042. Bringing Ah San to Petition
In the new site of Gangga Village, the originally empty foundation had been built with a brick wall more than one meter high, and the embryonic form of a school classroom was beginning to appear.
The workers who had just eaten continued to work on the construction, replacing the workers who had not eaten yet.
The workers worked so hard, and the rewards they received were also unusually generous.
A day's work here was more than two days 'work in China.
The daily income of the masters was close to 2,000 yuan, and the handymen could also earn 800 to 900 yuan.
The contractor, Old Zhang, wanted to call for more people, but he was stopped by the existing workers.
Isn't it just three shifts?
Eight hours of sleep was enough for them, so they could work in three shifts.
It was rare to see such a lucrative job. It was worth it even if it was a little tiring!
As long as the money was in place, it would not be a problem for the big shovel to smoke.
Bai Mengyao walked over to Lin Hao excitedly after she finished a call.
"The non-profit organization that we are preparing to establish has been approved by the United Nations. As long as the members of the organization do not violate the local laws, it is legal to go to any country.”
"Our unit's permission to interview the three countries has also been approved by the ambassadors of the three countries to the United Nations.”
"Now, even if the people of the Three Kingdoms come looking for us, we don't have to be afraid.”
Bai Mengyao said as she placed her phone in front of Lin Hao.
Inside was the document that approved the establishment of the international charity poverty relief organization. It was covered with the official seals of various United Nations member states.
The last few documents were the letters of welcome, approval, consent, and gratitude from the ambassadors of the three countries to the International Charity Association for Helping the Poor, which helped to improve the lives of the poor in the three countries.
The timely arrival of these two documents put Lin Hao in a good mood.
At present, Lin Hao's act of helping the poor in the three countries was illegal. Just one illegal border crossing was enough to sentence him to several years in prison.
Regarding this, he was not afraid of the Three Kingdoms. If an accident happened, he could return to the Dragon Country in a few hundred meters. The Three Kingdoms could not do anything to him.
However, this strategy was not a long-term solution. In the future, they would have to send teachers here to teach and even help the Dragon Country villages further away to help the poor.
If they were far away and there were more people, it would not be so easy for them to run back to the Dragon Country in case of an accident.
Now that he had legal procedures, all the problems were solved.
He was just helping the poor and helping the poor people of the Three Kingdoms. What bad intentions could he have?
It was absolutely legal and compliant!
The sky was getting dark, and Lin Hao was about to leave with Bai Mengyao.
A group of three people dressed in tattered clothes walked over.
Seeing the spectacular scene at the construction site, the inexperienced third-generation workers were shocked.
"Building a house with bricks? Our village doesn't even have a single brick house, yet they built so many?”
"I feel that this village might be more prosperous than the county town in the future.”
"Those machines are so powerful. I've only seen trucks in the county. I don't know anything else.”
"The fool didn't lie to us. The people of the Dragon Country are really building houses.”
The fool beside him looked proud.
"I told you they were building houses, but you didn't believe me. Now you believe me!”
...
Lin Hao, who was about to leave, also noticed this group of dark-skinned A'san. He stopped and walked over to ask.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
The interview team had been broadcasting the construction progress of the school.
The netizens in the live broadcast room were quite interested at first and experienced the speed of the Dragon Country.
However, after watching it for a long time, he felt bored and bored.
It was not until the appearance of the dark A'san that the netizens instantly became spirited.
"F * ck! What were these black things?”
"Isn't this an interview at the border of the three countries? Why are there people from the Black Prefecture?"
"Look at how ignorant you are. This is an aboriginal. He looks almost as black as a black ghost. The white-skinned Asans you see on TV are the later invaders, the high-caste ones.”
“艹! I thought that the A'San were all white skinned, but it turns out that they are black devils.”
"What does high caste mean? Are there still low-caste people?"
"The three of them are divided into different classes. In the eyes of the high-caste people, the low-caste people are worse than slaves.”
"F * ck, isn't this ancient slavery?”
"Something like that. If you want to know, go online. It's hard to explain it all at once.”
"I'm curious why these low-caste black people are here.”
