Chapter 1563 (1/2)

Even Jiang Chen himself did not expect, he said so casually, really let his crow mouth to say. After eating lunch in a hurry, xiaorou took about five minutes to put on a warm clothes and went back to the end of the world through the portal.

As for exactly what happened.

Let's go back to one day.

Last time, Africa, near Lake Victoria.

On the road across the grassland, trucks galloped along the road, setting off dust behind them. There are soldiers loaded with guns on the truck, and tons of materials are directly transported from the port to NAC African Development Zone. This scene has almost become the most unique scenery in this area.

Not so long ago, future generations developed a bumper harvest of the first crop they planted since they arrived in Africa.

Nearly 400000 tons of rice, and tens of thousands of tons of cash crops such as sugarcane, cocoa, cotton and other cash crops make Feng Yuan, the future development manager in Africa, excitedly even can't help kneeling down and kissing the soil at his feet.

I can't help it. I've been hungry for a long time.

He had not seen it for a long time, the kind of golden that he could not see.

According to the agreement, the future development of a million acres of land, every year to the chief executive to pay a million acres of land tax. In order to ensure that NAC people did not tamper with the land area, the chief even sent his trusted wizard Lu Sangbo to stay in the Lake Victoria Development Zone to supervise NAC's people to count the land area.

An acre of land pays 800 Jin of rice or corn every year, not to mention the boxes of orange bullets that bribed the wizard, and the hundreds of thousands of mu of ”disaster fields” that have been blacked out. Of course, future human development will not foolishly pay with ”cheap” grain.

Five hundred boxes of military funds were sent to the chief's palace, together with several sets of power armor and several boxes of products from North America, which made the chief immediately happy. He patted Feng Yuan on the shoulder and said that the Asian people were good friends of the African people.

Feng Yuan blushed with embarrassment.

In half a year, the Development Zone, which originally had only a dozen tents, has developed to the scale of today's fertile fields.

Ten meter high concrete walls surround the settlement, and beautiful concrete apartment buildings rise from the ground, like a fortress on a hill from afar. Man made canals stretch southward from Lake Victoria, outlining square farmland.

Every 200 meters, there is a sentry tower, on which are placed heavy machine guns or other fixed weapons, with sentries standing beside them.

More than 500 employees live within the walls, along with more than 4000 slaves of all colors.

But even slaves, their lives were definitely better than those of other slaves on the continent. As long as you don't slack off and finish your tasks on time every day, the people who will develop in the future will not let them starve.

In addition, there are special people who teach them how to use machinery, how to plant and how to fertilize the land. Compared with working under Africans, at least they don't have to carry hoes and buckets to the ground, which saves a lot of labor. In addition, their efficiency is also higher than before.

There is also a chance for the smart and industrious people to break away from the status of slaves and become the overseers in charge of slaves, and degenerate from the proletariat into the accomplices of exploiting the proletariat. Everyone was full of energy, but Feng Yuan felt that he was more slack than when he first came here.

I can't help it. It's a little more comfortable.

Every day, they either drive their SUVs around the fields twice, or go out to play some game with the local wizard Lu Sangbo with a shotgun. Once in a while, the grand chief held a palace banquet, which was one of the few entertainments. Women don't have to worry about it, not to mention that once in a while, when the chief is happy, he will give him some ”gifts” that he doesn't need to take back. The slave market can also find some good goods.

Asians are more delicate than Africans in aesthetic sense. In the African aesthetic concept, thick mouth, big chest, big fart and cocky are beauties. They are not very picky about their facial features, and even have no standard concept. As a result, those slaves with poor stature but delicate facial features are always left behind. Not only does Feng Yuan like to go to the slave market in Mombasa to find leaks, but many regular employees in the development zone also have this hobby.

Of course, this is not to say that Feng Yuan didn't do anything serious. He still made great contributions.

For example, the road from the Victoria Lake Development Zone to the port, and even the latest berths and cranes in the port, were built by future people.

Zhao's group made a fortune by cement business, and some of them went to Africa with the development of future people, and the construction teams also made a lot of money. However, those African businessmen were very angry, because the ”unruly” futurist group did not let them make any money at all.

Ghosts will make them make money!