There were not many people in the coffee shop in the morning.
Facing his guardian angel, life mentor, savior and guiding light, Buffett seems quite attentive.
"Sir, what are your next plans?"
Stirring the coffee with a spoon, Zhu Xianhai pursed his lips when faced with Buffett's question.
Previously at the Military Department, as soon as he said goodbye to the major, a carriage stopped in front of him. In this way, he "ran into" Buffett again.
Is it really a chance encounter?
of course not.
Buffett was waiting outside Major Bellucci's manor early in the morning. This Mr. Zhu is his guiding light, guardian angel, and life mentor!
"Next step……"
Zhu Xianhai thought for a while and said.
"I should live here for a while, who knows?"
Let’s make some money first and then talk about it.
"Stay here for a while."
Buffett's eyes lit up.
"Mr. Zhu, have you found a place to live?"
"residence?"
Zhu Xianhai raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled.
"Not yet, I'm planning to find a hotel to stay."
"Hotel? How can that work? If Mr. Zhu doesn't mind it, I still have an apartment in the city free..."
Buffett quickly seized the opportunity and extended the invitation. This was an opportunity to follow his life mentor.
"Is this...convenient?"
Zhu Xianhai did not refuse Buffett's invitation. Now that someone has taken the initiative to help, how could Zhu Xianhai refuse his help?
It's a bit risky to hug Marlena's long legs, but Buffett is just a meal ticket, isn't he?
The apartment mentioned by Buffett not only has a good surrounding environment, but is also a two-story conjoined building. Although there are not many rooms, it is definitely more than enough for one person to live in. There is even a maid, but the appearance is really ordinary.
"Sofia, she is the maid here. She is responsible for cleaning and taking care of your daily life. If you need anything, just ask her directly. However, like me, she is Italian, so she is not very fluent in Spanish."
With a bungalow to live in and a maid to call on, there is nothing else to ask for in this life.
Zhu Xianhai was certainly very satisfied with Buffett's arrangement. What satisfied him even more was that Buffett was a very sensible person. After giving Sophia a few words, he took the initiative to leave.
Although this person is a leek, he is very knowledgeable!
…
Have a good night's sleep.
When he woke up again, looking at the sunlight reflected in the room through the window, Zhu Xianhai felt a little dazed.
This... will this be his home from now on?
Even if it's temporary, I finally have a place to stay.
Every migrant worker knows very well that when arriving in a new place, the most important thing is to first ensure "food" and "accommodation" before planning the next step.
In fact, the same is probably true for time-travelers.
What we faced at the beginning was not the great cause of saving the country and the people, but the daily trivial matters of food and housing.
But now Zhu Xianhai doesn't need to worry about this matter at all. After all, Buffett has already solved some of it.
After getting up and getting dressed, Sofia greeted me in blunt Spanish as soon as she came downstairs.
"Good morning sir, tooth powder and toothbrush are ready for you."
"Uh, thank you."
Is this a life of servants?
Here I brush my teeth, and over there Sophia has prepared breakfast.
All this was unfamiliar to Zhu Xianhai, but I have to say that it was indeed very comfortable. While enjoying breakfast, Zhu Xianhai began to murmur in his heart.
"...It seems that Buffett has put his heart into it!"
Showing your courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.
…
shop!
To be honest, Buffett really doesn't want to walk on the street. After all, many immigrants from Europe arrive in Buenos Aires every day. Those penniless immigrants can do anything to make a living.
There are pickpockets and robbers everywhere.
It would be bad luck if you encounter those people. Of course, in a central area like the Plaza de Mayo, it is rare to see such people. After all, the police patrolling the streets and the mounted police are not decorations.
However, what Buffett is more curious about now is Zhu Xianhai's behavior - he always goes in and out of some stores from time to time, and he seems to be very interested in the products in the stores.
"Mr. Zhu, you seem to be very interested in the products in the store,"
"That's right,"
Zhu Xianhai nodded.
"Most of the products here are European."
In this era, Latin America was a dumping ground for European goods, and this is still the case in the 21st century.
"Sir, of course. In the New World, the most popular products are always European products. European products are synonymous with high-end products."
Buffett said quite proudly.
"European products are a symbol of status. Sir, even poor people will consider European products first. As for local products...who would value them?"
Buffett's answer made Zhu Xianhai powerless for a while. No wonder that until the 21st century, South America was still a dumping ground for goods from various countries. Such a consumption concept has no cure!
Well, South America is a country controlled by comprador groups.
"If we build a factory here, will it just replace imported goods?"
"This is impossible."
Buffett said flatly.
"The quality of local products is too poor, and no one will be willing to buy it..."
As he continued to walk forward, Zhu Xianhai saw a group of people gathered around the roadside from a distance. As he approached, Buffett said excitedly.
"Sir, a man's leg was smashed by a falling stone just now, and now the doctor is about to saw it off."
What!
Zhu Xianhai opened his eyes wide in surprise.
"Saw off his legs? Here."
Shouldn't doctors perform surgeries in hospitals? Why in a place like this?
"Yes, sir."
Buffett said,
"Sir, do you want to take a look? This kind of thing is not easy to encounter."
Obviously, joining in the fun is not just a hobby for Chinese people. People all over the world have this hobby. Moreover, in this era of lack of entertainment activities, even Buffett enjoyed the "leg-sawing show" with great interest.
Among the crowd of onlookers, Zhu Xianhai saw doctors of this era - doctors wearing aprons, which were dark with dried blood and even covered with flies.
Well……
Is this a doctor?
This is obviously the butcher!
Even his tools, in Zhu Xianhai's opinion, looked more like the household items used by a butcher to kill pigs. The open tool bag was also covered with flies.
What's even more surprising is that this guy, who looks more like a butcher than a doctor, actually started surgery right here, on the roadside, in the street, next to the construction site, directly holding a saw and sawing.
That unfortunate guy's legs.
This...this is the surgery of this year!
What kind of surgical operation is there? It's obviously a butcher killing a pig, right?