Chapter 115: Weird

This is not black, it is a piece of advice to the audience, during this time of the outbreak of H5N1 in Egypt, to travel, avoid this period of time, it's as simple as that. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Fang Hong switched back to the live broadcast and greeted him as soon as possible: "Good morning." ā€

"Brother Gun, you're done with calves again."

"That's the end of the calf."

"Egypt, there are rumors on the Internet that you have been banned from Egypt."

Fang Hong grinned: "This kind of thing can still be spread on the Internet, netizens are really everywhere." ā€

Someone has mentioned this to Fang Hong before, you must be selective when live broadcasting, otherwise it will be easy to finish the calf, but Fang Hong believes that live broadcast is live broadcast, and there is no script, and he chooses a ball.

Coming out of the hotel, Fang Hong quickly got on a small motorcycle, and the direction was the capital of the Sudan.

Khartoum.

Sultan means governor or rule in Arabic, which means that when used as a noun it is a governor and when it is a verb it is to rule.

Sultanate means Arab domination.

The southernmost Arab country on the planet, the Arab country excluded from the Arab world.

Things are always so complicated in this world, in traditional North Africa and West Asia, there are two countries, one is the white European country, called Lebanon, which is the country established by the old European nobles and knights who were beaten by the Arabs and cannot return to the country during the Crusades, and Ishreel, which is a country that is somewhat antagonistic to the Arab world wrapped in the Arab world.

Actually, that's not true, because there are still people of the Arab faith in Lebanon, and Ishrete is a place with a lot of religions, and the country of Ishrex is not all Jews as everyone thinks, but only half of them are Jews, and half of them are traditional Christian whites and Arabs.

Sudan is a Central African country rather than a North African country, of course, in terms of climate, they are still located in the southeast of the Sahara Desert, but further south, they enter the primeval forests and vast nature reserves of Central Africa.

Without thinking about onlookers or anything else, the bike is still fast.

On the afternoon of the first day, Fang Hong arrived at the outskirts of Khartoum.

What is surprising is that there is no trace of war on the whole land, but more like a period of rapid post-war development.

"Six years have passed since the end of the civil war in Sudan, and in the midst of reconciliation between the North and the South, when the war broke out, the oil and mineral areas on which Sudan depended were inaccessible, seriously delaying the modernization process of the country, which is one of the twenty largest countries in the world, Sudan is the poorest of these large countries."

As soon as he parked, Fang Hong quickly found a hotel, however, unfortunately, it was full of accommodation.

I found another one, but it was still full.

It's weird.

Due to the language barrier, Fang Hong didn't know what the situation was, and as soon as the waiter said it, Fang Hong couldn't understand it.

In this small city on the outskirts of Khartoum, all the hotels are full.

If that's all it takes, on the road, small trucks, big trucks, and small cars keep leaving, driving on the yellow highway and gathering south.

"Brother gun, Sudan is not poor at all, there are so many cars, so many scary."

On the earthy yellow dirt road, the car is far away, and it doesn't look like a poor country in Central Africa at all, but like a scene of traffic jams on the highway during domestic holidays, and it is almost jammed on the road to hot pot and mahjong.

"Brother Gun, you are an old man, this is like a poor country, I can't even afford to drive."

"Sudan is a country where there are a lot of poor people, of course, because there are too many people, but there are rich people in a country."

"So the rich are on this road?"

"I'm going to ask too, too, and I'm going to ask."

Fang Hong raced, stopped in front of a small car blocked on the road, and knocked on the window.

The person in the passenger seat rolled open the window and said a lot, but he didn't understand.

Fang Hong gestured, and was also helpless: "I don't understand, it doesn't seem to be Arabic." ā€

Along the way, Shang Hong didn't understand what the hell it meant, and in the end, he actually saw a kind scene.

A construction site, a construction site with Chinese characters written on it.

"I'll go, what are these, China Railway? China Railway has come to Sudan like this? ā€

When Fang Hong's motorcycle arrived at the door, someone immediately saw it and walked over.

