MTL - From Arms Dealer To King of War-Chapter 64 Sophisticated

  Chapter 64 Human Sophistication

  After getting busy, the time passed quickly, and it was the fifth day in a blink of an eye.

There are still two days before the delivery date agreed by Qiaojia and Lu Jun, but the little antelope has been prepared, and Qiaojia is going to go to the arsenal in Darfur tomorrow, and take the things that the PMC wants to Kerr. Delivery in Dovan area.

  This time, Choga planned to drive two Gazelles, one for delivery and the other as a means of transportation.

Several waves of people have come to Damazin in the past few days. The business of the tourism company has started to improve, and the manpower is starting to be a bit insufficient. Even unlicensed drivers like Kaman are driving Sailimu’s small plane. I took tourists around the grassland several times.

  Sailimu has repeatedly asked Qiaojia to quickly fix the Agusta AW-109. That thing is the company's facade, and it can make customers have full confidence in the company.

   Qiaojia is not in a hurry at all. Even if this thing is finished, why should he let himself, the boss, be the driver?

   Before Sailimu found a reliable helicopter pilot, Agusta could only serve as a live advertisement.

In the hangar of the airport, Qiaojia packed two weapon racks and put them in the back seat of the Gazelle, closed the cabin door and looked at his work with satisfaction, then turned to Sailimu who had been circling around him. , smiled and said: "Don't surround me like this, it's your job to fly the plane, if you want to make Agusta work, you need to find a pilot.

  SD may not have fighter pilots, but don't they even have helicopter pilots? "

   Sailimu didn't care about the oil everywhere in the hangar, so he wanted to light a cigarette for himself.

   Qiaojia quickly blew out the lighter in Sailimu's hand, snatched the cigarette from his mouth, and said angrily, "Have you lived enough?"

   Sailimu rubbed his cheeks wearily, and said: "In the past half a month, I have been working for more than 4 hours a day, and I can't hold on anymore.

  Yesterday I flew a plane and almost cut off the head of a giraffe. You are the boss, you have to think of a way.

  Helicopter pilots are easy to find, but our business here is seasonal. Is it worth hiring a pilot when you work for half a year and take half a year off?

  I think that Nice is good, why can't you let her work overtime? "

   Qiaojia was annoyed by Sailimu. How dare this old guy shout tired after working four hours a day?

   Besides, where did SD get the giraffe? It's obviously the news from Zimbabwe, so he used it to fool the ghost?

  Holding up his **** at Sailimu, Qiaojia shook his head and said: "If there are not enough manpower to fly the plane, hire the manpower on the ground.

  Driving a pick-up truck to take tourists into the grassland for a walk, if not possible, go camping at the animal camp in Ayu, where the barbed wire fence has been set up, and the safety is still guaranteed. "

  When Sailimu heard this, he said with a bitter face: "Our manpower is too small, and if we want to enter the grassland, how can we do it without guns?

  I can find suitable people from the tribe, but how can I ensure the safety of the guests without weapons? "

   Qiaojia realized that this guy was waiting for him at this place, and seeing the smirk on Sailimu's old face, Qiaojia shook his head helplessly and said, "What kind of gun do you or people from your tribe want?

  Not too many, guns come too easily, and too many are prone to problems.

  Damazin is good now, I don't want to go out and see people with guns on their backs. "

   Sailimu heard this, nodded immediately and said: "20-30 AKMs are enough, and they are all used by the company's people, and they are not allowed to take them home. If there is a problem, I will take responsibility."

   Qiaojia looked at Sailimu, hesitated for a while, but did not expose this guy's selfishness.

   Still not allowed to take home? The poor ghosts of those tribes eat and live here when they come. This is their home. If they are not allowed to bring guns home, they are not allowed to go to work.

   Qiaojia estimated that someone in Sailimu's tribe was jealous of his income, so he was putting a burden on him.

  This kind of thing is normal, and the world is also difficult to deal with in Afika, and the laws here are not the same, and pushing back is the worst way.

  In fact, it is to arrange work for people, and it’s not that the people who come here don’t work.

  Damazin’s middle-class monthly salary is 200 US dollars, we give 150 US dollars, no matter what, it can satisfy those guys who can’t eat enough all the year round.

  Seeing the embarrassment in Sailimu's eyes, Qiaojia shook his head and said, "Then let's not have twenty or thirty people, just fifty.

   But there is one thing, that is, they must go through training before taking up the job. Politeness and professionalism are indispensable.

  Anyway, those tourists come to experience the original ecology. As long as the safety is guaranteed and there is no problem with eating and drinking, they still have a tolerance for other problems. "

When Sailimu heard this, he nodded heavily and said: "Don't worry, at least 15 of the people who came this time were literate and had no problem with English. are strict.

  I know this matter is my problem, but you should understand that the elders in the tribe also want to fight for opportunities for young people. "

  To be honest, Qiaojia really didn’t care much about these things. After all, it didn’t cost much, and without the support of Sailimu’s tribe, his so-called travel company couldn’t last in Damazin at all.

  People see that the company is profitable, and if they want to come in and get some benefits, they must give them some face.

  After all those people come in, I can still use it.

   With a maximum of a hundred thousand dollars a year, this group of people can be supported.

  According to the situation this month, it is still possible to balance the balance of payments.

   When Ayu's Animal House is fully built, it should be no problem to make a little money.

  This is property. Compared with money, Qiaojia, who has been poor since childhood, prefers tangible property.

   And to put it bluntly, Qiaojia does not rely on this company to make money, but it is best to have this layer of skin.

Sailimu got a satisfactory answer. The guy hugged Qiaojia excitedly and twirled around twice, then laughed and said: "I knew you were my good brother, don't worry, as long as this company is in Dama One day, I can guarantee the normal operation of the company."

   Qiaojia pushed away Sailimu's old face in disgust, and said with a smile: "Those who come who can read will be sent to training first, and if they can't read, let them be security guards and let Kaman take time to train them.

  I don't have time to manage the company's affairs for the time being, so you can do it anyway, don't make the business a one-off deal.

You, don't keep thinking about taking care of your own people, that old Zhu who helped us build the animal center, you have nothing to talk to him, he can lead a group of coolies to fix our airport by himself, which shows how capable he is powerful.

   Build a good relationship with him, let him help us run around in Kham when he is free, and get some team building projects from big companies.

  Barbecue, singing, airplanes, pickups, and hunting are all offered to others, and our cost will be returned after two orders a month.

  It is inconvenient for me to come forward about this matter, that old Zhu is quick-witted and just right. "

  When Sailimu heard this, he clapped his hands vigorously and said, "Yes, why didn't I think of it before?

  Now we have electricity here, and the Chinese people who built the dam have not yet left. We invite them to come and play, just to try what they like. "

  (end of this chapter)