From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 172 A man with shoes can't run with bare feet

   At 6:30 in the morning, Qiao Jia went to the cafeteria to have a tasteless breakfast as if he had been fished out of the water.

   It is true that I can't run, even with all my strength.

  When I run too hard, the result is that the rhythm is easily disrupted, and the more I run, the more painful it becomes.

  The old cow in the canteen has no time to sleep, because he needs to take people to prepare breakfast early.

Seeing Qiaojia's tired look, the old cow with dark circles under his eyes said earnestly: "Boss, you have to take care of your health. There are some things that waste more time. It's over."

   Qiaojia waved his hand to signal the old cow to give him less denim, shook his head and said: "I can't eat any more, an old man ran fifteen kilometers to trap me just now.

   Get me some soup and noodle cakes, two pieces, I’m afraid I won’t be able to sleep if I eat too much. "

"so smart?"

When Lao Niu was making soup for Qiao Jia, he took a sneak peek at Kaman, who seemed to be all right, and whispered in Chinese, "Don't compare with black buddies, they rely on God for food, they are barefoot Yes, we wear shoes."

When Qiaojia heard this, he looked down at the military boots on his feet, then nodded seriously, and said, "You are right, these shoes must be too heavy, next time I will try a pair of light running shoes .”

  The old cow added some good ingredients to Qiao Jia's bowl, nodded and said, "We have no problem, it's all about the shoes."

   Lao Niu's gag-like comfort made Qiao Jia feel much better.

He walked into the cafeteria and greeted every soldier passing by, then sat down and pulled the offal into his stomach, then broke the noodles and soaked them in the soup. He poured the soup into his stomach like a porridge drinker.

   Once this person is full, he will regain his energy.

   Now staying up all night is no longer a problem for Qiaojia. At noon, hurry up and go to the room to stare in a daze for two hours, and the spirit will come back.

  The black female elite Lian Nuoer walked into the cafeteria holding a lunch box and bread, which she was not used to. She was full of curiosity about the place where she was going to work, but also a little panicked.

  After being 'kidnapped' here yesterday, no one paid attention to me except for the devil bird who allocated a dormitory for me.

  Lian Nuoer knew that he needed to find a position quickly, otherwise if there was any misunderstanding between the terrible boss and the Secretary of Defense Mary Enola, it would be a bad thing for him to be caught in the middle.

  Lian Nuoer still clearly remembers what Mary Enola said on the phone yesterday.

   "Listen to him, all the areas around Sangha Town listen to him!"

   "If he has any request, you must tell me as soon as possible. Regarding all his actions and coordination work, you must take it as the most important thing. If you encounter obstacles, you can call me."

  At that time, Lian Nuoer realized how important a job he 'found'.

  Sangha Town has a permanent population of several thousand, surrounded by many armed opposition groups, guerrillas, and drug dealers.

  If he can really replace the new boss to coordinate the relationship between all parties, Lian Nuoer feels that his career can develop to a new height.

  It's a pity that this girl overestimated Qiaojia's expectations of her. When she solemnly walked up to Qiaojia to say hello and asked if she could sit down, Qiaojia looked at her and thought for a while before remembering who she was.

   After Lian Nuoer was invited to sit down and conveyed the greetings from the Minister of Defense, she began to talk about the situation around Sangha Town.

   Qiaojia frowned and waved his hands after listening for a few minutes and said, "I'm not interested in these things, starting today, you will take over the work of Liannuo for the base.

  We need fresh meat and vegetables every day here, as well as various logistical supplies.

  Mary Enola promised me to fix my problems, but I didn't see a little action.

  I promised the nearby villagers that to provide them with shelter, I need at least 40 pickup trucks. This is the support that Mary Enola must provide, because I am performing her duties for her.

Also, let the soldiers from Bangassou come over earlier. The amateur level of those guys is unbearable. I will provide them with three months of training, and then they must continue to be stationed in Bangassou for at least half a year, and they must cooperate with me. action.

  I don't care about any problems here, you go to coordinate with Mary Enola. "

  The assistant, Lian Nuoer, performed fairly well. When Qiaojia gave the task, she took out a notebook and started recording.

  When Qiaojia finished speaking, Lian Nuoer looked at Qiaojia with a strange expression and said, "Old, boss, but Sangha Town..."

   Qiaojia shook his head with a smile and said: "Those opposition think that there is their territory, but I don't want to hurt them, and when our newcomers are not in place, I can't afford to arrange people to station there.

  My people and I will set off into the jungle in 15 days, and I will make a little noise to let the opposition know who I am, and then it will make sense for you to discuss with me how to coordinate relations with them.

