In the clear starry sky, the stars are full of dark nights.

On the endless grassland, bonfires crackled and burned.

A gust of wind blew, and from time to time there were sparks jumping, and they were shining brightly, as if they were running towards the stars.

In the distance, spotted hyenas are calling in a high-pitched voice, and it is possible that they have encountered a pack of wild dogs again.

Simba was snoring nearby, and he slept soundly against Uncle Yang.

The old lion lay next to the house more than ten meters away, pointed its butt at the wall, and refused to sleep until it was pressed against it.

What is experience? This is experience.

Yang Xiaohei and Yang Xiaohua got into Nicole's arms, one pillowed her left leg and the other pillowed her right leg, a musk cat came enchantingly, and Yang Xiaohei, who was pulling the ends of Nicole's hair and playing, stared at it very domineeringly and scared it away.

The civet passed by, and the dark fragrance floated.

Yang Shubao was leisurely and chatted with Nicole about the promotion of clay pots.

Song Chao has already sent their previous promotion plan and specific actions, and he sees that there is no problem, these people go to deliver clay pots by visiting the door and preaching in the market.

But not to mention giving away clay pots, it's even difficult to talk to people.

Song said that this was the reason why the locals were wary of ethnic Chinese, and that there were many Chinese foreigners who were too shrewd and had cheated them when doing business with them, so they refused to deal with foreigners anymore. Yang Shubao said helplessly.

Nicole nodded, "Yes, I've heard of this kind of thing, and I've heard that there are Koreans who harvest fruit here." You know, this kind of business requires a contract, and a lot of the natives are not cultured and insensitive to numbers, so this group of Koreans played a trick and they used a kind of magic pen to write numbers on the contracts. ”

"Magic pen?"

"Yes, it's a pen made of magic ink that disappears after a little flame burning, and they have used this trick to trap many people, and the amount involved has reached tens of millions of rand, and many fruit merchants have been cheated with all their money. ”

Yang Shubao shook his head and said, "But we are not doing business, we are giving it away for free." ”

"This is more unreliable than doing business, the natives are most afraid of being pitted, and your behavior of sending things looks too much like a pit person, so if you want to promote this kind of equipment, you must not send it out in vain, but sell it outside!" Nicole said solemnly.

Yang Shubao was stunned and said, "But I don't want to do business, but to do charity." ”

Zheng Zhiyi promised him that this matter would help him win a good reputation and fame in South Africa.

Nicole said, "Yes, if you're going to do charity, then set the price very low." Actually, I think you don't have to worry about pricing, you should contact the local power people in the tribe and transfer the technology to them, so that they can sell or give it away. ”

Yang Shubao shook his head: "I understand what you mean, but no, I need to be the most important part of this activity." ”

Nicole laughed, "You're going to be the most important part of the publicity, who cares what you actually do? You know the people on TV or in the media, right? Just let them help you get the word out." ”

Lao Yang is still too real, he feels that if he doesn't do something, he can't publicize it, how embarrassed.

However, Nicole helped him think of a way to do it, and he was going to find two tribes to try it first.

In this regard, he has a unique advantage over international students: the Tata tribe of Gil Allan Poe and the Arrow Land tribe of Nongoma have a good relationship with him.

Lao Yang is a man of action, and he is going to go to the Tata tribe the next day.

But before he could leave, someone came to visit him.

The man who came was a lawyer, Mark who had met him at the police station.

Mark accompanied a middle-aged white man in the prime of life, and after the meeting, he introduced: "Hello, Mr. Yang, it's an honor to meet you again, do you remember me? I am Mark of the legal counsel of Green Wetland Forestry Industry Co., Ltd., and this is Mr. Dominican-Goth, the general manager of our company. ”

Goth humbly stretched out his hand to clasp it with him, and said: "I have long admired the great name, Mr. Yang, I heard as early as last year that there was a young man who was interested in environmental protection and wildlife conservation in Hluchluwe. ”

"So our general manager decided to come to meet you today, this is a private meeting, he took an annual leave, and wanted to take this time to do something personal. There is no doubt that getting to know you is at the top of his personal agenda. Mark added.

"It's such an honor. Yang Shubao put on a flattered look, but in fact, he was scolding me for believing in you.

Why don't you bring a division with you?

The Gothic was decent, and he paid for the tickets, saying that he wanted to walk around the reserve.

This is no problem, Yang Shubao collected the money and let them go, and he got in the car to prepare to go to the Tata tribe.

Mark was shocked, "You're not going to walk around with us? I mean you're the master here, right?"

"That's right. ”

"So you're putting ourselves down? This is a wildlife sanctuary, there's a lot of wildlife in there, right?"

Yang Shubao said: "Don't worry, although there are many wild animals here, they are not interested in people, of course, provided that you don't provoke them." ”

Mark and Goth looked at each other, not believing it.

Wild animals are not interested in people, is it a beast that is not hungry or is human flesh not fragrant?

Yang Shubao shrugged his shoulders and crooked his eyes, made a rutty posture, and stayed to continue to accompany the two.

In fact, he was pretending just now, he knew that it was impossible for Goth to come to him to wander around, but this person was a shopping mall veteran and full of patience, if he didn't put pressure on him, he was afraid that he would waste a lot of his time.

Sure enough, Goth quickly got into the subject when he found out that he still had something to do, and he first apologized for the two forest rangers in the company, saying that they shouldn't have provoked Yang Shubao.

Mark took advantage of the topic and said, "Yes, Mr. Yang just cut down a few trees, which is no problem for our company. But you can't blame the rangers, they're doing their job, right?"

Uncle Yang didn't want to be, so he simply opened the skylight and said brightly: "I did go to cut down the trees, but I didn't go to your territory to mess around, the few trees I cut down are all from a forest that has been abandoned. ”

Goth smiled with a tolerant smile and said without arguing, "Anyway, it's our problem, no matter where you cut down the trees, they shouldn't do anything with you." ”

Mark teased: "Fortunately, Mr. Yang is very good, although there was a conflict, he did not suffer, but beat the two poor rangers with blue noses and swollen faces." ”

Yang Shubao was impatient in his heart, why didn't he stop holding the basin?

The other party said this as if he was tricking him, and then he became vigilant and immediately denied the matter: "I didn't beat them, Gothic Manager, Mr. Mark, we did have a conflict, but their blue nose and swollen face have nothing to do with me." I swear to God, I didn't even touch them!"