My balcony connects the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 437
The next day, everyone slept until the sun rose.

Lisa Lin had already prepared the next itinerary, and the three of them followed her to the airport and took a special plane to Zimbabwe.

Zimbabwe, located in the southern hemisphere, is now in hot summer, and many Chinese people will come here to travel at this time.

As one of the first countries in Greater Africa to establish diplomatic relations with my country, the transportation in Zimbabwe is quite convenient.

After leaving the airport, there were all kinds of taxis soliciting business, and a big black girl in the crowd was particularly eye-catching.

Wei Cheng looked at Lisa Lin speechlessly, who covered his face and dared not look at Wei Cheng.

The big black girl is the tour guide arranged by Lisa Lin to pick her up at the airport. Her signboard has a super big photo sticker, which is Wei Cheng.

Just like we are sometimes blind when we look at black people, black people are also prone to face blindness when we see yellow people. Therefore, it is common to use photos to pick up planes abroad.

Lisa Lin made an introduction to everyone in English. The black girl's name is Utal Papara Dia Mibris... her full name has 33 words in total. "You can just call me Yuyan." Black Da Niu spoke in standard Mandarin.

"You can speak Chinese?" Lisa Lin looked surprised, completely forgetting that this person was the tour guide she contacted.

The black girl smiled shyly and explained: "In the past few years, Zimbabwe has invested in a lot of Xia people. The government has opened many Chinese training institutions in order to attract investment. I am learning and buying now. My teacher is Xia Guo. A Chinese, he gave me a very good Chinese name, called Wang Yuyan, which means beautiful and sacred."

Wei Cheng: "...Wang Yuyan?" Looking at the big black girl who was half a head taller than him, he was speechless for a moment.

The big black girl patted her big breasts covered by a linen camisole, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the hotel first."

Everyone followed her to the parking lot, and the car that picked her up turned out to be a seven-seater Wuling Hongguang.

Wang Yuyan introduced carelessly: "This is the car I just picked up last month. It has air-conditioning and stereo. The person who sold me the car said that even in your country, this car is the best-selling car in the country, so I Just bought it."

The three of Wei Cheng looked at each other and smiled. With the company's capital increasing, now they drive either a Bentley or a Rolls Royce. Even if it is a business car for the company's employees, the worst is a Toyota Sienna.

It's not that domestic cars are not good, but that in a foreign country, listening to a foreigner praise domestic cars, there is always a feeling of pride.

Wuling Hongguang is driving on the expressway, and its destination is the city center of Harare, the capital of Zimbabwe.

As a former British colony, British classical buildings can be seen everywhere in the urban area of ​​Harare, especially churches and large halls for worship.

Many people's impression of Africa is dirty and messy. Of course, some places may still be backward.

However, as the capital of Zimbabwe, the development of Harare does not lag behind the second and third tier cities in my country.

Harare is not only the political, economic, cultural and financial center of Zimbabwe, but also the national land and air transportation hub.

The development of light and heavy industries also has a certain foundation. At the same time, it is also one of the world's famous tobacco distribution centers and has the world's largest tobacco auction house.

Urban greening is also done very well. You can see all kinds of green trees everywhere. Moreover, Harare is more than 1000 meters above sea level, and the annual temperature is kept at about [-] degrees. The climate is pleasant and the environment is beautiful. Capital" reputation.

"Ladies, if you are interested in buying diamonds, please let me know. I have a way to get the best discount for you." The black girl introduced her country while driving.

There are a large number of rough diamond mines in Zimbabwe, but because the quality of the diamonds is not high, the average selling price is generally lower than the US$98/gram in the international market, only about US$33.

However, no matter how cheap a diamond is, it is still a diamond. Many people will buy some to show off when they travel here. When taking pictures of a large diamond ring of several carats and posting it on the Internet, no one cares about its quality. The envy of the screen.

Mu Mu and Hua Qingyu naturally don't lack this, and they are not people who show off their wealth.

On the contrary, Wei Cheng's expression changed. Apart from being beautiful, diamonds also have many industrial uses. For example, the simplest glass cutting requires diamonds.

Wei Cheng looked at Lisa Lin in the passenger seat, and said, "You can help me buy a batch of broken diamonds later on. The price is low. The quality doesn't need to be too good, anyway, I won't wear it."

