Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

Crackling!

There are bursts of firecrackers!

In just one month, Chinese-owned enterprises and factories have sprouted up everywhere in Kenya.

The first is the "Kenya's No. 1 Steel Smelting Plant" established by Pang Dingyuan. This plant has employed more than 5,000 local workers.

This was followed by the establishment of the "Kenya Dai's Food Processing Factory" established by Dai Fengjiu. This factory mainly produces local Kenyan delicacies, as well as bread, biscuits, instant noodles and other foods. The factory employs about 3,000 workers.

Shipping king Cao Wenjin established the "Kenya-Hong Kong Shipping Company", which is mainly responsible for shipping contracting between Hong Kong and Kenya. This company recruits 3,000 crew members and dock workers.

In addition, there are the "Kenya United Mining Group" established by Zheng Yutong and the "Kenya First Oil Gathering Group". Many Chinese businessmen have stakes in these two groups, and the four major warlords also have stakes. The large group is mainly responsible for the mining of gold, diamonds, and other precious metals throughout Kenya, as well as oil drilling and other tasks throughout Kenya.

Once the two huge groups were established, they directly provided 30,000 jobs for the Kenyan people, and the number of recruits continues to increase, and is expected to reach about 100,000.

Compared with the previous big guys, Lin Baixin, the "garment king" of Hong Kong, directly started the chain model. In the capital of Kenya, there were also counties and counties that invested in 13 garment factories, recruiting a total of 8,000 workers.

In order to let the Kenyan people learn how to use sewing machines, this boss even held the first "Kenya Sewing Machine Competition" ingeniously. Today is the closing day of the competition, and the three titles of the championship and the second season will be decided.

As the boss of the organizer, Lin Baixin personally went on stage to present awards to three sewing machine masters amidst the sound of firecrackers.

The prize is very simple——

The first place won a "Bee" sewing machine.

The second place won a "Sukuai" 28-inch bicycle.

The third place won an "IDEX" rice cooker.

These three prizes may seem ordinary to Hong Kong people, but they are treasures among treasures in Kenya, especially sewing machines and bicycles, which are famous "tools for making money" in Kenya.

The sewing machine can help people sew and mend, and charge labor time fees.

Bicycles can directly transport bananas and other goods, and even serve as paid transportation to help carry people on the roadside.

Looking at the three lucky people on the stage, all the black Kenyans in the audience were filled with envy.

Lin Baixin distributed the prizes to the three of them, and the three women took the initiative to hug and kiss Lin Baixin.

Lin Baixin laughed loudly, gave a thumbs up, and let the media take photos.

When the awards were over, Lin Baixin stepped off the stage and took out a handkerchief to wipe the lip marks on her face.

Du Yongxiao arrived at some unknown time. When he saw him like this, he joked: "Stop wiping it off. Others don't want it. Why are you wiping it off?"

Lin Baixin smiled and said: "I'm old! These black girls are very enthusiastic, I have to be more reserved."

"Why?"

"You'll know just by looking at it!" Lin Baixin smiled bitterly and pointed behind her.

Only then did Du Yongxiao realize that behind Lin Baixin there were groups of black beauties.

Most of these beauties are female workers in garment factories. Kenya is famous for having more women than men. Warlords are constantly fighting and many men have died in battles, making men very valuable here, especially polygamy is possible here.

These black girls don't mind throwing themselves into the arms of rich men like Lin Baixin.

It's a pity that Lin Baixin is old and can't bear it, so she can only stay away from her.

It was better for Du Yongxiao not to look at them. When he looked at them, he realized that all the black beauties were looking at him, their eyes radiating hot light.

Although Du Yongxiao has never experienced the enthusiasm of Kenyan girls, he has heard about it. Here, if a girl likes you, she will take you directly to the banana forest to have sex.

Even if you put up your pants, you don't have to pay any responsibilities. The girl will give you "hard work money" in return. The purpose is to hope that you can keep up your efforts and give her a seed.

Du Yongxiao himself was super handsome. If he hadn't been wearing a military uniform and had his younger brother Du Yongshun, Feili and Jim protecting him, those girls might have pounced on him long ago.

"Halo, I can't stand their eyes like this, Mr. Lin, we'd better go over there to discuss it!"

