I want to be a warlord

After laughing for a while, Wang Zhen shouted to stop, "We have our own things to do. The most important thing is that you follow me!"

"Okay, you say it!" Jin Mao clapped his fingers and said with a fierce look.

Standing up from the ground in a slightly embarrassed manner, Wang Zhen straightened his clothes and sat down again, "You Congyun can get as much cement as he wants. We all have to go to Uganda or Kenya to get cement."

After hearing this, the Golden Retrievers dispersed in satisfaction.

After the joke, everyone got busy.

You Congyun mainly contacted Chinese businessmen and purchased cement from different channels through Chinese businessmen in South Jiangsu.

Although the team visiting China are all from Kiir, it is impossible to keep it completely confidential. The opposition parties are watching.

"This guy's name is Dick Sears. He has a cement import and export license. He almost monopolizes the sales of cement imported from Kenya and Uganda."

Wang Zhen pointed to the photo on the table and said: "Behind this person is the South Sudan National Salvation Front, one of the seven major opposition parties in South Sudan."

"Why don't people in Kiel control the import and export of cement?" Donkey asked curiously.

"If it weren't for him, he's just the president, not God. How could he have his hands on all the profitable businesses!" Wang Zhen said angrily: "God can't make all the money!"

"Then what do you want to do?" Jin Mao punched the donkey to keep him quiet.

"The natural scenery of Badingiro National Park next to Juba is very good. The White Nile River flows through the national park. It is one of the must-see attractions in Africa. It was not developed before because of the war. This matter I have already said hello to Kiel, from now on you are an investor from the United States, and you are ready to take over the full management rights of Badingiro National Park for US$480 million per year."

"Then you're going to rehabilitate Badingiro National Park and develop a resort here, so you need a lot of cement."

"You mean you want me to lie to them?" Golden Retriever's eyes widened. He was a liar. He had never done such a thing before, and he was very excited.

"What do you mean by a liar? Everything is true!" Wang Zhen knocked on the table. "Yesterday, I registered the company with a lawyer in the United States. The legal person is you. At the same time, I also found someone to create a company website. Everything The procedures are all genuine, including you."

Wang Zhen pointed at Donkey and the others, "You all have positions in the company, and I've asked Li Guanghua to make business cards for you."

"Kir has already said hello. When you go to Juba, you can negotiate with the government first. Everything is true!"

"Do you really want to rent the management rights of that national park?" The golden retriever looked surprised.

"Talk, do you understand? For things like national parks, one lease starts with 20 years. In addition to the renovation of the national park and the renovation of the resort, the investment is as high as hundreds of millions of dollars. Isn't it natural to talk about it for several months?" Wang Zhen spread his hands.

"Then it's still a lie!" Jin Mao twitched the corner of his mouth.

"No, no, no, I am indeed planning to find a national park for development in the future. The natural scenery in East Africa is indeed very good, and you can also hunt here. You know, many rich people like hunting, and the tourism industry is well developed. The economic benefits it can bring are beyond your imagination, do you understand that this thing costs almost nothing?”

Wang Zhen said with a smile: "Besides, there are simply too many developable projects associated with tourism. This is Africa and South Sudan. As long as there are benefits, I can definitely persuade Kiel to legalize the sale of silver and gambling, even marijuana. Legalization is not out of the question!”

"This is pornography, gambling and drugs, one of the three most profitable businesses in the world!"

Seeing what Wang Zhen said was clear and logical, the Golden Retrievers looked at each other, completely confused as to whether Wang Zhen's words were true or false.

"Forget it, it's up to you. When will we set off?" Golden Retriever decided to put aside the question of authenticity.

"Tomorrow."

"Why don't you go by yourself." Golden Retriever asked puzzledly.

"Nonsense, now the opposition parties know that Kiir is having a hot affair with a Chinese, wouldn't I be immediately suspected if I come forward!" Wang Zhen said angrily.

……

Juba.

After staying in Najishot for three days, Wang Zhen and his party arrived in Juba again.

"Okay, I'll go to Baijing Juba. You guys first go to the American Embassy, ​​then live nearby, and do the whole show."

Not far after entering the city, the car stopped on the side of the road. Wang Zhen changed cars and the group parted ways.

Wang Zhen has a lot of things to do, including communicating with Kiel to go to the African Union to fight against drugs in the name of anti-drugs. He also needs to keep in touch with Leader Li and push the Chinese team to start working as soon as possible.

At the U.S. Embassy, ​​Wang Zhen arranged for someone to wait here. When the Golden Retriever and his group got out of the car, they took a suitcase from the other party's hand.

Inside are company information, Badingiro National Park development plan, everyone's business cards and other information.

These are all things Wang Zhen entrusted Mou Xiantao to help with, and they are very comprehensive.

Of course, China will never admit to having participated in such a thing.

Jin Mao and his party arrived at the embassy, ​​showed their company documents, and asked the embassy to contact the South Sudanese government on their behalf. Everything followed normal procedures.

