I want to be a warlord

Chapter 478 King Nansu Prophet Town
"Wang, we have actually felt what you said, but it's just a little vague." Yumit Sandoval thought for a while and said, "We are also trying to make some changes, including solving the food problem."

"We have some cooperation with the Chinese side and invite experts to teach us how to plant better, but do you know what the results will be like?"

Wang Zhen raised his eyebrows, "Good guy, this is a test for me. Not to mention, he really knows about this matter and has thought about it carefully."

"I know, it's not going well, mainly because of two situations." Wang Zhen raised a finger and said: "The first one is that the tribe does not accept it. They don't want to learn how to farm at all. The elders of the tribe are opposed to this and feel that these It’s an evil path.”

As soon as these words came out, Yumit Sandoval's expression softened. Sure enough, Wang Zhen had really carefully examined the situation in South Sudan instead of just talking about it. This made him feel very comfortable. Wang Zhen had lived up to him. The constant chase.

"The second kind is war."

"In the past, whether it was the Dinka or the Nuer, cattle were the most important, but now it has changed. The most important thing is the gun, and then the cattle."

"There is a saying that my neighbors collect grain while I store guns, and my neighbors become my granaries. This situation is vividly reflected in South Jiangsu."

"The elders shouted in the tribe: Kill those bastards next door, steal their women, steal their cattle, and steal their pasture!"

"A conflict between tribes just happened, so why should I farm? As long as we kill the neighbors next door, we will have bigger pastures, more cattle and sheep to graze, and we will naturally have enough to eat! "

"What a simple idea!"

"It is difficult to use farming to provide food and clothing. The elders are not opposed entirely because of personal rights issues. Farming will not only consume a lot of labor, but also cannot be taken away. If they fail in tribal conflicts, they will not be able to take it with them when they leave." At that time, if there were not enough cattle, they would not be able to survive in the future.”

"In addition, even if there is no failure, the crops planted are likely to be destroyed during the war, resulting in an unsatisfactory harvest. What's more, the yield of the raw land is not high in the first place."

"Change is not that easy. It is accompanied by great risks. The current way of life has been tested for thousands of years and is the lowest risk way. It is difficult for you to get a group of people who don't know each other to be willing to take risks with you. "

"You are so right." Yumit Sandoval looked very excited. "We have tried it in many places. Once we fail, people in this area will never believe us again."

"Of course, failure is nothing more than starting over again for you, but it's life-threatening for them!" Wang Zhen snorted.

"Since you understand, there must be a way, right?" Yumit Sandoval stared at Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen shrugged with a relaxed expression, "There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved with money. If there is, then you haven't spent enough!"

"As long as the economy develops, all the difficulties you are facing now will no longer be difficulties. If you have enough to eat and a safe environment, normal people will not want to go to war."

"We have tried to develop the economy, but the results are not ideal. I want to know what you can do." Yumit Sandoval asked: "The elders in the tribe are very stubborn, and they will not believe you easily. of."

"From a sociological perspective, society should be divided into three classes: upper class, middle class, and lower class. The tribal structure forcibly flattened this into two layers. This primitive social structure has long been eliminated outside Africa. You Do you think that the so-called elders of some tribes can withstand the torrent of the times?"

"But, what about the specifics?" Yumit Sandoval frowned. What he wanted to hear was not a theory. This thing was too empty.

"It's not as complicated as you think. You've all been doing the right thing." Wang Zhen said helplessly. He really wasn't trying to show off.

"Then why didn't it work?"

"Because you don't understand theory, man, do you think studying is useless? If it is really useless, what are so many scholars doing studying so many theories!" Wang Zhen spread his hands, dumbfounded.

It is very difficult to communicate with people from backward areas, and many times people feel that academic qualifications are useless, but the fact is that at least people with academic qualifications have much higher receptivity and communication skills than those without academic qualifications.

"You have been deceived by the inertia of social development. Inertia not only exists in physics, but also exists in the development of social life, and it is all around us." Looking at Yumit Sandoval, who frowned , Wang Zhen sighed, frowned and began to form words.

It’s really hard to explain.

"Just like a car, if you brake, it will still rush forward, right?"

Yumit Sandoval nodded, he knew this.

"For example, if you want to solve the basic problem of food and clothing, you can expand the scale of breeding and farm, but you have to wait for the cattle to grow up. This will take three years. Even if you farm, it will take more than four months to harvest. You’ll still be hungry in the process.”

