Chapter 3949 Inuit Survivors

Ye Haoran was a little surprised when he heard Fix's words and said, "What's going on? Why do we need to build a big ship?"

Fix said as he sailed the boat: "Boss, you are really ignorant. In this season, the ice over there has just melted. If our yacht hits any ice floe, it will capsize in a minute. I Let me tell you, the sea over there is very dangerous. You must know the meaning of that Chinese idiom, tip of the iceberg, boss. That’s it. Some icebergs are just a little bit bigger, but they are bigger under the water. Who knows? That’s what it looks like down there, maybe the ship has been capsized, so I’m heading to Tranland, I guess there’s only one place where I can get a ship, and that’s Dos Pier on the British Isles.”

Ye Haoran stopped answering now. Speaking of these things, Fix was certainly familiar with them. After all, this guy was from Country Y, although his ancestors were not from Country Y.

Ye Haoran thought about it and decided that he would first fly to the British Isles, and then take a boat to Deland Island. Before, Ye Haoran thought that his small yacht could reach Deland Island, but now it seems that this thing is not possible. It must still be done by boat. In this case, Ye Haoran simply goes there by himself without bothering Fix. The main reason is that the power of the source of the sacred objects on Fix's yacht has been absorbed by Ye Haoran. It absorbed the light.

Ye Haoran said to Fix: "By the way, you must have sold all those jewelry and other things I gave you last time."

Fix rolled his eyes and said: "Please, my good boss, do you know how much that thing is worth? Even if I have a big network, it will take some time to sell it. Even if it is It will take a long time to sell it at a low price. In addition, although I am not afraid of being investigated, I can't attract the attention of the police after all, so I should try my best not to cause trouble to you, boss."

Ye Haoran smiled and said: "You are kind-hearted, Cheng, then you can sell it slowly. This time I will fly to Great Britain by myself."

Fix nodded and said, "Let me remind you, that place is really cold."

Ye Haoran waved his hand. Ye Haoran really didn't care about things like temperature. Ye Haoran changed his flight ticket to Great Britain and got on the plane.

One day later, Ye Haoran arrived at the British Isles. After he came out of the airport, he walked to the taxi area and prepared to take the bus to Dos Pier. Ye Haoran arrived at the taxi waiting area, and then saw a woman in leather clothes waiting in front of him. A taxi walked towards the woman, and the woman was lying on the window of the taxi, and then moved towards the driver. After stopping to say something, Ye Haoran felt a little strange after listening to the woman's words, because what the woman spoke was not common English, nor was it the language of a mainstream country. Instead, it was a language like Chinese and Turkic Mongolian. The combination is more like the Manchu language in the Northeast.

But obviously, even a language genius like Ye Haoran couldn't understand this kind of language, let alone the taxi driver. After listening to it several times, the taxi driver said impatiently: "Hey, hey, what on earth are you doing?" Do you want to take a ride? If you don't want to take a ride, please find another passenger. We are all very busy." Although the taxi drivers here have a good temper, after all, this profession is an industry that seizes every minute and every second to make money. Basically, money is equivalent to money, so the driver was impatient because he still couldn't figure out where the woman's destination was.

When Ye Haoran saw this situation, he hesitated for a moment, then walked over and said to the woman: "Please, get in the car first."

The woman looked at Ye Haoran.

Ye Haoran also looked at the woman. This woman had yellow skin, but her face was not pink, but rather red, like the skin of people in cold areas or plateau areas. But anyway, Ye Haoran They are all sure that this woman is indeed of Asian yellow race. Ye Haoran nodded to the woman again, and then pointed to the car. This time he did not speak English, but said in Chinese: "You...get...in the car...first..."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then nodded, then opened the car door and walked up.

Ye Haoran opened the back door and sat on it.

The driver was unhappy and said, "What's going on? You got off the bus. You can't tell me the destination. Where should I take you?"

"Hey, master, you drive first, drive as you like, I will ask you questions clearly, just hit the meter, and I will pay you no matter where you go." Ye Haoran said to the driver.

When the driver heard what Ye Haoran said, he was naturally relieved. He smiled at Ye Haoran and said, "You are a kind-hearted person, but I'm afraid you won't be able to accomplish anything good even if you are kind-hearted."

Ye Haoran ignored the driver. He turned to the woman in the passenger seat and said in Chinese: "Can you understand Chinese?"

The woman looked at Ye Haoran, nodded, and then said in very non-standard and jerky Chinese: "I can understand a little, but I can't speak."

