I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

When Chen Ling woke up, it was already dark.

It was the knock on the door that woke him up.

"When are you going to sleep?" Molly's voice came from outside the door.

Chen Ling opened the door and asked, "Is the plane coming?"

"Do you think it's a taxi?" Molly said irritably, "This is the Sahara Desert! The plane will come tomorrow to pick you up to Taman Rasset."

"Oh, that's it. Come in, sit for a while, and talk about your MI6 affairs." Chen Ling said.

Molly smiled and said: "You have nothing in this room. What's the point of sitting. You come out and we will sit by the lake."

Chen Ling shook his head: "A slap-sized lake, nothing to look at, I'll continue to sleep."

"I have something to ask you for help," said Molly. "Let's sit down by the lake and say."

Chen Ling had no choice but to leave the house and went to the lake with Molly.

At the lake, Molly did not stop, walked half a circle around the lake, and walked to the waterfall, where a flat rock just protruded from the water.

"I want to wash my hair," Molly said, "you can wash it for me."

After that, regardless of whether Chen Ling agreed or not, he lay down on the rock, his hair drooping behind his head, floating on the water.

Chen Ling looked at Molly who was standing on the rock, and smiled: "Molly, I will wash your hair for you, no problem. How can you repay me?"

"I'll wash your hair too." Molly said without hesitation.

"You have long hair and I have short hair. It's not fair."

"Stop talking nonsense, will you help me in the end?"

Chen Ling smiled, took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs, walked into the water, held water in his hand, and wetted Molly's hair.

"Use this." Molly took a bottle from her pocket and handed it to Chen Ling.

"Is this shampoo?" Chen Ling asked, taking the bottle.

"Yes, I only use this shampoo."

Chen Ling opened the bottle and smelled a delicate fragrance. He dripped some shampoo on the palm of his hand, moistened it with a little lake water, foamed in his hand, and rubbed it on Molly's hair, bending his fingers slightly to wash Molly's hair.

"Strong harder, scratch my scalp." Molly's blue pupils looked back at Chen Ling.

Chen Ling bent down, putting a little strength on his fingers. The two people stared at each other, and neither spoke.

The lake has been exposed to the sun for a day, and the temperature is just right. Standing in the water, Chen Ling couldn't help but want to bubble in the water.

"Is this water okay?" Molly asked.

Chen Ling rubbed Molly's hair, and said, "It's very clean, and it's not hot or cold, and the temperature is just right."

Molly closed her eyes: "Well, I want to take a bath." As she said, she turned over and soaked in the water.

"Come on, too." Molly invited Chen Ling.

Chen Ling hesitated, took off his shirt and trousers, and soaked in the water.

The water of the lake by the waterfall is not deep enough to just immerse the human body. The water flowed over the body and washed away the dirt on the two of them.

Molly rolled over, soaked her head in water, and washed away the foam from her hair.

"It's your turn." Molly sat up.

"I'll wash your hair." Molly said, leaning down.

...

He lay down on the bed with his eyes closed, without sleep,

"Boom boom boom"

There was another knock on the door.

Chen Ling jumped up and opened the door of the house expectantly.

Standing outside the door was Montel, holding a wooden box in his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Chen." Montell looked a little cautious.

Chen Ling was a little disappointed. "Montel, hello, what's the matter?"

"May I come in?"

"Of course, please come in." Chen Ling turned sideways and let Montel come in.

Montre entered the room with the box in his arms and put the box on the table.

"Mr. Chen, my mother asked me to bring this to you." Montell said, opening the box.

Chen Lingyi saw that there were many things in the box, such as bracelets, earrings, necklaces, pendants, etc., which were all accessories.

"Mr. Chen, my mother said that these were uploaded by the ancestors. They were made of precious metals, some of which were inlaid with precious stones, from the royal jewels of the Mali Empire." Monteel said in front of Chen Ling, pushing the box down.

"Why is this?" Chen Ling asked.

Montell said word by word: "Mr. Chen, this is our Trida's thanks to you. If it weren't for you, our Trida might never exist. Thanks to you, we can continue to survive."

"Montel, is this what your mother taught you to say?" Chen Ling asked.

Montell smiled shyly: "It was my mother who taught me, and it's what I want to say in my heart."

Chen Ling picked up a bracelet inlaid with red gems and looked at the light. He doesn't know anything about these things, but things that can be inlaid on gold should be good.

A box of gold jewelry, plus various inlaid gems, this gift is not light.

"No merit is not rewarded. What's your mother's thoughts?" Chen Ling said.

Montell smiled and said, "I don't have any other thoughts. I just hope that Mr. Chen can take more care of our orphans and widows in the future."

Chen Ling nodded. As a tribe, Trida is left with two people. Although it is allied with the Tuareg, the unbalanced alliance is not necessarily a good thing. What's more, what happened to Said just happened, Tereza had to remain vigilant.

Chen Ling put the bracelet back in the box, closed the box, and smiled: "I fully understand your current situation. However, there is not much I can do because your place is too remote. I am setting up a security service company. A group of people will come to Trida in the future to help you look at this oasis."

"Thank you Mr. Chen!" Montalbi said respectfully.

Chen Ling smiled slightly: "Actually, even if you don't say it, I will make it clear to Narol not to destroy the alliance between your two parties. The reason is simple, I divided half of your treasure."

"That's what you deserve. You helped Trida get revenge, lift the curse, preserve the heritage, and in the face of the crowded Tuareg, you helped us maintain our equal status."

"Montel, let's not say anything more. I hope you can get married soon, have more children, and re-development of your tribe."

Montell smiled shyly.

...

The helicopter roared and landed in Trida's parking lot, raising a cloud of dust.

Chen Ling shook hands with Trisha, Narol and others to bid farewell.

"François, deal with matters here as soon as possible, I am waiting for you in Algiers." Chen Ling said to Francois.

Half of the treasure, five tons of gold, is not easy to handle. François, Molly, and Bill stayed in Trida to deal with this lot of gold.

Molly has contacted a channel and is basically sure that this batch of gold can be processed, exchanged for U.S. dollars, and deposited in a Swiss bank.

"Zero, don't forget, you still owe me something." Molly hugged Chen Ling and said in his ear: "I want to stuff your mouth with my sock."

Chen Ling flushed. This was something they said under the waterfall. When the soul flew into the sky, Chen Ling agreed to everything.

Chen Ling didn't dare to say more, he hummed, and turned to the helicopter.

The helicopter slowly lifted off, and Chen Ling waved goodbye to everyone.

Suddenly, Dao Huan's system jumped out, and a bright red fatal threat alert appeared in front of Chen Ling.

Chen Ling's eyesight and hearing improved instantly.

However, the warning message suddenly disappeared, and it seemed that the fatal threat had disappeared.

However, in this short period of time, Chen Ling saw a man lying prone on a sand dune in the distance.

"It's him!" Chen Ling muttered to himself.

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