Moreover, these are not the most bizarre things about these Arab merchants. The most bizarre thing is that even if they are merchants themselves, these Arabs still think it is impolite to talk about business. Therefore, even the big businessman cannot forget to keep making noise and respecting tea before getting to the topic. The degree of "very politeness" is more than that of the sour scholars who have been in ancient times who want to understand it all depends on guessing.

But let’s talk about these Arab merchants being so polite. They are usually casual when discussing business. Both parties do not need to wear very formal clothes, and many negotiations will be conducted in the event of strangers. In addition, Arabs do not like to make decisions on the spot, and often use some ambiguous and vague sentences to perfunctory each other at critical moments. At this time, you might as well ask a few more questions to explore the truth and reality. But at the same time, they also love bargaining (this is completely different from the psychology of our rich people who are not expensive, but not willing to be unlucky). Therefore, it is best to leave room for discounts when quoting for business with these Arabs.

Arabs are proud to speak English, but like our Z-style English with "giveyousomeco1ortoseesee. (See you some color)", their "Guanjinggang" English is always mixed with too many guttural sounds and tremolo sounds that make people confused. At this time, you'd better speak a few standard Arabic sentences or memorize a short Quran. They will admire them and you will be in a respected position from now on. If you can talk about religion from time to time, or talk about football, it will arouse the great interest of the Arabs, and business problems may be solved inadvertently.

Apart from this, there is another very interesting thing about Arabs, and it is difficult to hear a straightforward word “no” from the Arabs because they regard rejecting others as rude, when in fact they always act politely in this regard. That is, Arabs say “yes”, which may mean “maybe, probably”. When he says “maybe”, it may mean “no”.

Of course, no businessman will give up his choice, so they often say that "Inshan Allah" means "as if God is blessed" and "if God wants to" means it is difficult to realize his wish. On the other hand, saying "yes" may not necessarily mean agreement. A smile or nodding slightly may mean acceptance.

When interacting with Arabs, you should also pay attention to one thing, that is, if an Arab merchant suddenly stands up and leaves in a hurry during negotiations, don't be surprised, because the devout **** will pray to Mecca five times every morning, sound, feed, dusk, and night. This is not that they ignore you, but that they are the most pious trust of Allah, and that they are "communicating feelings" with Allah. Compared with Allah, you naturally have to stand aside.

Arabs like to help others, be kind and charitable, and have fewer acts of stealing and crime. This is undoubtedly a virtue created by religious belief. In the eyes of *******, Allah is always with the believers. Although he cannot see or touch them, whether day and night, whether in public or alone, Allah is always watching the believers' words and deeds, and knows the actions of the believers. When the end of the future, he will liquidate the believers, reward good and punish evil. Be kind to others, give alms to the poor, carry coffins for the dead, and rescue those in need, such as giving way to strangers, helping others to change tires and repair cars, etc. are all examples of good deeds.

So the "poor" Arab who said he was poor on Facebook and could not pay medical expenses. The wife ran away caused a sensation, attracting wealthy businessmen from all walks of life, and even the prince ruled out donations. This seemed extremely speechless in our eyes, which was really normal for those Arabs. After all, giving alms to the poor and rescuing those in need is two good deeds listed by Allah. In their eyes, this is the will of peace.

In addition to these, the Arabs are also happy and talkative, with a few friends sitting together, from all over the world, from ancient times to overseas, and talk endlessly. The people talk tirelessly, and the people listen to them, and they chat for a few hours, and it will disperse in the middle of the night. Their spirit is close to the god-level kids in our City B.

For Arabs, no matter what the situation is, they never worry about, nor blame others. Because others think that all this is arranged by Allah. For example, it is said that when an Egyptian presbyterian who works in the Consulate General of Alexandria was in trouble, someone asked him how he was in his health. He happily raised his hands and said, "Thank you Allah"! A few days later, he passed away...

In general, when talking about the character of Arabs, people borrowed the name of the famous IBm electrical company in M ​​country. They joked that Arabs are "IBm". The above three English letters represent three mantras of many Arabs: "I" means "Inshaaila" means "if Allah will"; "B" means "Bkra" means "tomorrow", and "m" means "Malays", which means "It's okay, it doesn't matter."

Let's continue to use the Egyptians as an example. When Egyptians deal with people, they never say "yes" when dealing with people. Yes, certain; or "no". For example, you say to him, "I will hold a dinner at 8 o'clock tomorrow night, and I'll invite you to attend." "Thank you. Inshaaila." He replied. "Can you attend?" "You must come!" "Inshaaila."

At the dinner the next day, he neither said hello to apologize nor attended. You will not ask him why he was not present when he met next time, because he had expressed "if Allah would." If he did not attend, it was naturally the will and arrangements of Allah.

Arabs are naturally gentle, peaceful, and leisurely. When they meet, they are happy and I am happy. There are no quarrels or fights on the streets. They walk without being too busy or slow, and they will never be as quick as RB people. They will do things calmly and slowly. If you urge him in a hurry, they will smile and say, "Pariatric is beauty." The Arabs do something, not a few days or one day, but will say "Bracla". The next day, when you go to him, he will say "Bracla". Tomorrow will be pushed tomorrow, I don't know when.

When he encountered something that could be done immediately, he said "Degige", one minute, wait for a minute. If the time was a little longer, he said "Hamsai Degige" for five minutes. Newcomers really thought that things could be done in one or five minutes. Experienced people knew that one minute might mean twenty or thirty minutes, while five minutes were one or two hours, which was really a time measurement method that made people extremely black.

