Therefore, the work at their port is quite easy among all the ports in Sura, and the salary and benefits are the same.
For this, Rolfsky is full of gratitude, and it has lasted for more than 20 years.
But just as Rolf was leisurely drinking vodka, his eyes swept across the ship and recalled the past.
His deputy, who was in charge of monitoring incoming ships, exclaimed:
"Oh my god, what's that in the distance? A wooden sailboat?"
"Are my eyes blurry?"
Hearing this, Rolfsky looked at his assistant with dissatisfaction:
"Oh, Davari, I've been telling you to drink less vodka during work and to sip it, but you just don't listen."
"Now come on, you're drunk and starting to hallucinate."
"If you keep going like this, you'll soon have to say goodbye to this comfortable position."
"Listen to what you're talking about, a wooden ship?"
"It's already the 21st century, how is it possible that a ship like this would still enter the port?"
"Rolf, I didn't drink today!" The deputy immediately retorted: "I am sure my eyes are working perfectly."
"There is a wooden ship approaching now, and it is only a few nautical miles away from the port."
"If you don't believe me, just look for yourself~"
As he spoke, the deputy had already handed a telescope to Rolf.
Rolf took it with a hint of doubt, then looked into the distance. Then, the vodka in his hand shattered to the ground:
"Ulla..."
"Am I drunk or is God drunk..."
"There really is a wooden ship, and it's this big?"
Rolf muttered to himself, and then just before the ship entered the port, he put down his telescope and rushed out of the office like the wind:
"Dawali, please take care of this first."
"I want to personally confirm the situation of that ship. I hope there won't be any accidents!"
......
"Okay, okay, get in line to get off the boat!"
"Keep your formation in order, show your spirits and get your passports ready."
"From now on, you are not only representing yourselves, but also representing the Dragon Nation. Show your spirit and outlook."
On the ninth shift.
Ren Yan stood at the head of the boat ladder and gave instructions to his students again.
Only after his students had completely lined up did he nod to Zhang Ting, who was at the end of the line, and boarded the boat first.
He and Zhang Ting worked together to ensure the stability of Class 9.
The moment Ren Yan stepped off the boat and onto land again with a smile on his face, he felt a sense of security.
To be honest, although Ren Yan is not prone to seasickness, he is still used to being on the boat.
But the feeling of being truly down to earth still made him feel extremely at ease.
After calming down comfortably, Ren Yan walked towards the staff who was also looking a little dumbfounded, and handed over his passport under the suspicious gazes of other tourists.
And according to the Sulu language that I had previously searched and downloaded from the system, I fluently said:
"Hello, this is my passport. Thank you for registering it."
After Ren Yan finished speaking and took the initiative to put the passport on the table, the staff suddenly came to their senses:
"Oh, okay, okay, I'll do it for you right away."
Other tourists also came to their senses and began to whisper:
"These people are Asians? Isn't Asia well developed? How come there are still wooden boats?"
"You ask me how I know to go, but it seems that they are not from a backward country. They are very polite."
"Hey, what country do you think they are from?"
Listening to the whispers around them, the other students of Class 9 also got down from their seats, stood obediently behind Ren Yan, and looked around.
There was a strong curiosity in his eyes.
This was the first time for them to set foot on foreign soil under such circumstances.
However, this scene made the other tourists around even more suspicious. Because the boat was too high, they thought there were only a few tourists on the boat.
"Oh my God, why are there so many people?"
"They look like students, studying abroad. School should have started a long time ago..."
"I don't know, but their boat has a very retro style. I wonder if they will sell it."
"I see this ship looks like it belongs to Dragon Country?"
The tourists couldn't help but talk again.
The staff who processed visas also returned to their work.
But just as he began to check Ren Yan's passport, a big furry hand rested on his arm:
"I will be responsible for this group of guests."
"Leader Rolf?"
The staff member looked back in the direction of the voice, then stood up and respectfully gave up his seat.
Rolf smiled and nodded, showed his friendliness to Ren Yan, then sat down and began to check Ren Yan's passport.
At the same time, I kept praying in my heart, hoping that these were just a group of ordinary tourists.
However, when he opened his passport, he realized that his wish was not fulfilled.
Diplomatic passport...
This is the most difficult passport type to deal with.
Because this group of people always have great privileges, if they are not handled properly, it will cause disputes.
But just as he was frowning, the young Asian man in front of him spoke in Sura Mandarin, which made him feel at ease:
"Don't worry, our passport doesn't have too many privileges. You can just treat us as ordinary tourists."
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