Zomai Town, this is an ordinary town that can't be ordinary.

Located in a jungle in Liberia.

The total population is only more than 2,000, not even 3,000.

The most important means of generating income is the sale of a carved pipe made of the local tropical jungle style, mainly made of fragrant trees.

Of course, in the past two years, they have grabbed the best section of the river, coupled with the cooking method that Xing Jie gave them.

Gradually, it has also made a certain name in the field of tourism.

In particular, the town of Zomai has recently focused on the simple homestay style.

Singing and dancing around a campfire like you used to?

This way of soliciting customers has long been outdated, and there is actually only one goal that human beings are forever chasing, food!

The combination of delicious green gold fruit wine and alienated Chinese food with a changed image is still difficult for ordinary people to refuse.

To this end, Xing Jie specially designed a jungle hut with a rough appearance, but built with lemongrass grass, and the interior is quite exquisite, plus a one-stop food tourism. In this way, the white girls who have little knowledge are ecstatic.

"Jay, that trick of yours is really good. The houses built with citronella grass have no practicality except for being a little better-looking, but those women are so excited that they don't blink a few dozen beautiful knives in order to sleep all night. In addition, the tips are really generous. ”

Xing Jie glanced at Mir, who was flushed, and pursed his lips.

"You haven't read any of the books I asked you to study, right? Don't just make money, this kind of business is a long-term business, and your father is not very old, so there is no problem at all to help take care of it." You better study more while you're young, and then go outside to look around more, a big man is nested in this small place, and there is no interest at all!"

Mill opened his mouth, unable to find a reason to refute it. Xing Jie is right, and he understands the reason, but the poor Zuomai Town suddenly encountered this rare opportunity to make money, so he chose to leave and study?

Honestly, it's really hard.

Xing Jie didn't say any further, he was able to do this step to repay the friendship between the mayor and the sacrifice back then.

Benevolence and righteousness have been exhausted.

"Jay, thank you. Mirta......"

"Doe Sacrifice, I can understand Mir. What I should have done back then is still valid, and when he wants to get out of Zomai Town, I can arrange it. ”

Doe Priest smiled and nodded, he had already seen through the world of human feelings.

In the early years, he experienced rebellion and civil war, and managed to survive.

People are bullied when they are poor, how easy is it to change all this?

And the man in front of him provided such an opportunity. Although it was just a simple promise, both the mayor and him were very satisfied with it.

There is no love without a reason in the world, but there is hate without a reason.

Dou Mien sheng Mi Qiu, although he can't say this Chinese sentence, but what does it mean?

The old priest couldn't have understood better.

Xing Jie taught the town how to get rich, and what the mayor and he could do was to do Xing Jie a small favor.

Although this favor may bring death to the people in the town, everyone thinks that the deal is worth doing.

You have what I want, and I pay the price.

Fair trade, even the gods will not have any opinions!

"We've found the kind of thing you said. ”

"Oh, so fast, anyone's hurt or ......"

"This is the opportunity for the rise of Zomai Town, and the ancestors must be happy for it, so this time it went very well, except for the boss of the Doqi family, who broke a rib, the others were not even injured at all. ”

The old priest smiled very happily, Xing Jie asked not what the result was but who was injured, this is the behavior of a kind-hearted person.

Dealing with such people, the talents of the town will not be sacrificed indifferently.

The old priest took out something tightly wrapped in leaves from his satchel and stuffed it into Xing Jie's hand, and handed over a map along the way.

Xing Jie opened a crack, glanced at it, and after looking at the map marked with countless markers, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Doe Priest, I am very satisfied with your cooperation. So for those who go to explore this time, my reward is doubled. In addition, for the unlucky Dots, I personally add a thousand dollars in compensation. Tonight, I'm going to cook something delicious, everyone is coming, we won't get drunk or go home!"

Although Xing Jie's words were not loud, they made the group of ragged and tired men who followed behind the old priest happy.

After all, at this moment, only good food and wine can reward their tired bodies.

Watching the group of men leave in the direction of their respective homes, Xing Jie nodded. Then, without a trace, he handed a check to the Doe Priest.

"In that scene a month later, it's time for you and the mayor to perform. After the deed, there is another thanks. ”

"Don't worry, isn't it just a miserable sale? I'm familiar with this, but I'm going to add another condition. ”

"You say. ”

"I don't have much green gold fruit wine at home, so please raise your hand and leave me a few bottles. ”

"Uh, this, I'm sorry, that friend of mine has already gone to your house......"

……

Bonfire, barbecue.

Wine, revelry.

Xing Jie took out all his skills to create a gluttonous feast.

And the townspeople have fallen into complete joy.

A group of men with the purest smiles on their faces twisted wildly, sweating wantonly.

The boys and girls also don't care about showing their youthful and invincible bodies.

Let's dance that wild, primitive, carnival dance.

The tourists were fascinated and dumbfounded.

Looking at the carnival crowd not far away, Xing Jie smiled and drank slowly with the wine bottle.

Behind him is the former Pope who did the same.

"Jay, are you sure?"

"What's the matter, it's all here, don't tell me you're wilted. All the legends, all the accounts, including the remnants of the city, are the same as we judged at the time. Now that you've even got the last key thing, what are you worried about, old man? Don't say that if you don't become the Pope, you won't have confidence in your heart? Take out the domineering spirit you had when you were the leader of the cult, and let's make a big scene and show those bastards when the time comes!"

"How do I always think you're a bastard? How's the arrangement of the hands in the back?"

"My plan is seamless, it depends on whether your ambush soldiers back then are effective. If he wants to curry favor with the new Pope and report the whole thing, we will really have a hard time going forward. ”

"So, you're just?"

"Look at what you said, it's not just a precaution. ”

"How many?"

"Three, each to ask for money. At the beginning, those people promised a large amount of benefits in order to monopolize the information, and it is a very normal thing to come to ask for it at this time. ”

The Pope nodded, said no more, just held the bottle and poured it into his mouth one after another.

It's just that in the dark night, Xing Jie didn't notice that the more the Pope behind him, the more he drank, the brighter his eyes became.

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