From arms dealer to king of war

Chapter 442: Angel Business Experience (I found it and sent it out in advance)

Kaman and Antal arrived at Qiaojia's village in the middle of the night.

At this time, P·B’s A team is really complete.

P·B's helicopter made several round trips to pick up all the wounded, and then the remaining villagers in the village began to pack their luggage and prepare to go to the temporary resettlement site in Sangha Town.

A sudden blow gave these tribes sticking to the jungle a strong sense of crisis.

They weren't safe in the past either, but it was the same across Central Africa and they didn't feel any different.

But things are different now. The prosperity of Sangha Town made them envious, but the mercenary attack became the straw that broke the camel's back.

No matter how reluctant the leader of the tribe is, he must follow the rules of survival and let the tribesmen live in a safe place.

Qiao Jia looked down on the leaders of these tribes because they always clung to their collective wealth and were unwilling to let go.

At this time, they clearly wanted to negotiate with themselves, but they didn't even have the courage to come up to them and look directly at them.

When these villagers found jobs in the industrial chain of Sangha Town, these tribes virtually disappeared.

Qiao Jia didn't know why, but he was actually quite happy.

But now he had to put on a sad expression and constantly comfort these jungle dwellers who were about to leave their homes and head for a new life.

Father Gamore knew his concept of freedom and completely lost in the contest with P.B.

He sadly buried his niece who had accompanied him across the ocean to Central Africa, and then embarked on the journey again with a few militiamen who were willing to follow him, to spread the gospel to those villages that were unwilling to leave the jungle.

Qiao Jia took the initiative to prepare food and medicine for him, gave the militiamen who firmly followed him new weapons, and then sent him sincere blessings.

No matter how Gamor questioned Qiao Jia's purpose of action in the past, this old guy is a good person.

The jungles of the Congo also need a good person to let the indigenous people who have not interacted with the outside world for many years know that there is a whole new world outside.

Sangha Town is the time when there are not too many people, and the current situation can absorb as much as it comes.

Father Gamor was the first person to make Qiaojia understand the importance of 'seeking common ground while reserving differences'.

As long as there are no conflicts of principle, we can be a united force.

Qiao Jia learned too much about the logic of doing things from the sentence "Unite all forces that can be united", and benefited from it, and then his mind broadened a lot.

This feeling is particularly weird, as if a person suddenly jumped out of the limitations of his own vision, looked at the surrounding things from a higher position, and then discovered that many conflicts can actually be resolved...

‘Weighing’, ‘compromising’, not pursuing the maximum benefit of each part, but focusing on the overall situation, and in the end just going with the flow.

This may be the prototype of "Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements"!

Kaman frowned and looked at the village, which had no atmosphere of war at all. He watched Lao Niu and Tony take a few little black men to set up a large stove, fill a large bowl of beef soup for each villager who was preparing to leave tomorrow, and then attached I gave them a large stack of noodles for them to eat on the way tomorrow.

Then he looked at Qiao Jia, who was standing under a big tree with a strange expression. He pulled Dorian, who was setting rules for Memnon and Kuba, and said, "Boss, what's wrong?

Were you stimulated during the day? "

Dorian, who was enjoying the adoring gazes of the two shooters, was stunned for a moment, then looked at Kaman and nodded heavily and said: "The boss watched a skinning show. It's normal to be a little abnormal now."

As he spoke, Dorian leaned into Kaman's ear and whispered: "Dragon Lizard, 'Rhinoceros' said you gave him a medicine, and then his nightmares disappeared. You also give me some, and then I go and let him go." The boss relaxed.

I am very experienced in this area, and I guarantee that I can make my boss laugh with just one sentence. "

Kaman knew Dorian was farting as soon as he heard it, but he still nodded and said: "That witch medicine is a bit risky. I have tried it on many people, but a few of them went completely crazy.

If you want it, I'll give it to you..."

Dorian looked at Kaman's serious expression, and he hissed and said, "No way? Taking medicine makes people crazy? What kind of medicine is that?"

Kaman spread his hands and said: "I don't understand either, I just follow a witch doctor.

But according to what I learned recently, that drug should be regarded as a "hallucinogen", but it is a directional hallucinogen that makes you go deep into nightmares.

Some people survived, some reconciled, and some were immersed in it and couldn't get out. "

When Dorian heard this, he said with a strange expression: "Aren't these just herbal methamphetamines? It's just that one makes people feel good and the other makes people scared."

Kaman didn't want to discuss the effects of witchcraft medicine with Dorian. He pushed Dorian and said, "Go and make the boss smile, or I will feed you medicine at night. I hope your nightmares won't be too scary."

"No, no, no..."

Dorian waved his hands repeatedly, rushed to Qiao Jia's side at a trot, and said: "Boss, Devil Bird asked you to come over for dinner..."

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, subconsciously showed a smile, and then stepped in the direction of Lao Niu and the others.

