Southern Africa is Australia's best trading partner, and the barley produced in Australia is mainly sold to Southern Africa for brewing and raising poultry and livestock.

Now Australia has not become a pawn willing to be driven by the United States, but has the potential to become the most loyal little brother in southern Africa, and the rich Australians no longer yearn to go to the United States or return to the United Kingdom all the time, and many people send their children to study in southern Africa, buy assets in southern Africa, and even become southern African citizens.

This is the essence of the schizophrenic nature of Australia in another time and space, Australia's magnates don't care about Australia's interests at all, their purpose is to reflect their own value, to gain the favor of Britain and the United States, as for the national interests -

Sorry, but the people who really have the power to make decisions don't care about Australia's interests.

And those who live in Australia and are closely related to the future and destiny of Australia are not qualified to make decisions.

At present, Australia has not had time to throw itself into the arms of the United States, and as a Commonwealth country, it is more in Australia's interests to choose southern Africa.

As for Curzon, who was born in 1859, this guy is 62 years old, and he lost power in domestic competition and was sent to southern Africa, plus this blow, it is estimated that he will not live for a few years, so he doesn't need to care too much.

When Roque met with Billy Hughes, he invited Billy Hughes to Nyasaland to further strengthen the connection between Australia and Nyasaland.

Billy Hughes readily agreed that Nyasaland's position in Southern Africa did not need to be emphasized, not only because of its large population and economic presence, but also that the entire state was Roque's private domain, and that alone determined Nyasaland's special status in Southern Africa.

While Billy Hughes was visiting southern Africa, good news came from the Kingdom of Mozambique.

On April 12, the Kingdom of Mozambique held a referendum in which more than 80 percent of Mozambicans agreed to the annexation of the Kingdom of Mozambique as a state to Southern Africa.

On behalf of the Royal Government of Mozambique, Prime Minister Aldrich endorsed the results of the referendum and submitted an application to the Federal Government of Southern Africa to join the Federal Government of Southern Africa on the same day.

On behalf of the Federal Government of Southern Africa, Philip accepted Aldrich's application and decided to name the Kingdom of Mozambique Nacala and appoint Aldrich as acting governor on an interim basis in the name of the Federal Prime Minister, with elections to be held at a later date.

Although the data shows that more than 80 percent of Mozambicans have agreed to the accession of the Kingdom of Mozambique to Southern Africa, the people who actually qualified for the referendum are white and Chinese living in the Kingdom of Mozambique, and the total population is only a pitiful 20,000, most of whom are businessmen doing business in the Kingdom of Mozambique.

The view of Nacala at night is stunning, and it is the largest port in the Kingdom of Mozambique, through which the ore, timber and agricultural products of the Kingdom of Mozambique are transported to Southern Africa.

In a tavern next to the port area, where a dozen or so drinkers were already half-drunk, Edmund, who worked in the timber business in Nacala, was agitated and did not approve of the referendum result.

"Why do you have to join Southern Africa? The fate of us Mozambicans should be decided by us Mozambicans, not by the southern Africans. Edmund was foaming at the mouth, he had a long-standing grudge against southern Africa.

There is no reason why the vast majority of the Kingdom of Mozambique's goods, including timber, had to be sold to southern Africa.

Twenty years ago, when the Kingdom of Mozambique was first founded, the territory was still rich in forest resources, and giant trees with a diameter of more than five meters could be seen everywhere, many of which were expensive and precious timber.

If these timbers are sold to Europe, they can be sold at a good price at any time, and the profits are quite lucrative, and the supply exceeds the demand.

Southern African merchants basically monopolized the timber market of the Kingdom of Mozambique, resulting in the timber of the Kingdom of Mozambique could only be sold to Southern Africa at a low price.

"Edmund, be careful—" A familiar drinker reminded Edmund.

"What's so bad about joining Southern Africa? At least we don't have to worry about precariousness, Southern Africa is better able to protect our interests than the Kingdom of Mozambique. Others ridiculed each other.

"Shut up, Cheng, you are of Chinese descent, and of course you want the Kingdom of Mozambique to join Southern Africa." Edmund sneered, the strength of the Chinese in the Kingdom of Mozambique is also very strong, not much weaker than the whites.

"Hehe, join Southern Africa, at least when we re-export goods, we will have to pay much less taxes." Some people are still more sensible, before joining Southern Africa, Mozambican businessmen and Southern African enterprises did business for export, and after joining Southern Africa, it became domestic trade, and the corresponding tax will definitely be much less.

