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Chapter 118: Farming Rebellion

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In the eastern Democratic Republic of Congo, in the camp of the lazy **** Yafei, various heavy machinery rises and falls, coming and going.

It has changed a lot since we got up more than half a month ago.

The small camp in the past has been expanded by about ten times, and it has become a small city.

At the heart of the camp is a huge pothole that goes straight to the ground and descends to a depth of 5 kilometers from the ground. In a stable section of the earth's crust, the largest project of mankind, the earth boulder.

Some people call it the earth's trouser belt.

On the side of the camp, a tall lazy **** pagoda was built. This lazy **** pagoda was named a stone throwing tower, and this newly emerged small city is also called a "stone throwing city".

The planning of Stone Throw City is extraordinarily regular, showing precise geometric figures, each functional area is clearly divided, and it has a very industrial beauty.

About ten kilometers to the southwest side of Thousand Rocks, there is also a small town just built.

The town was established at a small, black gathering point called Mudani, which was originally a resting place on the edge of the n3 highway. Later, the rebels stationed a small army here-if that can also be In the words of the army, this has developed into a fixed settlement.

This settlement is inlaid in the primitive jungle, like a gray-yellow scar in the jungle.

But now, the scar has been cut deeper into the jungle again, and it has been expanded, showing an oval shape as a whole.

The town was born just two days ago, with hard-working yellow skin and compatriots with southern accents ran here to do business. They prepared a variety of African art and souvenirs, and some people cultivated nearby. The vegetable land, play the ethnic talent of the Chinese people.

Subsequently, various people flowed into Mudani, and various houses were built. On the n3 highway where a car had not been seen for a long time, the wheels were rolling. At least dozens of countries have built settlements here. It became an observatory of all nations.

According to the prediction and planning of the lazy **** system, with Stone Throw as the center, within a range of tens of kilometers, there will be a new aerospace industrial city. In the future, it will be a lot of money. From this point, In fact, Mudani and Thousand Rocks are part of the city.

And the people of Wanke Design Studio have also come here to design an urban plan that can take into account the industrial needs of human beings while also destroying the local natural environment as little as possible.

Of course, Mudani is still developing savagely. The styles of various buildings are extremely different. There are RVs from some countries in Europe and the United States. The tent, only a barracks on the north side of the town looks very organized, this is one of the training bases of the African Ministry of Lazy Security.

The boss of this base is Yang Ji.

Yang Ji lived in a small three-story building, which was the highest point of the entire Mudani. The third floor was a bedroom, the second floor was an office and meeting room, and the first floor was a utility room.

In the early morning, when Yang Ji opened his eyes, he heard footsteps, slogans and reprimands coming out of the window. He just thought of getting up and was wrapped in one arm. Ou Li grabbed him: "Sleep a little more ..."

"I have to get up. You can sleep for a little longer. Later I will send someone to have breakfast and let someone take you to work."

"Well, good ..." Ou Li rolled over lazily again, and Yang Ji got up and pushed the window open.

In the early morning, it is the refreshing and comfortable time of the day in Congo, and the air that belongs to the tropical rain forest comes from the surface, and it seems that there is still a scent of fruit.

Africa is really a treasure land. The natural resources here are so absurd. The trees along the road are all kinds of fruits. You can pick enough to eat and chop a tree. It is a good hardwood worth thousands of dollars in China. The furniture made is worth tens of thousands of dollars, and the string can be sold for thousands.

Standing on the third floor window overlooking Mudani, Yang Ji had an inexplicable feeling. He seemed to be playing a simulation business game, but Mudani was his main city. Now it is just a village. With his efforts, it will become a big city, and then annex the nearby Stone Throw City, and then annex this country and even Africa.

The rebels, who have been incorporated and are training in the newly leveled playground, are really his first army.

Always following Nan Ming, Yang Ji has never felt this way. This is the first time he has experienced this feeling of controlling everything. This feeling is really good.

After overlooking Mudani, Yang Ji's gaze returned to the playground, and he immediately sank down, unable to get up at all.

