Volume 1 Bath in Fire Chapter 52 A Tank Officer Who Likes Knife Dance
Chapter 52 A Tank Officer Who Likes Knife Dance
The Lulu is a freighter, the fishing equipment is not professional, the fishing net is an ordinary fishing net, thrown into the sea for the boat to drag away, and when the crew feels that the fishing net is heavy, they use the crane loaded with goods on the ship to lift the fishing net. However, because the Persian Gulf is densely packed with reefs and turbulent waters, the fishery resources are extremely abundant, and even such unprofessional fishing nets are not empty in each net.
The net caught a few lobsters, twenty or thirty bluefin tuna and the same number of bonito. The fishing nets used by the freighter are not large, and the picture is convenient for casting and collecting the nets, but the mesh of the fishing nets is very large, and the fish caught are not small, so it is convenient to count the number of heads.
Fishing with such nets, it is no wonder that Ibrahim lamented that the income is not high.
The temperature in the Persian Gulf is above 40 degrees Celsius all year round, so the residents here have also developed a habit of eating fish that must be frozen. After the fish was caught, the crew did not need to be instructed, and immediately knew how to disembowel and run their stomachs. Ibrahim picked up two lobsters and a tuna on the side, and flattered An Feng and said: "Your Highness, it's rare to have such a fresh one, it's all just out of the water, let's cook lobster and stew tuna tonight." ā
An Feng raised his eyes and looked at the sky, at this time, there was not a single airship in the sky, the existence of the Strait of Hormuz made the entire Persian Gulf like a large bath, there were all kinds of yachts floating on the calm and waveless sea, the blue sky and the sea, the blue like Sri Lankan sapphires, and the stationary white clouds were like marshmallows...... If it is depicted in anime at this time, the scene An Feng is in is simply as vague as a dream - even if the Lulu is a little dilapidated.
At this time, some crew members were setting up ovens on the deck, some crew members were busy sorting out fishing nets, and some crew members were packing up fish goods.
Since arriving abroad, An Feng's nerves have been tense, especially in the past eight days, the strings in his brain have been stretched to the extreme, and suddenly, everything is solved, An Feng suddenly relaxed, all kinds of tiredness came to his heart, An Feng responded lazily: "Okay, you can watch it." ā
Just now An Feng boarded Rabe Fahd's yacht, Ibrahim was not allowed to board, and he did not know what was happening in the cabin. But he saw An Feng being respectfully escorted off the boat by Rabe's bodyguards - this was simply an endorsement for An Feng. It is equivalent to confirming An Feng's ability to pay, so Ibrahim's attitude towards An Feng is more respectful, and he can't wait to hold An Feng in the palm of his hand.
He personally went into battle, showing his knife skills to An Feng sliced meat, he was so excited that he wanted to drink and forgot to hide it, the dagger was in his hand, dancing like a flower, he shouted loudly in the Baghdad dialect: "Grilled lobster roasted lobster, fresh roasted lobster, men can't stand it when they eat women, women can't stand it when they eat men, men and women eat it - the bed can't stand it!" ā
A Bengali sailor next to him flattered: "Captain, you dance with a knife so well, I am afraid to see it." ā
"That'sā" The captain's excitement was indescribable, and he replied loudly: "You don't know, I think when I was in the Republican Guard, I danced with such a long knife......"
Ibrahim stretched out his hand and gestured: "I am the best in our division's 'knife dance'." ā
An Feng only closed his eyes for more than ten minutes, and was woken up by the noise on the deck, he walked to the deck in the silk nightgown given by Rabe, and interjected abruptly: "Which division are you from?" ā
"92nd Division", Ibrahim replied casually. But immediately he was taken aback by his own words, and the accent of the person who asked was obviously wrong, how could I tell the truth?
Ibrahim raised his eyes, and sure enough, there was the little chief and his henchmen standing opposite. She stammered a little and added, "Yes, yes, I...... I married a local woman, I, I kind of naturalized, naturalized. ā
An Feng nodded clearly: "I heard that Iraq only stipulates that four families are noble - the father and mother of Saddam Hussein and his wife. I don't remember which four families exactly, I only remember that there were the Fahd family and the Ibrahim family, right? Are you really an 'Ibrahim', is it Ibrahim from your father or from your mother's? ā
"Yes, yes, yes......", the captain stuttered a little. An Feng's eyes swept quickly, and he found that the crew members were all looking at the captain with playful expressions, and they were not murderous. And this Ibrahim stammered for a long time, and then nodded with difficulty: "Your Highness, can we not talk about this?" ā
"Your rank?" An Feng asked calmly.
