Chapter 928 Dogs look down on people (ask for a monthly ticket)

  In fact, the treatment of wizards is really good. The best food in the Yuli tribe is given out to entertain the wizards.

  Members of the medical team have a hard time swallowing even the best food.

The instant noodles and ham sausage brought by    were quickly wiped out.

  Liu Qingshan took a look, it was not an option to go on like this, before those patients got better, it is estimated that the members of the medical team all lay down first.

  So I discussed with the old chief to see if I could go to Joburg to buy some food.

  The old chief was straightforward, spreading his hands together: no money.

  Their tribes are mostly bartered. Since the emergence of patients in the Yuli tribe, they have been rejected by other tribes and have become the poorest place.

  Liu Qingshan was also convinced: Can’t we pay for it ourselves?

   "It's a loss, it's a big loss." Zhang Hong kept clicking his mouth, "I have to pay for the work and medicine, and it's not enough to pay for it!"

  Liu Qingshan didn't care too much: "It's okay, I will make up for the loss here. When I treat those rich people, I will make up for it."

  So he asked Shang Kalu to lead the way, and the old chief also sent out the only five ox carts left in the tribe, and followed Liu Qingshan into the city to purchase.

  Liu Qingshan took Wu Tong and two juniors with him, and called five veterans to **** the car.

   When he got into the bullock cart, he called Little Six again.

  Usually the little guy likes to join in the fun, but this time he waved his hands: "I am a doctor now, how can I leave the patient?"

it is good! Liu Qingshan gave a thumbs up.

   Then I saw the little six sons running happily outside the tribe: "I'll go see Simba first."

   Well, as long as you like it.

  Liu Qingshan led the convoy to set off, and when he walked out for two miles, he saw the dumb grandpa wandering on the grassland under the guidance of several black old men in the tribe.

   "Master." Liu Qingshan and the others greeted each other, and the dumb grandfather looked up to this side with a peaceful smile on his face.

  He was smashing a plant in his mouth, and his mouth was full of green juice.

  Grandpa Dumb has already begun to identify and analyze the local plants to see if he can find medicinal value. It is best to replace the traditional Chinese medicine in the prescription, so that the cost of treatment can be reduced a lot.

   Waving farewell to the dumb grandpa, Liu Qingshan and the others were also deeply moved: the dumb grandpa is walking on the road that his ancestors have walked.

  Even Kalu was convinced: "The old wizard is really powerful. Many plants on the grassland are poisonous. Tell the wizard to be careful."

  Liu Qingshan nodded, he knew the temperament of the master, and he would definitely not do things that he was not sure about.

  The bullock cart finally got onto the road, and occasionally a vehicle could be seen speeding past.

  At this moment, everyone has an illusion: it seems to have stepped from the primitive to the modern.

  In one step, like two worlds, Liu Qingshan finally knew how great what that Mr. Mandela did.

   After one o'clock in the afternoon, the ox caravan finally entered Joburg, and what appeared before us was a bustling metropolis.

  Even in Liu Qingshan's view, the current Joburg is more prosperous than most cities in China.

   "Stop, stop, stop!"

   There was a rough yell, and a policeman rushed over aggressively, almost poking Karoo's face with a rubber stick in his hand: "Bull carts cannot enter the city!"

  Karoo obviously knew this rule. If it had been changed to the past, he would have nodded and bowed to say something nice.

  But today Karoo felt that his waist was very tough, he raised his hand and pulled the rubber stick aside: "We are sitting in the car with a wizard!"

  The policeman was a fat white man with a snort in his nose. In the eyes of the indigenous tribes, wizards were paramount, but in his eyes, bird feathers were not.

  Can't say the same, he once saw a wizard, it seems that there are a lot of bird feathers on his head.

  The police didn't bother to talk nonsense to Karoo, so they picked up the rubber stick and slammed it on Karoo's head.

   Unexpectedly, a hand stretched out out of thin air and grabbed the stick, followed by Liu Qingshan's voice:

   "Mr. Police, it is not a good habit to hit people casually."

  The policeman yanked back a few times, but he didn't pull it, so he abandoned the rubber stick and reached for the gun.

   "You better not move."

  This time it was Li Tie's voice, without any emotion.

  The policeman felt that something was being held against his waist. According to his professional experience, it was obviously not a good thing.

  For a moment, the policeman had a creepy feeling, and quickly raised his hands: "Calm down, gentlemen, please stay calm."