The training has been going on for three days. It can be regarded as the previous military training for college students. The three days can also allow those casual college students to stand and sit.

But these rebels on the training ground couldn't even walk straight!

Obviously these guys were conquered by Yang Ji's "fear" authority. Loyalty and obedience are all right, but laziness seems to have been carved into their bones, and it seems that they can't change their attitude anyway.

In Yang Ji's view, these people are worthy of use, probably not even one tenth.

Yang Ji couldn't help thinking of Ou Li's IQ theory. Is it because the IQ of these guys is too low?

After all, although the power of fear is strong, it can't exceed the limit. It does not strengthen the human body itself. It can be regarded as a fear, and the gorilla cannot be high.

A black officer is training and reprimanding them with sweat, but these black rebels are lazily standing loosely. According to this progress, it may take two or three months for them to complete the basic queue and marching training. .

After training for a long time, the black officer also seemed a little helpless. He waved and ordered the people to disband for a temporary rest. The group of black rebels immediately fell to the ground and shouted tired.

"Shut up for me!" Yang Ji growled angrily.

Seeing these people being lazy, Yang Ji was so annoyed that he couldn't help thinking of a nasty guy.

Lazy people are going to die!

There is no room for lazy people in this world!

If these people weren't Yang Ji's own team, he really wished that he would rush down the window with a gun and rush them out.

I closed the window and came to the second floor from the third floor. An obese black chef came over to help Yang Ji bring breakfast.

Looking at the black hands of the black chef, although she knew that the hands were clean, Yang Ji always felt that the food in her mouth had an inexplicable taste, and it was always uncomfortable to eat.

Isn't this person too lazy to wash their hands and cook ...

Think of a nasty guy who is too lazy to die. He is eating exquisite food served by a chef in an exquisite subsea restaurant. He only has a fat chef, and the cooking also has a strange taste, which makes Yang Ji wanna die.

After coming to Africa, Yang Ji had to admit that he was actually a racist.

Just as Ollie discriminates against others, the difference is too great.

After having late breakfast, Yang Ji began to handle business.

Yang Ji managed this small town as his own site, so he was troubled by it.

The town has just been expanded, and some wild animals are still lingering around. Yang Ji intends to clear some open space around the town as a separation zone to prevent poisonous insects and snakes from entering human camps. He also intends to fence the fence.

There are too many people influx. There are many speculators or criminals. There are only a few hundred people in the town. There are dozens of conflicts every day. Every day, Yang Ji sends out security guards to patrol. .

Those with better performances of the rebels were also formed, patrolling with security guards, responsible for law enforcement and resolving disputes.

After clearing the vacant land, many compatriots from the country proposed that they wanted to plant some domestically eaten vegetables in the vacant land to improve their food. Yang Ji also ordered people to open up a few fields and contracted them to several farming experts. Some seeds were brought in the country, and the seeds were sprinkled, and green sprouts sprang up in a few days.

I have to say that the racial talent of Chinese people who originated from farming is really powerful.

After thinking about it, Yang Ji issued another order to recruit chefs of several Chinese nationals, and the salary was favorably.

He really couldn't stand the craftsmanship of the fat cook.

Even in such a small town, too many things need to be dealt with. Yang Ji spent about an hour to solve them.

The farming is over, and the income is next.

He began to look at the files on the table.

Yang Ji requires all those who settle in Mudani to submit a more detailed file. Although this theory is not in line with the rules, Yang Ji and the Congolese government have signed an “escrow agreement” to implement the agency in Congolese territory. Control.

Therefore, the organizations that come to settle in Mudani will basically submit a detailed file obediently.

Two days ago, a construction company from Lexus sent an expatriate team and just handed over the materials to the camp.

Yang Ji glanced at the information, and he had the feeling of choosing a hero in the game.

"This one has a master's degree in geology. It's not bad. It should work ..."

"This is a bachelor's degree in public administration, and I've also worked as a city official in Wallonia ... Maybe it will help me solve my current municipal management problems."

