Chapter 1184: Agree to Sign the Contract

Although the daily salary of 200 U.S. dollars was provided to the guide, Salim wondered how he should get a share as an introducer, right?

He felt that his three views had been refreshed. How could it be so profitable to bring tourists into the desert?

The desert that has always disgusted him and wished to escape forever is actually a treasure house rich in dollars?

Then why does he still work in Mahru Port? Tired to death every day, working hard to earn so little pocket money, but also tolerating picky customers and stingy shopkeepers...

He works part-time in order to save money to live and live in big cities, such as Alexandria and Cairo, and even go to other countries, such as... far away China.

Anyway, it's all about making money, so why not use your identity as a Bedouin to take tourists into the desert to earn guide fees!

The door to the new world opened, and he suddenly discovered that the identity he had hated for a long time was actually a good way to make money!

Zhang Zian saw that Salim's face turned cloudy and clear, and he didn't know that there were so many dramas in his heart. In fact, even if he knew, Zhang Zian could understand it. It's much better than the urban hukou, and the village can get 1.8 million yuan once it is demolished... let's not talk about it, let's go cry for a while.

Salim's persistence in resisting returning to the tribe all the time collapsed instantly in the face of the money offensive. Before Zhang Zian could say anything, he took the initiative to say: "Jeff, you saved my life, I will definitely do my best Strength helps you! Well, I will lead you back to our tribe and take you to my uncle Na'Bali."

Zhang Zian was still trying to figure out how to persuade Salim to take him to the Bedouin tribe, but all the arguments he had thought up were in vain. He was a little surprised, but this would save trouble. As for the reason why Salim changed his mind, he didn't want to delve into it.

"That..." Salim looked around with a guilty conscience, and said in a low voice, "Jeff, I also want to ask you for help."

"Oh? Please tell me." Zhang Zian thought he was trying to bargain, thinking that the daily salary of 200 US dollars was not enough.

Salim scratched his head embarrassingly, "That's it. When you enter the tribe, can you please tell the chief and Nabari that you were introduced by me? Then my tribe will look at me highly."

Zhang Zian understood in seconds, knowing that the young man had his own little calculations in his heart, but it had no effect on the scientific expedition team, so he nodded calmly in agreement.

The two hit it off immediately, and agreed to meet outside the city of Mahru Port tomorrow morning.

Salim had to go back to the place where he worked in Port Mahru to pack up and change clothes, and fired the boss by the way.

Zhang Zian planned to go back to Alexandria to find a place to live. Although there are hotels in Mahru Port, the hotel conditions in such a small city are obviously not very good, which will make Fina and Shihua pick and choose.

Salim drove away first, and only Zhang Zian was left on the coast.

During the conversation, the storm has completely subsided, but it will be some time before the sky clears completely.

"Let's go, Xinghai, let's get back in the car."

Zhang Zian greeted Xinghai, who had been playing not far away just now.

"Meow~" Xinghai trotted over, looking sideways at the distant car, "Hide-and-seek in the sea is not fun~"

Zhang Zian smiled, "Well, thanks to your reminder, people almost couldn't find him."

He vaguely guessed the relationship. If he and Shihua failed to rescue Salim, there would be no one to introduce the guide Nabari for the scientific expedition team, and if there was no such experienced guide, he would have been arrested for calling the police. Detained in the police station, the trip to the desert by Wei Kang and others may be more or less ominous...

The rolling yellow sand in Egypt has already buried too many Chinese lives, and it is better not to have more.

Taking Xinghai back to the wagon, he stood by the side of the wagon and brushed the dust off his body while telling the elves what happened and his guess.

Old Cha Nianxu nodded happily, and sighed slightly: "One drink and one peck,

Could it be predetermined? You and Shihua rescued Salim, and in turn received Salim's help and guidance. The cycle of karma and retribution is not good. "

The other elves also felt sympathy.

"By the way, Shihua has made a great contribution today. It really didn't take Zian's teachings in vain." Old Cha said with a smile.

"No, it's because of you, Master Cha." Zhang Zian also felt very happy, recalling Shihua's unruly, willful and self-centered appearance when he first came to the pet shop, it seems that he has indeed grown.

Just as he was talking, his cell phone rang suddenly.

The caller was the live broadcast platform staff member who called last time to sign a contract with him, and it was handed over to another executive after getting through.

The executive first asked straight to the point about Shihua's safety, and the follow-up of saving people in the future.

Today, this incident became a big issue, and the entire live broadcast platform was buzzing. Netizens found it boring to watch other live broadcasts.

At the same time, the executive also cryptically asked about the authenticity of the rescue incident, whether it was a show or something, and now the audience disagreed, discussing the authenticity of the incident in the room of other anchors, if it was a show , better to explain it to the audience sooner or later.

Zhang Zi'an said that Shihua was safe and sound, and the drowning person was also rescued. As for the show, he can record a video tomorrow and ask Shihua to play it for netizens so that the drowning person can meet them.

Hearing Zhang Zian's assurance, the executives were relieved, otherwise a good story that could give the live broadcast platform a good face might turn into a farce.

In the end, the executive sincerely offered the invitation to sign a contract, and hoped that Zhang Zian would not refuse. He said that he understood Zhang Zian's concerns, as long as he signed the contract, all other conditions were negotiable, even if he did not participate in the offline activities organized by the platform.

According to the statistics of the major app distribution channels, the download volume of their live broadcast app in a single day today has increased several times compared to usual. These new app downloads and registered viewers are obviously aimed at Shihua. Next, Shihua will definitely be poached by other platforms with high salaries. Instead, they are willing to provide her with a special contract different from that of new anchors.

They are very optimistic about Shihua's prospects, thinking that she is a rising superstar of tomorrow, and hope that she can work hand in hand with the platform.

This condition is already very generous, and it relieves worries about the future.

Zhang Zian thought about it for a while, and agreed in principle, but he still needed to ask Shihua himself for his opinion—although he could predict Shihua's reaction, he must have eagerly agreed.

After hanging up the phone, he took one last look at the rumored giant rock where Cleopatra once bathed, and drove to Alexandria.