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Chapter 4 Arrival

(Thanks to the girls with smiling eyes, drunkyong, adei, Abei, Arrow Against the Canghai, Zai Bu Geng, Red Star, National Treasure Panda, and Qiqi for their support. Brothers, come over with your red tickets and monthly tickets, let’s hit the list!

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Early June is already the rainy season in the West African continent, and there are few decent regional roads in Oyo State.

They set off from Ibogu Village in the afternoon, made a circuit from Kadero, the capital of Oyo State in the east, and arrived at Draculamo City late at night.

The local medical level in Draculamore can be said to be relatively high in West Africa, but compared with the domestic level, it is like Han Hong competing against Bolton.

However, in addition to several Chinese clinics in Draculamo City, there is also a China-Qatar Friendship Hospital built with domestic aid to Africa in the 1970s.

The China-Qatar Friendship Hospital was built in the early 1970s, and has not been expanded or renovated since then. The conditions are relatively simple. As a symbol of friendship between China and Qatar, it has been spat on in various domestic BBS forums——

The country will also regularly dispatch first-class medical teams to the China-Qatar Friendship Hospital to carry out medical assistance work.

For the sake of his own life, Cao Mo did not go back to his dormitory, but went directly to the China-Kaji Friendship Hospital for emergency examination. From what he said, he had to die on the rescue table of the China-Kajima Friendship Hospital so that he could sleep peacefully.

However, Cao Mo was still a little weak. At this time, there was no sign of snake venom remaining in his body. Even the symptoms that he had suspected of malaria in Africa had disappeared. Two local doctors were on duty in the emergency department. It was suspected that Cao Mo came here to entertain them.

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Cao Mo was worried and decided to stay in the hospital for two days for observation and a comprehensive physical examination. He asked Kabuga to drive Guo Jian and Song Yuqing back to the branch dormitory first.

The inpatient department is composed of two brick buildings. They have not been painted, and the red bricks are exposed to the outside, leaving traces of rain erosion.

The interior of the ward is also quite simple, similar to that of rural health centers in China.

The medical staff are still mainly local people, especially the nurses who are busy in front of the hospital bed. They are all local women. They have dark complexions, strong bodies, and wear pink uniforms. Cao Mo, who is lying on the hospital bed, can't feel the slightest bit.

A sense of fun and ritual.

After Kabuga sent Guo Jian and Song Yuqing back to the branch dormitory, he did not go home. He drove to the hospital in the early morning, borrowed a recliner from the doctor, and slept in the corner of the ward with his clothes on.

Seeing this scene, Cao Mo felt a little bit complicated and guilty again.

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The local security was in chaos. Cao Mo and Guo Jian arrived at Dracula Mo on the first day with Yang Deshan, general manager of the branch, and had a profound understanding of it.

Dongsheng Group is mainly engaged in the production of grain, oil and building profiles. In the past two years, it has wanted to explore overseas markets. As a vanguard, they were ordered to inspect the local market immediately.

They transferred from Italy and before arriving at Dracula Moor, known as the Pearl of West Africa and the Paris of Africa, they were still full of excitement and anticipation when they flew over the Atlantic Ocean, which was set like a sapphire on the earth.

It seems that there are countless African girls with broad minds like the Atlantic Ocean, waiting for their arrival.

The arrival hall of Draculamore International Airport is as simple as a domestic grain depot, standing alone in the open wilderness.

Seeing this scene when they got off the plane made them give up their dream of the so-called most prosperous city in West Africa, but it was not a big blow.

After they walked out of the pick-up hall, they called a local taxi and rushed to the China Business Center established by the then Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation in Draculamo.

The car stopped halfway, and the taxi driver took out a gun and pressed the cold muzzle against Yang Deshan's head.

Yang Deshan was a little airsick and was sitting in the passenger seat. Cao Mo and Guo Jian were sitting in the back seat.

They didn't know how Yang Deshan felt when a gun was pressed against his head. Anyway, they felt that the driver stopped the car on the side of the road and took out the gun because he didn't want to have a heart-to-heart talk with them.

The three of them handed over the cash, mobile phones and other items that were of interest to the robbers in a very friendly manner. Now that the robbers drove away in a car, they could not forget the desolation in their hearts.

Do they need other people's words and deeds to understand the chaos of Draculamore?

When the three of them checked into the China Business Center, Yang Deshan simply excused his poor English and avoided going out of the business center. He kicked Cao Mo and Guo Jian out to apply for various documents and complete the task of inspecting the market.

The group quickly decided to set up an office in Draculamo first, and the two scapegoats, Cao Mo and Guo Jian, fearfully went about registering the branch, selecting a location, offices, renting dormitories, etc.

It was also such an experience. Even if they did not hear about the endless cases of violent robbery against Chinese businessmen or the many rumors about local employees colluding with criminal gangs, Yang Deshan and Guo Jian were extremely wary of and repelled the local employees, and had no good impressions at all.

Although the group mainly wants to set up one or two points in Africa first, and has no determination to expand its African business for the time being. Cao Mo and the others are also doing nothing in Dracula Mo, but the framework of the West African branch always needs to be set up, and

We have to conduct market research every once in a while, contact several agents and potential customers, and express that they are not just getting paid in vain and being like bugs in Drugulam.

