Chapter 1536 Africa Strategy

Chief Zaria quickly agreed, fearing that Jiang Chen would go back on his word and think he was getting an advantage, so he pulled him to draw up a contract on the spot, and happily wrote down the terms he had agreed to earlier on the contract.

However, it was a pity that he did not notice that at the moment when both parties signed the contract, the marshal standing in front of him had a meaningful smile on his face.

One T-3 powered armor worth 200,000 credits. The Chief of Zaria, on behalf of the Chief Duamang, ordered 400 units in the name of a non-Emirati. The minimum delivery is ten units per month. The payment will be settled monthly. There will be no Delinquent. For the grain exported to the Sixth District from the United Arab Emirates, NAC does not come forward to purchase it uniformly. It only imposes a 10% tariff and opens the grain market to the African United Arab Emirates.

Chief Zaria did not even realize that he had defaulted to NAC’s currency credits as the settlement currency in the agreement.

Although one kilogram of cornmeal can now be sold for 3 credits in Block 6, when a large amount of grain is exported to the market in Block 6, even faster than the NAC population can digest food, the food will still be like this in the NAC market. Is it valuable?

As long as we promote the rapid devaluation of food, or even lower the price per kilogram of food to a decimal point, the black uncles will soon watch helplessly. As they continue to expand exports, the value of T-3 power armor will increase from sixty-six tons. It becomes hundreds of tons, thousands of tons, or even tens of thousands of tons.

In the economic exchanges between countries, as a supplier of raw materials, it can always only become the target of exploitation by industrial countries.

Expect Africans to set up their own factories?

If they were really that diligent, they wouldn't do the stupid thing of "selling sugar cane and importing sugar."

After signing the agreement, Zaria did not return to the African continent immediately. It was obvious that he liked this place very much. Here he can buy everything he wants with money... that is, credits, and enjoy a prosperity that is completely unavailable in his tribe.

This time he brought ten containers of rice, a total of about one hundred tons, which directly caused the price of NAC's agricultural products to drop by almost 10%. However, this wealthy upstart did not realize that there was anything wrong with this. His tribe was very wealthy, with more than 20,000 slaves and more than one million acres of cultivated land. One hundred tons of rice was just a drop in the bucket for him.

With the more than 200,000 credits in exchange, he directly bought a T-3 powered armor from Jiang Chen in his own name, and then gave it to the giant black man who always followed him. For the warriors of these African tribes, power armor is equivalent to the armor and war horses of medieval knights.

Although Jiang Chen really didn't understand why it was necessary to let a stupid guy with well-developed limbs and a simple mind operate power armor...

"It is impossible to expect Africans to abide by the spirit of the contract. They don't even have an accurate concept of what a contract is." After sending Chief Zaria to the Tulip Hotel in the Sixth Block, on the way back, he sat in a car Jiang Chen, who was feeling guilty, said to Chu Nan, who was sitting next to him, "We must station a force in Africa to protect our industries in Africa from being plundered by locals. The size of this force must be within Chief Duamang's Within the tolerance limit, at least we can’t let him be wary of us from the beginning, and I want to hear your opinion.”

"Do you want to solve this problem through economic means, or do you plan to solve it through military means?" Chu Nan asked with a smile.

"Both are fine," Jiang Chen said, "I want to hear both opinions."

"Part of the 20 million acres of land can be contracted out, and the companies in the Sixth District can be openly invited to bid, and they can send mercenary groups, hunting groups, and workers to open up wasteland. After deducting the food paid to the non-Emirates, we will The company charges a certain proportion of grain or credits based on the contracted farmland area." Chu Nan smiled and said, "A lot of people will be happy to solve safety problems for us."

"In addition, we can also hire local people...or buy slaves directly from those tribal chiefs,

"After a pause, Chu Nan continued, "In exchange for arms, I believe those chiefs would be happy to use their slaves to exchange for our bullets, rifles, and even power armor. "

"Doesn't this mean admitting the slave trade?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.

