Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1133: White ****
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"Everyone, I am very happy to meet you tonight. Yesterday we were still very strange and even hostile to each other. But from now on, I believe we can start cooperating."
The Carl fort of San Miguel in Luanda, the open-air viewing platform was opened as a simple banquet hall. Under the light of high-powered lights, Zhou Qingfeng held a glass of wine with everyone and swallowed it.
More than one hundred people in the venue, most of them are the "Three Princesses" of the "Star Princess". All the people headed by Captain ‘Businessmen’ stood together and toasted to celebrate the captain of the regiment. Everyone here shows his most elegant smile as much as possible, because His Excellency Commander is extraordinary.
The Hugo Army Commander sent 100,000 tons of materials to aid Africa. This news has been spread all over the world on the radio. Although the main audience of this big cake is Chinese, the random points are enough to fatten many and many brokers!
After all, the commander of the army, but personally said that this is only the first batch of supplies, and there will be more in the future. Think about how tight food and medicine are now, and know how much money you can make!
"Everyone, I don't care how much you make, I only care how much benefit you can bring me?" Zhou Qingfeng clearly priced, Tongsuo no bullying. He also needs someone to work for him and is happy to pay ‘reasonable’ profits.
"I know that you all come from Europe, and I happen to be very interested in Europe. I open up to buy various materials from Europe." Zhou Qingfeng walked to the captain of the "profitmaker", when he raised his glass, no People don't echo it.
"Mr. Captain." Zhou Qingfeng patted the shoulder of Captain Merchant, smiling and said: "I have all the more than 30,000 people on your cruise lined up. I will give you enough compensation and provide diesel and supplies. For example, I hope you can continue to help me transport valuable people from Europe. "
The captain of the "profitmaker" thought that the people on his ship would give Zhou Qingfeng nothing. He quickly grabbed the hand of Zhou Qingfeng's and said with gratitude: "Your Excellency, your generosity is really grateful."
The flattering villain-seeing the captain's disgusting compliments and flattery, everyone else at the table scolded in his heart. They only hate that they cannot establish a good relationship with His Excellency Commander in the first place. This relationship now means wealth and rights.
Someone asked boldly, "Dear Honored Chief of the Legion, are there any special restrictions on your so-called‘ worthy people ’?”
"There is no limit, as long as it is what I need, you can get it. Of course, don't be too rough, it will cause resistance." Zhou Qingfeng simply shrugged.
The crowd at this banquet room took a breath, wasn't this the slave trade? Hundreds of years ago, Europeans transported black slaves to Europe and America. Well now, Europeans want to transport white slaves to Africa and America.
According to the quotation issued by Zhou Qingfeng, there are at least ten times the profit. You know that the situation in Europe is very bad now. Western Europe and Northern Europe are slightly stronger, but Eastern Europe and Southern Europe are simply hell. If a stable trade route can be established, ‘source’ is not a problem at all.
As for moral issues, who still cares about morality these years? We are saving!
Think about the voyage from Europe to Angola. It ’s not too far away. Think about your "Star Princess" stuffed with even 40,000 or 50,000 people. Then think about the huge profits, "profitmaker" The captain blushed with excitement and his heartbeat doubled.
Aside a group of unscrupulous businessmen, Zhou Qingfeng came to another round table. The person sitting on this table is more reserved, and is a high-end surviving scholar on the `` Princess Starlight ''. Which of these naturalists Wilson also attended the banquet in a wheelchair.
"Hello, Your Excellency Chief. Please forgive me for not being able to stand up to express my gratitude." Mr. Wilson has just completed the operation. Although his mental and physical strength are still quite weak, the treatment needle has saved his life.
"You may not participate in this banquet." For scholars, Zhou Qingfeng always gives preferential treatment. He stepped forward and pressed the old naturalist who wanted to sit up, and sat next to each other.
"I have known everything you have done in America and Africa, and thank you for your efforts to save lives." Whether it is true or not, at least the old Wilson is very kind to Zhou Qingfeng.
"Actually, I hope to save more people. If you have any friends who need help, you can come to me." Zhou Qingfeng smiles generously.
