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Chapter 115 Turkey in the Financial Crisis(1/2)

The three guys present were all smart.

We knew each other well, but we all had hypocritical smiles and no one pointed it out. After introducing and touching the wine glass, we started chatting like an old friend.

Of course, it is impossible to talk about important things in such a mixed situation. It is full of romantic and romance and praise and appreciation for the celebrities in the venue, which makes Avril keep pinching Morgan on his arm.

The night is getting deeper.

The gentlemen in suits and ties were full of wine and food, and pulled some celebrities into the bathroom or stairwell.

There are fewer people in the banquet hall.

The few people who were together with Shen Jiannan looked at each other and also left the banquet hall and got on their own cars.

The shining headlights shone the entire road like daytime, and as the taillights light up and then went off, cars flowing into traffic and heading in all directions.

In a Rolls-Royce driving smoothly, Shen Jiannan blocked Avril's petite and thin body, prompting her muscles to grow as soon as possible. The girl's face was flushed but she didn't struggle. She could only hold Shen Jiannan's neck tightly, hold her neck up, and was dotted with marks after mark.

After a long time, Avril's fair face was full of red glow and his neck was full of red marks. His eyes seemed to be crying. He looked at Shen Jiannan resentfully, as if he was blaming him for stopping halfway, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Shen Jiannan hugged the man to his lap and said, "My angel, can't you wait?"

At this time, Avril's pure eyes were charming and charming, and his thin but not thin figure was breathing rapidly. But how could this answer be answered? He had to grab a handful of Shen Jiannan to express his dissatisfaction and grievances.

Shen Jiannan laughed loudly and teased the little girl to play, but asked, "Are you sure? Are you really going this way?"

Avril pursed his lips slightly and said, "Of course. I'm not a road tycoon? Although I haven't come to France many times, I recognize the road."

Soon? Under the instructions of Avril, the car drove into a smooth road.

After walking for another half an hour, the dense shade of trees covered the moonlight in the sky? The terrain was flat, but the surroundings became desolate and quiet? The hustle and bustle of the world were far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Suddenly? The terrain turned again and the shade turned into lawns and fences.

With the moonlight in the sky, a majestic manor castle with a vast area? The fire-like lights are lit in the distance.

The entire castle is surrounded by an artificial lake? The Roman architectural style of the large arch, the large dome, and the large arch are in the golden light. Under the golden brilliance, there is a solemn and deep time. The water surface reflecting the light is like a mirror reflecting the sunlight, and the beauty of colorful ripples? It reflects Morgan's century-old heritage and glory.

The car gradually stopped, and Avril pulled Shen Jiannan out of the car.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see the lifelike murals on the walls? Imitation marble sculptures and walnut wall panels, under the lights? Glorious, gorgeous and rich? Exudes a luxurious and heavy aristocratic atmosphere.

Morgan and Michelle Kantsu were chatting in the living room? Seeing Shen Jiannan and Avril come in?

Shen Jiannan kissed Avril on the face and gently patted her waist. The latter knew how to greet his brother and Kant Soul, and walked towards his room.

There were only three men left in the room, and they sat together with a smile.

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Time always slips away quietly in the gaps between your fingers.

Before we knew it, the New Year’s Day bell rang, which meant that the year had passed.

But in this glorious era of the world turning around, the arrival of the New Year does not mean that it will bring happiness.

Türkiye, Erzurum Province.

The dark sky, dark clouds pressed down like lead blocks, and the white earth was seen at a glance. Apart from the mountains and snowflakes, there was almost no trace of humanity.

No one expected that the blizzard lasted for a month, and the whole world seemed to have been submerged in the snow and ice.

Ujil Meka rubbed her hands and held her watermelon hat and walked out of the house.

The coal used for heating at home has been used up, so he must go to the city to buy some coal and soju to come back, otherwise he might freeze to death in this cold winter tomorrow.

However, when he walked to the straw shed where the donkey was tied, Ujil Meka felt that the blood in his body was frozen, and a deep regret and heartache appeared in his heart.

Three donkeys stood in the straw shed, covered with silver-white ice crystals, motionless, and had long become an ice sculpture.

pain!

It hurts a lot.

It was like the heart was being squeezed hard by someone, Ujil Meka felt that she could not breathe anymore.