When passing by Kaman, Qiao Jia patted the old guy on the arm and said, "Let's go get something to eat. Let's get on the boat together tomorrow..."

Kaman looked at the expression on Qiao Jia's face. He frowned and said, "Are you okay?"

Qiao Jia spread his hands and said, "What can happen to me?"

Kaman looked into Qiao Jia's eyes and asked a little uneasily: "Then why was the expression on your face so weird just now?"

Qiao Jia touched his face and said curiously: "Is it weird?"

As Qiao Jia seemed to realize something, he lowered his head and whispered in Kaman's ear: "I'm telling you, I'm actually very happy to see these people move out.

But you know, the atmosphere isn’t quite right right now! "

Kaman was completely stunned by Qiao Jia. He frowned and said incomprehensively: "These people went to Sangha Town. You have to help them find jobs and let them eat and drink. What are you happy about?"

Qiao Jia smiled and said: "I helped hundreds of people find jobs!"

Kaman looked into Qiao Jia's eyes and said in a caring tone: "Boss, they should be happy about this."

Qiao Jia shook his head after hearing this and said: "You don't understand this, people are more important than anything else!

Now that the north is stable and Sangha Town is developing rapidly, these people could find jobs in the past, but they always need a place to stay, right?

I have already built more than a dozen Tongzi buildings, and I need a group of people with no food and clothing to live in them first to set an example for others. "

Kaman couldn't help but touched Qiao Jia's forehead and said, "Boss, didn't you say you wanted to sell it?"

"Sell it, how can you not sell it?

The first batch of houses cost 10,000 square meters, with two bedrooms and one living room of 60 square meters, with a kitchen and bathroom, as well as running water to the house. When the coke plant is built, there will be gas.

Of course, there is almost no decoration, but $10,000 is cheap enough. "

Kaman shook his head and said: "Boss, you have misunderstood these people. Where can they give you 10,000 US dollars? They would have gone to other places for 10,000 US dollars."

Qiaojia smiled "hehe" and said: "I don't have money to borrow. As long as they go to work in my mine, I will guarantee them that the Central African Development Bank will lend them West African CFA francs at the current exchange rate."

Now one US dollar is exchanged for 400 West African CFA francs. The loan of 4 million is for 30 years. According to the most severe mortgage interest rate, the repayment is 8 million. Every month, the repayment is 22,222 West African CFA francs. I will pay it back and my son will continue to pay it back.

These people go to work in my mine when they go to Sangha Town. Each person now has at least 60 US dollars per month, and they eat and drink at the mine. If the couple pays off the loan, they can save one person's wages.

The loans I sent were all in U.S. dollars. According to the current depreciation rate of the Central African CFA franc, in five years at most, the loan of more than 20,000 yuan will not be considered money.

When the time comes, I will convert the house payment into U.S. dollars from banks in other countries and put it in the Bank of China. As long as I collect 200 million U.S. dollars, even if I don't earn their exchange rate difference, I will still be the father of the Bank of China. "

Kaman didn't understand real estate finance, so he vaguely saw a terrifying giant beast behind Qiao Jia.

Qiao Jia looked at Kaman and said with a smile: "Don't think I'm bullying those people. The first batch of purchases must have been a big bargain. I will definitely increase the price to 15,000 yuan for the second batch. In two years When the third batch is developed in the future, if you don’t have $20,000, you won’t even be eligible to take a look.

Based on the growth rate of workers' wages in Sangha Town and the depreciation rate of the Central African CFA franc, they will make money as long as they can get loans.

They can't get a loan without P·B's guarantee. I'm helping them. "

Kaman doesn’t understand how asking people to carry 30 years of debt is helping others. The average life expectancy in Central Africa is only around 35 years old. It’s terrible to tie three generations to one house.

As an Italian, Dorian still has a concept of basic real estate finance.

With a smile, he went to Lao Niu's place to get two bowls of beef soup and handed them to the boss and Kaman. Then after giving each of them a piece of cake, he said to Kaman: "Dragon Lizard, don't misunderstand the boss. He really is." Doing good deeds.

The Central African CFA franc is the joint currency of Central Africa, Congo, Gabon, and Guinea. The boss did not cheat the Central African Development Bank.

This kind of loan interest rate is also a high-quality asset if it is lent to Europa. Even if the Central African CFA franc depreciates a lot in five or ten years, the bank will not lose much. After all, they still have the US dollar backing from the boss. If they can operate it, they will still Can make a lot of money.

You see, when villagers own a house, they actually don’t spend much money.

In the end, the bank also made money, the boss also made money, and Sangha Town gained many property owners, and they were property owners with healthy debts.

According to what we say there, this is called economic vitality. When money moves, there will naturally be more people making money, and then money will become more active. "

Kaman looked at Dorian's proud look. He shook his head and said nothing...

He believed in Qiao Jia, but he just didn't understand, how could the money increase?

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