With the strong financial support of the Chinese "Group of Nine", Confucius Institutes have sprung up all over Kenya.

This is definitely a chance to turn around for those Kenyans, especially those poor Kenyans who have lived in white slavery all their lives, have never pursued anything and have no chance to pursue it.

But now, the establishment of the Confucius Institute has given them a future.

You can receive free education, study in the college, and learn the broad and profound Chinese culture.

You can also learn sewing techniques, cooking techniques, and other skills free of charge at the academy.

This is a relief for many Kenyans, especially young people, who have no way out.

Coupled with the establishment of more and more Chinese enterprises in Kenya, the importance of Chinese has been revealed, and even on many occasions, it has become a very fashionable language beyond their original English used here.

In the streets of Kenya, as long as someone can say simple Chinese words such as "hello" and "thank you", it will cause a large group of people to envy and hate.

Such a person is likely to enter a Chinese-funded enterprise and is likely to be reused by Chinese bosses.

In particular, the salaries of Chinese garment factories, Chinese food factories, Chinese steel smelters, Chinese shipping companies, and even Chinese banks are extremely high, fifteen percent or even half of the salaries of many white companies.

Therefore, after the establishment of the Confucius Institute, more and more Kenyans began to frantically learn Chinese, and even many people even chose Chinese names for themselves, and for a time "Li Fugui", "Zhang Daxi", "Tian Jiale" and other Chinese names with a simple Chinese atmosphere blossomed everywhere.

For the local Chinese who are living in Kenya, the construction of the Confucius Institute has provided them with more jobs.

The college recruits a large number of teachers to teach Chinese characters, Chinese idioms, as well as a large number of Chinese chefs, tailors and so on.

For the first time, these Chinese who could only squeeze into Chinatown to beg for a living, no longer hiding, joined the Confucius Institute in a bright way, and became lecturers of the college.

That's not all, because the Confucius Institute's propaganda of traditional Chinese virtues has made many Chinese people worthy of the name "high-ranking people", comparable to those packaged "white gentlemen".

It can be said that now as a Chinese, no matter where you walk in Kenya, those black Kenyans will bow to you politely, and then say in half-baked Chinese: "Hello, sir!" ”

In this case, the status of the Chinese throughout Kenya has been rising unconsciously.

Black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin are no longer derogatory terms, but symbols of nobility and profundity.

On the contrary -

Now the status of white Kenyans is under strong impact from the Chinese.

In the past, white people were God-like beings throughout Kenya, with many privileges, and when white people rode in the car, other black people could not ride with them.

When white people walk, all black people have to take the initiative to be polite.

Even when eating in a hotel, blacks are never allowed to be present at the white people's tables, and waiters must wear white gloves to serve their white God.

Now, the strong rise of the Chinese has broken the injustice of white people.

The innate inclusiveness, kindness, and diligence of the Chinese people all compare the selfishness, greed, and arrogance of white people.

Now you go to the streets of Kenya and ask them which is better, Chinese or white, and which one would you prefer to make friends with, and their answer must be: "Chinese!" ”

……

"Damn, how can this be?"

"Thirty-eight Confucius Institutes have really been established!"

"Oh my God, how long has it been? Three months? Are those Chinese crazy, don't they know that this is a loss-making business? ”

Thomson, the white speaker of the House, angrily brandished his golf clubs, taking the golf balls on the grass as the heads of those hateful Chinese, and slammed them out.

White Congressman Jack and three other companions stood by with some confusion.

On the other side, there are five white capitalists who have invested in Kenya, and their expressions are full of dissatisfaction and complaints.

"Speaker, no matter what you say, now that things have happened, the establishment of those Confucius Institutes is a huge threat to us!"

"Yes, we, as masters of Kenya, are now being driven and abused! We who were originally high above have become the wicked in the hearts of those black people! ”

Said the two bigwigs of the white capitalists.

"Now we need you to act! If you can't stop the expansion of the Confucius Institute, then stop the rise of the Chinese group! ”

"That's right! From beginning to end, this is the rise of the Chinese forces led by Du Yongxiao! From the Chinese factory, to the Confucius Institute, to the entire Chinatown, the strength of the Chinese in Kenya is now incomparable, which is a huge threat to us! ”

Jack, a white congressman, hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Ahem, we all know what you think!" We do feel the damage that the rise of the Chinese has done to our white interests! ”

"What do you understand?"

