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Chapter 502 Cultural invasion?No, this is called cultural exchange!

Chapter 502 Cultural invasion?No, this is called cultural exchange!
Under normal circumstances, our foreign aid projects are large projects, often amounting to several hundred million or more than one billion.

For something like Wang Zhen, tens of millions is really a bit small.

After all, if the price is low, the benefits you can get in exchange are indeed a bit small.

It’s not worth the country’s action.

From this point of view, Wang Zhen’s appetite is still a bit small.

Of course, South Sudan currently has nothing to offer that would allow large-scale domestic assistance.

First of all, the South Sudan government currently has debts of more than 400 billion U.S. dollars. Based on South Sudan’s current income, it will take hundreds of years to pay off...

In addition, the only oil fields that South Sudan has to offer are oil fields, but the cost of oil field exploration in South Sudan is a bit high. At present, there is no domestic idea of ​​continuing to develop new oil fields.

Lao Li had been thinking about what to exchange for support.

From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to facilitate this support.

Although, if you do more, you will make more mistakes, if you do less, you will make fewer mistakes, but as long as you still have the mentality of progress, it is impossible to really lie down, and you will definitely still have to do it.

How to judge the performance of the embassy?

Of course, during this period, the relationship between the two countries was promoted, exchanges between the two countries were enhanced, and the trade volume increased.

With the economy of South Sudan, there is almost no need to consider the growth of trade volume. It is too poor.

As for the relationship, because of the oil field issues, it is already very strong and cannot be cut.

What is left is exchanges between the two countries.

Communication is a very fictitious thing...but when it comes to communication, culture must come to mind.

Lao Li frowned, squinted his eyes, and began to recall information about Wang Zhen in his mind.

After arriving in Iraq, he slowly developed and expanded Glorious Defense. When Ace threatened the Chinese, he took the initiative to find the embassy to come forward and rescued many people. This established his prestige among the Chinese and later supported him. Faisal, open a big market...

After that, the Chinese color in Bairwana became much stronger. Various Chinese traditions were celebrated in a few days, making it very lively. The status of the Chinese in the local area was also improved. In this regard, the Iraqi Embassy also It has been well received.

Although the boy named Wang kills people, sets fires, is cruel, cruel, has a bad temper, and lacks awe, he is still very firm in his recognition of his identity!

During the Anti-Japanese War, people with the surname Wang were lawless bandits who occupied the mountains and became kings. However, when the Japanese invaded, there were people who were determined to fight the Japanese to the end.

From this point of view, it exceeds many party members...

For this reason, Lao Li wanted to promote this support, but the money was not much anyway.

"In this way, I will tell the country about the matter as soon as possible. You wait for my news. When the time comes, I will ask Kiir and the South Soviet Embassy in China to go to China and hold a press conference for the outside world." Leader Li opened his eyes Opening his eyes, he sat up straight and stared at Wang Zhen and said, "But we have agreed that when it comes to cultural promotion, you can't be vague!"

"Oh, what you said, believe it or not, I dare to ask the school to open a foreign language class specifically for learning Chinese!" Wang Zhen slapped the table and expressed his determination loudly.

Hearing this, Lao Li couldn't control his laughter anymore, "It's agreed!"

"we have a deal!"

"I can see it, Leader Li, you need this!" Wang Zhen looked like you had said so before, "Simply offering Chinese classes or something is too low!"

"In this way, I will pay to directly open a foreign language school in Eastern Equatoria State, where primary and junior high schools are connected, and students will be sent to study in China. All students must give themselves a Chinese name here, and half of the class time will be taught in Chinese, and the whole course will be taught in Chinese. How about that? !”

"Ahem..." Leader Li laughed and looked at Wang Zhen. Isn't this just what foreign language schools in China do? You just copied it, right?
"Isn't it just a cultural invasion?" Wang Zhen chuckled.

"Ahem, pay attention to your wording. What is cultural invasion? This is exchange, cultural exchange." Leader Li said angrily.

"Not only that, Leader Li, schools and other things are relatively slow after all. It takes at least two or three years to build them. After my side is completely on the right track, now, I have the means!" Wang Zhen rolled up his sleeves and twisted the corner of his mouth. .

"What method?" Leader Li lowered his voice subconsciously. He had heard that this kid had many crooked ideas. Today he was shocked at the Presidential Palace. Now that he is here again, he must be interested.

"In this way, you communicate with the country and choose some movies. They don't have to be new movies. Even if they are from the 90s, there is no problem. The country shown is [-] times better than the South Suzhou." Wang Zhen said with a smile: " If you ask the country to re-dub these movies into the South Sudanese dialect, at least make sure that the South Sudanese people in Eastern Equatoria can understand them."

"Back then, I set up an open-air cinema in Nagishot and played it for free every day. Those South Sudanese people still don't watch domestic movies there every day."

"As long as you watch a lot of movies, you will naturally have a good impression and admiration for them."