   "This is our certificate." Liu Qingshan handed the passport and the certificate issued by the Red Cross to the police.

  After reading it, the police finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out that you are medical rescue workers, oh, God bless you."

  He has come into contact with similar personnel before, all sent by charity organizations, and there is no danger.

   "We don't believe in God." Liu Qingshan withdrew the certificate, and then signaled Li Tie to return it as well.

  Li Tie walked around to the policeman and threw a piece of wooden stick in his hand onto the bullock cart. It turned out to be a stick for driving.

  Although the policeman was a little angry, he was still very happy when the alarm was lifted: "Gentlemen, where are you going and what can I do for you?"

  Liu Qingshan thought about it, and it seemed good to have the help of the police: "We need to find relevant organizations in Joburg, and then get more help."

  Since it's a business this time, of course you can't sneak around.

  Besides, the medical team can’t always add money to it by themselves. The money of these foreign capital forces is not wasted.

  There is no reason to be hungry without working.

   This policeman is not bad, leading the way with a motorcycle in front, and leading the slow-moving bullock cart behind, which makes passers-by on the road look surprised.

   I have to say that Johannesburg is worthy of being the commercial center of this country. Liu Qingshan has seen many internationally famous bank buildings.

  The city is still dominated by white people, the President Mann has not yet been elected, and the apartheid system still affects this country.

  Karoo kept nagging: "A bunch of vampires and gringos came to us to plunder, hehe, Liu, I didn't mention you, you are friends."

  Although he is just a commoner living at the bottom, Karoo can also distinguish between good and bad.

  Compared with those white people who came here with the purpose of plundering, Liu Qingshan and the others seem cuter.

  Mr. Policeman was a bit harsh when he heard this, but he endured it and didn’t have an attack. If it was normal, he wouldn’t beat you to death.

  Finally, the police led Liu Qingshan and the others to a stop in front of a building with the logo of the Red Cross hanging on it.

   It's just that compared to the bustle of other places, this place looks deserted.

  The police went in to communicate, and after a long time, they brought out two lazy middle-aged men, one of whom probably just woke up, with sleepy eyes and a big belly, muttering:

   "Are you kidding me? AIDS can't even be cured in the most advanced country of the United States. Why are people from China so confident? Isn't this causing trouble for us..."

   "This is Mr. Martinez, the person in charge here."

  The police are also a little bit trying to understand now, and feel that they must be running errands for nothing.

  Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand to the other party: "Mr. Martinez, I am Liu Qingshan, excuse me."

  That fat man didn't bother to shake hands, just shook his head: "I don't care who you are, don't try to get any benefits from us."

   The co-authors regard Liu Qingshan and the others as the autumn wind.

   Liu Qingshan was not annoyed, but motioned to Wu Tong. Wu Tong immediately took out a stack of newspapers from his bag and handed them to the person in charge.

   By the way, he also gave the fat man a look: Dogs look down on people.

  Mr. Martinez took the newspaper impatiently, glanced at it, and the lazy expression on his face disappeared immediately.

  He raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Qingshan, then continued to read the newspaper.

  The policeman also looked at something wrong. After Martinez finished reading one, he took it over and looked at it.

  Looking at it, the policeman let out an exclamation: "Isn't this newspaper a forgery?"

  Martinez finally finished reading a few newspapers, and first glared at the policeman: "Nonsense, sir, you can go now, thank you for bringing the respected guest here."

   As he spoke, he skillfully stuffed a roll of banknotes into the policeman's pocket.

  The policeman was also overjoyed. He quickly expressed his thanks and saluted Liu Qingshan: "Mr. Mountain, it's an honor to serve you!"

  This is the reality, so Liu Qingshan didn't care at all, and waved to the police: "We should thank you."

  The policeman happily rode on his motorcycle and left, while Martinez put on a smiling face: "Mr. Mountain, I have been waiting for you for a long time, please come in."

  From the newspaper, he learned that this medical team, in the United States, has created a miracle in the treatment of AIDS, which has convinced the always arrogant Americans.

   Then people from a small place like them, what else is there to show off?

   It’s just that Martinez doesn’t understand: such a group of capable people, instead of making money in the United States, why did they come to their remote place? I don’t understand, I don’t understand.

   Once Liu Qingshan saw this guy, he knew he was a philistine, so he didn't care about his change of attitude.

