The first thousand six hundred and sixty-eight chapters, the overseas person in charge of Qingtian Pavilion
In the Jinhuwan villa area, Huo Yutong saw with his own eyes that Zhang Xiaotian controlled the talisman paper and made two talisman papers burn. It was too easy for him.
Soon, Tao Feng came out of the toilet.
At this time, his face was still distorted, his teeth were bared, and his robes were burned.
He looked like a beggar on the street, but he didn't have the high-level personality just now.
Seeing Tao Feng return to his seat, the bearded man had a look of disgust on his face, and even moved his body to the other side, looking extremely reluctant to sit with this guy, as if sitting together was very embarrassing.
Tao Feng gave Zhang Xiaotian a fierce look, as if his eyes could spit out fire.
Almost a dozen hours later, the plane arrived at the South African airport in Africa.
Zhang Xiaotian and Huo Yutong got off the plane. At this time, they were carrying a women's backpack and pulling a suitcase. These naturally belonged to Huo Yutong.
Huo Yutong looked at his hand.
On one side of the airport, a man in his forties was squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette. Although there were not many people waiting for the flight at this time, he was undoubtedly the most conspicuous one.
Because he smoked too many cigarettes, his whole body was covered in smoke.
Even though he was wearing a suit, this man looked extremely slovenly, and his two gold teeth were exposed from time to time when he was smoking.
Although this man looks extremely sloppy, his eyes are shining.
When they saw Zhang Xiaotian and Huo Yutong walking out, they flicked their cigarette butts directly into the trash can and then faced them.
"Excuse me, are you Zhang Xiaotian, Mr. Zhang?"
The man looked at Zhang Xiaotian and showed a bright smile, while also revealing his two big gold teeth.
I don't know when, there was a cigarette in my hand, I handed it to Zhang Xiaotian, and then introduced myself: "I am Zhang Xiaotian, are you the friend Shangguan Wan'er said?"
Before Zhang Xiaotian came, Shangguan Wan'er knew about it and introduced him to a friend named Wang Baotong, nicknamed Da Jinya, who was the person in charge of Qingtian Pavilion in South Africa.
Zhang Xiaotian did not expect that this Wang Baotong would be such a wretched man.
Even though this guy looks shabby, his voice still sounds like duck green. Combined with the local accent here, it's very strange.
"Hello, my name is Wang Baotong, you can call me Da Jinya. I have been here for twenty or thirty years."
After Wang Baotong finished speaking, he enthusiastically handed over a cigarette, and Zhang Xiaotian waved his hand to express that he did not smoke.
Immediately, the guy looked at Huo Yutong and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, this must be your girlfriend. She is really beautiful. You can't find such a beautiful woman in Africa."
Huo Yutong was quite helpless when he heard that Wang Baotong identified himself with black girls like Africa, but he said politely: "Hello, my name is Huo Yutong."
Immediately, this Wang Baotong said: "Mr. Zhang, Miss Huo, let's go now. The accommodation has been arranged. I will take you there. Since you are friends from afar, when you come to us, you will naturally show your friendship as a landlord."
After that, he took the two of them out of the airport, came to a car, and said, "Get in the car, I'll take you to your things, and then I'll take you to where you live."
Immediately, the three people headed towards the central city of South Africa.
This Wang Baotong seemed very excited and very talkative. He kept chatting along the way and introduced the local customs to the two of them.
It's just that this guy is a smoker. He smokes one cigarette after another without stopping.
Although the car window was open, there was still smoke inside.
"I'm really sorry. It seems that smoking has affected you."
This Wang Baotong directly threw half of the cigarette in his hand outside the pager.
"Brother Zhang, you don't know something, and there's nothing I can do about it."
Wang Baotong continued, "You don't know, I have stayed in this place for twenty or thirty years. You said I have no friends and no family here, so what can I do here?"
"Drinking to drown your sorrows?
But I can't do that. Shangguan Wan'er must have told you that those in our industry must always keep a clear mind. As for women, there are all black girls here. If you turn off the lights, no one can be found.
, what do you think I can do."
"In just a few decades, it would be boring to have no hobbies in a person's life. I had no choice but to smoke some cigarettes. After going back and forth, it became like this."
"If the woman here was as beautiful as Miss Huo, I wouldn't be like this."
Although this Wang Baotong said it simply and crudely, it did not make Zhang Xiaotian feel disgusted.
Zhang Xiaotian glanced at Wang Baotong and asked, "Brother, have you stayed here for twenty or thirty years?"
"Of course, I go back to China once a year at most. Those old guys tricked me into coming here, saying how great it is here. Only now do I know that I was deceived by those old guys."
Wang Baotong was very familiar with this place and soon arrived at the bustling area and in front of a hotel.
"Brother Zhang, you may not think this place is good, but the food here is really good. It is one of the few places that meets the taste of Chinese people."
Wang Baotong took Zhang Xiaotian and Mu Qingxue out of the car, and then came to the hotel.
, and then found a table and sat down.
It looked like he was very familiar with the boss. After ordering, he looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said, "Brother Zhang, you don't know that the most painful thing here is not being able to eat delicious food."
"Back then, I was from the Sichuan-Chongqing area, and the food there was delicious. But when I got here, I immediately knew it was over. The food here was not meant for human consumption. It was worse than pig food."
After saying this, he took out another cigarette, put it in his mouth, took out his lighter and lit it skillfully.
"Brother Zhang, let me tell you, now I don't want to do anything but smoke. My mouth is watering just thinking about the food and wine in my hometown, hiss..." As he spoke, Wang Baotong couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian took out a big bag from his back and said with a smile: "Brother, I brought you some hometown specialties this time, see if you like it."
After saying this, he took out a bottle of Laoganma, a pack of Drunken Peanuts, and most importantly, two bottles of Maotai Feitian and two strips of Huaxia cigarettes.
"Damn it, brother Zhang, you have all these."
When Wang Baotong saw this, his eyes straightened and shone brightly.
Even if you have money, you can't buy these things.
He hurriedly took a pack of cigarettes, then opened one, took out a pack, opened it, took out one and started smoking, looking like he was enjoying it as much as he could.
Immediately, he opened the Jiugui Peanuts and Lao Gan Ma, and tasted them carefully, and tasted them carefully.
As if this guy was enjoying the delicacies of the world, he squeaked and said in his mouth: "It's so delicious. This is a beautiful thing in the world. I haven't tasted this taste in I don't know how many years."
Seeing him like this, Huo Yutong asked curiously: "Now that logistics is so developed, can't these things be bought here?"