Antsranana, a port city in northern Madagascar.
On the top floor of the InterContinental Hotel, Lin Sanqi, Lin Tianhua, Lin Yaliang, Lin Hai, and Lin Bei were sitting on beach chairs with cups of iced drinks beside them.
Next to it is the rooftop infinity pool, and in the distance is the Indian Ocean. The scenery is very beautiful.
Lin Chengye was the Africa manager of Huadu Construction Company, so he was half the host on this "tour". At this moment, he was standing by the swimming pool, pointing at a few black girls in the pool with a smile on his face and said with a sly smile:
"Brother Shi, Qizai, and all you handsome guys, do you want to try the taste of black-bone chicken? Let me tell you, these women are very open-minded. Whatever pose you want, just pat their butts and they will get it ready."
The black escorts who can enter the five-star foreign-related hotels must have first-class figures and looks.
At least from the aesthetic point of view of local Africans, it is absolutely top-notch and out of reach, and you can tell at a glance that it is extremely expensive.
Lin Tianhua chuckled and said nothing. He was the oldest among the clan members present today, so naturally he had to act like an elder.
Lin Hai was much more active. He sat up straight, put on his sunglasses, and looked at the black girls swimming with lustful eyes:
"Uncle Nineteen, I heard that the AIDS rate in Africa is very high, reaching 30% in some countries?"
What is the purpose of men traveling together? Those who understand will understand.
But what do those who go out to have affairs fear the most? Spending a little money is nothing. The most terrifying thing is contracting a disease.
Lin Chengye laughed wickedly again: "Have you heard of a small African country called Swaziland?"
Lin Hai, Lin Sanqi and the others all shook their heads in confusion, obviously having never heard of it:
"Swaziland is located in South Africa. It is a very small, poor and backward country. Yet, even such a small country has a king who chooses a concubine every year, and the selection is open to the public.
Guess how they chose the winner? They had a group of black girls, wearing nothing on top, revealing their grandfather's lovers, and a grass skirt underneath. Hundreds and thousands of these girls sang and danced in front of the king, waiting for him to choose.
Lin Hai exclaimed, "Wow, this is really the treatment of an emperor! I want this kind of life too."
The others nodded in agreement.
"Bullshit, you think this kind of life is happy? Let me tell you, the HIV rate in Swaziland has reached 43%, half of the country's population has AIDS. God knows how many of these girls are AIDS patients. If I were to choose a concubine for you, would you dare to take her?"
Lin Hai quickly shook his head: "Forget it, I still like Japanese American dads."
Lin Sanqi glanced at the black girl who was flirting in the swimming pool, trying to attract the attention of foreign tourists, and asked:
"Uncle Nineteen, what is the AIDS rate in Madagascar?"
Lin Chengye glanced at Lin Sanqi with a smile:
"Don't worry, the country your uncle has chosen is safe. The HIV/AIDS rate in Madagascar is only 1.7%. And let me tell you, all the girls who can enter this five-star foreign-related hotel have been through trials and are all virgins.
So if you really have an idea, I'll arrange it. Do you want one for each, or five for each? As long as your body can handle it. Uncle Nineteen, I'll cover all the expenses. How's that? Isn't that nice of you?"
When Lin Hai heard this, he started to get excited. After all, he was a young man and wanted to try everything.
Lin Yaliang lay down again without even raising his eyelids. It was obvious that special forces soldiers were calm and rational and were not tempted by beauty.
Lin Bei was the twelfth of Lin Sanqi's generation, a year older than her. He felt a bit embarrassed at the moment. As a newcomer, he hadn't yet integrated into the family group.
Lin Tianhua ignored the unreliable Lin Chengye and instead discussed the African branch with Lin Sanqi:
"I have contracted the Antserranana Port in the name of Lingnan Church. I promise to pay the local government $5 million per year in contract fees."
Lin Sanqi was a little surprised: "5 million US dollars to contract a seaport? So cheap?"
Lin Tianhua laughed contemptuously:
"Five million US dollars is a lot. Madagascar is an island country. It's extremely poor. It only knows how to fight wars all day long. There is not much import and export trade in the country.
Especially the port of Antsiranana, which is just a small port in the north of Madagascar. Almost not many people know about it. When I went to the port, it was overgrown with weeds. I guess there are not many ships docking there all year round.