Fang Hong: "Dude, fellow? ā€

The person who came was a middle-aged man in construction clothes: "Are you here to travel?" ā€

"Ouch, I've finally met my loved ones." Fang Hong got out of the car: "Is there anything going on in Khartoum recently, why are the hotels full." ā€

"It's the wrong time, usually the hotel is basically only for outsiders, but during this time, the hotels in the entire Sudan are full."

"Can you open the door and speak......"

Fang Hong asked to camp in the construction site, but Fang Hong didn't want to camp outside in this situation.

"Let's camp and stay in our dormitory for the night."

It was getting dark, Fang Hong didn't think about being polite, and directly agreed.

"My brother Cao Gun is self-cooked."

"People in foreign countries will starve to death if they don't come to maturity."

In order to repay, Fang Hong made a meal for them in their canteen, a Sichuan dish, many people still have a lot of feelings after eating, although it is a large-scale national standard project abroad, but all kinds of equipment can not be too complete, at least it is impossible to eat high-grade authentic domestic food.

The person who let Fang Hong in is called Liu Quan, and he is one of the people in charge of this project.

After the meal, Fang Hong couldn't wait to ask Liu Quan about the current situation.

Liu Quan sighed: "This is a long story. ā€

"Speak slowly, not in a hurry."

"Yes, in the 90s, Sudan had good relations with many countries, and through oil extraction, the country quickly established a modern oil extraction process and quickly became rich."

"But since '97, the situation here has changed, first of all, European and American countries have begun to impose sanctions on Sudan."

Sudan has to find a way out of this sanction, there is no doubt that they have no choice but to choose China, Russia is also an oil exporter, it is impossible for them to help Sudan.

"The situation was still very complicated, and most importantly, the civil war between the North and the South began, and things were complicated."

Fang Hong pointed to the live broadcaster: "It's in the live broadcast." ā€

"It doesn't matter, these things are talked about every day, and it doesn't matter if I say it. The situation is like this, the army bosses of the government army in northern Sudan are all graduates of the China National Defense University. ā€

"Huh, what's the matter?"

"Not only that, the bigwigs of the Southern Opposition Army are all graduates of the Shijiazhuang Army Command College."

Fang Hong patted his head: "So, Sudan is a direct competition between the education level of the two universities." ā€

Liu Quan waved his hand: "You can't say that, first, the university is only responsible for teaching, and both sides are learning to serve the country, as for what way, no one cares, and second, my country did not directly sell arms to them, at least not during the civil war at that time." ā€

Fang Hong nodded: "You said that Europe and the United States have sanctioned them, where are they going to buy arms?" ā€

"European and American sanctions don't sell arms? You look down on the lower limit of Europeans and Americans. ā€

Fang Hong nodded: "Where did they get the money to buy arms?" ā€

Liu Quan thought for a while: "That's right, PetroChina has a large number of cooperative oil fields in northern Sudan, and Sinopec has a large number of oil fields in southern Sudan. ā€

Water friends are powerless to complain...... So I used to see it in the news every day, and the Sudan that flew up was actually PetroChina and the National Defense University. What is it? Do you play with each other?

"Of course, not all European and American equipment, but also China's, our armaments are sold to some countries, but some countries resell armaments, and we can't control ......"

Liu Quan said too implicitly, the Sudanese civil war is full of China-made armaments, from guns and ammunition to tanks and planes.

"But, isn't it been a six-year truce?"

Liu Quan nodded: "That's right, but five months ago, South Sudan voted for independence, and the referendum was successful, and the time was a few days later...... Five days. ā€

"Five days? July 9th? ā€

Liu Quan thought for a moment: "That's right, in five days, South Sudan will declare independence and establish the Republic of South Sudan." ā€

This time, the strange situation is explained.

Between the north and the south, people will choose where to go, the poor are okay, and the rich have a lot of assets to deal with, so during these five days, those nationals on both sides who have a lot of assets will move one after another.

Those northerners who live in the south have not bought a house and have no place to live when they come back, so they live in hotels.

And the southerners who live in the back are driving home.

It was a great migration that took place because of the founding of the state, and it has come to an end.