Old man Wilson was stunned. There are too many people in need of help now, but Zhou Qingfeng said he was willing to help his friends. This statement is vague, but the intention is very clear-nothing more than hope to use the old man's network to attract high-end scholars in Europe.
From the inner feelings, Wilson wants to refuse. People in the Nordic countries have always had a bad impression of Zhonghua, and all kinds of inexplicable self superiority. But I really want to refuse, but the old man can't speak again, because the situation in Europe is really bad now.
Europe is similar to the United States, and there are not many nuclear bombs. Especially in countries like Northern Europe where the latitude is high, food is often imported, and now a ghost imports food to them. As for southern Europe, there are already a lot of problems with the large number of nuclear power plants in France. No man ’s land is one by one.
In order to survive, people in Europe are running towards Africa. Now there is a real person who proactively stretched out the olive branch, and even thinking about overseas Chinese sentiment is very unappealing. Wilson thinks about the difficulty of going to Africa along the way, and then thinks about how many friends are suffering in Europe. He can't refuse the Zhou Qingfeng's request.
"I think ..., I can think about it." Wilson made an extremely difficult decision and said after a short pause: "I can draw up a list and contact myself."
"Thank you very much for your cooperation." Zhou Qingfeng took the initiative to shake hands with Wilson, and let people take pictures as a memorial. He doesn't care whether the other party is really willing or falsely willing. Anyway, when it comes to his place, anyone should think about the difference between cooperation and confrontation.
And in the banquet hall, the most special group is the enemy officers who fell into the water and were captured in the naval battle yesterday. Among them, the army and navy, a total of more than a dozen people attended the banquet. These soldiers are the most embarrassing compared to eager businessmen and half-skilled scholars.
For example, the gunner Chris and others originally wanted to get some identity to get solicitation, but Zhou Qingfeng did so, but the method was not so pleasant.
After eating the leftovers of the day, the gunner Chris was tossed out of temper--the people made it clear that he was going to beat you, can you still come to a hunger strike to show your style? Maybe someone really counts you starving to death.
"Hi!" Zhou Qingfeng walked over with a glass, looked at the dozen captured officers standing at the table, and smiled and asked, "Who hit my yacht yesterday with a gun?"
Cough ... Chris was almost choked by his saliva. However, in the face of Zhou Qingfeng's, he had to stand upright and raise his head and said: "Respected Commander of the Legion, my name is Chris. It was the gunner of the ship at that time. It was I who commanded the main gun to hit your yacht . "
When saying this, Chris is quite proud. But when he was proud, he felt that his skills were too bad. A regular warship hit a yacht, and after half a day of emptying the shells, he did not completely kill the other party.
However, Zhou Qingfeng praised Chris well, he asked again, "Who made the frigate run so fast that I could not escape after chasing it."
The chief engineer who stood up now is also with a little pride. It seems that chasing Zhou Qingfeng has become a great luck in life. The Zhou Qingfeng also exaggerated a few words, and the exaggerated opponents were all ecstatic.
Similarly, among the officers present, there was a small **** boat driving the Zhou Qingfeng's yacht to dodge everywhere. Some people control the cannon to break the Zhou Qingfeng's yacht, some control the radar, some control the artillery, and some control the wheel rudder.
Obviously tit-for-tat life and death battle, can be asked sentence by sentence Zhou Qingfeng, but the navy people are in a good mood, like a spring breeze. In particular, Your Excellency the Chief of the Army praised: "Everyone is the elite of the navy, I don't want to embarrass you, but also want to get your allegiance."
boss has said that he is not to blame in the past, you guys do n’t hurry up and bow down, swear allegiance? Do you want to eat leftovers for a few more days?
Just as the navy personnel thought it would be more elegant to kneel on one knee with Western styles, or more solemn on knees with Chinese styles, several Army officers felt that they had been neglected.
The army people jumped out and brushed their presence, "Lord Commander, we are willing to be loyal to you, to be your pioneer, to attack Bann ’s old nest from the sea. We promise that this is a brilliant idea!"
Yeah, this is indeed a brilliant idea. But the people in the navy were so angry that they all scowled with cold eyebrows. "You guys have gone too fast? It's just a bunch of gangsters. Be shameful! You need shame!"