In the busy and lively Binyang International Airport, a small, light, blue and white "Gulfstream" jet roared into the sky, and suddenly disappeared into the layers of clouds.

In the cabin, the "foreman" Xu Wenlong was full of energy and style, and he was getting together with the two "flight attendants" and kept hip-hopping. He is wearing a light red suit, with white slacks underneath, a faint mustache looks free and elegant, and a sweet and smooth mouth, which can naturally win the favor and fascination of many people of the opposite sex!

Of course, this look must be inseparable from the personal operation of Deputy Bureau Lan, including the other team members, who have also been carefully disguised and dressed up according to each other. As for picking up beautiful women, that's a must-have weapon for a playboy. Xu Wenlong didn't dare to be sloppy, so he had to temporarily hold on to his feet and have the courage to start training from the flight attendant.

"You're so handsome." A flight attendant said to Xu Wenlong with affection.

"You are more beautiful, so beautiful that even the stars in the sky are eclipsed." Xu Wenlong replied with a smile.

"Mr. Liang must rely on you very much, otherwise how can you get on his special plane?" Another flight attendant asked, intentionally or unintentionally.

Xu Wenlong smiled and didn't answer, just chattered and bragged to them about his ethereal and interesting experience.

The beautiful stewardess looked attentive and listened carefully, making the flowers tremble and laugh from time to time, making the lonely and monotonous journey suddenly relaxed and full of spring.

"Laborer" Liu Qiang and others had dark faces, dressed in overalls, half-squinting as if they were sleeping on the chairs, and they all showed tired and insensitive.

After a brief stop in Cairo, the capital of Egypt, the refueled plane flew directly to Caila with the "labor team" and slowly descended in the southern city of Thebes......

Bidding farewell to the two enthusiastic stewardesses, under the arrangement of the International Red Cross, Xu Wenlong took the team members with new and excited faces and went straight to Harang Village on a dilapidated bus.

Due to the civil war, the originally rich and prosperous Kayla has become depressed and dilapidated, like an old man lying in bed, dying and dying. As far as the eye can see, there are scars and pains left by the war. The city is filthy and the roads are in disrepair. The houses hit by the bombs were staggered and crumbling, littered with ruins, rubble and stones, and the wreckage of burned cars and tanks filled every street and road, and some even smoked billowing smoke, forming black dragons with teeth and claws, slowly dissolving into the yellow-brown haze sky. It makes people feel extremely depressed and heavy. The war-torn people were dull and helpless, haggard and helpless, and they all hurried through the streets and alleys, ruined shops and shops like frightened rabbits, not daring to stop for a moment. I am afraid that a string of bullets will suddenly shoot out somewhere, and I will inexplicably die on the spot and corpses on the street.

The driver of the car was a black young man, with a flat head and big eyes, a gloomy face, and his mouth was tightly closed. He stared intently at the road, occasionally turning the steering wheel to avoid grenade craters of varying shades and the skeletons of cars beyond recognition. Occasionally, a child in tattered or even naked clothes chased a car with his thin arms raised and choked in the dust, screaming and running wildly, begging for some precious food or small change from the passenger in the car with little hope.

"It's so miserable and cruel." Xiao Ming was shocked by the car and turned upside down, swinging like a swing and said sadly, "Look, look, how many people are displaced, how many people can't eat, and how many souls have returned to heaven?" It's like hell on earth! ”

Li Xianghua replied in surprise: "Then what can be done, war is originally a huge destruction machine, a meat grinder that never stops, whoever meets it is unlucky!" ”

"Yes, war is not a beautiful fairy tale!" Shelian shook his head and said softly.

"I don't understand," the interpreter Wu Yun exclaimed with emotion and indignation, "why those in power started the war, why did they disregard the lives and property of the people, why didn't they sit down and negotiate calmly." Is it difficult to settle disputes peacefully! ”

He had a happy home in Khaira. My father is a businessman who runs a large supermarket, which can be said to be a daily income and a source of money. But after the outbreak of the war, there was nothing left, and finally he was forced to flee his home and move to his native China.

"If someone violates your vital interests and turns you from a high-ranking magnate into a penniless homeless man in an instant, will you still sit down with Yan Yuese and discuss with others?" Liu Qiang replied lightly.

"How could it not?" Wu Yun thought about it, sighed and said, "Whoever has the ability to govern the country, who can make the country thrive, and who can bring stability and happiness to the people, then who will preside over the overall situation and be the head, there is no doubt about it." Otherwise, if you live in a temple and look out for your own interests, or the interests of a few, isn't that pushing the country and the people into the fire pit? ”

Liu Qiang smiled and didn't make a sound, and everyone frowned tightly and didn't say a word. All of a sudden, a lingering cloud hung over the carriage, which made it difficult for people to breathe, and it was like a bone stuck in their throats.

