954 Three Views of Righteousness

The young people of Glory Fort live a leisurely life of drunken dreams and death every day.

The Nyasa state government has made a lot of concessions in support of Fort Glory, and the price has risen to 50 rand for Lee Enfield, and the Nyasa state government will give as much as Fort Glory wants.

Others don't know, Mu Mu knows very well that some Lee Enfield went to the Kingdom of Congo and the Republic of the Congo inexplicably when he arrived at Fort Glory, and Mu Mu couldn't investigate, because the investigation involved too much.

In addition to weapons and ammunition, there were also daily necessities, and during the world war, the Nyasal government had to give an average of nearly 100,000 rand per month to Fort Glory, in order to ensure that the Fort Glory troops spared no effort to support the Southern African Army's offensive against the Tanganyikat Army, as well as support for the European theater.

Others don't know, Mu Mu knows very well that during the world war, the Nyasaland government did not have a good time, but even if the Nyasaland government tightened its belt, it did not reduce its support for Fort Glory.

As a result, even if the troops of Fort Glory do nothing, they will not lack weapons and ammunition for daily necessities, and they will be able to respond to emergencies for a day or two.

It's just that the Africans in the area controlled by Fort Glory are the kind of people who have to live and live, even if they don't have dinner, as long as they have food at noon, they have to fill their stomachs first, and they don't want to do the next meal at all.

One of the big reasons why Mu Mu didn't want to go to the Kingdom of Congo was that Mu Mu was worried that after going to the Kingdom of the Congo, he would not be able to guarantee his current standard of living, which would lead to instability in the army, which was also common among Africans.

Looking at his mild-mannered nephew, who is not at all like an African, Mu Mu really can't laugh, a child like Wolfe, who has been educated in Nyasaland since he was a child, will he think about the ethnic group wholeheartedly when he grows up?

Don't be funny, people are selfish, and Mu Mu himself can't guarantee that if he had no worries about food and clothing when he was a child, he would not have come to this point.

"My dear nephew, what is your ideal when you grow up?" Mu Mu still couldn't help but ask this question, he could bow down in front of Roque for the rest of his life, but he didn't want the next generation to do the same.

"I want to go to the RAND Bank-" Wolfe's answer is not unexpected, everyone yearns for a better life, the flowers that grow in the greenhouse can't understand why the hyenas on the grassland must fight, different living environments cause different understandings of life, all roads lead to Rome, some people were born in Roque, why not eat minced meat is really not deliberately teasing, but really does not know the suffering of the world.

However, Wolf did not disappoint Mu Mu, and then Wolf's words surprised Mu Mu: "-I don't want to go to the forest to pick mangoes when I'm hungry, and when I'm sleepy, I just find a tree to sleep on, it sounds like this kind of life is really easy, but I want to listen to melodious music and dance with my beloved girl at the dance, she may not fall in love with me, but what does it matter, at least at that moment, we only have each other in our eyes-"

This is a bit too romantic, Mu Mu and Yaya are a little dumbfounded, these two are used to snatching home directly to be the kind of lady of the village, and they have never imagined that there are still mutual attraction between men and women.

"Wolf, do you have a girl you like?" Yaya is more concerned about this issue.

"There was one, it was a Chinese girl, and at the prom, I invited her to dance, because white girls would definitely reject me, and Chinese girls are usually very kind, and they know how to take care of other people's emotions—" Wolf was quite shy, as boys are, and the haze of puberty is always the best memory of life.

"Did she accept your invitation?" Yaya asked.

"Yes, she accepted—" Wolf smiled cheerfully, his skin wasn't actually as dark as that of an African.

Yaya has four wives, all of whom are white, and the reason for this is hard to say, but it is undeniable that Wolfe's skin color has improved compared to other Africans, but the characteristics of Africans are still obvious.

Here I have to explain the strength of African genes, similar to the combination of Yaya and white women, most of the children born are African characteristics, at least five or six generations down, the foreign trade genes of Africans will gradually fade, so the mixed-race children are very beautiful is nonsense at all, not to mention whether they are beautiful or not, the exotic style is quite sufficient.

"Hold on, tomorrow let your father go to a girl's house to propose." Mu Mu is decisive, this is the African family view, why don't you like me to dance with me-

"Don't—" Wolf tried to tell.

"It doesn't matter, no matter how many cows the girl's father wants, I will meet his request." Yaya was also excited, his white wives were all unjustifiable, and if Wolf could marry in the media, Yaya would still be very happy.

"Don't be like this dad, just dancing doesn't mean anything, I like her, it doesn't mean I have to have her, I don't want to embarrass her." Wolfe's three views are still quite correct, and knowing how to make trade-offs is one of the signs of growing up.