Seeing that there was another business visit, Lisa Lin cheerfully took out her mobile phone and recorded it in a memo.

After driving for about 40 minutes, the car stopped in front of a building.

"This is the best hotel in Harare. Opposite is the African Unity Square. There are all kinds of delicious food around. There are three Chinese restaurants. I recommend the one on the corner of the street. Their dumplings are excellent." Black Big Niu said while carrying her luggage.

She seemed to have inexhaustible energy, and she never stopped talking about various topics along the way. I have to say that this tour guide is quite competent, if only her name was not Wang Yuyan... Wei Cheng said so inwardly.

Everyone completed the registration at the front desk and opened the most expensive executive business suite in the hotel, which only cost more than 800 US dollars a night.

"Qingyu, is your aunt around?" Wei Cheng suddenly remembered the purpose of this trip, looked at Hua Qingyu and asked.

Hua Qingyu was sending wechat messages to her aunt on her mobile phone. Hearing this, she nodded and said, "She just happened to be in a meeting at the company. Let's settle down first. When she finishes dealing with the matter at hand, she will find time to see us."

Wei Cheng gave an 'hmm' and winked at Lisa Lin who was at the side.

Lisa Lin understood, pulled Mu Mu and said, "Then you guys should check in first, Yuyan and I have some things to deal with, and I'll come back to you tomorrow morning."

Mu Mu asked suspiciously, "Aren't you with us?"

Lisa Lin glanced at Wei Cheng, and explained with a smile: "I still have some personal business to deal with, so it's inconvenient to live with you."

Mu Mu didn't doubt that he was there, and after a few more instructions to be careful, she followed Wei Cheng into the elevator.

Wei Cheng looked at Lisa Lin at the door, and said with his mouth: "Give me some big guys!"

Lisa Lin blinked and made an [OK] gesture vaguely.

Tonight, she will go to Zambia in the north, where she can buy a lot of hot weapons, and if there are enough dollars or gold, she can even buy armored vehicles and helicopter gunships.

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at night.

The three of Wei Cheng did not leave the hotel and wandered outside, but spent time in the bar inside the hotel.

Mu Mu and Hua Qingyu are language geniuses, they found a few French girls who came to travel, and they had a hot chat.

Wei Cheng sat alone at the bar, ordered a glass of brandy, and listened to the soft singing of blues on the stage.

The black man who sang was a middle-aged uncle. His deep voice seemed to be born for the blues. After singing a song, he won a few glasses.

Wei Cheng also rewarded the black uncle who sang affectionately with a glass of expensive absinthe.

The middle-aged uncle seemed to be having an intermission. He walked to the bar and sat beside Wei Cheng. He picked up the glass of absinthe and nodded to Wei Cheng.

Wei Cheng smiled and returned a salute. At this moment, there was a girl with slightly fair skin on the stage, carrying a guitar on her back. She looked young and dressed casually. Her facial features were a bit of mixed race. Very agile.

At this time, the middle-aged uncle said in English: "This is a poor child. I really hope her singing can impress you, an oriental gentleman who knows how to appreciate music."

Wei Cheng's English is average, so he can't understand what the black uncle is saying. He just wants to reward the girl himself.

As if he was afraid that his words would be too abrupt, the black uncle added: "Her mother left her cruelly at the back kitchen door of the hotel. When we found her, her umbilical cord was even hanging on her stomach."

Wei Cheng nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "My name is Wei Cheng, what should I call you?"

The black uncle put his work card on the table, pushed it to Wei Cheng, and said, "They all call me Uncle Ben, maybe you can call me that too, so that it looks close."

Black people will start to look very mature during puberty, that is, precocious. When they are over 50 or [-] years old, they will look younger than their actual age because of their skin color.

Ben is already 67 years old, but on stage, he looks like a middle-aged uncle, not old at all.

Wei Teng returned Ben's work badge to him, and said with a smile, "You want me to help her?"

Wei Cheng looked at the girl playing and singing on the stage, and asked curiously, "Has she been living in a hotel?"

Ben nodded, and said truthfully: "Our hotel has just changed a manager recently, and that is a stingy Italian. He took back Lin's dormitory and wanted her to pay back the accommodation and food expenses over the years."