His family is not wealthy and lives in a place like Erzurum Province. They travel all rely on donkey carts, but the donkeys were frozen into ice sculptures. How should he and his family survive?

A deep feeling of despair and reluctance arose from the bottom of my heart.

Ujil Meka quickly called out his family and called out friends, hoping to save these donkeys that were frozen into ice sculptures.

But can the ice sculpture be resurrected?

Someone persuaded: "Ugil, I think you should kill these donkeys and freeze them and save them. They are dead."

Kill the donkey!

Where can I find the family’s hope?

Ujil Meka knelt down to the distant peak with her hands in her arms, and stood up and said, "I hope you can help us, I believe they are still alive."

A miracle actually happened.

Everyone worked together to brush the ice on the donkey with a big brush. The poor donkeys were frozen all night and it was fine. After the ice on the ground was brushed, the donkey regained its vitality.

miracle.

It's really a miracle.

Everyone knelt down to the ground, and couldn't believe that the donkey who had been frozen outside for a night and became an ice sculpture could still survive.

After praying for half an hour, I fed the donkey beans and hot water.

By noon, Ujil Meka drove the donkey cart and headed towards the town happily.

It is not convenient to purchase in northern cities. With a million lira, Ujil rubbed his hands and let the smart donkey move forward on his own. He sighed and was thinking about what to buy for the money.

Two months ago, prices in the town kept rising, but what was abominable is that only the prices of needed items rose, while the prices of the items sold did not rise much.

Ujil Meka was a little worried, one million lira, he really didn't know if it was enough to buy what his family needed.

Sometimes, he wonders why he can’t buy the same thing as before.

What’s even more ridiculous is that there is obviously more money, but the things I buy are getting less and less.

Ujil Meka doesn't understand.

I can't figure it out at all.

He only knew that if he needed to buy at least 200 kilograms of coal and 300 kilograms of grain for his family of four this time, he could persist until the winter passed.

The donkey cart walked very slowly, but fortunately, the donkeys living here were not afraid of the cold and were extremely smart. They dragged their bodies, which were almost frozen by the cold wind and blizzards, and the donkeys finally brought Ujil Meka to the town.

Compared to the sparse and desolate people on the road, there is obviously a lot of life in the town. From time to time, you can see the same donkey cart pulling people and wandering around.

Occasionally, you can even see cars that are only found in big cities, roaring the sound of flutes.

Ujil Meka took a look at a pickup truck in the past with envy. He recognized that it was a pickup truck from the Russians, which was especially suitable for traveling in this kind of weather.

Sitting in the car, you don’t have to be blown by the blizzard or biting by the cold wind.

However, Ujil Meka just looked at it. He knew that expensive things like cars were far away from him.

He drove the donkey cart to a coal wholesale store in the town. Ujil Meka jumped out of the car, took the bag, pressed the watermelon hat on his head, and walked into the store.

"Boss. What is the price of coal now?"

"100,000 kilograms."

One hundred thousand kilograms?

Ujil Meka doubts whether the boss is crazy.

One hundred thousand kilograms, it’s not that expensive to rob a bank.

The boss explained helplessly: "Man, this is the current market price, not the price my family sells."

Ujil Meka said angrily: "My cousin is a worker in the coal factory. He was fired because of the excess production in the factory. You actually told me that it was the price. I bought it last time, and it was only 10,000 kilograms."

The boss shrugged and said, "I'm sorry, you can go somewhere else to find out the price."

“…”

Ujir did not buy coal.

Because compared to coal, his family needs more food.

But he did not expect that the price of soybeans was also rising, and the soybeans bought by one million lira were much less than expected.

I returned home with my almost frozen body and cooked a large pot of soybeans. The family finished eating with salt and shivered in the quilt.

My lovely daughter Mena shrank into her father and took his body temperature and asked, "Dad. It's so cold today, why don't we burn some coal to keep warm?"

Ujil Meka felt like sulfuric acid was poured into her heart, which was so painful, but he still squeezed out a smile and explained: "There is not much coal at home. The coal price is very expensive now, and my father is unemployed again. We must save a little."

The six-year-old child was the most innocent time. He blinked his eyes and asked, "Why did Dad lose his job?"

In an instant, Ujil Meka's tears burst out from his eyes. He turned his neck and said, "Because there is too much coal."
To be continued...
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