I want to be a warlord

Wang Zhen was not fooling them by saying they would build a bicycle factory for Dang Haobing. He was indeed planning to do so.

Considering the national conditions of South Sudan, or Africa as a whole, there is still a huge market space for bicycles.

Even in Europe, today, when environmentally friendly travel is promoted, bicycles are a very good tool.

"I helped you contact an old bicycle factory that went bankrupt. The equipment is very cheap, but it is too broken. The factory was built in the 90s and is more than 20 years old. Can it work?" Lao Hou hesitated.

"How old is it? Can it be renovated and maintained? We must find ways to reduce costs!" Wang Zhen has now grasped the key to doing business in Africa, reducing the technical content and resolutely not using technology if it can be solved manually!

"It's a crappy bicycle with a ridiculous amount of technology, as long as the equipment is usable!"

"Besides, what I want is an assembly production line. As long as it can produce iron pipes, front forks, and steel bars at most. You don't think that ball bearings can be produced here, including chains. Importing from China is better than here. The production price is low!" Wang Zhen sneered.

“I don’t expect to make money from this thing, it’s just to increase the industrial chain, provide more jobs, and attract more people to Najishot. At present, there are still too few people in Najishot. If it doesn’t have 30,000 to 50,000 people, it’s nothing like a city.”

"Uh... OK, that's no problem." Lao Hou nodded.

After chatting for a while, it was around 10 o'clock in the evening, and we ended up going to bed.

……

"Customs clearance data?" Sun Zhenye looked Wang Zhen up and down and frowned, "This is..."

"Okay, okay, I can get this thing from the Nansu government. You don't think the Nansu government cares much about this data, do you?" Wang Zhen chuckled, "Or, do you think this How much is the confidentiality value of a piece of data? Ten thousand dollars or one hundred thousand dollars?"

Sun Zhenye's mouth twitched. It doesn't cost 100,000 US dollars. South Sudanese government officials will definitely not mind selling this data.

"Why do you want his data?" Sun Zhenye asked subconsciously.

"Oh, it's the CIA..."

"Wait! Stop!" Sun Zhenye's face changed drastically, and he quickly raised his hand to stop Wang Zhen from continuing, "I didn't ask, and you didn't tell me. I will send you the data tomorrow. This is just what you want, nothing else. It doesn’t matter.”

Wang Zhen laughed loudly, "Look, you insist on asking, but you don't dare to listen when I say it."

Looking at Wang Zhen, Sun Zhenye was furious. Why the hell can't you be gentle? Is this something he can listen to?

Forget it, forget it, Wang Zhen is not afraid, but he is not.

"That's it, I'm leaving." Sun Zhenye stood up and left without saying anything.

"Hey, it's such a waste if you don't eat anything." Looking at Sun Zhenye's back, Wang Zhen shouted with a smile.

He had to take care of the things Capu asked him before.

We can be sure that the items on the export list of US charitable organizations at US Customs will definitely not match this customs entry data.

Of course, everyone knows about this vulnerability, but these charities are not afraid of it either.

It is not a system at all. There is no chance to compare data with each other. Besides, there are so many things imported and exported every day. Unless someone specifically investigates and compares them, there is no way to find problems in this massive data.

Besides, it is well known that charity is in deep water.

After getting this data, Wang Zhen returned to the Juba Hotel branch.

After taking a bottle of Bingkuola and taking a sip to relieve the heat, Wang Zhen asked, "Are you ready?"

"Ready, 30 truck drivers and 40 service handymen." Shovel said with a smile.

"Well, that's fine, I'll arrange the rest."

In fact, it doesn’t matter. When charity organizations from Europe and the United States go to Africa to do charity activities, there are local organizations specifically to follow them. After all, the transportation, handling, manpower organization, distribution, etc. of large amounts of materials cannot be left to the charity organizations themselves.

Just like when Wang Zhen took over the security business of a charity organization in Iraq, the person responsible for the connection and service was also a local Iraqi.

These are all expenses that should be incurred during charity operations, and the prices given are often quite high.

It only cost 10,000 US dollars, and Wang Zhen arranged for people to go in. It's like if you want to win a project, you always have to express your gratitude to the relevant departments.

At least, on the surface, Wang Zhen is looking for a job for his transportation company.

As for why transportation companies still have remaining capacity, who cares?

These drivers and service handymen are not spies. They are just instructed by the company that every time the goods are put on the truck, photos must be taken and a detailed data list is provided. This saves people from saying that something is missing after sending it, which affects the company's reputation.

This kind of charity materials are often stolen and robbed during transportation. After all, here are all black uncles, buying for zero yuan, etc., genetic instinct.

Of course, the director of the driver team and the director of the handyman team were actually people from the CIA, and Wang Zhen arranged for them to be there.

