He smiled and said to Zhao Yinsheng: "Guys, I made some good black tea. Come in and have a few cups together!"
People in the Middle East love to drink black tea. They usually boil a large amount of tea leaves into a very rich tea soup, and then mix it with a large amount of white sugar and snacks with extremely high sugar content.
This aspect is quite different from the Chinese people.
Seeing that Hamid was so hospitable, the few people found it hard to refuse.
So Zhao Yinsheng said: "Commander Hamid, please arrange for your subordinates to take Mr. Su to his residence."
"Okay, no problem!" Hamid patted his chest and said, "Since Brother Ye gave the order, I have asked people to prepare the yard. The yard is right next to my guard camp. Apart from my guards, the people living around it are
The rest are all soldiers from the army, and there are people patrolling and standing guard 24 hours a day, and they will never let him run away!"
After finishing speaking, he smiled and said: "And I have had the small courtyard tidied up again, and the conditions are also good."
Su Shoudao heard this until he breathed a sigh of relief.
Ever since he got on the plane, he had never thought about escaping.
Because it's simply impossible to escape.
This kind of place where birds don't poop, even if I am exhausted, I can't escape.
What's more, the surroundings are full of soldiers with live ammunition. If the other party finds out and a few rounds of bullets are fired, he will have no chance of leaving a whole body.
Therefore, he can only force himself to adapt. Once it comes, he will make peace with it.
As for the future, she can only hope that her daughter Su Zhiyu can inherit the Su family as soon as possible.
But then he thought again.
"The possibility of letting a girl like Zhiyu inherit the Su family is almost zero... Putting aside my father who will never let go of power until his death, even if he is willing to let Zhiyu go, will my younger brothers and sisters be willing to let Zhiyu
A girl inherits the Su family? I'm afraid it will trigger an unprecedented family fight..."
Thinking of this, he became more and more desperate.
I don’t know what year and month my “Syria trip” will end.
Soon, Su Shoudao was taken to a small farmyard a few hundred meters away from the headquarters by Hamid's personal guards.
From the outside, this small courtyard is almost entirely built of loess, with earthen walls and earthen houses. Except for the tiles on the roof, which appear to be fired, there are almost no traces of modern processing.
The courtyard is not big. The courtyard after entering is only about the size of a basketball court. There is a cowshed on the right side of the entrance, but no animals are kept in it.
As for the middle of the yard, apart from the soil, there is not even a root of grass.
The only supporting houses in this small courtyard are three mud houses facing the courtyard.
It's not like the rural areas of China, where there are at least one east-west wing and so on. There are only three side-by-side mud houses, which together probably only exceed 40 square meters.
What made him even more devastated was that there was nothing in the middle room except a worn-out wooden chair.
On the left hand side, there was an extremely simple bedroom. If it weren't for a pile of straw-like things spread in the middle of the bedroom, he wouldn't even know that this room was used for sleeping.
Like the room in the middle, this so-called bedroom only contained a pile of straw and a pile of rolled-up quilts.
Su Shoudao stepped forward and spread out the quilt. Inside was a quilt, a mattress and a pillow.
As soon as he saw this simple three-piece suit, he couldn't help but stamp his feet and scold his mother: "Damn it! I spent 100 million US dollars, why are the bedding only second-hand? Just buy a new set of rags like this."
It doesn’t cost more than two hundred yuan, right?!”
Su Shoudao was so angry that he kicked the pillow far away, turned around and rushed out to the room on the right.
As a result, as soon as I entered the door, I smelled a long-lasting stench.
I lowered my head and looked. What the hell kind of room was this? It was just a dry toilet with a roof!
There is nothing in the room, except for a deep pit dug in the middle, two wooden boards put up, and a hole exposed in the middle. Inside is the cesspool. Other than that, there is no sewage device. It is estimated that it can only be drained before it is full.
Manual eradication…
Su Shoudao almost collapsed.
"Who the hell can bear it if I have to shovel a hole every once in a while from now on?"
"The key is, this shabby house only has one broken window, and the ventilation is not very good. If someone were to live here, how long will it take for the smell to dissipate?"
At this moment, Su Shoudao felt that his future life was already full of darkness.
Here, he has no personal belongings. There is no mobile phone, no computer, no Internet, and not even a cup for drinking water. From now on, he can only sleep on the haystack every day. When he wakes up, he can only sleep there.
Sit on an old wooden chair, or relax in the empty yard.
Come to think of it, this is even more miserable than going to jail.
After all, when you are in prison, you can at least use a flush toilet, chat with fellow prisoners, occasionally watch TV in the cafeteria, and read books and newspapers when you return to your cell.
But what can you do here? There's not even anyone who can talk.
Thinking of this, Su Shoudao, a man in his fifties, couldn't help but shed tears.
He is not like an ordinary middle-aged man.
The vast majority of middle-aged people suffered a lot when they were young.
But Su Shoudao was born with a golden key in his mouth more than 50 years ago.
He had never experienced hardship or fatigue in his life. The worst he could do was to be sent to Australia.
However, even during the days when he was sent to Australia, he lived in a big villa by the sea every day.
Compared with here, it is simply heaven.
Just when he was extremely depressed, someone opened the courtyard door and entered the courtyard.
Su Shoudao hurried out and saw Zhao Yinsheng walking in under the leadership of several soldiers.
When Zhao Yinsheng saw Su Shoudao, he said, "Mr. Su, we are going to leave for home immediately. Before we leave, come here to see you. Are you satisfied with the private courtyard our young master has secured for you?"
Su Shoudao said without tears: "Brother Zhao, the conditions here are really bad..."
Zhao Yinsheng said seriously: "Mr. Su, you are also an old comrade. You can definitely overcome some difficulties if you grit your teeth. Man can conquer nature, right?"
Su Shoudao hurriedly said: "No... Brother... the conditions are really bad. Why don't you go in and have a look? Where is this place for people to live? Even the donkeys in the production team in the early years were better than me."
The conditions here are good!”
Zhao Yinsheng waved his hand and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Su, I'm pressed for time and have to leave soon, so I won't go in to see you."
After saying that, he smiled and asked, "I wonder if you have anything else to explain?"
Su Shoudao really wanted to say something, please go back and tell Ye Chen, just say that I, Su Shoudao, is the eighth generation of his ancestors!
But he was determined not to say such words.
He could only choke down and ask: "Brother Zhao, could you please give Mr. Ye a message?"
Zhao Yinsheng nodded: "You tell me, as long as it's not a personal attack, I will try my best to bring it to you."
Su Shoudao hurriedly said: "Can you ask him to say hello to Commander Hamid and buy some furniture for me? You can't let me sleep on a haystack all the time..."
After saying that, he hurriedly said: "Also, I don't have any daily necessities, not even a tea cup or a toothbrush. Can you give me a chance to ask my daughter to buy me some daily necessities from China and mail them over?"
Zhao Yinsheng said with a sneer: "Mr. Su, I am not trying to attack you, you are quite well-informed, but which express delivery company in China dares to accept parcels from Syria?"