From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 465 I work hard, so don't let me down

  In an inn in Sangha Town...

  Elder Birus sat on a chair leaning on a cane, watching a group of tribal elders arguing there with cold eyes.

  Beerus was a staunch opponent of P·B a year ago, but now he is a staunch supporter of P·B.

  He was invited by Kaman to the top of Sangha Mountain here, where he met the Jackal.

   At that time, the Jackal used Iron Blood's broadcast and a hand-painted planning map, which completely changed the fate of Sangha Town.

  Elder Beerus has never been very optimistic about Choga’s plan, but after a year has passed, even if the steel industry itself has not yet generated profits, the changes in Sangha Town have given everyone a shot in the arm.

Strange to say, the leaders of the tribe are all investors. They actually spent money to buy equipment and hire workers. It became difficult, but generally got better.

  No one expected that when the workers got rich, even the farmers would benefit as well.

  When everyone made money, the business in Sangha Town actually improved.

   There is no need to deliberately attract, the smell of money has attracted businessmen from the capital Bangui and Bangassou, as well as several cities in the Congo.

  They came by boat with goods, and then took away relatively cheap local fruits, agricultural products, and some specialties.

  Trade alone has fed a lot of people!

   Those who have houses and land in Sangha Town have made even more money. Although it is not much, the money has increased visible to the naked eye.

   These people still don't understand what development dividends are, but they have really enjoyed the benefits of development.

  There are too many opportunities to make a fortune in a thriving city. These tribal leaders with a lot of cash in their hands, as long as they are not pig-headed, have more opportunities to make money than ordinary people.

  But now the French have come and offered very attractive conditions, so differences have emerged.

  An unfinished steel plant may have an investment of less than half a million dollars, but the French gave an estimate of 1.5 million euros, and they just nodded and sold it immediately.

   It can't be helped that these natives are not tempted!

   But there are smart people everywhere. Elder Birus has seen the methods of the Belgians and the greed of the French.

  He knew that once the local soil turtles compromised, the current scene of Sangha Town would be in vain.

  The old guy is 60 years old, he's dying, and he's never seen so many smiles on the faces of the locals in his life.

  P·B did it, the old guy felt that he had to persevere no matter what, even if it took one more look, it would be good.

  Looking coldly at the loudest guys who were shouting, Beerus turned his head and asked his grandson to write down their names, and then the elder paused **** his crutches...

  When everyone was quiet, Elder Birus said: "Do you know why I put the meeting place here?"

  Watching everyone shake their heads blankly, Elder Beerus said, "Because a year and a half ago, the 'Anteater' came here and invited some of us to Mount Sangha.

  The prosperity of Sangha Town started here, and I hope this prosperity can continue here. "

   Some staunch P.B supporters immediately responded to Birus' call. They stood up and raised their fists and shouted loudly: "Elder Birus, we listen to you!"

  Elder Beerus looked coldly at the dissatisfied guys, he shook his head and said: "If you want to sell your property, you might as well sell it to me instead of selling it to the French.

  I'll give you money, and then you can get out with the money.

   At that time, everyone will know that you are greedy evil spirits, you only care about yourself, and you don't care about other people in the tribe. "

  An older man stood up and said loudly: "The steel industry chain is a trap. I recently discovered that when my people have money, they don't listen to my orders anymore.

   This is a trap, a trap to disintegrate our tribal power! "

  Elder Birus shook his head in disappointment, and said: "Elder Yalu, you are not even willing to provide salaries to the people of your own tribe. They make money on other people's construction sites, and you call it a trap...

  So I think you are only suitable to roll into the jungle, but now I think you may not be able to take your tribe.

   Well, I'll give you money, and you take the money to France.

   They must have offered you a good deal to encourage those idiots, and you can go to them to cash in. "

  Elder Yalu froze for a moment, then angrily waved his hands under the suspicious eyes of the people around him and shouted: "I am not a traitor..."

  When the bosses of the surrounding tribes wanted to denounce him, there was a knock on the door of the hotel.

  Choga, whose left arm was wrapped in plaster, stood at the door with a smile, looked at a bunch of stupefied tribal leaders, and said with a smile: "Everyone is doing business, there is no traitor.

  Elder Yalu has no confidence in Sangha Town, so it is reasonable to want to sell Banla Factory. "

   As he said that, Qiaojia looked at Elder Yalu, who looked a little cowering, and said with a smile: "There are not many people who open a factory and make their own tribe betray their relatives, and you are one of them.

  It doesn’t matter if you want to take the money and run away, but as far as I know, the land where you build the factory belongs to the common property of the clan. Remember to pay your clan companions after selling it. "

  As soon as Qiaojia finished speaking, the few guys who were clamoring to make a lot of money just now stopped.

  The bosses of these tribes are very rich, because they have accumulated wealth through the trading of resources and the exploitation of their fellow tribesmen.

   What exactly is the tradition in Central Africa, Qiaojia can’t say, but it’s okay for the boss to get rich without taking everyone’s money, and it’s not appropriate to sell the ancestral property and put it in his own pocket in the end.

