Ronin: Start with the cotton

Chapter 490 The Beginning of War
2014, summer.

South Africa, a certain country.

In the center of the city, a small Chinese supermarket.

……

"...So, you escaped from the country?"

An old man wearing a yellow top hat, a sea blue flower shirt on his upper body, dark summer white wide-leg pants, and a folding fan in his hand sat in front of the cash register and curiously asked the young Chinese in front of him.

The young Chinese man was dressed in black, with a travel backpack slung across his shoulders. Hearing this, he shook his head: "No..."

"Huh? No?!"

Qian Bida was sweating hotly on his forehead, and hurriedly opened the folding fan, fanning the fan and said: "It's okay, this is a foreign country, no one cares what you have done in China, as long as you honestly show me the store, you can also do well here." Live! Start all over again!"

Qiao Shan blinked: "But...why should I show you the shop?"

"You won't show me the store! Then why should I invite you here!"

"and many more!"

Qian Bida was stunned suddenly, looked Qiao Shan up and down, and frowned: "Didn't you be introduced by Lao Huang to apply for the cashier?"

Qiao Shan shook his travel backpack: "I'm here to buy things..."

……

"Oh hello!!!"

Qian Bida hurriedly stood up, came out from the cash register, and apologized to Qiao Shan: "I'm so sorry! Look at me... Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"

After asking for a long time, it turned out to be a guest!

He explained with an apologetic smile: "The main reason is that a friend introduced compatriots to work, and said that he arrived today. I thought it was you!"

"I'm sorry little brother! In this way, whatever you want to buy, just buy it, and I will give you a [-]% discount!"

Qiao Shan: "..."

Rolling his eyes, Qiao Shan turned and walked towards the shelves.

Mineral water, compressed biscuits, paper towels, Laoganma sauce, lighter, and finally a bottle of local cold beer.

"Is that enough? Do you want something else?"

Qian Bida smiled and introduced: "Look at this, the famous local snacks are not expensive, and the taste is very good..."

"That's all!"

Qiao Shan put the shopping basket in front of the cash register.

Seeing this, Qian Bida stopped persuading him, picked up the scanning gun, scanned the QR code, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Little brother, is what you said before true?"

Qiao Shan opened the zipper of the travel bag: "What?"

Qian Bida looked around and winked at Qiao Shan: "It's just... that you were framed and entered the detention center."

Qiao Shan nodded: "Really."

"hiss……"

Qian Bida shook his head and said with emotion: "It's like this in our country. Those officials rely on their power and don't treat ordinary people as brothers at all! Fortunately, I changed my nationality. From 14:398 p.m. on the 400th of last month, I'm not from Huaguo anymore...the total is [-] rand, just give me [-]."

Qiao Shan: "..."

Good guy, you really know how to erase zeros!
……

He took out two pieces of local currency with the largest face value and handed them over.

200 rand a piece,

The other is still 200 rand.

There was a leopard head printed on the rand banknote, which was old and stained with blood, but Qian Bida didn't care at all. He took it and looked it over, and then put it into the banknote detector.

The coins passed through smoothly, and Qian Bida happily put the rand into the cash register.

"Eh! Wait!"

Seeing that Qiao Shan was about to leave, Qian Bida hurriedly called to stop him.

Qiao Shan asked doubtfully, "Is there anything else?"

Qian Bida said with a silly smile: "It's so hot outside and cool in the store, why are you in such a hurry to leave! Come on, sit here for a while, we brothers continue to chat! Your brother and I are alone outside, seeing you is seeing you Family! One word - kind!"

"Also...you can tell me about what happened next...hehe..."

Qiao Shan said, "What happened later?"

Qian Bida kept fanning, gossiping: "You only said that you were framed and entered the detention center, but you didn't say how you got out?!"

"If the people don't fight with the officials, they must have paid them a lot of money, right?"

Qiao Shan smiled helplessly: "That's not true, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come here to ask for a living..."

"That's true!"

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, so things like yours won't happen. As long as you work safely and with a good boss! Sooner or later you will make money!"

Qiao Shan looked at Qian Bida and said with a smile, "For example..."

Qian Bida squinted and smiled: "Like me!"

"Little brother, in South Africa, white people rape! Black people are lazy! If you want to work and earn money, you can only follow our own compatriots! Don't look at my supermarket, which is not big, and I can make a lot of money every month! In this way... If you Come to be a salesperson, how about I give you 5000 yuan a month?!"

Qiao Shan said, "U.S. dollars?"

Qian Bida suddenly changed his face: "Rand!"

Qiao Shan: "..."

What a fucking profiteer!

The rand is a unique currency in South Africa. Five thousand rand, converted into soft sister currency, is more than 2000 yuan.

It's less than 3000 yuan a month, you think your supermarket is in China!

……

"Boss! Unload!"

The familiar Chinese accent came from outside the supermarket.

Qian Bida looked at the door, wiped the sweat off his brow, then patted Qiao Shan on the shoulder, and said, "I'll go to work first, you think about it! If not, I'll give you some more!"

Fan the fan,

Qian Bida began to switch to English, shouting at the little black clerk in the store.

In a supermarket, it is obviously impossible to rely on Qian Bida alone. The reason why he wants to recruit Qiao Shan to be a cashier is mainly because the little blacks here are generally unclean and lazy. They are not like the compatriots in the motherland. Hardworking, honest and obedient.

Qiao Shan watched Qian Bida go out to renew the goods, shook his head and smiled.

Just about to leave, when he saw the Chinese figure entering the door, he was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and muttered to himself:

"Is it today..."

……

The television set hanging on the wall of the supermarket is broadcasting local news broadcasts.

"Dear compatriots in the motherland, first of all, I would like to express my deep condolences to the compatriots who suffered in the village of Bechka. Earlier today, the illegal armed organization Red Scarf Army stated that it was responsible for the non-existence of Bechka. We are responsible for this tragic act. Strongly condemn, our homeland is suffering a series of injuries, one unfortunate incident after another...”

"The terrorist forces of the Red Scarf Army are spreading like an epidemic. The government will not sit still. The great people's army vows to fight to the end for their homeland. In addition, the country has set up an epidemic isolation area to control the damage caused by the epidemic to the greatest extent. and urgency set to maximum..."

The country's prime minister, Carlson, was speaking on television with a sad face.

"How is it? Have you considered it?"

Qian Bida came to Qiao Shan again, and just went out to direct the staff to carry the goods, so hot that he was sweating profusely. Following Qiao Shan's eyes, he looked at the news broadcast on TV, and then said confidently:

"Hey! The leaders of these small countries like to make big things out of small things! They even set the emergency level of the epidemic to the highest level. In fact, nothing happened. Don't worry, my supermarket is still open..."

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"Hey! Dude!"

The Chinese who delivered the goods came up, interrupted Qian Bida, shook the Rand coins in his hand, and said, "Three are missing..."

"Ok?"

Inadvertently glanced at Qiao Shan, Leng Feng suddenly froze.

So familiar!

After hesitating for a while, Leng Feng hesitated, and then asked in doubt: "Brother, have we met somewhere?"

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(End of this chapter)