"This is a lawyer ... a lawyer doesn't seem to be useful ... but these lazy **** outside always work ..."

"There are also two security personnel who served in the special forces of Lexus, which is a bit useful ..."

Yang Ji pressed the button on his desk and gave an order: "Go and invite five people from Leeds Wagon Construction."

He thought for a while and ordered, "Yes, let the kitchen prepare me a chicken."

It's time to kill the chicken tamarin again.

Recently, Yang Ji has eaten chicken and vomited.

Half an hour later, five employees of Leeds Wagen Construction Co. straightened their eyes and walked out of Yang Ji's office.

Starting today, they are still employees of Lease Construction Company, but they still have to serve Yang Ji, which is still free.

Otherwise, Yang Ji will cut off his head like killing a chicken!

Fearful!

What a pain in life!

After receiving the income, I should be in a good mood.

But Yang Ji's mood was completely unhappy.

Because the commands came one after another.

"It is reported from Thousands of Stones that there is a wanderer in the southwest direction, which may be the rebels who have drifted, and Thousands of Stones requested that the threat be removed."

The rebels fart, these rebels are not as effective as those engineers! And I really don't want to contain these rebels! It's useless to collect it, and you can't kill it!

There are hundreds of outside playgrounds that haven't been trained yet!

"You send a team to deal with ..." Yang Ji was helpless.

"A Kinshasa official called just now to ask for a bribe, otherwise we would have to seize some of our supplies. Throwing Stone City questioned why you failed to get the Kinshasa official."

Shit officer, isn't it a little bureaucracy? I just conquered a few brains, I can't conquer all cats and dogs!

These greedy guys, whoever dares to reach out to bribes like lazy gods? Are these people **** in their heads?

"Tell me the name, I'll let him withdraw!" Yang Ji gritted his teeth.

"Throw Rock said security breached, and a thief stole some parts ..."

"Isn't that **** forgotten in the elevator himself? Let's find it for three hours!" Yang Ji stood up angrily.

"Throw Stone City ..."

"Throwing Stone ..."

"Ah, ah, Lao Tzu is security, not a nanny! What do these **** think of us? Almighty dad?" Yang Ji was finally angry, "Ah ah ah, I can't stand it anymore, I don't Done! I want to kill, I want to rebel! "

Isn't farming a fun and relaxing farming game?

Moreover, to develop your own power in Africa, to stay away from the lazy asshole, the guy who can suppress his authority, isn't it that the sky is flying high?

Why do you still live so badly?

Why is he always crushed by that bastard, and he ca n’t even kill him?

I want to be my boss, I want to be black, I want to be black!

I'm a blackened Yang Ji!

Why didn't he succeed?

For a while, smashed a lot of things, Yang Ji sat down hummingly and began to reflect on himself.

Am I foolish? Maybe there is still a gap in IQ, but I am much more diligent! Qinnengbuzhuo, the ancients said so!

Then am I weak? My arm can run a horse, and a punch can break my head!

Am I lacking in leadership qualities? At that time, I was also shocked by the tiger's body.

Nanming's lazy asshole, has a **** leader temperament?

Why am I not as good as him?

Why can't I even kill him?

Finally, Yang Ji thought of the most critical place.

"Because ... my authority is not as powerful as him!" Yang Ji finally understood the key points.

How can permissions become strong?

Nan Ming's authority seems to be a jealous good luck bastard, as he lays still when he does not move.

But what about his fear of authority?

Yang Ji can feel that ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ has been growing slowly since fear authority was implanted in his body.

But it is growing too slowly and seems to be unaffected by any external factors.

"Since fear permissions are one of the top permissions ... Although my permissions are only fragments, there is still a lot of potential. How can I develop this potential?" Yang Ji frowned.

Who in the world knows best about permissions?

Nanming? This guy is too lazy to understand what permissions are, and lying down to grow meat is too annoying.

Lazy? If you want to consult a lazy god, it is impossible to avoid Nanming.

Who else?

Suddenly, a name jumped into Yang Ji's mind.

"Miss A!"

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