I want to be a warlord

Early the next morning, more than 200 people gathered on the street, all of whom had taken the test papers yesterday.

Most people still didn't come. How did they do in the exam? How could they not be clear about it?
If you can come, at least you can write your name!
Abed stood at the door with the list given by Wang Zhen and shouted loudly. When one name was called out, several people answered...

There is no way, the parents of these people are uneducated, and they all have similar names.

Fortunately, there are only 20 people on Wang Zhen's list. This is because the score has been reduced to 60 points.

In Zhang Gong’s words: Okay, this is Southern Suzhou, which is the worst place in Africa. Even in the capital, the literacy rate does not exceed 20%, which is about the same as in the late Qing Dynasty.

Later, Wang Zhen learned from Mou Xiantao that less than 9% of the people in Nansu had received a complete nine-year education, and no more than 3% had received a university education.

These few people are the children of local wealthy people or tribal elders and chiefs. It can be seen that there will be no changes in the ruling class of South Sudan in the next few decades.

Those who have received education are all concentrated in big cities. This time Wang Zhen's recruitment in Najishot has almost wiped out all the "talents" among the people here.

Closer to home, Abed looked at the 100 or so people in front of him, and his head hurt. There were only 20 people on the list, and he still needed to distinguish the true from the false one by one!

What he didn't expect was that the seven people who blocked the road yesterday were all standing here.

A full hour was wasted. In the corridor of the Caigang room, Abed asked everyone to wait and knocked on the door of Wang Zhen's room.

After a moment, Abed waved, "Come in."

The one in the lead was one of the people who blocked the road yesterday. He bent down and nodded to Abed, and then walked in with an uneasy look on his face, "Hello, dear sir."

"Okay, Solari, sit down." Wang Zhen sat on the bed and pointed to the stool next to him with a smile.

There is no way, the conditions of Caigangfang Hotel are so poor!
Solari sat down very respectfully, with his legs together, very nervous.

For him, this opportunity is too important. Whether he can succeed depends on this time.

With a monthly salary of US$1000, if he can get this job, his income will exceed 95% of the people in the country. He will be a properly middle-class and wealthy person. The whole family can leave this ghost place of Najishot and go to Zhuhai. Ba life!
"Don't be nervous, I just want to chat with you." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

He was prepared to take all of these 20 people.

Even those who only answered 30 points, Wang Zhen kept the list. When they settled down, they would also need to find people, find a few teachers to retrain, and make up for the lessons.

In Nansu, this is already a rare talent!
Wang Zhen has already planned that if there are any with good grades, he will ask the domestic companies he cooperates to send them to Shandong Province and find universities to train them...

"In other words, you are in a gang?" Wang Zhen teased with some surprise: "Looking at your results, you can be considered a top talent in Najishot, why are you still joining a gang?"

"You make a lot of money." Solari sighed.

Wang Zhen became interested when he heard this. One of his main reasons for recruiting people was to get to know Nagishot, so he didn't care about the people outside and started chatting with Solari.

Only then did Wang Zhen know that there were more than 30 tribal branches, large and small, near Nagshot, who made a living by herding, including the Dinka, Nuer, Shilluk and Bari people.

Among the seven or eight larger tribes, the chiefs and elders all live in Najishot.

Most of the shops and industries in the city belong to the big shots, and only people from the same tribe are employed in these places.

Not to mention the good jobs, they don’t get the bad ones.

Of course, in addition to several tribal forces, there are also three major gangs in the city.

The remaining shops and industries belong to these three major gangs, but the gangs' main source of income is marijuana and smuggling.

If people like Solari want to find higher-paying jobs, they have no choice but to join gangs.

Yesterday, Solari and the others saw the equipment of Abed and the others, and they immediately wanted to defect. Looking at the equipment, they knew they had a better future than the local gangs!
After listening to Solari's story, Wang Zhen clicked his tongue twice. The little demons in the temple are very powerful, and there are many bastards in Chi Qian. The entire South Su is governed by tribal customs from top to bottom, and no one cares about the country.

In fact, this kind of thing is normal, no matter what happens in China. Until the 90s and [-]s, the clan concept in the southern coastal areas was still very strong, and the party had no good way to deal with these clans.

What's more, it's Nansu.

In this closed environment, it’s very difficult to get ahead.

Of course, this is for the locals, and Wang Zhen has many ways to break this blockade.

The conversation with Solari was similar, but the interviews with the people behind him were much faster. They mainly talked about family, asked about background, work experience, etc...

If selling marijuana, firing a gun, and killing people can be considered work experience, they do have it.

Of course, not all of them are gang members. There are only 8 people like Solari, and the others are all from the tribes.

When recruiting here in Wang Town, they are of course looking for a monthly salary of 1000 yuan. They cannot get such a high salary in the tribal industry, and they may not even get one-fifth of it.

Wang Zhen didn't care whether they still shouldered the responsibilities of tribal spies, it didn't matter at all.

In the final analysis, it still depends on who gives the most benefits.

You can eat well, wear well, and make a lot of money in your own place. If you are crazy, do you have to cause trouble for yourself and then go back to the tribe to herd cattle?

