After taking Tang's money, those who were a little conscientious came to the villa to bow and thank him. Someone else knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

The poor in Somalia lived a miserable life.

Tang Dao, who stood on the balcony, also looked melancholy. Black people are sometimes cunning and sometimes simple. The reason why they are hated is probably... they are too poor. If they are rich businessmen, they also have superficial respect, just like rabbits that have been around for a hundred years.

"We can contact the construction team and move in. We strive to repair this road in the town within half a year. Also, the entire layout must be reset. It's too chaotic." Tang Dao also has obsessive-compulsive disorder. He likes to be neat and orderly, and the "Aguadong" houses are a bit chaotic.

Mr. Tang either doesn’t do it or does the best.

Hurst Theodore recorded the boss's orders and said, "The town lacks many necessary merchants, such as shops, hotels, etc."

Areas without commerce cannot flourish.

"No hurry. Look at them like this. Do you have the money to go shopping outside now?" Tang Dao reached out and patted it gently on the balcony railing. The clothes on these people were ragged, and the challenges for Tang Dao or the Savior Company had just begun.

If possible, Tang Dao will set up an institutional branch here, such as the company's intelligence department, umbrella company, etc., making this place a city with multi-faceted development mainly based on the savior company, and it will definitely be a city in the future.

Bennett, who sells mules, is the best in the town. He can marry two wives and gave birth to five children for him. His house is just a bungalow, which is very dirty inside and the air is mixed with the smell of mule feces. But today is different, today's fragrance of pork is still floating.

The two wives cooked the pork in the yard outside, and the children stood beside each other, staring at each other, swallowing their saliva. His family had money and was comparable to other poor people, but it was almost impossible to eat meat. Sometimes, they couldn't help it, and they even wanted to go to the market to buy bat meat!

This is sold in the local market, but Bennet felt it was disgusting, so his family was forbidden from buying it.

He was sitting at the door, counting US dollars repeatedly in his hand, and there were eight people in his family, which means he was holding a "huge sum" of US dollars. This money could be bought in Mogadishu for a two-story building.

He planned to use the money to buy a few more mules, and then he would use them specifically for others to use them. Anything that would be beautiful in imagination. The youngest daughter ran in and told him that he could have a meal. Bennet stood up with a smile, picked up his daughter, and kissed her. The stubborn man giggled.

On the ground outside, I saw a piece of pork cooked with white glow. They usually eat it like this, and there are no other seasonings at all. They can't afford them, but satisfaction is happiness.

"Eat." Bennet waved his hand and said, the children who had been waiting for it had started to get started, pulled the pork and put it in their mouths. Even if they screamed in pain, they would not let go.

Fatherly and maternal love in any part of the world has nothing to do with skin or race. Bennet and his wife watched the children eat happily, with satisfaction on their lips.

"I heard from Mr. Gaskel that the new chief would build a school first, and he also planned to hire a teacher from outside." The eldest wife suddenly said.

Bennett looked moved and continued to eat.

"I want to send the children to study." The eldest wife gritted her teeth, which made the second wife next to her stunned. Then she looked at Bennet with hope. Anyone with knowledge can leave here and have to go out if they want to survive.

Of course Bennett also understands it, but if he offers five books, then the pressure can be imagined.

"I will ask Mr. Gaskel, and then we will decide." After a moment of silence, Bennet finally spoke. He had a short-sighted look, but he didn't have enough knowledge, but he also understood that as long as he had knowledge, people would respect him, such as Gaskel.

"I think this chief is different from the other one." said the second room.

"He is very rich. The steel company in Mogadishu is his. Didn't you see the sign on the car?"

Steel Company?

That is a title that ordinary people call the branch of the Savior Company. Because the walls are very high, people outside cannot see the inside. The doors are made of bulletproof steel plates. This looks like a giant and also represents a sense of awe of the unknown in my heart.

"It'll be great if you have this kind of rice in the future."

After a moment of quietness, it became silent. Only a few children were feasting, while adults were worried about gains and losses. When will they eat meat next time?

...

Ibin Barrow is very anxious now. His hair has turned a lot of white, and there are many things to do. EO's business share has been squeezed into an uninspiring shape by the Savior Company. Although both parties have cooperated and the latter will give him some "orders", many people heard that this is a third-party contracting company.

qnmd!

Many organizations only recognize the savior company, which almost made Ibin Barrow angry. You should know that eO was established much earlier than the other party, but the market was suppressed like this, which is simply embarrassing. If there is no order, there is no way to make a profit. If there is no way to make a profit, there is no way to pay wages or bonuses. This greatly reduces the attraction of some mercenaries. In no time, eO may dissipate.

And what about the inside, the "persecution" of the non-major alliance is pressing forward step by step. Yes, he wants to use the word persecution to express his dissatisfaction. B) is one of them? He has never participated in the assassination of Mandela.

But the South African government is very strong and must kill him. Even if the capital behind it is dealing with it, they will get bad news.

If you lose eO, then what is it? Is it still valuable? Will others give you face if you have no value? Ibin Barrow is afraid of losing and also afraid of death.

Dingling ~

The landline on the table was very abnormal. Ibin Barrow, who was anxious, was startled, and then he was furious. He walked over quickly and planned to curse, but the other person spoke first, "Good afternoon, Mr. Ibin Barrow."

What a familiar voice.

"Nicholas Don?"

Ibin remembered the Asian who had been disturbing the situation recently. He murmured a few times in his heart, and then he was not cold but inevitably had a little emotion, "I'm fine, but Mr. Nicholas, you didn't count the US dollars you earned from Chechnya in your bed. Is there anything you need to ask me for?"

Both sides had been dirty before, but now I heard that he was involved in the Chechen War and made money on both sides, so he became jealous.

"Of course, this is not what I think of you as soon as I make money."

"What does it mean?" Ibin Barrow asked with a frown.

"If you have time, you can come to Somalia, you won't be disappointed, man." Tang Dao invited.

Ibin thought quietly and agreed, "Yes, I will come."

The two had no personal relationships, so they hung up the phone after saying that. He sat on the sofa, picked up a candy from the table, chewed it, thinking about what the other party called him for?

Nicholas is just a villain, and there is no benefit. He will never call you. Calling you is asking you to either pay or work. The so-called cooperation is just another way of making money. But now Ibin doesn't want to have any conflicts with the other party, so he will resolve the non-major alliance first.

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Chapter completed!