  In the past, when Sangha Town was poor and empty, they could do this, and then bring the tribe to transfer and find a place to settle down again.

   But it is no longer possible, because those people find jobs, and they will lose their jobs when they leave the Sangha town.

  The phrase from frugal to extravagant is common all over the world!

  Looking at Elder Yalu’s expression like eating shit, Qiaojia said with a smile: “Any asset in Sangha Town is valuable, and it’s a good deal to buy a semi-finished factory for 1.5 million.

  Elder Beerus is very discerning..."

  Speaking, Qiaojia turned to look at Lian Nuoer beside him, and said: "Look for a lawyer to draft an agreement, Elder Yalu wants to sell the factory, let him sign it, and then notify all the people in his tribe to share the money together.

  Of course, the elders must take the biggest share! "

  Lian Nuoer nodded with a serious expression, turned around and found her assistant to explain a few words, and then said: "The agreement will be delivered in half an hour..."

  Choga nodded in satisfaction, stepped forward to hug the happy Elder Beerus, and said: "Old man, I promised never to interfere in the iron and steel industry chain other than ore.

   I bet you can make money, big money. "

  Elder Beerus is a man of foresight, he heard Choga's hint...

   Qiaojia is reiterating his position. The property in Sangha Town belongs to everyone, and he only needs to get his own share!

  The old man doesn't understand high-level things like finance, but he has seen many methods used by Europeans and Americans.

  Those people are absolutely unable to do what Choga does, guarding their own interests while helping others get rich together.

  The instinct of capital is to eat alone. The worse the situation of other people is, the capital can form a monopoly and resources can be gathered on them.

  They will also unite some people, but those people don’t care about their own country, ethnic group or even their own people. They will leave here if they earn enough...

   But Choga is not like that!

  He seems to hope that the local people will guard their own industries and develop and grow stronger.

  Berus actually knows a little about the current situation of the local tribe. With the development of Sangha Town, the tribe members have found jobs, and the control of the tribe boss over the tribe is declining.

  Theoretically speaking, the factory you opened is the property of the tribe, and it’s fine if you monopolize it, but you are not willing to pay the tribe members enough salaries. How can this convince the public?

  However, these are all pure soil turtle chiefs, and they don’t even need other people to deal with them. People from their own tribe will rebel and kill them sooner or later.

   And the truly visionary leaders are all making the tribe corporate, and paying salaries is just the beginning. They understand that if they can feed more people, their strength will be stronger!

   In the past, annexing a tribe required fighting, but now it is no longer necessary. Elder Beerus spent 1.5 million to take down a tribe with a population of 1,200.

   For the discerning, this is a must-win deal.

   This way is still a bit crooked compared to Qiaojia's imagination, but it is already considered the best situation.

  Elder Bruce happily invited Choga to the center, then made an inviting gesture, and said, "Jackal, I trust you, but there are still a lot of idiots here.

   Tell us about it, we want to know what the future of Sangha Town will be like?

  I want to know how the buildings you built were sold!

  You’ve sold 600 of the $10,000 houses, and gained 600 more workers who love you…

   How on earth does this work? "

  Joga listened, looked at the excited young people behind Beerus, shook his head and said with a smile: "The reason why the house can be sold is that the China-Africa Development Bank trusts me.

  In fact, this is a disguised form of fundraising, that is, when the boss, workers, and the bank are all optimistic about the future development of the company, they can follow my model to overdraft the workers' salaries for the next few decades.

   If you are interested, I can let a professional person chat with you.

   But today we talk about the future of Sangha Town...

  The French are coming, we cannot resist them, and there is no need to resist them.

  You have taken away a key part of the industry chain, and now what we have to do is to free up enough projects for the French to display.

  I don't want to see anyone as an enemy, I believe that every penny invested is good for Sangha Town.

   I have no problem with any of you who want to sell the property to the French.

  But I remind you that only by maintaining more than half of the core industry share can the local people in China and Africa have the right to speak.

  According to the current situation of Sangha Town, I believe that after 5 to 10 years, the wages of workers here can rise to 500, 600 or even 800 US dollars. At that time, Sangha Town will be truly prosperous.

  But if the core industry is acquired by the French, do you think it is possible to realize my hope?

  One person's wealth is meaningless to a region or a country. After everyone becomes rich, the money can flow to generate greater benefits.

  When that day comes, maybe the steel industry chain will no longer be the pillar of Sangha Town, and we can do more profitable and meaningful transactions. "

As Qiaojia spread his hands, he said sincerely: "I am trying to make the cake bigger, trying to make money for everyone, trying to do something truly meaningful, and trying to become a People who are respected!

  I found you with sincerity and expectation, and you definitely don’t want to see me disappointed!

  Central Africa sucks, but people here are not beasts, and no one should be born poor.

  We had a good start, and I hope everyone deserves a good ending! "

  (end of this chapter)