Chapter 850： : My dream is great!

Tang Dao is not a very low-key person. He used to pretend to be a grandson because he found out that he was a weak chicken. Now he can be high-profile because he thinks it will do. 200 dollars per life is a high salary. As long as there are enough people in the court alliance, The Sahara desert is full for you.

Moreover, you have to let Africans know you, fame and prestige are indispensable.

So he bought the largest one in Somalia, and the front page was all publicizing the changes in Aguadong. As for being marked? Afraid of chicken feathers, anyone who wants to bully you will not bully you because you are violent, but because you are weak and cowardly.

If anyone is not convinced, you can come and try Aguadong's Vulcan Cannon, and see, if you scream, Tang Dao loses.

Tang Dao went out of the barracks today to inspect the school in Aguadong. In the northwest of the town, there are also some elementary schools or junior high schools that focus on literacy. The school covers an area of ​​about 8 mu of land. Currently, the school There are more than 700 students, and the teachers are all volunteers, as mentioned earlier.

Aguadong needs college student volunteers, who will have higher salaries, school insurance and postgraduate qualifications, and even direct Ph. 7 masters, and two children from Oxford and Harvard, who are also masters.

I am afraid that there are few such extravagant primary school teachers in the whole of Africa and even the whole world. Of course, their tenure is not long, and they usually stay for one year before leaving, but unfortunately, there will be a steady stream of supporting teachers. Their subsidies are also good, 2,000 dollars a month for undergraduates, 3,000 for masters, and 5,000 for doctors.

It's all small money, and the material conditions are not good. You have to let people feel spiritually satisfied.

When Tang Dao came to the school, the person in charge was already waiting at the door with the idle teacher. The other party respectfully lay down on the ground and kissed his shoes. This is a kind of etiquette for the chief, although it makes people very uncomfortable. But this feeling is really refreshing. Of course, Tang Dao doesn't need to use this method to satisfy his desire.

Instead, he helped the other party and patted the dirt on his knees. "Educators are great, and this kind of etiquette may not be used in the future. We must respect people with knowledge. Only knowledge can change the poverty in Somalia." He said He also looked at the local media following behind, holding the principal's hand and constantly lamenting their hard work.

"Let's go to the classroom first." Tang Dao said with a gentle smile. He walked ahead first, followed by the principal. They chose a classroom in the lower grades. When they entered, they were teaching mathematics. When they saw them coming in, The teacher also stood on the side restrainedly.

"Hello, students." Tang Dao said in Somali. This sentence has been learned for a long time. It's not that simple to put on a show.

"Hello, teacher." The students said in unison, loud and full of vigor.

The school benefits are improved, and the nutrition can keep up. Naturally, the spirit is also different.

Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, and said with a gentle smile, "You all have to study hard so that you will be successful in the future. To build Somalia, what hobbies do you all have? Raise your hand and tell me."

The students below raised their hands lively, and Tang Dao pointed at a girl. The girl was very shy, with eyes still dodging, and said softly, "I want to be a teacher."

"Yes, yes, hello teacher, come on, what about you, what do you want to be?" Another little black and thin guy was ordered, and the other party said seriously that he wanted to be a scientist.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}Tang Dao originally asked two questions, but seeing a black man with a slightly fat figure raised his hand, he felt embarrassed to offend the child In his heart, he nodded and asked him with a smile.

Xiao Hei Pangdun was a little anxious, holding the corner of the table with his hands, but still held his head up, and said aggressively, "I want to be a gangster!"

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Tang Da also stared wide-eyed, and said with a smile to the principal who was also at a loss behind him, "This..." Ma De, how can I say this, do you still have to praise the other party's grand ideals? But it is even more shameful to destroy a child's dream.

After thinking about it, Tang Dao walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Then you should work harder. Being a gangster requires knowledge. You can't just call yourself a gangster with an AK. You have to learn how to use the high Technology, if you don't have knowledge, you can't be a qualified... gangster."

Are you persuading others to become gangsters?

No, I have to ask the reporter to delete this, what's going on?

After he finished speaking, he didn't stay in this classroom anymore. The students' ideas were too wild and unconstrained. Tang Dao was afraid that he would have some dreams later. When he said that he wanted to hang out with "high-achieving students" and participate in holy wars, he could only ruthlessly pinch them. He is dead.

Tang Dao politely declined the principal's invitation to keep the meal, took the people away, sat in the jeep, shook his head, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a paper towel, "Is there anyone who wants to be a gangster when he grows up? Aren't they all as fast as we are?" Do people who have no food do it?"