Ibrahim unconsciously put his legs together, and replied rigorously with the attitude of the commander of the army: "Captain of the 6th Company of the 6th Battalion of the 145th Regiment of the 92nd Division......"
Halfway through the words, Ibrahim bit his tongue a little, and An Feng smiled faintly: "An 'Ibrahim', even if he doesn't learn or know, is more than a battalion commander, and you are just a company commander, company commander 'Ibrahim', you broke the Iraqi record...... What kind of army is the 92nd Division? ā
"Tank division, tank division of the Republican Guard", somehow Ibrahim's mood suddenly relaxed. He has always kept this secret, but when the secret is suddenly revealed, his mood is not panic, but relief. "Your Highness, I don't want to talk about the past anymore, is that okay?"
"I understand!" An Feng nodded meaningfully and said: "Everyone has secrets, and everyone has things they don't want others to know - do you understand?" ā
Ibrahim, with a military posture, replied loudly: "Yes, Your Highness, I understand. I have seen nothing in the bay, I have never seen you, Your Highness. None of my crew have ever seen you. ā
"You're smart!" An Feng instructed the party: "Since you are so smart, I have changed my mind - we are going to Dubai at full speed, I will cash the check in Dubai, and then pay you." As compensation for the extra voyage, the ship is still yours, and I don't want to interfere with how you and your crew share this gift...... Your grilled lobster paste is up. ā
But at this time, Ibrahim didn't care about the lobster, and he trembled with excitement: "Your Highness, are you saying that you are willing to pay me three times the price to buy this ship, but when I sail to Dubai, this ship will still be mine?" ā
"You understand very correctly", An Feng replied calmly with a face full of arrogance: "You have won my friendship, but I have one condition - you will transport the goods in the cabin for me, you will operate from beginning to end, you will pay, and afterwards, I will reward you with this ship." ā
"Yes, Your Highness, you are so generous. Guys, stop fishing, throw the net, target Dubai, sail at full speed...... This, Your Highness, where are you going to send this shipment? ā
"Solomon Islands", An Feng gently spit out the ultimate goal of "Golden Island". The Solomon Islands is rich in gold, and Solomon Bank is one of the world's largest money laundering centers.
If you want to hide a tree well, it is better to hide it in the forest. If you want to hide five tons of gold from unknown sources, then hide it on the "Golden Island".
The wind on the ship was getting stronger and stronger, An Feng beckoned Argyle to accompany him back to the cabin to sleep, and when he entered the cabin, he mocked: "The officers of the tank division are usually proud of the 'sword dance', and they are not proud of the tank technology, no wonder the 29 tank divisions are ...... collapse at the touch of a button."
After the crew raised the speed, the wind on the deck became stronger, Ibrahim threw the lobster meat that was roasted on the oven, re-skewered a large lobster piece of more than two catties, and personally roasted it for An Feng with a smile, and handed it over to him attentively: "Your Highness, you taste it, today's lobster is really fresh, well, the taste is too much." ā
In another furnace mountain, the smell of stewed tuna soup came up, and a sailor picked up the soup spoon and gently scooped a little taste, and shouted with an intoxicated face: "It's so delicious, today's fish soup is so delicious." ā
Ibrahim turned his face and said hello: "Give your Highness a taste first, and quickly scoop a bowl for Your Highness." ā
An Feng was attracted by the intoxicated expressions of the sailors, and as a result, Ibrahim handed him a bite of the grilled lobster...... He finally knew that the Chinese idiom "chewing like wax" was the most appropriate to use there.
The "delicious fish soup" that the crew said was served, and there was a fishy smell in the nose, if An Feng hadn't seen them clean up the fish guts with his own eyes, he would have deeply doubted whether they had even cooked the fish guts in one pot. In a trance, An Feng remembered that the fish soup was boiled directly in water, and a little olive oil was put in the pot - a typical Arabic method.
This still doesn't make people eat?!
Even Argyll, who has always been sluggish, couldn't stand it at this moment, he frequently signaled An Feng with his eyes, and encouraged the other party to do it himself-after eating An Feng's cooking skills, the average chef Argyle couldn't look down on it.
However, Argyle has the advantage that he has never spoken much in front of people, for fear that he will be stupid and say the wrong thing. Seeing that An Feng ignored his hints, Argyle quietly squatted and swallowed his saliva - An Feng and Ibrahim had already talked about it just now, Ibrahim is a pseudonym, and you don't have to be serious about An Feng's identity, just get rich quietly with your head stuffy, and no one will squeak.
But in front of everyone, you still have to maintain the image: His Royal Highness the Little Chief loves cooking? Who believes the reason for such an idiot? People want to eat delicious food, what celebrity chef dares not to cook at home? And is he hands-on? Does it work?