"What does it matter?" Chu Nan shrugged and said with a smile, "The African continent is not NAC's territory anyway. As long as our businessmen who go to Africa abide by local laws, all actions are legitimate."

…

Jiang Chen was very relieved that Sun Jiao and Xiao Rou were watching over the end of the world. Since the opening of the Future Man Group branch in Wanghai City, Xiaorou immediately stepped into the role of CEO and managed the company in an orderly manner under Xia Shiyu's guidance.

The general manager of Future People Development is a pre-war executive of an import and export company. She is a white-collar beauty in her thirties. She woke up from the shelter two years ago and was taken to the Sixth District. It took about more than a year for the plate to survive, relying on the help of friends.

It is precisely because of this that she showed 120% enthusiasm for this new job from the beginning. The more than 40-page planning document covers all aspects of the African project planning for future human development, and she has taken every aspect into consideration.

So after seeing the plan, even Sun Jiao couldn't help but fall in love with talent, and wanted to take this talent from her sister and work as her secretary in the Marshal's Mansion.

"Now Xiaorou is following Xia Shiyu to the Future Man Building all day long. She doesn't even want me as her sister anymore." Lying on the beach chair, dangling her calves lazily, Sun Jiao took a leisurely sip of the cold watermelon juice. He let out a long breath and looked at Jiang Chen beside him with a pair of bright eyes, "Why don't you find another marshal's wife? Don't worry, I won't tell others."

A leisurely life can really make a person completely useless. Now Sun Jiao has completely turned into a useless person. She lies on the sun lounger and bites the straw all day long. She has completely forgotten her identity as the marshal's wife and even went to find another one. The words "Marshal's wife" were spoken.

"Am I the kind of casual person?" Jiang Chen coughed dryly and said righteously.

"Tsk."

What the hell is that?

Jiang Chen was completely helpless towards Sun Jiao.

Although he had already expected this result, after seeing the beauty of the world here, unless they are the kind of people who have a deep and deep obsession with the world in the end, absolutely no one will Choose to live in that world over there.

Obviously, Sun Jiao is not this kind of person.

She was born in a shelter since she was a child, and all she knows about the pre-war world is the picture books of children's books and her father's dictation. The moment she opened her eyes, the world had been destroyed. Before meeting Jiang Chen, she had seen too many deaths.

She had frankly admitted to Jiang Chen a long time ago that she was attracted by his aura that did not belong to "this world" and finally fell in love with him. Even if one is in power at the end of the world, it cannot be compared to being an ordinary person quietly and living an ordinary life in this beautiful world... although she has never had that kind of ordinary life.

"By the way, if you feel annoyed, why don't you learn from Xiaorou." Jiang Chen rolled his eyes and sat next to her, "Pay close attention to big things, delegate power to small things, and then improve the supervision mechanism, even if you are sitting here The command here is fine."

"Yes," Sun Jiao's eyes lit up, she bit her straw and thought seriously, "But who should be my secretary? How about you recommend someone to me?"

"I don't have any objection, as long as he's not a man," Jiang Chen smiled and sat next to Sun Jiao, "Don't lie here every day. Come with me today and I'll take you to Penglai City. Turn around.”

It was originally a happy thing, but Sun Jiao's eyes were a little panicked.

"Going, going on a long trip? I, I'm not ready yet, can I wait a few more days? I can just stay here -"

"This is not a request, this is an order." As he said this, Jiang Chen picked up Sun Jiao from the beach chair. As the latter exclaimed, the naughty little wild cat hit her shoulder hard. He took a hard bite and Jiang Chen took a breath of cold air from the pain.

Seeing Jiang Chen's grinning look, Sun Jiao quickly opened her mouth and looked at Jiang Chen cautiously.

"Did it hurt you?"

"No, I just feel quite heavy - ah ah! Let go, you are a dog!"

The pair of silver teeth bit it again.

This time, it's serious.

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