In addition, the newly unlocked Garage No. 2 also solved Xia Yu's immediate problem.
After the T-64B1M occupied his only subspace garage, he always felt a bit restricted.
Having an extra garage now makes things much better, and we won't have to abandon his flatbed trailer in a pinch.
This is an old MAN truck that served in the 1980s, was retired and converted to civilian use at the beginning of this century, and was later transported to Afica as foreign waste.
Having spent decades rolling in the mud, when Xia Yu first met it, he really couldn't recognize that it had once been a military vehicle.
Fortunately, the system has the ability to turn decay into magic. Except for the surface of the vehicle, which was only 70% repaired, the internal organs and skeleton were completely renewed.
However, using German tanks to tow Soviet tanks always gives me a feeling of "Nt" (a derogatory term for Soviet tanks).
After loading everything, seeing that there was still room in the back compartment, Xia Yu asked Zhu Zi to drive the Kubota 15 up there.
Acquiring these belongings was not easy; a scorched-earth policy was necessary.
They started the engine and drove towards the countryside before dark, but the ground became uneven after only a short while.
In this area, it's probably going to be another century before every village gets a paved road. Fortunately, off-road and water-wading are exactly what military trucks are good at.
After traversing ups and downs for seven or eight miles, we finally arrived at this small village called Bogo.
There is no electricity here, let alone running water. The houses are built of wood, mud, and thatch. Only the house of the richest man in the village is covered with blue sheet metal, and the seams are all rusted.
Perhaps, this is the most authentic Afika!
Xia Yu's visit drew the attention of the entire village, but thanks to Sophia's father's mediation, nothing went wrong.
Zhu Zi scattered the candies he had prepared, and the village children were overjoyed.
Domi and the boys came to help, with Sofia following behind to direct them. They settled in her uncle's house.
Because my son just got married in the last two years, our house is much newer than other people's houses.
"Sophia, why don't you build a new house too, and have Colon drive an excavator to help?"
Xia Yu thought for a moment and then made a suggestion.
The Kubota is a bit small, but it's the perfect size for rural areas; a large excavator wouldn't be suitable.
"Really? Xia, thank you so much."
Sofia said gratefully.
She had been saving her salary, not only to save money for Zhuzi's trip abroad, but also to renovate her parents' house. She just hadn't had the chance until today when her boss helped her achieve it.
"Domi's is also good. We'll have him come over and help out, and we'll provide him with two meals."
Xia Yu provides vehicles, fuel, and meals. Even if you want to fix it better, the cost of materials, labor, and a few hundred US dollars can be settled.
If the chaos in the city can't be stopped, Xia Yu will have to be prepared for a protracted battle, such as building a single-story retro-style villa.
Busy until almost 8 or 9 p.m., Sophia cooked a big pot of stew to reward the villagers who came to help. Xia Yu, who had no shower, could only wipe herself down briefly before hiding in the embrace of the mosquito net.
There was no internet or signal in the countryside, and his cell phone instantly became useless. Fortunately, he had prepared in advance and had a satellite phone.
Finding a signal by the window, Xia Yu called her family and Uncle Tai to tell them she was alright.
Going back was out of the question. He just said he still had business here, and we agreed to call back in a few days before he hung up.
With her eyes closed, Xia Yu, unable to sleep, entered the system again.
The tank in Garage No. 1 was ready, which gave him an urge to go out and test drive it right away.
Xia Yu destroyed a BMP-1 with an excavator, but was he driving a T-64B1M?
Once we've assembled a crew, we'll probably be able to wreak havoc in the Afica war zone!
What features will the system unlock when he achieves a double kill or triple kill?
Many things happened today, which also led to a change in Xia Yu's thinking.
He would be more profitable from contracting military projects than from expanding his excavator fleet.
Making money is one thing, but he also wants to see the ultimate form of the system, not just the current car repair experience server.
So where did his first business deal after changing careers come from?
Xia Yu, who had no connections, couldn't sell his tanks, nor could he find a client willing to provide him with engineering projects. He needed a catalyst.
Soon, an opportunity arose. Less than a week after settling in Bogo Village, while construction was in full swing behind the village, a camouflage jeep and a pickup truck arrived at the village entrance.
They weren't rebels, nor were they there to cause trouble for Xia Yu; they were old acquaintances of Domi's father.
"So they asked your father to come out of retirement?"
Xia Yu peeled a local cherry orange, chatting idly with Domi.
“Uncle Anka was my dad’s comrade-in-arms back then. He also knew that my dad’s hand was crippled. He just wanted my dad to find some capable people to be Anka’s orderly.”
I understand, they've come to find servants for their son.
Anka married his sister to his superior officer and rose to the rank of second lieutenant.
Later, when he couldn't get promoted, he went into business. Over the past ten years, he has accumulated a large fortune through his brother-in-law's connections, and his son was sent to the army and rose to the rank of captain.
This incident happened just when everything was arranged and he was about to be promoted to major.
Dealing with the rebels became the top priority, and everything else took a back seat.
Anka's son's company was sent to Kongluga, but the enemy was also a regular army, and neither side was stronger than the other in terms of combat power.
So, given that his father is so wealthy, it's quite normal for him to spend money to ask for outside help in order to save his life.
The old black man just couldn't see things clearly. If you have money, why hire bodyguards and servants?
Why not just package up the military objectives that the higher-ups want to achieve, set a price, and contract them out? Why bother fighting and killing ourselves?
Wouldn't it be better to just wait for a direct promotion?
Xia Yu felt as if the contract was beckoning to him, and he rushed to Domi's house without even having time to eat the oranges.
"Doma, you must help me this time. He is my only son."
Anka, dressed in a suit, was trying to appeal to Domi's father's emotions.
In fact, Doma does owe Anka.
His hand was shattered by a heavy machine gun, and even after being bandaged, it became infected and suppurated.
Old Anka managed to get the anti-inflammatory medicine using a gold ring, which saved his life.
Now that someone has come to him for help, he should help them out of both courtesy and reason.
Anka was unaware that the strongest man in the surrounding area of Bogo Village had already gone to the Kingdom of Hair with his entire family.
The remaining people farmed or worked in factories, and their skills had deteriorated to the point that they were not as good as his son.
Should we send Domi?
Doma hesitated. Domi was a good hunter, but protecting people was not his forte.
“Uncle Doma, let me talk to this Mr. Anka. I can solve his problem.”
Xia Yu walked in and spoke, his words brimming with confidence.
"So you know kung fu, just like in the movies."
Anka gestured as he asked.
It's clear he's a long-time movie buff, but none of the Chinese people he's met admit they know kung fu.
It would be strange to admit it; it would be good to be allowed to perform, but to have a friendly competition would be troublesome.
"I don't know kung fu, but I know something far more powerful than kung fu. Have you heard about what happened in Blackhorn Community?"
The villa area is called Black Corner. After a few days of buzz, Xia Yu's achievements should have spread to some extent.
"What? That...that...you did it?"
Anka's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief.
He was so shocked because, coincidentally, his son was the one leading the cleanup efforts there.
That day, Anka barely ate dinner; he almost vomited bile. His face turned ashen with fear. Thinking about his and his men's combat skills, he hurriedly asked his father for reinforcements.
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