The two of them walked along the avenue, and the more they thought about it, the more uncomfortable they became. They were asked to go back to the army. They really didn't know how to go back, and how to explain it when they went back? The old leader treated Du Feng as if he were his own son. If he knew that he was injured and he would be angry, he would be angry.

Shado, why don't you scold them both?

It's better to go back to Du Fu Restaurant and stay for a while. Maybe he will come back by then.

After thinking about it, he returned to Longxiao Villa and told Wen Laoer and others about the situation. Wen Laoer and others were also shocked. After being silent for a while, he called Dean Xu and said there was no need to come again.

They all left, and I didn't want to be too specific. I just said hello and hung up the phone.

After some discussion among several people, Wen Laoer also planned to go back to Q City, and happened to go back on the same way.

They got on the noon flight, and the passenger plane slowly left Pudong Airport.

On the early international flight, Du Feng sat alone in a corner seat with no expression on his face. This flight was to Thailand and the destination was Laos.

Du Feng felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. His defeat last night made all his plans come to nothing. He originally wanted to use Long Heng's banner to completely defeat the Baiye Gang, but the reality was cruel, too cruel for him to accept.

As Huang Shang said, Du Feng couldn't stand defeat. No matter who his opponent was, he couldn't let him lose willingly. He thought he had no face to see anyone. Now he left alone just to relax. He needed to be quiet, and then put all his

Let’s go through things carefully. During this period, too many things happened and too many people appeared.

The most important thing is that he understands that his strength is far from terrifying now. There are people above him, and he needs to become stronger and stronger.

The passenger plane landed slowly at Wattay International Airport in Vientiane, Laos.

For Du Feng, this is a strange place. The environment, people and their language are completely unfamiliar. He came here and was incompatible with everything in this place.

"Where should I go?" Du Feng coughed a few times, but his chest still hurt slightly.

At this time, he didn't have much money left. Walking alone on the noisy street, the unfamiliar faces made his strong heart feel cold.

Exotic and colorful, everything in Thailand looks interesting.

It was afternoon, and there was a bustling market street in front of him. People coming and going were speaking in a language that sounded like they were singing opera, but Du Feng couldn't understand a word of it.

I didn't know how to spend the money in my hand, but the money was very small, just two old coins and some change.

It was only then that he felt a little lonely. At this time, he didn't know what he was going to do in Thailand. He didn't have any acquaintances here, and he had no idea where to go if he wanted to find Chinatown.

He still recognized the large supermarket not far ahead, Yichu Lotus. This is a local supermarket in Thailand, and he had seen it when he was in China.

I originally wanted to go up and have a look, but when I walked to the supermarket gate and was about to go in, I heard a ship's whistle in the distance. Looking up, I saw that a few hundred meters away from where I was now was a large body of water that could not be seen to the end.

, seems to be a river, very wide.

There were several large freighters floating on the river, and many people were coming in and out of the dock. They were carrying sacks on their shoulders, but they could not clearly see what was inside.

Du Feng became interested and stepped back from entering the supermarket, striding towards the pier in the distance.

Dozens of strong, muscular men walked out of the freighter each carrying something on their backs. Some were carrying large packages, and some were carrying a large piece of wood with a diameter of thirty centimeters.

Du Feng stood aside and watched their busy work coming and going, and understood that they were porters at the dock.

After watching for a while, he suddenly found a conspicuous face among these people, a mighty man carrying a big bag and walking hurriedly. There were some differences in the appearance of Thais and Chinese, they were slightly darker, and among them was this man.

People tend to favor China, South Korea and Japan.

Du Feng was excited. No matter which country he was from, at least he looked friendly, and he quickly raised his feet to greet him. The guy also clearly noticed Du Feng, and he also had a look of joy on his face.

Du Feng walked over and before he could speak, the other party greeted him in Chinese: "Are you Chinese?"

Du Feng nodded and said with a smile: "I never thought I could meet one of my own people in this foreign country!"

The man in front of me has a broad face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looks to be in his thirties. He has an honest and honest appearance, but his eyes are shining, giving people the impression of having experienced many vicissitudes of life.

"Wait for me for a while!" The man was carrying a heavy bag and did not dare to stop and say more. He asked Du Feng to wait where he was while he carried the package to a truck dozens of meters away and then turned back.

He wiped the ripples on his face and said with a smile: "What? Are you here to pick up the goods?" He thought Du Feng was the driver of a certain truck.

Du Feng shook his head. He was embarrassed to say that he came here in a daze, so he had to lie: "I just got here and wanted to meet a friend. I didn't expect that his family had moved away and he couldn't find anyone. I don't know now."

What should we do!"

"You should take the return flight, there should be one in two hours!" The man was quite familiar with this place and seemed to have been here for many years.

Du Feng took out the banknotes in his hand and said with an embarrassed smile: "It rained all night, and someone touched my wallet. How can I get back with these two dollars now?"

The man nodded and said: "What a misfortune! Well, since we are all Chinese, I don't care where your family is from, so I will lend you a favor! But you have to wait a while, and you can follow me after I finish my work.

Go home and get it, okay?"

An honest person is an honest person, and he would lend money to Du Feng without asking any questions, not caring that the money would be wasted.

