From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 181 Maybe there really are demons in the jungle

  Joga ended the closed-door meeting depressedly. When he went out to breathe the not-so-fresh air, he realized that he just needed to find someone to share with.

  It doesn’t matter what to share specifically, he just subconsciously regards them as his family members, subconsciously wants to seek their advice, and subconsciously wants to pass on the good news to them.

  Actually, before the ‘beautiful dream’ is realized, this matter is ultimately a 5 million business. For other people who are not interested in the military contracting qualifications of the United States, it is actually quite troublesome to go to a registered company in the United States.

   This is where Gemma's parents are amazing. They know how to mobilize a person's enthusiasm.

  Giving money is only a necessary condition for the transaction. Only by providing other conveniences can Qiaojia protect Gemma's safety with all his heart.

Patting his forehead and lamenting his "greediness", Qiaojia looked at the laborers who were queuing up to eat in the distance. He hesitated for a while and didn't approach them. Instead, he walked in another direction. He wanted to go to the river to see the situation. , by the way, chat with the poison trio who are setting up defense there...

   What Qiaojia didn't expect was that he wanted to avoid those laborers himself, but a guy came forward on his own initiative.

The black buddy Salah has been paying attention to Qiaojia's movements. When he walked out of the camp, Salah dug the cassava in the bowl into his mouth with his hands, and then wiped his hands vigorously on his body. Then trotted and caught up with Choja.

   "Boss, boss, can you hear me a few words?"

  Kaman's dim eyes and pointing muzzle made Salah dare not approach when he was close to 5 meters. He could only put his hands together and speak to Choga in a pleading tone.

  Choga glanced back at Salah while walking, he signaled Kaman not to embarrass him, then continued to move forward while shaking his head and said: "Unless you want to mine for me, I'm not your boss yet.

   If you have anything to say, hurry up, there is a military zone ahead, and the people there are not as easy to talk to as I am. "

Salah was taken aback for a moment. He glanced at the dense jungle in front of him, and then he seemed to have made up his mind. He bravely followed Choga and said, "Boss, I am a businessman who specializes in purchasing mining machines. Know a lot of people who mined in Orientale and North Kivu.

  I was cheated miserably this time, all my wealth was put on those mining machines..."

   Qiaojia turned his head and glanced at Salah with a strange expression. He shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't tell me that you want to ask me for money for those machines? Do I look particularly easy to talk to?"

"No no no no…"

  Salah waved his hands again and again and said, "No, how could I make such a request, you saved my life, how could it be..."

   While talking, Salah looked at Choja whose expression had eased slightly, bent over and rubbed his hands carefully and said: "Boss, you will let us go, right?"

   Choga waved his hand and said, "You can leave when you are full, as long as you avoid that man named Boykin."

  Salah received an accurate answer, he clenched his fists to cheer himself up, and said with courage: "Boss, do you still need more mining machines?

  I can find a lot of cheap second-hand mining machines for you, and many of them are left by Chinese people.

  They have a lot of gold mines in North Kivu, but the scale and quality of their mines are not as good as yours. Every time they finish mining, they will dispose of those machines at a low price.

   Do you need those things? I can get..."

  Joga finally stopped after hearing this. He looked at this black buddy who was still struggling to make a comeback in a desperate situation, and asked curiously, "You want to do business with me?"

  Salah took a step back subconsciously, and then mustered up the courage to say: "Father Gamor said that you want to continue to hire miners and will provide salaries.

   Boss, your gold mine is big and needs more workers and more machines.

  I can, I can help in all these aspects!

  All my property is lost, but my experience is still there. As long as you give me a chance, I can provide you with what you want. "

  Speaking of Salah looking at Choga's strange gaze, he swallowed, and then desperately encouraged himself so that he could look directly into Choga's eyes...

   "If only you could provide me with a little money, I can bring you the machines you need, really, I swear, I can!"

  Joga looked at Salah's determined expression, and he suddenly felt a little unspeakable.

  Blacks are not all lazy, some of them have been exposed to the outside world to broaden their horizons, and they are determined to strive for the top and put them into action bravely.

  Although this Salah's vision and ability are limited to mining machines, he is already an elite among the black buddies of Afika.

  Ability is only one aspect. The determination and courage to strive for the top and try to change the destiny are too obvious.

  Three or four months of slave labor did not eliminate his inner hope. Such people are usually very determined and more motivated to work.

