Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 202: Shenzhou people’s supermarket

It was already around ten o'clock in the evening.

　　 Because of problems with the power supply system and frequent firefights, few street lights on the roadside are good, only faint lights.

　　 Fortunately, because it is close to the hotel, at least in the area a few hundred meters from the hotel, the light is quite good.

　　 is wearing a bulletproof vest on his cold body. This bulletproof vest uses the latest technology. It is very thin and does not make people look bloated when worn on the body. Zhao Gangyu also wears a bulletproof vest. As the saying goes, if you don't be afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of anything. It is always right to be careful on the battlefield.

　　 The light gets dim as you go out. Until the end, only the lights of the houses on the side of the road illuminate the road ahead, and ten meters away, you can basically see nothing.

　　The shops on the roadside are also open, but the doors are tightly closed.

　　 kept going, and according to the instructions of the front desk clerk, Zhao Gangyu walked through a block coldly, and then saw a billboard with dim lights not far away.

　　 Supermarket.

　　 is written in Chinese.

　　 At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the waste paper on the ground was rolled up by the wind. The whole atmosphere is a bit scary.

　　 Zhao Gangjun walked beside Leng Bing, faintly blocking Leng Bing behind him, Leng Bing's face was indifferent, and he didn't seem to care that Zhao Gangjun was protecting her.

　　 The two walked to the door of the shop, pushed the shop aside, and walked in.

　　 There are two people in the shop, one looking at an old man who is about fifty years old, and a young man.

　　 Both of them are Chinese.

　　 When I saw someone coming into the shop, who was still with yellow skin and black hair, the young man’s face was a bit ugly.

　　 "Japanese??" the young man asked in English.

　　"Shenzhou."

　　 Zhao Gangyu said with a smile.

　　 I heard that it was from Shenzhou, and the young man's expression changed all at once.

　　"Shenzhou people are good."

　　 The young man smiled and said, “It’s hard to see Chinese people in this area these days, Libya is uneasy, and Sudan is also making trouble every day, so the Chinese people have basically withdrawn to the country. Are you reporters?" /

　　Zhao Gangyu shook his head and said, "We are here to travel."

　　"Travel?"

　　 The young man was taken aback, then smiled, and said, "I know you people must be from the relevant state department, haha, at this time, no one will visit Egypt. Of course, if you really do this It’s a good time to come to travel, because although Egypt is fighting hard, a large part of their economic source is tourism. Now the tourism industry has been hit hard by the war. Many warlords have decided to put aside their stereotypes in tourism. If you come Playing, you can definitely get a high level of courtesy, but there are dangers as well. If you play in Cairo and someone in Alexandria is dissatisfied, people will kill you and attack Cairo’s tourism industry, then you have nowhere. The reason is gone."

　　Zhao Gangyu looked at this young man, a clerk in such a small shop, with a slight surprise, can he see the problem so deeply?

　　"If you stay here in Egypt for half a month, you will understand this."

　　 Seeing Zhao Gangyu’s surprised expression, the young man smiled and said, "It's messy here now."

　　 "Then why don't you return to China?" Zhao Gangyu asked.

　　"Returning home is similar to this."

　　 The young man shook his head and said, "At least we are relatively free here. We have our own house and friends. Although we are fighting now, it is not as serious as you think. It's just that the law and order is a bit bad. The war is still far away from us. Those who fought are all supporters of various factions. If none of us supports them, they will not fight us. However, there is a group of people here that is very bad."

　　 "Aji, stop talking."

　　 The old man glared at the young man and said, "Do your own thing, these two comrades, are you planning to buy something?"

　　 "Hmm."

　　 Zhao Gangyu smiled and nodded, and said, "We want beer, domestically produced, do you have it?"

　　 "Yes."

　　 Aji hurriedly said, "We have a lot of domestic beer, what do we want? High or low?"

　　 "High point."

　　 said coldly.

　　 "Oh!"

　　 Aji only noticed the coldness behind Zhao Gangrong at this time, and then was shocked by the cold beauty of his face, his eyes widened.

　　 "Don't look around, when will your eyes be dug out."

　　The old man knocked Aggie on the head and said, "Bring the guests a beer."

　　"I want instant noodles, domestic instant noodles."

　　 Zhao Gangyu said.

　　 "Okay!"

　　 Aji smiled and walked to the shelf aside and started picking up things.

　　"Young people, if there is nothing to do, it is better to return home early."

　　 The old man has no expression on his face, and while tidying up the things on the table, he said, "Egypt is no better than the domestic one. Although we can't get us in a war, who knows whether the next bullet will hit you."

　　 "We know."

　　Zhao Gangyu smiled and nodded, "How long has the old man been to Egypt."

　　 "It's been decades."

　　 The old man glanced at Zhao Gangyu, his eyes were dark, "A long time ago, this land was rich and peaceful, and it was much more beautiful than you saw. Later, because of oil, because of those shamelessly greedy people. , Here has become scorched earth, alas."

　　 Feeling the desolation and helplessness in the old man's words, Zhao Gangrong doesn't know what to say.

　　War has always been a game for those in power.

　　 Those in power use war to achieve their own aspirations and goals, but the people at the bottom of the war ultimately suffer from it~IndoMTL.com~Zhao Gangyu sighed.

　　 At this time, Aji came out of the supermarket carrying a box of beer and bowls of noodles.

　　"This wine has a higher alcohol content."

　　 Aji put the wine on the ground and clinked.

　　"How much is it?"

　　 Zhao Gangyu took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket.

　　"It's rare to meet a Chinese, take it and drink it, I will invite you as an old man."

　　 The old man still has no expression on his face.

　　 "Sorry, it's not easy for you to do business." Zhao Gangyu said, took out a 100 Euro bill and put it on the counter.

　　 "The old man said no, he just didn't want it, you don't want to put the money, or the old man is anxious with you!" Aji smiled and handed the 100 yuan to Zhao Gangyu, and then said, "I will be out in the future, I will meet People from the same village, help each other out."

　　Zhao Gangyu smiled and stopped talking. He collected the money and said, "Then thank you very much. If you return to China, you can go to FJ to play with me. I will leave you a phone call." /

　　 "Success."

　　 Aji took a pen and paper to Zhao Gangyu, and Zhao Gangyu wrote his phone number on it.

　　 Taking advantage of this emptiness, the cold ice on the side took out a bottle of beer from the alley, skillfully opened the beer lid, and took a sip.

　　 her actions are heroic, completely inconsistent with her temperament.

　　At this time, the door of the supermarket was opened from the outside, and a few people with black hair and yellow skin came in from outside.