"You know a!"

White capitalists don't take these parliamentarians seriously.

To be precise, these parliamentarians are all supported by them with money, and without their funds, can these parliamentarians be full of brains?

Jack's face was red from the scolding, and he didn't know what to say.

The white capitalist bosses continued to denounce: "The gold and diamond mines that we originally controlled were all robbed by those hateful Chinese, as well as our rich oil resources, and they also robbed them!" ”

"And that's not all!" Another white capitalist roared, "I'm in the coffee production business, and now even those coffee beans are monopolized by those hateful Chinese!" Gone are the days when we want to buy those produce at a low price! ”

These capitalists complained, rebuked Thomson and Jack for their inaction, allowing the Chinese to fan the flames in Kenya and monopolize their way to prosperity.

Thomson couldn't take it anymore, coughed a few times and said, "Bosses, I know what you are complaining about!" But the problem is that you've been buying precious diamonds, gold, and coffee beans at very cheap prices! ”

"What, are you questioning us?"

"Do you know what you earned our money?"

The capital tycoon was furious at Thomson.

Thomson was rebuked for being self-conscious.

"Alright, bosses! I know what you mean, but now our main problem is how to solve the problem, not who to blame. ”

"How to solve it, you say come and listen!"

Thomson's eyes were gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, all the problems here are because of one person!" ”

"Du Yongxiao?" Jack asked.

"That's right, it's him!" Thomson said, "If he hadn't made an alliance with the warlords in Kenya, how could Kenya be so stable?" Troubled Kenya is good for us British, isn't it? ”

"If it weren't for him, how could the forces of Chinatown rush out and seize Nairobi? So that we whites can't even open a casino, let alone a casino, a slave market! ”

"If it weren't for him, how could the Confucius Institute have been founded? How did those black Kenyans learn Chinese? And become to begin to despise us whites? ”

Thomson accentuated, "So, the root of all evil is on that damn Du Yongxiao!" ”

"That's right, it's him!"

"Damn him!"

"Damn him!"

The others roared together.

"So, what are you going to do?"

The white capitalists cast inquiring glances.

Thomson laughed, sinister and wicked: "The easiest way to get rid of the root of all evil is once and for all!" ”

Everyone gave each other a knowing look.

"And who's going to do it?" The white capitalist asked again.

"Of course we can't let our noble white people do it, that would not only expose our identity, but also backfire!"

"That's right, we white people have to maintain their manners, and it's better to leave things like killing and arson to those lowly people!"

Some of the lawmakers hurriedly spoke.

Thomson sneered in his heart and said disdainfully: "A group of cowards! ”

"Of course, I'm not a fool! Of course, we won't let our white friends do such a dirty thing! On the contrary, everyone knows that those Chinese people like to fight in the nest the most, so I invited a friend who can help us solve all our problems! ”

"Who?"

"Friend, come out!" Thomson shouted not far away.

Suddenly, a figure walked out.

It was a Chinese, wearing a robe and a humble gesture.

Seeing the comer, one of them exclaimed, "Why is he?" ”

"Who is he?"

"The former boss of China Town, Zeng Guoxiong!"

"Oh, it was him! Wasn't he expelled from the Chinese Society by Du Yongxiao? ”

"yes, I heard that he has nothing now, like a lost dog!"

Listening to these sarcasm and ridicule, Zeng Guoxiong's face was gloomy, Quan Dang didn't hear it, came to Thomson and others, hugged his fists and said: "Under Zeng Guoxiong, meet all the big guys!" ”

"Very well, Mr. Zeng! What did I suggest you think about it? Thomson asked on behalf of everyone. If you want, we will provide you with some manpower and financial support behind the scenes! Of course, if you don't want to, we won't force you, after all, you have nothing now, if you fight, you may be able to get back what you lost! ”

Thomson's words were full of temptation.

Zeng Guoxiong gritted his teeth: "I promise you!" I swear to be filial to Na Du Yong! ”

"Excellent! So what are you going to do? Thomson looked over with an eerie gaze.

Zeng Guoxiong's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, "I only need two things, one, guns, two, money!" ”

"Okay, I can give it to you!" Thomson said cheerfully, "And then? ”

"Then I need you to help me connect with the local Scythe Gang!" Zeng Guoxiong said, "This time I want to mess with Du Yongxiao!" ”

(End of chapter)