Treasure Hunt Tycoon

Li Du's words were not true, and Li Du couldn't believe it.

It is true that Cecil is worthless than waste paper. This currency is often in the trillions. The locals because of their low cultural level do not even know the amount of banknotes in their hands because there are too many 0s on them. They can't be counted ...

However, Mozambique's currency system has not collapsed, and its domestic liquidity is still very good. However, such coins are quite worthless. One hundred thousand Mozambique can only be exchanged for a few dollars for Metical.

Lei Mengning laughed: "Mr. Li, food stamps are very common in us. Not only I print, there are several Cecil tribes near me, they also print this thing."

This Li Du believes that Cecil's currency system has collapsed, and some regional warlords have issued their own currency. The tribe mentioned by Remonin is probably the warlord.

Speaking of Cecil, this is really a country that proves the capabilities and qualities of African blacks.

Many people may not know that Cecil is a country with rich mineral resources and fertile land in southern Africa. In 1980, its economic strength was second only to South Africa in Africa.

At that time, there were many white farms and ranches in Cecil, so it was known as the "African Bread Basket". At that time, food from Cecil fed the hungry people in Africa.

In 2000, the good news came. President Mugabe didn't know whether his head was kicked by a donkey or something. He started to implement radical land reform and forcibly confiscated the land of white farmers to allocate to his "black brother".

Then Cecil's agriculture, tourism, and mining plummeted, and the economy collapsed.

In the last century, the yuan was worth more than the dollar. In 1980, the exchange rate between the yuan and the dollar was 1: 1.47.

After the land reform, due to the economic collapse, the government's finances failed to make ends meet, so it began to print banknotes, which became a trillion-dollar quota today.

Li Du is optimistic that South Africa can embark on this backward path. The IQ of African blacks makes him feel anxious, and it is dangerous for them to govern the country.

As a yellow race, Li Du did not have the stupid idea of ​​white supremacy, but he had to admit that the upper limit of the white country may not be high, but the lower limit would not be very low. In recent history, white countries have not had examples of state overturns because of government bankruptcy.

There is really no lower limit to the rule of black people, such as the Congolese King, such as Cecil, or the whole of Africa now. Is this a modern country?

These even Lei Mourning himself acknowledged that they chatted with Mozambique, Cecil and South Africa all the way around the mine.

In contrast, the environment of the mine is better than the underground mines of the Lion Hunter. The underground river not only brings water flow, but also brings in fresh air.

Working in an underground cavern mine is not belching, nor is it hot or cold, and the temperature is quite suitable. This underground river is equivalent to an air conditioner.

Also, even if the cave is depressed, it has a lot of space, and it won't be like the underground rat hole mine of the lion hunter. People can't even stand up inside!

The visit was over, and it was time for dinner.

The workers went ashore to undergo a body search and, after no problem, went to collect food and put it in their bags, put on black cloth to cover their eyes, and were taken out of the mine.

"They only need to work for twelve hours a day, and they can rest and play at other times," said Remonin. "Isn't this work intensive?"

For Chinese and Americans, this work is too long for any serious country, but for African miners, the intensity is really not great.

"I provide three meals a day and issue food stamps once a month. I work hard here for a year, and the food stamps they receive can survive for five or even ten years," Raimonen continued.

"Maybe you would mind if I hire a child laborer to work, but here, the children have no chance to go to school. It is a good thing that they can support themselves. Many children can only starve to death!"

The teenager who had previously discovered the diamonds was in the crowd and was leaving, Raimoning waved to him and said, "Hey, come here, boy."

The teenager was named, and his legs were stunned. He lowered his head in panic and walked slowly. The closer he got, the more his legs trembled.

Li Du noticed that something was wrong. Raimonen had a lower cultural level than him, but he had no control over the human heart and human nature.

So, since he found that this boy was wrong, how could Lei Mo Ning not find out?

He asked gently, "Where are you from?"

The teenager didn't speak, but just stood there with his head down, his body shaking more and more.

Remonin said: "Don't be afraid. You may know me. I am a general here. I am a good guy. You work for me and I will protect your safety and provide you with food."

The teenager quickly raised his head and lowered his head, muttering in Turkish.

Lei Mo Ning froze and asked, "What language is this? I don't understand ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Li Duxuan, but there are too many Turkish dialects in Africa.

A guard in charge of the mine came over and said, "Reporting general, his name is Plantain Bug. He is a Pygmy and cannot speak English and Portuguese."

Lei Mengning nodded suddenly: "Pygmy, ha, Mr. Li, it's not me who hires child labor. This is a pygmy."

Li Dudao: "Pygmy? What tribe is this?"

Remonin laughed: "I'll tell you later, you have a mouthful today, ha ha, ha ha."

The lion hunter also laughed and said, "I'll score a cup later."

Li Du didn't understand what the two were talking about. Are Pygmies good chefs? But even chefs, what kind of cooking can they do as underage children?

Lei Mengning nodded to the guards. A few black brothers pointed their bayonet guns at the child, and shouted in unison: "Hey! Hey! Hey!"

A guard tore up the boy's tattered clothes and choked him up, yelling loudly. He used Portuguese, and Li Du couldn't understand what he said.

The teenager became more frightened, and eventually his legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground and shoved his head.

The guards continued to roar, and other workers who were about to leave were brought over. They looked around at the teenagers together and roared.

Li Du doesn't know what's going on, but he knows he can't intervene in such things at will, at least he needs to figure out the situation before making a decision.

But he probably guessed that the boy was either very timid and afraid of Lei Mo Ning, or he had done illegal things, and thought he was scared, for example, he stole a diamond.

After scratching his head, the boy reached into his pants with a trembling hand, digging behind his butt, then retracted his arm, opened his palm, and a grey rough diamond appeared in his hand.