The group has no more employees willing to come here, so it is essential for the West African branch to hire local drivers, cooks and clerks.

After all, Yang Deshan is the veteran backbone of Dongsheng, and usually relies on being in China. Guo Jian has as little contact with local employees as possible.

Cao Mo was an ordinary employee in Dongsheng, and Guo Jian was his direct supervisor. Whenever he had to deal with local employees, he would be blamed on him.

Apart from complaining in his heart, who else could Cao Mo blame?

In the branch, he is the sounding board between Yang Deshan, Guo Jian and local employees; local employees such as Kabuga will directly come to him for feedback when they encounter anything.

Of course, in addition to learning Yoruba language and normal work with Kabuga, he also deliberately avoids deeper contact.

However, he has been taking care of him in the past few days. If his intuition is correct, Kabuga obviously truly regards him as a trustworthy friend.

Damn it, intuition again!

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"You draw a card first, and then you can tell me the suit truthfully, or you can lie to me and see if I can guess whether you are telling the truth or lying..."

The next morning, Cao Mo had several examinations at the China-Kalam Friendship Hospital, but no problems were found. He stayed in the hospital at noon, waiting for the last two examination reports to come out in the afternoon.

With nothing to do in the ward, he asked Kabuga to buy a pair of cards and play a guessing game with him.

"I have a plum blossom in my hand..."

Kabuja thought that Cao Mo was bored in hospital; the two of them really had to find something to do and couldn't just sit around.

"well!"

Kabuja was so bad at lying. His eyes were so erratic even in such a simple game that Cao Mo knew he was lying without any intuition or intuition.

Even after playing a few games, Cao Mo couldn't figure out whether it was because he was usually good at observing people's emotions, or if he suddenly had a terrifying intuition. Should he go to the casino to play a few games before he was discharged from the hospital?

In Draculamore in 2004, the number of Chinese who had difficulty integrating into local society was not large, but there was a Chinese casino near the Kennett Building, and Cao Mo and Guo Jian would occasionally go there to have fun.

Cao Mo thought that if he really had a terrifying intuition, that would be the paradise where he would be like a fish in water and realize his ultimate dream of being a young model in a club. But when he thought of the rampant crime in Draculamore, Cao Mo felt as if he had been thrust into the cold all of a sudden.

of the Arctic Ocean:

You need to have a clear mind. If you can't hold on to your anger in Dracula, your life will be short-lived!

"What are you playing at? Why did I come in and see you smiling like crazy, and then your face fell down again in the blink of an eye?"

Song Yuqing walked into the ward, placed a fruit basket on the low cabinet at the end of the hospital bed, and asked curiously,

"How was your physical examination this morning? There's nothing wrong with it, right?"

"The reports that came out this morning are all good," Cao Mo said.

"By the way, Mr. Yang just rushed back to Draculamo City in the morning and said that the group was paying more attention to its African business. He asked Guo Jian to prepare some materials. Knowing that your situation is not particularly serious, he didn't come to see you.

Appoint me as the plenipotentiary representative. Do you have anything to do?" Song Yuqing said.

Yang Deshan usually treated him as a transparent person, and Cao Mo didn't care whether Yang Deshan visited him or not. He handed a stack of playing cards to Song Yuqing and said:

"Sister Yuqing, do you believe that I have special powers? You can just draw a card and tell me the suit. You can tell the truth, or you can lie to me, but can I tell that you are lying?"

"Who are you kidding?" Song Yuqing glanced at Cao Mo. She sat on the edge of the bed, took the card, and stared at Cao Mo with her dark eyes, "I said this card is a diamond, do you believe it?"

Do not believe?"

It was the rainy season in Kanem and even in the entire southern African continent. The weather was relatively cooler. Song Yuqing was wearing a pair of washed blue jeans and a light cyan T-shirt with lace pleats at the waist and armpits. Her skin was getting whiter.

Although Song Yuqing has always complained that her waist is not thin enough, she is currently sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs are plump and slender, and her plump and plump breasts and buttocks make the curve of her waist look quite perfect.

A newlywed woman in her twenties, fourteens or fives is in her prime of beauty, but her waist is too thin to be aesthetically pleasing.

This is what Cao Mo heard from his father.

That old bastard was still in jail for impulsively killing women when he was in his forties. He had many good women in his life.

At this time, Cao Mo felt that his father's taste was right, so he swallowed secretly and said:

"You didn't lie."

"Haha, I lied. I have a 6 of Hearts in my hand - your special powers are not good." Song Yuqing jumped up in the ward like a little girl, her plump breasts trembling slightly, with a wave-like movement.

Turbulent waves is really an appropriate word.

"It is said that beautiful women are the best at lying. It seems that I am not good enough in front of Sister Yuqing."

Song Yuqing glanced at Cao Mo proudly: "When did your little mouth become so sweet?"

Cao Mo saw that Song Yuqing had no interest in continuing to play such a childish game, so he took back the cards with a smile and put them on the bed and on the low cabinet, but he couldn't help being shocked in his heart.

From Song Yuqing's expression just now, he couldn't tell that she was lying at all, but his strong intuition told him that she did deliberately say the wrong color. Cao Mo hesitated, should he find a chance to go to the casino to try two games?

We are not greedy either. If we win a thousand dollars from him in one day, the young models in the club will wave to him!


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