Fake hero

The further you go, the denser the flow of people. 【 | 】Chu Tianyang looked around with the flow of people, but he felt at ease.In a blink of an eye, we came to the bustling commercial street in Cape Town.

The main language here is English. In the early colonial rule, the English colonists not only brought European-style architectural style here, but also deeply imprinted European-style thinking and concepts on the fertile and vast land of South Africa. .

The sunset slowly sank below the sea surface with the last trace of heat, and the bustling and lively nightlife in Cape Town officially kicked off.

"Come, come, come and buy, the authentic Brazilian Rio de Janeiro samba barbecue, only 2 dollars, one kilogram of pure and delicious beef is yours! Come, come!" A middle-aged black man bared his white teeth and yelled loudly. , on the tray in his hand was roasted golden brown roast meat.The tangy aroma made everyone passing by secretly swallow their saliva.

"Give me a piece." A fat white man also spoke English to the middle-aged black man.

"Oh, my dear brother, you are so smart! Such a large piece, it is a loss-making price for you." The black middle-aged man was holding a plate, staring at the fat man with greedy eyes while he took out the money, while preparing plastic bags Pack.

However, something strange happened.The moment the fat man took out the money and handed it to the black man, a large piece of barbecue disappeared from the black man's plate!

Both the white man and the black man were stunned. The white man snatched the money back and muttered, "I didn't expect you to be a magician. But I didn't come to see magic tricks, so hurry up and make your piece of meat out. "

With a piece of delicious meat in his bosom, Chu Tianyang swallowed it in three mouthfuls in a secluded corner.Reliving this long-lost feeling of hunger made Chu Tianyang feel that this piece of barbecue is the best delicacy in the world.

With a full stomach, of course I have to find a place to sleep.Cleverly climbed up to the terrace of a hotel, witty dodged the surveillance system hidden in the corner.Chu Tianyang quickly climbed up to the top floor of the hotel along the straight ladder on the outer wall.

The nights in Cape Town are warm and comfortable, and the Atlantic sea breeze makes the air in Cape Town have a refreshing light fishy and salty taste.Chu Tianyang looked around, listened carefully to the sounds around him, and then jumped down.

Before he came up, he had observed that the entire ninth floor of this hotel was dark with lights.Of course Chu Tianyang would not wrong himself to sleep in a sleeping bag, and it would be a waste if the hotel was empty, so Chu Tianyang decided to do something good.

The speed of the fall was very fast. When he was approaching the ninth floor, Chu Tianyang quickly pulled out the 'Guardian' in his hand and stuck it fiercely in the outer wall of the hotel. Like a steel drill, Chu Tianyang vigorously inserted it into the outer wall.

With a slight swing at the moment he pulled out the 'Guardian', Chu Tianyang landed firmly on the huge viewing balcony outside the room on the ninth floor.The moment it landed, it was like a fox lurking in the night, quietly hiding behind a huge tropical plant.

He listened again for a long time, and after confirming that there was no one there, Chu Tianyang took out the master key in his crotch, gently unlocked the hidden lock on the viewing balcony, and walked in.

The ninth floor of this hotel has 8 high-level executive suites. In this season, which is not the peak tourist season, basically no one will stay in such luxurious suites.The hotel only sends service personnel to conduct simple inspections every day. During the peak tourist season, these expensive rooms will be opened to welcome rich people from all over the world.

Quietly turning on the faucet, wrapping a towel tightly around it to prevent noise, Chu Tianyang took a brief wash, then lay comfortably on the big bed and fell asleep.

When it was almost dawn, Chu Tianyang woke up, taking advantage of the darkest time before dawn, he jumped down.

Cape Town was quiet in the early morning. Because of the language barrier and lack of money, Chu Tianyang could only wander aimlessly, looking for a place to fill his stomach, and if he couldn't, he would rob.

Suddenly, Chu Tianyang's eyes lit up.Hehe, I knew I couldn't be so unlucky.

It turned out that not far from Chu Tianyang's sleeping hotel, there stood a large plaque with large Chinese characters written in Song Dynasty: Chinatown.

