Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1022: Treasure
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"Hell, hey, do people here have no habit of keeping accounts? We do n’t even know anything here. www."
"What do I see? Every corner here is full of shit, why not build a toilet?"
"Take the garbage out and burn it in place, I do n’t want to see them again."
At dawn, Qin Weidong began to clear Palace Square and continue to increase its strength. Since the advance team consists of twelve adults in addition and a half-old child, it is obviously not enough to use manpower locally. The only slave he could use was the newly released slave.
It ’s not true to say ‘release’ because the mob in the city did n’t imprison slaves at all. These people have nowhere to go, they can only rely on the mob to survive. The mob collects all kinds of living materials by force and exploits the labor achievements of the underlying slaves.
The slaves were not grateful for the arrival of the advance team, nor fearful. They have already experienced too much about the "City Head Change King Banner". No matter who changes them to rule them, everything looks the same. The group of people in front of me seemed ... just a little bit better.
For the current situation, the advance team always reports to Havana. Since the Zhou Qingfeng was used to complete the Canadian enclave, Havana is also a talent pool. Facing the difficulties of the front, Lena Fox even organized experts in psychology and sociology to find ways to cope.
For the general inferiority and fear of African blacks and whites, Qin Weidong let old Harris come forward to appease and reward cigarettes for hard work among key personnel. A little bit of gratitude and little benefit from the relationship, but the effect is not obvious .
Huairou also exerts coercion at the same time ..., but with Mark Shi, everything is enough.
On the other hand, according to the understanding before the advance team came, there are nearly one million Chinese living in Angola, and Luanda has the largest number. They opened cities in cities, sold domestically-produced daily necessities, and even opened hospitals and clinics. They also built farms outside the city to provide large amounts of agricultural products.
In order to live a good life, Chinese people traveled everywhere in the world-it is said that even Eskimos have Chinese shops.
And now that these Chinese people are gone, Qin Weidong has searched every local person he can ask, but no one knows where the Chinese people who once lived in cities have gone?
Standing in the palace square built in the seventeenth century, surrounded by a pile of hundreds of years old historical buildings, Qin Weidong looked at the busy slaves around him, but his heart was suspicious-no reason for a Chinese to disappear Where did they go?
The buzzing motives came from the sky, and the advance airship was landing. All the slaves were both curious and puzzled by this big guy, and no one knew what the origin of this sudden team was.
"Let the slave pull the gold out." Qin Weidong ordered on the intercom.
After the supplies and equipment on the airship are unloaded, this huge guy is a burden. Qin Weidong decided to fly itself back to Havana. The autopilot system can complete the unmanned flight across the Atlantic, which will also facilitate the supply of advance teams in the future.
And about five tons of gold were transported together. After Lena Fox learned that he found gold in Luanda, he immediately asked him to return it to Havana. The army's currency shortage has become more and more serious, and deflation is harming the economy. This gold appears just right.
Qin Ming came out of the airship. After a night of rest, his thigh injury was recovering, and the effect of the ‘healing needle’ was magical. Looking at the slave pushing the wooden box containing gold into the airship, he asked in surprise: "There is so much gold in Africa?"
"Trust me, the richness of Africa is beyond your imagination. The misery here is **." Zhang Hong directed the slaves to work, and replied casually.
"Is it?" Qin Ming didn't realize the richness of this land, but was rather rustic. The infrastructure looks bad, and people are not good. He asked a bit boringly. "Can I do something? I think I recovered well."
"You ...? Help Mr. Fuller clean up the warehouse. The gangsters here have looted everywhere for more than a year, no matter how good or bad the search has been piled up.
But the thugs here only know about robbery but do n’t know how to use it, and they never keep accounts, the time is long, there are too many things, the personnel is confusing, which leads to a lot of item Stolen and left aside. We have to clean it up to see if it comes in handy. "
Zhang Hong pointed to a row of houses in the distance and beat Qin Ming. When Qin Ming limped and walked over, he saw a Belgian engineer. This white man named Fuller was directing a group of low-level slaves to clean up one house after another.
After telling the source, Qin Ming was assigned ten ordinary black slaves. His job is to search houses one by one, because the thugs themselves do not know how much they have robbed.
"Those **** like to grab non-stop. After they are snatched, they throw them away in the warehouse or in the open air. People here have a bad memory and often forget what they are doing today. So no one can figure out what is here. .
Know that Luanda is the capital of Angola and the most important foreign trade port in Angola. The supplies here are actually quite rich.
In fact, our cleaning work is very fun, just like digging for treasure. Because you do n’t even know what a tarpaulin you opened, a door you opened, or a box you opened? "Mr. Fuller explained the situation in simple words.
Qin Ming nodded his interest, and he also felt that this was a bit interesting. In fact, in the first room he opened there was an extremely rare cargo-palm oil. Barrels of palm oil filled a whole house.
"Oh my god, there are at least two hundred barrels and more than thirty tons." Mr. Fuller has opened several houses used by thugs as warehouses and storage rooms, but most of them are already moldy sisal Cloth, nothing is as useful as these palm oils.
"How can the gangsters here have palm oil?" Qin Ming didn't understand anything. He only knew that he had found so many big barrels. At first, he thought it was gasoline. Who knew that palm oil was more valuable than gasoline. These edible fats and oils were tightly sold even in Havana.
"Angola grows a large area of African oil palm. It produces a large amount of palm oil annually and its exports are calculated in millions of tons. It ’s just normal for the mob to grab these things. I bet it ’s just cargo In part, there must be more nearby. "
In world's end, grease is an extremely important supply. Only sufficient oil intake can guarantee the health and strength of people. In times of peace, a barrel of cooking oil can be easily purchased in the city. But in world's end, you may have to fight for it.
Mr. Fuller became extremely excited at once, and he began to concentrate on searching the vicinity of the house. Sure enough, a large number of oil drums were prepared to be exported abroad in a large amount of garbage in the open air.
"The chaotic situation has masked countless wealth. If this batch of grease can be used, at least thousands of lives can be saved." Looking at the rusty oil barrels being randomly thrown in the corner, Mr. Fuller was quite Sad, "It would be nice if these things could be shown early."
"It's not too late now." Qin Ming now feels that the Zhang Hong just said that 'Africa is very rich', but he sneered politely: "Africans are all beggars on gold mountain No wonder people here will be starved to death, they deserve it themselves. "