I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

Given the nature of Chen Ling's activities today, there was no need to engage in this form. But today Salim had to do this.

On the surface, Salim is punishing soldiers who violate the law and discipline and respects the recipients of the highest honor of the military police; in fact, there are deeper intentions.

You can not only promote your relationship with big people, take the opportunity to rectify your own team, but also break the traps that Chen Ling has set up to avoid the expansion of things.

This trick also helped Chen Ling resolve his embarrassment, so he didn't have to worry about hurting Salim.

Chen Ling got out of the car, shook hands with Salim, waved to a group of military police, and then whispered to Salim: "I didn't know you were the person in charge here, so I took out a one-hundred dollar bill. This is not For you, that high-ranking soldier is too much. We will have a lot of contact with each other in the future, so as not to accidentally get hurt."

Salim also whispered: "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for helping me clean up the team. There will be no such thing in the future. This port is open to you."

Seeing that Chen Ling was devastated, was misused for a hundred dollars, and was stopped by an officer again, but suddenly turned around. The corrupter was arrested. Chen Ling's money was taken back, and he got a mouth-watering attitude. Special pass.

What made the onlookers even more stunned was that it seemed that the military police believed that Chen Ling was a big man, not an ordinary big man, otherwise there would be no need to line up to salute in a hurry.

The sudden reversal made the onlookers amazed and talked a lot.

"What is this for? I don't understand..."

"It's really awesome, the leaders of the military police personally salute and welcome entering the port, what kind of treatment is this!"

"This young man is face-to-face, do you know who he is?"

"I just heard him say that his surname is Chen, and his ear is Chen. I don't know which unit is the leader."

"Such a young leader, I have never heard of it."

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Chen Ling's car drove away, and it was Chairman Mao's turn to be inspected. Two soldiers, one for identification and the other for the car.

The soldiers in the inspection were serious and well-behaved. The inspection was very serious, and Mao was very uncomfortable. He had already squeezed a thousand dinars bill in his hand, just waiting for the soldier to speak.

The soldier quickly completed the inspection and returned the certificate to President Mao, saying "thank you". President Mao couldn't help asking: "Sir, may I ask the Chinese who went in ahead of me, the Mr. Chen, who is it?"

The soldier did not answer his question and said, "I'm sorry, I'm on duty, and can't chat. You check that there is no problem, please enter the port." After speaking, he took a few steps back and waved his hand to raise the bar and let him go.

Chairman Mao didn't get the answer, so he was not reconciled and asked the driver to drive quickly, trying to catch up with Chen Ling's car in front of him.

At this time, Chen Ling's car had already turned a few turns and reached under a small white building. There was also a minibus that was lined up in front of Chen Ling just now.

Azdin parked the car, turned around and said to Chen Ling, "Mr. Chen, please wait a moment." As he said, he got off the car quickly, detoured from the front of the car to the other side, opened the door, respectfully ask Chen Ling to get off.

This is the first time Chen Ling enjoys this kind of treatment from his own driver. Chen Ling glanced at him and said, "I can't tell anyone what happened today, you know?"

Azdin nodded quickly: "No, I won't tell anyone."

Azdin drove well, but his speech was always unreliable. Of course Chen Ling would not completely believe what he said, just let him express his attitude.

Chen Ling got off the car with a bag, and a security guard greeted him: "Hello, sir, what can I do for you?"

So polite! Chen Ling was a little surprised. This was the first time I met such a polite security guard when I went out to do errands.

"Hello, I have an appointment with Mr. Dehuche, can you please tell me?" To the polite people, Chen Ling also treated politely.

The security nodded, let Chen Ling in, and then led him to the front desk. At the front desk sat a young woman wearing a headscarf.

"This gentleman is looking for Mr. Dehuche, he has a special pass." The security guard said to the woman at the front desk.

After Chen Ling heard it, he realized that it was the pass under the windshield of the car.

The woman wearing a headscarf at the front desk stood up, walked out from the front desk, smiled and said to Chen Ling: "Hello, sir, have you made an appointment with Mr. Dehuche?"