Wang Zhen feels that Japan is not a small country... As for these people, will they become tribal traitors...

A high probability event!

With gang members and some people from large tribes in his hands, Wang Zhen's understanding of the entire Najishot surpassed most of the locals. …

After finishing the recruitment work, the map of the US military was also prepared. Only the map of the nearby area was put to the largest size. It was more detailed and meter-level than the maps of Qiandu and Degao.

Zhang Gongqigong also completed the preliminary survey and helped Wang Zhen select a temporary camp.

On this departure, except for the 10 Dinka soldiers who were left to guard the hotel and supplies, everyone else set off into the mountains, including 20 new recruits, including Solari.

"This is it." Zhang Gong pointed forward and said: "It covers an area of ​​more than 2 square meters, which is enough to open a temporary camp. It is not far from the river, and it is easy to get water. The terrain is relatively high, and there is no fear of water accumulation. "

Wang Zhen nodded, "Okay, let's go around. If there's no problem, we'll start work!"

With that said, a group of people walked towards the grassland.

"Should these trees be cut down?" You Congyun asked.

"Cut it down. It's a temporary camp now, and it will be a military camp in the future, just like the military camp in Bairvanai." Wang Zhen said.

"Then I know...ah..." You Congyun felt as if he had stepped on something. He lowered his head subconsciously and saw a gray-yellow snake swung its head and bit towards him, "Ah, ah, fuck."

You Congyun was frightened on the spot and watched helplessly as the snake bit him on his leather boots.

Wang Zhen was startled by You Congyun. After taking a step away, he looked down and saw a snake biting his leather shoes.

At this time, there was no time to think too much. It was like a conditioned reflex to use what you were good at. With a touch of your hand, the pistol was in your hand, and it was aimed at the snake's body with two "bang" and "bang" shots.

The snake was not that big. After two shots, the snake's body was broken into three pieces. However, the snake's head was still biting on the leather boots and it was useless no matter how much You Congyun's feet shook it.

You Congyun's panicked and shrill screams echoed in the valley...

"Don't move!" Wang Zhen held You Congyun down, and a black man next to him rushed over, bent down, grabbed the snake's head, squeezed and pulled, and the snake's head was taken off.

"Quick, take off your shoes and see if there are any bites." Zhang Gong said urgently.

You Congyun quickly took off his shoes and socks. At this moment, Wang Zhen didn't care whether it stunk or not, and everyone looked over.

"Phew, it's okay..." You Congyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just told you to wear military boots!" Wang Zhen smiled and patted his shoulder.

"Yes, yes, thanks to Brother Wang for reminding me!" You Congyun covered his chest and kept breathing.

Military boots are thick, heavy, and hot. They are not comfortable to wear in a place where the temperature is above 30° all year round, but the key is to save your life!

"Bull-bellied viper!" Qi Gong looked down at the black man who dropped the snake's head and said solemnly: "The most notorious venomous snake on the African continent is very common. The largest number of Africans have been bitten by this snake. It has a large amount of venom. It is highly toxic, and few medical conditions here can be treated in time, and even if treated, it will leave serious sequelae."

Wang Zhen kicked the snake's head away with a kick, his expression a little ugly.

They wore leather boots and were theoretically unlikely to be bitten by snakes and insects, but they still felt very uncomfortable.

"Do we bring enough gasoline?" Wang Zhen suddenly asked.

"what happened?"

"Sprinkle gasoline on this area and burn it fiercely. No matter how snakes, insects, rats, or ants are, they'll all be burned to death!" Wang Zhen said viciously.

"Not much..." You Congyun thought for a while and said.

"Solari, what can I do?" Wang Zhen called the locals over.

"It's best to burn it. It's safe. We usually use tree branches and cow dung." Solari came over and said.

"Okay, I'll get you money when you go back, and you collect fuel." After saying that, Wang Zhen suddenly laughed, "I finally know why the local drama said that there is loess soil nearby, and it is really dangerous if there is grass!"

"We still know too little about this land. Let's not go into the mountains today and go back first."

Wang Zhen thought for a while and said to Zhang Gong and Qi Gong: "After I go back, I will have someone buy some cowhide. When I come out, you can wrap it around your calves and forearms and wrap them with bandages. This way, even if you encounter some snakes, , poisonous insects and the like, and you can avoid getting hurt."

These people are all borrowed. If something happens, it will be difficult for Wang Zhen to explain.

The boss said this, so naturally no one had anything to say.

……

The next day, watching Abed and Solari scatter cow dung all over the ground, Wang Zhen suddenly remembered a sentence, "There is plenty of cow dung!"

Thinking about it, he laughed out loud, making the people around him look confused.

"When will the isolation belt be dug?" asked the worker next to him.

"It's too laborious to dig." Wang Zhen looked around, "This way, use a pickup truck, first gear, and two engineer shovels on the back, and let people step on the engineer shovels, and it will be like plowing!"

"Can it be done?" Qi Gong was completely shocked by this cool idea.

"Try it, it's just idle time!" Wang Zhen said with a smile. (End of chapter)