Most importantly, Antsiranana Port is not on a major international shipping route, so developed countries won't be interested in this "non-competitive location," and we can focus on our entrepot trade."
The reason given by Lin Sanqi was that the goods were exported from China to Madagascar and then resold to a third party.
As for who this third party was, Lin Sanqi kept it secret, and Lin Tianhua didn't want to ask any more questions, thinking that Lin Sanqi had joined some mysterious gang.
This also explains why Lin Sanqi rose rapidly in just one year, so Lin Tianhua also believed in his heart that Lingnan Hall was just a white glove for some people.
Lin Sanqi called Lin Bei over at this time:
"Brother Bei, this time I'm assigning you to the African branch. It's a heavy, but not light, task. Don't worry about the port operations. If there are ships docking, they'll dock, and we'll earn some logistics fees. If there are no foreign ships docking, that's fine with us.
It is important that you ensure the absolute safety of our domestic goods once they arrive at Antsiranana Port. Please contact me as soon as they arrive. I will have a third party transport the goods as soon as possible.
As for how and when others transported it, you don't care and don't ask. We in business just want to make money. We shouldn't care about other people's little secrets and tricks, otherwise we will die quickly. Do you understand?"
Lin Bei used to work at Guangzhou Port. Although he was not a senior executive, he had some work experience.
"Don't worry, Qizi. I understand what you're saying. I used to often encounter mysterious cargo coming in and out of Guangzhou Port. I couldn't find out how it came in or how it went out in the accounts. So I won't be too curious."
Lin Sanqi breathed a sigh of relief.
His plan was that after the goods arrived at the port of Antseranana, he would immediately shuttle through the "channel space" and take the goods away directly, where mysterious events would occur.
If Lin Bei was a very curious person, he would have to reconsider the candidate for manager of the African company.
"Brother Bei, we have also established a trading company in Madagascar. Domestic goods will be purchased in the name of this company. You have to build the framework of this company and recruit the staff yourself.
You can recruit African staff or old classmates and friends from China. The annual salary I give you is based on Xiaohai's. It's a fixed salary of two million per year, with a year-end bonus."
When Lin Bei heard this, his face turned red. His annual income in Guangzhou Port was no more than 300,000, and now coming to Africa was like making a fortune.
"Qizai, oh no, boss, don't worry, I will do my best."
Lin Tianhua also reminded at this time:
"You have to work hard. The boss just said the task is not heavy, but in fact, if you really want to do your job well, the task is still heavy. For example, port operation and maintenance, if the foreign trade company carries out work.
More importantly, we'll give you a public relations fee every year. You'd better build good relationships with the officials in Madagascar. If there's any sensitive material involved, you can have them import it under the name of Madagascar."
Lin Sanqi wants to be a smuggler and transporter between the two worlds.
Although he tried his best to transport civilian supplies, if one day he wanted to import some weapons that had been eliminated in the country, he would have to have the cooperation of African countries.
Even if a company requests import in its name, the relevant domestic authorities may not agree.
If it is imported in the name of a small African country, then there will be no problem. Given the generosity of Chinese people, they will definitely offer buy one get one free, or even give it away for free.
So Lin Sanqi chose Madagascar to make this preparation.
As for the weapons disappearing after arriving at Antsiranana, that's an explanation. With so many militants in Africa, it doesn't matter who they're sold to. It's none of your business.
Lin Bei agreed seriously at this time:
"Uncle Ten, don't worry. I have Uncle Nineteen helping me in Africa, so it's always easy for me to give money to others. And I don't have any KPI assessments, so there's no pressure at all. It's just a little lonely in Africa, hehe."
At this time, Lin Tianhua, as an elder, reminded:
"My suggestion is that you can form a team and recruit some classmates and friends to come over, or if you have a girlfriend, you can also call her over. We can all cover the labor expenses, so you won't be alone.
But Africa is too chaotic. Your uncle just said that once you leave Antserranana, everything else is in chaos. Plus, there's a lot of AIDS here. So it's best for you to stay in the port and not go out and wander around."
Lin Bei patted his chest:
"Don't worry, Uncle Shi. I'm not Xiao Hai. I can stay here." (End of this chapter)
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