America’s Big Hero

Pietra Adem gives Sean a bad feeling, he doesn't look like a black man at all, an African black man, so fucking cunning, what's a bad bargain, that's what he tells people on weekdays of!

What are the stereotypes of being black, black African?

Stupid, impulsive, optimistic, a few big...

Neither is smart or cunning.

But Pietra Adem shattered that impression.

Of course, it doesn't mean that black people are all idiots, and Ao Heizi is not stupid at all, it's just that the proportion is very small.

He felt very unlucky to encounter such a small probability event.

"Haggle over the price, okay, 80%, I'll take it." Sean Lion opened his mouth.

Pietra Adem laughed without getting angry, and said with a smile: "We don't have to think about the government, just pay a part of the tax, but I still have to support the people in the tribe, so at least I have to take 50%, after all, this is Africa, the world of black people."

Part of the tax is very flexible...

"Discuss your share, what can you offer?" Sean asked with a smile.

"Land, legal mining rights, preferential policies from the government, cheap labor, are these enough?"

"It's just these? Where do you mean by the government's policy inclination? The local area or the presidential palace?"

Pietra Adem frowned imperceptibly, "The place."

Sean pouted unabashedly, "Where's the military?"

Pietra Adem remained silent. The strength of the South African military is still very strong at this stage. It cannot be said that there are no blacks in the army, it can only be said that they are relatively rare.

Its military strength is somewhat similar to that of Russia, which has been declining in recent decades.

"Ha, don't you want to get out of the other 50%?"

"This territory is mine, it's fundamental."

"I don't deny it." Xiao En's smile became more and more relaxed, and he slowly regained the initiative in the negotiation, "But the problem is that among the several parties in cooperation, your strength is the weakest. You have Congress above you and the military next to you. If you are eyeing it like a tiger, why do you occupy 50% of it?"

"The result of my negotiation with you will become an industry standard, a standard for future cooperation with powerful parties in other places. You don't need to expect me to make easy concessions." Sean pointed out directly.

"Then how much do you say?" Pietra Adem sighed, what can't be won in the war can't be won at the negotiating table.

"30% belongs to you and your tribe. No one cares how to distribute it. 10% belongs to the military, 20% belongs to the central government, and 40% belongs to me." Without waiting for Pietra Adem to ask, Xiao En himself replied: "What I provide is advanced technology, an international market, the support of public opinion in the world, and also your military partner."

Pietra Adem shook his head without hesitation, which surprised Sean, he thought everything through, it didn't make sense.

"30% for you, 10% for the government."

"Who are you going to give the remaining 20% ​​to?" Sean didn't object, but was very curious.

"To the current developers, you can cooperate, they are more familiar with the situation and how to deal with black labor." Pietra Adem said with a smile.

Sean narrowed his eyes slightly, really, I don't believe it!

"Try to convince me to be simple, to tell the truth."

"That's the truth!" insisted Pietra Adem.

Neither of the two spoke, just staring at each other, the air in the room seemed to freeze, the young black man held his breath, Torrey in the corner breathed very slowly, and the smell of gunpowder gradually became stronger.

"I'll give you 40%, I don't need any partner." After a while, Sean said.

Pietra Adem sighed, still shaking her head.

Sean kicked his legs a little irritably, "50% for you."

"Then I'll give them 2 ingredients too."

"Fuck, damn it!" Sean said with a gloomy expression.

"Mr. Sean, what we are after is long-term cooperation, which is ten years, twenty years, fifty years, which is good for everyone." Pietra Adem comforted softly: "I will help you convince others Chief of the Horde, giving you an advantage over the Europeans."

Pietra Adem's son didn't understand what kind of riddle the two were playing, but Torre looked at it with incredulity.

It was the first time he saw a black man interacting with Sean during the negotiation, the key was that he still couldn't understand the words!

It's not black at all.

"I am now looking forward to this cooperation." Sean thought for a while, then stood up and extended his hand to Pietra Adem.

"It is my honor to be praised by Mr. Xiao En. I wish us a happy cooperation."

"Pleasant cooperation, you crafty fellow."

After the cooperation was reached, the atmosphere immediately became more relaxed. After chatting for a while, Sean was about to leave when Pietra Adem suddenly said: "Mr. Sean, I like the United States very much. This is the most powerful country in the world. The United States It is an open country, you are very friendly and never discriminate against blacks, I exchange your American equipment, I don’t know if I can give up.”

Sean pointed out the door, and Pietra Adem nodded with a smile.