Chinatowns and Chinatowns exist almost everywhere in the world.The great descendants of Yanhuang relied on their industrious hands to open up territories and multiply in strange countries, creating one miraculous story after another.In Cape Town's Chinatown, you can buy almost all Chinese items.Even Suzhou embroidery from the place of origin can be bought here.

While the locals in Cape Town were still dreaming, the industrious Chinese had already opened their shops early, and a wide variety of goods hung on the decorative walls.

All kinds of special snacks with strong aroma filled half of Chinatown.Whether it is a foreigner who comes to travel or a local resident of Cape Town, South Africa, they all have a soft spot for these delicious snacks in Chinatown.In their hearts, these delicacies are simply irresistible, and they are simply incomparable to monotonous Western food.

The only thing that makes them feel inconvenient is the chopsticks used by Huaxia Kingdom. This thing is so skillful that foreigners are so anxious that they often grab it.

Chu Tianyang's nose was fine, and the food in his stomach had already been digested last night. These delicacies were like poppies, and Chu Tianyang was deeply indulging in their strong aroma.

He found a small table and sat down, looking at the few dollars in his pocket, Chu Tianyang swallowed.

Well, let's discuss it with the boss first, the Chinese people can't harm the Chinese people.

Just as he was thinking about how to speak, two drawers of steaming crab roe steamed buns were placed in front of Chu Tianyang.

The fat proprietress wore a snow-white apron and looked at Chu Tianyang with a smile.

"Huaxia Kingdom?"

Chu Tianyang nodded: "Well, the wallet was stolen by a thief, and I have no money to eat buns."

Hearing what Chu Tianyang said, even the little girl who was meeting in the room laughed.

"Eat, eat, don't need your money. It's not easy for the children of our Huaxia country to come out. I came to South Africa when I was your age. If I didn't meet kind fellow villagers, I would have starved to death."

"Chu Tianyang carefully picked up a bun, and said a little embarrassedly: "That. . .Auntie, can you give me some more?I. . . .I can eat a little bit. "

The fat woman said with a smile, "I have more than twenty drawers of steamed stuffed buns here, isn't that enough for you? Eat it, eat whatever you want."

Only then did Chu Tianyang thank you in relief, and ate the delicious crab roe steamed buns like a storm.

Looking at the sixteen empty drawers on the table, the proprietress and the little girl who met in the room were stunned, and then they believed Chu Tianyang's words that he was a bit edible.

"I'm so hungry. Fortunately, you met a thief." The proprietress glanced at the crowd that was gradually increasing, and whispered in Chinese: "Cape Town is not bad. If you go further inland, like For a lonely foreign child like you, it’s okay to be robbed. When you meet a transnational criminal group, you will be stunned and your organs will be removed. If you stray into the territory of those warlords and mercenaries, you will be killed alive Beat them to death and throw them in the ground to feed the wild dogs."

"So messy?"

The fat proprietress nodded, as if recalling the past years, she said with lingering fear: "At that time, I was as old as you, and when I went to East Africa to catch up with the mercenary rebellion, a whole car of us was shot and killed by the mercenaries. A dozen or so were locked in their cells and worked for them every day, and the prettier women were shot and killed after they raped them."

The proprietress brought two drawers of steamed buns to the guests next to her and said, "I was young at that time, but fortunately one of the mercenaries was from China, so I blocked those beasts. Later, he let me out secretly." On the truck to buy groceries, I ended up in South Africa."

"So, when I saw you children who came here by smuggling, I remembered when I was a child. Help if I can, and let you suffer less. A few buns can How much is it worth? If you have no place to stay at night, you can stay with me for a few days first. Let's talk about it after you contact your family and relatives."

Chu Tianyang scratched his head in embarrassment, and said to the proprietress: "Auntie, if you are free, tell me about the things around the Gulf of Aden. I'm going there."

