From arms dealer to king of war

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

In a hotel in Sangha Town...

Elder Beerus was sitting on a chair leaning on a cane, watching a group of tribal elders arguing with cold eyes.

Beerus was a staunch opponent of PB a year ago, but now he is a staunch supporter of PB.

It was here that he was invited by Karman to the top of Mount Sangha, where he saw the jackal.

At that time, Jackal used the iron-blooded broadcast and a hand-drawn planning map, which completely changed the fate of Sangha Town.

In fact, Elder Beerus had never been too optimistic about Qiao Jia's plan, but after a year passed, even if the steel industry itself had not yet generated profits, the changes in Sangha Town gave everyone a shot in the arm.

It's strange to say that the heads of the tribe are all investors. They actually spent money to buy equipment and hire workers. Although they still only see output but no income, surprisingly, everyone's life has not been as good as before. It became difficult, but it became generally better.

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

When everyone made money, Sangha Town's business actually improved.

Without any deliberate attraction, the smell of money attracted businessmen from the capital Bangui and Bangassu, as well as several cities in Congo.

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

Trade alone supports many people!

Those who own houses and land in Sangha Town have made even more money. Although it is not much, the money is rising visibly.

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

There are too many opportunities to make money in a prosperous city. These tribal leaders who have a lot of cash in their hands have more opportunities to make money than ordinary people as long as they are not pig-minded.

But now the French came and offered very attractive terms, and differences arose.

The investment in an unfinished steel plant may be less than US$500,000, but the French gave an estimate of 1.5 million euros, and the deal was completed immediately with a nod.

It's no wonder that these local bumpkins can't help but be tempted!

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

He knew that once the local bumpkin gave in, the current scene of Sangha Town would come to naught.

The old guy is 60 years old and is dying of old age. He has never seen so many smiles on the faces of local people in his life.

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

Looking coldly at the loudest ones, Beerus turned to his grandson and asked his grandson to write down their names. Then the elder paused his cane forcefully...

When everyone calmed down, Elder Beerus said, "Do you know why I put the meeting location here?"

Seeing everyone shaking their heads in confusion, Elder Beerus said: "Because a year and a half ago, the 'Anteater' came here and invited some of us to Sangha Mountain.

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

Some of the staunch P·B supporters immediately responded to Beerus’s call. They stood up and raised their fists and shouted loudly: “Elder Beerus, we listen to you!”

Elder Beerus looked at the few dissatisfied guys with cold eyes, shook his head and said: "If you want to sell your property, instead of selling it to the French, it is better to sell it to me.

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

By then everyone will know that you are greedy evil ghosts. You only care about yourself and not 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 become rich, they no longer listen to my orders.

This is a trap, a trap to disintegrate the power of our tribe! "

Elder Beerus 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, so you say this is a trap...

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

Let's do this, I'll give you money, and you take that money to France.

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

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

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

Qiao Jia, whose left arm was wrapped in a plaster, stood at the door with a smile, looking at a group of stunned tribal leaders, he said with a smile: "Everyone is doing business, and there is no traitor who is not a traitor.

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

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at Elder Yalu, who looked a little timid, and said with a smile: "There are not many people who open factories and make their tribes rebel and alienate, 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 built the factory is the common property of the tribe. After selling it, remember to pay your tribe mates. "

As soon as Qiao Jia finished speaking, several guys who were clamoring to make big money suddenly stopped.

The bosses of these tribes are very rich because they have accumulated wealth by buying and selling resources and exploiting people of their own tribe.

Qiao Jia couldn't tell exactly what kind of tradition Central Africa has, but it would be fine if the boss made a fortune without sharing the money with everyone. In the end, it would be inappropriate to sell the ancestral property and put it into his own pocket.

In the past, when Sangha Town was completely impoverished, they could do this and then move the tribe with them to find a new place to settle.

But it doesn't work now, because those people have found jobs and they will lose their jobs if they leave Sangha Town.

The saying "From frugality to luxury is easy" is applicable all over the world!

Seeing Elder Yalu's expression as if he was eating shit, Qiao Jia smiled and said: "Any asset in Sangha Town is valuable, and buying a semi-finished product factory for 1.5 million is still a good deal.

Elder Beerus is very discerning..."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia turned to look at Liannuoer beside him and said: "Find a lawyer to draft an agreement. Elder Yalu wants to sell the factory, ask him to sign, and then notify everyone in his tribe to share the money.

Of course, the elder will definitely get the biggest share! "

Lenore nodded with a serious expression, turned around to find her assistant and explained a few words, and then said: "The agreement will be sent in half an hour..."

Qiao Jia nodded with satisfaction, took a few steps forward, hugged the happy Elder Beerus, and said, "Old man, I promised never to interfere in the steel industry chain other than ore.

I bet you can make money, big money. "

Elder Beerus is a discerning person, he heard Qiao Jia's hint...

Qiao Jia is reaffirming his position. The industry in Sangha Town belongs to everyone, and he only needs to get his own share!

The old man doesn't understand high-stakes things like finance, but he has seen many European and American methods.

Those people will never be able to do what Qiao Jia does, guarding their own interests while helping others to get rich together.

The instinct of capital is to eat alone. The worse the situation of others is, the more capital can form a monopoly and resources can be concentrated on them.

They will also unite some people, but those people don't care about their country, nation or even their own tribe. If they make enough money, they will leave here...

But that’s not the case with Qiao Jia!

He seems to prefer that local people guard their own industries and develop and expand.

Beerus actually knew a little about the current situation of the local tribe. With the development of Sangha Town, the tribe's people found jobs, and the tribe's boss' control over the tribe was declining.

Theoretically, the factory you open is an asset of the tribe. You can just monopolize it, but you are not willing to pay enough wages to the people of the tribe. How can you convince the public?

But these are all pure country chiefs, and they don't even need others to deal with them. Sooner or later, the people of their own tribe will rebel and kill them.

But the truly visionary heads are turning the tribe into a corporate enterprise, and paying salaries is just the beginning. They understand that if they can feed more people, they will be stronger!

In the past, annexing a tribe required fighting, but now there is no need for it. Elder Beerus spent 1.5 million to take over a tribe with a population of 1,200.

For those with a discerning eye, this is a sure-win deal.

This path is still a bit crooked compared to Qiao Jia's imagination, but it is already the best situation.

Elder Bruce happily invited Qiao Jia to the center, then made an invitation gesture and said: "Jackal, I trust you, but there are still many fools here.

Tell us, what do we want to know about the future of Sangha Town?

I would also like to know how the buildings you built were sold!

You have sold 600 houses for $10,000 each, and you have 600 more workers who love you...

How is this done? "

After hearing this, Qiaojia looked at several excited young people behind Beerus. He shook his head and said with a smile: "The reason why the house can be sold for money is that the Development Bank of China-Africa trusts me.

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

If you are interested, I can let professionals talk to you.

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

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

You have taken away key parts of the industrial chain, and now all we have to do is give the French enough projects for them to display.

I don’t want to see anyone as an enemy and I believe every investment is good for Sangha Town.

If any of you want to sell your property to the French, I have no problem with that.

But I remind you that only by maintaining more than half of the core industry share can we ensure the voice of local people in Central and African countries.

Based on the current situation of Sangha Town, I believe that in 5 to 10 years, the wages of workers here will rise to 500, 600 or even 800 US dollars, and then Sangha Town will be truly prosperous.

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

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

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

Qiao Jia spread his hands and said sincerely: "I am trying hard to make the cake bigger, trying hard to make everyone make money, working hard to do something truly meaningful, and working hard to become a Respected person!

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

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

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

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