Chapter 1194 Promote cultural exchanges between China and foreign countries
"Huh~"
A Volkswagen Beetle whizzed past Fang Yuanshan and rolled up the white hem of the Zhongshan suit.
"What, I keep driving so fast?"
He muttered a few words, but his body still walked towards the side of the road.
Fang Yuanshan, who came out of the mountain village, was originally going to go to the town commune to make a phone call, but unfortunately the door was closed and he wanted to ask someone, but except for the two old men with their ears, he couldn't find a single person who could communicate normally.
As a last resort, he could only walk to the village along the dirt road of the commune. Who knew that the township and government were not found, but followed the road to the edge of the provincial road.
This Beetle is already the fourth car he stopped, but unfortunately he is all like a bird. He was only sixty yards away when he was in the distance, but when he arrived in front of him, he whizzed past his speed directly up 80 yards.
“Oh, stop, stop~”
Just as he walked to Fangyuanshan on the side of the road, he saw an off-road vehicle coming from a distance. He hurriedly reached out and greeted him. What made him overjoyed was that the car slowly stopped.
After the car window was lowered, the young white-faced wearing sunglasses in the driver's seat reached over and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Hey, I had a little accident. Can you lend me a call or take me to the county?"
At this time, the girl in the passenger seat glanced at Fang Yuanshan outside the car and saw that he was dirty and was wearing summer sandals on his feet. A look of contempt immediately appeared on his face, and said dissatisfiedly: "Dalong, look at him, he is dirty, I won't be in the same car as him."
The young man spread his hands and made a y” move, then slowly raised the glass window.
Fang Yuanshan was anxious and knocked on the glass window and shouted: "Hey hey hey, buddy, as long as you take me to the county, I will give you ten thousand yuan."
Hearing his words, the car window fell down again, and the little face inside asked: "Cash?"
"As long as I go to the county, I will call my friend and I will send money here immediately."
The girl in the co-pilot said "cut" and rolled her eyes and said, "What do you say if you don't have money? Let's go~"
"Oh, don't leave, I'll give you a hundred thousand...one million..."
"grass~"
Seeing the car driving away in a flash, Fang Yuanshan immediately cursed: "What, two fools, I don't know how to give you the opportunity to make money."
After cursing for a few words, he walked towards the roadside in disappointment again.
Actually, it’s not a fault for others. If you want to blame, it’s a bit shabby now. People who know him know he wants to take a ride, but those who don’t know him think he wants to rob, so it’s a good thing that he doesn’t call him 110.
But I don’t know if it was my innate resistance or a hint of anxiety in my heart. Anyway, he really doesn’t want to see the police now. Otherwise, if someone calls me 110, the current dilemma will naturally be solved.
From 1:00 pm, I stopped until after 4:00 pm, a large truck stopped and took him with me. When I passed by the county town, I felt thanked again.
However, the driver should have been "dazzled". After getting in the car and seeing his outfit, he kept guarding him and didn't even lend him a phone to call.
"Why are people so cold nowadays?"
After seeing the truck's taillight disappearing in front of him, he sighed unconsciously, and then walked along the main road towards the county town.
It was not far from the county town, but it was completely dark at this time. After drinking in the northwest for a day, he was not hungry, but the stinging pain in his chest was a little troublesome.
He reached out and touched the two broken ribs. What he couldn't believe was that the two ribs were intact. As for the faint stinging pain, it should have been emitted when the bones grew.
"Has labor and capital become immortal young strong?"
Fang Yuanshan remembered it very clearly that he fell from a height of 70 or 80 meters at that time, because the space has completely collapsed and turned into a singularity. Naturally, there is no space defense to help him resist. He relied on purely to resist.
He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but it was less than 12 hours since he woke up and now, and both broken ribs had healed. If he thought about it, would his arms and legs be broken before, but he had already recovered before he woke up?
"Do you want to try it back?"
Thinking of breaking his legs, he shivered unconsciously and accelerated his pace toward the neon lights ahead.
"Click, click..."
Fang Yuanshan, wearing sandals, was running fast on the road. Passersby saw his weird outfit, covered his mouth and laughed secretly, and then pointed at him.
When I finally arrived at a commercial area, I found a convenience store with a public telephone. I didn’t ask the boss if he could call without money, so I picked up the phone and prepared to press the number.
"Wan'er's number is..."
After thinking for a long time, he didn't remember it, and then he thought of Annie's, but the result was the same. He didn't remember the landline number there.
Thinking about it, Fang Yuanshan found that he didn't remember a single number. Because he used to save it on his mobile phone or someone called him.