Yaya and Mumu were silent about how difficult it was to marry a Chinese girl in southern Africa, which had been in the newspapers.

Although the major immigration companies have tried to ensure gender balance when immigrating, in the case of Nyasaland, there are still more men than women.

In Nyasaland, Chinese girls still prefer Chinese boys, but there are still many Chinese boys who can't find a suitable partner, so they can only choose white girls.

As for the Africans -

The fact that the federal government of southern Africa has been in existence for 10 years and that there has not been a single case of Chinese or white girls who have voluntarily married Africans in the past 10 years.

"Good boy-" Yaya was bitter, he didn't know how high the threshold for Chinese girls was, otherwise Yaya wouldn't have all four wives white.

If she could, Yaya would also like to marry a Chinese girl as a wife, but Yaya has no chance, the clan concept of Chinese families in southern Africa is still very heavy, and she doesn't do anything that humiliates her, it's not a matter of more money and less money, and she can't afford to lose that person.

After dinner, Mu Mu said goodbye and was to return to Tanganyika overnight.

Yaya sends Mumu to the dock and lets Mumu leave on Yaya's private yacht.

The brothers on the dock were reluctant, Mu Mu had already decided that after returning to Fort Glory, he would organize Africans in Fort Glory to go to the Kingdom of Congo in batches.

On the way back to Tanganyika, Yaya's yacht was intercepted by the Nyasaland Marine Police, several Marine Police officers boarded the ship for inspection, the captain turned off the engine as requested, and all the crew members were gathered on deck for inspection.

This certainly includes Mumu as well.

"Fort Glory - you're from Fort Glory, what are you doing in Ulysses?" The leading inspector noticed Mu Mu's identity and checked Mu Mu alone.

"I'm visiting my brother in Ulysses—"

"Who is your brother?"

"Yaya—Aristotle Abraham Summerfield Basutolan—" Mumu blurted out.

"Stop, are your names that long?" The inspector's expression was broken.

"My brother's name isn't very long, maybe a hundred letters-" Mu Mu's expression was calm, and only he knew how wild his heart was.

"Oh, God—" The Inspector was surprised by the length of the name, not for any other reason: "Yaya, is it Mr. Yaya of Ulysses?" ”

The inspector finally knew who Yaya was, and it was said that the Africans who had lived in Ulysses for a long time were Yaya's family, and they couldn't know each other if they wanted to.

"Yes." Mu Mu is still expressionless, Yaya still has a bit of social status in Ulysses, after all, there are not many rich people in Ulysses.

In terms of property, there are very few real rich people in southern Africa, but there are more and more people in the middle class, such as the staff of the RAND Bank, the officers of the Ministry of Defence, the technicians of the factories, etc., no wonder Wolfe's dream is to work for the RAND Bank.

The ideal social model is an oval, the richest people are in the minority, the poorest people are also in the minority, and the real backbone is the large middle class, and such a society is mostly able to run smoothly.

"Alright then, have a nice trip—" The Inspector casually saluted Mu Mu before leading the group away.

This surprised Mu Mu again, originally Mu Mu was ready to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, and even a few days in prison was no problem, but he didn't expect the water police to raise it high and let it go gently, which made Mu Mu very uncomfortable.

Seeing that the marine police got off the boat, the captain was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, and turned around to face Mu Mu very politely: "Sir, it's best to stay calm at this time, the marine police have no malicious intentions, they are just routine." ”

Mu Mu doesn't speak, the North Sea, which covers an area of about 33,000 square kilometers, is so tightly controlled by the Nyasaland Marine Police, if it is not moved to the Kingdom of Congo, the future of the Fort Glory troops is indeed worrying.

Also when Mu Mu returned to Tanganyika, after nearly half a month of sea voyage, the "Cape Town" finally arrived at Walvis Bay Harbor.

As Professor Heslin descended the spiral staircase, someone was waiting on the dock holding a sign for Professor Heslin's family.

"Is it Professor Heslin?" After Professor Hesling identified himself, the guy holding the sign had to confirm it.

"Yes, I'm Heslin—" Professor Hesling was speechless, and he had to confirm his identity after he had identified himself, which was very rigorous.

"Welcome to Southern Africa, Professor Heslin, I would like to extend my most sincere welcome to you on behalf of my teacher, Professor Kossel, and I wish you a pleasant journey, and I will serve you throughout the journey—" The young man who picked up the station was attentive, and as soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen Africans rushed over to pick up their luggage.

Actually, there are not many of them.