Du Feng smiled: "To be honest, I don't want to go back now. If it's easier, I think you might as well let me stay at your place for a while. You see, my body is quite strong. I can help you carry a piece of wood or something."

It’s not a problem either.”

The man thought for a while, stared at Du Feng for a long time, and thought to himself that although this guy is thin, he has a huge frame and strong muscles. If you think about it carefully, he should be able to do it. Then he nodded and said: "Okay! Come and help.

I'll lift the wood and let's see if you can do it!"

The two of them walked to the warehouse of the freighter. On the way, Du Feng learned his name, which was Zhao Zhuang. He was thirty-three years old this year and it was only ten years since he came to Thailand. Currently, the whole family is in Thailand, mainly engaged in restaurant business. Zhao Zhuang

He usually works in a gold mine, but he happened to change shifts today. After a good sleep, he had nothing to do. Besides, he couldn't sit still, so he came to this place called Banxiangguo Wharf to help others carry things to earn some extra money.

The two of them carried a large log one after another. Zhao Zhuang said that this was red rosewood, which was imported from northern China. After being carved or processed in this factory, it can become an eye-catching piece.

Handicrafts and furniture. Then exported to other countries, or even back to China. The value earned by this tree is simply countless.

Du Feng had never done such hard work before. This log must have weighed at least two hundred kilograms, and could even reach three hundred kilograms. It was pressed firmly on the shoulders of the two people. After taking a few steps, I felt like

You can feel how painful it is. If you can't hold on and throw it hard, you may hurt your friends. That is a very dangerous behavior.

Du Feng gritted his teeth and persisted. He was behind, and Zhao Zhuang couldn't see the expression on his face.

"Brother, I don't think you look like a hard-working person. What kind of work do you do?" Zhao Zhuang knew that Du Feng might be overwhelmed and wanted to attract his attention with small talk.

Du Feng replied: "To say that we are traveling together, I also own a restaurant!"

"Oh! That's really a coincidence!" Zhao Zhuang hummed, holding the log with both hands and slowly backed away a few meters.

Du Feng understood what he meant. He was afraid that Du Feng wouldn't be able to bear the weight. If he moved back a little, he would naturally add a little more weight in his direction.

Seeing his strong waist bent like a shrimp, Du Feng was so grateful that he almost shed tears. In this foreign country, it may not be difficult to meet such a person of the same nationality, but to meet such a simple and honest person

It's really not easy for people.

The two of them carried seven or eight pieces back and forth, and with the contributions of others, they finally emptied the full warehouse.

Zhao Zhuang took him and followed the others to go to a fat man to ask for money. The fat man gave them a total of twelve pieces of money, with a face value of 100.

"This money is quite easy to make!" Twelve hundred-dollar bills are equivalent to one thousand two hundred baht. Du Feng still knows the exchange rate between Thai baht and RMB. If this one thousand two hundred baht is converted into RMB, it is almost two hundred and forty yuan.

RMB.

Zhao Zhuang ordered half of it and handed it to Du Feng. Du Feng stretched out his hand and pushed it back, smiling: "Take this to buy some food. I really want to have a drink with you!"

Zhao Zhuang then took it back and laughed as well: "Thailand is no better than in China. The seafood here is very cheap. I'll let you enjoy it later!"

I got on a bus, drove around a few times and finally arrived at Zhao Zhuang's restaurant. This is Chinatown, and the restaurant is the third one from the street, so the location is pretty good.

Du Feng estimated that this trip would take at least fifteen miles. It was unexpected that Zhao Zhuang would travel so far to earn such a small amount of money. It was really unpredictable. The only explanation was that this guy was too frugal.

.

This restaurant has a strong Chinese style, and the decoration is not very gorgeous, but it looks very pleasing to the eye. After going in, I saw that the dishes listed on the wall inside, including the menu, are all specialties of several major domestic cuisines.

In the restaurant, Zhao Zhuang's parents were busy at work, and they seemed to be nearly sixty years old. In addition to the two of them, there were Zhao Zhuang's wife and a lively and elf son. This child was just six years old and was the most naughty at his age.

Zhao Zhuang introduced Du Feng to his family, hiding his poor situation, but said that he came to see a friend but could not find him, and that friend was also an acquaintance of Zhao Zhuang.

Zhao Zhuang's family was very enthusiastic, perhaps because of the inherent enthusiasm of businessmen, which made Du Feng feel very good, as if he was back home.

As night fell, the restaurant's business was not very good. Locals would hardly come. Only domestic compatriots who were also in other places would come to taste the old taste. The chef was a young man in his twenties, who belonged to Zhao Zhuang.

brother in law.

The guests gradually left, and Du Feng helped them clean up the store. He was about to get up and go back to the house when he suddenly heard a noise coming from outside.

Zhao Zhuang ran in anxiously, grabbed a handful of money from the counter drawer and ran out. He came back only after the noise disappeared.

Just now Du Feng noticed those people from the window sill. Their slightly dark faces were undoubtedly locals.

"What are they doing?" Du Feng frowned, seeming to have guessed something.

"The landlord is here to collect the money!" Zhao Zhuang replied absentmindedly, turned around, picked up the mop and went out to rinse.
Chapter completed!