Reborn South Africa as a police officer

Chapter 2097 Things Men Should Do

Over the past few months, Rodri has gained a full understanding of Los Angeles and southern Africa.

Even if he doesn't go to the aviation club, Rodri can still find a well-paid job in major civil aviation companies. Talented pilots will be welcomed no matter where they go.

It's not just the generous salary and perfect benefits that make Rodri's heart beat.

Rodri was deeply attracted to everything in southern Africa.

Compared with Spain, which lives on its laurels and does not think about making progress, Southern Africa is positive and vigorous. The people here are cheerful, enthusiastic and helpful, and everyone has a happy smile on their faces.

It's only been a few months, and Rodri's memory of Spain has become more and more blurred. The only thing that impresses him most is the drowsy old man on the chair in the park, and the tabby cat lazily basking in the sun under the eaves.

It's not that Rodri has a cool nature.

But in Rodri's subconscious, he hopes that Spain will become southern Africa.

Living in a country like Southern Africa is undoubtedly a blessing.

At six o'clock in the morning, Rodri woke up and jumped to the bathroom to wash as usual.

After splashing a handful of cold water on his face, Rodri suddenly remembered that all training missions had been cancelled.

Looking at himself with a confused face in the mirror, Rodri was in a trance for a moment.

The Spanish Republican government has stopped paying living expenses to pilots and tankers who are training in southern Africa.

Nyasaland Heavy Industries did not kick out the pilots and tankers, and the cleaning African workers still smiled brightly. Although their salaries were low, their benefits were good. At least they had enough food and neat clothes.

This is already very good. As a Spaniard, Rodrik knew how the colonial natives would be treated.

"Good morning, sir—"

The African cleaning workers are humble and smile to everyone on the road.

This smile is definitely from the heart. In southern Africa, they don’t have to worry about being hunted down as prey, their hands will not be cut off because they haven’t finished their work, and they won’t be sold as pigs to other places.

It is the dream of all Africans to work in Southern Africa.

The biggest advantage of southern Africa is probably the ability to realize everyone's dreams.

Rodri suddenly realized this.

The cafeteria still provides breakfast, which is as rich as it was in previous months, nutritious and healthy.

Rodri’s favorites are millet porridge and steamed buns, but it’s a pity that the salted duck eggs whose yolks are soaked in oil are not available every day. Lieutenant Colonel Diego Olmer often drinks tofu nao and eats steamed buns, making fun of Rodriguez’s growth The stomach of a Chinese, but he didn't realize that he was more Africanized in the south.

"Do you want to go to Los Angeles later? I have to choose a gift for my daughter. This is my promise to her." Lieutenant Colonel Diego Olmer decided to return to Spain. Contribute to the republican government.

Rodri buried his head in his meal and didn't speak. He was hesitating whether to say goodbye to Erica.

Erica is a nurse at the infirmary of the training base. She is of Italian descent, has Spanish descent, and can speak Spanish. Rodri was injured in training again, and thus got acquainted with Erica. The two have a close relationship, but they have not confirmed the relationship.

The main reason is that Rodri dare not take the initiative.

A civil war broke out in Spain. Rodri wanted to return home to join the war. His future was uncertain. Rodri didn't want to hurt Erica, who was enthusiastic and cheerful.

Lieutenant Colonel Diego Olmer suddenly stabbed Rodri.

Rodri looked up, and Erica, with a pale face, was at the door of the restaurant.

"Go, Sergio, don't make the girl you love sad—" Lieutenant Colonel Diego Olmer encouraged, but people who come here are different.

There were a lot of people in the restaurant at this time, mostly pilots and tankers who were training in southern Africa.

Many of them knew about Rodri and Erica's relationship.

So when Erica appeared at the entrance of the restaurant, the melon-eaters in the restaurant immediately looked forward to it.

Someone even blew a whistle when Rodri stood up.

A few guys who were far away from the door moved their dinner plates to the door to find the best place to watch the show.

A group of fox friends and dog friends!
Rodri gathered his courage and came to Erica.

"Hi Erica—"

"Hi Sergio—" Erica stared at Rodri blankly, eyes full of sadness.

This walk may be a lifetime.

"I—" Rodri almost blurted out that I would stay.

Erica's eyes were filled with anticipation, and her hands were clasped together in front of her chest, her tensed joints turning white.

This action usually occurs during prayers.

Rodri didn't say anything after all.

He has not yet decided to stay in southern Africa.

"Shh-"

The melon-eaters who watched the excitement in the restaurant were extremely disappointed.

Then there was the collective silence.

Where to go is a difficult decision for them.

After breakfast, Rodri and Lieutenant Colonel Diego Olmer took a commuter bus to downtown Los Angeles.

