When I woke up, the plane landed in Cairo.
I thought it was very hot, with yellow sand everywhere and low-rise buildings, but it was not at all. It felt more than 20 degrees, and everything I saw was green, and there were rows of high-rise buildings. The first impression was great.
After leaving the airport, Zhang Jing took a taxi to the city and stayed at the Hilton Hotel near Cairo Tower.
After a day of rest and jet lag, Zhang Jing searched for strategies on his mobile phone, planning to spend two days in Cairo before working.
Based on the experience of his predecessors, Zhang Jing left the hotel and walked to the Khan Khalili Market two kilometers away.
According to the guide, when you go to Cairo, you don’t have to see the pyramids, but you must visit the Khan Khalili Market.
Al-Khalili Market is hidden in the bustling city of Cairo. It is a lively place in the city. Not only can you eat delicious food, but you can also experience the purest thousand-year-old desert culture of Cairo. .c
Walking to the outskirts of the market, there are many local cafes. There are two large parasols at the door, and rectangular tables under the umbrellas.
Interestingly, the chairs placed on both sides of the dining table are not benches or single chairs, but wooden sofas, which is somewhat similar to the situation in Western Xinjiang.
People were sitting together casually, drinking coffee and chatting, and some were playing local musical instruments.
In addition to the cafes one after another on the roadside, another highlight is the mosque, with its khaki appearance and tall minaret, which looks very exotic and full of lo-style.
Entering the Khan Khalili Market, the road suddenly narrows, similar to the Kuanzhai Alley or the Yiwu Small Commodity Market. It is crowded with people, the sound of hawking is endless, and there are dazzling products on both sides.
One thing is obvious, whether it is neatly hung headscarves, underwear, pajamas, robes, curtains, carpets, or handicrafts, bracelets, pendants, bags, porcelain, and religious items, most of them are products from the Dragon Kingdom.
But walking in the market, Zhang Jing can still feel the vicissitudes and heritage of Khan Khalili Market that has stood the test of time.
"Hi~"
When Zhang Jing was distracted, a little girl wearing a beautiful light blue headscarf greeted Zhang Jing, "Where are you from?"
The little girl was 12 or 13 years old. She spoke in English. The smell of sand was so strong that I almost didn't understand it.
"Long Guo," Zhang Jing greeted politely, "Hello."
"I'm very hungry, can you give me some money?" the little girl looked at Zhang Jing with black eyes and asked.
Zhang Jing took out two one-meter coins from his pocket and gave them to her, "Take them to buy food."
"Thank you." After taking the money, the little girl ran away quickly.
It was like a successful fishing trip. Just a few minutes later, a group of children surrounded Zhang Jing and said, "Uncle, we are very hungry. Uncle, we are very hungry."
It was obvious that they were not hungry, they just wanted money.
Other tourists and businesses looked at Zhang Jing, thinking that he would drive the children away, but the result was unexpected.
Zhang Jing took out a large handful of coins from his backpack, one for each child, which is one meter yuan. Update without error@
There were endless thanks, and Zhang Jing liked the feeling of being the king of children very much.
After distributing the coins, Zhang Jing was surrounded by a group of adults again, this time for taking pictures, and they all gathered around with their mobile phones.
At first Zhang Jing could keep his smile natural, but later his face cramped when he laughed, and the enjoyment turned into a sin.
Returning to the outskirts of the market, Zhang Jing walked into a cafe with a good flow of people, similar to a fly shop. The interior was very charming and there were many photos hanging on the wall.
You won’t know it if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked to see that even Mandela, Pele, Ronald, and many celebrities have come here to drink coffee.
Just as he sat down, the little girl from before appeared again and sat directly opposite Zhang Jing. "Brother, the mango juice here is delicious. Order me a glass too."
At this time, the waiter came over to take orders. He ordered a cup of popular coffee and two cups of mango juice.
Zhang Jing usually doesn't drink coffee, but today he wanted to try it because many celebrities had visited here.
Looking at the little girl's beautiful eyes, Zhang Jingxiao asked, "Where were you just now?"
"Do you have a girlfriend?" The little girl answered the question.
Zhang Jing thought for a second and replied: "There are two."
Wang Sisi can only be regarded as an occasional person. She still belongs to the underground and is destined to have no future. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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Liang Jieshu and Zhou Manmiao are the real ones.
"Only two," the little girl said seriously, "Will you marry my sister?"
Zhang Jing almost choked to death because of the little girl. Two were not enough. The next second he thought, it seemed that he could marry four here.
"Don't make trouble," Zhang Jing scolded the little girl, "Do you still want pocket money?"
"No, no," the little girl denied, "My sister is going to be married to a rich old man. She doesn't want to marry. You are a good person and you can definitely make her happy."
Zhang Jing laughed as he felt that it was the same as asking for a son with a lot of money. As expected, the person behind it was most likely from the Dragon Kingdom.
At this time, the waiter brought the drinks, and Zhang Jing said to the little girl, "After drinking, leave. I am someone you can't afford to offend."
After drinking the mango juice in a big gulp, the little girl ran away quickly.
After leaving the cafe, Zhang Jing got on the long-distance bus to Lake Mariutis.
Lake Mariutis is located 180 kilometers due north of Cairo, next to the Mediterranean Sea. It was once a freshwater lake. It was dug up by the Yin people around 1900 and turned into a half freshwater lake and half saltwater lake.
Later, after the Yin people were defeated, it was sealed again and turned into a freshwater lake again.
This information can be found online. In other words, when Nayer's grandfather was a puppet soldier for the Yin people, the 7-meter-high stone statue he saw sank to the bottom of the lake between 1895 and 1905.
Big problem, Lake Mariutis is 60 kilometers long from east to west, more than 10 kilometers long from north to south, and has an average water depth of 50 meters.
The average is 50 meters. In other words, the water depth is 40 meters in some places and 60 meters in others, but Zhang Jing can only dive 40 meters.
Only items that are touched by hand can be put into the mithril space. It is more than 40 meters deep. If you cannot touch it, you can only do it. Therefore, there is a lot of luck in this treasure hunt.
The bus rumbled, and after driving less than twenty meters, it was stopped again on the side of the road, and two women wrapped tightly in gray robes came up.
One of them was the little girl Zhang Jing had seen before, and the other should be her sister, with a pair of big black eyes as bright as gems.
The two of them walked straight to the back half of the carriage and sat down quietly next to Zhang Jing.
The elder sister was shy and lowered her head slightly; the younger sister gave Zhang Jing a naughty smile.
This makes Zhang Jing dumbfounded. Are all liars so dedicated now? Or is it because he has a lot of money that he won’t abandon it or give up?
What puzzled Zhang Jing was that there was a metal object hidden on his sister's wrist under her robe. Could it be some new type of weapon?
Just kidding, the weapon probability is very low and looks more like jewelry. Could it be that they are really running away?
The car started up again. Perhaps due to worldly constraints, the two girls didn't say a word to Zhang Jing the whole way. @精品\/书馆*First update~~.
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