Xiang Wenjun was carrying a backpack and carrying two bags in his hand, looking at the scene in front of him, he felt a bit out of time and space.

He wasn't sure if this was Afghanistan, which had just emerged from the war, or a mountain village in a remote area of ​​China?
Because of the newly repaired asphalt road, there are still wheel marks on it; because of the electric tricycles speeding past from time to time; construction machinery in large characters.

However, whether it is a person riding an electric tricycle or a person wearing a turban walking on the road, all faces are unfamiliar. What they say and point to themselves all show that this is a foreign land.

He walked along the asphalt road to a village, and then speaking in his not-so-fluent Pashto, he asked an old woman who was repairing carpets at the entrance of the village:
"Grandma, I'm a businessman from China. I want to exchange something with you. Can I exchange it? Or, who should I find?"

"Are you from China?" The old woman glanced at Xiang Wenjun, smiled, and said:

"Okay, open your bag and let me see what you have. If it's good, I'll change some, and I'll call other people to come and change it."

Xiang Wenjun hit him by mistake, but he didn't expect the other party to be so polite. He immediately put down his backpack, opened the bag in his hand, took out a piece of daily necessities that he carefully selected and said:

"I brought a lot of things, men, women and children, you can look at them as you like..."

The stall opened by Xiang Wenjun soon attracted many people.However, he found that the people who came here were basically old people and children, and there were no adults, regardless of gender.

Did all the adults in the village disappear because of the war?
Xiang Wenjun was guessing. Suddenly, a bearded man with a gun on his back came over and asked Xiang Wenjun seriously:
"Where are you from? What are you here for? Tell me!"

Xiang Wenjun was taken aback, but fortunately, this was considered to be a planned change-the previous peaceful scene was like an illusion.

"I'm from the new province of China. I just came here to do some small business and exchange things. I'm a businessman, an honest businessman!"

Xiang Wenjun said the remarks he had prepared a long time ago.

The man's face softened slightly, which made Xiang Wenjun happy.

Sure enough, most of the tribes here still have good intentions towards Huaxia - after all, the one hundred tons of pine nuts they brought over were snapped up by Huaxia netizens. They have witnessed the kindness of Huaxia people, so it is naturally impossible for them to remain indifferent .

"You can't do business here." Although the man put away his gun, he still said to Xiang Wenjun:
"Everyone is not allowed to do business here, you need permission from the base..."

Xiang Wenjun barely understood the word "base", and his face turned pale at that moment!

He thought that the man with the gun was talking about the famous "base"!

But there was no room for him to justify anything, he and his things were loaded onto an electric tricycle, and then he drove the tricycle in a certain direction with a gun on his back.

The other party didn't send anyone to watch him in the car!

Xiang Wenjun was a little puzzled, but also a little moved.

If you knock out the driver of the car and run away, will you be out of danger soon?

Think about it, Xiang Wenjun didn't succeed in the end.

One is that he has never done such a thing before, and the other is that he is afraid that he will not be able to fight well. The other party is carrying a gun, and he is afraid that he will have to finish the game.

Without the thought of making a move, he inevitably became a little hesitant about his future.

How will that "base" deal with itself?

When the tricycle arrived in front of a garrison base that was obviously Laomei, Xiang Wenjun was a little dumbfounded.

When did the "base" appear in front of everyone in such a grand manner?

Still using Laomei's base?
Seeing the Chinese "soldiers" in old-fashioned camouflage uniforms guarding the door, Xiang Wenjun immediately realized that he might have made a mistake.

But I am very happy to see "my own" Xiang Wenjun here.

After handing over with the security team members, he accepted a box of snacks handed over by the security team members, and the bearded man happily drove the tricycle back.

"Your name is Xiang Wenjun? From New Province?"

Zhu Yu looked at the compatriot in front of him who was a year or two older than himself, and asked with a smile:

"It's a lot of courage to come here alone to do business!"

"It's just to make a living." Xiang Wenjun already knew that the person in front of him was the boss of the "base" and the largest Chinese businessman nearby.

Doing business here, the elders in the tribe only recognize Mr. Zhu.

