Crossing A Small Country And Developing GDP To The First Place

“Um–”

Gabriel stepped into the house with his front feet, and felt a rush of warmth on his back feet.

The warmth melted the snow on his shoulders and blew away the chill in his body, causing Gabriel to moan in pleasure.

“How about it?”

Seeing Gabriel’s appearance, Carnel raised his chin proudly, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and asked:

“I spent three million North African CFA francs on this. The air conditioner imported from the United States is different, right?”

Three million North African francs! ?

“hiss……”

Hearing this number, Gabriel took a deep breath and was even more shocked.

“Hahaha!”

Gabriel’s appearance, which had never seen the world, gave Carnel a lot of emotional value, and the corners of his mouth almost turned up to the back of his head.

Subsequently,

Gabriel, who came back to his senses, did not dare to get angry after hearing Carnel’s mocking laughter, but quickly said:

“As expected of Sir Carnell, he is such a generous person! I’m afraid Sankara, as president, doesn’t have this kind of enjoyment, right?”

Finally, let’s not forget to disparage Sankara.

“I relied on my connections in the United States and spent a lot of effort to buy this! As for that piece of shit Sankara, haha ​​- even if he wants to buy it, he doesn’t have the qualifications!”

Carnell said very proudly.

They never left Sankara for more than a few words.

It seems that only in this way can they prove that they are really better than Sankara, can they vent their anger towards Sankara, and can they barely satisfy their empty hearts.

“That’s right, in our Republic of Burkina, only we, Sir Carnell, have the ability to get such good things!”

Gabriel quickly spoke in agreement.

At this moment, several similarly fat-headed people walked out of the back room.

“As soon as we heard the noise outside, we knew it was Sir Carnell who was back!”

“Long time no see, Sir Carnell is still so majestic!”

“Sir Carnell, you are back. Let’s quickly discuss what to do!”

…

“So, you didn’t get to see that boy Sankara?”

Hearing that they were all rejected by Sankara, Kanel felt much better in his heart. He was no longer as uncomfortable and angry as before.

“Sir Carnel, you can’t even see Sankara, let alone us.”

“Not to mention Sankara, we didn’t even get to see the Minister of Agriculture who just came to power some time ago!”

“They are simply insulting. No matter what we say, we are still people with status, and they just randomly sent officials to deal with us!”

“How is Sankara spanking us? He is clearly spanking you, Sir Carnel!”

The landowners sitting around Kanel seemed to have finally found an opportunity to complain, and they were all talking, and they were competing to speak out.

After the other landowners had finished speaking, Gabriel, who was sitting closest to Carnel, sighed and said:

“Sigh… In the past, we sold cotton to French businessmen, and one ton could be sold for at least 240,000 North African CFA francs.

Now, after a document from the Ministry of Agriculture is issued, we will not be allowed to sell cotton to French businessmen in the future? How can there be such truth in this world!

It doesn’t matter if the sale is not allowed, the government is willing to pay for the purchase. But officials from the Ministry of Agriculture actually said that they were only willing to pay 200,000 North African CFA francs for a ton of cotton. Isn’t this killing us?

Our lives are not worth much, but Sir Carnell is different! In our country, you are the only one who is famous for growing cotton!

Think about it, if you really do this, how much money will you lose every year in the future! They are cutting your flesh with knives!

The most important thing is that you may never be able to afford or use an air conditioner as expensive as three million North African CFA francs in the future. Then it will be so cold in the winter! ”

Gabriel seemed to be thinking about Carnel every moment, but in fact he was irritating him every time, hoping that Carnel could take the lead and be at the forefront of the confrontation with Sankara.

The young Carnell could certainly hear it.

But Carnell, who is now over fifty years old, as fat as a pig, and whose brain is so rotten that it is about to ooze pus, did not hear it at all.

“boom!”

After hearing what Gabriel said, Carnell was immediately turned red in the face.

He was so angry that he punchedIt hit the armrest of the chair with a loud noise, and a crack appeared on the armrest.

Then, the room was filled with Gabriel’s familiar stench:

“Only 200,000 North African CFA francs for a ton of cotton? Why didn’t Sankara grab it! Damn bastard, if you ask him to calculate like this, wouldn’t I have to lose money in vain every year, uh…” 136

“Twenty-seven billion North African francs!”

Someone next to me quickly reminded him.

“What? I have to lose 2.7 billion North African CFA francs every year!?”

Carnell was stunned for a moment, then became even more angry, spitting like flying stars:

“I’ve been working hard all year, and I’ve only earned some hard-earned money. But that guy Sankara, with his mouth, is ready to take 2.7 billion North African CFA francs from me? Let me go to hell!”

“So we have to find a way to resist quickly!”

Someone else was taking advantage of the opportunity and said.

“That’s right! We have to resist. I have to let that boy Sankara understand that my Kanel’s money is not so easy to grab!”

Carnell nodded and said in agreement.

“The point is, if you don’t resist, you will be robbed of 2.7 billion North African CFA francs every year!”

Seeing that Carnel had been blinded by anger, or maybe he didn’t have much brains in the first place, Gabriel immediately poured the last barrel of oil on the fire.

“!?”

Carnell was stunned for a moment, and then became completely angry:

“What? Are you trying to steal 2.7 billion Central African CFA francs from me every year!!?”

…

Naya Faso village, village entrance.

“Master, will we continue to grow cotton next year?”

An old man who was dressed a little more decently but still had a stooped body opened the car door for Gabriel and asked in a humble tone.

“…”

Gabriel looked back at Nayafaso Village. After being silent for a while, he spoke:

“It depends on the situation! If that guy Canel can really make Sankara, the new president who just took office, take back the policies that have been issued, then we will continue to grow cotton.

If Kanel doesn’t have the ability, let’s start growing food next year.

The government said in the document issued that the purchase price of grain is 210,000 Central African CFA francs per ton, and there are subsidies! All in all, it is more profitable than growing cotton! ”

After Gabriel got into the car, he seemed to remember something again and said to himself:

“Perhaps, I should sell some land to the government, just in case… Forget it, let’s wait for the results from Kanel’s side before making a decision!”