  Looking at Salah who was trying to straighten his body under his gaze, Choga was silent for a few seconds, and said, "How much money did you earn every year?"

   Salah, who was active in his mind, froze for a moment, then suddenly realized something, then he clenched his fists and calculated, and quoted what he thought was the highest price...

   "Me, I have been able to earn an average of $4,000 a year in the past few years, and last year I had a maximum of $5,000..."

   Qiaojia nodded slightly after hearing this, and said, "Then I will give you 6000. You will help me manage the gold miners in the future, and you will also be responsible for finding cheap second-hand machines."

As he said that, Qiaojia looked at Salah, who was already a little excited, and waved his hand and said, "You don't have to answer me now, you go back and think about it first, and then give me a gold mining process that you think is practical. It should include the number of machines, wages of workers, food, accommodation and a series of things.

   Only when I am satisfied can you officially get the job! "

After hearing this, Salah clenched his fists and turned around excitedly, then nodded desperately and said: "I understand, I understand, I understand everything, I have worked in Chinese gold mines, and I am familiar with gold mining. process.

  Boss, I understand, I really understand, as long as you give me a chance..."

   Qiaojia waved his hand and said: "I have given you a chance, you have a few days to sort out your experience.

  But during this period, you need to take care of those laborers. They are your fellow sufferers. I am willing to provide jobs, but I am not willing to give jobs to a bunch of walking dead.

do you understand me? "

   Salah nodded heavily and said: "I understand, boss, I understand, I will cheer them up.

   If someone is not willing to work hard, I will drive them away. "

  Although Salah has not studied modern management, he has figured out what a management should do.

  Bosses, they are always amiable and approachable, and the management has to do anything that offends others.

  Looking at Salah who couldn't wait to turn around and run towards the camp, Choga smiled at Kaman and said, "Believe it or not, what this guy said will be more useful than that Father Gamor."

   Kaman nodded as a matter of course and said: "Of course, God doesn't love this land at all. Food is more important than faith."

   As he spoke, Kaman's nose suddenly moved, and then he pushed away the grass on the left and walked in for a long distance and stopped there.

   Qiaojia curiously followed and walked in, and then saw a very terrifying scene.

   There are hundreds of corpses piled up in a large pit. These corpses are only covered with a thin layer of soil. Obviously, someone will lie in it later. The thin layer of soil is only covered to make the stench of corruption a little lighter.

  A large number of bugs were crawling in the corpse pit, and countless mosquitoes and flies were flying in the sky.

  Jojia and the others entered here and alarmed the 'Poisonous Scorpion' who had set up a sentry nearby, and soon the 'Poisonous Scorpion' came close to the river bank.

  Looking at the terrifying corpse pit, 'Poisonous Scorpion' said indifferently: "I found it this morning, but I haven't had time to deal with it yet. I want to find some oil to burn these corpses after the ambush is completed."

   Apart from feeling a little disgusted, Choga didn't have any special emotions.

  The scene of the village massacre last month was at the bottom, which is considered a small scene.

   But seeing Kaman's expression seemed a bit wrong, Choga hesitated and said, "Why don't you find a few people and bury them with soil first."

Kaman shook his head, pointed to the horrible corpses on the edge of the pit, and said, "They were thrown down while they were still alive, and then they were shot when they tried to climb up. hands and feet.

  Before they died, they could only watch the bugs eat their bodies. "

Speaking of which, Kaman glanced around, walked to a big tree, squatted on the ground and turned over the vegetation, and after making a final confirmation, he stood up and said, "When Boykin's people bring new slaves, they will Show them around.

  Give up trying to stop them when they come ashore, we'll wait here, as long as we have someone alive to lead the way. "

  Joga understood Kaman's meaning, he nodded heavily and said: "Then let other **** lie in and keep company with these people, I hate inhuman guys."

   As he said that, Qiao Jia glanced at the 'Poisonous Scorpion' who agreed, and said: "Those people have dug their own graves, which saves us a lot of trouble.

  Have you experienced this kind of situation in the past? "

'Scorpion' listened, nodded slightly and said: "Our opponents are terrorists, in order to make people feel fear and lose trust in the government, they will do everything they can, and then we can only use the same means to retaliate against them .

   But Afika is really different, people here seem to not even need the basic purpose of killing, it seems that the two reasons of fun and intimidation are enough..."

   Speaking of 'Poisonous Scorpion', he looked up at the dense tree canopy, and he shook his head and said, "Maybe there really are demons in this jungle!"

  (end of this chapter)