Du Yongxiao pointed to the car on the roadside.

…

Lin Baixin walked over with Du Yongxiao and got in the car.

Du Yongxiao opened the car window, took out a cigarette and handed it to Lin Baixin. "Now our Chinese businessmen's investment in Kenya has almost reached one-third, squeezing out a lot of white British capital. I'm afraid it will cause trouble."

"What's the meaning?"

"The white British have always been eyeing Kenya's various resources. In order to make profits, they even let the warlords fight against each other and fight constantly, so that they can profit from it! Now after my mediation, those warlords have gathered together, which is not a good thing for them Son." Du Yongxiao also took out a cigarette and played with it in his hand.

"Why are you telling me this?" Lin Baixin lit the cigarette and took a puff and asked.

Du Yongxiao smiled: "First, the relationship between you and me is better than that of other people. At least, it is not so utilitarian."

"Second, I need your help. Even if you want to fight back, those white people are still taking advantage of Kenyan people who don't know right and wrong. The best way to bribe these people is to continue to colonize them ideologically."

"Let me help, what to do?" Lin Baixin asked curiously.

"Build a school!" Du Yongxiao spat out three words with a determined look.

"Build a school?" Lin Baixin was surprised and looked straight at Du Yongxiao.

"That's right, it's about building a school!" Du Yongxiao rubbed the cigarette with his fingers and rolled out the tobacco. "I plan to build a Confucius Institute in Nairobi, the capital of Kenya, to teach people here to learn Chinese, learn Chinese traditional virtues, learn Chinese history, and Various Chinese literature. In addition, they also teach them sewing machine skills, cooking skills, and other skills in their spare time."

Lin Baixin's mouth opened wide: "Confucius Institute? Teach them Chinese virtues? Also teach them survival skills?"

"Yes, and it's all free!"

"Ahem!" Lin Baixin almost choked to death at Du Yongxiao's words and shook her head hurriedly: "No wonder you want to find me and put a high hat on me, saying that I am not utilitarian - who is willing to do something for free? I can't Not a fool!"

"Mr. Lin, of course you are not a fool, so do you think I am a fool?"

"this---"

Lin Baixin stared at Du Yongxiao carefully, and finally shook her head and said: "To be honest, I can't understand you!"

Du Yongxiao smiled: "I can only say that the establishment of the Confucius Institute will be a great success and a benefit to all generations! Especially for us Chinese, I can guarantee that Kenya will be our best friend in the future!"

…

Kenya, presidential palace.

"Mr. Du, I need to discuss your proposal in detail with the President."

In the protocol hall of the Presidential Palace, Secretary-General Simon Said to Du Yongxiao, who was sitting opposite.

"Do we need to discuss it?" Du Yongxiao pointed to the information submitted to Simon, "Now our Chinese businessmen's investment in Kenya has reached one-third, which has helped the Kenyan government solve nearly 100,000 jobs."

“Now we plan to establish a Confucius Institute. On the one hand, it is for the sake of the Kenyan people, so that they can become familiar with our Chinese history, Chinese virtues, and mainly learn our Chinese language. This will make it easier for them to find jobs in Chinese-funded enterprises. I think this kind of education is a win-win situation. It is something that the Kenyan government must strongly support.”

Secretary-General Simon nodded, "I know this very well, but you also know that although Kenya is independent, we are often constrained by the British, especially when it comes to national policy education, which must be reviewed by them. Only the group can pass.”

When Du Yongxiao heard this, he remembered that in 1965, when the British colonists recognized Kenya's independence, they also established a unique decision-making review group in the Kenyan Parliament on the pretext of helping Kenya develop healthily and make a healthy transition.

There are a total of twelve people on this review team, and most of them are white British people.

In the name of censorship, these white people secretly helped British-owned enterprises and continued to colonize the Kenyan people. Many policies that benefited the Kenyan people were not implemented, while many policies that harmed Kenya's interests were openly passed.

Therefore, in Kenya as a whole, this review team is actually a "king"-like existence that overrides the Kenyan government.

"Okay, I understand your difficulty!" Du Yongxiao stood up and said, "Okay then, I'll wait for your news."

…

Kenyan Parliament Hall.