However, no matter how the drama is played, the meal is really hard to swallow, and even the pot-bellied Argyle thinks the same: it is better to eat this meal than to be hungry. So, the two children only wet their fingers slightly, and immediately got into the cabin under the pretext of exertion...... This time they were hungry for a full 24 hours.
After 24 hours, the freighter rushed all the way to Dubai, and An Feng and Argyle were so hungry that they only had the strength to gasp. Fortunately, the two sides made an appointment, and the captain Ibrahim came forward to rent a container, packed the salvaged 24 boxes and sent them to the flight, and flew directly to the Solomon Islands. Then An Feng waited for the shore and went to the bank to cash the check given by Rabe, and later everyone dispersed.
This day is the tenth day of the Easter holiday, Han Zhiyan ended the Mumbai-Dubai three-day tour, carrying a small bag from the ferry, did not walk a few steps to see two familiar voices at the corner of the pier, this figure flashed, Han Zhiyan walked over and suddenly noticed, she quickly turned around and came to the corner, sure enough, the two familiar figures were An Feng and Argyle, the ground in front of the two threw a hamburger wrapper, the two children were chewing as if no one was around, only to hear An Feng ask Argyle: "How many are you?" ā
Argyle stretched out his finger and gestured, turned his head and raised his chin at An Feng, An Feng swallowed hard, and replied with his free mouth: "The third." ā
"Ahhhhh......h Sahara? ā
An Feng turned his head and made a very exaggerated surprise, as if he had just discovered Han Zhiyan - in fact, Han Zhiyan's proposal to go to Mumbai came from An Feng, and the ferry ticket was also arranged by An Feng, he knew that the other party would return at this time, so he deliberately chose the current position to let the other party "accidentally find out".
"Sister Han, are you here...... Hehe, we're worried, we need an adult, you don't come to us again...... Did we go to someone else? ā
"What the hell did you come up with", Han Zhiyan twisted An Feng's ears with her hand.
"Urgent", An Feng raised a smile and said: "Sister Han, we must take a plane to the Solomon Islands immediately, you have a domestic passport, it doesn't matter, Solomon is visa-free for domestic passports, you can stay there for three months......"
"What am I doing there for three months? I won't go ......" Han Zhiyan simply refused: "My vacation will end tomorrow, and I am ready to fly to Paris to work." The first time I asked for leave, it was honestly good, besides, you want to come out of the way, what are you going to do in a hurry to the Solomon Islands, where there are different flights from many places. ā
"This, Sister Han rest assured", An Feng smiled brightly, and he was so trembling after traveling a hundred miles. He stepped forward and shook Han Zhiyan's arm childishly, and begged cutely: "This is Dubai, as long as it is a fun place, it is open to flights...... Sister Han, please, go ahead, help us. ā
"But where do you go, it's desolate...... I'm not going! Don't make any noise, I'll go to work tomorrow. Han Zhiyan refused to say less arduously.
An Feng tilted his head and thought about it, shuddered and took out a bill of lading from his body, and said in embarrassment: "A relative of mine was mistakenly sent to Solomon after sending the goods in Dubai, I must catch the next plane and chase it back...... This is a big deal, Sister Han, I will share half of your remuneration, and I will pay the tuition for the remaining half...... Help me, will? ā
"But I can't take a leave of absence," Han Zhiyan replied weakly.
"Just take one day off, Sister Han, I have no relatives here, and I can only rely on you...... There are business jets for rent at the airport, we charter a plane, stop in the local area for a day, no, only stop for 5 hours, go through the transfer procedures, and we fly back on the same day. ā
"If you ask for leave again, you will have to deduct your salary", Han Zhiyan was very embarrassed: "My annual bonus is in vain......"
At this time, An Feng couldn't help Han Zhiyan's refusal, he stepped forward and pulled Han Zhiyan's sleeve, feeling that the other party was not so stiff, and immediately pulled the other party to the roadside taxi: "Sister Han, let's go pack our luggage first - Solomon doesn't need a visa, let's take our luggage and get on the plane, don't worry, someone will compensate for the loss." You can take a few more days off, any excuse, and we can play in the local area for two days......"
"No", Han Zhiyan moaned all the way, until she got on the chartered business jet, she was still nervous in the plane seat: "When I asked for leave just now, the captain lost his temper. I'm not sure how I'm going to clean up when I get back...... What do your relatives do? What goods were sent to Solomon indiscriminately? There doesn't seem to be any trade with Solomon in the country? Little ghost, you didn't lie to me, did you? ā