Commuter cars are free.

Although the training base is located in a remote location, the road traffic conditions are very good.

Strictly speaking, Rodri has been in southern Africa for such a long time, and he has never seen a few bad roads. Southern Africans seem to have a special obsession with road construction. Even the most remote country road can hardly be built into a two-way road. With four lanes, it is no problem to drive a tank.

Of course, it can only be a light tank like the "Biao Cavalry".

Moreover, rubber-mounted tracks should be installed on the tracks so as not to cause damage to the road.

To be honest, before coming to southern Africa, Rodri didn't even know that there was such a thing as a rubber track.

Not even a professional like Lieutenant Colonel Diego Olmer knew.

The road is flat and wide, and the speed of commuter cars is naturally fast.

The scenery on both sides of the road passes quickly from the car window. There are well-planned farms on both sides of the road. There are large flocks of sheep on the hillside farther away, blue mountains, purple flowers, white sheep, and misty clouds—like a fairyland .

Rodri and Lieutenant Colonel Diego Olmer didn't speak, they looked at the scenery outside the window and thought about each other.

The terminal of the commuter car is Church Square, and the Eternal store is holding an event. Soldiers who hold a soldier's card or a military officer's card can get a [-]% discount on top of the discount.

The status of soldiers in southern Africa is very high, and such benefits are often available.

Rodri and Lieutenant Colonel Diego Olmer were surprised at first.

Then get used to it.

Now suddenly it's hard to let go.

Lieutenant Colonel Diego Olmer bought a panda doll for his daughter, and another doll in Chinese style. The doll's name is Mulan, with double buns, long boots, and an improved version of traditional Chinese warrior uniform. With puff sleeves.

A few months ago, Star City Film Company shot a cartoon in which Mulan was the heroine, and then the story of Mulan's expedition in place of her father became popular all over the world with this cartoon.

This is also part of the culture exported from Southern Africa.

Who said that southern Africans are patriarchal, look at the end of Joan of Arc, and then look at Mulan, this popularity is really annoying.

After finishing the gift for their daughter, Rodri and Lieutenant Colonel Diego Olmer took a rest on the chairs beside the square.

The church square is always bustling with crowds of people, shoulders to shoulders, merchants' business personnel are doing their best to promote, there are street performers performing, and a couple of newcomers are taking wedding photos at the fountain in the center of the square. , he was laughing, but Rodri and Lieutenant Colonel Diego Olmer wanted to cry.

This prosperous and prosperous age of singing and dancing has nothing to do with them.

"Madrid, will it become like Los Angeles in the future?" Rodri felt an emotion in his body about to explode.

"Impossible, Madrid will never become Los Angeles, even if we win the war." Diego Olmer smiled bitterly. There is only one southern Africa in the world, and there is only one Los Angeles.

"Then what's the point of us fighting?" Rodri's mind was full of Erica's sad and lonely back.

"If it were me, I hope to give my daughter a better life. When the war is over, I will find a way to send my daughter to southern Africa, so that she will be away from the threat of war and live a carefree life." Diego Olmer revealed his heart, only after experiencing war can he know the value of peace.

"Sir, are you Spanish?" A voice broke the communication between Rodri and Lieutenant Colonel Diego Olmer.

Although Rodri and Diego Olmer wore the student uniforms provided by the training base, they wore the Spanish military logo on their clothes.

"Yes—" Lieutenant Colonel Diego Olmer had a complicated expression.

In front of her is a girl holding a donation box, wearing the badge of the Popular Front on her chest.

Obviously, this is a fundraiser for the Popular Front.

Diego Olmer, a member of the Popular Front, dropped a rand in the donation box.

"Thank you, thank you for your contribution to the Spanish Republican government, we will definitely win the war—" The girl was grateful and kept thanking.

Before Diego Olmer had time to speak, several people suddenly ran over.

All of these men wore the badge of the Falange on their chests.

The girl was full of panic, holding the donation box tightly in her arms.

"Damn bitch—"

The girl was kicked down.

"Bastard, what are you doing!" Diego Olmer was furious, and punched the guy who did it to the ground.

"This is our Spanish internal affair, you southern Africans go away—" None of the Falangists noticed the Republican emblem on Diego Olmer.

"This is southern Africa, and this is Los Angeles. You Spaniards are in southern Africa, and you must abide by the laws of southern Africa—" The bride who was taking wedding photos just now ran over with her skirt in her hands, angrily reprimanded the girl from the Get up on the ground.

The tall groom also looked angry. He tore off his bow tie, pushed the aggressive Falange away, stood between the girl and the Falange, and stopped his new wife from a girl he didn't know. behind.

This is what a man should do.

(End of this chapter)