As the top decision-making team in Kenya, the "review team" composed of twelve people representing the interests of white people is currently voting on the establishment of a "Confucius Institute" in Nairobi proposed by Secretary-General Simon.

The name of the officer headed by the review team is "William Thomson". He is an authentic British guy with British stubbornness and cunning.

At this moment, he was wearing a sheep wig and British parliamentarian robes, and he exchanged glances with six of his companions who were also white British.

"No, Secretary Simon, we can't pass this bill!" Thomson threw the bill in his hand on the table contemptuously and leaned on his chair, assuming a arrogant posture.

"Why?" Secretary General Simon asked.

Also undergoing the review were two other black congressmen. They were good friends with Simon. Even though they knew that it was very unlikely to pass the review, they came with Simon to give it a try, not for anything else but for Kenyans to have a chance. Good future.

"Why?" Thomson smiled contemptuously and did not answer, but gave his companion Jack a look.

Jack immediately understood and said with a smile: "The reason is very simple. These Chinese are very bad. The so-called establishment of the Confucius Institute is so despicable because it is to invade you culturally! We are thinking about you, the Kenyan people, so we refuse to approve it!"

"Invasion of us? Congressman Jack and Speaker Thomson, you are the British who really invaded our Kenya and colonized our Kenya!" Simon took the risk. He, who has always been very cautious, completely exploded for the sake of the Kenyan people today. .

"Open your eyes and see what you British have done in Kenya? Start a war and make profits from it! Open factories and hire child labor! Or let us Kenyans be the lowest-level slaves, helping you mine mines and pick coffee beans for you! Your cheap salary makes it impossible for us to even support our family!”

White Speaker Thomson’s face changed drastically.

Jack pointed at Simon and said: "Bold, do you know what you are talking about? You are deliberately damaging the relationship between our British Empire and your Kenya!"

In the past, as long as Jack yelled like this, Simon would definitely shut up, give in, and let white people like them manipulate him.

But today——

"Do you still want me to shut up like before? Seeing you doing all sorts of things, do you continue to be blind and pretend you don't see it? No, I can't do such a thing again! It was those Chinese businessmen who gave me the courage to let me know, In front of you British people, we still have a choice!"

"You're right! We have other options!" shouted a black man following Simon.

"We Kenyans are not your British dogs! Kenya is not your British back garden!" Another black companion also shouted.

"presumptuous!"

"Rebellion!"

Jack was furious.

Other white lawmakers also expressed outrage.

On the contrary, Thomson, the leader, patted the table and said with contempt: "Okay, everyone, be quiet and listen to Secretary-General Simon continue! I want to hear what dissatisfaction you black people have with our British Empire? "

Simon was about to speak when a voice suddenly said: "Instead of letting him speak, why not let me speak!"

"who?"

"Who dares to be so presumptuous?"

Following the scolding, Du Yongxiao walked in with a smile on his hands behind his back from outside.

"Who are you?" Thomson asked coldly.

"My lord, Du Yongxiao! Kenyan Major General!"

"Ha, I thought it was who it was, but it turned out to be you!" Thomas's nostrils turned upward, with a look of contempt on his face.

Jack, the white man next to him, pointed at Du Yongxiao's nose: "What nonsense, Kenyan Major General, it's just a title! Do you really think you are great?"

"Yes, we British can bring out seven or eight generals anytime and anywhere!"

Other white people also looked disdainful.

"Sorry, I haven't finished speaking!" Du Yongxiao smiled slightly, "In addition to being a major general in the Kenya Defense Forces, I am also the chief superintendent of the Hong Kong Police Force——"

"Ha! What did I think it was? Hong Kong is also a British colony. You, the chief superintendent, are at best just a dog for us British to control Hong Kong!" Speaker Thomson looked arrogant.

Jack echoed: "You're right! The police are just dogs, specially designed to bite people for us British people! Hahaha!"

Before these people could finish laughing, Du Yongxiao took out a medal from his arms, slowly hung it on his left chest, and said: "You are too impatient. What I said before I finished speaking, besides being the President of Hong Kong, I In addition to the Superintendent, he is also a Baron of the British Empire!”

After Du Yongxiao finished speaking, he flicked the baron medal with his fingers, raised his head, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Thomson and others with a proud attitude.