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Text 920 Foundations of Trust

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    In less than five minutes, the door was pushed open again, and the oil lamp was lit.  Behind Hong Tao was a sturdy man with a big beard and big round eyes that were a bit calm and pretentious.

    "Camilla! Is it you, Camille, my Camilla, is this true!" But when he saw Camilla's small face, he immediately bent down and smiled all over his face  They are all ravines, in which there are two springs flowing.

    "Uncle Uncle Sabalin woo woo woo" Camila didn't know the slightest bit before, and stared at the big man for more than ten seconds before confirming that it was true.  Before it arrived, the cry had already sounded.

    The moon has its ups and downs, and people have their joys and sorrows.  What is most precious in the last days is blood relatives.  After the outbreak of the zombie virus, most of the families were destroyed. It is common for those who are completely wiped out, and the only ones that are left are considered normal, and those who still have relatives have to smoke from the ancestral graves.

    However, Sabalin and his niece Camilla are obviously in the same area, but they have not seen each other for several years because of the struggle among survivors, and they don't even know whether the other party is still alive.

    The sudden reunion today, how can it be summed up in a few words of joy and surprise.  According to their customs, when there is a big happy event in the family, the neighbors and even the whole village must be invited, and the best food and wine will be served, singing and dancing, and eating and drinking.

    Although the current conditions are limited, mutton and wine can still be obtained. For singing and dancing, those who can dance can dance, and those who can¡¯t dance can dance blindly.

    As a third-hand bulk herdsman, Hong Tao would still be able to jump around a few times.  As the double benefactor of Camilla's family, he naturally couldn't be idle.  You have to drink a big bowl of wine, you have to eat a big piece of meat, and you have to dance a lot.

    However, the person who drank the most, ate the most, and danced the most today was Sabalin.  At this time, he had already taken off his jacket, only wearing a small embroidered waistcoat, crossed his feet, bent his upper body and spread his arms outstretched.

    For a while, it looked like a hen protecting its chicks, swaying from side to side with its arms outstretched, and then turned over again, changing to galloping on a horse, dancing very professionally.  Nothing can disturb his interest tonight, this is a gift from the true God, and whoever stops him will be in a hurry!

    "Come on, Uncle Bizes, please accept Sabalin's loyal blessing!" But there was one exception. Seeing Hong Tao approaching, Sabalin immediately stopped dancing and took up a big bowl to do it first as a respect.  This guy is a bit of a Crimean style, with a stupid mouth, whether it is gratitude or hatred, everything is in the wine!

    "Sabalin, I want to ask you one thing." The wine must be undrinkable, although Sabalin and Zhang Weiping are the guests, but today he was toasted the most to himself.

    Hong Tao dragged the big man, who was two times stronger than Kerim, to the underside of the awning, avoiding the crowd, and at the same time covering the eyeliner who might be watching from a high place, before opening his mouth to speak.

    "Uncle Bires, you are the elder of my family, you can ask for anything, I can't do it, I will find a way!" Sabalin is about forty or so, Hong Tao wanted to call him brother, but he  But he insisted on calling himself a junior, and he couldn't stop him.

    "Speaking of Kamili's benefactor, I deserve it. She and that little guy were adopted by a Han man named Fang Wenlin. This man was an intelligence officer of the rebel army, and unfortunately died on the way to escort the child.

    At that time, the conditions were limited, so I could only bury him in the mountains of the ancient road.  Now that Camilla has found her relatives, Yu Jia is even more lonely.  The two children grew up together. If you don't dislike him as a Han Chinese, can you consider adopting him together?  "

    What did Hong Tao want to discuss with Sabalin? It was a big deal, a big deal.  But before we talk about serious things, we have to throw a relatively small matter as a foreshadowing, to see if this leader is as bold as he seems on the surface.

    "I know Mr. Fang. My brother mentioned him when he led the tribe to Yinning. Many friends have disappeared over the years. They are all good people, and there are many Han Chinese. This child will be my son from today. If he wants to  There will also be a Kazakh name!"

    ? Hearing this past incident, Shabalin picked up the big bowl and raised his neck to dry again. The flesh on his cheeks trembled, and he readily agreed to the request, and planned to officially recognize Yu Jia's identity according to their customs.  Having the name of the ethnic group is equivalent to being a member of the clan, regardless of blood relationship.

