I have a city in the desert

Chapter 837: Rogue Strikes

"The leader has ordered that no one is allowed to dig gerbils outside at noon.

Okay, everyone, hurry up.

At noon, you carried the gerbils that you caught with your back to the truck behind, and Mr. Wang directly called you the money!"

Fatty Wang originally wanted to count the money one by one, but he never expected that there would be so many gerbils in the desert.

And he also far underestimated the determination of the people in Budo to catch gerbils to make money.

He thought that many gerbils would take the opportunity to escape to the city, and then the people in the city would pick them out little by little.

But what Fatty Wang didn't expect was that the two gerbils with big fingernails were not spared by this crowd of people. How could they tolerate them running into the city?

Therefore, looking at the sacks piled up on the highway, Fatty Wang could only choose a method to calculate the number of rats.

At noon, the temperature in the desert rose suddenly.

When Jiang Chen really took off all his shirts, he suddenly discovered that many people appeared densely outside the city.

He thought that an enemy army was coming, and Jiang Chen hurriedly yelled at Williams.

"Williams, prepare for battle, prepare for battle!"

Jiang Chen still has enemies in the desert, and the Akhanate Youth Army has always wanted to come to Budo to looting.

Especially now the Akhanate Youth Army has reached a desperate situation in the desert, and his master Rosha has completely abandoned them.

Jiang Chen also made it clear that Saha would definitely not accept them.

Therefore, their lives now barely rely on selling all kinds of energy and minerals to Bakki.

"Brother Jiang, those people are not enemies, they are the people from the Western District who have just been transferred.

The people in the new district did not do a single gerbil, so they ran over the wall and ran into the desert to dig for gerbils."

After Williams finished speaking, Jiang Chen frowned and said, "Isn't this nonsense? The desert is so hot, and now I ran in to dig bamboo rats and the storm blew, isn't this a joke on human life?"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, Williams also sighed and said, "Brother Jiang, this is about refugees from the Akhanate. The lives of the refugees are not worth more than the bamboo rat.

When we were in the south, in the summer, we didn't even have a shade, we didn't have water or food.

But we all survived, and now everyone is full and drinking enough water, it is almost impossible to have money.

So, they can make money now, even if they save this life, they won't miss the opportunity!"

Thinking of his previous life, Williams is really sad.

He was not sad for himself, but for those who died before they had time to live a good life.

"In the future, there will be opportunities to make money, and I will lose more companies to open branches here.

I guarantee that as long as they work hard, they will definitely live happily than ordinary people in most countries!"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, Williams wiped the tears from his face and said, "Thank you, Brother Jiang, you are really the savior of the Ahan, but this time let him go digging.

This bit of wind and sand in the desert can't threaten them. After all, they are people who survived the mouse hole. They are a group of people who are merciful to God!"

After Williams finished speaking, Jiang Chen looked at the people who were digging bamboo rats outside the city, and he shook his head helplessly.

Perhaps at this moment, whoever prevents them from collecting tens of thousands a day is their enemy.

So Jiang Chen can only leave by them.

When the evening arrived, there was no more gerbil in the defense line, and at the same time no other people in the defense line.

Hundreds of thousands of people are like farmers catching fish,

They kept waving their fishing nets in the sandy sea outside the defense line. Those bamboo rats who were originally arrogant, they all looked like mice running away.

They no longer had the arrogance and domineering they had when they came, until the night, the people in the desert had already rushed out of the room more than ten miles away.

Late at night, it was too cold outside, and Williams had to order all the people to be moved back to the city.

In the middle of the night, Fatty Wang did not go back. After a busy day, Fatty Wang built a few temporary hoods on the west side of Budo.

He hired thousands of people to skin gerbils for him. After the gerbils were plucked off, workers nailed them to boards and put them out of the desert to air dry.

After the gerbil meat was gone, Fatty Wang asked the gerbils to be marinated with salt and prepared to be taken out after the spring.

Jiang Chen went to see Fatty Wang's temporary factory. The skins of hundreds of thousands of mice outside the factory were nailed to the board, which was really spectacular.

"Fatty Wang, I've made money back, don't forget to give me more."

Williams in the bunker had already returned to the city, and only Fatty Wang and Jiang Chen were left while drinking and monitoring the situation in the desert.

"It's easy to talk, Brother Chen, when you turn around, you call the Chanel Group?

I'll give them a few gerbil skins later and let them design them quickly.

Take advantage of this winter to see if I can make my goods and release them, so that I can get back some of the capital in winter!"

The Chanel Company is a large luxury goods company, and their stores are located in more than 100 countries and regions around the world.

Chanel established a branch in Salman two years ago.

Jiang Chen took a stake in this branch, and now almost all of Huaguo's high-end luxury accessories are launched by this company.

"Okay, I'll call them when I turn around.

Fatty Wang, as a brother, I think of you all the time.

Just a few hours ago, I helped you negotiate another big business."

When Wang Fatty heard this, Jiang Chen talked about big business to him again, and this guy was happy.

"Yes, Brother Chen, don't say anything. Next time you need money, in a word, I will support you as much as Fatty Wang has!"

Fatty Wang patted his chest to make sure, he looked at Jiang Chen and asked, "Brother Chen, what big business did you introduce to me?"

"Aren't you trading in desert locusts?

Now the desert locusts have also invaded Abola, and I packaged Abola’s locusts.

Now Abola's natural locusts are all yours!"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, when he heard that there were locusts on Abola's side, Fatty Wang hurriedly shook his head.

"No, no, I won't do this business!

Brother Chen, don't you know that Europa and West Asians don't eat this stuff.

To whom do I produce more locusts there?"

Desert locusts can only be sold to Chinese and Southeast Asians who like to eat.

The Abola basically don't eat this food, so if you do the desert locust business there, you can only pay for it if you don't even know your mother.

"Fatty Wang, why has your mental realm dropped again?

If the Abola don’t eat locusts, can’t you process them and transport them to China for sale?"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, Wang Fatty shook his head again and said, "No, no, no, let's not say how much this thing will be shipped from Abola to China.

Do you know how much it costs for tariffs alone?

With this cost, is it not good for me to raise desert locusts on the grassland?"