   So he brought people in, and Karoo and the coachmen also mixed in, looking around, this was the first time they had come to this kind of place.

   "Mr. Mountain, your medical team can come to Joburg. There are also many patients here who need help."

  Martinez got angry when he saw Karoo's muddy legs, but after all, he was brought by Liu Qingshan, so his words were more tactful.

   Liu Qingshan replied with a smile: "Wherever there are patients, we will be there, so we are temporarily on the side of the Youli tribe."

   "If the patients here need it, you have to trouble Mr. Martinez and tell them to go there for treatment."

  Although they are all the same patients, Liu Qingshan's attitude is still different.

   "Okay, I will submit an explanation to the city government." Martinez could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.

  After being seated, someone served several times the coffee, and Martinez started calling to report to the city government. On the phone, he deliberately emphasized Liu Qingshan's identity and the performance of the medical team in the United States.

   Soon, two limousines drove up, and five or six elites in suits and ties got off.

  Martinez was also secretly surprised. It turned out to be a deputy mayor leading the team. It seems that this Mr. Mountain is indeed a big deal.

   "Oh, Mr. Mountain, it's really you, and it's such a pleasure to meet you here!"

   It was not the deputy mayor who greeted Liu Qingshan, but a radiant little old man, with thinning hair combed meticulously and shiny, looking like a gentleman.

  Liu Qingshan was also a little surprised: "Earl Martin, I am also very happy to meet you, why did you come here?"

  This little old man is the chairman of the FA, Martin. When he bought the team, he had an intersection with Liu Qingshan.

   "I come here every year for vacation, and go hunting by the way."

   This side was originally a colony of Great Britain, so England's power here is still very strong.

  Martin and Liu Qingshan hugged, and then introduced: "This is the mayor of Lance."

  Liu Qingshan also smiled and shook hands with the mayor, and then introduced Wu Tong to Martin.

  Martin, a little old man, is a veteran in the social field, so he naturally praised Wu Tonghao.

  With him in the middle, the atmosphere was very pleasant and harmonious.

  Martinez has completely turned into a waiter this time, and he is leading someone to refill the coffee. All the people present are big shots, and he can't even get a seat.

   "Mountain, it's great that your medical team is here. Please allow me to pay tribute to the workers of the medical team."

  Although what Earl Martin said was a scene, half of it was a kind of respect from the heart.

  Of course he knows the achievements of the medical team. When the dumb grandfather gave relevant lectures in London, he even went to praise them.

  The mayor of Lance is also a smart person, and immediately expressed his position:

   "Thanks to Mr. Mountain and all the team members for their humanitarian care. Our city government will definitely do our best to provide help."

  Liu Qingshan was not polite at all: "Thank you, Mayor Lance, our medical team is currently in the Yuli tribe. The food there is a bit unaccustomed, so we came to Joburg this time to purchase supplies."

  The mayor of course knows the living standards of the surrounding tribes, so he immediately said: provide various living materials for free, including food, vegetables and various daily necessities.

  Damned Kalu and the others: Mr. Wizard is still very powerful, and someone will give you good things when you are in a hurry.

  Afterwards, Mr. Mayor invited Liu Qingshan to the dinner, Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "The team members are still hungry."

  Earl Martin laughed and said: "Then change it to tomorrow. At that time, all team members are invited to participate, and Mr. Sun must also come."

  Look, the old earl is still coming, so Liu Qingshan nodded with a smile.

  Although he is unwilling to interact with those politicians, but the medical team will live in this country for a period of time, and the necessary contact is still inevitable.

  The two parties agreed to return the time, and Liu Qingshan and his party also left.

  Earl Martin and Mayor of Lance kept sending them out of the gate. Looking at Liu Qingshan's trembling back sitting on the bullock cart, the old earl could not help but nodded in approval:

   "Great young man."

  When Liu Qingshan and the others returned to the tribe, the sun was almost setting. Looking at the empty ox carts, both the people in the tribe and the members of the medical team showed disappointment on their faces.

   "Why didn't you buy anything?" Zhang Hong asked angrily.

  Karoo turned around and pointed at the back: "That's not it!"

  Several large trucks appeared in the field of vision, rumbling towards them.

  Karoo continued proudly: "Follow Liu, you don't need money to buy things in the city!"

  Zhang Hong blinked his eyes twice: Why do these words sound so familiar, as if the fat translator in the movie said that I don’t need money to eat out in the city?

  (end of this chapter)