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

In a hotel in Sangha Town…

Elder Beruth sat on a chair with a cane, watching coldly as he watched a group of elders of the tribe argue there.

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

It was here that he was invited by Kaman to the top of Mount Singa, where he met the jackal.

At that time, the Jackal used iron blood to broadcast and also had a hand-drawn planning map, which completely changed the fate of Sinjia Town.

Elder Beerus has never been optimistic about Joe Ga's plan, but when a year passed, even though the steel industry itself had not yet made any profit, the change in Sengga Town gave everyone a shot of a heart-warming agent.

It's strange that the tribe's heads are all investors. They really put out money to buy equipment and hire workers. Although they still only show up but have not received any inputs, unexpectedly, everyone's life has not become difficult, but has generally become better.

No one expected that the workers would be rich and even the farmers would be profitable.

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

There is no need to be deliberately attracted to it. The smell of money attracted businessmen from the capital Bangui, Bangasu, and several cities in Congo.

They came here on a boat with cargo, and then took away relatively cheap local fruits, agricultural products, and some specialties.

The trade of the country alone has supported many people!

Those who have houses and land in Sangha Town made even more money. Although not much, the money was rising visible to the naked eye.

These people still don’t understand what development dividends are, but they really enjoy the benefits brought by development.

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

But now the French are coming and have given very attractive conditions, so the differences arise.

An unfinished steel plant may have an investment of less than 500,000 US dollars, but the Frenchman gave an estimate of 1.5 million euros and immediately completed the transaction as long as he nodded.

This is impossible for these local local local rusers to be unmoved!

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

He knew that once the local rustic beggar compromised, the scene in Singa Town will now become a bubble.

The old guy is 60 years old and is about to die. He has never seen so many smiles on the faces of locals in his life.

P·B did it, and the old guy felt that he had to stick to it no matter what, even if he looked at it more, it would be good.

Looking at the clamoring guys coldly, Beerus turned to ask his grandson to write down their names, and then the elder paused his crutch...

When everyone was quiet, Elder Beerus said, "Do you know why I want to put the meeting place here?"

Seeing everyone shook their heads blankly, Elder Berus said, "Because a year and a half ago, the 'Anteater' came here to invite some of us to Mount Singa.

The prosperity of Sangha Town began here, and I hope this prosperity can continue here.”

Some of the staunch P.B supporters immediately responded to Beerus' call. They stood up and raised their fists and shouted loudly: "Elder Beerus, let's listen to you!"

Elder Beerus looked at the dissatisfied guys coldly, and shook his head and said, "You want to sell your property, rather than selling it to the French, it is better to sell it to me."

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

Then everyone will know that you are greedy evil spirits, you only care about yourself, not the rest of the tribe."

An older man stood up and said loudly: "The steel industry chain is a trap. I recently discovered that when my people are rich, they are no longer obeying my orders.

This is a trap, a trap to dismantle our tribal power!”

Elder Berus shook his head in disappointment and said, "Elder Yarur, you are not willing to provide salary to the people of your tribe. They make money on other people's construction sites, and you say this is a trap...

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

Let me do this, I will give you money, and you will take that money to France.

They must have given you good conditions to encourage those idiots, and you can go find them to cash out."

Elder Yarur was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand angrily under the suspicious gaze of people around him: "I am not a traitor..."

When the tribe boss around him wanted to denounce him, a knock on the door sounded.

Qiao Jia, who was wrapped in plaster on his left arm, stood at the door with a smile, looking at the group of dazed tribe leaders, and said with a smile: "Everyone is doing business, there are no traitors or traitors.

Elder Yarur has no confidence in Sangha Town, so it is reasonable to sell the half-la factory."

As he said that, Qiao Jia looked at the elder Yarur with a little cringe, and said with a smile: "There are not many people who have opened a factory to betrayal of their own tribe, you can count it.

It doesn’t matter if you want to run away with the money, but as far as I know, the land you built in the factory belongs to the common property of the tribe. After selling it, remember to pay your tribe companions.”

