Chapter 1089: Housing shortage

"Xiao, are you not satisfied with such an exquisite fishing rod?" Garcia's eyes widened.
Xiao Peng nodded: "That's right, if you really want to make a handmade fishing rod well, it takes one or two months to prepare the bamboo. How good can the fishing rod made in these few hours? This is a reminder to me. I really want to make a few good bamboo fishing rods. Think about it. A jug of wine, a dressing suit, and a fishing rod. I go, thinking about it, it’s too beautiful. , Is there a soldering iron here?"
Dana nodded: "Of course there is." After speaking, I found a soldering iron for Xiao Peng.
Xiao Peng was even more direct. He directly burned a panda pattern with an electric soldering iron on the handle of the fishing rod, and branded his own name: "Well, it's much better now."
Dana's father Yumika sighed: "Xiao, we Cubans have always believed that we are the most capable people in the world. After seeing your craftsmanship, I am also impressed!"
Xiao Peng smiled and said: "Yumika, what you said is wrong. There is a specialization in the art industry. If you are better than repairing a car, I am definitely not better than you."
He waved his fishing rod a few times: "Okay, with this thing, I have to make those guys look good at night! I dare to look down on Huaxia's fishing skills! Give them an education class today!"
Garcia looked speechless: "Mr. Xiao, are you really not going to participate in today's national exchange meeting for such a small matter?"
"Small things? Please, there is nothing more important to me than to look down on my fishing level!" Xiao Peng said angrily, "I am a fisherman!"
Dana was stunned for a long time after hearing this: "Xiao, didn't you mean the rich man?"
Xiao Peng shook his head: "Well, I may have some money, but I am indeed a fisherman. This time I came to Cuba to participate in an agricultural exchange meeting."
Garcia added: "Today is the day of the meeting, but he didn't go, just to make this fishing rod to compare with people."
Xiao Peng explained, "It's a group of experts. I don’t have more than one, and I don’t have much less. I don’t have time to write with them. Besides, speaking in such a place is about seniority. I’ll go. What are you doing there? As a decoration? If you don't go or not, I don't have so much idle time."
Sun Pengcheng said silently: "Isn't fishing more leisurely? Brother Peng, do you know how many calls I answered today? My grandfather called from China."
After hearing this, Xiao Peng looked puzzled: "What is he calling for? Urging me to a meeting? Impossible?"
Sun Pengcheng shook his head: "Of course I am not urging you to go to the meeting, just let me remind you, don't play too hard and forget the business."
Xiao Peng said silently: "Dude, I would like to play here? I can't do anything to chat online with home! I have to go home quickly when I'm done, I feel that it is a blessing to be on the Vladimir. ."
This is really a painful thing to surf the Internet in Cuba. There are only 35 Internet sites in the country. If you want to surf the Internet, you need to spend money to buy a consumer card, two dollars an hour. Internet speed is extremely slow ------ Cuba is the real center of quitting the Internet.
If you walk on the streets of Cuba and see a group of people hanging together with their heads down, you don’t even have to ask, there must be WIFI nearby, and many foreign websites are not available. . . . . .
There is a career that makes money in Cuba called ‘Internet smuggling’.
People engaged in this profession are generally WIFI point workers. With the convenience of work, they install all the magazines, news, movies, TV and even various APP and software installation help updated in a week on the mobile hard disk. Two dollars at a time.
The Cuban people are definitely the most profitable people in the world.
The dinner was cooked by Dana herself.
Xiao Peng really wanted to change his taste. It was too sweet to eat, but seeing Dana's passion, yes, let's eat it.
But today was okay. I had Gonggri and croquettes for dinner, which Xiao Peng could still accept.
At least Gonggri was very good to him.
This is a kind of black bean rice: cook the black beans first, then pour the black bean soup into the raw rice, then add salt and spices to cook. With Spanish sausage and roast pork inside, it tastes pretty good.
Of course, eating in Cuba cannot be without sweets, croquettes are.
The croquettes eaten in Huaxia are radish and the like, and the croquettes here are cheese and ham wrapped in bread. It is good to eat a little less, and the outside is charred and tender, but if you eat more. . . . . .
Xiao Peng finally knows why Cuba is fat!
After dinner, Garcia drove Xiao Peng to Havana's Seawall Avenue: He wanted to go by himself, but Garcia did not dare to let him drive: If something happens, Garcia will be unlucky!
Today he received a lot of calls. The superiors asked him to protect Xiao Peng. Even the Ministry of Internal Affairs had someone secretly protecting Xiao Peng. He didn't understand. Isn't this a marine aquaculture expert? How come you are so taken seriously if you don't go to the forum and look inconspicuous?