  Oh, I need to build a hospital there and place a few doctors from the International Red Cross Society, and this is up to you.

   If you really want to help, then help me send a message to the surrounding villages. I need 500 soldiers. The food and drink standards are the same as ours now. I will provide all the equipment and a monthly salary of 30 US dollars.

  I only want young people, and only the most physically fit ones.

  Before we go into the jungle, I hope to be able to complete the selection and let them start training. "

  Lian Nuoer looked at Qiaojia with a shocked expression and said, "30 dollars?"

  Joga didn’t know why Lian Nuoer was surprised. He felt that he was a military insurance company, and he couldn’t really support soldiers with food and drink. How much training could such a group of guys who came to eat and drink for food and drink bear?

   But Choga didn’t know that the monthly salary of the Central African government army was only 15 yuan, and they had been in arrears for a long time. The soldiers in Bangassou ate cassava leaves every day, and occasionally they had to rely on tolls to improve their food.

  What is the concept of 30 yuan? In a place where the per capita GDP is only 200 U.S. dollars, 360 U.S. dollars a year is equivalent to creating 500 high-net-worth middle-class people at one time.

   It's really net worth, because Choga covered their food, drink and equipment, and they have nowhere to spend the money.

   Once again confirming Qiaojia's conditions, Lian Nuoer said expectantly: "Boss, do you have any requirements for the race of the soldiers?"

   Qiaojia was stunned for a moment. In his eyes, black buddies were all the same. How could he tell what race they were?

  So Qiaojia shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter what race you are, as long as you have never been in your unlucky army, have no bad habits, as long as you can pass the physical fitness test and meet our requirements, you can stay.

  In the beginning, we will keep 1,000 people, but after three months of training, we will eliminate 500 people, because I only want the best! "

  Lian Nuoer listened, and didn't care about Qiao Jia's high demands. She said with expectant eyes: "That is to say, you don't have to look around for suitable soldiers, and your selection range can be expanded."

  Joga didn't know what Lian Nuoer meant, he nodded and said: "Of course, there are only a few people nearby, and among them there are not enough soldiers for me.

  I don't care about their origins, I only want the most loyal, bravest and most persistent ones. "

  Lian Nuoer heard this, and said tentatively: "Then do you mind the Congolese?"

  Choga froze for a moment, then shook his head and said, "My target is drug dealers, and some of them are on the other side of the border, that is, in the Congolese jungle. Of course I don't mind Congolese people coming to work here.

   In fact, I plan to clean up the drug dealer camp around my gold mine first, and I need enough people by then.

  I spend a lot of money every day now, I need to see a little income, gold mine is my first goal. "

  When Lian Nuoer heard this, he said excitedly: "I understand, boss, I will recruit people according to your request."

  When Qiaojia heard this, he asked curiously, "Why are you so excited?"

  Lian Nuoer said with a low expression: "Boss, I am from the Congo, and my hometown is in that jungle.

   I wouldn't be where I am today if it wasn't for a priest who got me out of there.

  Boss, the people there are very simple, but drug dealers and guerrillas are about to turn it into hell.

  If you are really willing to provide shelter to the surrounding villagers, I can persuade them to migrate in the direction of Central Africa.

   They are the best labor, but they are never full. "

  How could Qiaojia think there were too many people nearby? It is best to come as much as you have.

   After all, the villagers don't need him to provide salary and food, but when the mine starts, they will be the best source of labor.

Unexpectedly, a woman he tied back could make such a good suggestion, Qiao Jia nodded with a smile and said: "Then you do it, if you need to go into the jungle, go to the dragon lizard, he will arrange someone to protect you .”

  Lian Nuoer repeatedly waved his hands and said: "No, no, I can find a way by myself, please believe me, I will not disappoint you.

   After 15 days, you will see a satisfied team. "

   Regarding this kind of thing, Qiaojia only needs to see the result.

  In the beginning, his idea was to poach soldiers from Bangassou during the training process, but after getting in touch with them, Choja was a little disappointed with those people.

  It is easy to draw on a blank paper, but it is very difficult to modify a drawing.

  So now he would rather spend a little more effort and lay a solid foundation for the first team.

  As for where they come from, it doesn’t matter to Choga at all, the farther away the better, because people who leave their hometowns will always unconsciously move closer to the collective, they are more obedient and can endure hardships.

   Sent Lian Nuoer away, and told her to hurry up to connect with the old cow, so that the old cow's workload would be reduced.

  Joga looked at Nice and Antar who had just entered the cafeteria, he smiled and waved, "Hey, here..."

  (end of this chapter)