England 1986

Chapter 60 Operation
"Yes!"

Luo Luoge called a few dilapidated pickup trucks, and pulled these black people away like a dead pig.

When the small yard became quiet again, the old donkey carried a small backpack, took out the practice certificate and health certificate that had not yet been issued, and showed it to Allen.

This is a very ordinary card, which records the practitioner's information, name, tribe, height and weight, and then pastes a photo on it and plasticizes it.

The health certificate is also similar to this, and it needs to post photos and record information.

The only difference is that the practitioner certificate is valid for half a year, while the health certificate is one-time.

Every time before receiving customers, they have to check and work with certificates.

No certificate?

Can't do anything without proof.

"Huh? Your preparations are quite formal."

Spencer hooked his head, looking at what the old donkey showed Allen and felt moved.

The old donkey smiled when he heard what he said.

The cost of this thing is infinitely close to zero, but the cost of the practice certificate here is 10 pounds!

Even for a one-time health certificate, the cost of the work is stuck at the level of 5 pounds.

No money?

How can you work and earn money if you have no money to borrow money and no upfront investment? !
"Don't be in a hurry to eat, how about the bank?"

Although the guests haven't come yet, Allen has already received the first rebate from the bank.

Why did the Department of Noble Affairs help contact business here because of the pound that Allen gave Hurt?

The core lies in the interests of the bank.

Allen didn't know how they operated. In Banjul, a small bank called the Development Bank of the Gambia was opened.

The full-time business is to connect with the old donkey here to train these black people and lend them loans.

And as long as one loan is made, it will be difficult to close it later.

Want to pick up more clients. You must dress well, right?

Which rich woman would like to wear dirty clothes?

But what do you do if you have no money to buy good-looking clothes?
loan!
The old donkey took the information and explained it to Alan one by one.

There are beauty loans, beauty loans, medical loans, and various oddly named loans.

And these loans correspond to industries.
It was the people from the Noble Affairs Department who were in charge, and they just followed Alan to share a share of the pie, selling some common domestic goods, and selling them to these black people at a high price.

When black people have money, they can buy more products, buy more additional products, dress up better, and earn more money. Everyone complements each other.

Each loan is inconspicuous, and the amount does not seem to be particularly large. As long as you work hard to receive customers, you can pay back the money after doing a few orders, but if you borrow a lot, the sum is not a small amount.

Now the entire Gambia is not a big fat sheep, but a small piece of fat.

Higher-level "groups" don't like fat meat of this size, but for Allen and his group, the size of this piece of meat is just right, and it's just waiting for him to slaughter it.

"I remember a man named Obito who took the most loans, and it seems that the repayment period is up to 2045."

The old donkey smiled, with a mocking face like telling a joke, and talked about a very "aggressive" black man. This person's repayment period is very long. He may feel that the repayment pressure is less.

"Don't they care about the interest? What if they don't pay back the money?"

Spencer feels that the loan repayment period of several decades is like a fantasy. Such a long time span, even if the interest is low, the sum is not a small sum. What's more, with the quality of these people, they will not Repudiation?

"Interest? They don't care about the interest at all. As long as the repayment time is prolonged, the interest will seem inconspicuous."

"As for the repayment, your relationship behind the Development Bank of the Gambia is the Bank of England."

Allen patted Spencer, who was a little confused, and said, "When you have funds with these people in the future, you can also go to this bank. Don't worry, it's absolutely safe!"

It must be safe!
When Spencer heard the name of the Bank of England, he already understood how the process was operated. No wonder Allen acted so recklessly.

He also feels confident now!
Bank of England.

This is a bank that doesn't have any business with ordinary people, and it doesn't seem to be particularly famous.

Compared to HSBC and its ilk, the Bank of England sounds like a township bank somewhere.

They don't have much business. The whole bank is a council system, and the president is directly appointed by the king of England.

Their main business is the "simple little thing" of issuing British pounds.

I usually do some odd jobs and develop some financial projects for nobles.

The people in London may not know the details of what happened in Gambia. At most, they know that there is a small financial project in Gambia with a good rate of return, and they sell these projects to those low-key nobles who have spare money. This is how the funding channel of the development bank came about.

For such a "predator", who dares to renege?

The hard-headed can try it.

After resting in Banjul for three days, they came by boat, and the filming crew arrived in Banjul.

Allen held a small welcome banquet in the hotel. These employees shot two versions of AB and AB on the ship along the way. As the boss, he had to show some performance.

"After shooting a few shots of getting off the boat to pick ducks, after you go back, you take these people here to play for a few days, and then go back to Wales for a tour, and then I will let the editor work overtime to see Are there any shots that need to be retaken?"

Syphis sat next to Allen, and when he heard Allen's explanation, he nodded frequently, which is what he should be.

Communication is inconvenient these days, in a place where actors don't gather.

After a film is shot, it is inevitable that there will be gaps of one kind or another. This requires the actors of the crew not to rush away after filming, and wait a few more days to cooperate with the work of the crew.

"Master. I told them in advance when I was on the boat."

"Very good!" Allen looked to the other side, a middle-aged man with pigtails and a slightly wretched appearance.

"Your Excellency, it is enough for us to share some lenses. It is very simple for us to shoot here."

This is the director of version B. He is usually very low-key in the crew, and the actors in group A don't know what he does.

"Okay, then eat slowly, I'll go first!"

Allen was present, and they were uncomfortable eating, and Allen himself felt a little awkward.

As soon as he got up, all the staff present hurriedly got up, and the atmosphere revived after watching Allen out of the restaurant gate.

In the hotel suite, Meryl had already taken a shower, lying on her side on the bed, leaning her head on her left hand and looking at Alan who had just entered the door, she asked, "Why didn't you see Mr. Spencer today?"

"Haha! He...? He has eaten too much black pearls these past two days, and his body is a little uncomfortable. He is resting on it."

Thinking of Spencer, Allen also secretly admired him. This guy has a bigger heart than him, and he dares to play with everything. Anyway, those black pearls have been tested, and they are not sick.

Thinking of the entanglement of one white and one black, Alan has a toothache.

American products are still interesting. Not only do they have many skills, but they are also fully automatic, saving worry and effort.

"Come on, see you in a few days, let me see if your skills are rusty."

(End of this chapter)