Especially when he saw his old classmate Sun Pengcheng, at first he thought that Sun Pengcheng was in charge of the safety of the entire expert group, but he found out, how could Sun Pengcheng seem to be responsible for accompanying Xiao Peng alone?
That is, he didn't know Sun Pengcheng's family background. If he knew Sun Pengcheng's family background, he would be even more shocked.
When Xiao Peng and others arrived at Seawall Avenue, Sun Pengcheng first said in shock: "What's the situation? Garcia, your Cuba is so lively at night? Is the whole Havana playing here?"
Xiao Peng was also taken aback: "No, not many people came here last night! Why are so many people here today?"
At least one or two thousand people have gathered on the seawall avenue now. Are all the people from the old Havana city here? All those who play piano, dance and play football have come to this coastal avenue from the old town. There were at most dozens of people here yesterday. What's wrong?
After hearing this, Garcia said naturally: "Our life here is still quite boring. There will be many people who are bored to see such fun things. The locals are all here, and the tourists must be curious about what happened. Surely come here too? So it's lively here. This is normal."
Xiao Peng scratched his head and said, "This is normal? Is fishing a fun thing? You Cubans like fishing so much?"
Garcia parked his car aside: "Fishing itself is not a fun thing, but it is fun if there is a comparison."
"I'll go, we don't gamble, it's just fun. Is it so grand?" Xiao Peng felt very incomprehensible.
Garcia said: "As for! Comparison is comparison, right?"
After hearing this, Xiao Peng came to a conclusion: "I think you Cubans are just boring."
I don’t know that Garcia’s eyes lit up after listening to it:
Idle eggs hurt? This is very interesting! But I agree with you, we need more entertainment. Our entertainment in Cuba is fitness except for music. There was one at a time. When the Maple Leaf people came here to play, they had to compete with local boxers on the street and held a friendly match. As a result, half of the people in Havana went there to watch it."
Xiao Peng coughed dryly, "Don't park here, let's park in another place. Your car is too eye-catching. Let me and others"
What he said is indeed correct. The Haval H5 is parked here, and many people are looking at it, especially the ‘Ministry of Internal Affairs’ license plate, which is even more eye-catching.
The Cuban Ministry of Internal Affairs is still very scary in the eyes of the Cuban people. If they really want to park and get off the car here, it is really scary for people to see. Now many people stopped their movements and stared at their cars. Garcia drove along the Seawall Avenue. After driving the car for two kilometers, several people stopped and got off. Xiao Peng and several people came over with fishing rods.
"Hey! I thought you didn't dare to come!" Seeing Xiao Peng coming, someone greeted him from far away!
Xiao Peng saw that this was one of the three young people yesterday. Xiao Peng greeted him, "Where are those two guys?"
"Oh, they are over there!" The young man pointed to the grass not far away, and Xiao Peng felt that his eyes were bright and blind. A man and a woman are there. . . . . . Um, all kinds of indescribable.
This is in full view! Simply bright and blind!
He coughed twice, and looked at Dana and Garcia, they looked strange.
Xiao Peng glanced at Sun Pengcheng with a dry cough and said to Garcia: "You are too open to folk customs here?"
Garcia smiled and shook his head and said, "Mr. Xiao, it's really not that our folk customs are open, but couples really have no place to have sex."
Xiao Peng was stunned after hearing this: "Are you teasing me? Couples don't have a place to have sex? Find a hotel at random, or stay at home!"
Garcia shook his head and said: "Our housing here is allocated by the state, especially in the city, housing is very tight. You see those old villas in the old city, in fact, many of them live in the same house. You said Couples want to have sex, how embarrassing the family is to see it? Why not have while drinking and smoking cigars on this street, so that outsiders can see it without embarrassment."
Xiao Peng was speechless: "Then why not go to the hotel?"
Dana said: "Our hotel is one hundred and fifty (six US dollars) pesos for three hours, while ordinary people earn five hundred pesos a month. How could it be possible to go to the hotel without problems?
Sun Pengcheng blinked: "Garcia, are you like this too?"
Garcia did not answer him. It was Dana who answered his question: "We don't use it. After all, my family is an agricultural household. The advantage of farming is that you can build a house on the land you contract."
Sun Pengcheng listened and patted Garcia: "Man, it turns out that you are Dana! Hey, this is called eating soft rice in China."
Garcia laughed: "I'm happy, I can eat soft food with my strength, are you single guys qualified to make fun of me?"
"Hey, what's the situation? How long will I have to wait here?" Xiao Peng said the young man.
"Don't worry, they will be fast."
. . . . . . Are you really friends?