Chapter 1237

There are drawbacks to this model.

That's it.

If one day Huaxia wants to work alone, with its size, it can actually play by itself. However, when that day comes, Kan believes that it will take at least ten years, because Huaxia has not reached the point of overcapacity.

There are no "superfluous" goods.

There is not much motivation to do it.

At the same time.

The United States and other Western camps will not stand idly by.

So.

They're still safe.

According to the meaning of zero, it means that before all parties have sufficient reasons to follow suit, we should expand the territory of Yayuan, establish a centripetal force, and maintain the system to convey a meaning that I will do it, which is more suitable.

。。。

In the evening.

KinSa.

Zhihua technology office in Congo.

Xia Yuxing and Sha Li come out of the project with a helpless face. They come to do a project acceptance today. Unexpectedly, they hear a "bad news". They have to stay here for two years.

The reason is.

The DRC is suddenly rich.

Operators are ready to increase 4G network coverage.

As for 3G, now it's stimulated by the "era", so I want to skip it. Otherwise, people use smart phones, and I still play with lollipops, which is not in line with their "enterprising spirit" at that moment.

I know there is a project.

By right.

They should be happy. However, being in a foreign country, they were almost in danger several times last year, so they were not excited. The only thing they expected was that the company would move.

Where to move?

---Wanqing Industrial Park.

This place.

They are familiar.

Last time I went there to install the equipment.

But I saw Tang Qing's rich and powerful, Humvee, armed cross-country, police potassium, armed security, good local relations. Since then, they have been missing that place for a long time.

But there was no chance.

If they were sent there, they would like to. It's said that the airport has been repaired recently and they can fly there directly. The task given to them above is very simple. People go there first and get a station first.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I don't know what it's like?"

On the pickup.

Shali recalled the busy park she had seen.

"It must be bigger and better." Xia Yuxing firmly said that in the entire Chinese community in the DRC, it is like magic now, attracting the eyes of these Chinese.

"I miss the hot pot over there."

Sally licked his mouth.

"Look at your promise. In order to celebrate the completion of this project, I'll take you to dinner later. It's said that there's a new hot pot shop on the third street, which seems to open today." Xia Yuxing said with a smile.

I heard something to eat.

"I remember that too," Sally said

Next.

They went back to their current residence, called other people, and a dozen or so of them went to the hot pot shop. This is a Chinese gathering area, where they live, and there are other Chinese enterprises in the courtyard.

There's no need for people left behind.

It's not far.

Go around a street.

They came to the so-called third street. Of course, they chose the name by themselves. At this time, there were many Chinese people on the street, but they were all in a hurry, with vigilance in their eyes.

"Summer, do you want some?" By the side of the road, a dark middle-aged peddler called to Xia Yuxing.

"No

"I invite you."

"Thank you, really."

Xia Yuxing rejected the "hospitable" Indian peddler. He had done him a small favor before. Every time he met him, he warmly welcomed him and asked him to have some snacks.

Except for the Chinese.

Most of them here are Indians.

They are the largest "floating population" in Africa.

They are more powerful than the Chinese, because most of them want to return home after making money, while many Indians take root in Africa, buy industries and penetrate into all walks of life.

On business.

Indian talent is the main force in Africa.

In some small African countries.

It can even be said that it controls the local economic lifeline.

Not for a while.

They came to their destination.

There are several flower baskets in front of the store, but the flowers on them are almost gone. They find that the fake flowers disappear and appear in the hands of African children playing not far away.

"Eh!"

All of a sudden.

Shali, who was about to enter, stopped.

Summer rain star see.

Looking along Sha Li's line of sight, his eyes narrowed. He knew the car and had dealt with it before. It was a small leader of the Immigration Department of Kinshasa. Moreover, we had bad contacts.That was when I first came here.

This guy.

In the name of investigating illegal households, he rushed into the place where they lived at night, made them stand in a row in their underpants, and sealed up a lot of things. Finally, he was taken to the Immigration Bureau, and the boss spent some money to get out safely.

Almost all of these African immigration officers have done this.

The purpose.

Revenue generation, of course.

The best bully is the Chinese. In Xia Yuxing's memory, he heard too many Chinese being blackmailed. These people are more disgusting than those who block the way. They are legal.

That's fine.

He can stand it.

What really made him angry was that he had an unintentional opportunity to learn that some of these Africans had contact with local thieves and robbers, and encouraged them to steal documents.

In this way.

They can find fault and ask for money reasonably and legally.

After that.

Even he said twice, fortunately, these people still have a sense of "fish farming". A person or a company, at most once or twice a year, won't try their best to catch a sheep and collect more at most.

"It's them." Shali hates the tunnel.

Summer rain star helpless smile: "go, we eat our, don't be these people bad mood." As the old saying goes, it's too narrow for him to make friends with this man.

"Yes."

Walk into the store.

"Welcome."

A young Chinese rushed up.

"Give us a box." Xia Yuxing said.

"Follow me, please."

Follow the waiter.

They come to a box, and directly opposite the box is the open door of another box. Xia Yuxing sees the African "fat paper" that made him and others suffer.

However.

They don't know him anymore.

The heat is pushing things into your mouth.

"Close the door."

It's better not to see.

"Here's the menu!"

"That's all you have!" Sally's eyes brightened. There are some in China, but they are almost all here. In Africa, they are so complete. Last time, they ate at Wanqing iron and steel plant.

Speaking of this.

The Chinese waiters are coming.

"This is also due to the fact that there is an agricultural company here that specializes in growing and cultivating some unique vegetables in China. Now it is on the trial market. We are the first batch of all category suppliers."

Soon.

The hot smell wafted in the box.

There was a great appetite.

The dishes are ready.

I'm preparing a big meal.

All of a sudden.

There are lots of noise coming from the opposite box. Hearing the familiar fat voice, Xia Yuxing is worried. This is the first day of business. Is this guy here to make trouble?