"Old York, you only see that we pay less taxes, but you don't want to think about how much more money we could make if we did business directly with the Europeans." Edmund is a pure businessman, and whoever gives more money works for Edmund.

"If you have a life to earn, you also have to have a life flower-" Cheng Liude sneered, some truths are obvious, but some people just don't understand.

"Bastard, are you threatening me?" Edmund was furious.

"You're a bastard, if you want to die, you can die yourself, don't drag us to the funeral!" Cheng Liude did not flinch, the umbrella company is not well-known in southern Africa, and in the surrounding countries and regions of southern Africa, the mercenaries of the umbrella company can simply stop children crying at night.

There is a division of labor within southern Africa, Brad's office is responsible for southern Africa, the umbrella company is responsible for abroad, and the Kingdom of Mozambique is nominally a state, but in fact it is a vassal state in southern Africa, and the power of both the umbrella and Brad is huge.

Don't look at the few or so people in the tavern, maybe there is an umbrella or Brad's secret agent here, Cheng Liude doesn't want to make trouble.

"Lao Tzu must teach you a lesson!" Edmund got up, stood up and rolled up his sleeves.

"Come on, come on, Lao Tzu will play with you!" Cheng Liude is not afraid, the Chinese in southern Africa are getting more and more angry at the end of these years.

In the early years, the Chinese in southern Africa were relatively low-key, and even if they were treated unfairly, they could tolerate it as long as it was not too excessive.

Over the years, as the number of Chinese has increased and their strength has become stronger, the Chinese have become more and more tough in the face of white people.

"Enough Edmund, don't make trouble, drink too much and go home by yourself." Old York tries to stop Edmund.

"Let's go, Edmund, I'll take you home—"

"Cheng, don't be like him, this guy drank too much-"

Most drinkers are still in control.

"Let me go, I'm going to teach this bastard a lesson—" Edmund still shouted, and the more he tried to persuade him, the harder he became.

"Don't make trouble in my house, or I'll call the police." The tavernkeeper, with a pistol at his waist, finally came forward, and it was common for guests to drink too much and make trouble, and the tavernkeeper had long been accustomed to it.

"Old Carter, you're also a lackey of southern Africa, and you all deserve hell." Edmund blurted out.

There was a sudden silence in the tavern.

Old Carter and Old York had gloomy expressions.

Cheng Liude sneered.

The organic drinker quietly pressed the money under the glass and sneaked away.

"Heh, look back at Carter, your wine today is extraordinarily strong." Old York also wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute, gentlemen—" Two young men in black suits appeared at the door of the tavern.

Old York and Old Carter frowned.

"What's wrong with you? You cowards, I'm not afraid of those umbrella rats, they only dare to hide in dark corners, never dare to stand in the sun. Edmund didn't realize what was happening, he just felt like he was suddenly empty.

At this time, all the drinkers had already left Edmund three meters away, and no one dared to stay with Edmund.

Young men in black suits walked in, and one of them raised his hand and shook it in front of Edmund.

"Get out of here—" Edmund tried to open the hand in front of him.

The young man did not shy away, and waited for Edmund's hand to hit his own, when he suddenly punched Edmund in the stomach.

Edmund screamed and rolled to the floor, his body bowed like a freshly cooked prawn.

"You all saw that this guy was the first to attack me—" The young man smiled, his eyes looked around, and the drinkers avoided it, not daring to make eye contact with him.

"Why bother, just bring it back." The other young man was impatient and kicked Edmund, who was vomiting, with a blank face.

"Mr. Carter, Mr. York, and Mr. Cheng, please come with me to the police station and assist us in some investigations." The young man who beat people was a Gurkha, and many of the policemen in the Kingdom of Mozambique were Gurkhas.

"Okay!"

"Yes sir."

"No problem—" Old Carter, Old York, and Cheng Liude said in unison, looking at Edmund with pity and helplessness in their eyes.

If you don't die, you won't die.

ps: The car accident is really not an excuse, as an honest and reliable honest person who never lies, do I need an excuse to break it - what's more, no one wants this kind of thing to happen more than me, my friend who was in a car accident still owes me money, and I care about him more than his wife - the latest news, the person has been out of the ICU, but he is not out of danger yet.