Great Power Army Reclamation

Chapter 2737 Another person with the surname Xu

Chapter 2533 Another surnamed Xu

The little girl blinked, took the chocolate, and greeted in Chinese:

"Hello!"

Yang Geyong was happy, he liked little girls who could speak Chinese.

In fact, almost all schools in Marseille now have Chinese classes, he just didn't know.

The little girl looked at their car and couldn't help but praise it.

"What a beautiful car."

Yang Geyong patted the seat:

"Come up and sit for a while?"

The little girl smiled brightly and got into the car barefoot.

Yang Geyong started the car and ran a circle at full speed. The little girl laughed happily.

Then, she said to the two people with a serious expression:

"You treat me to a ride, and I will treat you to a meal?"

Yang Geyong agreed without hesitation: "Okay, okay, where is your home?"

The little girl raised her hand and pointed to a few houses not far away:

"Look, it's there."

As soon as Yang Geyong stepped on the gas, the car drove over.

People here like to cook outdoors. They are used to building very small houses, which are just places to sleep.

There are only a few families, and the conditions don’t look very good. The thatched houses are a bit shabby.

At this time, several families were cooking outside. When they saw the car coming, they were all surprised.

Then the little girl got out of the car and shouted to a man:

"Dad, I brought guests back."

The man had a simple face and a missing tooth. He quickly wiped his hands on his pants and shook hands with them.

Several neighbors saw that there were guests in his house, and they took out dried meat and dried fish and asked him to cook.

Seeing everyone like this, Yang Geyong also took out some canned food and wine from the car and invited everyone to eat together.

Africans are enthusiastic and also not polite. Then one person pointed at the two of them and screamed.

Yang Geyong was curious, how could someone in their place know himself and Ye Yuze? As a result, the man went home and came out with two photos.

Ye Yuze was stunned. It turned out to be a photo of him and Yang Geyong.

They knew some Maasai language, and then the little girl explained that it turned out that every household in this area hung their photos, saying that they were the patron saints of Maasai.

Ye Yuze was ashamed, and Yang Geyong was in high spirits. He didn't expect that he would have such a highlight moment.

Knowing that they came in person, a group of people knelt down, and Ye Yuze quickly pulled them up to drink together.

As soon as the wine went into their stomachs, the restraint disappeared in a while, but they talked about the deeds of the two people one by one, and they knew them like the back of their hands.

Including the matter of Lighter just returning to China, they all knew it, because that was also the first time Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong came here.

Ye Yuze had mixed feelings, and Yang Geyong was in high spirits. What a good people!

Later, Ye Yuze looked around and felt that something was wrong, because along the way, he rarely saw thatched houses. In every village, the government helped build wooden houses.

Besides, there are only a few families, and Africans also like to live in groups, mostly in villages.

The little girl told him that their village had become an iron mine, and the villagers had moved away. There was no land left, so the boss dispersed them into groups of several families.

Looking at their simple thatched houses, Ye Yuze asked curiously:

"Didn't they build a house for you?"

The girl's father shook his head: "It was a Chinese businessman. He said he was your relative. We in Marseille needed steel, and since they were your relatives, we didn't cause them any trouble. We can live in a shed. There are fruits everywhere, and we won't starve."

Ye Yuze's face turned pale. Who did this? Marseille has clear compensation methods for demolitions caused by mining, but they just drove people out without giving them houses or land.

But these simple people unconditionally supported him because he was a Chinese businessman, so they just moved out.

Yang Geyong's face was also gloomy. He had just become a god, and he was slapped in the face. He couldn't drink the wine, so he stood up.

"Take us to see the iron mine, we are here to inspect."

Several men agreed readily, and a group of people walked towards the iron mine together.

On the way, they passed several settlements, all of which were people from their village. When they saw Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong, they immediately knelt down.

Yang Geyong was even more angry. Such good people, which bastard dared to be so arrogant?

The iron mine was very simple, and the mining method was also very primitive, that is, only explosives and manpower were used, and the miners were pale and thin.

Ye Yuze suddenly asked the little girl's father: "Aren't the miners from the village?"

The man looked painful: "At the beginning, we all worked here, but several people died in succession, and no one came, so the boss recruited people from other places."

Ye Yuze: "How did he solve the problem of death?"

The man thought for a while: "10,000 Marseille currency per person."

Ye Yuze knew the exchange rate here very well, that is, for one death, this guy only gave people 1,000 yuan.

At this time, several large trucks were loading ore. A fat man in a beach suit, holding a pipe, was scolding the workers who were loading the trucks.

Several bodyguards around him looked fierce, and the miners did not say a word and worked silently.

Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong watched for a while and asked the man next to them:

"What's his name?"

"Xu Dongjin."

At this time, Xu Dongjin also saw so many people coming, walked over to look at them, and scolded:

"What are you doing here? You resigned on your own, I won't pay you for those few months!"

Then he suddenly saw Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong, pointed at their noses and said:

"Get out of here quickly, don't get involved with these poor guys, I mine to contribute to Marseille, it's their honor to work for free."

Ye Yuze said calmly: "Are you from Xu Village?"

Xu Dongjin looked surprised: "You still know Xu Village? Not simple, are you scared? Ye Yuze and his uncle are from our village. We are close relatives!"

Ye Yuze smiled: "What is your relationship with that lottery seller?"

Xu Dongjin's face changed: "How do you know him? Who are you?"

Yang Geyong kicked him: "Just answer the questions when I ask you, don't die without knowing how?"

Several bodyguards rushed over, and the people spontaneously surrounded Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong in the middle. Shouted at them:

"This is Ye Shen and Jun Shen."

The bodyguards were terrified and turned around and ran away. They couldn't afford to offend them. If they didn't run away, they would have to follow the boss.

At this time, Xu Dongjin also understood what the people were shouting? The fat guy Xu who sold lottery tickets also had a horrified look on his face. He was his uncle.

In fact, his family had already called him and told him to hide and not get involved in the mine, but he couldn't bear to spend the money?

He was free to work, and he only needed to be given some food. He could make a fortune every day. Besides, it was so far away from home, so how could he be discovered by Ye Yuze and the others?

Who would have thought that his luck would be so bad? They actually came to find him.

Ye Yuze sighed: "Call all the officials who handled the procedures for you..."

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