And that's not all the weird thing about these Arab merchants. The most bizarre thing about the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info is that even if they are businessmen, these Arabs still think that it is impolite to talk about business with their mouths open, so even the biggest businessmen can't forget to make a lot of noise and tea before entering the main topic. The degree of "more courtesy" is three points more than the sour Confucians who want to understand it all by guessing in a sentence in ancient times.

But the Arab businessmen were polite, they usually talked about business more casually, neither side was required to wear very formal attire, and many negotiations took place in the presence of strangers. In addition, Arabs do not like to make decisions on the spot, and often use some ambiguous and ambiguous sentences to perfunctory each other at critical moments. At this time, you might as well ask a few more questions to find out the truth. But at the same time, they love to bargain (which is completely different from our local tyrants' psychology that expensive is good, and not expensive and unhappy), so when doing business with these Arabs, it is best to leave room for discounts when quoting.

Arabs pride themselves on speaking English, but talk to us about that "giveyousomecolortoseesee." (Give you some color to see)", their "Guan Jing Bang" English is always mixed with too many guttural sounds and trills to make people confused. If you speak a few standard words of Arabic or memorize a short Qur'an, they will be impressed and you will be in a position of respect. If religion can be talked about from time to time, or football can be piqued, the Arabs will be greatly interested, and business problems are likely to be solved inadvertently.

In addition to this, there is also a very interesting thing about the Arabs, you will hardly hear a straight "no" from the Arab mouth, because they see rejection as rude, when in fact they always behave politely in this regard. That is, when the Arabs say "yes", it may mean "maybe, probably". When he says "maybe", it probably means "no".

Of course, no businessman will give up his choice, so they often say "Inalah Allah" means "if God wills" to express the difficulty of fulfilling their wishes. On the other hand, saying "yes" does not necessarily mean agreeing, but a slight smile or a slight nod of the head is likely to mean acceptance.

When dealing with Arabs, you should also pay attention to one thing, that is, if an Arab businessman suddenly gets up and leaves in a hurry during the negotiation, you must not be surprised, because the pious ****** prays to Mecca five times a day in the morning, ringing, feeding, dusk, and evening, and they do not ignore you, but as the most pious trust of the Allah, they are "exchanging feelings" with Allah, and compared with Allah, you will naturally have to stand aside in this flesh.

Arabs love to help others, are charitable, and have less theft and crime, which is undoubtedly a virtue created by religious beliefs. In ******'s eyes, Allah is with believers all the time. Although he cannot see or touch, Allah watches every word and deed of the believer day or night, whether in public or alone, and knows the actions of the believer like the palm of his hand. At the end of the future, believers will be reckoned with, rewarding the good and punishing the evil. Kindness to others, giving alms to the poor, carrying coffins for the dead, helping those in need, giving directions to strangers, helping others change tires and repair cars, etc., are examples of acts of kindness.

Therefore, the "poor" Arab who said on Facebook that he was poor and could not afford to pay the medical bills, and his wife ran away because of this caused a sensation, attracting rich businessmen from all walks of life, and even the prince ruled out donations This kind of thing that seems extremely speechless in our eyes is too normal for those Arabs, after all, giving alms to the poor and helping the needy are two of the good deeds listed by Allah, and in their eyes, this is the will of Anjie.

In addition to these, Arabs are also happy and talkative, and a few friends sit together, all over the world, ancient and modern, and talk endlessly. The people who speak are tireless, the people who listen are tireless, they talk for a few hours, and they disperse in the middle of the night, and the spirit is close to the god-level Kanye of our B city.

For Arabs, whether they are poor, rich, inverted, lucky, healthy, or sick, they never worry or complain about the situation. Because others think that Allah has arranged all this. For example, it is said that when an Egyptian flower worker working at the Consulate General in Alexandria was sick and ill, he was asked how he was doing, and he happily folded his hands and said "Thank you Allah" A few days later, he died......

In general, when talking about the Arab character, people borrow the name of the famous IBM electrical company in country M. Jokes about Arabs being called "IBM". The above three letters represent the three mantras of many Arabs: "i" means "Inshaara", which means "if Allah wills"; "b" means "tomorrow" and "m" stands for "malayshi", which means "it's okay, it's okay, it's okay".

Let's continue to use the example of the Egyptians, who never say "yes", yes, "definitely", or "no" when dealing with people. Let's say you say to him, "Tomorrow night at 8 o'clock, I'm going to have a dinner party, and I'm going to invite you to come." "Thank you. Inshaella. He replied. "Can you attend?" and "Insha Aella". "You must come!" Inshaella. ”

The next day, he neither said hello to apologize nor attended. The next time you meet, you will not be able to ask him why he is not present, because he has already said "if Allah wills". Not attending, naturally, is Allah's will and arrangement.

Arabs are gentle, serene and well-behaved by nature. Hello and hello when we meet, there are no quarrels or fights on the street. Walk unhurriedly, unhurriedly, and never walk in a hurry and brisk like RB people. Get things done calmly and slowly. If you rush him, he will smile and say, "Patience is beauty." "The Arabs do one thing, not saying how many days or any day it will be done, but casually saying "Bukra". The next day, you go to him, and he says "Bukla" again. Tomorrow pushes tomorrow, I don't know when.

When he encountered something that could be done immediately, he said, "Dekig," a minute, a minute, a minute. For a little longer, say "Hamsedkig" for five minutes. First-timers really think things can be done in a minute or five minutes. Experienced people know that one minute may mean twenty or thirty minutes, and five minutes is one or two hours.

