Li Bai's tavern "is not only Li Bai himself unwilling to go, but even other Chinese peacekeepers are equally unwilling to go."

The body odor between different races is sometimes aimed at hurting each other.

Especially in a tavern that is almost semi-enclosed, I have to admit that such damage will be bonus.

It's just that the yellow race is more sensitive to the body odor of the black people, while the black people themselves are almost unaware of the strong fox smell of themselves and others.

Li Bai, the shopkeeper, will naturally bring some problems.

Black people, it is the nature of the hands and feet to be unclean, petty theft or something is completely commonplace, some eat and hang, do not do the right thing, let them learn to work hard is a very difficult thing at all, otherwise they will not guard the cornucopia begging, this day is getting poorer and poorer.

In the absence of supervision, it is inevitable that some embezzlement and stealing will occur, even if Li Bai himself is in charge of the tavern, such a thing is inevitable.

These treacherous and slippery dirt blacks don't know what restraint is, and once they let go of their guts, they will go to death until they make a mess and finally it will be difficult to clean up.

Before Li Bai officially let go, he put down his words.

If the tavern is ruined by their laziness and petty theft, then consider themselves unlucky!

Anyway, he, the wronged man, will not pay for others endlessly, and when the time comes, he will lose his job, he will not be able to eat, and he will not have to complain about others, and he will blame himself.

Li Bai didn't care about the tavern business at all, and with the school as a money-losing product, the total investment was a little more than 10,000 US dollars.

It's just a small amount of money!

If you lose, you lose!

He won't feel distressed at all, not to mention that Kunlun Demon Domain Co., Ltd., which is far away in Huaxia, can earn it back for himself in minutes.

It doesn't matter if he makes money or not, whether he loses money, whether it's a small loss, or if he finishes the calf in a month.

The tavern was originally intended to bring the relationship between the Chinese peacekeepers and the local indigenous people, provide some employment opportunities for the local people, and stimulate the local economy by the way.

If the book can be profitable, Li Bai doesn't mind taking it out and giving additional bonuses to these dedicated employees.

Whether it is a little sense of responsibility and bottom line to maintain the business and maintain healthy development, or let go of his hands and feet and unscrupulously collapse the tavern.

The unscrupulous Li Xiaobai handed over this multiple-choice question to those local black employees.

He doesn't have that much energy to fight with these guys who like petty theft, openly and secretly, and he doesn't deserve it at all.

Li Bai was even a little curious, how long could the tavern last if it fell into the hands of the earth blacks, a month, a week, or three days?

If it weren't for the lack of success and more than enough failure, South Africa, the world's leading power on the African continent, would not have taken a sharp turn from a developed country to a wild fall all the way in such a short period of time, and finally became a famous poor country at the bottom.

Ximendong, a reporter who has been covering outside, made a rare trip back, and he had been chasing valuable hot materials everywhere, and made several press releases on this matter, which were not only sent back to China, but also posted on self-media accounts in Chinese and English, and hyped up a wave of achievements of the Chinese peacekeeping forces.

Judging from the follow-up influence, Luan Zhengwei's school proposal can be called a stroke of genius.

Of course, Li Bai is still the one who pays the money, and he is not without benefits, and he will be heavily recorded in the attendance history of the Chinese peacekeeping force and the archives of international public welfare education organizations.

Just from the height of the starting point, Li Bai is far higher than others, even if he has done something out of the ordinary, he will not be taken care of.

This principle is the same as "good children are more likely to be forgiven", and learning well (and having money) can really do whatever they want.

And those bear children, I'm sorry, zero tolerance, as long as they make mistakes, they will be cleaned up, and they will not be polite at all.

It's like Li Bai threw the tavern aside and drove his military jeep to a farm about 70 kilometers away from the Huaxia peacekeeping force.

As soon as Sun Nanzheng, an agricultural expert and online writer, made a little achievement, he called Li Bai to come over and share.

Luan Zhengwei and Li Feng, the head of the medical team, happily granted leave.

Even if Li Bai doesn't go, he won't have anything to do in the medical team.

Because of the arrival of the rainy season, transportation is inconvenient, and there are fewer people outside the barracks who come to the medical team to see a doctor, and the psychiatric clinic is even more empty and can run rats, and there is not even a ghost shadow seen all day long, and it is boring to be idle.

The local indigenous tribes all know that the Chinese have a great sorcerer who is good at praying for rain, but now that the rain is flooding, no one bothers him.

Looking at the gloomy sky with nothing to do and listening to the endless sound of rain, the whole person is easily depressed, it is better to go to a distant place to see the scenery.

After successfully getting the leave, Li Bai immediately borrowed a military jeep, brought some things, and set off directly.

Without the drag of the evil gods outside the sky, his glass heart has been able to expand to a distance of ten zhang away, that is, within 30 meters of the front and back of the car, the left and right of the car, everything is under control.

Even if he encounters a deep puddle covered by stagnant water, Li Bai can react at the first time.

The military jeep that is speeding all the way does not need to slow down frequently, the wheels are always pressed against the edge of the puddle, and the bumps can be controlled to a minimum.

After driving for more than two hours, the scenery ahead began to change.

No longer the weeds and low shrubs that are everywhere, and the barbed wire fence that has no end in sight encloses the fields that have been cultivated.

The fields are lush and green, with rice seedlings growing.

The rains of the tropical rainy season are flooded and flow everywhere, but they have no effect on rice.

The paddy field originally needed a certain amount of stagnant water, and the depth could even be used to raise fish and crabs, which is called ecological farming.

I'm afraid that most of the farms here are doing the same, and with more output, Somalia will face less famine and less of the threat of war.

If they can eat enough, who will want to go to war?

After pushing open the gate blocking the road and driving the jeep in, Li Bai turned around, closed the gate again, and plugged in the latch.

The gate, made of steel pipes and wires, is only used to keep wildlife out of the farm's crops, but not for people and vehicles.

Along the muddy mechanized road, the military jeep quickly drove to the small village in the middle of the farm.

There were some black people living in it, but most of the residents were yellow people from China.

Otherwise, relying on the efficiency of these black men alone, there is no way to put the farm in order in a short period of time.

As for the harvest, I don't know which month of the monkey we will have to wait for.

The military jeep broke through the rain curtain, and as soon as he entered the village, Li Bai saw Sun Fatzi who was squatting at the door of a house, stupidly reaching out to catch the rain, he immediately turned the steering wheel and rushed over, drifting directly sideways, almost not pouring the muddy water thrown up all over this guy.

The nimble fat man hid in the door in time and finally escaped.

When the jeep outside the door stopped, he poked his head out again and shouted angrily: "Hey, what are you going to do, Li Bai?"

"Fat Sun, your airplane cup has arrived!"

Li Bai got out of the car with a smile and threw out an object casually.

"The surname is Li, this is personal privacy, you dare to steal my package, I, I'm not done with you!"

Sun Nanzheng was shocked, and hurriedly caught the express box that flew over.

"Who opened your package? I kindly brought it for you, don't just frame a good person!"

Li Bai closed the car door and looked at the fat man Sun who seemed to have been stepped on by his tail with a smile.

As soon as he saw the packaging, the seal and adhesive tape were still there, and there was no trace of being opened privately, Sun Nanzheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he still said unrelentingly: "You must have used an X-ray machine to peek!"

The medical team has an X-ray machine, and scanning a package is like playing.

"The one who used the X-ray machine was the puppy. ”

Li Bai dared to swear that he had never used an X-ray machine at all, because he used a glass heart.

"What is an airplane cup, is it a cup used in an airplane?"

A black face poked out of the door.

Li Bai recognized him.

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