I want to be a warlord

Chapter 479 Nansu is worse than bad (breakout in the middle of the night, please vote for me)

Generally speaking, Wang Zhen and Yumit Sandoval have reached an agreement.

The rest, including mines and the like, are all attached.

After all, for Nansu, there are many mines. If they are left undeveloped, they will have no effect at all. They will not bring any economic benefits. They are the kind of junk goods that cannot be sent out.

It doesn't matter if you give Wang Zhen more or less.

If Wang Zhen could develop all the minerals in the country, the South Sudan government wouldn't mind giving them all to him!
Of course, saying so...

Just like if I had money, I would be willing to donate [-] million. In fact, it still needs to be negotiated and dug out bit by bit.

If Wang Zhen is not satisfied, he will not hesitate to plunge in just because he sympathizes with Nansu.

If South Sudan doesn't work for you, I'd still choose Uganda, the Democratic Republic of the Congo, Tanzania, Ethiopia... As long as it's East Africa, the range of options is huge.

Generally agreed upon, all that's left is to relax!

After leaving Abu Dhabi, the group went to Dubai again, and this time the prince paid for the entire trip!
Even though Yumit Sandoval is a minister of a country and the son of a chief of one of the largest of the five Dinka tribes, when it comes to financial resources...

Needless to say, compared with Wang Zhen, even compared with Donkey and Shrapnel, they are far behind.

The total GDP of a country is only 40 billion US dollars, and oil exports account for the absolute majority. How much of it actually falls into the hands of the son of a tribal chief of one of the ethnic groups.

Really poor people.

No wonder the wealthy people in Abu Dhabi look down on him...

After playing here for another week, Wang Zhen put Zeng Jiarang on the plane to Baijing. When they parted, he was reluctant to leave. There were no acquaintances at the airport, so he kissed her without any scruples. Natalia was left behind. Silver teeth are about to be chewed to pieces!
These days, she had seen Wang Zhen sneak into that little bitch's room several times with her own eyes!
It's not that Natalia didn't give Wang Zhen a signal, the problem was that Wang Zhen didn't pick up the move at all.

Are you kidding me? With Natalia's temper and strong desire for control, Wang Zhen would never do such a thing as giving up a forest for a big tree!
According to Wang Zhen's idea, even if you get married, it is best to find an Islamic believer. They are all polygamists...

what?
You said Wang Zhen doesn’t like Islam?

I can believe it too!

It's funny, everything can be flexible, don't be so rigid in your life!

After playing out for more than ten days, they were almost relaxed. At the urging of Yumit Sandoval, Wang Zhen and his party chartered a special plane to fly directly to South Sujuba.

Before the plane landed, Wang Zhen specifically asked the captain to fly a few more laps in the sky, which was a private jet. It cost money, and there was no need to consider air safety issues here. The captain agreed without hesitation.

Before coming, Wang Zhen thought that Nansu was very poor and Juba was very poor.

But reality tells Wang Zhen that the lower limit is used to break through!
I don’t know if it’s too high. Anyway, there are only a few high-rise buildings in Juba. The ones mentioned here are the ones with six to nine floors.

Almost all the houses are one-story bungalows scattered on a large plain. The farther you go to the outskirts of the city, the greater the distance between the houses. At the outermost edge, there are many primitive wooden houses with round thatched roofs.

That is to say, it appears in Africa, but in China, this small wooden house must cost several hundred to stay for one night...

It is really big in terms of area, no smaller than the big cities Wang Zhen has seen, but the population is only 50, not much more than Tikrit.

Juba Airport gave Wang Zhen quite a surprise. It was not as shabby as expected. Especially the runway and the main building of the airport made Wang Zhen feel inexplicably familiar.

When I asked, I found out that it was completed in March 2017 and was built by the Second Bureau of China Communications Construction Company. No wonder it makes people feel like returning to China...

After getting off the plane, Wang Zhen looked up and saw mostly loess. The situation was similar from the sky. This made Wang Zhen puzzled. "Southern Suzhou should have a tropical rainforest climate. The vegetation here should be dense. Why do I feel that the level of greening is so poor?" Woolen cloth?"

"It's all been cut down and the grass has been pulled out." Yomit Sandoval shrugged, "I understand what you mean. Cities all over the world are pursuing greening, but too much grass and trees will breed a lot of mosquitoes and rats. Ants can cause many diseases.”

"There is no way. The medical conditions in Nansu are too poor. In order to prevent the spread of disease, we can only cut down trees and weeds as much as possible."

Wang Zhen: "..."

Sure enough, if you don’t travel around the world, many things will be unimaginable. Taking China as an example, city-wide sterilization is carried out every year. Each unit and company will also carry out mosquito sterilization on its own. Various specialized disinfecting activities organized by the city against rats and ants.

Large-scale greening is done with real money. Considering the national power of Nansu, the problem of excrement disposal of the 50 residents in the city cannot be solved, so all the green spaces can only be disposed of in the gathering areas.

Just from this point, Wang Zhen realized that there was another difficulty in developing agriculture here. There were far more poisonous insects in Africa than in China.

