Volume 6 [The tiger is also strong when it goes to sea] NO.76 The white camel
"This drinking capacity... really needs to be raised."
Zhang Ben lay down on the bed and fell asleep. He felt comfortable, warm, and happy all over. The taste of the Sabalan wine was really good. At this moment, he felt as if his internal organs were soaked in fine wine.
The feeling is the same, it’s really unforgettable. No wonder Li Taibai and the others are so coquettish...
Mark was having a drink outside, tearing a leg of lamb by himself, and then gesticulating something with Nashanni. Katyusha blushed and asked Mark: "Uncle Mark, why did that sister just follow you?"
"Shasha, you have to remember to call me brother from now on." Mark squinted his eyes, smiled, squatted down, touched Katusha's head, and said in a kind tone.
Katusha was so frightened by Mark's expression that she twitched her face and said nonchalantly: "Hmm..."
Then Mark said: "That sister went to help your brother Zhang Ben rescue him."
"Can I go take a look?" Katyusha asked.
Mark shook his head and said seriously: "Do you let the puppy lick your lollipop before stuffing it into his mouth?"
Katyusha shook her head.
"Your brother Zhang Ben thinks so too."
Katyusha looked at the room with tears in her eyes, and then silently ate fried chicken...
At noon, after the day passed, Mark was negotiating with a group of people. Two East Asian men with black hair and black eyes were talking in Azerbaijani f6 and Persian. The people in Natu Village were all smiling. "
Mr. Ma, Nazani said, she only needs a little dowry, not too much. She spoke authentic Chinese.
It turns out that these two people are members of the drilling team outside Sabalan Mountain and belong to the Global ZTE Group. They are currently translators of the base station development department. They have been wandering around this area with surveying and mapping engineers and are very familiar with the locals.
Because they had a guide, they lived in Ardabil, about 90 kilometers away from Yun'er.
They came in a car, a Great Wall pickup truck, with vegetables on it. Many of them were brought in by people from here, and the barter was fairly fair.
But this is not an exaggeration. In some places in the northeastern region of Iran, in some mines, you can even directly trade with Chinese people’s own money. The taste of this is quite interesting.
"That's it. Jewelry, white camel, wedding dress and furniture, I'm out."
Mark was carrying a pot of Sabalan wine, burping, took out two gold bars, and slapped them on the table. Mr. Bayi stared and pressed his hand. He picked up the gold bars, bit them, and flexed his thumbs.
, laughing hahaha.
Nathaniel held her fists, a little surprised and happy, and kept talking.
Mark added: "When we came, didn't we still have two military camels? They belong to you. You can make a good living by renting these two camels in the future. The drilling team here only relies on cars, but they are not that big.
It’s a waste of money.” He said this very cheerfully, making the two translators blush.
There's no way, after all, it's not like Da Lao Mei, who drives a Hummer, Land Rover, or Grand Cherokee, so they only have the life of a Great Wall pickup truck. Fortunately, this car is pretty good at hauling goods. There's also a roll of aluminum wire on the car. I guess it's somewhere.
The compensation line. "Mr. Ma, I didn't know you were..." The translator looked strange. "It happened that a brother got a wife. We are not brothers. We need to support each other more, hehehehehe...
"He smiled so obscenely and dirty that the two translators gasped.
Fortunately, when we were away from home, everyone was Chinese, so they stuck together very well, and Mark reported to his family for free, so people who were hanging around in the Middle East and Central Asia could generally let people know what kind of beast this guy was.
When they heard that Boss Ma was being hunted by the Americans and had just fled to Iran from Azerbaijan, the two translators also cursed angrily: "The Yankees are so fucking useless, they are so arrogant!
"What are you afraid of! Time, time, will be reckoned with sooner or later, hiccup!" He burped, looked at his watch, and then said with a smile: "My brother is fine, it's almost over...
One by one, hey hey hey, one by one, one by one.”
"You two, help me ask this old guy where I can buy white camels." Mark took out a thousand dollars and gave each of them five hundred. "It means that I don't have much money on me at the moment. Don't be too little. If you meet again in the future, you will definitely get it."
A heavy reward." "Mr. Bird is easy to talk to, we will remember it."
The two of them were people who didn't refuse when they walked out of the house. They knew very well when to talk empty words and when not to say anything. Mark smiled and said: "It's for the experienced, man!".
With a thumbs up, the two translators asked Nashanni and Mr. Bai about this matter respectively.
Mr. Bayi rubbed a gold bar and said with a smile: "Hey, yes, my brother has two white camels at home. I'll go and get them..." Mark handed him a hundred dollars and said: "Go early."