Xu Wenlong changed his frivolous and dissolute appearance, sat motionless in the passenger seat, and silently looked at the desolate and dilapidated scene passing by on both sides of the highway through the glass, with a helpless and melancholy look on his face.

After a long while, Wu Yuncai muttered to himself again with joy: "Fortunately, the leaders of our big country in China are wise, the country is rich and the people are strong, there is no such disaster, and it is impossible to have such a disaster." Otherwise, we will be like the victims here, who live a life of fear and sleepless nights all day long! ”

Bumpy and shaky all the way, the heavy bus was panting heavily on the highway like a drunk, driving hard. Finally, at dusk, I stopped at a village surrounded by mountains and relatively concentrated houses, and Harang Village finally arrived!

As soon as the car door opened, the team members immediately jumped out like birds out of the cage, kept shaking their arms and kicking their legs, and breathed in the fresh and pleasant air. The damn roads, the damn buses, and the damn weather, they've had enough!

After a hearty laugh, a dark-skinned, long-armed, thick-legged Kayla man walked up and greeted enthusiastically in fluent English: "Hello, friends of Huaxia, welcome to 'Paradise on Earth' Kayila!" I'm Kule, and I'm the chief commander of the construction of Harang Village. ”

For historical reasons, Kayla, like many other African countries, is one of the official languages of English in addition to its own Chinese language.

Wu Yun immediately translated to Xu Wenlong: "He said that he was very happy to meet Huaxia's friends and warmly welcomed us to Harang Village, who is the chief engineer of the International Red Cross here. ”

"Tell him, thank you for their warm reception, Huaxia will always be their friend!" Xu Wenlong said to Wu Yun, and at the same time stretched out his right hand to meet Kuler. His English level is actually not very bad, and he can basically understand six or seven percent of the meaning. But it is a bit difficult to express one's thoughts, and it takes a lot of effort, and Wu Yun must do it for him.

Wu Yun immediately relayed Xu Wenlong's words to Kuller.

When Kuhler heard this, he immediately took a step forward and hugged Xu Wenlong tightly, smiled and gave a thumbs up and said, "It's so cool, Huaxia friends, forever friends!" ”

The villagers of Harang Village came out of the huts one after another, with vegetables on their faces, their eyes open, curious and timid, and kept pointing at the team members and speaking incomprehensible local language. Some unclothed and unkempt children will not be timid at all, one by one they break free from the pull of adults, buzzing around the team members like wasps, stretching out their dirty little hands and screaming in unison.

Annoyed, Kuller immediately blew his beard and glared at the children, waving his hands and violently banishing them.

Xu Wenlong's heart moved, and he hurriedly shook his hand and shouted at Kuler: "No, NO, No!" ”

“Why？” Kueller stared at Xu Wenlong strangely, shrugged his shoulders and said incredulously, "They buzz like flies, aren't they annoying?" ”

"NoNo......" After listening to Wu Yun's translation, Xu Wenlong waved his hand disapprovingly, took out a bulging wallet from his pocket with a smile, and took out a stack of colorful and authentic strong dollars, and distributed them one by one to the screaming children in Kuller's stunned.

The yellow-skinned child immediately lit up and screamed, scrambling to get the money. After that, he scattered with a "boom", and ran to his parents with banknotes to show off.

The melancholy residents immediately burst into laughter and cheered, and they all gave Xu Wenlong a long and warm applause.

Kuler, who came to his senses, cried out in distress: "Are you crazy? Twenty dollars per person? Oh my God, how much does this cost? Oh my God, you're finished, you're totally finished. They will ask you for money every day and chase you like flies. You can't dodge, you can't shake it off, that damn nasty fly! ”

Wu Yun said to Xu Wenlong: "Mr. Kueller thinks that you can't give money to children, let alone give them so much money. He said to be careful in the future and not to be entangled by them. ”

Xu Wenlong whistled, raised his wallet indifferently, and signaled that Kuhler didn't have to worry, what he had was money.

"Crazy, incredible madman, it's simply a Chinese loser!" Kueller couldn't understand Xu Wenlong's approach, especially the big stacks of banknotes that went into the pockets of dozens of dirty children in the blink of an eye. He kept blaming Xu Wenlong, yelling at the dirty children, and shouting and leading everyone towards the construction camp......