"He knows English?" Hong Tao only realized this time and changed to communicating with Thomas in Chinese. It was impossible for a small chief in the inland South Africa to understand Chinese.

"This used to be a British colony and protection area. The elderly tribal leaders could speak English, but most of them were hard to say. Let's go, we went to buy cattle, they didn't receive any currency."

Thomas also changed to Chinese, but only said the first half and the second half was changed to English. Because Rayaya heard the two of them communicate in foreign languages, her eyes were not very friendly.

Where to buy cows? There is no need to worry about Hong Tao and Thomas. Rayaya sent a meat ball into the car, and then drove east under her guidance.

This meat ball is Rayaya's little wife. He has three wives in total, all of them are meat balls. Zulu people still maintain their own living habits. Women regard fat as beauty and practice polygamy. As long as you can afford to marry and raise them, you will have as many wives as you want.

What should I do if you can't marry you and raise me? It's easy to deal with it. Someone will come to steal your wife. As long as he gives more brides than you, your wife is willing to follow him. As long as your wife becomes someone else's wife. This is legal and protected by Zulu laws, and no debts are allowed.

Of course, you can also use more bride gifts and richer food to steal your original wife back. There is no limit on the number of times this thing has been, and it will be done many times that come and go.

What is the bride price? It is a ox! Whoever has more ox will be rich. The wife is not considered family property, only sons and oxes will be considered. In this regard, the Zulu people are similar to the Marseille people in the north.

Hong Tao remembers that he had also been to the village of the Maasai, and he couldn't figure out which life he had. The Maasai also used cattle as important family property, and only his son had the right to inherit.

It is estimated that this custom is not only found in Zulu and Maasai. I am afraid that the indigenous people on the entire African continent are similar, except for those in colonized and assimilated areas.

After driving along the valley, he turned left and right. After more than two hours, Hong Tao saw the real Zulu village and the Zulu people. If it weren't for the obvious difference between the clothes and the Maasai, Hong Tao thought he would have returned to the Ethiopian plateau.

The Zulu house and the Maasai are basically the same virtue, both of which are framed with branches, and mud on the outside, but the appearance is a bit different, like a steel helmet buckled on the ground.

The Zulu clothing is not as traditional as the Marseille, including T-shirts, shorts, jeans, shirtless, and everything. Some people wrap sheets on their bodies. Moreover, their body shapes are very different from those of the Marseille. There are many fat people, especially women. The two words are fat women, the more fat people they get older.

"Are those women who don't wear tops still not married?" Seeing a car coming, the men, women, young and old in the village gathered at the entrance of the village, intending to see who the sacred was coming.

Hong Tao saw several women who were not wearing tops from the crowd. Based on his understanding of the Marseille people, those who were not wearing tops were all unmarried young women. The reality is indeed the case. Those shirtless women are not old and have a bald head.

"They are virgins, and they must control your underneath here. The Zulu people attach great importance to chastity and have to check it every month. Whoever seizes their chastity will have to marry them or die." Thomas probably has little positive impression of Hong Tao. When he talks about women, he immediately thinks of a very, very critical question.

"Don't worry, I don't want to give it to me. I'm more loyal than the Pope here." There was no need to remind Thomas of this, Hong Tao didn't even want to try it. He even didn't react to the girls who didn't wear tops.

To put it bluntly, seeing them is no different from seeing animals, and you can't even mention the interest at all. Are there any beautiful girls among black girls? There must be, and there are many. Unfortunately, the good are concentrated in the North African generation, or those who have been mixed with other races for several generations. Pure Central and Southern African women are really, very, very inconsistent with the Chinese aesthetics.

It is said that the British army has caused many harm to the local black girls here, but Hong Tao couldn't figure it out. This is such a hungry man who is so picky about food, and he is really good at it. He is so beastly!

Hong Tao said this, and he did it. He didn't even get out of the car or go to comfort the public's suffering. He just sat in the car and watched Thomas and the meat ball go to bargain with the locals, pay, and then drove back to the suburbs of Dilebrand, living in the yard of Rayaya's house.

This wait took more than a week and it was very difficult to survive. Apart from watching football games with Rayaya every day, he basically didn't dare to go out and wander around. Thirty cows could kill a person, and people who could afford this price could catch a lot of people. If someone else traded a cow for his own life, Hong Tao calculated it and counted all the cows in Australia, it seemed that it was not worth it.

On the tenth day, a broken truck drove into the Rayaya home, stuffed with wool and mohair. Three black guys who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old got out of the car, each carrying an 80% new ak47 on his back. If Rayaya hadn't gone out soon to say hello to them, Hong Tao would have gone through the back window and ran away.

"Thomas, you..." Thomas was also with Rayaya. He did not go to greet the three young men, but drove into the car and ran away. The speed was so fast that Hong Tao had no time to react.

Without Thomas, Hong Tao could only negotiate with Rayaya himself. The three young men had already pulled out of the wool roll with a man covered in his head, and were stepping on the ground with his feet, pointing at a gun, and talking in a whispering, his expression a little impatient.

"I confirm, that's right." Hong Tao probably understood what they meant. He was waiting for his own inspection. It was so particular. He had to unpack and inspect the goods in person when delivering them to the door, which was better than the service of SF Express.

Is it Li Bing? In fact, Hong Tao has confirmed it a little without taking off the cloth bag. His clothes have obvious Asian characteristics. He then lifted the cloth bag and glanced in. It was Director Li who was so majestic back then. It was really a turn of feng shui. Director Li is currently in Hexi. Not only is he tied up like a rice dumpling, but he is also stuffed with a large ball of wool in his mouth. It is so embarrassing.

Hearing Hong Tao's approval, the three young men were very happy. They used their hands that had just held the gun and shook Hong Tao one by one, then drove into the truck and ran away again, singing their songs.

Why are you so happy? Hong Tao has roughly figured out these days that you have got the cow. These cows can each make them marry at least two wives. Of course, they probably won’t marry two at once. You have to be able to afford to marry, otherwise you will be stolen by others.
Chapter completed!