"What price are you going to offer?" Sean asked with a half-smile.

"One to one, how about equal weight gold?" Pietra Adem said lightly.

Sean let out a 'ha' sound, he is very rich, definitely dozens of times richer than this old man, but he has never been so rich.

The old man is apologizing for his persistence just now. The key is not to make people disgusted, but to highlight a smooth one.

Satisfy you!

Sean beckoned Torre to come over, "Go and tell them, we'll change with them!"

Torre came out of the room, the shock still on his face. Damn it, the appearance of Pietra Adem's local tyrant just now made Torre think that this guy was disguised by a white turban.

When the news spread, a group of American soldiers were also stunned. If you encounter such a big dog, then sell it quickly.

Although the money belongs to the boss, just participating makes them feel excited.

An hour later Sean and Pietra Adem came out to the yard.

One side of the yard is full of guns and ammunition, while pieces of gold bricks are neatly stacked on the other side.

Under the reflection of the sun, it is golden and dazzling, making people's eyes hurt but they are not willing to look away until they are full of tears.

Pietra Adem walked to the pile of gold bricks, and seeing that his whole body was covered in gold, he immediately became divine.

What is it that people rely on gold clothes!

Normal people use high-precision electronic scales to weigh gold, with grams as the unit, accurate to two decimal places.

And the scene...

It can only be described as rough!

It was so rough that Sean was a little speechless.

An iron rod was placed on a wooden support, and baskets were hung on both sides, which were as thick as primitive scales. One side of the basket was filled with guns and ammunition, and gold was thrown into it at the same time.

There is no such thing as the brightest moment of the original balance.

This picture made Sean dumbfounded, smash it, smash it, it's very African!

There is no need to talk about precision, but neither Sean nor Pietra Adem cares who loses or who wins.

This game is about temper!

Sean didn't speak, just smiled and watched as his soldiers removed all the heavy machine guns welded to the roof of the Humvee and sent them to the balance.

Pietra Adem didn't speak, just smiled and sat on a golden chair studded with diamonds. The sunlight bathed in it was all golden. I never cared about gold when I made friends, and it wasn't as much gold as mine anyway!

It is not the country that produces the most gold in the world. Its gold reserves are estimated to be about 600 million ounces, accounting for 60% of the world's total reserves.

What the fuck is the country of gold!

After 3 hours, the sky was getting dark, and Xiao En and his party left this black town.

When you come, you look murderous, when you leave, you look heroic!

If Sean hadn't stopped them in the end, they wouldn't even have a pistol or a single bullet left.

In the end, Sean still lost, and the gold is so fucking much.

He has always been the one who hit people with money, but this time he was hit.

In fact, there are not many, just the equipment for 100 people. Africans don’t need helmets, body armor, leather boots and the like, they are guns, bullets and grenades.

Including machine guns and some bazookas, the total is only 4 tons. The current price of gold is 383 US dollars per ounce, and 13.5 million US dollars per ton, and the total is only more than 54 million US dollars.

But he couldn't hold back his golden arrogance of this thing!

Everyone was happy, especially after Sean said he would go back and give everyone a big gold chain.

In the car, there was not much time for a few people to chat in the car.

It's just that Torrey talked a lot today.

Pietra Adem, a black man whom Torre finds incomprehensible, is curious.

"Why did you not do it when he asked for 50% at the beginning, and why did he not do it later when you asked for 50%?" Torre listened to the whole process, which is why he felt overwhelmed.

"The old guy wanted 5 achievements at the beginning because he wanted to leave 20% for others, but he was singled out later. What he has been playing is to keep 30% for himself." Sean snorted, "Old and cunning, if it weren't for being I saw it through, but I was still in the dark!"

"He's so..." Torrey waved his hand, his expression was weird, I don't know how to describe it, generous? mean?

"Who is it for?" Lorraine was equally curious.

Sean looked at Lorraine's chest, "Has the nutrition in your brain been sucked out recently?"

Lorraine blushed slightly, raised her hand and punched Sean.

She used to be fine, but in the past two years, she began to dislike her small breasts. She went to Huaxia several times, learned some history, especially the history of the court, and then fell in love with Chinese medicine. The descendants of imperial physicians in the imperial court are currently taking traditional Chinese medicine for breast enhancement.

After laughing for a while, Sean explained: "Pietra Adem is reserved for the current development company."

"Those are companies owned by white South Africans, right? Their relationship should be incompatible?" Torre looked shocked.

