mijobooks Chapter 367
Chapter 367
Chapter 367
The headed black man had fat head and big ears, his flesh-red lips turned out, his front teeth were always exposed to the air, and the black gap between his teeth was unfathomable.
He stretched out his fat palm: “Good afternoon, sir, my name is Daniel. We are the Association for the Protection of the Primitive Ecology of Gabonese Tribes and the Development of Aboriginal Culture…”
Chen Ling had to shake hands with him, with a smile that met the expectations of the public, and nodded.
“…We just saw you drinking coconut water and then putting the coconut on the ground.” Daniel pointed to the direction where Chen Ling threw the coconut just now.
Chen Ling threw the empty coconuts in that direction because the vendors’ garbage was piled up there, there were coconut husks cut off, as well as fast food packaging boxes. Chen Ling didn’t think there was any problem with throwing the coconut there.
“Yes, I saw a pile of rubbish there, so I threw it there,” Chen Ling said.
Daniel’s fat fingers crossed his belly and his thick lips rolled up and down: “You have violated our country’s environmental management regulations. Our country’s regulations stipulate that it is forbidden to throw trash anywhere in public places, and it stipulates garbage classification. Coconuts after consumption belong to Organic waste must be placed in a designated place, and professional vehicles and personnel will be sent to the organic waste disposal site…”
Lyudmila still held a coconut in her hand, took a step forward, frowned and said, “Everyone puts rubbish in that place, there are so many rubbish piles over there…”
“Breaching the regulations is a violation of the regulations. No matter how many people violate it, this nature cannot be changed.” Daniel’s posture remains the same, and his speech speed and tone are the same. Obviously he is very good at this kind of dialogue. A group of black people around him nodded, agreeing with Daniel’s refined and philosophical language.
Chen Ling also took a step forward, took the coconut from Lyudmila, and handed it to Daniel: “Mr. Daniel, thank you for your reminder. I would like you to demonstrate how to deal with this organic waste.”
Daniel glanced at the coconut in Chen Ling’s hand: “Are you Chinese?”
“Yes.” Chen Ling became more vigilant in his heart. In an organization with such a long name, the people in it must have strange ideas. With so many people on the beach, why did they look for Chen Ling and Lyudmila? It’s not because these two people are foreigners!
Daniel’s stubby index finger was cocked and pointed at Lyudmila: “This is not a Chinese, right?”
“Please don’t come to disturb us! This is a public place.” Lyudmila said unhappily, “We have entered Gabon legally and have the right to sit and rest here.”
Daniel’s round face showed a compassionate expression, and he turned to look at the crowd behind him and said, “Did you see it? They have a right! They violated our country’s regulations and said they have a right! Dear brothers and sisters, our country This is how people are eroding step by step, and our living environment is destroyed in this way!”
“Today, they threw a coconut here, tomorrow they will cut a tree, the day after tomorrow they will use a bulldozer to level a hill, they will erect an evil giant-like dam, hollow out the wealth under the ground, and use it Smoked trains, cars, and ships have stolen our wealth, leaving us in ruins! Our children and grandchildren have lost their living environment, and our tribes that have been passed down for countless years have never been able to sustain themselves, and our culture has become an extinct…”
Daniel was a long talk and his mouth was crooked, but the crowd behind him cheered to support his speech.
Chen Ling and Liudmila looked at each other, held hands, turned and left. Don’t reason with neuropathy, or neuropathy will turn you into neuropathy, and then use rich experience to turn you into a normal person and then tortured. Repeatedly, there will be no peace.
“The Chinese ran away!”
“The white woman ran away!”
The crowd caught up, and Chen Ling and Lyudmila moved faster and faster, and soon arrived at the place where merchants concentrated on Binhai Road, which was crowded with people and cars.
“Hello, sir! Hello, madam!” someone said hello. It was the black guy who sold coconuts to Chen Ling and Lyudmila last time.
Chen Ling motioned to Liudmila to stop the taxi. He nodded to the black guy, pointed to the group of people behind him and asked, “What do they do?”
The black guy looked back and said, “They came from the provinces, and they went to Libeauville to protest. They are specifically looking for troubles with foreigners. Come to me and I will protect you.”
The young man waved to the two of them, took the machete set aside, turned around and said to a dealer next to him: “They are making trouble again!”
The vendor was cutting coconuts without raising his head: “Wait a moment, let me serve my customers.” His customer is a gentle man with glasses.
“I think they are right.” The gentle man pushed his glasses, “because you foreigners have destroyed the environment we call.”
“I’m a foreigner too!” The coconut-cutting vendor stopped, turned his palm, and the coconut fell to the ground, “I won’t sell it to you!”
The gentleman suddenly said a few strange words, and the trafficker grinned: “I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were the brother of our Fang clan. I’ll give you a coconut.”
The black boy cursed and said to Chen Ling: “He and I are both Cameroonians, but they are from the Fang ethnic group, I am not.”
It was just after get off work hours that the taxis were full, and Lyudmila could not stop the taxis.
“Don’t be afraid, I will stop them!” The black guy really stopped in front of the menacing crowd, opening his arms.
“Stop!” he yelled, “You have no power…”
He was knocked directly to the ground by Daniel’s fat body.
“Go back to Douala to sell coconuts!” Daniel sneered, “You can only sell 100 francs there!”
The black young man wanted to stand up, and was kicked left and right by the people in the crowd, unable to get up at all.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Ling took Lyudmila’s hand, “Let’s go, they can’t catch up.”
The two spread their feet and trot along the sidewalk. Lyudmila has long legs, and Chen Ling moves fast, and ran far away in no time.
The fat-eared Daniel led the crowd in angrily chasing after him. A fierce body of fat hindered his movement, and quickly panted out of breath and couldn’t run away.
He waved his hand to let the young people in the crowd catch up.
“I’m so angry! Keep up with them, these two are good targets!” he yelled, pulling his throat.
Chen Ling and Liudmila were afraid of getting lost, so they dared to run along the road along the seaside. After a short while, they crossed a short bridge and saw a stage set up by the sea. There was a crowd of black people, men and women, more men and women, bustling with each other.
“The Gabonese Tribes Primitive Ecological Protection and Aboriginal Cultural Development Association”, a long banner flapped in the wind on the beach, accompanied by the sound of huge music like dancing.
Chen Ling smiled bitterly: “We got the wrong direction. This is the base camp of their activities.”
It was already sunset, the sky was dimming, and the street lights were on.
“Look there!” Lyudmila said, pointing to a light box across the road, “A Chinese restaurant, turn right three hundred meters ahead.”
Chen Ling turned around to find that the group of people had not caught up, and said, “Let’s go there to eat.”
There is Chinese on the light box with the four Chinese characters “Golden Dragon Hotel” written on it.
The two quickly crossed the road, using Chen Ling, who was parked on the side of the road, to hide their figure, and turned on the road to the Golden Dragon Hotel.
“This seems to be a place to eat.” Lyudmila was a little pleased, looking at the signs on both sides, “I knew we should come here for dinner these two days. The food in the hotel is not good, and the waiting time is too long.”
The two went hand in hand, like a pair of lovers, and walked into the Golden Dragon Hotel.
“Welcome!” An elderly Chinese stood behind the counter, exposing the upper part of his chest, and said in not very standard French.
Looking at the restaurant, which was almost full of tables and chairs, Chen Ling asked in Chinese, “Boss, is it open?”