Those years of my school loan

Tsk, this is called a feast!

The roasted mutton is very fragrant, without the smell of mutton. It is sprinkled with unknown seasonings, not salt, and definitely not cumin.

"Your Highness, why are there more meat dishes than vegetables? I don't think there are enough vegetables to eat." I asked a little puzzled.

"In this desert area, do you think meat is more expensive or vegetables are more expensive?" Belt asked.

"I don't know. Could it be vegetables?"

"Of course it's vegetables!" Belt nodded affirmatively: "There are many farmers here, but there are very few vegetable growers, because it is very difficult to grow vegetables in desert areas, and most of the vegetables and food in our country can only rely on Imports, and most of the imports have to be provided to the first-tier cities, so we have very few vegetables and grains here, but there are a lot of this kind of beef and mutton.”

"Understood." I nodded, feeling as if I had learned something again.

I am a carnivore, and I have reached the point where I don’t like meat, so I was very upset when Belter asked me to eat fried rice. Now I can eat meat to my heart’s content, and I really eat it with big mouthfuls.

After eating and drinking enough, I stood up satisfied and loosened my belt.

Maybe it's fresh, so I think it's delicious, but I'm a little confused.

When I unbuttoned my belt, the maid accidentally saw my capital. Although I was in a weak state, I lifted my trousers up a little. The maid was a little surprised, and even pulled my companion to point to me. The two whispered a few words.

It is estimated that it is so big, I really want to try something like that.

I deliberately showed it in front of them, and shook it slightly, and the two girls were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

I laughed, very proud, and then sat down beside Belt.

"Hey, I'm a prince anyway, can you respect me?"

"Your Highness, if I don't respect you, I will call you by your first name." I chuckled.

Body 7 Thirty Chapters of Wu Ji

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"Whatever you want, if you are still like this when I become the king in the future, I will not let you go." Belt curled his lips.

"Well, I'm sure I won't be like this when you're king."

After finishing speaking, I asked the maid girl to bring me a toothpick, and picked my teeth leisurely.

"I said, Your Highness, what are you bringing me here for? Why don't you discuss plans with me, so you take me to eat and drink?" I asked while picking my teeth.

Belt looked at the TV and replied intently: "Oh, you don't have to worry about this matter. When you should be asked to do things, you will naturally be allowed to do things. If you are not asked to do things, you can enjoy a good life with peace of mind. "

"But it's so boring. I can't understand your TV series."

"You don't want a woman, do you?" Bert glanced at me, "If you need it, I can ask Mary to take you to pick two..."

"Forget it, after all, that's your woman too. We're friends now. A friend's wife can't be bullied. I won't reach out to my friend." After I finished speaking, I stood up: "I'd better go out for a stroll, experience Let’s take a look at the local customs on your side.”

"Okay, then you can go, but don't go too far, it's not very peaceful here."

"OK." I nodded, and then left Belt's villa directly.

This city can be regarded as a "capital" in this tribe. Within the jurisdiction of this tribal chief, there are a total of five cities like this, and the rest are small towns built by scattered small tribes. and the village.

Although it is dilapidated, the scale is really not small. After I left Belte's villa, I found that the streets are still bustling and there are quite a lot of people.

There are quite a lot of foreigners here, most of them come from India and Pakistan. The status of foreigners here is much lower than that of locals. They can only work here. Even if they do business, they will be strictly controlled. control.

Therefore, doing business may not be as good as working to make money, and most people are still willing to work.

I originally wanted to call a taxi on the street, and wanted to take a stroll in the car, but after walking around, I found that there was no taxi.

There are no taxis, but there are many piles of black cars parked together on the street, and many black car drivers are squatting next to their cars, smoking, waiting to solicit customers.

As soon as I walked over, I was immediately surrounded by many people.

I couldn't understand most of the languages ​​spoken, except for one Indian who spoke broken English with whom I could barely communicate.

After finally talking with him, I got into his car.

In countries in the Middle East, water is much more expensive than gasoline and gold, and the price of oil here is unimaginably low. The price of a liter of oil is even lower than the price of a bottle of mineral water in China.

The most amazing thing is that if you buy a bottle of mineral water here, it is estimated that you can fill up half a tank of gas in China.

I can't calculate the specific price difference, because it also involves the exchange rate, which is too troublesome, so I can only make a rough estimate.

After walking around all morning, the driver of the black car didn't fill up the gas once, because he still had two-thirds of his mailbox before, and he only filled it up once at lunchtime.

If it was in China, the oil would cost hundreds of dollars for half a day, but I spent a whole morning shopping here, only to mention the price of Master Kong’s mineral water?

Although drinking a bottle of water made my body ache, but thinking about the gratifying oil price, I feel more balanced.

It would be great if the gasoline here can be brought back, especially if it can be brought back on a large scale, then I will make crazy money.

It's a pity that the cooperation business such as oil exploration here is signed by Huaxia Petroleum and the local government, and individuals have no right to mine.

The city management here is really chaotic. The streets are full of hawkers and stalls, and there are abandoned luxury cars everywhere. There are so many luxury cars collecting dust, but no one dares to touch them.

It is estimated that those luxury cars are owned by high officials and dignitaries, and ordinary people dare to touch them to seek death.

The gap between the rich and the poor here is incredible, because all the wealth belongs to the royal family, and the royal family gives priority to the members of the royal family below and the high-level tribes. It is very simple to make the common people happy, and it does not cost much money.

They bought a circle of mansions and luxury goods in Western countries early on, and transferred a lot of foreign exchange assets, so when the oil was exhausted or the oil had no specific value, the members of the royal family immigrated abroad all at once, leaving The common people eat ashes at home.

Belt's villa here is estimated to be able to support thousands of families. The interior decoration is extremely luxurious, and such a high-quality life is rarely seen even in the United States.

In such a country with a huge gap between the rich and the poor, is it unfair to the common people that the royal family can still have such a life?

In fact, there is no way to say it, the common people don’t think it, and it’s hard for outsiders to say anything.

In the end, I didn't want to go shopping anymore. There was nothing to see. The so-called tourist spots couldn't even compare with the third-level scenic spots in China.

After asking the driver to send me to a hotel run by a foreigner, I gave him the money and walked in.

This hotel is run by an Italian, and the fellow I met earlier sent me a text message saying that he is currently staying here temporarily.

Italians don't have too much of an accent when they speak English, so I don't have so many obstacles in chatting with the owner of this hotel.

It seems that it is not easy to meet qualified foreigners here, so the owner of the hotel is very excited, saying that if I want a room, I can provide high-quality services for free. I don’t understand what he means by high-quality services, but I think it should be valuable service bar.

I didn't come here to live here. With a villa as good as Penta, I can't live in this kind of place. It's just out of my mind.

After chatting with the boss for a while, I asked him if there was a Chinese living here. He was my friend and I came to see him.

Maybe it was because I had a good chat with me, the boss didn't doubt my words, just nodded and said yes, and then checked the room number for me, saying that it was the innermost house on the fifth floor.