Hester Theodore couldn't help but feel small too, that little fat man was still serious.

"We have to bring correct values ​​to these students, and let the school check to see how many students have more dreams..." Tang Dao frowned and tried to be tactful, "It's amazing."

The dream in a person's heart is sometimes the motivation to push himself forward. For a career like a gangster, if you are unlucky, you will be in the news. Moreover, the panic and instability caused by it are too great. Of course, it is impossible to support it. Mad, The Savior Security Company trains thugs, they are professional, okay?

What a... naughty kid.

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USA. Boston.

The Savior Company will sign a contract of the century with Sony!

Putting it in the headquarters of the consortium can be regarded as its own territory.

Under the spotlight, Mister and Sony Vice President Tomoya Sako signed a contract with each other, 4 billion US dollars per year, a total of 20 billion in 5 years!

This is the largest order since the establishment of the savior company. Naturally, they are more concerned. Shareholders in Boston and its surrounding areas have called out and booked the largest hotel in the city to witness this scene.

Of course, the happiest shareholders are these shareholders. Although they can only pay dividends, isn’t it uncomfortable to get so much money in a year without doing anything?

But they thought it was so easy to get?

This time they were called here to stand on the platform. In the future, even if they die, they will be tied to the Savior Company. They will definitely be involved in Tang Dao, but these people are all well-known local or national political families with extraordinary influence.

The discerning reporters had already discovered it, and they were also surprised by the connections of the Savior Company.

After signing the contract, everyone was invited to have a meal, and a Michelin-starred chef was invited. I don’t know if it’s delicious, but it’s fine anyway. This kind of scene is not just for eating.

The invited guests greet each other with or without acquaintances. You can tell whether a company is capable or not by how many guests you have. The savior alone came this time with about 300 people, all of whom are expensive. If a shell comes over , at least the economy in the Boston area will be paralyzed for a long time.

In try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}, Sako Tomoya wears a very "oily" hairstyle. This Moss can shine even when he is playing, and his forehead is exposed. I went to Thailand to find the White Dragon King before, and was instructed to tan my forehead more to ensure a bright future.

"Mr. Meister." He found the other party with a glass of wine, raised his hand and shouted.

The other party was chatting with several shareholders, and when he heard Nakasaku Tomoya calling him, he smiled and said a few words, then walked over, "Mr. Nakazuo."

"Why didn't you see Mr. Nicholas?"

Mister smiled and said, "The boss has gone to Somalia."

Nakazako Tomoya's eyes flashed, "Your company has invested heavily in Somalia."

Everyone knows that Tang Dao is the real power chief of Somalia. Sony also donated a batch of supplies for this, but they don't know why this Asian is so enthusiastic about this place? From an environmental point of view, Somalia is close to the Sahara Desert, the climate is hot, and the domestic situation is not stable. Logically speaking, you can leave after you get the benefits.

He didn't, on the contrary, he continued to build with great fanfare. At least tens of millions of dollars were spent. Nakasaku Tomoya also heard that the other party pushed all the dilapidated houses in the small town called Aguadong. What is this for? **** is alive? Are you going to love the world?

Everyone in Sony agreed that Tang Dao was an extremely profit-seeking person. Such a person would do everything for the sake of repayment. It became Somalia Industrial Co., Ltd., the largest shareholder of this company is the Savior Company, UU Reading www. uukanshu． com accounted for 100% of the shares.

In other words, the Asian also contracted the port and expanded it to meet the docking of most cargo ships.

Under these speculations, Sony internally believes that this Asian is investing in Somalia!

Investing is a science, and the bottom line is for money. The other party spent so much, he must be interested in the future return of Somalia. Could it be that there are really benefits in that place that I and others don't know about?

Nakazako Tomoya decided to ask tactfully.

Of course, it is impossible for Mister to say that my boss is the president of Somalia, or the influence will be too great. He just smiled and said, "Mr. The money that comes in is used for the local people, which is charity.”

NMB, every word of truth!

Nakazako Tomoya smiled awkwardly, "Tang Sang is really a good person."

Mister thought for a while, in order to let more people enter this military industry full of criminals, the boss monopolized private business in Africa, preventing many people from going astray, and cracking down on local extremist organizations. To maintain world peace? Making the UN Blue Helmets less dangerous almost deserves a Nobel Peace Prize.

Of course, if you can't get it, it means the judges are blind, and then write in the newspaper: This is a tribute to the judges who are blind and still working.

"I have good news for you." Mister looked at Nakasaku Tomoya and said.

"The civilian exoskeleton has been developed and is being tested."

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