"Almighty God, Lao Ka, Chief Yad'ala, do you promise that this is really a misunderstanding?

You know, Mr. Yu is our friend in Ajigeria!

The closest friend!

Mr. Yu invested one billion US dollars in Butitai City to build an artificial lake for us free of charge!

Help us transform 10,000 square kilometers of cultivated land!

If you offend Mr. Yu and ask Mr. Yu to withdraw his capital, you will be the sinner of Ajigeria and the sinner of Butitai!" Basaromu Muhamud continued to stare at Chief Yadala and said seriously.

"I swear to the omnipotent Allah, this is all a misunderstanding!" Chief Yadala became anxious and raised his hands to swear.

If the police are not on their side, what else will they do?

Desperately?

No!

Can’t even fight!

They only had some shotguns and could not defeat the Chinese armed with submachine guns.

What's more, the police are helping them.

Then there is only one way left, and that is to pray for a peaceful solution to the problem.

“These damn untouchables! They started making trouble before they even had enough to eat!

They deserve to starve to death!" Chief Yadeala cursed viciously in his heart.

“Chinese friends, yes!

The Chinese are our friends.

Just because these Chinese people came, my cattle, sheep, and camels were all sold at high prices.

The price is much higher than before, one sheep can be sold for two sheep.

These damn untouchables deserve to die!"

"Almighty Allah, I am always stuck, okay! I believe your statement for the time being!

You must resolve the misunderstanding with the Chinese as soon as possible!

Let the construction site start as soon as possible!

Otherwise, I will sell them all to Europe as slaves to compensate Mr. Yu for his losses!" Basaromu Muhammad threatened fiercely.

"Mr. Sheriff, I'm going to find Mr. Yu right now to resolve the misunderstanding!" In a hurry, Chief Yadala forgot about Allah.

In his heart, he cursed his own people to die, but that was just an angry word.

If his tribe is really sold, what use will he be left as a bare chief?

Who works for him?

Who helps him compete with other tribes for territory?

The police chief came to the conference room with several other chiefs, headed by Chief Yadeala.

"Almighty God, Lao Ka, dear Mr. Yu, I apologize for the trouble my people have caused you!

Please turn away from these ignorant tribesmen!

Their stupidity cannot understand your good intentions!" Yu Qingyang, the captain of several chiefs, touched his chest and bowed in salute.

"Mr. Director, gentlemen chiefs, I come here with friendship and to help you!

Just like at the beginning, in order to help you, I exchanged food and precious water with you for useless stones and wood!

But this is how you treat my kindness!

It really makes me sad!" Yu Qingyang shook his head with an expression of pain.

“Allah be with you!

I didn't know there was such a thing?

Chief Yadeala, Mr. Yu’s generosity is unparalleled!

He is a friend given to us by Allah!

Stones can be seen everywhere in exchange for food and water. What kind of selfless help is this?

Mr. Yu is your benefactor, and you actually treat your benefactor like this!

God will punish you!" Basaromu Muhammad exclaimed.

He was really moved at this moment.

The human heart is made of flesh.

He was really moved by Yu Qingyang's selfless help.

Basaromu Muhammad was well-informed and knew very well the reason why people exchanged obviously worthless stones for food and water.

This is to take care of their self-esteem, and also to prevent them from becoming dependent because they get something for nothing.

This is the true philanthropist.

"In the name of God, please forgive us for our ignorance!" Chief Yadala and others once again touched their chests and saluted.

"Director Basaromu Muhammad is also here, Chief Yadara, and I don't want to pursue this matter any longer!

However, I will definitely not continue to use all those who participated in the trouble today!"

"Mr. Yu, you are so kind! If you ask me, you should lock them all up!

Punish them severely!" Basaromu Muhammad shouted.

"In the name of Allah, respect Mr. Yu, please give them a chance to change their ways!"

"Chief Yadeala, what else do you want?

Mr. Yu is no longer pursuing them!

Do you still want Mr. Yu to continue to hire those thugs?" Basaromu Muhamud yelled at Yadala.

"Chief Yadeala, I'm very sorry, I will never continue to employ them!

At the same time, for those workers who work hard and keep their integrity!

I will improve their treatment!

Give them a salary increase based on their work situation!

Maybe fifty percent, maybe double!

In addition, I will build a school in the camp, and the younger brothers, sisters, sons and daughters of the Berbers who work at my construction site can come to the school for free!

I’ll provide a lunch!”

“By God, Mr. Yu, you are so kind!

May Allah bless you!" Basaromu Muhammad praised Yu Qingyang loudly again.

Yu Qingyang smiled. He felt that Director Basaromu Muhammad was so cute.

Finally, with the interference of Basaromu Muhammad and Yu Qingyang's insistence, all the troublemaking workers were fired.

Of course, Yu Qingyang also paid them their previous wages.

The purpose of firing them was to scare the monkeys, and Yu Qingyang would not be greedy for their small salary.

Chief Yadeala and others left the camp with their respective tribesmen.

As he walked, he cursed the people who participated in the trouble.

The four injured Berbers were also carried away.

They are destined to be disabled. If their families are able to take care of them, they may still survive.

Without the ability, what awaits them may be starvation or thirst.

Very cruel, this is Africa.

This is the law of the jungle.

“Director Basaromu Muhammad, thank you very much for your support today!

When we come to your country to carry out projects and investments, we cannot do without the protection of your police!

In order to thank you for your protection, on behalf of the company, I donated 100,000 dinars to our police station for the update of police equipment!

There is also a thank you gift for Director Basaromu Muhammad!" Yu Qingyang held Basaromu Muhammad and smiled.

"Mr. Yu, you are so polite! You know our most distinguished guest in Butitai City and you are our friend!

It is our responsibility to protect you!" Basaromu Muhammad smiled happily and said modestly.

"Please don't refuse, Mr. Director Basaromu Muhamud!" Yu Qingyang took the check handed over by Qiao Lili and handed it to Basaromu Muhamud with both hands.

Basaromu Muhamud took one look at the check and smiled even more happily.
Chapter completed!