opening game , american tycoon

Chinese!

A group of Chinese!

Is there anything more surprising than this?

There are actually other Chinese people in Buenos Aires!

This is definitely the most unexpected thing.

Near the dock, after a lot of trouble, with the help of Qian's ability, we found the place where the Chinese people that Elizabeth mentioned lived.

That's the slum near the dock. I walked up the creaking wooden stairs to the top floor. The air finally smelled much better. There were several tents made of rags on the top of the building. Between the tents, there was a man with a cane.

The man was busy there, watering the vegetable field. Looking at the vegetables planted in the wooden boxes, Zhu Xianhai had a smile on his face.

That’s right!

This person must be Chinese!

One look at the appearance and you can tell that they are definitely not Indians.

"Hey, lame man, there is a distinguished gentleman looking for you!"

Li Fugui, who was holding a wooden ladle, looked at the gentleman in front of him in surprise.

This man is very well-dressed, and he looks like the kind of gentleman who would never appear here.

But why is he here?

He paused and said in not fluent Spanish.

"Good morning sir……"

After looking at him, Zhu Xianhai punched him and said with a smile:

"I, Zhu Xianhai, don't know, brother..."

"Oh, sir, the young master will say what we say. The young master also came to China?"

Listening to the familiar Mandarin, Li Fugui's face was filled with surprise.

"Where are you from, young master? I'm from Hubei. Have you ever heard of Hanshui? It's just opposite Wuchang..."

"I've heard that it's on the west bank of the Han River. The Qingchuan Pavilion of King Yu Temple is from Hanyang."

"Oh, you know the King Yu Temple and the Qingchuan Pavilion. Have you ever been to Hanyang?"

"I've heard of it, I've heard it said..."

"I've heard of it, it's definitely not far away."

Is there anything more joyful than meeting an old friend in a foreign country? Besides, it’s in a foreign country.

Not to mention him, even Zhu Xianhai was equally happy, so he took the initiative to invite him to dine in the attached restaurant.

"This, this and that are suitable. Young Master, when you come to the door, it should be us who invites you..."

Treating guests, you have to have money. In Li Fugui's current situation, let alone treating guests, he would be thankful if he didn't suffer.

"Brother Li, you're welcome. I'm not in a better situation than you. By the way, you're the only one living here, right?"

"Eighteen. When we first came here, there were twenty-one. Three died. The others were working as coolies on the dock. There was no way. Those who were unfamiliar with the place and couldn't speak other people's words were the only ones who could work as coolies.

God bless you."

That's God's blessing. They are more diligent, work harder, and require lower wages than others. Otherwise, no one would want them even if they work hard.

Eighteen people!

That’s quite a lot!

After thinking about it, Zhu Xianhai said.

"Whenever they get off work, call them. I have a yard nearby. In this way, after the brothers get off work, you can lead them there and we can have a good drink. Let's talk about the foreigners.

This is fate, and we will take care of you in the future."

"Young Master, if you are so kind, I will do as you say. It won't be a problem to eat anything. We are not so particular. We are all rough people. Just stew a pot of meat in a pot. Foreigners' food is what we eat."

I’m really not used to it.”

The location was in Zhu Xianhai's factory, which was not far from the dock and was not yet in use. When he arrived at the place, Zhu Xianhai had someone buy a big pot and dozens of kilograms of beef, and stewed it directly in the pot.

Of course, he didn't forget the most important thing - wine.

You definitely can’t buy rice wine or soju in Buenos Aires. As for vodka, it’s limited to Northern and Eastern Europe, but rum produced in Brazil is very common.

After working at the dock for a day, as soon as they came out of the dock, Wang Dewen and the others saw Li Fugui, who was standing on the roadside waiting with a cane.

"Fugui, why are you here?"

"I came to pick you up and let me tell you something. I met someone here today who is from China just like us."

"What?"

Sun Hu opened his eyes wide and said.

"They were also sold here like us?"

"Look what you said, I can sell it or not. He is a noble man."

"Nobles? Where the foreigners are, are there our Chinese nobles?"

Wang Er's face was full of disbelief. When they arrived at the yard rented by Zhu Xianhai, many people looked a little embarrassed when they saw his decent clothes. Not to mention, this man looked like a young master from a wealthy family. Not only

He is rich, and his background must be extraordinary.

"Why are you still standing there? I haven't seen Master Zhu soon,"

When Li Fugui said this, everyone reacted and all clasped their fists and saluted.

"Little Wang Dewen has met Master Zhu."

"Little Sun Hu..."

"Little Wang Er..."

"Xiao Deliangshan..."

"Little Li Erqiang..."

…

"Look at how polite you are. You are a young master and a master. People from foreign countries don't have that much respect. From now on, just call me Brother Zhu. Come on, come and sit down. I haven't tidied up this place yet. Don't dislike it, everyone.

I waited patiently, the dishes were all cold now..."

Zhu Xianhai was certainly happy to meet his compatriots here.

"Brother Zhu, you're welcome."

After several pots of meat were brought to the table, everyone's mouth watered when smelling the aroma of the meat. Zhu Xianhai picked up the cup and said.

"It's fate that I can meet my brothers in this place. Even if we all get to know each other in the future, we will take care of each other. I will drink this glass of wine first, brother!"

Seeing Master Zhu finish a glass of wine, Li Fugui and the others all stood up and said.

"Brother Zhu, be happy. All the brothers have done this. I will have to trouble Brother Zhu less in the future."

For Li Fugui and others, being able to meet a rich friend in a foreign country is a good thing that is hard to find even with a lantern, and besides, the person is so down-to-earth.

After drinking for three rounds and feeling slightly drunk, Zhu Xianhai asked.

"Then how did you get here?"

"How did it come about? How else could it come about? It was sold by a fucking white pig!"

Wang Dewen took a dull sip of wine.

Sold?

Zhu Xianhai put down his cup and said in surprise.

"How could this happen?"

Looking at the dozen or so of them, he actually had some doubts in his heart. According to his understanding, most of the Chinese who went abroad to seek life in the late Qing Dynasty were from Guangdong or Fujian, but the dozen or so of them were either from Hunan or Hubei.

That's Anhui and Jiangsu.

"Why……"

After looking at each other, Li Fugui sighed.

"To tell the truth, Brother Zhu, we people don't come from clean backgrounds."

Not from a clean background?

What's so unclean about being born?

Zhu Xianhai asked in surprise.

"Where to start?"

"Okay, Fugui, just stop hiding it. Brother Zhu, when we were in China in the past, we all had long hair. Do you know that?"