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Chapter 452 Airport Conflict [Second Update]

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    After coming out of the cabin, Zhuang Rui opened his phone and found that there were several new text messages on it, including ones from his mother and messages from Qin Xuanbing, but the last one was from Professor Meng, reminding Zhuang Rui not to forget to text.  Preliminary entrance examination for graduate students in three weeks.

    The preliminary examination for graduate students is a written examination, and the examination venue is in Beijing. Zhuang Rui has always been thinking about it. According to his idea, he can make it in time after returning from Myanmar. However, after seeing the text message, Zhuang Rui still called Professor Meng.  .

    During the phone call, Professor Meng knew that Zhuang Rui was in Myanmar, but he didn¡¯t say much. He just told him to go to his home after returning to Beijing. He also wanted to explain some important points to Zhuang Rui. This is what China¡¯s exam-oriented education is like.  Even if it is not bright, it will be light.

    "Hey? How do you grab the bag?"

    When he walked out of the passage, Zhuang Rui was still talking on the phone. Unexpectedly, the box he was pulling behind him was snatched away, and Zhuang Rui shouted quickly.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    Before Zhuang Rui finished speaking, the man who snatched the box from behind Zhuang Rui had already flown into the air, but was kicked in the chest by Peng Fei. However, the man was still holding Zhuang Rui's hand tightly.  The suitcase does not fit.

    "what happened?"

    After Zhuang Rui hung up the phone, he ran a few steps to the man who fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He first took his box from his hand, and when he looked at the man again, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

    The man who was lying on the ground, touching his chest with his hand, seemed to be in pain and could not speak. The clothes he wore were those of an airport staff member, and there was a row of people surrounding him at the exit. They were all here.  They were fighting for the guests' luggage, but a few people saw what was happening here and came over while saying something on the intercom.

    "Hey, brother, why did you beat them?"

    The middle-aged man sitting in front of Zhuang Rui on the plane also came out at this time. Seeing this mess, he couldn't help but frowned.

    "I didn't hit him, it was him who stole my luggage"

    Zhuang Rui said angrily, while Peng Fei stood in front of several airport staff, preventing them from coming forward, and was communicating with them in Burmese.

    "Hey, they all want to get a few tips. Brother, you don't know that at Mandalay Airport, even if they help you pick up a handbag, they will ask you for 10 US dollars. Just fill out a form.  Also minimum $10.

    "This is your first time here and you don't know the rules. Every time we tip these people, it costs hundreds of dollars. Okay, I can't say more. Take care of yourself, brother"

    After seeing a few people coming from a distance, the middle-aged man quickly stopped talking and got into the crowd of people getting off the plane. He often ran this line. If he was noticed by the airport staff, then  There will be no good fruit from him in the future.

    "Damn, is there such a thing?"

    Zhuang Rui was quite speechless. There are people who buy and sell by force in this world, but tips are forced. This is the first time Zhuang Rui has heard of it. Is it possible that all Burmese people are crazy about poverty?

    "Brother Zhuang, these people want compensation. They say that we hit someone, and they have to pay 5,000 US dollars. This personactually didn't suffer any injuries"

    After Peng Fei said a few words to those people, he turned back to look at Zhuang Rui, with a bit of embarrassment on his face. The kick he just kicked out was purely subconscious, but Peng Fei still reduced his intensity a little, and at most let those people  It just makes people feel uncomfortable for a while, and $5,000 is a bit of a blackmail.

    "5,000 U.S. dollars? You don't even have 5 U.S. dollars. Are your airport staff all robbers? They come up and snatch passengers' bags? Let me tell you, I will complain to the Myanmar government"

    When Zhuang Rui heard this, he immediately became angry. You have a good service attitude and it is natural to tip. However, Zhuang Rui cannot accept this kind of behavior of forcibly grabbing bags and asking for tips. He knows that Myanmar used to be British.  In the colony, English is also the lingua franca here, and it was shouted out loudly at the moment.

    "Sir, your friend hurt our airport staff. We just want some compensation for medical expenses. Isn't this excessive?"

    At this moment, a leader-looking man came over. He had been watching for a long time. It was not until Zhuang Rui shouted that he wanted to complain that he came over to negotiate with Zhuang Rui, speaking English with a slight Burmese accent.

    "Who are you?" Zhuang Rui asked in English.

    "My name is Wen Cha, and I am the supervisor of the airport ground staff. I have the responsibility to seek justice for my employees"

    In fact, it is the practice of Mandalay Airport for staff to charge tips. Those airport executives are very reluctant to accept filial piety. Wen Cha led a group of staff to charge tips.Now, I usually can't curry favor with Hu Rong, but this time I want to blackmail Hu Rong's brother. Thinking about the power of the Hu family in Myanmar, if Hu Rong turns his mouth in front of some big shot in the future, don't even think about it.  After a good day, the cold sweat on Wen Cha's back dripped down his spine.

    ¡°I don¡¯t want to see something like this happen again in the future.¡±

    Hu Rong glanced at Wen Cha coldly and waved Zhuang Rui out of the airport. In his capacity, he had nothing to say to the airport ground handling supervisor.

    ps: The second update, the recommended votes are not good enough, it is still 4,000 short of 25,000, okay, let¡¯s lower the standard, 23,000 recommended plus more updates, the monthly ticket can reach 4,300, even if there are more updates, it is still more than 20 votes short

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