    However, there is no trace of sadness in his eyes. The rebel army has fought for six or seven years from the original 20,000 people, and now there are only more than 8,000 people left.  If it wasn't for the hard heart, I'm afraid I couldn't bear it long ago.

    "How is it? Are you still used to life here?" Having solved Yu Jia's question, Hong Tao still didn't get into the subject right away.  Whether benefactors are benefactors or not, ordinary people's moral emotions are farts in his eyes, without any credibility.  the only way??What he believes in is his own eyes and brain, and everything else is illusion.

    "Not good! Food and drink are good and safer. But there are no mountains, no grasslands, no cattle, sheep, and horses here. Uncle Bizes, I also want to ask you to do something, please help us again, and point out a job  The way down. If this goes on, my people and warriors will soon become drunkards and gamblers."

    It was originally a polite remark, but Sabalin became serious, and the more he said it, the more excited he became, and the more he said it, the more helpless he became.  Suddenly he grabbed Hong Tao's wrist. Under the light of the campfire, his two big bloodshot eyes flickered like wild dogs on the side of the road.

    Hong Tao was not too polite, he turned his palms and grabbed the opponent's wrists, pressing one down and lifting the other up, secretly competing with each other.  Having spent several years as neighbors with Crimea, Hong Tao has already become familiar with the shepherd's character.

    When interacting with these people, you must not be too shy, let alone too humble.  They advocate ability from the bottom of their hearts, and whoever is strong has weight in his words, and the weak have no right to speak.  Of course, high intelligence is also considered strong, but it is too unintuitive. The fastest and most effective is the force value.

    "Hahaha Zhang Weiping said that you must have a solution. I still don't quite believe it. Now it seems that he is right. Please forgive my recklessness. No matter what others say about some things, you have to try it yourself before you believe it!"

    Ordinarily speaking, whether Sabalin presses from top to bottom, or uses his right hand to his left hand, should take a lot of advantage.  But Hong Tao's raised forearm couldn't be pushed down after two attempts, so he let go, admitting his rudeness and sinister intentions.

    "This is a good habit, and I am similar, so even if I have the answer to the question just now, I can't easily tell you."

    In fact, as long as Sabalin works hard twice, Hong Tao will not be able to carry it anymore. It is not that he is old and weak, but that he is not good at strength at all.  The force value is useful against a small number of people. If you want to play a big game of chess, it is not enough to rely on your big arms. The most important thing is your brain.

    "Then how can I say it? If you need human protection, I can provide it, as well as weapons!" Obviously, Sabalin is not very good at using his brain, and he showed a hole card at the beginning.

    "You are now a director of the alliance. According to the rules, directors cannot participate in the management of daily affairs. It will be very troublesome for the government to find out if you do this." But Hong Tao still couldn't immediately trust the tribal leader he met for the first time.

    The rebel army was infiltrated and funded by the East Asian Alliance. God knows how many leaders there have already expressed their stance.  Although the preliminary work is all carried out by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Zhou Yuan must be able to control most of it, so she can't be 100% assured.

    "We suffered a loss in the negotiation, the Han people are too cunning! Uncle Biss, I never regarded you as a Han Chinese, you are Yu Luo, the eagle of Xinjiang Province, and the protector of the shepherds.

    Those in the East Asian League don't really want to help us, they're just using us against the Redeemer.  Now the Redeemers are gone, and the Rebels are useless old horses.

    But what can be done, the Redeemer alone cannot win, and the East Asian Alliance will definitely not survive.  Fortunately, Minister Zhou promised that he would not force religion and living habits, which is much better than the Redeemer.

    However, our ethnic group is required to mix with other people. The purpose of this is obvious. The next step will definitely require intermarriage, and our ethnic group will be gone in a few years.

    I'm not complaining, without the help of the alliance, the ethnic group would also be eaten up by the adjudicator bit by bit.  The agreement is signed, it is voluntary, and we also recognize it.  But when we got here, we realized that we had no advantage over other refugees in the safe zone, and it was very difficult for us to support ourselves.

    Including my ethnic group, a total of more than 8,300 people migrated this time. According to the agreement, 1,000 people will be left in Chang'an, 1,500 in Changchun, 1,500 in Jinmen Port, and 1,500 will be absorbed by the army, factories, and mines.

    The rest are women and children and old people. They can only do simple food and handicrafts. Many people can't even speak Chinese, let alone do business. How can they live?  "</div&gt
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