"That was in the past. Relationships are changing. Now that we are here, they are standing on the same front again." Sean sneered, "To put it simply, the former white South African high-level and capital wanted to desegregate The slogan is actually to develop domestic demand and disintegrate the inherent class model of blacks, of course the black chiefs are not willing, they are in opposition."

"Before, Europeans and Americans were on the side of blacks on the surface, but they were actually on the side of white South Africans. Black and white were opposites."

"However, after Mandela was released, the situation changed. The desegregation of apartheid was inevitable. At this time, white South Africans and white Europeans and Americans competed for the market and interests, and there were differences and became opposites."

"And the blacks represented by Pietra Adem are also afraid of the European and American whites. After all, Europe and the United States are the mainstream of the world, and South Africa has no ability to compete. At this time, the black and white South Africans will hold together to keep warm and jointly resist the invasion of European and American white forces. "

"If the original South African white developer is left aside, but I cooperate with Pietra Adem, then I am sure that within 10 years, the influence of the Adem family in this land will be reduced to freezing point. , when the time comes..." Xiao En smiled, and they immediately understood what it meant.

"He is pulling those white South Africans to check and balance you!" Lorraine blurted out.

Sean pouted and sneaked a sneak attack on Lorraine's face, "You got the answer right, I will reward you."

Torrey also understood, and was quite speechless.

There are many black politicians in the United States. It is not surprising that those blacks are smart, but the blacks in their hometown in Africa also show this quality, which makes Torre feel very complicated.

When did Heifei become so smart!

Deep down, black Americans do not feel that they are the same race as African blacks, just like banana people feel that they are more noble than Chinese.

"I can't understand why the white South Africans insist on dismantling apartheid. What's the benefit?" Torrey complained in his tone, "It is certain that the blacks will get the right to vote. By then these whites will be overthrown and kicked out of this area." land."

"It's not that they want to cancel, but they have to!" Xiao En shook his head and said, "If they don't cancel, will European and American capital stop coming? They can't stop it."

"Human rights and equality are politically correct. Whether the South African government wants it or not, we will promote it. At that time, they will be more passive. They have no choice. The times are different."

"The harm between the two powers is the lesser, it is better to bring us in, and then pull the black South Africans to fight against us together on the same front."

Torre shook his head and changed the subject, "Why did he say that the United States has blocked the way for white people to expand?"

Hearing this, Sean was immediately overjoyed, laughing forward and backward, and Lorraine rolled his eyes beside him.

"In 1775, the American Revolutionary War was won with the help of the French. 90% of the various strategic materials used by the US military, including arms, were provided by France. France sent at least 12,000 troops and 32,000 troops. 10,000 navies directly participated in the battle, and 2,131 French soldiers were killed on the east coast of the United States alone. During the same period, France also fought the Battle of Usant with Britain in Europe, and joined the local Kingdom of Mysore and Britain in India. war between the two in support of the American War of Independence."

"France spent £1.3 billion before and after the American War of Independence."

"France and Britain are feuds, understandable!" Torre said with a smile as he glanced at Lorraine.

"Oh, the French are all idiots!" Although Lorraine is an American citizen, it doesn't prevent her from scolding whenever she hears about France, "The newly born US of 1.3 billion pounds can't afford it at all, and the heavy debt directly dragged down France. Six years later, the French Revolution broke out, and Louis XVI was sent to the guillotine.”

"After the French Revolution, the United States used the demise of the Kingdom of France as an excuse to refuse to repay its debts. In 1794, it signed the "British-American Treaty of Friendship, Commerce and Navigation" with the United Kingdom, and stopped supporting France in the Anglo-French conflict. Beginning in 1798, the United States and France broke out A naval battle that lasted 2 years."

"In 1803, the United States forcibly bought French Louisiana from Napoleon for 15 million U.S. dollars. Since then, the U.S. government has successively divided Louisiana, Missouri, Arkansas, Texas, and Iho from the Louisiana Territory. Washington, Minnesota, Kansas, Nebraska, Colorado, North Dakota, South Dakota, Montana, Wyoming, Oklahoma, etc."

"Stupid Frenchman who has dug himself a huge grave. I have never seen such a stupid man!"

If it weren't for the French brain twitch, the United States would not be able to become independent, Britain would not have fallen from the altar where the sun never sets, there would be no World War I or World War II, and France would not be able to use the French military salute proficiently.

The culprit of everything is the French!

Hearing the sarcasm and resentment in Lorraine's tone, Sean couldn't laugh on the spot.