As soon as Qiao Jia finished speaking, the guys who had just shouted that they wanted to make a lot of money suddenly stopped.

The bosses of these tribes are very rich because they are wealth gathered through resource trading and exploitation of people from the same tribe.

Qiao Jia can't say what kind of tradition China-Africa is, but it would be fine if the boss made a fortune without taking everyone to share the money. In the end, he had to sell his ancestral property and put it in his own pocket, which would be inappropriate.

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

But now it is not possible, because those people find jobs, and they will lose their jobs when they leave Sangha Town.

The saying goes from frugality to extravagance is common all over the world!

Looking at the expression of Elder Yarur eating shit, Qiao Jia smiled and said, "Any assets in Sengjia Town are valuable, and it is still a good idea to buy a semi-finished factory for 1.5 million yuan.

Elder Beerus is very sensible…”

As he said that, Joega turned to look at Lennoer beside him and said, "Let him draft an agreement with a lawyer. Elder Yarur wants to sell the factory, ask him to sign it, and then notify his tribe owner to come and share the money together.

Of course, the elder must get the biggest one!”

Liannor 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..."

Qiao Jia nodded with satisfaction, stepped forward and hugged the happy Elder Berus a few steps, and said, "Old guy, I promised not to interfere in the part other than the ore in the steel industry chain.

I bet you can make money, and it's a lot of money."

Elder Beerus is a person with vision, and he heard Joe Ga's hint...

Qiao Jia is reiterating 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-stick things like finance, but he has seen many European and American methods.

Those people will never be able to do this by Qiao Jia, who protects their own interests while helping others to be prosperous together.

The instinct of capital is to eat alone. The worse the situation of others, the monopoly can be formed and resources can gather on them.

They will also unite some people, but those people do not care about their country, and their nation does not even care about their tribe members. After they have earned enough, they will leave here...

But Joe Ga is not like this!

He seemed to hope that locals would defend their own industries and develop and grow.

Biruth actually knew the current situation of the local tribe. With the development of Singa Town, the tribe's people found jobs, and the tribe's boss's control over the tribe was declining.

In theory, opening a factory is the tribe's asset. It's fine if you only own it, but you are unwilling to pay enough salaries to the tribe's people. How can you convince the public?

However, these parts are all pure local chiefs, and they don’t even have to deal with them. The people of their tribe will rebel and kill them sooner or later.

And the truly sensible minds are all entrepreneurship in the tribe, and paying salaries is just the beginning. They understand that if they can support more people, their strength will be stronger!

In the past, it required wars to annex a tribe, but now it is not necessary. Elder Beerus paid 1.5 million and took down a tribe with a population of 1,200.

For those with vision, this is a must-win deal.

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

Elder Bruce was very happy to invite Joe to the center, and then made an invitation gesture and said, "Jughan, I trust you, but there are still many idiots here.

Let me tell you, we want to know what the future of Sangha Town is like?

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

A house worth ten thousand dollars per room, you have sold 600 of them, and there are 600 more workers who love you...

How did this be done?”

After hearing this, Joega looked at the excited young men behind Beruth, and shook his head and said with a smile: "The reason why the house can be sold is because the China-Africa Development Bank trusts me.

In fact, this is a disguised fundraising. When bosses, workers and banks are optimistic about the future development of the company, they can overdraw workers' salaries in the next few decades according to my model.

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

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

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

You have taken away the key parts of the industrial chain, and now all we have to do is to free up enough projects for the French people to perform.

I don't want to see anyone as an enemy, I believe every investment is beneficial to Sangha Town.

Some of you want to sell the property to the French, I have no objection.

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

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

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

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

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

As he said that, Qiao Jia spread his hands and said sincerely: "I am trying hard to make the cake bigger, so that everyone can make money, and work hard to do something truly meaningful, and work hard to become a respected person!

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

Central Africa is a bad thing, but the people here are not beasts, and no one should be born poor.

We have a good start, and I hope everyone can deserve a good ending!”
Chapter completed!