Chinese!

A group of China!

Is there something 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 money, I found the places where the Chinese people lived that Elizabeth said were.

That is, the slum near the dock. I walked to the top floor with a creaking wooden staircase. The air finally smelled much better. There were several tents made of rags on the roof. In the tent, a man with a cane was busy there, watering the vegetable field. Looking at the vegetables grown in wooden boxes, Zhu Xianhai smiled on his face.

That's right!

This person must be Chinese!

You can tell at a glance that you are definitely not an Indian.

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

Li Fugui, holding the wooden pie, looked at the gentleman in front of him in surprise.

This man was dressed very decently, and he looked like the kind of gentleman who would never show up here.

But why is he here?

He paused and said in Spanish, which was not fluent.

"Hello, sir..."

Looking at him, Zhu Xianhai hugged him and said with a smile:

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

"Oh, my husband, you can say what you mean. You are also from China?"

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

"Where did the young master call me? I'm from Hubei. I've heard of Hanshui. I'm just across from Wuchang..."

"I have heard that it is on the west bank of the Han River. The Qingchuan Pavilion of the Yuwang Temple is from Hanyang."

"Oh, my grandson knows Yuwang Temple and Qingchuan Pavilion. Have you been to Hanyang?"

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

"I heard that, it must be not far away."

Is there anything more joyful to meet an old friend in a foreign land? Besides, I am in a foreign country.

Not to mention him, even Zhu Xianhai was just as happy, so he took the initiative to invite him to the attached restaurant for dinner.

"This, this is appropriate. You are here. You are here. It should be our request..."

If you treat guests, you must be rich. Just like Li Fugui’s current situation, let alone treat guests, I would be grateful if I don’t take it.

"Brother Li, you are polite. Isn't this situation better than you? By the way, you are the only one living here, or?"

"Eighteen, when we first came, twenty-one, three died. The others were all deceased on the dock. There was no way. Those who were unfamiliar with the land and could not say other people's words. It was God's blessing to be a deceased."

That is God's blessing, they are more diligent and harder than others, and they need lower wages, otherwise even if they work hard, no one will necessarily want them.

Eighteen people!

There are so many!

After thinking about it, Zhu Xianhai said.

"When will they get off work? Call them, I have a yard nearby. In this way, after the brothers get off work, you will take them over and have a good drink. Let's have a good drink. If you meet, it will be fate and you will take care of it in the future."

"Young Master, it's good to do it. Just do what you said. Nothing will be troublesome. We don't care so much. We are all rough people. Just stew a pot of meat in a pot. We are really not used to the food of foreigners."

The location is in Zhu Xianhai's factory, not far from the dock, and it has not been put into use yet. When he arrived at the place, Zhu Xianhai asked someone to buy a big pot and bought dozens of kilograms of beef, which he stewed directly in the pot. Of course, he did not forget the most important thing - wine.

In Buenos Aires, you will definitely not be able to buy rice wine or souvenir. As for vodka, it will be limited to Nordic and Eastern Europe, but rum produced in Brazil is very common.

After working at the pier for a day, Wang Dewen and the others saw Li Fugui, and he stood by the roadside with a crutch.

"Fugui, why are you here?"

"Come here to pick you up and tell you something. I met someone here like us, who came from China."

"What?"

Sun Hu opened his eyes wide and said.

"It was also sold to me like us?"

"Look at what you said, what's the point of selling it or not, he's a noble person."

"Negotiable? Where there are foreigners, are there any Chinese nobles?"

Wang Er looked disbelief. When they arrived at the yard rented by Zhu Xianhai, many people looked a little cramped when they looked at his decent dress. Not to mention, this man was obviously the young master of a rich family. Not only was he rich, but he must have an extraordinary background.

"Why are you still standing there? You haven't seen Mr. Zhu soon,"

After Li Fugui said this, everyone reported that they had come and bowed their fists.

"The little Wang Dewen has met Mr. Zhu."

"Little Sun Hu..."

"Little Wang Er..."

"Little Liangshan..."

"Little Li Erqiang..."

...

"Look at you guys, there are many young masters, and there are not so many people in foreign countries. In the future, everyone just calls me Brother Zhu, come and sit here. My place has not been cleaned up yet. Don't dislike me for being arrogant. The food is cold now..."

Zhu Xianhai was of course happy to see his compatriots here.

"Brother Zhu, you are polite."

After carrying a few pots of meat to the table, everyone drooled as they smelled the aroma of meat. Zhu Xianhai picked up the cup and said.

"It's a good chance to meet my brothers here. Even if everyone knows each other in the future, I will take care of each other. I will do this glass of wine first, brother!"

Seeing that Master Zhu had just dried up with a glass of wine, Li Fugui and the others stood up and said.

"Brother Zhu is happy. The brothers who have done this wine have to do it. In the future, I will have to trouble Brother Zhu."

For Li Fugui and others, it is difficult to find such a good thing to make a rich friend in a foreign country, and it is even more practical.

After three rounds of wine, Zhu Xianhai asked.

"Then how did you come here?"

"How come it, how can it be? Let his mother's white-skinned pig sell it!"

Wang Dewen took a sip of wine in a depressed manner.

Sold?

Zhu Xianhai put down his cup and said in surprise.

"How could this happen?"

Looking at them for a dozen, he had always had some questions in his mind. According to his understanding, most of the Chinese who went abroad to make a living in the late Qing Dynasty were from Guangdong or Fujian, but the dozen of them were from Hunan, Hubei, Anhui, and Jiangsu.

"Why……"

After looking at each other, Li Fugui sighed.

"To be honest, Brother Zhu, we are not very clean from being born."

Not clean from a background?

What's unclean about birth?

Zhu Xianhai asked in surprise.

"Where does this start?"

"Okay, wealth and honor, you just don't hide it. Brother Zhu, when we were put in the country, we all grew hair. Do you know if we knew it?"
Chapter completed!