"Bill, please?"

Zhang Zong glanced at Ma Guohua, and the two looked at each other. He saw a smile on the former's face, "Sit down and speak slowly."

"Yes, yes, let's talk slowly. I have some oolong tea here, let me brew it for you." Ma Guohua put his hand on Gao Jun's shoulder and said politely.

Boss Gao still doesn’t know what the other party means?

When you were finishing the payment, did you look like this?

But he didn't refuse, and followed Zhang Zong into Ma Guohua's office, which was supposed to be used to store food. The room was filled with a thick smell of dampness mixed with the smell of canned rust.

A rotten sofa, you can see the cotton wadding inside, it's a bit moldy.

"Mr. Yuri, let me tell you straight, I hope you can help us leave Dakar."

"It's very simple." Gao Jun spread his hands, but before the other party was happy, he stretched out his fingers and rubbed them, "As long as you give me money, everything will be easy. I'm a very fair person. If you give me money, I'll let you protect me." I’ll take you out of town, and I’ll even rent out my plane if you need to leave Senegal.”

"Plane?!" Zhang Zong was startled, very surprised.

"It's just parked at the airport. There are enough people to transport it out, but are you sure you have the budget to charter a flight?"

Gao Jun's rhetorical question made the other party speechless for a moment. His face tightened, a cigarette in his hand, and he fell into deep thought.

"Here comes the tea." At this time, Ma Guohua came over with several teacups and placed them on the coffee table. "It's a bit hot."

"Mr. Ma, Mr. Yuri said that he has a plane and can take us back, but the money..." Zhang Zong said.

Ma Guohua's face was happy when he heard the news, but then he wrinkled up like a rotten pumpkin. He looked at Zhang Zong and shook his head with a wry smile, "The company's budget is not that big."

Zhang Zong frowned, there was no such money in the ministry either.

Moreover, this opening was not opened casually. The superiors did not allow me to cooperate with local businessmen. This was against the rules. It was just that if you were to be dealt with by the foreign emperor, you had to be smart.

Can a living person be choked to death by peeing?

But without a budget, it can really kill people.

"Mr. Yuri, do you think this will work? You can send us away from Senegal first, and I will definitely get the money for you. How about that?" Zhang Zong was still unwilling to give in.

"I don't have money, which makes it difficult for me to do it. I also want to help you, but I don't like to make concessions on money. This will make me feel that I am full of disrespect for the US dollar. The game has its own rules, and society has its own rules." There are social rules, and everyone plays different rules. I am now playing the role of a businessman in the city, so please respect my profession." Gao Jun said it very euphemistically, meaning, you are drawing again. Big pie? Do you think I’m stupid?

He didn't directly tell me to get out, which was already very respectable.

Zhang Zong and Ma Guohua are also experienced people, so of course they understand the deeper meaning of these words. Even if they travel all over the country for so long, they can't help but blush a little.

"Actually, you can't afford the price of the plane. It costs at least 200,000 US dollars. It depends on the distance. But I can send you out of Dakar. This is relatively simple. I also have some connections in the local area. The government army will not I will embarrass you, and I can also ask for legal entry and exit procedures for you, but of course, these require money."

"How much do you need?" Ma Guohua asked quickly.

"$300 per person..."

"Based on RMB." Zhang Zong said.

Gao Jun raised his head and glanced at him and nodded, "Of course, then it's 2,000 RMB per person. For 32 people, the total is 64,000 yuan. Including what you owed me before, let's wipe out zeros. How about 128,000 RMB?"

"2000? So expensive!"

"The exchange rate today is different from a week ago. I still want U.S. dollars now. U.S. dollars maintain their value better. What do you think?" Gao Jun looked at Ma Guohua and said.

The other party immediately became silent.

A sum of nearly 130,000…

Zhang Zong felt that his hands were shaking.

"I need half of the deposit, otherwise I won't do this business." Gao Jun continued, reaching out to block Ma Guohua, "Mr. Ma, this is business."

If the bitches in India's red light districts could have the attitude of Gao Jun doing this business, they would definitely not be unable to afford sanitary napkins.

"Of course, sometimes, not being able to make a decision is worse than making a wrong decision. You can contact the leader." Gao Jun raised his index finger to the top of his head and said with profound meaning.

As he said that, he looked at his watch and said, "If you think about it, you can call me. I still have an appointment. I'm sorry."

He stood up and shook hands with Zhang Zong and the other two.

"Have some tea before you get busy." Ma Guohua was very polite.

"No, no, no, the customer is waiting. We have made an appointment." Gao Jun pointed to his watch, and the two of them sent him out the door, watching him go downstairs and walk out of the factory.

Li Ming happened to be below, and when he saw him, he glanced at him deliberately without saying hello.

"Leader Xiao Li..." Ma Guohua looked at Zhang Zong and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Young people who have just come out of the ivory tower are always a little tempered. It doesn't matter. They only need to be deflated a few times. He also has a sense of proportion." Zhang Zong still had a cigarette in his mouth, squinting and said in a rough voice, "We are going to turn the factory over."

All the more than 30 people inside have safely evacuated Dakar. There is no way from above to support us, so we have to rely on ourselves. In fact, I prefer to charter a plane directly. The one that can cost money is the safest."

"It's not like we don't have the budget." Ma Guohua also had a headache.

"Whether he has it or not, after we people go back, let the leader solve this trouble by himself, let him and Yuri break it up. If they have the ability, they can ignore it, but I think it is very likely that they will pay this amount

Money, let’s cut it off first and pay later, it’s better than being stuck here and die.”

"Aren't you kidding about your future?"

"It's best to get rid of me. Let me go back and look at the gate. My child has just been born. I don't want to die in this place. If I die, there will really be nothing. Damn it, this fucking place." Zhang

Zong's emotions suddenly aroused and he said angrily.

Ma Guohua looked at the other party and opened his mouth. To be honest, he was almost going crazy from being suppressed. In this depressing atmosphere, he didn't know how long he could maintain it. Yuri was here now, which gave him a little sense of security.

,otherwise…

Perhaps, there has been civil unrest in this factory a long time ago.

In this extreme environment, never test human nature.

"We lied to that guy? He doesn't look that easy."

"It's better to lie than to die. What we want to think about now is how to get money from the leader. He wants a deposit, so give it first."

"There is no RMB exchange service in Senegal. Now the banks are closed. Where can we get money for him?"

"How can a living person be choked to death by urinating?"

Compared with those rebels, Mr. Yuri should be more talkative...

It’s not like I’m cheating, I’m just asking him to argue with the leader.

Is this considered a lie?

At best, it's just kicking the ball around.

Isn't this a common thing?

Ma Guohua was comforting himself, not to mention saying a few words, and his mood became much more relaxed.

You must leave Dakar alive!

Never come to this place again!

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