"Social development also has inertia. When we see a problem and start preparing to solve it, it does not mean that society will get better immediately, but it will continue to develop in a bad direction under the influence of inertia."

"We have to wait until this inertia disappears, and then society will slowly start to turn around and develop a little bit. In the same way, society is developing very well, but some bad policies appear. At this time, society will still maintain upward development. Only when this good inertia is consumed will we turn around." "The inertia of social development places high demands on those in power. When your changed policies are promulgated, they will not change for a long time. If it is effective, society will maintain its inertial development, so how do you judge whether your policy is right or wrong?"

"It's very difficult, very difficult, almost impossible to judge." Wang Zhen shook his head seriously and said: "At this time, the confidence, patience, control of the current situation and other abilities of the ruler will be tested."

"The problem you encountered is that you took the right path, but there were some flaws in the method, and you did not stick to it. In addition, the situation was not stable enough, which ultimately made a good policy fall short."

Wang Zhen explained their food policy, and Yumit Sandoval understood it immediately. After all, he had received half a higher education.

After I understood it, I felt deep regret and frustration. I wanted to give myself a punch, but why the hell didn’t I persevere!

Seeing this, Wang Zhen reached out and patted Yumit Sandoval on the shoulder, "Look, don't feel depressed or regretful. Let me tell you this, not to mention you, South Korea, even the United States will encounter this kind of situation. There is nothing we can do about the situation.”

"Bush Sr. took over Reagan's mess, and the U.S. economy continued to slump. He actually did a good job, but due to inertia problems, many policies did not show their power. Therefore, he was defeated by Clinton in the second election. .”

"As soon as Zipperton came to power, the U.S. economy began to turn upward. People said it was his fault, but in fact, his policies have only just been implemented, and there is still a long way to go before they can become more powerful."

"Then tell me, Bush Sr. was wronged or not!"

After hearing Lao Bu's story, Yumit Sandoval felt much better.

"So, you already have a solution, right?" Yumit Sandoval looked at Wang Zhen longingly.

"It's very simple. Don't worry about what other people around you think or think. Just develop your own business and use the siphon effect of the economy to easily break the blockade of the tribal elders." Wang Zhen said with a relaxed look: " The flat two-tiered social structure has extremely weak resistance and can be broken with just one blow.”

"Of course, they will resist, but it's nothing more than the same old thing, coming to grab a wave. But I believe that I have the ability to protect my own industry. In this regard, I am more confident!"

"I'm sorry, our tribe is a little too barbaric." Yumit Sandoval said embarrassedly.

"No, no, no, you're overthinking." Wang Zhen smiled and shook his head, "It's not that your tribe is barbaric. This is a problem of the tribal system. In the tribal era, everyone was the same."

"The Angsa people still made their fortune by robbery in this era of capitalism. Are they embarrassed?"

Yumit Sandoval was in a good mood after being enlightened by Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen is really amazing, no wonder it can create such a big business in a closed place like Iraq!

This ability is like a prophet in the tribe!
Only a prophet can lead the tribe forward!
Unbeknownst to Wang Zhen, he was once again labeled a prophet...

After a moment of silence, Yumit Sandoval suddenly raised his head and said with a somewhat lonely look on his face: "I arrived the day before yesterday just to watch the Abu Dhabi Military Exhibition, but you know what happened after I went there ?"

Wang Zhen shook his head.

"The staff who received me were the staff of the exhibition arrangement. There were no Abu Dhabi government officials or members of the royal family. Of course, it doesn't matter. I came here to understand the development direction of armaments."

As he said that, Yumit Sandoval laughed at himself, "The staff member was very enthusiastic. He introduced him very enthusiastically: This is coffee. We recommend adding some sugar cubes to mix it. The taste is more suitable for drinking at the beginning. .”

With one sentence, Wang Zhen's mouth twitched. Isn't this a fucking curse?

No matter how poor and backward Nansu is, it’s not like they haven’t even had coffee...

"But their attitude is very respectful. I can't even get angry. Once it gets bigger, it will only make me, the Minister of South Sudan, lose face." Yumit Sandoval gritted his teeth, his face full of hatred, "I want South Sudan to lose face." Su has become stronger!"

Wang Zhen looked at Yumit Sandoval with some sympathy.

"I don't need sympathy." Yumit Sandoval stared at Wang Zhen, "Wang, you can help me, right!"

"I can't say that I will give everything I have for Nansu, because that would be deceiving you, but..." Wang Zhen stretched out his hand to Yumit Sandoval, "I also want to have a piece of my own business. !”

(End of this chapter)