The Arabs are convinced that the good and the bad in life are providential and predestined. When the crops are hit by natural disasters and the grains are not harvested, the farmers will say "Malaihi". Even in such an unfortunate event as his own child being run over by a car, the father would say "Malaixi". As a result, some Europeans derisively called Egypt the "land of Malays".

Although these Arabs have such and such a speechless problem, you have to admit that their splendid civilization is no less than that of our country. Thousands of years ago, the Arabs built one of the eight wonders of the world, the pyramids, with their perseverance and wisdom, which cannot but be awe-inspiring. Just as the pomp and circumstance of tens of thousands of ****** pilgrims from all over the world to Jerusalem is unbearable, just as the Arabs sometimes laugh and cry and at the same time feel that this is not a philosophy of happy living.

However, at all times, that mysterious land, and the people who live in it, are always full of infinite attraction and fascination for the world.

It is precisely because Jane Er has a little understanding of those Arabs because she wrote that paper, so she will be more curious, after all, no matter how much she checks the information, what she sees is dead, and now there is a big living person, and it is also a miscellaneous Arab prince, which is impossible to say that she is not curious, so when Jane heard Mrs. Pierre talk about Prince Abdul Alimu wanting to see her, in fact, she did not reject it from her heart, on the contrary, she faintly had some expectations.

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The night passed in a flash, and it was dawn in the blink of an eye.

Maybe because of some curiosity and anticipation hidden in her heart, Jane Er woke up early, and when she had breakfast and sorted everything out, it was only past eight o'clock. This person has something in his heart, then he can't sit still, he came back to see the clock after swaying in a circle, but it was only more than nine o'clock, scratched his head, forget it, set off in advance, and it should be regarded as reserving the time for traffic jams on the road (Xiaohai: Dear, you should be in the third ring road where traffic is often jammed in our B city).

"Lei, Lei ......" Thinking of this, Jian'er jumped up suddenly and ran upstairs to call her boyfriend.

What? You said that Jane is sticky, Lei doesn't know how to doctor, and this is not a date to go to the hospital to do business, so why do you call Lei everywhere. In fact, where is this Jian Er's sticky, but if she doesn't call Shanglei, then the matter will be a big deal.

According to Mrs. Pierre, Prince Abdul Alimu should belong to his uncle's generation, but even if he is separated by generations, he is still a man. If this is not called thunder, I don't think I will be put on a hat or something by this excuse, so that I can take the opportunity to "clean up" her. Thinking of Lei's "tidying up", Jian Er's little face couldn't help but turn red, sometimes she really wondered whether Lei Sheng's anger was really angry or deliberately picking a reason to get oil, whether this kind of "little fun" was in someone else's house, and it was better to play less.

"Ray, we're off. Jian'er knocked on Lei's door with a "knock knock", and her small mouth did not forget to kill her in a series of serial urges.

The door opened, and when Jian Er looked up, she was facing someone who only had a bath towel around her waist, showing a half-naked state. It may be the reason that he just finished bathing, the steaming heat on Lei's body is clearly visible, and the crystal droplets of water slide down Lei's silky silver hair and drip onto his sexy chest, and the faint smell of shower gel mixed with a strong masculine atmosphere instantly made Jian Er blush.

"I, I'll wait for you below. After speaking, without waiting for Lei to react, Jian'er subconsciously pulled the door "bang", and then ran downstairs like an ostrich.

"Calm, calm!" Jian Er patted her face hard, which was almost ready to fry an egg...... , what kind of shower did that guy take early in the morning, really......

But then again, the figure of his own man is really good, although it is not like Arnold's muscular tangled type, but it is definitely expected. Well, Lei's figure should belong to the fleshy type of thin and undressed in clothes, well, she likes it! In an instant, Jian'er's body temperature felt like it had risen by five degrees.

The sound of footsteps sounded from the corridor, although she knew that Mu was useful, but Jian Er still subconsciously patted her red little face hard, fantasizing about seeing if she could take a picture of the temperature on her face, but it didn't seem to have any effect......

"What, like what you see......" A wave of enthusiasm came from behind him, and the sound of thunder also sounded above Jian'er's head.

"Teng!" This Jian Er is not only blushing, but all over the body, Lei this guy is really, really, too shameless! How can you ask people this kind of question! And this guy has never been quiet to the extreme, and he even prefers words like gold to the extreme? ! When he speaks in the past, he simply jumps out word by word, and listening to him say things is not much different from playing guessing riddles, why doesn't this guy play at this time and continue to carry forward his virtue of cherishing words like gold?!

Looking at Jian'er, who was not much different from the shrimp in the pot, the corner of Lei's mouth hooked a smile, and the breath that had always been as cold as cold faded, and at this time he actually looked like he was a warm man.

"Let's go. "I admired the embarrassment of my little woman again, I was afraid that it would be fun to tease me if I continued to tease, Lei took the initiative to change the topic, didn't this girl tell him last night that she was going to treat people again?

Yes, let's go, it's important!

"Good. Jian Er hurriedly responded. As soon as the space placed on the sofa in the living room concealed the necessary props, a satchel, Jian Er rushed out of the door without looking back.

Sitting in the passenger seat, the flush on Jian'er's face slowly faded, and her half-steamed brain finally returned to normal.

"Ah, by the way, Ray, I almost forgot to tell me something. As if remembering something, Jane patted her head and exclaimed. (To be continued.) )