The fat woman stared at Chu Tianyang like she was looking at a monster, and said after she was sure that Chu Tianyang was not joking: "Are you going to die? Every year there are many children like you who dream of making a lot of money in the mercenary world, you know How many people die in Africa every year? It’s a hell on earth! It’s a world where people cannibalize people! Listen to Auntie, don’t go there, the whole African continent is ten times more chaotic than you imagined! Except for South Africa, it’s relatively stable , The entire African continent is suffering from famine and war every day! You settle down here first, and Auntie will find you a job to do first. That side is simply not something you can go to as a child."

Chu Tianyang looked at the fat aunt with emotion, and thought to himself that if the **** Huang Laoxie had half a conscience, he wouldn't have to come here alone to kill himself.Everyone knows that place is not a place for children to live in at all.

Just as I was talking, the flour truck arrived in the morning.A strong, dark-skinned young man jumped out of the car.

"Boss, the flour you want is fifty bags in total."

The fat proprietress said with some displeasure on her face: "I said Abu, you are a bit dishonest. Last night I specially hired someone to wait for you to deliver the flour and let him carry it into the warehouse. You didn't come last night, but this morning. I sent it, didn't you just bully us? You let me and my daughter carry it?"

The black youth scratched his head embarrassingly and said, "Boss, I really couldn't come last night because of something, or else." The black youth rolled his eyes and said, "Give me five dollars, and I'll deliver all fifty bags of flour to you." warehouse."

The black youths who work part-time just want to make more money.So the flour was deliberately not delivered last night, and the South African got up late, so he figured out that the steamed stuffed bun shop would not be able to hire labor in the morning.In this way, five dollars can be put into one's own pocket.

"Hmph, Abu, you're getting greedy. Five bucks, five bucks will get you a good night with a Walitu girl in the red light district, won't it? Believe it or not, I'll tell your boss?"

Hearing this, the cunning Abu immediately gave in. While begging the proprietress not to be so cruel, he took the initiative to lower the price to three dollars.

Chu Tianyang couldn't understand English, so he sat there and ate free food, so he felt a little uncomfortable.For these kind-hearted Chinese people in a foreign land, every penny is hard-earned money earned by themselves.Seeing these flours, Chu Tianyang knew that the proprietress ordered them.

Since I ate other people's buns, I have to do some work for them no matter what.Thinking of this, Chu Tianyang rolled up his sleeves, put the backpack behind him aside, and jumped into the car.

Tried the flour sack by hand and found it to be very strong.Because the economy is backward, the roads in Africa are generally very bad, so the vehicles here are basically big jeeps except for pickups.In order to adapt to the road conditions, the manufacturer's products are very rigorous in packaging to prevent product damage due to bumps on the way.

Grabbing two bags of flour casually, Chu Tianyang threw them directly into the warehouse five or six meters away from him.

"My dear boss, three dollars is really low. You must know that this bag weighs [-] kilograms. Even if you hire labor, it will cost at least four dollars. And they may not have me working quickly, I... . . . God! The flour in my car! Oh! God! God! Has it been stolen in such a short time?"

Following Abu's yelling, the proprietress turned her head and was startled.The more than 100 bags of flour that were neatly stacked on the car disappeared in broad daylight!

The two hurried around to the side of the car, only to find that all the flour had been moved into the warehouse in less than 10 minutes.A thin Chinese child was patting the white flour on his body with a towel.

Abu's eyeballs almost popped out.Judging from this posture, it seems that this child made all the flour.

"This... You moved these in?" The proprietress looked at Chu Tianyang like she was looking at a monster.One must know that each bag of these flours has a net weight of [-] kilograms. Even for a strong man like Abu, it will take at least an hour to move all [-] bags into the warehouse. "

Chu Tianyang nodded and said embarrassingly: "You can't just eat for nothing, just do what you can."

At this moment, Abu, who came back to his senses, ran over excitedly, held Chu Tianyang's hand tightly and said in English: "Wow! Are you the reincarnation of Bruce Lee? I can't imagine that the mysterious Chinese Kung Fu can be seen in Africa." !so amazing!"

Chu Tianyang turned his head depressed and asked the proprietress: "What is this big black man saying? I can't understand a word of this bird language."

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