Along the direction of Gai Hua's fingers, Xia Baoan also forgot the past. In between, a foreign woman with blonde hair and blue eyes was leading seven or eight tall foreigners, wearing raincoats and carrying boxes covered with waterproof cloth, to move to the village committee.
Seeing this, Xia Baoan's face was slightly slow, but his brow was inadvertently wrinkled.
Xia Baoan can only say that she knows them, but she is not familiar with them. She vaguely remembers that the name of the leading ocean horse, Christina, came down from the tiehanhan ship blocking the dock. However, Christina, the men and women with Western faces, seems not to be the same people as the Japanese gang of silent night heifu.
When the boat ran aground, it was not depressed. On the contrary, after landing on the island, it felt strange to see an ordinary small fishing village in China.
What's more, as soon as the typhoon was over, these people went back to Guandong to cook pills, moved down a lot of cameras, cameras, recording microphones, magnesium lamps and other shooting equipment, and began to take pictures of the village's ancestral temples, earth temples and old houses in the rain.
In a word, they are a group of artists who are totally divorced from the reality.
So Xia Bao'an didn't pay attention to these people at all. He told them to pay attention to safety and let them love how to do. After all, with the reform and opening up, the higher authorities said all day long that they should be tolerant to every foreign guest. As the Secretary of the branch around the Island Village, Xia Bao'an naturally responded to the call of the higher authorities.
What's more, at this time, the top priority of the whole village is to get in touch with the outside world, and report to the higher authorities the situation that the surrounding island has been damaged by Japanese ships, the whole island has been closed, and personnel and materials can't get in and out, so as to get outside support.
Compared with this event, Christina and others seem to be unimportant. No matter the villagers on the island, little Japan or the Westerners on the boat, they are ordinary people who will be thirsty without water and hungry without food. Therefore, it's useless to jump happily. It's crucial to open the external channel when.
From this point of view, quiet night heifu and other young Japanese are much more realistic. Every one or two hours, they have to ask if they have any contact with the outside world. When they get a disappointed reply, they look more and more ugly.
In contrast, Christina and others are just like passing through another dimension wall. When they heard that the wharf was damaged, all the people were trapped on the island and could not communicate with the outside world, they did not worry. On the contrary, many people were excited and yelled, just like they had become 100000 yuan households one by one.
At that time, Xia Bao'an almost kicked out his old eyes. Nm was careless. After living for more than 60 years, he even lost his eyes. Is this group of Western foreigners unrealistic? no It's a group of psychopaths.
So Xia Baoan even more laissez faire to Christina. Normal people can't fight with a group of mental patients any more, can't they?
As a result, he ignored them, but Christina took the initiative to look for them with a pile of things. Xia Baoan only felt that they were the first two, not only because these people were mentally ill and could not communicate, even if they were not mentally ill, because they could not understand each other.
Even if the Japanese crew on the Guandong cooking pill are proficient in English, Chinese and Latin, they have no use on Huanji island. Because the whole island only speaks the dialect of eastern Zhejiang, and the Japanese crew can't speak Chinese very well, the result is that the more the translation is, the more confused it is, and it's not as pleasant as the bilateral comparison.
Christina took a large group of people to the village committee to carry things. She watched Xia Baoan come down from the roof. Without talking nonsense, she directly uncovered the tarps on several boxes, and then opened the cartons inside to reveal flour, eggs, vegetables, fruits, butter, cheese, commonly used drugs, toothpaste, toothbrush, women's sanitary napkins, men's shower gel, etc There's even a big box of Okamoto family planning products
Xia Baoan was stunned, and then Christina muttered a lot, even the one with signs. Then the Japanese seaman who followed Christina said the same thing in poor Chinese for a long time.
With Gai Hua murmuring in his ear, Xia Baoan finally got a general idea.
It turned out that Christina saw the disaster situation when she was shooting in the village, and learned that the village had difficulties in living materials due to the disconnection with the outside world, so she took the people back to the boat and took out all the supplies of their shooting team, hoping to alleviate the difficulties in the village.
Seeing this, Xia Baolong can't laugh or cry. Christina seems to have brought a lot of things, but these things are the material consumption of eight of them in a week. How many villagers are there on the island? All in all, 113.
So what Christina brought was not enough for the villagers on the island.
But this is not the point. The most important thing is that Christina and others have taken out all the supplies. What do they eat? What to drink? You don't want to go to a corner of the island and pour the northwest wind with your mouth open?
However, when Xia Baoan passed on her worries to Christina by means of figures and words, the famous Spanish independent documentary filmmaker with thick eyebrows, big eyes, freckles and good temperament was very confident."Don't worry about us, Mr. Xia. We are the most professional independent documentary film shooting team, in the deserts of the Middle East, in the rainforests of South America, in the tall buildings of New York, in the withered grassland of Africa We have experienced many risks and tribulations, and each time we overcome one difficulty after another with our wisdom and strength.
I believe we are the same in China, because we find that the villagers here are as kind, honest and hospitable as the indigenous tribes on the African grassland, the Indians in the South American rainforest, and the nomadic tribes in the Western Sahara desert. "
Christine even said to bring a lot of symbolism. Although Xia Baoan was hard to understand, she still understood the implication of the ocean horse.
The old face fell down in an instant.
What do you mean?
It's said that Huanji island is as poor as African aborigines, South American Indians and Sahara nomads?
Last year, I made a net profit of 50000 yuan from fishing and selling fish. Now I still have 10000 yuan left in the bank. Believe it or not, I'll take it out and kill you foreign devils.
However, before Xia Baoan refuted, Christina once again said with a gesture: "we know your pre modern country's ability to resist natural disasters very well. We can only silently bear the losses brought by nature, but it doesn't matter. With our satellite phone, we have been patrolling with an American coast guard ship 300 nautical miles away The ship got in touch. They are carrying out joint sea exercises here, but they have promised to help us out after receiving our call for help.... "
Afraid of Xia Baoan's disbelief, Christina carefully took out the satellite phone and handed it to Xia Baoan ostentatiously, pointing to the English button above and muttering a lot, which made the old man's head dizzy.
But Christina and others are very satisfied with Xia Baoan's reaction. The old hunter of tropical rainforest, the old shepherd of Sahara desert and the old chief of African aborigines are not all the same as Xia Baoan when they see the satellite phone that can communicate with any corner of the world at any time. They are surprised, curious and confused, and finally turn into unspeakable disbelief.
Seeing this, Christina smiles and makes a look from the side. A man with a big arm and a round waist immediately takes up his camera and is ready to take a picture of Xia Baoan's amazing satellite phone.
However, before he could press the shutter, a woman at the door of the village committee cried out excitedly: "his uncle Bao'an, his uncle Bao'an ~ ~ my cell phone has got through My cell phone got through I don't know what kind of mobile base station it is. Uncle Baolong... "
While she was talking, the widow of the village ran in with her mobile phone in the rain. As soon as she saw Xia Baolong and dayangma holding hands and looking at each other, her face was almost close to each other, and her words suddenly stopped.
But in the sky behind, a huge black-and-white figure roared out of the thick clouds like a dragon going out to sea, which immediately stunned Christina and others.