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Chapter 148 Identity Exposure

The residential houses in Sanbai towns are divided into one street, and those on the street can do some small businesses, such as hotels, taverns, shops, etc.

Walking on the streets of the town, there are already some tourists here. They are all guests who arrived earlier. Fortunately, some have followed the avenue to other towns under construction, otherwise the small oasis will not be able to accommodate these people.

Leowei was very loyal to recording the scenes here with the camera in her hand, a tavern with some old signs hanging, a squatting on the side of the street waiting for the business vendors, tourists who were bargaining, and of course, Joseph was watching all this with interest.

"You are like a king patrolling his own territory."

This is Leowei's comment on Joseph's arrival in the Oasis Town. This comment scared Joseph, but he sighed relieved when he looked at Leowei, who was full of jokes, but what he didn't notice was Leowei's meaningful gaze after turning around.

"I'm lucky that our previous group of tourists just left. We can stay in the hotel for one night tonight, but the rooms are not enough. The hotel needs three people per room. If you don't want to rent a residential house next to you, gather in the town center at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. You need to be careful that you can't walk out of the town without permission."

The tour guide gave these instructions in a bit of a long time, but tourists know where the Western Sahara are. Even if this is the Nord control area, some dangers cannot be avoided. Therefore, they remembered the tour guide's instructions in their hearts.

"Leowei, what should we do?"

"You want to rent a residential house?"

"Anyway, I don't like living in the same room with other people, except for the opposite sex."

"Little pervert! But if you want, I think few women will refuse."

Shrugging Joseph's jokes about Leowei are undeniable. As he grows older, Joseph's temperament is enough to attract the attention of most women.

When renting a house, you choose a three-story small loft not far from the hotel. Not all the small lofts on the storefront are rented out. Some will leave one or two floors as your place to live. Joseph is planning to rent a room in a similar situation.

"The rent is three euro cents, if you don't have any objections, you can sign now..."

"No problem!"

It was not Joseph who spoke but Leovi. Before Joseph could speak, she had handed over an euro. Joseph knew that she was rich, so hesitated and did not get entangled because of this.

The owner is a middle-aged Hispanic woman. Her husband is a native of Western Sahara. As for where this marriage came from, Joseph is unknown, but he has some guesses.

The local mayor is the uncle of the real homeowner. Although the Kingdom of Morocco formed an effective rule before the arrival of the Principality of Nord, the towns in various places were still dominated by autonomous regions. These guys who were almost the chiefs were the real rulers.

Some tourists or immigrants often disappear. These places may be the reason for their disappearance. After all, a small town always needs some external blood, otherwise they will face a crisis that cannot be passed on over time.

"The town of Oasis is undoubtedly a new life for us. They have changed the poverty and disease of Western Sahara, but my husband is not very satisfied with this."

Sitting together and chatting, the Hispanic female homeowner began to tell some life trivial matters, which was one of Joseph's purposes, and he needed to experience everything here firsthand and see what the residents of these small towns really think.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be an immigrant who was robbed over!"

Seeing that the century-old Joseph began to ask the topic he guessed, although it was a bit embarrassing, the middle-aged Hispanic woman finally gave an answer.

"I was originally an English teacher at Ayuen. I accompanied my friend to play a few years ago. Who would have thought that this would happen? He was left in the desert and I..."

The bitter smile on the corners of the Hispanic middle-aged woman's mouth verified Joseph's guess, but she was still lucky compared to her companion, after all, she did not become a mummy in the desert.

Play? If nothing unexpected happens, that friend should be a man. One man and one woman come out to talk about what to do, and what to do in detail is self-evident. However, no one will hold on to this little thing at this time.

"Why didn't you see your husband?"

He is worthy of being the mayor's nephew. Not only can he get a small attic on the third floor, but the items in the room are also quite good. Although he is not a wealthy family, he should be one of the best in the town.

"There is a land in the oasis. My husband is one of the managers there. He usually doesn't come back until the night. He has a bad temper. Try not to anger him."

Although it was just a few words, Joseph had already seen the essence of this place. The original local emperor was not popular in his current mayor. They suffered more oppression, and only a suitable election could ensure that people's hearts were not lost.

But even though I think this way, things will definitely not be that easy once I do it. After all, this is not a joke. If you accidentally cause a comprehensive rebound.

"Joseph, what are you thinking?"

"No, nothing, do you think the mayor system in Oasis is reasonable now?"

Leovi did not look surprised when Joseph's sudden inquiry, as if he had already expected it: "I think you may overestimate the control of these local emperors over the residents of the town. Poverty can make people foolish, but wealth and education can change everything."

One word awakens the dreamer. What is the best way to remove these local emperors? It is differentiation and education!

There are no schools in the town yet. Although they have been planning, they are undoubtedly placed behind them. But now it seems that education should rank first. They are the deadly weapons to ensure the rule of the Principality of Nord to the Western Sahara.

"Leovi, thank you."

"If you really want to thank me, just invite me to your house when I go to Nord."

Joseph looked at Leovi in ​​shock, but what he saw was his calm green eyes. For some reason, Joseph suddenly became relaxed.

He understood that Leowei already understood his identity, but Leowei had no intention of revealing it, so there was no need for Joseph to take the initiative to speak.

"Okay, I will definitely invite you to visit when you go to Nord."

"I have a son who works in the United States now. If I can, I hope to take him to visit."
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