Many times when he sees a number, he has to ask who it is to determine his identity, let alone take the initiative to mark the number because it is not necessary.
"What should I do?"
The old man in the convenience store was stunned for a long time when he saw him holding a phone, and shouted inside: "Hey, young man, do you want to call?"
"Hey, uncle, don't worry, let me think about the number."
Living people can never die of suffocation by urine. After thinking for a long time, he thought of a way to save the country on a curve.
First, I called the No. 114 check station and got the phone number of the "Kejiagou" township government under Anju District, Suiling City, and then got Ke Yitai's phone number from the township government.
After copying the number, he took a deep breath and pressed it out to the dial button.
I was lucky, but the phone actually got through, and I rang a few times and then started to answer it.
"Hey, I'm Ke Yitai, who are you?"
Fang Yuanshan suppressed his excitement and said to the phone: "Lao Ke, it's me."
"You... are you Mr. Fang?"
"Well, I'm Fang Yuanshan."
"Fang... Mr. Fang, it's really you. Are you okay? Where are you now? Are you okay? I..."
Hearing his voice, Ke Yitai on the opposite side seemed extremely excited. He asked many questions in a series, but in the end his voice became choked.
"Old Ke, don't worry, I'm fine now. I just encountered a little accident. Can you please come to Wenchuan to pick me up?"
Ke Yitai, opposite, sucked away, quickly asked him to find out his specific address, and asked him to wait for a while before hanging up the phone.
Within two minutes, the phone rang again, and after it was answered, it was Ke Jingwu's voice inside.
"Mr. Fang, stay there first and don't leave. I have sent someone to pick you up. Their license plate is Sichuan a8855, about ten minutes."
"Okay, please trouble you Xiao Wu."
"Master Fang, don't say that. It would be amazing if my uncle heard it."
The two of them didn't hang up the phone and just chatted like this. Seven minutes later, a luxury off-road vehicle with twin lights flashing and jumping lights stopped next to the convenience store. After the door was opened, three big men in suits jumped out of the car.
When they saw Fang Yuanshan at the entrance of the shop, several people came over and said respectfully: "You are Master Fang, we are Master Ke's people, and we are ordered to come and pick you up."
Fang Yuanshan, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, raised the phone and said, "Do you want to say a few words?"
The "Ke Ye" they called turned into "Xiao Wu" when they arrived in front of this master, and the big men became more and more respectful.
He walked up to him and took the phone carefully. After a while, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, I know, don't worry, Mr. Ke, we'll wait for you to come."
After putting down the phone, several big men had already opened the car door and just waited for him to get in the car. Fang Yuanshan asked with a smile: "Do you have money?"
“Yes~”
"Give it to me~"
Without asking how much he wanted, one of the big men opened the passenger's car door, took out a handbag from the storage box, and handed it to Fang Yuanshan after it was opened.
He pulled out a thick stack of banknotes from it, walked to the door of the convenience store, and said to the trembling old man inside: "This is the phone bill, you can take it."
"No, no, young man, just give me three or two dollars."
"How can that be? If it weren't for this phone call, I might have to sleep on the main road tonight." After that, he forced himself to the old man's hand, turned around and walked towards the side of the road.
This place is actually still in the suburbs, and it is still more than ten kilometers away from the county town. After getting on the bus, he didn't ask for his opinion, and the car drove straight forward.
When these big men came here, they had already brought him clothes and shoes. After changing clothes in the car, he leaned against the seat and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh~"
"Haha, he is so depressed~." Thinking of the experience that most of the day today, Fang Yuanshan couldn't help laughing.
Seeing the careful look of the big men in the car, he asked with a smile: "What are you doing?"
The man in the co-pilot turned around and smiled, "Mr. Fang, we are all employees of Ke Ye's company. Today we happened to go to Wenchuan to do something."
"Oh, Xiao Wu has opened a company, why don't I know? What kind of company do you open?"
"When Mr. Fang, Mr. Ke has opened two cultural companies in the city governor, Chongqing, and the main business is... to promote cultural exchanges between China and foreign countries~"
Hearing the words of this great man, the other two showed unfathomable smiles on their faces, and he said strangely: "How to promote it?"
"It is to bring antiques such as sculptures, oil paintings, coins, pottery and other foreign cultural and historical backgrounds into China through an abnormal means, so that Chinese-related enthusiasts can enjoy foreign culture and art."
After hearing the man talking around the bush for a long time, Fang Yuanshan suddenly realized: "Isn't this just smuggling antiques~"
"Uh... Master Fang, you can understand this way."
“…it was originally~”
Chapter completed!