"Dad, you're talking nonsense again, anyway, I don't think he will stay with us, let's talk about it later, it's fate to be good friends!" Alice said.

Calais laughed, "Did he go back?" ”

"Outside!" Alice said.

"Let him come in and meet me, I generally have a good impression of Chinese people!" Cal said.

Alice nodded, beaming.

She went out, "My dad wants to see you, thank you!" ”

Huang Feng coughed, thinking jokingly in his heart, what will this reward be, this Jialai is not expected to be greedy for money, there will be no gold or anything.

Entering the house, Huang Fang saw General Calais in a military uniform, dark-skinned and mighty.

"Hello General!" Huang Feng can only speak in English.

Calais smiled, "Hello Mr. Huang, thank you for saving my daughter!" ”

Calais's English is average, but the two of them can understand each other.

"You're welcome, it's also karma!" Huang Feng said.

It's just that this karma, he spent a lot of effort to replace it, he means, you're welcome, everything is because of a chance coincidence.

Calais smiled and looked at Alice, Alice's face was not blushing at the moment, and her face was serious.

loaded.

"Okay, if Mr. Huang needs our help in the future, you tell Alice, your job is a reporter, we will provide you with the greatest convenience, the capital is not very safe, try to go out as little as possible." Calais's advice.

Huang Feng smiled and thanked him.

"As a meeting gift, and to thank you for helping my daughter, this gift is given to you, which was given to me by someone else, in your Huaguo words, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha!" Cal said.

Huang Feng wanted to refuse, but Calais must send it.

Calais took the gift boxes and opened them for Huang Feng to admire.

Huang Feng looked at it, wow, this is a bronze lion, very exquisite, it is a handmade bronze carving, the size is about the same as a cup, it looks very interesting.

"African lions, your country is also compared to lions, you have woken up, we are still sleeping!" Cal said.

Huang Feng smiled, "As long as it is a lion and has the blood of ancestors in his bones, he will wake up sooner or later!" ”

Calais laughed.

Alice looked at the two of them and smiled.

Of course, Huang Feng didn't know it at the time, but many years later, when she invested on the African continent, Alice still remembered this sentence.

Only by that time, General Calais was no longer there.

The wind and clouds change, and no one in the world will always protect the country.

Out of Calais's office, Alice smiled at Huang Feng.

Huang Feng also smiled, he was actually still a little shy, just like that, he had a friend in a foreign land.

"Miss, we found your car and drove it back, these things belong to Mr. Huang!" A soldier came over and handed over something.

Huang Feng saw that it was his camera and bag.

Yesterday's article has been sent out in the press centre.

At that time, the manuscript was written about the situation of Tuman's army breaking the ceasefire agreement and attacking the army in Calais.

There are also some cases of interviews.

There are also photographic photographs.

There is a picture and a truth.

Even the moments of those refugees, Huang Feng sent them out.

"Thank you for helping me find the bag!" Huang Feng said.

"You're welcome!" The soldier said.

"About last night's incident, I also want to write a manuscript paper and send it out!" Huang Feng said.

"Okay, you go to my office, write it and send it!" Alice said.

Huang Feng nodded.

The next day, the firing line of experience began.

Huang Feng recounted the attack on the presidential palace last night and the attack on Alice.

Huang Feng's writing is very good, even if it is written in English, it is flavorful.

He remembered that he had practiced English writing diligently, and he had imitated the works of many English masters, whose tone and language had been studied hard.

Of course, writing a press release at the moment doesn't require much style, but there is also a language style.

Huang Feng also added some of his own comments, the so-called Spring and Autumn penmanship, he also added some to it, he wrote for foreign societies, those societies are not as strict as domestic management, many of them are improvised.

This is also two articles, he speaks in two tones, and it is very hard to earn two shares.

When it was done, he also took a few pictures.

Of course, it was taken from the height of the presidential palace.

At that time, he was frowning and there was no photo, Alice brought him here, there is a hill in the presidential treasury, and it is still quite high. From a high place, looking at the whole city, she asked if it was okay to take a few photos here.

Huang Feng thought it could.

He also took a few photos of the presidential palace, which many people can't photograph.

And Alice's look.

Alice gave him a few recent photographs of Calais, and he chose two.

These were sent back.

The two newspapers were delighted to receive the manuscripts and photos.

Because Huang Feng's manuscript paper and photos are too material.

On the phone, they all praised Huang Feng a lot.

Encourage him to continue.

After Huang Feng finished sending the manuscript paper, it was already noon.

Alice said to invite him to dinner, and Huang Feng did not refuse.

It's all cooked like this anyway.

The two of them had a light meal in Alice's office.

It's Western-style rice, bread, and a few French dishes, which are not big meals, but indeed light meals for Alice.

It was sent by the chef of the presidential palace.

Huang Feng thought it was good, although it was a light meal.

He and Alice were eating and chatting.

Of course, since Huang Feng is making up for the spoken language.

Alice's English and French are good, and at the moment she gushes endlessly, becoming her to say, Huang Feng listening.

Then Alice smiled, "You say! ”

Huang Feng took a bite of something, "You say, I'll listen!" ”

Alice continued.

After eating, Huang Feng accompanied Alice for a walk in the back garden.

It's the former president's mansion, and it's still very nice.

Calais is generally in the office during working hours, and ordinary people are not allowed to come in, most of the junta staff are in the front office, and the small part in the back, a few small buildings, a dozen rooms, and this back garden, which belongs to the living quarters of Calais individuals and their families.

At the moment, there is no one in the back garden.

They walked under tall trees, and the afternoon sun shone into the garden.

Alice was going to swing, and Huang Feng pushed her.

Everything seems to have returned to the years of peace.

"I like swinging the most, and I used to have one in the yard at home!" She seemed to be nostalgic for the past.

"The past is better than the present?" Huang Feng asked again.

Alice looked at him and sighed, "People have to grow up!" ”

They were all tired.

The wound seemed to be hurting.

Although the doctor here checked again in the morning and said that it was fine, it was a lot of bandaging and potion.

Huang Feng was also tired.

He also fell asleep leaning back on a recliner.

By the time he woke up, it was already dusk.

The sun was setting again in the distance.

Looking at the dusk in front of him, Huang Feng suddenly remembered an ancient poem, "When I wake up from a melancholy dream, the slanting sun shines deep into the trees!" ”

My stomach is rumbling again!

Huang Feng was depressed, what a burden!

Thinking of what he had eaten at dinner last night, Huang Feng smiled bitterly.

"It's time to eat!" Alice said.

Huang Feng felt that it was not time to go.

I think of in China, when the same scholars play, they always have to leave when they arrive at the meal point, so as not to be suspected of rubbing rice.