Previously, the security team disclosed some information because he was "one of his own people". The base, including the road, and the photovoltaic panels were all built by Mr. Zhu, so the tribal elders trusted him very much, and the business was only with Mr. Zhu. he does.

"Very good. How about this? Let me tell the elders of the tribes that you are allowed to do business here, but at least the quality of the things should not be too bad." Zhu Yu said with a smile, "I don't want the Chinese people who have finally established Credibility, ruined by one or two rags."

"Mr. Zhu, don't worry, the things I brought are not famous brands, but the quality is absolutely fine." Xiang Wenjun is quite confident about this, after all, he didn't intend to do a one-off sale, "The clothes are all pure cotton Yes, I am also afraid that I will be shot because of quality problems, and I will lose a lot."

"That's good. If you have colleagues, tell them. Now because of me and my colleagues, the Chinese people here are quite friendly. Business is naturally welcome, just don't damage the image.

Otherwise, the tribal residents here don't speak the law, and I can't say what's good or bad. "

Xiang Wenjun fully agreed, and with Zhu Yu's guarantee, he would naturally be able to do business here.

Zhu Yu also talked to the nearby elders through the satellite phone, as long as they are traders from Huaxia, they can trade with the residents of the tribe and exchange supplies.

The base will gradually get rid of those scattered transactions and focus on bulk material transactions.

The elders of the tribe originally just wanted to sell Zhu Yu's favor. After all, the tribe now has access to electricity, developed transportation, and a sharp rise in living standards. This is all thanks to Zhu Yu.

Since Zhu Yu didn't mind, they were naturally happy to see the result.

Of course, Zhu Yu also explained that if there is a problem with the materials traded, he can send someone to coordinate and deal with it.

The meaning is very clear, focus on the big and let go of the small, but you have to hold the initiative.

In fact, long before Xiang Wenjun came, someone had already come over to poach Zhu Yu's corner and do business with the tribe.

And the background of the visitor is profound, not to mention his hands and eyes, at least on the official side, and on the market, he is very good at mixing.

But his method didn't work with the tribal elders, so he was directly rejected, and like Xiang Wenjun, he was escorted to Zhu Yu's place.

Facing those black gun muzzles, Wang Congzhou, who was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, suddenly calmed down when he saw Zhu Yu.

"You are Zhu Yu? You are the one who controls the goods transactions in this area? Let me tell you, this will not work. Even if you bribe all these elders, but in China, if you want to trip you up, it would be too much." It's easy..."

Wang Congzhou had also seen the world, and this time he came here with some followers, intending to "make contributions" and establish his own business in this desolate place.

He knew that someone had already entered here, and he was lucky enough to exchange a lot of equipment left over from the old beauty with the locals, which was a small fortune.

What is that?

If you come here by yourself, as long as you build a good relationship with the locals and win one or two mine veins, wouldn't your life be different immediately?

Of course, now it seems that thinking is too simple.

But seeing that the tribal fighters did not harm themselves and the guards, this gave Wang Congzhou some hope.

The big deal is to give this surname Zhu a share of the pie, and when he gets a firm foothold here, he can be kicked out.

Wang Congzhou has this self-confidence, and he feels that he also has this ability.

After all, what kind of world can people in such a barren place see?

And this person surnamed Zhu, he had never heard of it in the circle, it must be the kind of shit luck.

How could it be better than the resources and background behind him?

Zhu Yu didn't like this man's tone and countenance, so he didn't intend to talk to him at all, and then let Wang Congzhou leave the base with his guards.

As for where he wanted to go, Zhu Yu didn't care.

As a compatriot, it was Zhu Yu's kindness not to let those tribal residents suffer.

After Wang Congzhou left, Zhu Yu welcomed a new group of workers from the overseas branch of Xinxing Construction Group.

After the more than 100 kilometers of roads were repaired, the development of the tribe suddenly moved to the fast lane, and various trade and production activities accelerated.There are also more electric tricycles running on the road.

What followed was that Elder Hassan hoped that the construction company could help dismantle the adobe houses in the tribe and build them with all bricks or brick skins.