Mr. Bayi smiled happily. This one hundred US dollars is a full million rials, which is enough for him to spend his money. "What did this old lady say?" Mark pursed his lips and asked the translator. "She said she wanted more.
"Lulu car." said the translator. "What is that thing?" Mark asked.
A translator laughed and said: "Maybe it's the tradition of the East Azerbaijanis. When their ancestors traveled, they always put a lot of east and west on a two-wheeled cart. Over time, this cart became indispensable in their lives.
It’s something. Because this car makes a grunting sound when it’s moving, it’s called a grunting car.” “It sounds funny.”
Mark chuckled, and then he saw the translator and saw a carriage in the distance: "Well, that's the Lulu carriage." "..." Mark was blinded at that time: "What a fucking mother! This is
"Isn't it just a cart?" Nashanni said that the wheels need car tires. The two translators were sweating. "It's just replacing the wooden wheels with thousands of car tires. Is it necessary to make it look like a high-end car?" The two translators said.
I also couldn't laugh or cry: "This is their habit here." "But we happen to have two spare tires in the back seat and a small welding machine in the compartment. How about we do it now? It only takes an hour." The translator said.
Mark burped: "Damn it, I know how to weld it." Seeing them using the welding machine, Nassani said something quickly. "What is this old lady mumbling about?" Mark asked.
She said we have to pay for the electricity bill." Mark took out another hundred dollars and said, "His fucking grandson!
"Mr. Ma is also angry. The living conditions here are indeed poor. They were destroyed during the Iran-Iraq war. The Islamic decree in the distance completely destroyed the administrative system here. It has not recovered yet. They
Our living conditions are very primitive and simple, a bit like the feeling we used to have when we were afraid of poverty, so...the two translators will help others think about their situation.
Mark muttered: "Forget it, forget it, I'm just tired of such trivial matters. It's too fucking tiring to worry about it."
Then he picked up the welding rod, and after clamping it, Zizizilin first welded the bracket, and then welded the flange to the bracket...
In the afternoon, Katyusha depressedly drew circles and curses in the yard. In Zhang Bi's house, Zhang Bi lay flat on the bed, looking at the roof with blank eyes, with all thoughts in her heart and mixed feelings... Day, again
Was pushed back.
The quilt was filled with the fragrance of dewy roses. This fragrance was very comfortable. Ayani's hair was soft and silky, spreading on Zhang Bi's chest like satin. He could see it as long as he lowered his head.
He didn't dare to move the hair on Ayani's head...because the woman was almost lying on top of him.
Ayani's gentle breathing made Zhang Bi, who had calmed down, hear clearly, "The charm in the room is a bit hard to express.
Damn it...how could this happen?
Ayani's body is also as soft as a snake, and her skin feels so close to each other that she feels indescribably comfortable.
Maybe it was a matter of position, but the quilt slowly slid down, leaving nothing but white...
Two hours later...in the yard.
"I will be responsible for you." Katyusha said to Ayani.
Ayani smiled and nodded, hugging Katyusha and saying something quickly.
Katusha said something again and again, which surprised Ayani.
"What did you say?" Zhang Bi asked.
"Sister Ayani thought I was my brother's daughter. She just said she would be a qualified mother. Brother, why did she say that?" Katyusha looked up at Zhang Bi and asked.
Zhang Bi blushed and said: "Maybe... maybe Ayani said that just because you are cute. Ask her if she is willing to come with me to China, Georgia or somewhere else."
Katyusha then asked Ayani these questions ■0
Ayani looked at Zhang Bi, still smiling brightly, just like the rose in the past, the same Daqin orb as in the past, she nodded her head, the touch of red between her eyebrows added to the color, and her earlobes were like
Jade beads, white and pinkish in color.
Zhang Bi sighed and thought to himself: How should I explain this to Xia Zhen? To be honest, just say that I was running for my life outside and found a wife in Iran by the way?
Katyusha looked at Zhang Bi strangely, and found it interesting to see his troubled and sad face.
Ayani, who has a fair face and fragrant skin and beautiful body, held Zhang Bi's arm. She slowly covered her black veil and said something. "Sister Ayani said that from now on, she will only let you be my brother."
People look at her face." Katyusha ate the local honey, dropped a piece of it in her mouth, and said. Zhang Bi held Katyusha in his hand, sighed, and walked out slowly.
As soon as he walked out of the gate, he saw a strong man leading a white camel. The camel was pulling a strange cart with a roof. Mark laughed and said: "Brother, brother, I am holding the white camel.
Lulu Che, come and take your bride away from her parents’ home!”