Wei Cheng nodded thoughtfully, and asked curiously, "Ben, you said her name is Lin?"

Ben put down his glass, looked at Wei Cheng solemnly, and said, "That's right, when we found her, there was a business card of a foreigner beside her, and we found out later that the person on the card was Lin Jiakang, a Xia people."

Wei Cheng opened his mouth and looked at him in surprise.

Ben continued: "After several investigations, we found out that Lin's father, that is, the Xia countryman, was originally an investor who came to investigate, and met Lin's mother as an interpreter..."

Needless to say, Wei Cheng can basically guess what happened next.

Unexpectedly, there were such Chinese people, Wei Cheng rubbed his brows speechlessly, suddenly felt ashamed and flustered.

It's really embarrassing to throw it abroad.

"In the past two years, Lin has met many Xia people. She really wanted to find her father, so she even taught herself Chinese."

At this moment, the girl on the stage finished singing and got a few tips.

Ben waved at her, and when Lin saw Wei Cheng sitting at the bar, a trace of longing flashed in his eyes.

It was a little far away just now, and when the girl got closer, Wei Cheng discovered that the black girl was actually not particularly dark skinned, and her facial features were a bit yellow.

"Hi, my name is Lin." She introduced herself in Chinese.

Wei Cheng looked at the hemp rope necklace hanging around her neck. The pendant was a work card, and suddenly to the north was an old business card.

The business card says [Lin Jiakang], and he is still a manager. As for the name of the company, it is a little blurry, and the contact information is the same.

Lin leaned on the high chair, gently put her guitar aside, and asked expectantly, "Do you know him?"

Wei Cheng shook his head. He knew someone with the same name but a different surname, but it was obviously not the same person.

Lin looked at the black man Ben in disappointment. Ben rubbed her head and comforted her: "Don't be unhappy, maybe in the near future, you will see him on Xia Guo's mobile phone. I heard that Xia Guo's network is very developed. , it is possible."

Lin pursed his lips, his eyes were a little red.

Seeing this scene, Wei Cheng felt a little sympathetic to this compatriot who has half the blood of Xia Guo, hesitated for a moment, and said: "You are proficient in Chinese, and you are still a local. Maybe you can come to my company as a receptionist."

Anyway, we have to open a company in Zimbabwe. The girl Lin is a local, and she is of Chinese-African mixed race.

In the future, if she passed the character test, she might have the opportunity to return to the embrace of the motherland and look for her father who abandoned his wife and son.

When Wei Cheng said all this, Lin and Da Ben were both stunned when they heard it.

"I can give you a monthly salary of [-] U.S. dollars, including accommodation. I think it's a good proposal, isn't it?" Wei Cheng said in English. Of course, he mainly listened to the black man, after all, he looks like Is the girl's guardian.

The black man did not expect Wei Cheng to offer such a high salary, a monthly salary of [-] US dollars, not to mention Harare, even in China is considered a high salary, and Wei Cheng also thoughtfully provided accommodation.

"Wei, you are such a generous gentleman. I would like to toast you." The black man raised his glass happily.

Wei Cheng also held up his own brandy, and said with a smile: "Of course, if possible, I would like to learn about the situation in Harare with you, where is the best place to start a company, and where the houses are safer."

The black man nodded with a smile, "These are not problems for me. In fact, Lin can help you. She knows this city better than me, an old man."

Wei Cheng changed his expression, looked at Lin who hadn't recovered from the surprise, and suddenly asked in Chinese: "Do you know where you can buy weapons?"

Lin was startled for a moment, then glanced at the black man Ben, and then responded in a low voice: "The weapon the boss mentioned refers to..." She secretly gestured for a pistol with her finger.

Wei Cheng smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "I want a bigger guy. Of course, it's best to be able to obtain these things legally."

Lin glanced at the black man again, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, Uncle Ben in front of you can help you."

"Oh?" Wei Cheng looked at the black man curiously.

Ben also looked at Lin suspiciously, and Lin explained something to him in the local language.

Ben frowned, looked at Wei Cheng, as if he wanted to see through Wei Cheng, and there was a trace of vigilance in his eyes.

Wei Cheng smiled calmly, then took out a gold ingot from his bosom, and placed it directly in front of the black man.

"I came here with sincerity." Wei Cheng said in English.

(End of this chapter)