Yes, which does not happen in history. Dara knew that the highlanders did not want to leave their mountains, villages, but someone had to work in the fields, to grow cotton from which gunpowder was made. There was a second world war. The Highlanders did not want to voluntarily leave their villages. They settled on the impregnable slopes of the mountains in the old fortresses of the 18th century. Within 1 month, the attacks of the battalions of the People's Commissariat of State Security were repelled. But in the end, the resistance was broken and they were sent to someone to cut trees to the north and who to grow cotton on the plain. 30 years have passed, the old mountaineers and their children, grandchildren began to slowly return to their homes. But they were already weaned from life in the mountains, accustomed to the comfort of the plains. Therefore, new villages were built near the entrance to the mountain gorge, in the foothills. Moreover, their houses were on the plain, and in the mountains they spent time - spring, summer and part of autumn.

The Highlanders know everything, they know how to solve problems, they know where and what to find. They are wonderful guides and local historians.

Fang, taking advantage of the fact that China prices for Android Redmi 12 note about fell due to the fact that new versions 14 and 15 entered the market right away within 2 months, bought three as a gift. In the capital of Small-An, 12 Redmi cost $ 300, while in Chengdu it cost only $ 80.

And what can I say in the province of Small-An, such an android cost all 350 dollars.

So having pleased the old men with gifts in the form of halva, sugar, durum wheat flour, pure sea salt, cookies, chocolate tiles, they received a warm welcome from the village people. And having given the head of the Android village 12 notes, and exchanging the second for meat, milk and cakes, all the rest are very happy with each other.

The headman invited them all to visit his house in the evening, he said that he would kill the lamb, and he would cook pilaf, kebab, manti, boil the lamb's head, and throw a feast all over the place.

Everyone was happy holiday!

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In the meantime, Baraz asked where Rabat himself, a caravanserai left by the Arabs, was somewhere. To which the head of the village said he would show the place tomorrow, his grandson knows. The place is not very far, just through the mountain. Here, near 1.5 km from the village, on the slope of the ridge. Previously, when he was young, they found old coins there, after the rain and ceramic fragments.

The village headman, who was called Piruz-bobo, also asked, "why did you come to us, is there permission?"

"Of course, as without permission, we have two of them, here's a certified copy, Baraz immediately showed two permits for work, from the center for the protection of cultural heritage at the Ministry of Culture and the National Security Service, with the seals of the district department where the mountain village was located "said Baraz helpfully.

"Everything is in accordance with the requirements! We are registered, don't worry grandfather!" He said.

"Well, you understand, son, this is the requirement of the time, our everything is vigilant! I worked in the military counterintelligence during the Second World War, and as a graduate of the war I worked as a policeman in my native village," Piruz-bobo said.

Dara thought, but you won't say from him that he's from the "system" like such an old man, like a fairy-tale kind wizard. And here he is, of them ...

Baraz showed his ID to a secret police veteran, after which he and Piruz-bobo immediately became friends. Two old foxes immediately began talking about their own, only understandable to them, specialists.

Thus, Baraz and the company secured the real help and trust of the highlanders.