At the dinner table, Cao Mo talked with Stary, Song Yuqing, and Wang Wenmiao, while Yang Deshan, Xu Sheng, and Xie Sipeng chatted with little Tubman, and Guo Jian and Zhang Min sat on both sides to help translate.

Xu Ling was ignored, his English level may not be able to understand normal English communication, let alone help translate, and he has the least qualifications, so he has no chance to intervene in Yang Deshan's topic, Cao Mo, Stari and Song Yuta ignore him.

He just happened to find Wang Wen, who was sitting across from him, to say a few words.

Somehow, little Tubman talked about Abacha running to invest in the construction of a cement factory for the Sika and Felician families, and Tubman Jr. obviously didn't know too much about the specific situation, Yang Deshan and Xie Sipeng both looked at Cao Mo.

Intuitively felt that Yang Deshan and Xie Sipeng were very concerned about the matter casually mentioned by Little Tubman, and Cao Mo couldn't help but think, could it be that they also found a place and wanted to invest in building a cement factory?

Yang Deshan wanted to say something, but his intuition told Cao Mo that Xie Sipeng had a small movement on the table, telling Yang Deshan to stop talking, and simply asked: "Cao Mo, do you know this?"

Kanem's annual cement demand gap is three or four million tons, even if Yang Deshan and Xie Sipeng also intend to invest in building a small cement plant with a scale of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of tons in Kanem, there is no direct competition between them, Cao Mo shrugged his shoulders and said nonsense:

"Of course I know that Mr. Abacha and Mr. Felician Jr. have also asked me to help them contact the procurement of related equipment, and I have just helped them contact several manufacturers of ball mills from China, and they are making inquiries...... Now the price of cement in Kanem is as high as a robbery, Abacha is a very economically minded person in the local area, and Kanem officials do not prohibit business, and he is really very discerning to invest in a cement factory in Longta. It's a pity that I don't have any money left in my hand, but if I really want to have money, I will ship a shipload of cement from China to sell it, and I will definitely make a fortune. ”

Cao Mo didn't talk to Little Tubman, Yang Deshan, and Xie Sipeng much all night, because he didn't want to have anything to do with Xie Sipeng and Yan Zhicheng behind him, but when he said this chase at this time, he mainly wanted to test what Xie Sipeng secretly wanted to stop Yang Deshan from saying just now.

Sure enough, when Cao Mo mentioned his intention to import cement from China to Kanem, his intuition told him that the heartbeat of the two turtle cubs, Xie Sipeng and Yang Deshan, was so lost.

They have not made further additional investment in mining equipment in the Jonai gold mine, not because they have not raised money, but after collecting the funds in China, they directly purchased a batch of cement and exported it to Kanem for sale?

What a chicken thief businessman!

Unless a company like Dongsheng raises a sum of RMB funds in China, but if you want to convert it into US dollars and wire it to Kanem, it is not impossible, but the procedures will be more troublesome, and there are various fees.

The best way to do this is to purchase equipment and materials directly from China and ship them to Kanem, which not only saves you the trouble of formalities, but also saves a lot of money in exchange losses.

Kanem is rich in gold, and there is no small equipment, but the large and medium-sized mining equipment is still quite complete, and even a lot of second-hand equipment has been eliminated from European and American companies.

If the gold reserves of the Jonai gold mine are good, the next complete set of equipment to be installed will start at about one or two million dollars.

With the social resources of Xie Sipeng, Yang Deshan, and Xu Sheng, it is easy to raise this money in China, and even Xie Sipeng's personal net worth is more than this, but it is a bit of a loss to exchange this money into US dollars and then wire it to Kanem to purchase second-hand mining equipment.

With this money, it is quite shrewd to purchase a batch of cement from China, export it to Draculamore, and then sell it to Draculamore's cement importers and sub-packers, which can not only be converted into dollars, but also make a lot of money from the cement trade.

Cao Mo thought to himself that he needed to study this well.

In the past, he thought about converting the smelted gold into dollars, but he did not think that he could directly buy materials from Kanem and ship them back to China for sale.

This is really a rather shrewd and ingenious idea, but do Xie Sipeng and Yang Deshan, the two turtle cubs, know that the Kanem Federal Assembly will deliberate on the proposal to ban cement imports in half a month?

Has the cement they purchased from the country already loaded into the port, and how much time will it have to arrive at the port of Draculamo for customs clearance?

If, after the bill is passed and deliberated, the cement they have delivered to Draculamo cannot be declared for customs, then the fun will be very interesting!

"What are you laughing at?" Stari asked in a low voice in Yoruba.

"Am I smiling?" Cao Mo thought to herself that she cared a lot about the change in her face, but she didn't expect Stari to be meticulous in looking at people, it seemed that her Texas Hold'em level was really not bad, and said in a low voice, "I laughed at them for treating little Mr. Tubman as a big fat sheep, and little Mr. Tubman was still talking and laughing there unconsciously!"

