Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 214 The young man meets the young man

Chapter 214 The young man meets the young man

The footage is outrageous.

This young athlete only fired a few rounds of training ammunition, and even took off the slingshot from his waist with the little white robes, and childishly used it for target shooting, but still couldn't hit...

You might as well change your job and become a nanny, why are you taking advantage of your Olympic qualification?

The Arab uncle Saif, who had fought fiercely with Yan Qing in three qualifying matches, held his gun from a distance and looked at it seriously.

However, even when playing, Yan Qing didn't take it seriously. He fooled the little white robes for a while, and before noon, he called two friends-like sports students with a dog and a falcon, and then roared away with a group of little white robes.

He doesn't look like an Olympic athlete, but he looks like a playboy with a cage.

The national team coaching staff sighed and had a little extravagant hope.

There are only two domestic UFO athletes who have qualified for the Olympics, and the other one is a female athlete.

Now it feels like they are completely unqualified to guide Yan Qing and can only see if he can achieve the incredibly precise ranking mentioned.

As a result, the Internet celebrities and photographers holding mobile phone stabilizers in the stands also dispersed and left.

Some media outlets quickly sent reporters to follow up.

This is really treating this young player as a big shot.

In fact, when Yan Qing and the others came out, Qiu Wenfang was waiting at the entrance of the shooting range in a Ferrari with a convoy.

Under the guise of looking for hunting areas, the theme was to visit the tourist check-in spots that Gai Qingyun discovered while searching for information.

This is the purpose of the two of them going abroad to play games, and it fits well with the little spy's dream.

This caused a chaos in the back, and the taxis and camera trucks followed.

A huge group of people.

This oasis town is basically an oasis town between a mountainous area and a vast desert. It is not only the hometown of the founding president, but has also been the center for exchanges and transactions among various tribes on the seaside, in the mountains, in the desert, etc. for hundreds of thousands of years.

Just like the Tea Horse Road in China, although times have changed a lot, it still leaves many traces.

It even looks like it is still operating according to the previous lifestyle.

In fact, these countries have not changed much from what they were thousands of years ago. That is to say, after the exploration of oil and gas, there are more things brought from outside, and the pigtails in their hearts have not been cut off.

More than 20 kilometers away, there was originally a large market transaction area containing Carrefour, outlets, various restaurants, and hotels.

But obviously, there is not enough economic support for the business activities that cost a lot of money.

There are no tourists staying to spend money.

Nowadays, there are only unkempt locals wearing slippers and headscarves or white hats outside, looking at the deserted modern shopping malls with some irony.

They still operate in the dusty old souk.

Just like Yan Qing and the others came from Abu Dhabi, regardless of the Ferrari Center, Warner Bros. Theme Park, and Louvre Museum boasting huge crowds of tourists.

The distance of more than 100 kilometers makes it almost difficult to see foreigners in the old city of this oasis.

They are all men in white robes and women in black veils.

Even though Mr. Khalid and his friends have invested in so many facilities, there are not many international tourists.

After all, this place is not like the mainland, where a population of more than one billion people travels in an astonishing amount.

If the international economy is slightly depressed, there will be no one here, not to mention that these places are not suitable for budget travel at all.

Qiu Wenfang sighed as she pressed against the car window. If the boss hadn't been so powerful, she would never have been able to visit these places in her life. Of course, it would be nice if the boss was more powerful at night.

It is obviously a hint that the project target was not completed yesterday.

Yan Qing was too lazy to pay attention to this young elf who had just tasted the taste, and concentrated on experiencing the surging power of the sports car on the empty highway.

When we arrived at this ancient and new "business district", there were almost only locals.

And they are local poor people.

Who said that in places like the United Arab Emirates, which are so rich, even ordinary people are rich, with per capita income of tens of thousands of dollars.

That's the data that was evenly matched by the big guys.

Countless people are still living as they were hundreds of thousands of years ago, dark, shabby, and anxious, squatting on the roadside and in the market, even if they have mobile phones in their hands.

The focus is still only on the desert camel trade in front of me.

The open-air market where thousands of camels gather is very lively.

After seeing the rare foreign tourists, many vendors with camels gathered around and asked if they wanted to ride a camel for a very cheap fee.

As a result, the little white robes got out of the Rolls-Royce and other luxury cars at the back. The children from obviously poor families immediately fell silent and bowed respectfully.

All bowed.

The internet celebrity cameras who followed him out of the taxi also hurriedly took pictures.

Suddenly I felt that this was the smartest thing to do.

Looking at those players who are still practicing hard at the shooting range, it seems that they are already cashing in.

Even if you follow the boss as a henchman and take care of the children, that is the fate of a successful career.

Fortunately, these teenagers in white robes are neither naughty children nor young men who bully men and women. They are still educated and able to listen to advice, but they are used to being respected.

Ignoring the compliments around her, she enthusiastically took Shiv to see the camels. Their family had a dedicated camel racing area.

Ordinary camels can be purchased for hundreds of thousands of dollars, but competition-grade camels cost tens of thousands of dollars!
Gai Qingyun also oh oh oh, isn’t this the kind of camel soldier style in the game “Age of Empires”?

