My Italian

(Speech needs to be confident enough, powerful, and speak directly to the heart—a famous speaker.)

Peng Gang knew the voice without even thinking about it, he stood up and looked at the gentle young man in front of him.

"Mentor, the assembly is ready. It's in the warehouse of my house. Karam and the others will bring people over."

Listening to the young man's words, Peng Gang said to him with a smile. "Pereira, I am most at ease when you handle things."

"Thank you for your trust, mentor. This is what I should do. You, mentor, guided me and let me know what to do to make the country strong and the people rich."

Peng Gang trusted this young man who was one year older than him in front of him. After all, the other party had only believers he could see, and he was also his only disciple.

That's right, Peng Gang has a system, and he doesn't know why. Because this system does not have any prompts. He would not have known he had a system if it hadn't been for a small talk about the future of Mozambique.

At present, the system can only see three levels, namely followers, believers, and disciples. This is divided by Peng Gang himself, because he can only see the punctuation marks of different colors on other people, and he divided them after talking with them.

Although Peng Gang has an unknown system, it is not a panacea. Peng Gang tried it, not everyone is useful, only those who are concerned about the country and the people are the easiest to be persuaded. The second is patriotism, but I am somewhat dissatisfied with the reality, but I don't know what to do. Then there are people who are aggressive but have no faith.

This is what Peng Gang slowly summed up. In addition, don't think that everything will be fine if you make him a follower or believer, because this is not fixed on him, and there will be various situations that will reduce his belief value (also summarized). For example, the family suddenly got rich, let them go back to enjoy the wealth, and when they come back, there will be no marks. In addition, if you leave for a long time, it will also cause your faith to gradually decrease.

At least he has seen this effect on his followers and believers. As for whether the faith value of the disciples will slowly dissipate, he still doesn't know. Only one is too precious, so he dare not do this experiment.

And this Pereira is called Pereira Jr. His father, Pereira Sr., is a well-known big entrepreneur in Tete. It operates Tete's transportation, coal mines and other businesses, and thousands of people work for it. It can be said to be the largest company in Tete, and even the mayor and senior officials will give it three points.

So for Pereira Jr., it was a betrayal of his own class.

"When did the agreement begin?"

"I made an appointment with them to start at seven o'clock in the evening. After all, most people still have to get off work to come."

"Then we'll have dinner together. Today, Deod bought fish and meat. You can fry the meat with salt, and boil the fish."

"This is great, sir, I like the food in your hometown very much, it is so delicious."

Although Pereira likes it very much, Sichuan cuisine is not very popular in Mozambique. Not many people like it, and Pereira is one of them.

In fact, Peng Gang also knows why Sichuan cuisine is not popular, not only the taste is somewhat different from Mozambique's local cuisine, but also because the cost of Sichuan cuisine is too expensive.

Yes, Sichuan cuisine requires a lot of seasonings, and many of them need to be imported, so it’s not expensive. For world-class poor households, eating Chinese food, let alone Sichuan food, is a luxury.

"time to eat."

De Aude, who had learned Peng Gang's culinary skills, quickly brought up the dishes. Those who took the bowls and chopsticks took the bowls and chopsticks, and those who served the rice served the rice. The dishes and chopsticks were ready in a few strokes.

At this time, the sun was about to set, and everyone picked up their bowls and began to eat.

"Deod, your craft is getting better and better."

Pereira tasted the boiled fish and praised Deod.

"This is what I figured out and learned online."

De Ode, who was praised, happily shared the reasons for his culinary progress.

If you look closely, you will find that their hands holding chopsticks look awkward. Peng Gang corrected it a few times, but he still looked the same, so he didn't care.

The meal was eaten quickly, and after leaving the others behind, Peng Gang took Deod and Lore and followed Pereira's car to the destination.

They live in the west bank of Tete, where the government and a few rich people live. After passing the Zambezi Bridge built in 1978, stretches of iron houses are distributed on both sides of the messy road on the east bank of Tete. The dirt brought up by the cars on the street is flying, and the roads are littered with garbage. The residents walking are covering their mouths and noses, showing their tanned skin.

Many of these people were barefoot, and some even wore only a pair of tattered trousers, and even their belts were made of hemp rope. Many of them are unemployed, with 23% of adults unemployed according to Tete municipality reports. But from Peng Gang's own experience, there are at least four layers of people who have no jobs. He can only do some daily work, or pick up garbage and deliver water for a living, and live a life of full and hungry.

In this state, most of these people are still optimistic. With a bottle of beer or a glass of banana wine, they can chat happily all day long.

In addition, there are many people who live a day-to-day life. After the salary is paid, no one will leave, and when the money is spent, it will come back. And it’s easy to grind foreign labor. Normally, a job only takes two hours to finish, but they can spend a whole day for you. If you want to talk about him, he will go to the government to sue you when he talks about bullying him. I am quite ashamed. It looks like it is invincible without skin.

In fact, there are such people in all countries in the world, but there are more people in Africa.

There are also hard-working ones. A young guy named Davila is very motivated. He met when he was working on the construction site. He works harder than Chinese workers, and saves the money he earns. He said that he wants to buy a motorcycle. After buying it, he will rent it to others instead of riding it himself, and then use his salary and rent to continue buying.

Last month, he heard from his former colleagues that Davila, a motivated guy, now has 4 motorcycles and a second-hand truck, and is planning to continue buying 2 trucks to form a transportation company.

Therefore, Africa is not all lazy people, but there are too few motivated people who have not been influenced by civilization.

The car drove all the way forward, and soon turned from the M7 highway to the M9 highway, and soon turned into a dirt road next to the Tete Institute of Technology, and behind this road was a temporarily unused warehouse. This is the warehouse of the Pereira family, but it is temporarily empty, and it is used as a meeting place.

At this time, the meeting place is already full of people, it is estimated that there are at least four hundred people.

"Mr. is here!"

Because Peng Gang's arrival caused commotion in the crowd, looking at the excited crowd in front of him, this is his achievement for more than a year. As Peng Gang approached, the crowd automatically parted ways for him.

"Keep everyone waiting for a long time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com go in."

With the influx of people, the previously empty warehouse was immediately filled with people.

As soon as Peng took the microphone from Karam, the scene immediately fell silent.

"Hey Hey hey!"

After the sound audition, Peng Gang seemed to the crowd sitting quietly on the stools to speak. "Welcome everyone to listen to my speech. Friends who have never been here before raise their hands."

Swish!

More than thirty hands went up.

"Thank you very much, everyone please put down."

After putting down his hand, Peng just continued. "Thank you very much for coming, and our speech begins."

At this time, Peng Gang walked to the podium and put the microphone on it. At this time, he did not speak, but looked at everyone. This is a little trick he learned, to keep quiet and wait until everyone looked at him before the speech began.