Afterwards, these data will appear directly on Garp's side without going through Wang Zhen's hands. …

"You really know how to enjoy it!"

In the back garden of Fionn Ault's colored steel villa, this guy had a semi-circular swimming pool dug out, simulating a beach, with cement paving and blue paint, from deep to shallow, surrounding A large amount of river sand was laid to create a beach feel, and several sun umbrellas and deck chairs were provided.

The thief is so sentimental!

Najib Sauter is unique. I have to say that these gangsters really dare to spend money when they have money, and they really know how to enjoy it.

Wang Zhen heard about it when he came back from Juba, and took Natalia to visit the next day.

I just swam around and now I'm lying on a beach chair basking in the sun.

"Hehe, hehe, just give it a try." The owner Fang Oort stood aside respectfully. He took off the gold chain around his neck and did not dare to wear the several rings inlaid with large gemstones on his hands. They were made of pure silk. I also changed my pajamas into beach pants, which highlighted my low profile.

"How's business doing recently?" Wang Zhen's voice showed no emotion or anger.

"Still, it's pretty good." Fon Alter scratched his head, "I've contacted three more companies in the past half month, and two of them agreed to do a complete set."

"It's been half a month, and there are only three families!" Wang Zhen raised his hand and pulled down his sunglasses, his expression suddenly darkened, "Squat down, I'm not used to looking up at others."

Fon Ort immediately squatted on the ground with a smile.

Wang Zhen raised his hand and slapped Fon Ault on the bald head, "You know how to enjoy yourself, but you are not active in business!"

"You have the damn time to be here in the sun and the beach, but you don't have the damn time to run some business?" Wang Zhen couldn't bear to see that Fionn Alter's life was so comfortable!

Damn it, the boss works so hard every day that he doesn’t have time to enjoy it, but you do it really beautifully!

This made Wang Zhen feel that he had become a part-time worker instead!

Idiot!

"With your current efficiency, when will you be able to get rid of all the hundreds of bandits on the border?"

"Two years or three years!"

"The cement plant will be completed in more than a month. Damn it, in one month at most, all the bandits in the mountains near me must be killed by me and let them pay and buy villas!"

"No, big brother, big brother, listen to me!" Fon Ort became anxious when he heard this. "They are all hidden in the mountains. It is very difficult to get in and out. At least in one day, I can't do it." So much running!”

"Then I don't care, you can figure it out on your own, you can't finish your fucking run, can't you make an appointment for them to come out!" Wang Zhen looked unreasonable, "You can't do anything well, what do I want you to do!"

"Go to Belem Matheson to vouch for you and hold a villa exhibition. Even if you send people to Najishot, I won't care about your villa!"

"Only one month!" After saying that, Wang Zhen stood up and looked condescendingly at Fionn Alter, "When they finish paying the money, I will start the cleaning operation. No other people are allowed in my sphere of influence. The existence of armed forces!”

After taking a deep look at Fion Ort, Wang Zhen greeted Natalia and walked out.

After going out and getting in the car, Natalia asked with a smile: "Do you really want to clean up those armed forces? Do you think they will threaten us?"

"I only know that without arms, it is absolutely impossible to threaten us." Wang Zhen raised his eyebrows, "The support team's exploration team gave me a relatively detailed mineral map before. I can only say that Africa is indeed rich in mineral resources. .”

"They said that this place is located near the East African Rift Valley. The entire East African forest and highlands were slowly lifted by the extrusion of the earth's crust, thus bringing out a large amount of minerals from the underground."

"A large piece of rich iron ore. There are also copper ore, zinc ore, chromium, tungsten, and gold in the mountainous area."

"The only trouble is that it goes deep into the mountainous area, the transportation is extremely inconvenient, and the development cost is too high."

"I don't know when the transportation line will be opened, but I know that before then, these bandit forces must be dealt with first, otherwise we will not be able to develop it anyway!"

"Finally, I need people, someone to develop farmland, and someone to build water conservancy!"

"Do you know how many people these bandits harm every year? Shit, there is only a small population nearby. More than 1000 people die at the hands of these bandits every year, and more than 5000 people are indirectly lost because of their existence!"

"In addition, going around Juba adds too much cost. I have to open a road from Nagishot to the northeastern plateau of Uganda. In fact, these bandits and drug criminals have already trampled on the road. The only problem now is that the road is not safe enough. !”

"Look at all these problems, you'll know that I have to deal with these bandits!"

Natalia looked sideways at Wang Zhen and suddenly burst out laughing, "I always feel like you are just covering up!"

"How is that possible!" Wang Zhen's tone suddenly increased.

"You are just interested in their money and the developed hemp fields!" Natalia curled her lips, as if I had seen through you a long time ago.

"Woman, you are not cute at all!" Wang Zhen smacked his lips, "What I call enriching the industrial chain, understand!" (End of Chapter)