Chapter 185: Have You Experienced Despair?
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Zhang Feng's life creed has such a rule: If people treat him with sincerity, he will treat others with sincerity.
A table of halal food, the old man even took off his hat at the end of eating, kept giving Zhang Feng a thumbs up, when leaving, the old man gave Zhang Feng a piece of paper full of Arabic, on which the address of the person who would make "silver incense" was seven, Zhang Feng couldn't figure out why he gave so much, and finally found the waiter of the hotel and got the answer.
“…… This is the address of these people, it says that these old craftsmen may have passed away, but the silver incense they make is the real silver incense. The waiter handed the written piece of paper to Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng took a look, checked it with the map, checked out and left the hotel, and began his lonely journey to find his memories.
The next day, Zhang Feng arrived at the first house, and only the ruins and broken walls remained.
On the third day, I visited two families in a row, one of which was an old man who had passed away, and the old man's son could not make it, and the other went directly to the factory and sold the factory's frankincense products to Zhang Feng.
For four days in a row, Zhang Feng visited six people who made frankincense, but the embarrassment was that these six families had no inheritance because of the ruthless years.
But now, Zhang Feng knows that he should go no matter what, even if he may face a ruined wall or a person with a confused face or a businessman's face, the mountain road is gone, so he can only drive into the Gobi, and after a four-hour drive, he finally saw his destination.
After parking the car and carrying his bag, Zhang Feng headed towards his destination at the top of the mountain.
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"May I ask anyone," Zhang Feng shouted in Arabic.
After a while, an old woman came out, looking at Zhang Feng with a foreign face, and after being silent for a few seconds, he asked Zhang Feng's intention, Zhang Feng was afraid that the old woman would reject him, although he didn't know if the old woman had silver fragrance, but he still told his story in words.
After a while, the old woman waved her hand and motioned for Zhang Feng to enter the house, and just as the old woman was about to take out the last bit of silver incense that her deceased wife had made this year, the old woman's son came back, and his first impression on Zhang Feng was that of a somewhat ruffian.
Hearing that Zhang Feng came to buy silver incense, he naturally asked for a sky-high price, and Zhang Feng didn't want the old woman to be embarrassed, 100,000 riyals was a trivial matter compared to his hardships these days, so he motioned for the young man to follow him to a nearby town to get money.
The old woman's face was helpless, she seemed to dare to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and she seemed to be sad, Zhang Feng smiled in return, and on the way, the young man praised the hundred grams of silver incense in his hand in broken English, but after Zhang Feng withdrew the money, he actually felt that Zhang Feng was a good person, and he wanted to increase the price again.
Zhang Feng didn't say a word, and dragged the young man into an alley where no one was around, and after a few minutes, Zhang Feng took his things, tidied up his clothes, and walked away.
In the car, Zhang Feng called Xu Jie, who had not been on the phone for a long time.
"Hey, Lao Xu, what are you doing?"
"What have you been doing for the past five or six days, you haven't heard any news at all, and you can't get through on the phone." Xu Jie had a slightly questioning tone.
"Hehe, looking for something, I searched for a few days, and finally found it, and I will mail it back to you later, according to the instructions above, to ensure that you usually sleep for five hours and sleep for seven hours." Zhang Feng said easily.
"Well, the prince of Dubai at the last dinner, the one with a long name, called yesterday and said that he was looking for you, he couldn't get through to your phone, you call him back." Xu Jie said.
"Oh, okay, I'm going to go to Dubai, so I'll hang up first."
The other end of the phone was stunned for a few seconds before he said, "Hmm." ”
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng called the prince with a long name, using a UAE card, and soon, the other side called back, but it was the waiter who answered the phone, saying that Jack went to a meeting and would call Zhang Feng back when he turned around.
Zhang Feng rushed to the airport to find a fan.
"With the wind, I'm here!" The female fan waved her hand at Zhang Feng excitedly.
Zhang Feng greeted him with a smile and shook hands in a friendly manner, "It's a pleasure to meet you." ”
"Hee-hee, follow the wind, you are so handsome, do you have a girlfriend?" the female fan asked with a smile.
"There are a lot of female friends, by the way, I'm sorry for you, this is something to bring back, this is a gift for you, I hope you like it." Zhang Feng is very direct.
When the female fan saw the delicate gemstone necklace, her face bloomed with joy and said, "You are so generous to fans." ”
"Yes, it's time to board, trouble."
"It's fine."
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said goodbye to the fans, as soon as he got out of the airport, Prince Jack called, saying that he would send someone to pick him up, and agreed on the time and place, Zhang Feng found a hotel near the agreed airport to wash away the fatigue of a few days, and dealt with many emails in the mailbox.
Suddenly, Zhang Feng found an email from a familiar number, and clicked on the email tremblingly (to avoid being sprayed by zz, you should know that the email has a timing function).
"You read this email, I may have been out of this world for a long time, I really want to say sorry to you personally, but, there should be no chance, leaving you, it was not my original intention, but that night, I was dirty, I was not qualified to love you anymore, and I didn't have the courage to face it.
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I don't have too many regrets, in the end, I pulled him to die, I put up with him, let him, pretended to be in love with him, and a second before I jumped, I told him that it was all fake, he collapsed, and as soon as he jumped, he jumped down......"
The email was more than 3,000 words, Zhang Feng's eyes were red, and finally, Zhang Feng closed his eyes, took a deep breath and leaned back in the chair.
A few hours later, it was already approaching night, Zhang Feng came to the airport with his things, and a somewhat familiar Arab greeted him, and after a closer look, it was the butler who had been following the prince for the time being, called Abdullah.
"Hello Mr. Zhang."
"Hello Mr. Abdullah, it's a pleasure to see you again." Zhang Feng shook Abdullah's hand in a friendly manner.
"Are you ready?"
"Alright."
"Please come over here."
Abdullah then led Zhang Feng to the private jet belonging to the prince, the luxurious private jet, giving Zhang Feng a new experience, as the plane slid up on the runway, Zhang Feng knew that he was going to say goodbye to Oman, the country of frankincense or milk, this country, the most left is the feeling of seeing hope after experiencing despair.
Although it was only a few days of searching, the change in mood can only be understood by those who have experienced despair.