......
Hearing Lin Hao's question, the third-generation students replied in their half-baked Z-language.
"We ~ Me too ~ Dragon Fruit people, we also have to be embarrassed and embarrassed.”
The pronunciation of the Z-language spoken by these black and ugly A'san was not standard. Lin Hao did not understand what they meant at all.
"What language are you talking about? I don't understand.”
The three of them had only learned these few non-standard Z words because they lived closer to the villagers of the Dragon Country at the border.
Both sides were talking at the same time, not understanding what the other party was saying at all.
In the end, the three of them found the idiot in the village.
"Idiot, quickly tell this Dragon Country man what we said.”
The fool chuckled. Because he often grazed with the villagers of the Dragon Country, he could speak Z-language very fluently.
"They also want to help the poor, build houses, and build roads.”
"They discussed in the village that as long as they could live in a new house, they would be the descendants of the Dragon Country.”
"I also want to be a descendant of the Dragon Country, can I?”
Puchi ~~
Lin Hao wasn't the only one who couldn't hold back his laughter. The netizens in the live broadcast room also burst out laughing.
"Are these guys here to be funny? How could our Dragon Country give birth to such a black child?”
"Laugh and cry. I can give birth to whoever I want. I can't give birth to such a black thing.”
"This group of third-rate men are obviously jealous of our new houses.”
"Dream on. Helping those villagers is because they are all from the Dragon Country. These black devils also want to be our compatriots.”
......
After a few simple conversations, Lin Hao finally understood what was going on. He also saw that there was indeed something wrong with the fool's head.
Lin Hao rejected the request without thinking.
"You're not from the Dragon Country. I have no obligation to help you.”
Lin Hao's rejection attracted the unanimous approval of the netizens in the live broadcast room.
"Well done. We are helping our own compatriots. This group of black devils also wants to be helped out of poverty? Dream on!”
"These black devils have no hope in this life.”
"Lin Hao's three views are too much to my liking. If he's the kind of saint who even helps Ah San, I'll be split apart.”
......
Upon hearing Lin Hao's rejection, the three of them anxiously said a lot.
The fool was not smart enough to translate it clearly, but Lin Hao still barely understood what it meant.
He just wanted to build a house and admit that he was the son of the Dragon Country!
"If you want to live in a good house and build roads, you should go to your government. It's useless to look for me.”
"You said that you're from the Dragon Country. Take a piss and look at yourself.”
The young men looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
The idiot A'san was lying on the ground and rolling around, muttering non-stop.
"I'm the son of the Dragon Country. I want to go to school.”
At this moment, the netizens in the live broadcast room also understood that this Ah San was a fool.
"F * ck, he's still sticking to it? Lie on the ground and roll around!"
"This guy is obviously a fool. There's nothing we can do about him. We can't just beat him up, right?”
"Uh…I usually recommend beating someone up in this kind of situation, but I think it's better to forget about beating an idiot!”
......
Lin Hao had the same thoughts as the netizens.
Normally, if someone dared to make a scene with him, he would have already taken action.
However, even if this fool was Ah San, he would not do something like beating up a fool.
Bai Mengyao stood up to help.
"Tell him to stop rolling on the ground. If you have any problems, you should look for your government.”
"We are reporters from the Dragon Country. We can accompany you tomorrow.”
"If your government doesn't fix it, come and find us.”
The fool got up from the ground and translated. The three looked at each other and could only reluctantly agree.
"Then you must help us. We'll come and find you tomorrow.”
......
After some persuasion, the three finally left.
Lin Hao couldn't help but complain to Bai Mengyao as he watched the three of them leave.
"Why do you care about them? They were not from the Dragon Country. If they had nothing better to do, they would accompany them to the government to help the poor.”
Lin Hao's question echoed the thoughts of all the netizens in the live broadcast room.
"Is Mengyao suffering from the Virgin Mary disease? As expected of a woman!"
"Forget about your own compatriots, but you still want to help the Black Devils.”
"You're really bored. You can't even help your own compatriots, yet you still want to help the Black Devils.”
......
