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Chapter 287 Do you know the origin of our name?
Ponga.

On the streets of Lieber, a few curly-haired gentlemen walked on the street, covering the tip of their noses with silk handkerchiefs in their hands from time to time.

A slender black tuxedo suit, a civilized stick in his hand, and the iconic mustache.

Like a burlesque dug out of some cemetery.

They look at those around them as if they were looking at another species.

In the green eyes, there was a completely undisguised dislike.

The gentleman at the front switched the civilization stick to his left hand and raised his right hand. The butler behind them immediately came over with small steps and reached out to take the used silk handkerchief from the owner's hand.

Put on a new one.

Covering his nose with a new handkerchief, the gentleman said in a low voice:

"It's really not right for such a good place to be occupied by these people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately ridiculed by the people around him.

"Should it be of any use? Who told you old guys to incest and intermarry among themselves in order to ensure the purity of blood? Otherwise, America's place now might still be ours!"

Contemptuous words, with resentment like a widow.

The old gentleman turned his head and cast his eyes on the person behind him.

The whole face of this man was buried in the shadow of the woolen wide-brimmed hat, and the only exposed chin was as pale as a dead man.

There are obvious genetic diseases.

"Edward...change the subject! Did Prime Minister Ponga express anything about our arrival?"

"Show?" The disgusted tone sounded again.

Edward raised his head, exposing his pale face to the sunlight.

"Now is the 21st century, not the age of great exploration in the 16th century! Also, we are positioned as businessmen!"

"Ponga is a hot place, and there are many people staring at it. I am only here to make money, not to die!"

"America is no fun! You have to figure out the position of this rebellious eldest son!"

Leaving behind a few taunting words, Edward took the lead towards the government building ahead.

The sun was a bit poisonous, and it was very uncomfortable to shine on his face. After walking a few steps, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pulled the wide-brimmed hat, letting his face enter the shadow of the hat again.

……

"Come on, you guys have come from a long way, and the journey has been tiring! Thank you for your hard work! This is the Dahongpao my friend brought back from a distant country!"

"It is said that it is a special offering! It is very good for relieving fatigue!"

"Several can try."

In the Prime Minister's office, Prime Minister Ponga was busy with his hands, serving tea and water for these guests who came from afar.

During this period of time, he understood the meaning of the phrase "pie in the sky".

Compared with the excellent matching mechanism in the Affilica region, the country of Ponga is very ordinary and normal.

But compared to other regions, it is insignificant.

After becoming the prime minister, he also wants to make a wave of development and take a path that no one has gone before - to establish his own industrialization system!
However, the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny.

After several tosses, he lost his mind, and relied on various protection resources in the country with peace of mind, and received subsidies from all over the world.

Of course, in addition to receiving subsidies, we will also plan for future development.

What if there is a chance in the future?

Countless times when he dreamed back at midnight, he sighed alone.

However, the pie suddenly fell from the sky!
It is not a poisonous discus, but a real meat pie - because of the unique geographical factors, Ponga has become almost the only low-cost construction place for space elevators!

To be honest, when he received a call from America about the incident, the Prime Minister had already opened his own notebook and that of the previous Prime Minister.

I searched for the bits and pieces done in the notebook, the processing plan, and the contact information of the big bosses.

Because, that's America!
America, who never does anything wrong!
He must not be allowed to find a reason to deal with him!
washing powder?No!

Weapons of mass destruction?No!

oil?have!

Gan!
At that moment, the prime minister was even ready.

However, another call came in, it was the neighbor next door, and this call was entrusted by someone.

When discussing the construction of space elevators, the conditions can be discussed, but not too much.

In this way, Ponga exchanged the land for building space elevators for the opportunity to support the construction of an all-round industrialization system.

Moreover, the deputy prime minister has already gone to the eastern country to sign the corresponding agreement documents.

After signing, that greasy pie will be delivered to your mouth!
So, be in a good mood!

There is also the mood to perform tea ceremony for these few people in front of me.

Although this tea ceremony is not very authentic, it can be drunk!
Edward looked at the person in front of him. That finger was about the size of the cup in his hand, and his movements were very rough.

If this is really that kind of Dahongpao, it is a waste!
This action reminded him of a word - cow chewing peony!
Just right, the tea is ready.

On the brown tea soup, curling light smoke swirls up with the aroma of the tea and penetrates into the nostrils.

Edward reached out and brought a cup to his mouth, taking a sip.

"Good tea! Good tea paired with good deeds is double happiness!"

"The prime minister entertained us with good tea, so we can't hide it. This time, we came here for some land!"

Listening to the admiration, the prime minister stared intently at the teacup in his hand without saying a word.

Seeing the Prime Minister's actions, Edward didn't speak, and the person next to him immediately took over.

"The construction of the space elevator will seriously damage the surrounding environment. As a member of this world, we cannot bear to see such a thing happen!"

"So, we want to do our part to protect other areas from the construction of the space elevator!"

"I don't know what the Prime Minister thinks?"

"No way!" The resolute voice made several old gentlemen look sideways.

"What are you talking about? It's better for Mr. Prime Minister to think about it before he speaks!"

Stretching out his hands to clasp his ears, Edward's already pale face became even more gloomy.

He couldn't believe that the place Frans occupied before had such courage!

You know, behind him is Lafayette's only heir, bringing the absolute future of the British Empire!

Your Royal Highness who can lead the empire to prosperity!
Reaching out to fill his teacup with tea, the Prime Minister said again, "I said your opinion is not very good!"

It was still a calm and affirmative voice.

After drinking the tea, the prime minister put the cup heavily on the table, then got up, and took out a few photo albums from the cabinet next to the desk.

Sitting back in his seat again, he looked at the people in front of him.

"Do you know the origin of our country's name?"

Several gentlemen looked at me and I looked at you, then nodded.

"You should know!" The Prime Minister flipped through the photo album, "The sailors of Frangji came here and thought the bend of the Ogoway River was like a cloak, so they named us that!"

"We may have had a name before, but we were replaced by you."

While speaking, the Prime Minister dug out an old black and white photo, which had turned yellow with age.

If it wasn't for the better preservation technology, it might have been scrapped.

On the yellowed old photo, there is a scene of harvesting crops.

And that crop is cocoa beans!
(End of this chapter)