Chen Yan received two guests at the Grass Heron Farm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Hello, Mr. Mike." Chen Yan said with a smile.

Mike. Philip, a billionaire, and his family operate energy, real estate, supermarket chains, telecommunications and other businesses all over the world, and have great influence in American political and business circles.

"Hello, Yan, it's been a long time." Mike. Philip hugged Chen Yan intimately, "I really envy your life, every day is idle, fishing, and taking care of the farm." ”

"Instead of envying the fish in the abyss, it is better to retreat and close the net." Chen Yan said.

"I heard that there is a farm next door that I want to sell, or I will buy this farm and be your neighbor." Mike. Philip said with some emotion.

"Welcome." Chen Yan said with a smile, and after speaking, he looked at Mike. The black man next to Philip is very tall and strong and black and not loach, if he is in the dark, he does not show his teeth and cannot see his people, Chen Yan is very interested in Mike. Philip asked, "This friend is." ”

"Acre. Antelope. Coffey, in a beer glass. Land. "It's a very good name, but, you heard it right, it's his name, and it's very interesting for Africans to take names, especially for primitive tribes who haven't received Westernization or Arabization.

For example, there is a black man from Mali in West Africa named Mopti in Chen Yan's gold field. Pride. Tambourine. Suffering. Baburu, among them, 'Moputi' is the birthplace, 'pride' is the personality, 'tambourine' is the specialty, good at playing the tambourine, painful, his mother gave birth to him when he had a difficult birth.

The name also means the same thing, Acre, maybe his father was a good warrior and loved AK-47s, so his son also had a gun name, Antelope is a slow runner, Kofi was born on Friday, Friday, in a beer glass, his father was an alcoholic, land, means he has a lot of wealth or he owns a piece of land.

Mike. "Acre is the chief of a large local tribe in the Red Sea Province of Sudan, and he has a lot of power among the local tribes, and he also owns an 'ancestral' piece of land, which is very large, and the copper mine run by my family is located on the land owned by his clan. ”

"Hello, Chief Acre." Chen Yan said.

"Hello. Can I call you Yan like Mike? Aka said, stretching out a hand like black charcoal and shaking hands with Chen Yan.

Aka speaks English very fluently, wears a suit, trousers, a red tie, and a pair of leather shoes, which are completely Westernized from bone to skin.

"Absolutely." Chen Yan said with a smile.

Chen Yan took the two to visit the Grass Heron Farm, and summoned the two with vegetables from the farm and beef flown in from Australia.

Chatting and chatting, Chen Yan and Aka also became very familiar.

"If only I could afford a farm like this." Aka sighed.

"It only cost about $3 million in total." Chen Yan said, "You are the chief of a large tribe, you have a lot of power, all the wealth of the tribe, including a vast land, is yours, and $3 million is only a small part of all your wealth. ”

Speaking of which, Aka has bitter water in his stomach, his tribe is called the Nubaba tribe, and half a year ago, he inherited the position of his dead father and became the chief of the Nubaba tribe.

The Nubaba tribe has a population of more than 100,000 people, lives on the shore of the Red Sea, warriors are fierce, is a well-known local tribe, as the chief of the Nubaba tribe, Akka is extremely powerful in the Nubaba tribe, has absolute power, such as making laws, presiding over administration, commanding wars, serving as sacrifices, judging cases, collecting taxes, he is also the king of the Nubaba Emirate Kingdom, with a palace, queen, concubines, ministers, etc., as well as his own subjects.

Theoretically, all the wealth of the Nubaba Emirate, including the land where the Nubaba people have lived for generations, belongs to the wealth inherited by Acre, however, although Acre has the wealth of the Nubaba Emirate, however, the Nubaba people are still a primitive and backward tribe, just like most African tribes, a land of thousands of square kilometers on the Red Sea where the Nubaba people have lived for generations is an arid desert with no production. The few copper mines run by the Philippe family do not have any minerals on the land, and compared to the emirate of the United Arab Emirates, they are so hard that they can't wait to get into the cracks.

When he was 15 years old, Acre was sent to the United States by his visionary father to study, and received the knowledge of Westerners, had the Western way of thinking, lived a relatively privileged life in the United States, and married a white wife, made him a chief in the desert, lived in a 'royal palace' built of mud and straw, and married hundreds of wives, which was unbearable.

Half a year ago, after Acre returned to the tribe to take over as chief, and then returned to the United States, that is, he took over as chief, Acre felt that it was his responsibility to live a better life for all the Nubaba people. Fikpo, convince Mike. Pulip went to mine copper and then used the money to buy some items to improve the living conditions of his people.

This money is only a drop in the bucket and does nothing to improve the living conditions of the Nubaba people.

"You have thousands of square kilometers of land, and land is also a lot of wealth." Mayer. Philip said.

"Who would buy a desert with no mineral resources, and besides, the situation in Sudan is very volatile, and it is known as the most unstable country in the international community." Aka said.

Chen Yan had a crazy idea in his head, and he almost immediately turned this crazy idea into reality. Philip is here, and it is inconvenient to speak.

After the two left the farm, Chen Yan wrote down Aka's phone number.

After a day of thinking, considering, and considering the feasibility of this crazy idea.

The next day.

Acre came to the farm again, this time alone.

The two sat on wicker chairs.

Chen Yan opened his mouth and said, "Aka, I have an idea, you sell me the land on the Red Sea of your Nubaba tribe, compared to the Sultan, you Nubaba have lived on this land for thousands of years, and naturally have the ownership of this land, in return, I will give you a large sum of money, which is enough for you and your people to leave the desert and go to the prosperous city to live the best and superior life in the world."

If you and your people do not want to leave the place where they have lived for generations, you can choose to stay, and I can promise that you and your people will live a hundred times better than they are now, there will be no hunger, no poverty, you will be able to live in a warm house, the children of the Nubaba tribe will be able to receive education, and you will have access to medical treatment if you are sick,......, I can give you all these things. ”