"Actually, it doesn't have to be just movies. Some TV shows and variety shows are also possible." The more Wang Zhen talked, the more open his mind became. "When we were growing up, we often watched foreign movies, variety shows and the like. , I was full of yearning for foreign countries. When I was a child, I felt that everything was good abroad. If I heard that an American was coming to the city, I would run to watch the excitement."

Following Wang Zhen's words, Lao Li became very excited. He had already had these ideas.

But there is no way to achieve it!
This costs money, and the investment is not small. The key is that there is no profit.

If it can be solved simply by spending some money, it is not impossible for him to persuade some Chinese businessmen to donate money.

The biggest problem is that the more people gather, the more disordered the order will be, especially for this group of black people. Think about what will happen when hundreds or thousands of black people gather together and their emotions are stirred up... It is mind-boggling to think about it. shudder!

Which Chinese businessman can bear such a big responsibility?

Crazy!
But the guy in front of me doesn't seem to be a big problem. This guy has an army!

It's just to maintain law and order. Black people are loose by nature, but they are not stupid. There is no chance that this person's notoriety can't deter him.

As Lao Li was thinking, Wang Zhen continued to talk, "It can include sports events. If you change the format, I can play it here. You have to admit, the physical fitness of the South Sudanese people is really good. Football Games, basketball games, table tennis games, etc.”

"Stop, wait, forget about football!" Lao Li quickly stopped Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen: "..."

"Indeed, forget about football. It's embarrassing to let it go." Wang Zhen taunted with a corner of his lips: "I really doubt that if I set up a league in South Jiangsu and choose a national team, it would be better than the national football team!"

Old Li opened his mouth but couldn't refute!

"Forget it, forget it, let's get down to business." Wang Zhen brought the topic back, "Brainwashing should start with children. Cartoons can also be produced. Domestic ones may be worse, but it doesn't have to be domestic animations. Japanese ones can also be used. Okay, it’s dubbing in Chinese, but they can’t understand it.”

"This won't work. You think Japan doesn't have an embassy here." Lao Li objected quickly.

"What are you afraid of!" Wang Zhen waved his hand and said with an arrogant look: "Which little Japanese can't accept it and come to f**king look for me? It's all because of my kindness that you throw it into the Nile River to feed the fish!"

"Oh, respect, just talk about my personal behavior as Wang Zhen. It's really interesting. Little Japan is not fucking easy for me to do here!"

One sentence left Lao Li speechless, "It's not necessary, it's really unnecessary. It will be easy for people to gossip."

Seeing Lao Li like this, Wang Zhen suddenly realized, "Ah, okay, I'll listen to you, Lao Li."

Leader Li: "..."

Wang Zhen: "..."

"Ahem, what, I'm sorry, I'm just talking nonsense when I say I'm happy." Wang Zhen laughed dryly, "Boss, just pretend you didn't hear it."

Leader Li shook his head and smiled, "Okay, stop pretending, just call me Lao Li from now on, and I'll call you Xiao Wang."

Wang Zhen: "..."

"Leader, there's no need to be so vindictive!"

Lao Li laughed, looking so happy.

Outside the office, everyone is no longer interested in working, and their eyes are fixed on the leader's office. What's going on?
Why are you smiling so happily?
What's good?
Never heard of it!

It made everyone feel itchy.

No one wants to make progress, but Nansu was a backwater before. The most important job of their embassy was to help maintain the troops...

But looking at today’s situation, the situation has changed!

The arrival of Wang Zhen, the demon king of this world, seemed to stir up the stagnant water of Nansu!
Just when everyone was thinking wildly, the door of the leader's office was pushed open, and leaders Wang Zhen and Li walked out with a smile, "Then I won't send you off."

"No, the leader will stay, I'm leaving."

"Xiao Mou, drive Wang Zhen there." Leader Li ordered.

"Okay." Mou Xiantao stood up immediately.

After going out and getting in the car, Mou Xiantao immediately changed his face and asked hurriedly.

"Ahem, do you understand what state secrets mean?" Wang Zhen said seriously: "I am the director of the Ministry of Industry of South Sudan, and I am talking to your leaders about a big project related to national development."

Mou Xiantao looked at Wang Zhen with a look of resentment.

"Hey, hey, look at the road!" Wang Zhen quickly pushed Mou Xiantao's head back, "Okay, okay, let me tell you, I'm not planning to build a cement factory, but I don't have the technology, equipment, or personnel. I just thought, since the country always supports the construction of Africa, can you support me? After all, supporting me means supporting Kiir, and supporting Kiel means supporting South Sudan..."

After hearing what Wang Zhen said, Mou Xiantao was so excited that he almost pushed his car onto the sidewalk.

"You are crazy!"

"I was driven crazy by you. What the hell are you thinking? I'm going to eat ready-made food without spending a penny on you!" Mou Xiantao only feels that he has been around for a long time and let you go this way. Got it!

"Haha, how can you say you don't give anything? I gave my feelings!" Wang Zhen joked with a smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mou Xiantao complained.

(End of this chapter)

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