Ye Haoran breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't understand what this woman was saying, but Ye Haoran was able to understand the general meaning of what this woman said, because even though what this woman said, it seemed like something only a very small minority would say. , but the language she spoke came from the Chinese language of Huaxia after all, so Ye Haoran could still understand it somewhat.

Moreover, the most favorable condition is that this woman can understand a lot of what Ye Haoran said. At least this woman can understand what she means. This is enough.

Ye Haoran said to the woman: "Tell me slowly, where are you going?"

The woman was wearing a leather coat, and her eyes were sparkling, as pure as snow-capped mountains. Those eyes were perhaps the purest eyes that Ye Haoran had ever seen, except for children. The woman said: "The dock... head, there are many... docks."

The woman's pronunciation has many similarities with Chinese. She spoke very slowly at the moment. Ye Haoran finally understood. Ye Haoran said: "More... piers? More piers? Are you talking about Dos Pier?" "

The woman kept looking at Ye Haoran.

Ye Haoran said slowly: "Du...si...pier?"

The woman nodded immediately.

Ye Haoran laughed, and then said to the taxi driver: "Master, go to Dos Pier."

The taxi driver was stunned and said, "This is far away. Do you want to pay this woman?"

Ye Haoran became a little impatient and said: "Stop talking nonsense, I will go to that place too."

When the taxi driver saw that Ye Haoran was a little angry, he didn't dare to say anything more. He drove the car and sped there directly.

In the car, Ye Haoran and the woman had another difficult conversation for an hour. During the conversation, Ye Haoran finally learned that the woman's name was Jingshuihua, and she should be an Inuit. Ye Haoran was quite strange. He always thought that the Inuit people living in the Arctic should have big noses and blue eyes, but why was this woman from China? Ye Haoran was surprised. Of course he couldn't ask the reason, but what Ye Haoran didn't know was that among the earliest batch of Inuit, that is, before the Asian continental plate and the American continental plate were separated, some of them I know that the people who passed through the Bering Strait and entered the Arctic Circle from Northeast China were not many in number, but they were indeed Asians, and they spoke the language of ethnic minorities at that time.

This woman came out to do some things, and now she is preparing to return to her hometown, because it was winter when she came out, the coldest time in the entire Arctic. She came out on a dog sled, but now that the season has passed, there are many people in the Arctic. The ice melted and she had to take a boat to return to her hometown.

Ye Haoran chatted with this Qingshuihua. There was no problem with the simplest communication between the two people. Fortunately, Ye Haoran knew a lot about language.

When they arrived at Dos Pier, Ye Haoran and Qing Shuihua got off the taxi. Ye Haoran went to the pier to inquire about it and found out that there was only one ship in three days, and in fact, there was only one ship sent to the Arctic Ocean, mainly Because there are too many ice floes in the Arctic Ocean, a lot of ice drifts very fast with the ocean currents. If it hits the ship, it may overturn the ship. Therefore, unless it is a specific large ship, and the ship must be very thick. Only ships can sail to the Arctic Ocean.

Ye Haoran inquired about the news and confirmed that the ship would only leave tomorrow, but there was no need to worry about not having tickets, because he had never seen that ship full of people, but obviously, he had taken that ship recently. The number of people began to increase, and Ye Haoran understood without thinking that there must be many people going to Deland Island, so the number of people taking the boat recently increased.

Ye Haoran didn't say anything. Since the boat hadn't arrived yet, Ye Haoran wasn't in a hurry. He told Jingshuihua that he needed to wait for a day and would stay in a nearby hotel. Jing Shuihua was a little confused. It could be seen that she was a little unfamiliar with the outside world and a little scared.

Ye Haoran just asked Qing Shuihua to follow him. He went to the most luxurious hotel nearby and opened two rooms. The people who lived in such hotels were usually tourists who came here to take photos of the aurora. , some come here to seek cold excitement. No matter what, those who can live here are generally relatively wealthy idlers.

Ye Haoran let Jingshuihua into the room, and then found that Jingshuihua didn't understand many things. Ye Haoran had to teach Jingshuihua how to turn on the TV, how to go to the toilet, how to take a bath and other trivial matters.

Jingshuihua looked at Ye Haoran gratefully and said thank you to Ye Haoran. Jingshuihua's eyes were very bright. They were as bright and clear as Ye Haoran had never seen before, just like the gurgling melting snow on the snow-capped mountains. , Ye Haoran feels that the name of the water flower is indeed very appropriate. In fact, if it weren’t for the fact that the water flower is too old-fashioned and wears a lot, plus the cheeks are a little red, these characteristics , the appearance of the Purifying Water Flower itself should be extremely beautiful...