Monster Factory: One thousand one hundred and seventy-nine: Border crossings (2)
Checkpoints have always been charged according to the head and weight of the goods, and the cost of customs clearance is less than one dollar per person.
No one cares about the money. After the checkpoint is Anut Area, he always said that after work, he would find a car to drive along the dirt road to welcome them.
As a result, the faces of foreigners in their carts made the inspectors in this borderland where birds do not shit, look as strange as aliens.
Look at...
These inspectors who have been at the border all year round and can only make a little hard money from the passing drivers all day, feel that the opportunity is here...
They didn't even dare to make a ruthless idea, that is, when they stopped the CMB for routine inspection, they asked for a security deposit of 300 US dollars per person on the grounds that these people might have carried prohibited items.
The driver of the CMB is a native of the country, and he knows the urination of these border inspectors very well.
"Where is there any contraband?"
"My car is all tourists coming from Hongka Canyon." As the driver talked, he quietly stuffed the lead inspector inside with a one-hundred dollar bill.
He asked for this dollar bill in advance from these China tourists, because when crossing the border, he can buy a baggage exemption from inspection according to the market price of one hundred dollars.
"What are you doing?" Wearing a camouflage uniform, the inspector with ak on his shoulders suddenly became upright. He reprimanded loudly: "We are border checkpoints. We have an obligation to ensure the security of the border." /
"These people in the car are really traveling to Anut Area?"
"This group of foreign tourists like to buy cheap illegal diamonds mined in private diamond mines and bring them back to China."
"Did they buy illegal diamond entrainment from Tagana, don't they need to check?"
"Less than three kilometers past the border, diamond mine, the largest of Anut Area. The diamonds produced there in one month can account for 20% of the total diamond production of Nicaya."
"These foreigners, taking this route, don't they obviously want to continue to go near the drill mine and buy illegal diamonds?"
The border inspector with black complexion and sturdy limbs flew all over the sky. He turned his words, "Now I think you are a native of the country, and I will give you a convenience. A security deposit of three hundred dollars per person , I don’t need to check if they carry contraband."
After the guide translated this passage to these cartoonists, the cartoonists were furious.
They buy illegal diamond entrainment?
Three hundred dollars deposit per person?
The money they took out is true, but why should they take it?
Come here, don’t you mean we are illegally entraining diamonds, then check.
Illegal entrained diamonds do exist. Africa is a big diamond producer. Many countries with extremely backward economies are counting on exporting diamonds to generate income.
The national level has worked so hard to generate income, and of course the people below cannot fall behind.
Selling privately mined diamonds to foreign tourists is a major feature of African diamond-producing countries.
With a diamond 4c certificate, the price of a one-carat diamond ring inlaid on a platinum ring can start from seven to eighty thousand in the jewelry store, to hundreds of thousands.
But if you find the right way in Africa, you can buy one carat of good quality polished diamonds for two thousand dollars.
The only difference between it and the diamonds in the jewelry store is that it lacks the legal certificate issued by the International Diamond Association. Therefore, some tourists from all walks of life will come to Africa to buy diamonds.
This group of cartoonists are not very interested in diamonds, let alone understand the market inside.
I have been wronged now, of course I have to prove my innocence.
……
They are too naive.
After passing the backpack and luggage to these border inspectors for inspection.
"I... where is my Apple laptop?" A beautiful girl with a ponytail stared blankly at her empty computer backpack.
"damn it ~, what about my Nikon SLR, my Carl Zeiss wide-angle lens, and telephoto lens?"
"My laptop is gone."
"My tablet is gone, and the other spare Illusory Crystal cell phone is gone."
"The more than one thousand dollars in my backpack is gone."
"My..."
Fifteen young cartoonists are standing in front of a pile of luggage that looks like a bison. You look at me and I look at you, as if they have seen "alien".
Three border inspectors stood beside them with a contented expression. One of them handed a thick pile of passports to the tour guide and waved his hand to say that the inspection is over and you can go.
"I'm walking, you are paralyzed." Manyou animation studio Boss, who is in charge of leading the team, has his hair upright until he is angry.
They are cartoonists, and their computers are filled with manuscripts drawn day and night.
Why did these dogs steal it?
He scolded loudly in English. This group of border inspectors may not understand English, but "Fake oil" and "dog spit hi", these classic terms that have long been popularized by Europe and US blockbuster, how can they do not understand?
Furthermore, the internationally-used gestures, like the angry lion on the opposite side, eat human expressions, and are no longer sound.
Leading the border inspector, without saying anything, picked up the back~IndoMTL.com~ It was a shuttle to the sky.
His marksmanship is good.
It happened to be a very large Goshawk, flying straight by about two hundred meters above their heads.
Out of the heart of showing off and killing the chicken and the monkey.
The lead border inspector didn't even think about it, so he set his sight on the Goshawk.
"DaDaDa ~"
The orange-yellow cartridge case happily jumped out of the receiver, and after the thunder-like gunfire, the Goshawk headed to the ground.
The exaggerated reaction of those young China men and women made him extremely useful.
Seeing this group of people squatting on the ground shivering, several border inspectors laughed wildly.
Where do you think this is?
Resort?
This is Africa!
These foreigners living in China really think that the tourist destination of the Hongka Grand Canyon is all the national conditions of represented Tagana?
Qin Feizhuo of Boss of Manyou Animation Studio squatted on the ground, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and his eyelashes flickered and jumped.
The shot of the shuttle just now gave him the best hint of what they should do next.
After a few seconds of calming down, he stood up and took a thick stack of passports from the tour guide, and said to everyone: "First pack your luggage and talk to Anut Area."
The remaining cartoonists did not say a word, stood up and began to quietly pack their own luggage on the ground.
Seeing this group of foreigners are ready to leave, the three border inspectors walked towards the next goal with satisfaction.
Two Pickups were blocked at the back of the CMB, but they knew from the license plate that there was nothing to fish for. They were all old grasshoppers who often run this line, and they got a few cigarettes at most.
By the way ~
The few shots from the demonstration just now took down a fat Goshawk, and I will pick it up later, not to mention that there are more than ten catties of meat to sacrifice.
Haha, a good harvest today!