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Chapter 475

The flower boss thought this was the character of Guineans and said with a smile: "The general is so enthusiastic that he even sent you to greet him."

Then he glanced at Zhu Qingyan and Wu Bei and said coldly: "You broke away from the team and acted alone. We held a meeting on the plane and finally decided unanimously to exclude you from the inspection team!"

Mr. Ma then gloated: "Humph! Mr. Wu, aren't you very capable? We still fly non-stop, how about now? Without us, can you talk about bauxite ore?"

The rest of the people also reprimanded one after another. These people felt very disgusted with Wu Bei. After all, why did he fly to Guinea first? But they flew in the air for a day and a night!

Wu Bei was stunned, and Zhu Qingyan was also speechless. Are these people blind? Can't they see that they were brought by him and Wu Bei?

She wanted to step forward to explain, but Mr. Hua waved his hand impatiently: "Miss Zhu, you don't need to say anything, there is no need to talk!"

Wu Bei shook his head and said: "Qingyan, since you are not welcome, what are we still doing here? Let's go."

He pulled Zhu Qingyan into the car, and then the luxury motorcade and the group of officers got into the car and drove away from the airport.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Mr. Hua looked at the fleet of cars going away, and suddenly realized something, and his expression suddenly turned ugly.

Mr. Ma murmured: "Impossible! That's General Woji's motorcade. Why would you serve this person named Wu?"

Mr. Hua was angry and annoyed. He glared at Mr. Ma fiercely and said, "Ma Rong! If you hadn't been making trouble on the plane, would we have made such a decision? You are really..."

He was so angry that he couldn't speak. He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhu Qingyan's number.

In the car, Wu Bei pressed Zhu Qingyan's cell phone to death and said calmly: "Qingyan, don't pay attention to them."

Zhu Qingyan sighed softly: "This group of people is really good. We kindly picked them up at the airport and planned to introduce them to General Woji, but they excluded us from the inspection team."

Wu Bei sneered: "Don't pay attention to a bunch of rotten trees. It's a rare trip for us to see African elephants and lions tomorrow."

Zhu Qingyan's eyes lit up: "Really? Great, I have always wanted to travel to Africa, and now my wish is finally coming true!"

In the afternoon, Wu Beixian treated General Woji. During the treatment, General Woji's mouth was not idle. The translator Tang Jian's mouth was dry and he kept drinking water to moisten his throat.

"Mr. Wu, our country is poor. Others say I am a warlord, but I also want the country to be prosperous and strong. However, a small country like ours does not have its own industry and its military strength is very weak. How can we talk about being prosperous and strong? Now, we are also

We can only sell resources."

Wu Bei did not expect that Woji could actually say such words. He said: "It seems that General Woji loves his motherland."

General Woji said: "Mr. Wu, can you invest and build a factory in our country? Don't worry, we will be tax-free and provide all help for the first five years."

Zhu Qingyan's eyes lit up and she said: "The domestic price of bauxite is four hundred per ton, while the price of alumina refined from bauxite is as high as two thousand four to two thousand seven per ton, which is twice the former. If we can do it here

Building an alumina factory at the same time will not only save freight, but also increase the added value of the product."

Wu Bei was not optimistic and said: "Qingyan, you have to know that this is Guinea. Unlike our country, it has a strong industrial foundation and a complete industrial chain. There is no industrial foundation here. If you want to buy a screw, you have to import it."

Zhu Qingyan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. The materials for building the factory can be transported from China. Moreover, Yanlong has supportive policies. As long as our project is successfully approved, the relevant departments will assist us in building the factory in Guinea."

She further said: "We produce 50 million tons of bauxite every year. If it is refined into alumina, the annual output will be about 25 million tons. Calculated at a price of 2,400 per ton, the value is tens of billions."

Wu Bei felt it was troublesome and didn't want to get involved, but seeing that Zhu Qingyan was so interested, Woji really wanted to develop domestic industry. He thought about it for a moment and said, "Okay, let's talk about this matter slowly."

Woji was very happy and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu, thank you so much. Our Guinea is called a geological miracle and is rich in resources. In addition to bauxite, we also have abundant oil on the coast to be developed. Inland, there are also diamonds and gold.

, iron ore. But to develop these resources, we need to become rich and strong ourselves first."

Wu Bei actually knew that many of Guinea's resources were controlled by capital giants from major powerful countries, and there was nothing Woji could do about it.

After the treatment, Woji felt better than yesterday and he was more confident about Wu Bei.

Wu Bei still let him rest, and at the same time wrote a prescription and asked Ye Xuan to mail it.

After that, he continued to teach the group of guards the staking technique. Although these people were not very smart and slow to learn, they had good physiques. After standing there all day, they already looked familiar.

Next, he began to increase the difficulty.

Teaching complements each other. While Wu Bei teaches others, he is also improving himself. He is a great master and has achieved great success in boxing, but he has not yet reached perfection.

The teaching process was also a process for him to think about and sort out his martial arts thoughts, and gradually formed a system.

During that time, Tang Jian came to report and said that Mr. Hua and his party asked to see Woji, but Woji did not see them and said that he would keep them idle for a few days. He did not care and continued to teach.

Zhu Qingyan is not idle either. She has made the contract and can sign it tomorrow. In addition, she is also working on the plan for the alumina project. Because large-scale investments abroad require national approval, the process is relatively complicated.

At dusk, Wu Bei and Zhu Qingyan decided to go out for a walk. They took a guide out. To the west of the city was a long coastline with high-quality beaches, so the two took a walk on the beach.

Both Wu Bei and Zhu Qingyan were barefoot and felt very comfortable stepping on the beach.

Walking into the sea, Zhu Qingyan hugged Wu Bei, her heart felt peaceful. It was rare for her to have such a leisurely time, and her heart felt peaceful.

At this time, three Tu'ao men came over. They looked directly at Wu Bei, not hiding the murderous intent in their eyes.

Wu Bei sneered, asked Zhu Qingyan to stand where she was, and hurried forward to greet her.

These three Tu'ao were all about 1.9 meters tall, with bulging muscles, and an astonishing aura about them. He saw that there was an aura flowing through their bodies, which was similar to true qi, but not true qi.

"Kneel down now, and I can make your death more peaceful." The man in the room said coldly, speaking in English.

Wu Bei said calmly: "You are sent by that Tu'ao guy, right? He is really stupid. He suffered a loss himself and wants to support you."

The three men snorted coldly, and immediately surrounded them and showed off the guy. Of the three men, two had daggers and one was bare-handed.

However, before they could take action, their spirits fell into a trance, their legs weakened, and they all knelt on the ground.

Wu Bei's spiritual thoughts were already very powerful. At this time, he could use the puppet technique to subdue these three people in an instant.

The three of them knelt on the ground one after another, their eyes widened.

Wu Bei asked the man in the room: "Who sent you here?"

"The Knights of the Ocean," the man said.

"What organization is this?" he was curious.
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