Return to the exciting era of 1999

Chapter 1293 Unexpected arrival

"Crash..."

"what happened?"

When Ji Donglai and Yang Xue were discussing how to break the situation, the table shook, the water glass shook more and more violently, and the bed began to tremble obviously.

"It's an earthquake. Get dressed quickly!"

Feeling the increasingly intense shock under his feet, Ji Donglai grabbed his clothes and put them on Yang Xue, then rushed out of the house with the phone in his arms and the child in his arms. Yang Xue also wanted to take the computer and jewelry box, but Ji Donglai picked them up and rushed outside.

Ran Bo rushed in from outside immediately, reaching out to cover Ji Donglai's head. Several people stumbled into the yard.

The rest of the security guards also ran out of the house in disgrace. Fortunately, these people were all sleeping in their clothes. In less than ten seconds, the adobe house behind them collapsed and turned into rubble.

Although the one-meter thick wall is still standing there, the surface is already full of cracks, a stubborn sign that he has been here before.

Centered on the area where Ji Donglai was, there was a chill within ten kilometers. That feeling made Ji Donglai feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

Because it was dark night, everyone was sleeping soundly, most people were buried in the ruins, the barking of dogs was the strongest, and various livestock were running around. There was no way to describe the scene in words.

"Save us..."

Faint cries came from everywhere. The local security guards who recovered their senses hurriedly dropped all the weapons in their hands to join the rescue. Some people knelt on the ground and prayed, muttering something unknown.

Ji Donglai stood there blankly at this moment, feeling as if he had returned to Sichuan many years ago.

"Old man, let's go to the open space. It's not safe here."

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

"Bring me thirty construction vehicles. We need rescue here. Hurry. If you don't have any, assemble them immediately. If you sell them, buy them back at a high price for me..."

Painful memories came to mind, and Ji Donglai reacted decisively and dispatched equipment from his maintenance factory.

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

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

Ji Donglai also participated in the rescue with his own bodyguards. All the doctors from the hospital that had just been opened locally by Yiyuan Manufacturing were also transferred there. Some people from far away even traveled over at starry night.

"Ji, someone is looking for you."

The roaring sound was deafening in various villages. Construction waste was thrown into the open space. Ji Donglai and his people were carrying an injured person out of the rubble. A local elder came with a translator.

Ji Donglai didn't think much about it. Ran Bo followed Ji Donglai and drank a bottle of water in one gulp. In just a few days, Ji Donglai deployed a large amount of Chinese products.

"I am the leader here. This is our pass. You can travel unimpeded in our territory from now on. Thank you for saving our people. You are a conscientious businessman."

In the temporary tent, several bearded men were surrounding a man with a gray beard in the middle. Ji Donglai entered the room. The man in the middle stood up and took out a small ID card and handed it to Ji Donglai. Ji Donglai didn't recognize the words, but out of politeness, Ji Donglai saluted respectfully.

As for what the other party said later, the translator did not translate too much. Ji Donglai had already walked out of the tent. The prime time for earthquake rescue is the first three or four days. After these days, there will be almost no people alive. Ji Donglai must race against time.

"This person is very reliable and can help us develop. I hope we will not make the wrong choice."

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

"Let him do his business as he pleases, from the north to Peshawar, and no one is allowed to touch him."

Putting away the telescope, the man in black robe walked down the hillside with his hands behind his back.

There were many casualties in the entire area this time. Because of the war here, there was almost no attention from the outside world. Ji Donglai became the only external rescue force here. In order to rescue Ji Donglai, he stayed here for more than half a month. .

Trucks kept transporting goods through the Wakhan Corridor, and Si unlike went south every day. Mineral water, bread, clothes, and disinfectants were piled up in mountains. It was not until this time that Ji Donglai was completely relieved.

"Let Lao Wu send some people over to help them build some houses. We can't decide the rest. The convoy can gradually withdraw."

With the rescue having lost its meaning, Ji Donglai dragged his tired body and sat on a slope, explaining various things to his assistant.

Omar has not left Ji Donglai in the past few days. At first, he thought that Ji Donglai was here to pose for photos like some people in the West. Until the rescue was over, he had a lot of respect for Ji Donglai in his heart.

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

"People here have always asked for things from foreigners, and have never seen them give anything to foreigners. You are the first, and perhaps the only one."

Watching Ji Donglai start chewing pancakes, Omar had a strange expression on his face. Several women cooking around came over with cooked onions and potatoes. At this time, it was Omar's turn to eat. As a local, Omar felt in his heart Somewhat jealous.

"delicious!"

Following the example of the locals, Ji Donglai rolled something into a burrito and swallowed it in big gulps.

Thinking that he was used to seeing life and death, Ji Donglai still felt uncomfortable after experiencing it again. Now his food had no taste at all.

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

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

"Nothing special?"

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

"There are many inherited families in Afkhan, just like your country. Whether it is the American army, Kabul, or the current Taliban, they are all superficial managers of the country, and those families are the real managers."

"With this certificate, you won't be cheated when doing business. Locals will usually increase their prices a lot when facing outsiders. With this, no one will deliberately cheat you. The American army looks strong and will definitely leave here in the future. , you know what I mean.”

(End of this chapter)