The U.S. Embassy is very attentive to the reception of wealthy people from China.But most of the time, it was Natalia, the secretary, who spoke. It was her first time to lie to others, and Golden Retriever was a little nervous...including Donkey and the others.

After coming out of the embassy and finding a hotel room nearby, Donkey and the others immediately came to life, jumping back and forth in the room as excitedly as Erha.

People, after the first time, there will be a second time. When communicating with the South Sudanese government, the Golden Retrievers were more relaxed. The Golden Retrievers acted as company executives, and the Teacups acted in their true colors. Accompanying escorts coming to South Sudan.

After communicating with the South Sudanese government, the group went to Badingiro National Park for a field trip, accompanied by South Sudanese officials, and even shot and killed an eland with their own hands.

"It's almost time to talk to Dick Sears, but remember, don't act so impatient. Your focus is still on government negotiations. It's just because of the lack of cement in South Sudan that you are preparing in advance."

……

In the lobby of the hotel, a black man wearing a light-colored suit looked at the elevator entrance. When he saw a group of white people coming out, he immediately greeted him, "Is that Mr. Barney Byrne? I'm Dick Sears. It's an honor to meet you." your turn."

But before he even got close, he was stopped by a heavily armed teacup and pipe.

The two of them looked at Dick Sears with wary expressions and reached out to search him.

Dick Sears was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, and forced out a smile, humiliated, nakedly humiliated.

It was not until it was confirmed that Dick Sears had no dangerous objects on him that he was let go.

"Mr. Dick Sears, nice to meet you." In the hotel lobby, the golden retriever stretched out his hand with a reserved look, shook hands with Dick Sears quickly and then immediately took it back.

"Nice to meet you, too, Mr. Byrne," Dick Sears said respectfully, despite being disgusted.

"Let's go in and talk." Golden Retriever smiled and nodded.

"The conditions here are too simple." In a small conference room provided by the hotel, Jin Mao ordered the service staff to serve coffee.

"The conditions in South Korea are indeed worse, and I have really wronged Mr. Byrne." In front of white people and Americans, Dick Sears unconsciously felt that he was inferior.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Jin Mao waved his hand and said: "Nansu doesn't even have its own cement factory. This is something I didn't expect. I heard that you have a lot of cement in your hands?"

"Yes, Mr. Byrne, I sell 7% of the cement consumed in South Sudan every year. Just tell me how much you need. There is no problem."

"Well, that's good. I think our company is negotiating with the government about the national park. You know, with the current situation in Nansu, I don't want to delay the construction process due to raw material problems, which will cause a lot of losses to the company. ,so……"

"Don't worry, Mr. Bourne, I have a large amount of cement in hand, and I guarantee that I won't delay your progress."

Jin Mao shook his head and said unceremoniously: "I don't believe in so-called guarantees. I believe that full preparation is the best way to deal with accidents."

“How much does a ton of cement cost?”

"$145 a ton," Dick Sears said with a smile.

In terms of cement prices, China is the cheapest, while Europe is twice as expensive as China. In Africa, cement prices are between Europe and North America, with the United States being the most expensive.

"10 tons of cement is 1450 million US dollars." Jin Mao said: "We will rent a warehouse in Juba. The address will be given to you tomorrow. I will pay a 10% deposit first and fill the warehouse as soon as possible."

"You need so much at one time?" Dick Sears was very surprised. "It's not necessary. Cement is not easy to store. Even if Mr. is afraid of supply problems, then storing 10% as a basis is enough. Isn’t it a bit..."

"I pay and you sell the goods. This is not an issue you should be concerned about. Understand!" Jin Mao said with a cold face.

"OK, OK, I understand." Dick Sears responded immediately with a smile.

"Well, okay, that's it. Someone will sign a supply contract with you tomorrow." Golden Retriever stood up, stared at Dick Sears with a cold face and said, "Don't play tricks on me and let me find out that cement has Any questions, otherwise..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Byrne, I dare not and will not do this." Dick Sears immediately replied.

"That's it." The golden retriever swept his pants with some disgust, and walked outside without looking at Dick Sears.

Dick Sears stood there and watched respectfully until Teacup's several armed guards also left.

After entering the elevator, Golden Retriever's sullen face immediately relaxed, "Haha, how was my performance?"

"How did that guy endure it? If it were me, I would have shot your head off with a fucking shot." Donkey and the others were also very excited. In the past few days, they felt like they were filming a movie.

The feeling of a boat like never before!
On the other side, in the small conference room, Dick Sears walked everyone out, his face suddenly darkened.

Of course, it's hard to see because of the skin color.

After a while, Dick Sears sighed. Although this is South Sudan, Americans are superior here.

After all, the South Soviet government still needs to be supported by humanitarian aid from the United States and Europe, otherwise it will go bankrupt immediately! (End of chapter)