Arabs firmly believe that good and bad luck in life are destined by God and destiny. Crops suffer from natural disasters and no harvest of grains, and farmers will say "Malays". Even if their children are killed by cars, their fathers will say "Malays". Therefore, some Europeans ridiculedly call Egypt the "Malays of Malays".

Although these Arabs have the most speechless problem of such and such arguing, you have to admit that their brilliant civilization is no less than our country. Thousands of years ago, the Arabs built one of the eight wonders of the world, the pyramids, with their persistence and wisdom, and they had to be respectful. Tens of thousands of ******* believers from all over the world went to Jerusalem to pilgrimage to the grand scene that made people unable to stand. Similarly, the Arabs' tendencies make people laugh and cry at times, and at the same time they think this is not a philosophy of happy life.

However, no matter when, that mysterious land and the people living on that land are always full of infinite attraction to the world, making people fascinated.

It is precisely because Jane Guohui wrote that paper and had a little understanding of the Arabs that she became even more curious. After all, no matter how she checked the information, what she saw was dead. Now a living person came, and she was also a prince of Arabs. It was impossible to be curious about it. So when Jane heard Mrs. Pierre talking about Prince Abdul Alimu's attempt to see her, she was actually not rejected from the bottom of her heart. On the contrary, she still had some expectations.

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The night passed by in a flash, and it was already dawn in the blink of an eye.

Maybe because of a little curiosity and expectation in my heart, Jian'er woke up all morning. When she had breakfast and sorted everything, it was only after eight o'clock. If this person had something to do in his mind, he couldn't sit still. He wandered around and looked back at the clock. It was only after nine o'clock. He scratched his head. Forget it, click it in advance, just treat it as a reservation for traffic jams on the road (Xiaohai: Dear, you think that the place is within the third ring road where traffic jams are often blocked in our city B).

"Lei, Lei..." Thinking of this, Jian'er jumped up and ran upstairs to ask her to kiss her boyfriend.

What? You said Jian'er is clingy, Lei doesn't know how to do medical treatment, and going to the hospital for a serious business is not a date or a play, so it's called Lei everywhere. In fact, it's not Jian'er is clingy, but if she doesn't call Lei, then it's going to be a big deal.

Although according to Mrs. Pierre, Prince Abdul Alimu should belong to the uncle generation, but even if he is a man, he is still a man. If this is not called Lei, he would not be labeled as a hat by this person, so he would take the opportunity to "tie" her. Thinking of Lei's "tie", Jian'er's little face turned red. Sometimes she really doubted whether Lei Sheng's angry was really angry or deliberately picking a reason to pull oil. Is this kind of "small fun" in other people's houses, or is it better to play less with this kind of "small fun".

"Lei, let's go out." Jian'er knocked on Lei's door with "dongdongdong", and her little mouth did not forget to urge him in a series of death.

When the door opened, Jian'er looked up and faced someone who had only a bath towel around her waist, which was half-naked. Perhaps because she had just finished taking a shower, the heat on Lei's body was clearly visible. The crystal water droplets slid down Lei's soft silver silk and dripped onto his sexy chest. The faint smell of shower gel mixed with the strong masculine aura instantly made Jian'er's face red.

"I, I'll wait for you below." After saying that, before Lei's reaction, Jian'er subconsciously pulled the door "bang" and ran downstairs like an ostrich.

"Calm, calm!" Jian'er slapped her face so hot that she could almost fry eggs..., what was that guy Lei taking a shower early in the morning? It's really...

But then again, the figure of her own man is really good. Although she doesn't look like Arnold's muscle-wrinkled type, she definitely has material things. Well, Lei's figure should be a slim and undressing and undressing. Well, she likes it! In an instant, Jian'er's body temperature felt like it had risen by five degrees.

The footsteps sounded from the corridor. Although he knew it was useless, Jian'er subconsciously patted her red face hard, fantasizing whether she could take the temperature on her face, but it seemed that it had no effect...

"What? I like what you see..." A warm feeling came from behind, and the voice of thunder also sounded above Jian'er's head.

"Teng!" At this moment, Jian'er not only blushed, but her whole body was red. This guy Lei is really too shameless! How can he ask such a question! Moreover, this guy has always been extremely taciturn and even more precious to his words?! When he talks in the past, he just jumps out word by word. When he hears his things, it is not much different from playing puzzles. Why doesn't this guy play with him and continue to praise his virtue of cherishing words like gold?!

Looking at Jian'er, who was almost as different from the shrimps on the pot, a smile appeared on the corner of Lei's lips. The always cold aura faded away. At this moment, he actually felt like he was a warm man.

"Out." I admired the embarrassment of my little woman again, and was afraid that it would be no fun if she teased her again. Lei took the initiative to change the topic. Didn't this girl tell him last night that she wanted to treat someone again? And she came up to urge him to come, why? I'm not in a hurry now?

Out? Out?! Yes, out, this matter is important!

"Okay." Jian'er responded quickly. As soon as he pulled the necessary props on the living room sand, a must-have item for concealing the space - a shoulder bag, Jian'er rushed out of the door without looking back.

Sitting in the passenger seat, the blush on Jian'er's face slowly faded away, and her brain, which was steamed a little bit half-cooked, finally returned to normal.

"Ah, by the way, Lei, I almost forgot to tell you something." As if I remembered something, Jian'er slapped her head and shouted. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!