Qiu Wenfang, who was wrapped in a light yellow gauze and red shawl, quietly tugged on Yan Qing's clothes and signaled that there was a child over there who was particularly attentive and flattering: "I'd better ride his camel, okay?" Gai Qingyun was originally thinking about what to do. He released the drone and after hearing the sound, he looked at it and immediately asked: "Ride, ride, ride, this kid even has holes in his shoes. Can we buy him a pair of shoes later?"

People in the world laughed and cursed: "Maybe it's just a prop for work..."

But he still waved his hand, and the twelve- or thirteen-year-old child immediately led the camel over, skillfully made the mount kneel down, and said in quite clear Chinese, "Madam, please take a seat..."

Qiu Wenfang immediately beamed: "No, no, but I can give you double reward."

Yan Qing noticed that the child obviously didn't understand.

Just like him, he actually memorizes pronunciation by rote, which is quite smart.

It was quite smart. Yan Qing took out the drone. The child also knew where the no-fly zone was and signaled it with his hands and feet.

Then try to introduce it in English, obviously you want to earn money for translation.

Yan Qing followed his apprentices to see the largest camel trading market in the country.

Even if the market fence is renovated and rebuilt, everything still continues the ancient trading model.

Even looking at him, he seemed to have the kindness of returning to the Northern Song Dynasty.

But the little white robes told him that ordinary camels other than competition-grade camels were basically traded for meat.

Yan Qing immediately tried to ask: "Can I use this for hunting?"

The little white robes waved their hands quickly. In their culture, the camel is a traditional cultural symbol and the most precious companion.

It's just that now that automobile freight is developed, camels are not that useful, but many people still rely on camels to raise their lives, so the value of meat is vigorously promoted.

It's really unacceptable to shoot people for fun.

Gai Qingyun, who has already raised the drone into the sky, has discovered that there are a large number of ordinary residential yards scattered around.

It's neither luxurious nor shabby, and there are no planned streets, just scattered residential courtyards.

According to his glance at high places, there are fences to keep camels, which are obviously "herdsmen" living around the market.

"It seems that we can bring wild boars here and let these people feed them. When hunting guests come, they can transport them and let them run around."

Yan Qing immediately looked back at the child leading the camel. It was indeed much more effective to use local people to do things with half the effort.

The little spy thought he was looking at her, so he immediately synchronized with the child with a smile on his face, and asked: "Can you take some photos for me?"

Yan Qing impatiently took the camera and took a few random pictures. Qiu Wenfang didn't want to bother him anymore. He couldn't even make it look ugly.

This guy even turned around and complained to his brother: "Have you seen, women are just trying to push their limits..."

As a result, Gai Qingyun quickly sent a bunch of photos he took, and drones flew over to take pictures.

Qiu Wenfang was pleasantly surprised when she suddenly saw a series of photos and videos sent to her on the camel.

This big boy is so special!

A super model of verbal integrity and physical integrity, so cute.

So sooner or later, the girls around Yan Qing will have split personalities due to him.

After some sightseeing, we enjoyed a camel racing event specially performed for the nobles. We also saw a two-day-old camel that couldn’t stand up but was as big as a small electric car. It was brought over and offered to the young master for roasting and eating.

Qiu Wenfang immediately couldn't bear it anymore. The little camel was so cute, and its big eyes with eyelashes were licking their lips at me. Why should I kill him?

Yan Qing prefers to roast the goat next to it, which is probably more tender and delicious.

In fact, the little white robes who often had barbecue with him at the shooting range were so happy after hearing this that they all took out their slingshots and wanted to show off to the wet woman which one we should shoot.

As a result, the child's strength was still low, and he couldn't knock him down even if he was hit. Instead, the sheep pen exploded, and they all ran around.

The businessmen in white robes were all laughing and playing with the young master, knowing that there were servants and stewards coming to pay the bills.

They really don't have to oppress the poor here, there is endless wealth coming out of the ground.

Unexpectedly, a sheep actually jumped out of the fence and rushed towards the camels.

It would be a big deal if the big animals over there were fried.

Just when everyone was in a hurry, Yan Qing was about to pull out his slingshot and take a shot.

The child who was leading the camel picked up a stone and danced twice with the cloth strip used to drag the camel. When he let go of one end of the cloth strip, the stone flew out quickly and quickly.

He hit the sheep's head firmly and fell suddenly.

Ouch?

This is similar to Zhang Qing's stone sight without arrows, and with the addition of cloth strips, the force is much greater.

Yan Qing immediately paid attention and put his arms around the little white robes: "Do you think this kid's aiming method is similar to ours? If you take him with us, he may be your good shooter in the future."

These little white robes actually brought a bunch of other children of wealthy businessmen, servants, and servants with them in Luzhou. Not only could they have more manpower to serve, but they also hoped to have more standards for selecting talents.

But after a few months of practice, there are quite a few good ones, but it really has to reach the point where Yan Qing thinks he is gifted.

On the contrary, it was the child leading the camel, because the way of throwing stones was really similar to his shooting with his hand raised, without any ordinary aiming restrictions.

Switching to a gun would definitely feel too easy.

But the little white robes didn't care: "If you want him, wet woman, then he is yours!"

what?
The way Yan Qing looked at the child was different at this time.

He has been a boy all his life, but now he has a boy?
(End of this chapter)

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