They were so vigilant that they gave people a bad feeling. In any case, although it felt awkward, they had finally gotten off the bus and stepped into the real Urban area streets of shudha after so many days.
At this moment, Chen Chen felt as if he was in close contact with the real Somalia.
Soon, the suspected flea market that they were about to " visit " was cordoned off. The entrances and exits were all guarded by the security team.
After everything was ready, the security captain waved his hand to indicate that there was no problem. It felt too exaggerated, almost like a trip by a dignitary.
The people on the roadside were either in awe, curious, or vigilant as they sized up Chen Chen and his wife. The security team sized up every passerby with a sharp gaze and did not allow them to get close to Chen Chen and his wife.
Thus, under the insistence of the security team, Chen Chen and his wife had no choice but to stroll around the market uncomfortably.
Chen Chen was very interested in every single product here.
They tore down the stall from the old society and put up a sign that said in Somalia that they only accepted US dollars. The items in the shop were all old and worn, like a flea market for second-hand goods. Although it felt very backward, it still had the local culture of Somalia.
What left a deep impression on Chen Chen was that the shop signs were basically hand-drawn. There were no words on them and they were mainly painted.
What the shop sold and the contents of the business were all drawn on some wooden boards and signs on the walls.
Because Somalia basically did not have an education system, and most people had a low level of education, painting was more widespread and popular than writing.
If the paintings on the walls and wooden planks could be considered as a form of art, then this type of art would be very popular in dishu.
"Eh, Chen Ge, what are those things?”
Li Ai suddenly realized something and tugged at Chen Chen, looking very curious.
Chen Chen followed her gaze and looked at a stall. He was stunned for a moment before asking,"Oh, you mean that? It seems to be selling cow guts.”
"Cow guts?"
"Can the locals still afford beef?" she asked in surprise.”
"It's like this," Chen Chen explained. In the past, Somalia preferred to eat beef, especially with beef bile as seasoning. However, in the current day of shudi, very few families could afford to eat beef.”
"These roadside stalls selling cow gall are either authorized by the upper class of the people of shuto sell some unwanted cow offal after eating beef. At the very least, they occasionally kill wild cows or pick up rotten buffalo carcasses to satisfy their appetite."
"In short, in order to avoid contamination and to make it convenient to carry, the cow gall is sold in a thin sachet-like bag.”
"When the breeze blows, the cow's gall will sway with the wind. This has also become a local landscape.”
As he spoke, Chen Chen was also attracted by the courage that was being sold.
Therefore, he walked forward and touched it curiously. Then, he pondered.
Every time he passed by a stall, he would touch the cow gall hanging in front of the stall. After walking for a few minutes, he had touched all the stalls selling cow gall in the entire market.
Li Ai held up his phone's cloud platform and was surprised by his actions.
A moment later, she vaguely guessed Chen Chen's intentions, but she was still unsure. She asked,"Chen Ge, what are you doing?"
The viewers in the live broadcast room were also very surprised.
Sigh, sigh? Chen Ge seemed to be looking for treasure. What was he looking for?？
That's right, could it be that these cow guts were worth money?？
Strange, what was Chen Ge doing?
In the end, Chen Chen stopped in front of a stall. He touched the cow gall hanging on his neck and said with a smile, I want this.
Then, Chen Chen bought it at the low price of two dollars and smiled.
He looked back at Li Ai and smiled mysteriously.""I'll tell you when we get back to the hotel ~~"
He didn't care about this small amount of money. He just wanted to have fun searching for treasures.
Just as Chen Chen was enjoying his rare venture into the folk market of Madagascar, the head of security suddenly called out to him and asked him to wait for a moment.
After that, Chen Chen explained to Li Ai,"The other security guards are handling the incident at the back. It's not safe for us now. We'll continue moving forward after everyone has gathered.”
After the main group had gathered, Chen Chen noticed that there was a small supermarket in front of them. He was about to go in and take a look. He informed the security captain first.
Unexpectedly, he gave a signal with his eyes and a few security guards rushed in. They chased away a few local customers who were strolling inside before allowing Chen Chen and the others to enter.
D * mn, this is too overbearing, hahaha
It felt really ridiculous. This behavior was too barbaric. It was as if a tyrant was running amok and had to clear every place he went. hahaha
Yes, these people are like unreasonable subordinates, hhh
Is the security team's style of doing things so unreasonable? But on second thought, if they weren't considered local tycoons, how could they possibly protect the streamer?
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