I'm a warlord in Africa!

Chapter 93 Who says foreigners won’t kneel?
In order to achieve the purpose of anti-counterfeiting, Cheng Mu also spent a lot of money to invite a group of experts from abroad to design banknotes.

Although these experts were reluctant to come to the turbulent Black Continent at the beginning.

But... Cheng Mu added money!

In this way, half a month passed quickly while preparing for the printing of banknotes, training new recruits, and dealing with the constant minor frictions in the Southern Alliance.

this day.

After Cheng Mu finished the work at hand, he came to the secret banknote-making base to inspect the work and found that the preliminary preparations had been almost completed.

He picked up a sample bill and looked at it.

样钞面值分为1、5、10、20、50和100。

Regardless of the denomination, each banknote is printed with various heroic figures of the great general, plus some other embellishments. The main theme of the entire banknote is personal worship.

Cheng Mu looked at the sample banknote and frowned slightly.

"Who the hell said that foreigners wouldn't kneel? Didn't these experts kneel down very quickly?"

"Who said that foreigners don't understand human nature? Isn't this flattery very subtle and silent?"

"Damn public intellectuals!"

Thinking of this, Cheng Mu cursed in his heart.

Seeing Cheng Mu frowning slightly, the hearts of those banknote experts instantly rose to their throats.

For them, if the pay was not enough and they would not have to worry about their next life after completing this job, they would never come to this place even if they were beaten to death.

Before coming, they had already heard about the various feats of the yellow man.

This is a living devil who starts killing people as soon as he disagrees with something!
An expert stepped forward bravely and asked cautiously, "General, if there is anything you are not satisfied with, we can modify it immediately."

Cheng Mu touched the material of the banknote and said casually, "No need, just use this version and start printing."

Now?!
Several experts were shocked.

You know, in a normal country, it takes at least several years for a banknote to be designed and issued.
A few people wanted to say something, but after secretly taking a look at Cheng Mu's face, they finally decided to shut up.

"Okay, let's prepare for printing now."

Time passed quickly, and half a month later, in a huge secret warehouse, piles of new banknotes were piled up.

Stacked among them are Ethiopia's new version of banknotes and coins.

Cheng Mu did not print more of the first batch, and the total denominations added up to 10 billion.

Of course, if converted into the purchasing power of rice and knives, it would be around 2 billion.

Although it is not much, it is enough for Ethiopia at present.

Following Cheng Mu's order, the soldiers who had already received the task loaded the new banknotes onto escort vehicles and transported them to various banks in the territory.

Because there were few banks, Cheng Mu sent many soldiers with great lamas to promote the idea in various villages and towns.

"All old Ethiopian banknotes and rice knives are now invalid. You can take a free bus to the city bank to exchange new banknotes."

"Ten thousand old Ethiopian banknotes can be exchanged for one dollar, while one meter knife can be exchanged for five new Ethiopian banknotes."

"Special note: Each version of the banknotes features the heroic figure of a great general, and has a very high collection value."

"Special reminder: The new banknote exchange period is two weeks. After that, all other currencies, including rice and knives, will not be recognized by the C-NM government."

"After the deadline, anyone who dares to use other types of currency without authorization will be shot."

Thousands of soldiers and civil servants, carrying loudspeakers or driving cars or riding motorcycles, went deep into villages to spread the message, ensuring that every Negev in the northern region knew about it.

What was somewhat unexpected to Cheng Mu was that on the first day he asked the soldiers to distribute the decree, the bank received more than 100 million Mi Dao exchanges.

This process went so smoothly that it was beyond Cheng Mu's imagination. Since ancient times, no matter which country wanted to introduce a new currency, it would take a lot of manpower and time.

Cheng Mu thought about it carefully and realized that it was not surprising that the prestige he had accumulated over a long period of time plus the effect of the badge had such an effect.

But then again.

These niggaz are pretty damn rich, they exchanged so much rice knives for it on the first day!

Ethiopia seems a little too urban.

Cheng Mu ordered: Increase the efforts!
Another half month passed quickly.

During this period, in addition to Nig going to the bank to exchange new banknotes every day, the new soldiers recruited by Cheng Mu also gradually took on the appearance of an army.

Now, they can be asked to perform some simple tasks.

However, the real test of life and death in battle is still a little short of the mark.

But this day won’t be long.

In addition, the decree to exchange new banknotes provided Cheng Mu’s treasury with hundreds of millions of dollars in deposits.

It's time to buy a batch of more advanced weapons.

But before that, there is one more important thing to do.

In a town in the northern border.

The weekly meeting is taking place here.

The owner of a stall looked at the customer in front of him and whispered in a mysterious voice: "Old banknotes can also be used."

"Huh?!" The other party raised an eyebrow, "Um. Can it really work?"

Damn, you really want to use it?!

As the other party showed interest, several soldiers holding documents and guns immediately stood out from the stall and shot the man in the head in front of everyone at the market.

Everyone took a look, the bustle in the market paused briefly, and then everyone went back to their own business.

If you don't listen to the great general, you deserve to be put to death!

Another market.

The same thing is happening here.

But this time, when the customer heard that old banknotes could also be used, a look of horror appeared on his face and he quickly waved his hands.

But after a while, some soldiers with ID and pistols came up to him.

Damn it, why didn't you report it?!
Another gunshot rang out.

Such things are happening in various places in the northern region.

What if a few Nig died for the great general's selfish desires?
After the issue of the new banknotes was gradually settled, Wang Wen walked into Cheng Mu's office with a document and handed it to Cheng Mu.

"There have been more and more frictions on the border recently, and our people have suffered quite a few casualties."

"Three days ago, a residential building on the border was hit by an RPG missile, killing dozens of civilians."

"yesterday."

After reporting the bad news, Wang Wen looked at Cheng Mu and said, "When are you going to deal with their opponents? If we delay any further, I feel something unexpected might happen. Besides, we recently issued currency, which has offended some people in the United States."

Cheng Mu nodded slightly and lit a cigar.

"Let me think."

(End of this chapter)