Qingben beauty

Chapter 608 I Have Strength, I Can Work!
The distance to Magala is not far, and the signs on the road are also very clear. I didn't take the wrong road, and I drove there in an hour.

I didn't go into town right away, but stopped at a roadside rest before entering town.

Because, I saw a red public phone outside the small shop in the rest place.

After parking the car, I got out of the car and walked to the phone.

All the old lady gave me were coins, which worked just fine.

I picked up the phone, threw two Euro coins into it, and subconsciously called Mr. Jin.

Mr. Jin said that Lu Li will undergo surgery today.

I heard from Mr. Jin that it takes more than ten hours to complete the heart transplant operation. If Lu Li had entered the operating room in the morning, he would not have come out by now.

I was also suppressing myself all the time, thinking, I can't fight at this time, and Mr. Jin is anxious at this time.

When I got off the bus, I thought I should call 110 in China.

But when I pressed my finger down, I naturally called Mr. Jin...

Only found out after pressing it.

I took a light breath and gave up the idea of ​​hanging up directly.

I thought, since I have dialed, I should at least ask Lu Li if he has started the operation?
But after the phone rang a few times, I remembered that pleasant female voice again.

I was taken aback for a while.

The beeps from the front phone were obviously in the process of dialing, that is to say, the other party's phone was not turned off or not in the service area.

But the female voice at the back should be unable to connect...

I thought about it and dialed again.

This time, it was directly the pleasant female voice.

I let out a sigh of relief and put my head on the glass.

I think it's probably because the number I called was an unknown number to Mr. Jin, so Mr. Jin not only refused to answer it, but also turned off the phone directly.

I don't know whether Mr. Jin didn't want to answer the unknown call because of his mood, or because he couldn't answer the call because of the situation.

But I know that the current Mr. Jin should not answer such unknown calls.

I looked at the number displayed on the phone, thought for a while, and hung up the phone, and then took back the change of more than one euro I found from the change slot below.

As far as these two calls are still not connected, 0.3 euros are removed, and I need to call back to China to ask, in case it is delayed for a few minutes, the phone fee...

What's more, if I call the past and toss for a long time, the final result is still asking me to go to the embassy or consulate...

I'd better save some money.

Of course, when I thought this way, it was because when my head was on the glass, I saw through the glass that there were maps on the shelves of the small shop inside.

And the price is only 0.5 Euro!
I went into the little shop, took a look at the maps on the shelf, picked the one I thought was best, and paid for it.

I sat in the car, drank some water, and then spread out the map.

Please forgive the thief for not taking the car rental document bag. There is still a pen in the bag. I took that pen and started to compare the two maps and calculate the distance and time at the same time.

This algorithm for calculating road mileage according to the scale on the map was taught to me by Lu Li when we were hiking through the Mulan paddock. Of course, Mr. Jin and Xiao Wang also made supplements at that time.

Now I have a map to Malaga and I know the time of arrival, so by comparing the two sides, I can roughly know the time from Malaga to Madrid or Barcelona.

After 10 minutes of calculation, I came to the conclusion that Madrid is closer than Barcelona, ​​but even if it is close, it will take more than six hours to drive at my speed.

six hours...

Which means I need to work on it.

What's more, I paid a toll of [-] euros when I got out of the expressway. According to this price, it would cost at least [-] euros to get to Madrid.

I put away the map, started the car, and drove towards the city of Malaga.

I turned left and right following the signs, walked around the city for an hour, and then parked the car in a free parking lot with a construction site next to it.

I got out of the car and walked along the side streets for a few laps. I found several iconic places marked on the map and marked them with a pen.

Of course, this doesn't mean that I understand Spanish, it's all because I have to match the letters one by one.

This is due to the fact that I started to memorize it by rote when I followed Gu Mingyuan, and I also memorized it by rote at the beginning when I followed Lu Li. This ancient Chinese and ancient seal script is much more difficult to memorize than these letters!
After marking the markers and marking the location where I parked, I made sure that I could drive out according to this map, so I put the map away, put it in the plastic bag given to me by the old woman, and walked slowly shopping with it.

When I got to the third street, I saw Chinese!

I stopped my feet to calm down my rapidly beating heart, and then walked forward.

It was a Chinese supermarket.

It is a supermarket run by Chinese people.

This is the first time for me to see Chinese people so excited...

I rushed into the supermarket and called hello to the Chinese man behind the counter.

The man was obviously taken aback, and then he said hello to me.

It's a southern accent.

I didn't care about it, and told me about my car being robbed and things stolen in one breath, with gestures and gestures.

The man watched me finish, and said to me in a sympathetic but not surprised tone: "You are really unlucky."

Looking at his expression and that voice that didn't have any real warmth, my heart calmed down instantly.

I asked him: "Me, what should I do now? My documents and money have been stolen."

"You can go to the Madrid embassy to reapply for a travel permit, and you can return to your country with that travel permit," the man said humanely.

After a pause, he said, "Did you call the police?"

"I went to the police station, but they didn't pay any attention to me. I spent a whole day digging through the trash cans." I said.

The man laughed and said, "It's useless for you to dig through the trash can. Even if they throw it away, it won't be thrown in the local area, and it will take a while. Where can you find it? Don't even think about it."

I sighed lightly, thinking it was true.

I thought for a while and asked, "Excuse me, this way to Madrid..."

My voice paused, and just as I was thinking about how to ask, the man said: "You don't have a document, you can't take a plane or a train, you can only drive there, if you want someone to take you there, you can also find someone to take you there , one thousand euros."

I was taken aback, and said in embarrassment, "I, my money was stolen."

The man asked: "Then do you have a friend who can send you money? I can provide you with an account and then exchange it into euros for you."

I thought about it, and shook my head in embarrassment.

The man sighed.

I hurriedly said: "I still have a car, I can drive to Madrid by myself, I just want to ask you to help me get off..."

"Well, girl, it's not easy for us to start a small business." The man interrupted me and said, "Look, like this, you can choose something to eat from the things I have here, and others..."

"I want you to talk to the construction site over there." This time, I interrupted him and said with a smile on my face, "See if they need to hire a small worker at night? I have strength, and I can Work!"

The man looked at me in surprise for a while, then nodded.

That day, that person found someone to help him look after the store, took me to the construction site, and found me a job to clean up the construction debris at night with his Spanish that stuttered better than mine.

Calculated by the hour, fifteen euros per hour.

(End of this chapter)