Chapter 169: The origin of contradiction


When Wang Hu heard this, he patted his head: "This is a good way! The boss is right! That is also a lifeboat!"
When leaving from Uzbekistan, Xiao Peng asked them for several sets of inflatable boats. Although they were inflatable boats, they were military supplies. They were made of special rubber and made of high-strength polyester fabric. The length was 4.3 meters, the width was 1.5 meters, and the load was 800KG. The stern can be equipped with an external engine for power, but Xiao Peng will definitely not give them an external engine. He just gave them a pair of aluminum alloy oars. After thinking about it, he gave him a repair kit. After being inflated, they were thrown directly into the sea to let them fend for themselves.
Don’t you want to go to Greece? Draw it by yourself!
What's ridiculous is that when Xiao Peng prepared the rubber dinghy for them, the refugees who threatened Xiao Peng with a gun just now were fiercely protesting, saying that Xiao Peng was inhumane and could not do this to them.
Nonsense, can you not protest? Paddle to Greece? It will take at least seven or eight days to get the right direction? Incorrect direction? That was all the way to death, it was Xiao Peng who pushed them to death.
Xiao Peng pointed to the monitoring facilities on the ship and asked Gina to translate for herself: "Inhumane? What do you think you are? Refugees? Don't take yourself too seriously. You are even pirates! I didn't throw you directly into the sea. Humane. Don’t you want a lifeboat? Now it’s ready for you, please get on board."
"You heretics! God will punish you!" The refugee who threatened Xiao Peng with a gun just now was still roaring.
Xiao Peng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and kicked him directly into the rubber boat. The other dozen others were thrown onto the rubber dinghy by Wang Hu. Wang Hu cut off the rope that bound them: "I hope your God can bless you." The dozen people who kept cursing in the rubber dinghy were left behind. , The Vladimir sailed away.
Xiao Peng lit a cigarette and handed it to Wang Hu. Looking at the rubber dinghy as he moved further and further away, Xiao Peng said with emotion: "Why do you think this is the case? They saved them but they retaliated like this?"
Wang Hu thought for a while: "In the final analysis, it is due to religion. The wealthy Arab countries around Syria do not accept Syrian refugees because of religious sects and other reasons. These refugees can only flood into Europe with completely different cultural beliefs. According to statistics, 75% of the so-called refugees are young and strong men. Women and elderly people are left to fight in their hometowns, and young and strong men run as refugees. Many of these young men’s behaviors in Europe are permitted by their religion, but in other countries there are Obviously a crime."
Xiao Peng didn't understand: "How do you say this?"
Wang Hu opened his hands and said, "Is this still an explanation? In Arab countries, it is normal for old couples and young wives. It is not uncommon for a little girl to marry as a wife within ten years old. You go to Europe to sleep a little under ten years old. Girls try? There used to be a middle school in Bavaria, Germany, which directly issued an open letter to the parents of students, asking girls not to wear too revealing, because there are Syrian refugees here. Wearing too stimulating will stimulate them, and the stadiums are closed. Don’t forget, Muslim women wear facial scarves. Muslim men who grow up in this culture see a woman without a headscarf and no veil walking on the street in broad daylight, basically with a bikini girl in the middle of the night. It's the same as seducing him in the room. In fact, he was still aggrieved when he was caught. He felt that women took the initiative to seduce them, but turned his face to deny after the sex."
Wang Hu glanced at Xiao Peng who was dumbfounded, and continued: "This is nothing. According to other people's teachings, all heretics are targets that can be robbed. In other words, they just wanted to rob our ship. This is a matter of course in their transaction. At present, all European countries hosting refugees are facing refugee crime problems. This is also an old problem."
"This problem is not something we can solve. Let's go to Crete. Let the people go there, and we will be all benevolent." Xiao Peng shook his head and went to the restaurant.
Almost all Syrian refugees in the restaurant are women, children and children. There are also a few men who fled with their families.
Seeing Xiao Peng coming in, everyone expressed their gratitude to Xiao Peng.
Xiao Peng saw a little girl approaching tremblingly, holding Xiao Peng's coat in his hand. When he was helping the drowning man on the lifeboat, Xiao Peng gave his coat to the little girl.
When Julia saw this scene before her, she felt very in love. She took out the camera and wanted to take a picture of the scene before her. Who knew that Julia just took out the camera and pointed it at the two of them. The little girl cried and raised her hands. Tall, make a gesture of surrender.
Seeing this scene, Julia shed tears directly. This girl is at most six or seven years old, what has she experienced in her childhood?
Xiao Peng also felt irritable when he saw this scene: "Made. What's all this!" Xiao Peng scolded angrily, leaving everyone comforting the little girl and returning to the cockpit by himself.