Out of curiosity, he casually took his mobile phone and looked up poisonous insects in Africa. Wang Zhen felt his scalp numb and had the urge to turn around and run away. What the hell is this environment!

No wonder the places where Africans live have all the vegetation around their huts removed...

If he builds a base, he must first clean up all the fucking vegetation around him, and let the greenery go to hell!
Without leaving the airport, he boarded the motorcade arranged by Yumit Sandoval, accompanied by a 20-person military escort.Of course, Wang Zhen’s attitude towards this was that it didn’t matter. They came on a chartered flight, and because of Yumit Sandoval’s relationship, everyone came with equipment.

Entering the city, it is indeed similar to what you see from the sky. Almost all of them are loess roads that turn into mud immediately when it rains. Except for the central area, there are no suet roads and there are very few cement roads.

There are almost no buildings in the city, but we can see container houses that make Wangzhen very friendly... It is said that this kind of container houses are very good in Juba.

In the whole of Juba, the government buildings, several hotels, and the UN peacekeeper camp in Juba have the best conditions.

It is said to be a United Nations peacekeeping force, but in fact the stations of each country are separate and they are built independently.

Originally, he wanted to take a closer look, but after taking a look around in the car, Wang Zhen gave up.

Instead of just looking around, it would be better to find a few Chinese businessmen here, or go to the Chinese peacekeeping force station to understand the situation.

The hotel that Yumit Sandoval arranged for Wang Zhen and his party was the best hotel in Juba and South Sudan... the Baijing Juba Hotel.

说起来，在朱巴就三家华资背景酒店，分别是百京朱巴大酒店（00256-(0)477153888），颐和园商务酒店（00256-(0)477224088）、和魔都饭店（00256-(0)477105278）。

The Baijing Juba Hotel, one of the landmark buildings in Juba, is not far from the Chinese peacekeeping force station.

When Wang Zhen and his party arrived, Li Guanghua, the boss of Baijing Juba, personally came to the door to greet them.

He didn't know exactly who was coming to stay, but one thing he knew was that Yumit Sandoval, the South Sudanese Minister of Foreign Affairs and International Cooperation, personally brought them.

The convoy entered the square in front of the hotel. As soon as it stopped, 20 soldiers jumped down and looked around with vigilant faces. It looked like something was happening.

This is one of the most elite teams in President Kiir's hands, and it is also an honor guard. They are all in good height, appearance, and shape.

In this regard, Li Guanghua felt okay. Juba was not safe. This just showed that the other party valued its guests.

Afterwards, the people on the bus came down one after another. At first, they were all white people. This was normal. Those who could be received grandly by the government must be people from Europe and the United States. Li Guanghua cheered up. The status of this group of people was probably not low, but he didn’t know why. , I always feel that this group of people looks very tough, tougher than the 20 South Soviet soldiers on the outside...

The last person to get off the bus was Yumit Sandoval, and then he should be today's protagonist. Li Guanghua stretched his head and looked over, but then his mouth opened wide.

Chinese? !
A very young Chinese!
Chinese are not uncommon, there are many in Juba, but he has never seen a Chinese who is the last one among a group of European and American white people!

what's the situation?
The son of a wealthy Chinese businessman?

A forehead question mark.

"It's not bad." Wang Zhen looked around and saw a circular flower bed on the square. The landscaping stones were engraved with the characters of Baijing Juba Hotel. Behind it was the three-story main building, painted with yellow stripes and white plastic steel windows. , an air conditioner hangs on the wall.

Looking towards the back, there are several buildings.

It is worthy of being the first hotel in Nansu!

"Of course, the best hotel in South Sudan, your embassy is at the back of the courtyard." Yumit Sandoval explained, smiling and waving for Li Guanghua to come over, "This is the owner of the hotel, Li Guanghua, coming to South Sudan He has been one of the most successful businessmen in South Sudan for more than ten years."

As he spoke, Yumit Sandoval gave a thumbs up, "This is Mr. Wang Zhen."

"Hello, Director Li." Wang Zhen stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, welcome to your presence." Li Guanghua hurriedly extended his hand. He was a little surprised by Wang Zhen's standard Mandarin. He has seen many overseas Chinese, and the children of big families may speak very standard English. , but Mandarin...hehe.

"Director Li is so polite. The embassy is in your hotel. This shows the success of the Baijing Juba Hotel. It is an honor for me to stay here." Wang Zhen said politely.

"I can't take it, I can't take it. It's just the right time. Mr. Wang is so complimentary!"

"..."

When two Chinese people meet, their politeness will never end...

Wang Zhen and his party definitely did not need to check in for accommodation. They did not go to the lobby and directly visited the rooms under the leadership of Li Guanghua while walking towards the guest rooms arranged at the back.

During the introduction, Li Guanghua glanced at the backpacks of Shrapnel, Poet, and Teacup from time to time.

This is Nansu, and Li Guanghua is always playing with various firearms. You can't tell that they are combat backpacks and tactical gun bags.

What the hell are these people?

It seems that he is not the bodyguard of this little brother Wang, but he can't be his subordinate, right?
If the minister, Yumit Sandoval, hadn't brought him here, he wouldn't have allowed him to move in.

There is an embassy behind you. What are you doing with so many weapons?
(End of this chapter)