"Boom la la ......"

"What's going on?"

When Ji Donglai and Yang Xue were discussing how to break the game, the table shook for a while, the shaking of the water cup became more and more severe, and the bed had begun to tremble significantly.

"It's an earthquake, get dressed and stuff!"

Feeling the increasingly strong tremor under his feet, Ji Donglai grabbed his clothes and put them on Yang Xue, took the phone and hugged the child and immediately rushed out of the house. Yang Xue also wanted to take the computer and jewelry box, but Ji Donglai directly picked it up and rushed outside.

Ran Bo rushed in from the outside as soon as possible, stretched out his hand to cover Ji Donglai's head, and several people stumbled into the courtyard.

The rest of the security guards also ran out of the house at this time, but fortunately, these people were all lying in their clothes, and in less than ten seconds, the adobe house behind them collapsed and all became rubble.

Although the wall with a thickness of one meter was still standing, the surface was already full of cracks, stubbornly marking that he had been here.

With Ji Donglai's area as the center, there was a slaughter within ten kilometers, and that feeling made Ji Donglai feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

Because it was night, everyone was asleep, most of them were buried in the rubble, the dogs barked the most strongly, and all kinds of livestock were scurrying about, and the scene could not be described in words.

"Save Our ......"

Faint cries came from everywhere, local security guards hurriedly threw away all their weapons to join the rescue, and some people knelt on the ground praying, not knowing what to say.

Ji Donglai stayed where he was at this time, just like returning to Sichuan many years ago.

"Old man, let's go to the clearing, it's not safe here."

Yang Xue looked at Ji Donglai's appearance, and hurriedly pulled Ji Donglai towards the open place, at this time there was smoke and dust everywhere, Ji Donglai covered his little nose with one hand, and held the phone tightly in his trembling hands.

"Send me thirty engineering trucks over, rescue is needed here, quickly, if not, assemble it immediately, and buy it back at a high price for me if it is sold......"

The painful memory rose to his heart, and Ji Donglai, who reacted, decisively deployed equipment from his maintenance factory.

Because of the special geographical location here, when Ji Donglai's four and forklifts and excavator professional equipment arrived one after another, the local management had not yet arrived.

On the contrary, some of the Tabanans in the mountains appeared in the villages, and people were constantly being carried out of the villages.

Ji Donglai and his own guards also participated in the rescue, and all the doctors of the hospital that had just opened in the local area of Yiyuan Manufacturing were also transferred, and some people from a distance still came over in the starry night.

"Ji, someone is looking for you."

The roar of the four dissimilarities was deafening in the villages, construction debris was being dumped in the clearing, and Ji Donglai and his men were carrying an injured man out of the rubble, and a local elder came with an interpreter.

Ji Donglai didn't think much about it, Ran Bo followed Ji Donglai, and drank a bottle of water casually. In just a few days, Ji Donglai deployed a large number of Chinese goods.

"I am the leader here, this is our pass, you can be unhindered in our territory in the future, thank you for saving our people, you are a conscientious merchant."

In the temporary tent, several bearded people surrounded a white-bearded beard in the middle, Ji Donglai entered the room, the bearded man in the middle stood up, took out a small document in his hand and handed it to Ji Donglai, the text on it Ji Donglai did not recognize, but out of politeness, Ji Donglai still saluted respectfully.

As for what the other party said later, the translator didn't translate too much, and Ji Donglai had already walked out of the tent.

The golden time for earthquake rescue is the first three or four days, and after these few days, there will hardly be anyone alive, and Ji Donglai must race against time.

"This person is very reliable and can help us develop, I hope we don't make the wrong choice."

Standing on the top of the mountain, watching Ji Donglai and everyone working hard to save people on the ruins, a group of people with binoculars said lightly.

"Let him do whatever he wants, from the north to Peshawar, and no one will be allowed to touch him."

Putting away the binoculars, the black-robed man walked down the hill with his hands behind his back.

There were a lot of casualties in the whole area this time, because of the war here, almost no attention from the outside world, Ji Donglai became the only foreign rescue force here, and he stayed here for more than half a month in order to rescue Ji Donglai.

There are constantly trucks transporting goods through the Wakhan Corridor, and Si is not like going south every day, mineral water, bread, clothes, disinfectant, piled up, until this time Ji Donglai is completely relieved.

"Let Lao Wu send some people over and help them build some houses, and we can't be the master of the rest, and the convoy can be gradually withdrawn."

With the rescue no longer meaningful, Ji Donglai dragged his tired body to sit on a dirt slope and explained all kinds to the assistant.

Omar has not left Ji Donglai in the past few days, and at first he thought that Ji Donglai was here to pose for pictures like some people in the West, until the end of the rescue, and he had a lot of respect for Ji Donglai in his heart.

The children of the surrounding villagers came over with a piece of local pancake and handed it directly to Ji Donglai, the other party's hands were dirty, Ji Donglai touched the other party's head, and the child walked away shyly.

"People here have always asked for things from foreigners, and I have never seen them give things to foreigners, and you are the first, and maybe the only one."

Seeing Ji Donglai start to chew on the pancakes, Omar's face swelled with strange expressions, and several women who were cooking around came over with prepared onions and potatoes, and at this time it was Omar's turn to eat, as a local, Omar was a little jealous in his heart.

"It's delicious!"

Learning from the locals to roll a little something with a burrito, Ji Donglai swallowed it heavily.

Thinking that he was used to seeing life and death, and experiencing it again, Ji Donglai still felt uncomfortable in his heart, and now he has no taste at all when he eats.

"Ji, do you know the meaning of this pass?"

Seeing that Ji Donglai was in a bad mood, Omar changed the topic and pointed to the pass around Ji Donglai's neck, Ji Donglai couldn't help but be stunned, and took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Nothing special, huh?"

Inside the document is a silver ornament, the size of a flat palm, with some patterns on it, which looks similar to a longevity lock.

"There are many lineages in Afu Khan, just like in your country. Whether it is Mi Jun, Kabul, or now Ta Ban, they are the superficial managers of the country, and those families are the real managers. ”

"With this certificate, you won't be cheated after doing business, and in the face of outsiders, the general locals will increase the price a lot, and no one will deliberately cheat you with this. Mi Jun looks strong, and will definitely leave here in the future, you know what I mean. ”

(End of chapter)