In the cockpit, Yang Meng glanced at Xiao Peng: "What is so angry?"
Xiao Peng lit a cigarette: "I understand now that we have never lived in a peaceful age, we just live in a peaceful country. Just look at the people outside and we know how our lives are. You see that there are still so many people in China who are not satisfied, so they should all come out and open their eyes to see the world! Just now I took a picture of a child, and she actually surrendered to me! Can you imagine that scene? What? What do you think will happen to these children from now on?"
"I'm not their God, how do I know?" Yang Meng looked indifferent.
"I don't care about those young and strong refugee men, but these women and children really make me feel heartache. What do you think I can do for them?" Xiao Peng asked.
Yang Meng smiled: "Hey, now you are a little poor, but you can take care of yourself, and you have the taste of helping the world."
Xiao Peng shook his head and said, "It's also a peace of mind for yourself. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you may have no idea, but after witnessing this with your own eyes, if you don't do anything for them, I'm afraid I won't sleep well in the future."
Yang Meng said indifferently, "That's not easy. When they arrived at Crete, one person gave them 1,000 euros, which is more than 30,000 euros, which is enough for them to stabilize. The big deal is mine. "
Xiao Peng smiled: "You are now speaking arrogantly. What is more than 30,000 euros is such an understatement?"
Yang Meng chuckled: "I consulted on the Internet. Those Byzantine gold coins are available on the market, at least tens of thousands of euros. If they are auctioned, the price will be higher. I am also a rich man now."
When Xiao Peng heard it, he was delighted: "Do you see the three words Monopoly in my eyes?"
The good mood on Yang Meng's face instantly disappeared: "Xiao Peng, you have no friends to talk like this."
"But the method you said is feasible. Let's do it." Xiao Peng agreed with Yang Meng. "Hey, Mengzi, why did I suddenly have an idea?"
"What do you think? Let's talk." Yang Meng looked at the route map and asked without looking back.
"I want to set up a fund to help children in need in China," Xiao Peng said.
Yang Meng was shocked when he heard it, and the pipe in his mouth fell to the ground: "Are you okay? Are you going to start a charity fund? Man, don't say that my brother didn't persuade you, what is your money for? Our country is so big, you can't solve the problem even if you spend all your money?"
Xiao Peng looked firm: "Do your best. If you have money for big charities, you don't have money for small charities. That's better than nothing! It turns out I saw those entrepreneurs and celebrities doing charity, and I was fine online. Scolding them a few words, saying that they are hype, just put on a show. Now I understand that I am a real Nima stupid. What qualifications do I who do nothing have to scold those who take out real money and do things? "
"You are right to say that, but now those charity funds are almost full of negative-face-dissipation-interest. You give the money to that charity fund? By the way, how much do you plan to invest?" Yang Meng picked up the pipe. , Wiped and wiped carefully.
Xiao Peng smiled: "This boat saved me 8 million meters of gold this time. I simply put out the money to round up, and I directly took out 10 million meters of gold, and I set up a fund myself. I decided Now, we will provide living allowances to children in remote areas so that they can receive compulsory education in peace."
Yang Meng's eyes widened: "Brother Peng, you are calm, your idea is good, but to be honest, if you really do what you say, 10 million meters of gold is really not enough! Our country children go to school Nine-year compulsory education, tuition is no problem, but in remote places, eight or nine-year-old children can play pig grass, feed cattle, and herd sheep... You can go to work at the age of twelve or three, ten. Five or six-year-old children can even go out to work. If they don’t go to school, it means they have this extra income. If they go to school, not only this income is gone, but also extra money is needed. It always costs money to dress? You can’t really solve this problem by doing this. I’m not exaggerating to say that such a child in China has at least one million eight hundred thousand dollars, and what can ten million dollars do? Jun, you can't help this one, you still get scolded in the end."
Xiao Peng was speechless: "Then what should I do?"
"Troubleshooting the symptoms also needs to cure the root cause. The first thing to be solved is the local poverty alleviation problem!" Yang Meng hit the nail on the head.
Xiao Peng patted his hands: "That's it! After I go back, I will find a place to invest. Help me find out where I am in need, and I will help."
Yang Meng held his head and couldn't bear to look directly at Xiao Peng. This buddy really wanted to come out. Just in this posture, how much money is not enough for him to toss. Isn't he taking money for fun?
"Xiao Peng, Brother Peng, Lord Peng! You are my pro-uncle! Now the poorest person is me. You can help me with this tens of millions of dollars. I definitely don't dislike it!"
"As far as the mind is, you can roll as far as you can!"
"Uh, Brother Peng, what should I do if I have no thoughts?"
"......you win!"
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