Chapter 491: The Beginning of the War
Summer 2014.
South Africa, a country.
In the center of the city, a small Chinese supermarket.
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“…… So, you escaped from the country? ”
An old man wearing a yellow top hat, a navy blue shirt, summer dark white wide-legged pants, and a folding fan sat in front of the cash register, curiously asking the young Chinese in front of him.
The young Chinese man was dressed in black and carried a travel backpack cross-body, and when he heard this, he shook his head: "It's not ......"
"Huh? No?! ”
Qian Bidare's forehead was sweating, and he hurriedly opened the folding fan, and said while fanning the fan: "It's okay, this is a foreign country, no one cares what you have done in China, as long as you honestly show me a good store, you can live well here!" Start all over again! ”
Qiao Shan blinked: "But...... Why should I show you the store? ”
"You don't show me the store! So what am I asking you to do! ”
"Wait!"
Qian Bida was suddenly stunned, looked Qiao Shan up and down a few times, and frowned: "You weren't introduced by Lao Huang to apply for a cashier?" ”
Qiao Shan shook his travel backpack: "I'm here to buy something......"
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"Hey, hey!
! ”
Qian Bida hurriedly stood up, came out of the cash register, and apologized to Qiao Shan: "I'm really sorry! Look at me...... Misunderstand! Misunderstanding! ”
After asking for a long time, it was actually a guest!
He explained with a smile: "The main thing is that a friend introduced compatriots to work, saying that it was today, I thought it was you!" ”
"Excuse me, little brother! In this way, whatever you want to buy, just buy it, and I will give you a ninety-eighty discount! ”
Johnson: "......"
Rolling his eyes, Qiao Shan turned and walked towards the shelves.
Mineral water, compressed biscuits, paper towels, old godmother sauce, lighter, and finally a bottle of cold local beer.
"Is that enough? Do you want something else? ”
Qian Bida introduced with a smile: "Look at this, the local famous snacks are not expensive, and the taste is very good......
"That's all!"
Johnson placed the shopping basket in front of the cash register.
Seeing this, Qian Bida stopped persuading, picked up the scanning gun, and while scanning the QR code, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Little brother, what you said before is true?" ”
Qiao Shan opened the zipper of the travel bag: "What?" ”
Qian Bida looked left and right, and squeezed his eyes towards Qiao Shan: "That's it...... You were framed and put in a detention center. ”
Qiao Shan nodded: "Really." ”
"Hiss......"
Qian Bida shook his head and said with emotion: "This is the case in our country, those who are officials rely on the power in their hands, and they don't treat the people as brothers at all!" Fortunately, I changed my nationality, and since 3 pm on the 14th of last month, I am no longer Chinese...... It's 398 rand in total, you just give me 400. ”
Johnson: "......"
Good guy, you're really good at erasing zero!
……
He pulled out two denominations of the largest denomination of local currency and handed them over.
R200 a sheet,
The other is still 200 rand.
The rand banknote was printed with a leopard's head, which was a little old and stained with blood, but Qian Bida didn't care at all, took it and looked through it, and then put it in the money detector.
The coin passed smoothly, and Qian Bida happily put the rand into the cash register.
"Huh! Wait a minute! ”
Seeing that Qiao Shan was leaving, Qian Bida hurriedly called out to him.
Qiao Shan wondered, "Is there anything else?" ”
Qian Bida said with a smile: "It's so hot outside, it's cool in the store, why are you in such a hurry!" Come, sit here and rest, let's continue chatting! Your brother and I are alone outside, and when I see you, I see my family! One word - kind! ”
"Also...... Tell me about the aftermath...... Hey hey ......"
Qiao Shan said: "What happened later? ”
Qian Bida kept fanning and gossiping: "You only said that you were framed in the detention center, but you didn't say how you got out?!" ”
"If the people don't fight with the officials, they must have lost a lot of money, right?"
Qiao Shan smiled helplessly: "No, otherwise you can't come here to beg for a living......"
"That's just as well!"
Qian Bida said: "But you don't have to be too pessimistic, you don't have to be too pessimistic, foreign countries pay attention to democracy and freedom, and the kind of thing you encounter will not happen, as long as you work steadily and follow a good boss!" Sooner or later, you can make money! ”
Qiao Shan looked at Qian Bida and said with a smile: "For example, ......"
Qian Bida squinted and smiled: "Like me!" ”
"Little brother, here in South Africa, white traitors! Negro lazy! If you want to work and make money, you can only follow our own compatriots! Don't look at me, this supermarket is not big, and it makes a lot of money every month! Such...... If you come to work as a salesperson, I'll give you 5,000 dollars a month, how about it?! ”
Qiao Shan said: "Dollars? ”
Qian Bida's face suddenly changed: "Rand! ”
Johnson: "......"
What a profiteer!
The rand is a unique currency in South Africa, five thousand rand, converted into soft sister coins, it is more than two thousand yuan.
It's less than 3,000 yuan a month, and you can open a supermarket in China!
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"Boss! Unload! ”
Outside the supermarket, a familiar Chinese accent came from outside.
Qian Bida looked at the door, wiped the sweat from his forehead, then patted Qiao Shan's shoulder and said, "I'll go and get busy first, you think about it!" No, I'll give you a little more! ”
Fan the fan,
Qian Bida began to convert into English and shouted at the little black clerk in the store.
A supermarket, obviously it is impossible to rely on money alone, the reason why he wants to pull Qiao Shan over to be a cashier is mainly because the little blacks here are generally unclean and lazy, where are they like the motherland compatriots, who are so diligent, honest and obedient.
Qiao Shan shook his head and smiled as he watched Qian Bida go out to update the goods.
Just as he was thinking about leaving, he saw the figure of the Chinese who entered the door, and he was suddenly stunned, and then he suddenly woke up and muttered to himself:
"Is it today......
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The TV set hanging on the wall of the supermarket is playing the local news broadcast.
"Dear compatriots of the motherland, first of all, I would like to express my deep condolences to the suffering compatriots in the village of Bečka. Earlier today, the Red Turbans, an illegal armed group, took responsibility for Bechka's non-existence, and we strongly condemn this horrific act, which is causing a series of damage to our homeland and a series of unfortunate events......"
"The terrorist forces of the Red Turban Army are spreading like an epidemic, the government will not sit idly by, and the great people's army vows to fight to the end for the homeland. In addition, the state has set up an epidemic isolation area to control the damage caused by the epidemic to the greatest extent, and the state has set the level of medical assistance and urgency as the highest ......"
The country's prime minister, Carlson, spoke on television with a sad face.
"How? Have you thought about it? ”
Qian Bida came to Qiao Shan's side again, just went out to direct the staff to carry the goods, he was so hot that he was sweating profusely, followed Qiao Shan's gaze to look at the news broadcast on TV, and then said confidently:
"Hey! The leaders of these small countries like to make big things about small things! I also set the urgency of the epidemic to the highest, but in fact, there is nothing, you don't have to worry, look at my supermarket is not still open......"
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"Hey! Nabs! ”
The Chinese who delivered the goods came up, interrupted Qian Bida's words, shook the randite in his hand, and said, "Three less......"
"Huh?"
Inadvertently glancing at Qiao Shan, Leng Feng was suddenly stunned.
It's so familiar!
After hesitating for a moment, Leng Feng hesitated a little, and then said with some doubts: "Brother, have we met somewhere?" ”
Extreme Soul Chaos
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