Seeing Stari Xiaomei's depressed face, Cao Mo felt a kind of schadenfreude joy in her heart.

"Are you particularly gloating?" Stari asked, glancing at Cao Mo.

Cao Mo was shocked, this girl also has an almost telepathic intuition?

Fortunately, Stari's next words dispelled Cao Mo's doubts:

"My brother is very gullible and has a somewhat arrogant personality, Cassia is not a qualified wife, but he is fascinated......"

Cassia sits beside little Tubman, a charming French wife like a Persian cat, and Stari is unhappy with her sister-in-law.

Cao Mo could also see that Cassia was making a move, and Du Tele was willing to show off her flirtatious feelings to old men such as Xie Sipeng and Yang Deshan, but what else was Starry's dissatisfaction with in other aspects of Cassia, Cao Mo was not clear.

He couldn't read minds after all.

Maybe it was Cao Mo's answer that made Yang Deshan satisfied, and maybe it was Xie Sipeng who secretly obstructed and played a role, Yang Deshan asked such a question about the cement factory, and bluntly diverted to other topics.

After dinner, Song Yuqing and Wang Wen stayed at the Lana Dere Hotel and enjoyed a luxurious garden view room for $150 a night.

If it weren't for Yang Deshan and them, Cao Mo would have wanted to be in the same room with Song Yuqing and Wang Wen, even if they didn't do anything, it would be nice to sleep for one night, but now they can only drive back to the dormitory and get into the stuffy room to suffer.

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There was no electricity until the next morning, Cao Mo, who had finally slept in a daze, woke up early in the morning and couldn't fall asleep again, and it was too uncomfortable to stay in the stuffy dormitory, so he drove back to the Lana Dere Hotel.

Wang Wen went to the beach early in the morning, and Song Yuqing opened the door for Cao Mo with relaxed eyes.

By the time she realized that the suspender nightdress she was wearing was very loose, she ran into the bathroom to change her clothes with her chest covered, and Cao Mo was already full of eyes.

It was a pleasure to have a cool breeze in Kanem, and there was a computer in the room.

To be honest, the bill to ban cement imports was reported by the local media in Kanem for a long time, and Cao Mo only noticed it after hearing Abacha mention it, and he also reflected on it afterwards.

Although Cao Mo is already quite fluent in spoken English, she has no problem communicating with the locals in Yoruba.

Even if he had no problem translating English materials, it was always an easy mental task.

And his native language and really habitual language is Chinese, and he has no way to read in English for pleasure and leisure.

The most direct result is that he rejects local newspapers and websites, and does not pay much attention to the information on them.

Even if he goes online, he habitually opens Chinese websites.

If you have to check the relevant English materials, you can also search directly for professional websites.

This also led to a serious lack of attention and acceptance of information from Kanem's local area.

I believe that Xie Sipeng and Yang Deshan are making the same mistake, even more serious than him.

Cao Mo now especially hopes that the cement purchased by Yang Deshan and Xie Sipeng from China has been loaded into the ship, and then drifted on the sea for a few more days, and then arrived in Draculamo after the ban bill takes effect, which is really enough for him to gloat for a while.

"What are you laughing at, so weird? What kind of unhealthy website are you reading?" Song Yuqing took a shower, changed into a long dress with red dots and white background, and came out with a long skirt with red dots and white background, and was rubbing her wet long hair with a towel, leaning against the wall and asking Cao Mo.

"It's nothing, I've thought of something beautiful," Cao Mo turned to the side and said, "I'll help you rub your hair." ”

"There was a hair dryer in the room. Song Yuqing rubbed her long hair for a long time, then opened the small cabinet next to her, took out a hair dryer, and walked to the bathroom to find an outlet to dry her hair.

Cao Mo in order to be dry, convenient and hygienic, after arriving at Draculamo, he used to shave his head, wash his hair and wipe it with a towel twice, and it could be dried after a while, he browsed the web page, listened to the hair dryer in the bathroom for a while, and walked over to see Song Yuqing still blowing her hair there with her head tilted, and her hand holding the hair dryer was also sour.

"I'll help you. ”

Cao Mo walked over and took the hair dryer, and Song Yuqing pulled away her hair for half a day.

He looked at Song Yuqing's ruddy and delicate face and slender white neck after taking a bath in the mirror, and his chest was high and straight, rising and falling slightly.

Song Yuqing deliberately avoided his gaze, and fiddled with the cosmetics on the washstand with her little hands.

At this time, Cao Mo became more and more aware that he should maintain a clear boundary with the married woman, but he felt the uncontrollable temptation more and more.

Song Yuqing couldn't stand the ambiguous atmosphere, and after a while, without waiting for her hair to dry, she pulled out the plug and said, "Blowing too dry will hurt your hair - let's go have breakfast." Wang Wen guessed that you would come over early in the morning, and specially gave you her breakfast, the little girl is usually very aggressive, and she knows how distressed people ......"

"Hmm. Cao Mo answered obediently.