Section 1297 - Hurry

Protecting Li Bai's interests is to protect the interests of the friendly alliance tribes themselves, and it's no wonder that those wizards don't work hard, don't say a word, they will beat you first.

The big scene that took place in the manor meeting was both unexpected and still reasonable.

In fact, from the day the tavern officially opened for business, the interests of all parties have been tied together, and one loses and one prospers.

But Li Bai, who was ****, didn't take it seriously at all, and mixed the cheap wine and the high-end foreign wine casually mixed together, and the pig's head meat and fried peanuts were served with snacks...... Why do you want to give this to the foreigners?

At first glance, it doesn't look like you want to do business seriously.

If that's all there is to it!

This business has been strong for a year and a half, and this broken shed has completed its historical mission, which can be regarded as an explanation for these blacks.

After all, Li Bai came to Africa to participate in the military mission of the peacekeeping force for a time limit, not to take root in Africa and go to the countryside to help the poor.

At most, one year will have to be rotated back to China.

At that time, those indigenous tribes will follow their destiny, and no matter how much they do, Li Bai, who is thousands of miles away, will probably not be able to help.

But no one thought that before half a month, the "Li Bai's Tavern", which believed in the reins and let go of himself, was incredibly deviated, and it was still growing savagely.

In addition to the locals and admiring guests, the tavern is filled with a large number of so-called agents, brokers and intelligence dealers and other obviously not normal professional groups, and there are even many mercenary teams and stragglers who run over to find business, hook up, and reach all kinds of shady PY deals.

Where there is light, there is darkness, existence is reasonable, and "Li Bai's tavern" has become a vegetable market for all parties to seize and distribute benefits, and a small United Nations that is not officially recognized.

Although there is not only one such establishment in Somalia, the new tavern is selling quite well compared to the others.

As a "treasure" close at hand, Huaxia naturally got a lot of benefits from it.

All parties are aware of this.

The naturally formed trading base is precious, not someone who wants to establish it, it must be recognized by many parties, and it must be able to hold the field, otherwise it will be bulldozed in minutes.

But Uncle Li Bai, who enjoyed this treasure, didn't pay attention to it at all, he was still happy everywhere, the waves were flying, participating in the feudal superstitious activities of the local blacks for a while, and bullying a poor lieutenant colonel of the government army for a while.

Secretly, I don't know how many people are red-eyed, and it is not without people who want to stretch out their hands, but in the open and secretly they will be subject to all kinds of containments and warnings, coupled with the fear of one of the five permanent members of the United Nations, and the peacekeeping force armed to the teeth is next to it.

This kind of thought is limited to thinking about it in the heart, but there is no one who dares to put it into practice, I am afraid that before I can do it, it has already been destroyed, this is the benefit of spontaneous formation, just the right relative fairness, no one wants such a perfect balance to be broken by any daredevil.

Even if the muscles are lit up at the right time, the deterrent effect is first-class, but Li Bai, the shopkeeper who shakes his hands, is still careless, obviously has a good hand, but he plays blindly J8, which makes people look anxious.

This is not!

Send a big muscle bully who bluffs people just by looking at it, and take care of this valuable tavern for him.

"Do you really not know, or do you not know?"

Luan Zhengwei hated iron and steel.

"Need to know?"

Li Bai blinked, full of dazedness.

Why don't you sell a bottle of wine and solve the local employment, what else can you want?

Want to go to heaven?

Even if you want to, the organization won't approve it!

It was said that God said that there should be light, and there was light only with the approval of the organization.

"Oh my God!~"

Luan Zheng Wei covered his face...... He finally believed that Li Bai really didn't know anything about it.

In this way, some things are said to have passed.

"Uh!~ Is it important?"

Li Bai asked tentatively.

"Of course it's important, it has to be important, it's very important!"

Luan Zhengwei pounded the table, used three important words in a row, and then continued: "That tavern of yours has become one of the largest intelligence trading markets near Mogadishu, and most of those customers are agents of various forces, including the government, business groups, and intelligence traffickers, mercenaries and killers, all of which belong to the gray forces, so they can no longer be regarded as ordinary taverns, don't you count them at all?"

"It's my business!"

Who are Li Baiguan's special guests, as long as you buy and sell me, and operate legally, what else can be wrong.

"In your tavern, you can buy all kinds of intelligence, hire armed men and killers, buy all kinds of supplies, in other words, a treasure, and you haven't been moved?"

Luan Zhengwei revealed the truth about "Li Bai's tavern", and then looked at Li Bai's reaction.

"What do you want to buy on Taobao, if you have something to call 110!"

Li Bai looked innocent, he didn't need these resources at all.

Germany's Dragon Knights, Turkey's Aladdin, waiting in line for him to summon, and the intelligence dealers in Indochina, who are still VIP customers, can't look down on the resources in the tavern at all, Luan Zhengwei's guess is completely overthinking.

Once something really happens, the officers and soldiers of the Huaxia peacekeeping force will sit idly by?!

Can the army send him a bill for ammunition consumption?!

Isn't it bad to be a quiet legal taxpayer?

"Okay, okay!~"

Luan Zheng Wei is really down.

There is nothing wrong with this answer, and it is in line with the standard answer of a socialist citizen who was born in New China and grew up under the red flag.

He collected his mood and continued, "Do you have any opinion on this decision?"

The implication is that if there are any objections, please mention them quickly.

It's you who complain about you, I'll do mine, what should be done or what should be done, and it will not be transferred by the opinions of the protesters.

"No problem! By the way, can he do it? Do you still need to pay my salary? In case the business collapses, I won't be responsible for it!"

Li Bai glanced at Comrade Zhao Aiguo and picked himself clean as soon as possible.

Local tyrants are local tyrants, and the unjust boss is the unjust boss, which is completely two groups.

"Xiao Zhao is an EMBA master, a highly talented student who graduated from Peking University, and is definitely a professional. ”

Luan Zheng Wei revealed a little bit of the inside story.

Zhao Aiguo raised his muscles, which were knotted enough to run a horse, and hugged his fists and said: "In the forty-third generation disciple of the Taizu Sect in Xiacang Prefecture, I have seen my predecessors!"

The martial arts fan is there immediately, this is the right way to open it!

What the hell is EMBA?!

"Fortunately, I will be lucky!"

Li Bai responded with a fist.

"Wait, what senior?"

Luan Zhengwei was confused by the incision between the two of them that had changed dramatically.

Didn't you just know each other?

inexplicably became a child of the rivers and lakes, which caught him off guard for a while.

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