Talented Young Lady

Well, I think I really have illusions in front of me, because the roads are all ethereal.

It's a symptom of fatigue to the extreme.

Moreover, the fuel gauge is empty. Just now there is a gas station beside me. I drove in the car. After adding 30 euro oil, I parked the car into the rest station, put a bit of seats behind, and then I slept on the car for a while.

This time I didn't sleep too long, that is, I woke up after squinting for most of the hour.

Although I only slept for half an hour, I was comfortable. I got out of the car and went to the bathroom and washed my face with cold water. After I felt completely awake, I left the bathroom.

I stopped walking to the car to the shop in the rest area, and I stopped listening to the smell of coffee coming out of it.

I thought about it. I went into the shop. I looked at the picture on the plate and asked for a cup of coffee for one Europe, and then I took one European bread.

When I walked out of the store, I watched the public phone outside stop for three seconds, put things on the desk and called Mr. Jin again.

After two calls in the phone, it was still the sweet girl.

I put down the phone and returned to the car with coffee and bread. After a few mouthfuls of coffee, I took a few more breads and drove the car out of the rest.

This is four hours.

Of course, I admit that half an hour was because I had a wrong fork and turned back to waste.

It was 11:00 a.m. when we arrived in Mali.

I went along the periphery, found a roadside parking lot to stop the car, and then I recorded the number of the road door marked outside the parking lot letter by letter, and reached for a taxi.

See you poor!

I said the Chinese Embassy in English, and the driver nodded!

He can understand!

And the fare is on the table! I can understand it too!

Besides, I don't know if I was looking for a parking space to circle around the right direction or my shit. It seems that it is not far from the parking lot.

Well, the taxi fee will take me ten euro

But I found the consulate!

When I went into the consulate's office hall, I saw the familiar Chinese faces, heard the familiar language I could understand, that moment

I can hold my throbbing heart under my chest.

Behind the hall is a row of windows, which are marked with Chinese that I can understand!

I went to the window where I got my certificate.

This time I was not too excited, but in the smile sweet girl concern greetings, with tears will my encounter once again said one side.

I was smashed, stolen everything, my papers, cards, money, cell phones, I have nothing at all now.

The girl comforted me first, let me not worry, fill in the form to fill in the certificate, and then ask if I have an alarm form?

I was a little bit ignorant. I said I called the police, but they couldn't understand Chinese, so they drove me out.

The girl said, I have to get the police order, prove that my certificate and things have been lost. She said, she can go through the formalities for me first, and then ask me, remember her ID number?

Since I first followed Lu Li to go abroad, I was really dead with my passport number and ID card number. I told her then, and then I asked her, what about this alarm list?

The girl told me with a simple and cheerful voice, "go to the local administration bureau."

I am so speechless and tears are so good

Of course, I didn't really cry, and I didn't ask again.

I think, since this girl said so simple, that means that this is not difficult to do, and also, so many people here, not only inside, but also a lot of outside.

I have dozens of European, always find people who want to accompany me.

I filled out the form and handed it to the girl. I got the girl a sentence. You should fill in the police form. After two days, I can give you the travel permit, and then I leave the window account.

Then I strolled out in the hall and found the Chinese who was taking pictures.

I whispered my situation to him.

He said, I need the police list in that small town in this case.

I was so deep in that heart that I couldn't easily open up

No, it's not this question. I can even drive back. What about the local authorities or I can't understand what I say?

At this time, a Chinese man who took pictures beside me and listened to me all the time whispered: "what is this kind of thing really like this? The local authorities in western half teeth will not really catch thieves wherever you are stolen. They just open a certificate for you. Here, they need to prove it and then handle a certificate. "

I swished my head around to him.

The man coughed, as if he didn't see me, he went straight to the window.After I said thank you to the man who took the picture, I went out of the door first and stood outside the door waiting. After more than ten minutes, sure enough, the speaking gentleman came out.

I hastened forward and said to him, "Sir, can you take me to the local administration? I only know Chinese. I go by myself and they ignore me. "

The gentleman stood still, looked at me and said with a smile, "how did you get here from mihaas?"

"I came by car." I was a little embarrassed: "that thief stole all my things, but the car was lost in the town, I found it, I drove over."

"You just said you lost all your money?" The man was a little surprised.

Looking at his look, I laughed twice and said, "I, I worked two days on odd jobs and made a hundred euro. Moreover, I have a map."

"A part-time job earns 100 euro, only knows Chinese, so it drives over?" The man was even more surprised.

I continued to smile twice, thinking I'd better not tell you how I worked.

"You are so good." The man said with a smile.

I can only smile and say, "well, can you take me to the local bureau? Just Mali? "

"Yes." The man answered, walked forward a step, and then asked, "but girl, are you going to stay or go back home?"

"Go back, of course." I answer without hesitation.

"Are you going to continue to work to earn money?" The man said with a smile.

I, er, said, "this, I..."

Yes, I need money no matter when I go back home or wherever I go

Maybe, I can learn from the singer, do casual work at night, and set up a stall to sell calligraphy and painting in the daytime?

I was thinking about asking him where to buy Brushes and paper.

The man then said with a smile: "if you are in a hurry to use the money, you can let the relatives in China draw money to my account, and I will give you euro."

I think of Mr. Tian also said the same words, do not feel some gloomy way: "I have no relatives."

I don't have anyone to help me with this kind of thing, or there is, for example, Miss Lin and Miss Zhu. However, I don't remember their telephone numbers at all, and I don't know how to get in touch with them.

"Which bank does your card belong to? Did you report a loss? " Asked the gentleman.

"No, I'm the bank over Xiangjiang, and I can't swipe my card here, so I don't have one." I have some shame.

"On the other side of Xiangjiang? There should be a telephone bank. If you don't report the loss, you can remit money directly through the telephone bank. " That's humane.

I gave a cry, and then I was surprised again.

Yeah, how could I forget it!

When handling the bank card at the beginning, Mr. Jin also told me that he left me the password of telephone bank. Even if you can't surf the Internet, you can also handle some business!

That is to say, I can have money!

But if I have money and can make up for the certificate, what can't I do!

I am happy to face that person, is preparing to say that asks you to help

Before the sound came out, I was suddenly carried into my arms by a man who rushed in from outside the gate.

Then, on top of my head, trembling gently called: "Gu Qing..."