Chapter 128: Flowing... Little vendors!
"Wait!" Before Yevgeny finished speaking, he suddenly saw a dazzling light shining on everyone's faces, and Gao Jun subconsciously shrank his eyes.
There was a jumble of footsteps and rapid breathing.
French with an accent came: "Squat, squat!" ”
Gao Jun also had a rare panic in his heart, but the expression on his face still had to be determined, he hadn't seen any scenes, and the big deal was a few more bullet holes on his body...
Of course, it's better to value harmony!
"Don't shoot!" Boris shouted, "We are civilians!" ”
But the group still squatted down obediently.
After his eyes gradually adjusted to the light, Gao Jun also cautiously raised his head and looked at the other side, which was all yellow-skinned Asians, both men and women, about twenty or thirty people.
They were wearing all kinds of strange overalls, but Gao Jun was stunned to see a few familiar Chinese characters on them, "Thirteenth Bureau Construction." ”
There were quite a few of them, but only two of the muscest-looking men had weapons in their hands, namely AK47s, and the others were holding common items.
"Who are you?" The leader was a man in his thirties wearing glasses, the white shirt he was wearing, which was also stained with dust and turned into Le Ran gray, his eyes looked them up and down, and when he saw Gao Jun's yellow face, he was surprised in a flash, and asked skillfully in English.
"Civilians, we are civilians."
"Are civilians still armed?"
"Don't you have weapons with you, too?" Gao Jun replied and raised his hand very knowingly, "We are here to take refuge." ”
"You're Asian? Where? Korea? Japan? Singapore? The man with glasses lifted the frame and asked hesitantly.
Gao Jun glanced at him, he must be a leader, he must not be able to tell the truth, so he said nonsense, "Chinese-American." ”
The other party frowned immediately.
"Leader, there's no sound outside." At this moment, someone next to him whispered, swallowed his saliva very nervously, and before he finished speaking, he saw a young woman with a ponytail running out of a compartment anxiously, "Mr. Ma, the situation of Yu Kangning is very wrong, and he began to convulse." ”
The corners of the glasses man's eyes twitched, he looked back at the colleague standing next to him, gritted his teeth, and said to one of the armed young men, "Lu Wu, you and I will find a hospital and a clinic together, if you can't find medicine, they won't be able to survive today." ”
The young man named Lu Wu had a very tough complexion, and there was a very heavy... Military demeanor.
In fact, is it that the soldiers can see it at a glance, just like the fishing boat, all the small flat heads, the rigid figure, plus the dogmatic answer, you tell me that these are fishermen?
You're going to sea to find Gundam?
Temperament, no matter what, can't be changed.
"Xiao Cai, you tell me all the medicines."
The girl with a single ponytail handed over a piece of paper, "Mr. Ma, it's all written on it, in addition to chloroquil and quinine, you also need penicillin and a syringe barrel, and even gauze." ”
Mr. Ma nodded heavily, folded the paper, hid it in his pocket, and then looked at Gao Jun and his party, he was thinking, what should be done, let it go, and when the other party is caught, it will affect himself and others.
"Are you short of medicine?" Gao Jun suddenly spoke, this time directly in Chinese, so that the other side was stunned, and Mr. Ma even blurted out, "Do you speak Chinese?" ”
After saying that, I feel that this question is a bit embarrassing...
It is common for some Chinese families to still rely on Chinese internally.
Gao Jun smiled, "I have all the medicines you mentioned." ”
He had several large boxes on the plane, even if you had enough malaria, dengue fever, malaria, plague, yellow fever, hepatitis A, schistosomiasis, all over again (exaggerated!). )。
Mr. Ma and Xiao Cai were overjoyed.
"But you have to ask for money." Gao Jun said very seriously.
"Asking for money? How much? ”
"$60 a box of malaria medicines, syringes for delivery."
"$60!"
Before Mr. Ma could speak, the onlookers next to him began to shout.
"That's too expensive, isn't it?"
"Fuck, it doesn't look like a nice guy."
"Fake foreign devils, this is money or death!"
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The words of others could not shake Gao Jun at all, he sorted it out, this team should be the construction team in Dakar in the thirteenth game, after Nubia came to power, the situation was unstable, and then he was trapped here.
This factory is a small warehouse of the Thirteenth Bureau.
They're rich!
"$60? This medicine only costs a few dozen RMB outside, and you sell it so expensive, your heart is too dark. The little girl also said dissatisfied.
"This life-saving medicine is more expensive when it saves lives, you use it, if we get sick in the future, we will have one less, this is a car to save your life, 60 US dollars is very cheap." Gao Jun said seriously.
Mr. Ma looked at him suspiciously, "You are not an ordinary person, are you?" ”
"Come to Dakar to do some business, small business, it's not like this kind of thing, stuck here."
Merchant?
Ordinary people who come to the war zone to do business?
Ma always kills and doesn't believe it, but people don't say it, he can't keep asking, looking at Gao Jun's appearance is also more kind, he waved his hand to signal everyone to get out of the way, "What do you call it?" ”
"Yuri, Nicholas. Yuri. ”
Mr. Ma pouted in his heart, what is it, is there no Chinese name? stretched out his hand, "Ma Guohua." ”
"Sorry, we thought it was a refugee or a rebel..."
"It's okay, it's good to be vigilant when you're out and about."
Mr. Ma nodded and hesitated, "Yuri, we were in a hurry before, and we didn't have any dollars, can we take the medicine first, and then give you the money when we meet the big army?" You can rest assured, we are from the 13th Bureau, we are a state-owned enterprise, and we will not owe you money. ”
Gao Jun knows the Thirteenth Bureau too well, in the past, the family was engaged in infrastructure construction, and they were the ones who worked, and they had a lot of background, and the family was rich!
"Originally, it was a small business, which cannot be owed on credit, but when I was at home, my parents told me that I should trust my people of the same color outside, they can help me, and I am willing to help you, I can give you credit, and if you have any needs, you can come to me, I can help you solve it, in addition to medicines, such as food, or to contact home, I can also provide a satellite phone, of course, the price is more expensive, in addition to these, if you need security, we can also provide it, before your support team comesto keep you safe. ”
"We do all these businesses."
Mr. Ma knows what he does, there is a kind of person called "opportunist", have you ever seen cigarettes sold in a war zone, one by one?
It's the kind of people who will give you anything you want, and they will be bold and daring!
"It's going to take another week for us to support the team..."
"This week we can provide food and basic security for $50 a day per person, and if you agree, I'll bring food to you." Gao Jun said categorically.
Unexpectedly, I didn't encounter business in the black market, but I had to do it here, and besides, the Thirteenth Bureau has been outside for a long time, can I contract their overseas business?
There's always a bit of a local snake.
You're in Senegal, I'm the Senegalese contractor, you're in the Grand Canyon of East Africa, I'm the canyon hero.
As long as you need.
I'm right there!
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