Zhu Yu originally thought that entrusting this kind of work to the workers of these construction companies was like shooting mosquitoes with anti-aircraft guns, so they probably didn't like it at all.

But I didn't expect that the other party would not be picky at all, and the person in charge replied to Zhu Yu with a smile:

"When we came, the leader explained it. As long as it is the work here, no matter how big or small, as long as it is there. We will complete it with high standards!

Don't worry, Mr. Zhu, in fact, we have also inquired about it. At the beginning, when our predecessors were engaged in construction aid in Heifei, it was almost like this.I started working from a young age, and when word of mouth came up, big jobs came naturally. "

Zhu Yu thought that this mentality was really good.

To Zhu Yu's relief, within a few days, Ran Jie and the others returned.

Seeing that Cao Dalong was alive and kicking, and even performed a backflip for Zhu Yu at the airport, he was really relieved.

After arriving at Zhu Yu's room at the base, Ran Jie reported the follow-up matter and took out a stack of materials.

"Boss, these are some projects they are working on overseas. Because they are encrypted, it will take a while to decipher."

"Should we invite experts to decipher it?" Zhu Yu asked with great interest, "We can also see something earlier."

"No need." Ran Jie shook his head and said, "When we raided that stronghold, we captured a prisoner and asked about the situation. Now we only need some time to analyze it, and we should be able to figure it out."

"That's fine, you can decipher it here with peace of mind, and if you need anything, just say it in time."

Zhu Yu didn't stay here for a long time, there are many things outside waiting for him to deal with.

The main reason is that the reputation of the base is too great now, and there are quite a few people who want to come to the base to trade, exchange things, or take advantage of this east wind to develop well!

Even the old tower in Kabul sent an observation team to visit the transaction here.

This made Zhu Yu somewhat vigilant, but he knew that since he had reached this point, it was impossible to back down.

Just for the investment here, it is impossible for him to shrink back.

Fortunately, Laota didn't come here to tear things down, he mainly wanted to see what he was doing here.

The members of the observation group were full of praise after seeing that electricity and household appliances were used in the nearby villages, and new roads were opened, and three bungees were driven.

In addition, the elders of the nearby tribes praised Zhu Yu, which made the inspection team of the old tower very satisfied.

After all, it was agreed by all the nearby tribes that Zhu Yu stayed here at the base.

After showing the paper signed by the representatives of each tribe, Laota basically recognized the legitimacy of Zhu Yu's base.

After all, Afghanistan is a special country, and the rule of the old tower itself relies on the support of various tribes.

Now that the nearby tribes have agreed, they naturally have no objections.

Besides, being able to get Zhu Yu in this way, and obviously feeling that Zhu Yu has done these things with official endorsement and invisible support, Laota is naturally happy to see the results.

The one hundred tons of pine nuts on the official face of the old pagoda last time were experimental, and they could feel the goodwill of the Chinese people.

The old tower is not a war mad organization. It is impossible to fight everywhere without looking for trouble. They also want residents to have a high-quality life.

Now there are external forces intervening, and they are here under the banner of a win-win situation, and they are doing the same thing, which makes them very satisfied.

As soon as the observation team from the old tower left, people from some tribes farther nearby came over one after another. Some came to exchange supplies, and some hoped that Zhu Yu would invest in the past. Most of them, like the nearby tribes, hoped to use the resources of their own tribe. In exchange for living supplies, power generation equipment, and road repairs.

In this way, the materials received by Zhu Yu base have become more extensive.

Afghanistan is a country dominated by agriculture and animal husbandry, and people in nearby tribes do not eat animal offal.

In the past, many people took the risk and smuggled animal offal, such as tripe and the like, through human body or vehicle transportation. After all, it was a no-cost business.

There is almost no cost when it is collected here, but the price is not cheap when sold in Huaxia.

On Zhu Yu's side, those tribes sent herds of cattle and sheep, hoping to exchange for opportunities such as electrification equipment and road construction.

Zhu Yu felt that he seemed to be in a cocoon.

Fortunately, at this time, Ran Jie found him.

They translated the first article, the secret overseas investment base organized by Chrysanthemum! (end of this chapter)

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