Chen Ling also greeted her and said, "I called him before I came, and he asked me to come over."

The young woman looked embarrassed: "But Mr. Dehuche is now receiving a group of guests. I'm afraid you will have to wait."

"No problem. I take the liberty to ask, which agency does the minibus at the door belong to? I look familiar with the mark." Chen Ling asked. He always felt that the mark was familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was said.

The young woman replied: "That's a Pan-African Medical car. Do you know Pan-African Medical?"

Chen Ling remembered that when he was in Constantine, Dr. Chen from the medical team introduced him to this institution and gave him a contact method.

Pan-African Medical is a semi-profit medical institution all over Africa, aiming to unite the top medical forces in Africa, improve the health of African people, and eliminate infectious diseases on the African continent.

This organization is headquartered in Kenya, and has established designated management units and service units in all African countries through the membership system. It is said that the units that can become members of Pan-African Medical are the top medical units in a country.

Of course, the top is only in that country, and the level is uneven.

Chen Ling asked the woman at the front desk: "I remember, I have had contact before. Do you also cooperate with medical institutions?"

The woman at the front desk shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know the specifics. I know that we have delivered medicines for Pan-African Medical many times, and have delivered medicines across the Sahara Desert several times. Today is the delegation from their headquarters. Is a famous doctor."

Chen Ling nodded and asked, "Can you deliver medicines?"

The woman at the front desk said: "Yes, we have the license to import medicines. We import 15% of Algeria's medicines, so Pan-African Medical has asked us to cooperate. The white warehouse in front is where we store medicines, and they are all imported medicines. "

The wooden stairs made a bang, and a group of people came down.

At the beginning is a bearded local man in suit and leather shoes; behind is a group of men and women, white and black.

The woman at the front desk whispered to Chen Ling: "It's Mr. Dehuche."

Dehuche walked to the front desk and stopped, ignoring Chen Ling, and said to the woman at the front desk: "A gentleman named Chen Ling will come to see me soon. You can wait for me for a while and I will take the doctors to visit the warehouse."

The woman at the front desk pointed at Chen and said, "Mr. Chen has arrived."

Dehuche reacted quickly, laughed, and shook hands with Chen Ling: "Excuse me, Mr. Chen, I don't know it is you. Can you wait for me for a quarter of an hour? This is a high-level Pan-African medical delegation. I will take them. Went to visit our medicine warehouse and come back soon."

Chen Ling smiled and said, "It's okay, Mr. Dehuche. Excuse me, I also want to visit your drug warehouse, can I?"

Dehuche is obviously very willing to visit his warehouse and said: "Welcome, please come with us. After reading the warehouse, we will talk about cement. You can rest assured that Mr. Nabir's project will not be without cement." Haha laughed, and took the lead to walk to the warehouse.

The drug warehouse in Dehuche is heavily guarded, and a security company called SGI is responsible for the security work. Dehuche came in person, and a person in charge of the security company named François took him personally and entered the warehouse through a small door. François is as strong as a tower, with a gun and walkie-talkie around his waist.

The warehouse has thousands of square meters, neatly placed all kinds of medicines, and there are two special cold storages for storing medicines that need to be refrigerated or frozen.

Dehuche was obviously very proud of his drug warehouse. He introduced it very carefully, why it was built like this, how it was built, and how much it cost.

Chen Ling wanted to visit this warehouse out of curiosity. He wanted to see the strength of the unit that could deliver medicine to the Sahara Desert.

The doctors gave a good evaluation of the warehouse and nodded.

Dehuche paid special attention to the opinions of a black doctor named Mike. Dr. Mike is clearly the head of the delegation.

And Dr. Mike was the one introduced by Dr. Chen from the Constantine Medical Team to Chen Ling.

Chen Ling wondered if he wanted to get to know Dr. Mike.

Suddenly, Chen Ling felt a surge of energy rushing to the Tianling Gai, like a big sip of an iced drink on a hot day, and the air-conditioning made his head hurt.

here we go again!

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