Without avoiding those black men who were knelt on the sand with their hands tied back and knelt on the sand and might be able to understand Chinese, Wei Yue tried his best to briefly introduce the situation in the Golden Sand Dunes area to Tang Guoming.

Relying on hunting for a long time and being extremely crude, and even primitive farming methods, many indigenous tribes in the Jinsha Dunes area are completely out of touch with the outside world. Even in recent decades, a large number of science and technology and daily necessities in the outside world have poured into the Jinsha Dunes area, but they have not brought too much changes to the living habits of most tribes in the Jinsha Dunes area.

Naturally, the outside world who first entered the Golden Sand Dunes area were happy to see the barter trading model pursued by tribes in the Golden Sand Dunes area. A few pieces of clothes, a few bags of flour, and even some gadgets such as tobacco and beverages can be exchanged for the precious items accumulated by the indigenous tribes of the Golden Sand Dunes for hundreds of years. This almost plundered trading model made the indigenous tribes in the Golden Sand Dunes area penniless in just a few years.

After all the precious items that can be exchanged for those gadgets are consumed, members of the indigenous tribe who can no longer sell out can only sell their labor in exchange for those daily necessities that they have used to. Similarly, the outside world who provide similar exchanges still control the equivalent amount of exchanges.

A kilogram of flour, a small can of cooking oil, a generation of salt or sugar, or even a few disposable lighters can make the members of the indigenous tribe sweat and sell for a day. Naturally, it is no surprise that twenty kilograms of flour are spent to hire a group of tribe members who are good at hunting to charge.

Listening to Wei Yue talking, Tang Guoming looked at Wei Yue with some confusion: "What about the workers we hired on the construction site? That's the same price?"

Shaking his head vigorously, Wei Yue whispered: "Of course not. Kuman and other black employees we hired receive wages, but they are not as high as our wages - after all, we are technical workers, and they can only work hard at most. It is just that because the commercial and trade places in the Dunes area are almost zero, Kuman and others repeatedly ask to exchange their wages for food at the corresponding price."

He raised his hand and pointed to the black men kneeling on the sand. Tang Guoming asked again: "Since this is the case, the salary we paid must be the highest in the Jinsha Dune area. Why do these people don't want our salary? Instead, they are willing to be hired cheaply and fight with us after they fight?"

For example, because he had been living abroad for a long time and was infected with some foreign habits, Wei Yue shrugged slightly: "I have different temperaments, so I can only explain this. Lao Tang, it was not the first day you went to Africa. Do you don't know what kind of virtues the people here are?"

He opened his mouth to Wei Yue, and Tang Guoming shook his head with a wry smile: "As long as you can be happy today, you won't care about being hungry tomorrow. The people in this place are really... different from us."

He also sighed with a wry smile, Wei Yue raised his hand and pointed at the black men kneeling on the sand: "Like these people, they are all good laborers. As long as they are willing to sell their strength on the construction site, the worst thing can make the whole family live together. But they just don't do it. They would rather accept the hiring of those guys who planted chartic grass to make trouble with us. They have to say something... Hunters are always hunters, never become farmers, lions are always lions, never become plowing oxes!"

With a slight raising eyebrows, Tang Guoming subconsciously turned his head to look at Wei Yue: "You mean... they are not willing to work on the construction site, but they are not opposed to accepting employment from outsiders?"

Blinking his eyes, Wei Yue nodded curiously to Tang Guoming: "That's right. I look familiar with the people who kneel on my knees. Every time I come to the construction site to make trouble, they are among the people who come to make trouble, especially the long sword of the golden sand dune, which is their signature weapon, and I can't make it wrong!"

Nodding slightly, Tang Guoming whispered: "Give them water, and... give them some food. Then let them pick out those who are good at physical fitness and hunting skills from the people caught and take them separately!"

Although he could not understand what Tang Guoming's order meant, Wei Yue still quickly executed Tang Guoming's order. Seeing Wei Yue and more than a dozen strong workers escorting the black people towards the trench, Harbala then asked Tang Guoming in a low voice: "Boss, are you planning to use these people?"

Tang Guoming nodded: "Dogs are looking at home, and cows are plowing the land, and they all have their own uses. As long as they are used well... it's okay!"

Seeing Tang Guoming turn around and walk towards the prefabricated house where the black men with guns are imprisoned, Harbala followed Tang Guoming's footsteps, but hesitated and asked, "But how can the loyalty of these people be guaranteed?"

After strode towards the prefabricated house where black gunmen were imprisoned, Tang Guoming responded casually: "When the first railway was built in Africa, someone asked a similar question. It is said that someone once responded to it - I am not afraid of not knowing the goods, but I am afraid of comparing goods! The water conservancy project we built here is not only three or five years in just three years. Similarly, the employment time of people who protect water resources is not three or five years in three years. Over time... we are sure!"

Halbala: "But I always feel that doing this... is unstable? At present, these guys are just mothers with breasts. In the long run, regardless of the short term... If we turn against each other at the end of the battle, we may face the scene of being attacked from both sides?!"

After thinking for a moment, Tang Guoming shook his head slightly: "As long as you catch these guys' pulse, I am sure that they will accept our employment obediently! And... they are devoted and hired by us for a long time!"

In just a few words, Tang Guoming had already walked to the prefabricated house where the black men with guns were imprisoned, and nodded to the workers guarding the prefabricated house: "Does they have any movement?"

Holding the sharpened rebar in his hand, a worker guarding the boarding house replied: "No movement! These guys were tied up by four horses, and their mouths were blocked, so they could not move at all!"

Before Tang Guoming could push open the door of the board room, and the communicator worn by Tang Guoming, Fu Xiaofei had a slightly hurried voice: "Boss, the company just heard the news, telling us not to contact those black people holding guns!"

He suddenly stopped slapping towards the door of the board room. Tang Guoming frowned in confusion and turned around and walked a little further away from the board room: "Who is the company's contact?"

"Xiong Yi! His original words are - I will arrive within six hours, and those black men with guns, I will deal with them! At the same time... in the action last night, we did not have any killing!"

As soon as he heard Xiong Yi's instructions conveyed by Fu Xiaofei, Tang Guoming immediately understood: "I understand!"
Chapter completed!