When he heard that the salary increase was not enough to be carried out under the scorching sun and there was also car driving to learn, many families rushed to sign up. At this time, Huang Xinguo's ability to translate was revealed. He organized it in an orderly manner and quickly selected more people than 500 people. Why should there be more? He explained this way: to prepare more, you can eliminate people who are not serious and unacceptable. Dr. Tott was very interested in this idea and asked him how he thought of it.

Xiao Huang spread his hands: "Don't he have more than surplus troops from the CEO? Those naughty elements who complained and couldn't adapt after arriving in Libya were sent back to China."

Tuoshi nodded, it seemed like this, he didn't seem to have expected it. [The official account that can be seen in North Africa 5 is visible, it doesn't matter if you don't read it, it won't affect the follow-up...]

"Doctor, it's not that you didn't expect that Chinese workers are doing well. After all, Chinese people are hardworking. Even the most careless people in our eyes can barely get into the middle class according to Italy's evaluation standards. If they are like Italy, French workers are so idle, love to drink, brag, and love to make girls, China is much worse than they are now." Huang Xinguo thought for a while, "Of course, United Group is an exception. The management level and labor discipline I witnessed in United Group are the best in Italy, much better than France!"

"Then why is China far less powerful than France or Italy?"

Huang Xinguo sighed: "Because the Chinese are not united! When there are too many people, they have various ideas, and they are greedy for small profits and immediate interests. You see, the president repeatedly refuses to allow us to work in Italy, and there are also people who are flexibly tempted to go to Italy and France, because they heard that the salary there is higher. If they were not understanding languages, there were no official documents to prove that the oil guards were strictly controlled, there would definitely be a lot of chaos... So I extremely agree with strengthening management, using fascist ideological management, if it is not possible for a few orders, they will be ordered and five ropes! Supervisors must have whips! You see, they didn't like to queue up, and they would be honest last time after a few whips. I think the discipline awareness between China and Germany is almost the same as heaven and earth! The president always says that Italians do not abide by the rules and are not down-to-earth, but they are still much better than us."

"That is, the Chinese. If you dare to do this by the French, you will probably be able to strike tomorrow and get paralyzed."

Huang Xinguo sneered: "The French will finish playing like this one day! In comparison, German workers are very good, German engineers are even better. I originally wanted to be an engineer."

"You don't seem to have a high opinion of your fellow countrymen."

"This is all a flaw of insufficient education and can be changed, but it takes a long time. In addition, I personally think that Chinese people are not suitable for democracy for the time being. Even the president says that Italy wants to be prosperous and strong, not to be free, let alone China... It's very far away!"

"You admire the president and the leader?"

"I personally admire the president more!"

Tot patted his shoulder: "Mr. Huang, do your best. The president valued you very much. I will go back to Germany one day. It is more appropriate for you to be responsible for commanding so many Chinese workers here in the future."

"I can't command." Huang Xinguo smiled bitterly, "I have to tell you another problem with the Chinese: they admire foreigners and beautify foreigners. They can still be honest. If they are young people like me, they can't suppress their positions. So people like the president can only appear in Italy. Who is willing to obey you, a young man in China? Even if your father is a minister, it's not possible!"

Tot shook his head: "It's hard to understand you Chinese... By the way, it's hard to understand the Japanese!"

Huang Xinguo smiled: "It is difficult for China and Japan to understand each other."

With the rapid dispatch of oil guards, the more than 2,000 Italian troops that were in trouble in the heart of the Libyan desert were finally found. In fact, there were no tribal ambush around them. The heat, dust storms, water shortage, food shortage and poisonous scorpions under the ground were enough to kill them. The tribal armed forces that brought them into desperate situations had already escaped with the advantage of familiar terrain.

Fortunately, the Italian troops were carrying radio stations, and the reconnaissance planes could still find their whereabouts. Fortunately, Contini had prepared a barrel of water and enough planes. Otherwise, the more than 2,000 people would have turned into dead bodies in the desert and finally been taken away by vultures or buried in yellow sand.

Even so, more than 200 people died for various reasons. However, compared with the destruction of more than 2,000 people in history, the 10% reduction rate is still within a barely affordable range.

After returning to the station with a dejected head, Truz also felt that things were tricky. This incident sounded a wake-up call for him. He hoped that the strategy of using the split-up attack to quickly encircle and end the battle was useless. The tribal armed forces did not need to fight head-on with you. They just needed to play hide-and-seek with you, and going around in circles was enough to make people die. From this point of view, once the tribal armed forces succeeded, they would have zero casualties, and Italy would have thousands of casualties. I am afraid Mussolini would kill him.

"This won't work. You must use stupid methods to block, concentrate, monitor, and compress..." Contini suggested, "We must make steady progress, advance step by step, and come little by little."

"But there are hundreds of thousands of people in Bedouin!"

"So it's more important to concentrate. Although the guerrillas come and go without a trace, there is a rule that they will inevitably be active among these people. They can't pretend to be Chinese or Italians!" Contini explained. "To catch fish, using a net to take a bag is of course a way, but draining the water and turning the pool into mud is also a way. Although the latter is slow to take effect, it can be done once and for all."

Truz looked puzzled: "I'm afraid it's not easy to maintain a concentration camp worth hundreds of thousands."

"It's not easy..." Contini's face showed a grim smile, "What should I do if I suggest you?"

“This will cause a sharp decline in the population.”

"Who blames you?"

“But, labor!”

"There is no need for them." Contini raised his brow, "I don't want any Bedouin person, Chinese workers are much more reliable than them."

"In this way, I have a worry, will there be too many Chinese people and then..."
Chapter completed!