Mengyao Bai didn't know that the netizens were complaining about her. If she knew, she would definitely complain that she was wronged.
"Who said we have to care about them? I only said that I would accompany them to the Indian government to make a request, but I didn't say that I would care about them.”
"It wasn't easy for the unit to give us the right to interview overseas. How can we not interview Ah San?”
"The live broadcast at the construction site is too boring. It's more interesting to interview other news.”
Lin Hao was stunned after hearing Bai Mengyao's explanation.
"Didn't you just say that the government doesn't care and let them come to us?”
Mengyao Bai's eyes were filled with slyness.
"I only said to let them come and look for it, but I didn't say that I would definitely care about them.”
"They refused to leave, and there's also a fool. We can't beat them up, right?”
"Let's fool them away first."
The netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked by Bai Mengyao's impatience.
"Is this a woman? He's too scheming!"
"I used to think that Mengyao was a white lotus, but she's actually a scheming Girl.”
"Tricking Ah San into asking the government for help, isn't this a proper petition?”
"I'm dying of laughter ~~~ I've seen many petitioners in China, but I've never seen them overseas.”
"Now that you mention it, I'm quite looking forward to how the three of you will petition.”
"Done! It's decided then. Tomorrow's show will be called 'A San's Petition!'”
"I can't laugh anymore. It's still up to the official media to bring Ah San to petition.”
......
Lin Hao and Bai Mengyao drove away, and the other three men also returned to their village.
The villagers of A'san were all excitedly waiting at the entrance of the village, ready to welcome the good news of building houses and repairing roads. However, the news they received in the end was very disappointing.
The fool told the young people in the village everything.
"They promised to accompany us to the government tomorrow. If the government doesn't care, we'll go to them.”
Hearing that the people of the Dragon Country did not care about them, many villagers felt resentful.
"We've already admitted that we're from the Dragon Country. Why should we be ignored?”
"These Dragon Country people are too cunning. They don't want us to live in good houses at all.”
"We are the Sudras. They don't even have a caste. It's not an exaggeration to call them Dalits.”
......
At this moment, the fool recalled something he had forgotten to say.
"I remember now. As long as there are those kinds of stones behind the village, even if you're not from the Dragon Country, you can still build a house.”
Hearing this, the villagers became excited again.
They had previously complained and slandered the Dragon Country because the Dragon Country did not help them build houses.
Now that he heard that there was still hope of building a house, he immediately threw his previous resentment to the back of his mind and once again treated the Dragon Country as his own father.
"What kind of stone? Where can I find such a stone?"
"Is it true? If you have stones, you'll help build houses and repair roads?"
"Quickly bring us to find it. We'll move the stone back to the back of the village.”
......
This time, the fool was not muddle-headed, which was rare. He clearly expressed his meaning.
"I saw two when I was herding cows. One has been moved to the back of their village by the Dragon people. Their village is about to build roads and houses.”
"The one in the other place is still there, but there's a group of people carrying sticks living next to it.”
After hearing the fool's description, many of them recalled.
"So it's that kind of stone. I know, I've seen it before.”
"That place is inhabited by the army. There is a stone standing in front of the door.”
"Then which one should we move?"
......
The three of them were not very smart, and they could not come to a conclusion for a moment.
In the end, everyone's eyes turned to the oldest person in the village.
The old man stroked his beard and decided.
"Let's go to our own government and ask them to build houses and roads.”
"If the government agrees, we don't have to be from the Dragon Country anymore.”
"If you don't agree, we'll move a stone to the back of the village and let the people of the Dragon Country help build houses and roads.”
"After we move the stones, we still need to ask the people of the Dragon Country. It's not appropriate to steal from the people of the Dragon Country. It's very easy to be discovered. It's better to steal from those people who carry sticks!”
All the villagers looked at the old man with admiration.
As expected of the oldest and most knowledgeable person in the village, he had thought too thoroughly.
Such intelligence was probably comparable to the noble third grade Barkies.
......
The troops of the three countries stationed at the border never dreamed that the monument of honor placed at the entrance of the military camp had been remembered by others.
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