Thinking of this, he became more and more desperate.

I don't know what year and month my "Journey to Syria" will be.

Soon, Su Shoudao was taken by Hamid's personal guards to a farmyard a few hundred meters away from the headquarters.

Seen from the outside, this small courtyard is almost entirely built of loess. The earthen walls and earthen houses, except for the tiles on the roof, which seem to be fired, hardly show any traces of modern processing.

The small yard is not big. The yard after entering is just the size of a basketball court. There is a cowshed on the right hand side of the entrance, but there are no animals in it.

As for the middle of the yard, there is not even a root of grass except for the soil.

And the supporting houses for this small courtyard are only three earthen houses facing the courtyard.

It's not like the countryside in Huaxia, where there are east and west wing rooms, there are only three side-by-side earthen houses here, and the total is estimated to be no more than 40 square meters.

What made him even more devastated was that in the central room, there was nothing but a dilapidated wooden chair.

On the left is an extremely simple bedroom. If it wasn't for a pile of straw-like things in the middle of the bedroom, he wouldn't even know that this room was used for sleeping.

Like the room in the middle, there is only a pile of straw and a pile of rolled up bedding in this so-called bedroom.

Su Shoudao stepped forward and spread out the quilt, which contained a quilt, a mattress and a pillow.

As soon as he saw this simple three-piece suit, he couldn't help stamping his feet and scolding his mother: "Damn it! I spent 100 million US dollars, how come even the bedding is second-hand? It's just a piece of shit, buy a new one Not more than two hundred dollars?!"

Su Shoudao was so angry that he kicked the pillow far away, turned his head and rushed out to the room on the right.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he smelled a long-lasting stench.

Looking down, what the hell is this room, this is a dry toilet with a roof!

There is nothing in the room except for a deep pit dug in the middle and two wooden planks, revealing a hole in the middle, which is a cesspit. Besides, there is no sewage device. It is estimated that before it is full, it can only Manual eradication...

Su Shoudao almost collapsed.

"From now on, if you have to shovel the latrine every once in a while, who the hell can bear it?"

"The point is, there is only one broken window in this dilapidated house, and the ventilation is not very good. If there is a big one here, how long will it take for the smell to dissipate?"

At this moment, Su Shoudao felt that his future life was full of darkness.

Here, he has no personal belongings, no mobile phone, no computer, no Internet, not even a cup for drinking water. From now on, he can only sleep on the haystack every day, and can only sleep there when he wakes up. Sitting on an old wooden chair, or relaxing in the empty yard.

Come to think of it, this is even more tragic than going to jail.

After all, when you are in prison, you can at least use the flush toilet, chat with fellow inmates, occasionally watch TV in the cafeteria, and read newspapers when you return to your cell.

But what can be done here? Not even a single person who could speak.

Thinking of this, Su Shoudao, a man in his fifties, couldn't help crying.

He is not like an ordinary middle-aged man.

Most middle-aged people suffered a lot when they were young.

But Su Shoudao was born with a golden key in his mouth more than 50 years ago.

He has never experienced hardships or hardships in his life, and the worst thing is that he was dispatched to Australia. JrNovels.com