It is not surprising that the school sponsored by Li Bai has Chinese language classes.

After all, he is the owner of the money and has the privilege of carrying private goods.

Teachers for Chinese classes are easy to find, and officers and soldiers of the peacekeeping forces take turns to come over for free substitute teaching.

One person has one class a day, and it takes at least two years to complete all the rounds.

During this period, the peacekeepers will also rotate, so there is basically no need to worry about the lack of Chinese teachers, and even if they make an appointment to sign up for substitute teaching, it will take a long time before they can take their turn.

The little black kids who used to run around bare-chested on the streets studied very hard.

Knowledge changes fate, this simple truth is almost everyone understands.

In the past, I had no chance, so I had to let it go, but now I finally have a chance to change my fate, and I have to fight to death.

Even Mr. and Mrs. Martin, who were sent by an international non-profit education organization to serve as volunteer teachers, were surprised and relieved.

Perhaps one or two of these children will appear among them to change the fate of themselves and others, and it will not be in vain that they have worked hard and invested a lot of money with the financier Li Bai.

Although the tavern adjacent to the school is in poor condition, there are many large characters hanging in it, and most of them are the classic masterpieces of the poets of the Tang Dynasty, which immediately improves the forced style of the whole hall......

"The Tavern"

Wind and rain add to the guests.

Lightweight bricks, color steel tiles.

The indigenous black uncle is full of shacks.

Ghosts cry wolves, shout and scream, and party all night long.

Sister slim waist bikini.

Jazz blues african drums.

The cup is drunk back and forth.

The bill arrived, the wallet was emptied, and the face was as gray as dirt.

......

If it weren't for the open recruitment, I'm afraid Li Bai really didn't know that there were so many calligraphy lovers in the barracks, there were officers and soldiers who loved traditional calligraphy, and even nurses from the medical team.

Li Bai, who came to check the accounts, took the students to recognize the big characters one by one in the tavern, and it didn't matter if they couldn't remember it for a while, day after day, as long as it took a long time, they could always recognize more and more.

Each child was also given a bottle of free Coke, and they were all very happy.

This on-site class is entertaining and educational, and the voice of Li Bai's poetry is becoming more and more presentable.

"Well, look at the next song again, the day is full of mountains......"

The front foot has just finished shining on the incense burner, and now the sun is coming to the end of the mountain, who is this provoking whom?

Wang Zhihuan definitely means something, everyone knows that when the sun is going down, the color should be red, so it should be written here "The red sun is at the end of the mountain" to be in line with common sense, but here at the beginning of the use of a white word, who else can there be in this white.

When the poet Li Bai of the same generation saw the poem "Climbing the Stork's Tower", he praised it, and the old Wang next door deserved to be a fellow practitioner, this wave of 666.

The above is the irresponsible speculation of later generations about the poets of the Tang Dynasty, but the modern Li Bai always feels strange when these two poems are placed together, as if there is something wrong.

Surprisingly, the tavern that Li Bai used to fool the local indigenous tribes into increasing employment and getting rich was only used to sell some worthless cheap home-brewed water and affordable Chinese food.

But this business is not booming.

From the first day of opening, attendance has been high.

There are more than 100 tables and chairs, and at the end of the day, there is no idleness.

It seems that if those employees are honest, Li Bai will be able to recover all the investment in half a year at most, and he can also bring the school's share.

After the opening of the tavern, not only did the locals come to cheer, but you could often see groups of armed men, carrying guns and bullet belts, dressed in various camouflage uniforms, whizzing to the car, and there were few solo travelers, but there were several at once.

These armed men are not only warriors of indigenous tribes, but many of them are mercenaries known as "war hyenas", full of blood and murderous energy, and look at people as if they were looking at dead people.

These uninvited mercenaries seem to use Li Bai's tavern as a temporary base for them to rest and exchange information.

Arms dealers, intelligence dealers, brokers, and other guys who are attached to these knife-licking people to make a living are also like flies that smell blood, and they have gathered one after another, adding a large group of stable customers and profits.

Every day is like clocking in and out, as soon as the tavern opens, it occupies a fixed table, orders a glass of wine or tea, and a small snack or two, and does not leave when it arrives, and orders directly.

In this way, sit all day until the tavern closes, comparable to 9127, nine in the morning, 12 in the evening, seven days a week.

These people sometimes sit idly until dark, sometimes they take the initiative to talk to people, and occasionally someone takes the initiative to find them, hiding in the corner and whispering to each other.

Those who have a lot of busy time and little free time are all predators with a lot of business and a lot of income, and they have negotiated hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars of big business in an understatement, and the commissions among them are far from unimaginable in taverns.

Any inconspicuous table against the wall or on the inside of the tavern is basically for these special customers, and it is exclusive.

They don't move easily, and even attach great importance to the number plate on the table, as if it has become an exclusive signboard, and whoever dares to move will be in a hurry.

Occasionally, there will be an argument or even a brawl over a table, but the conflict will quickly subside.

Whenever this happens, there will always be people who take the initiative to stand up, and there are still many people, if they encounter a really disobedient troublemaker, they will be dragged out directly, and they will be beaten in the field, or an unexpected magpie's nest dove occupied.

The staff at the tavern swore that the warm-hearted guests were definitely not from their tribe.

Secretly, there seems to be an unwritten unspoken rule that no one is allowed to make trouble in the tavern, and violators will be dragged out and cleaned up.

After sending the students of the school, Li Bai officially began to check the accounts.

As a big boss, irregular audits will give these employees some hints.

If your hands and feet are clean, labor and management will come to check at any time, and once you find out, you can't eat and walk around.

The employment indicators that were finally won by these employees are still quite stressful.

The account book of the tavern is not complicated, because of the use of computer management, it can be synchronized in real time, Li Bai only needs to turn on the computer, use the management program to generate a regular report, you can know the current inventory, book balance and income and expenditure.

If he wants, he can take inventory and count cash at any time, as long as he holds the goods in his hand, he is not afraid of those dirty people sneaking up on small actions.

Judging from the books, there are still cases of unclean hands and feet, after all, it is difficult to avoid.

However, with people from various tribes monitoring each other, and a few shift managers who linked profits to bonuses, these small losses were still kept within a certain range, and were not enough to affect the overall profits.

When the water is clear, there are no fish, and if you want those black uncles and black aunts not to steal or touch, I'm afraid it's more difficult than asking for their lives.

The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the stealing cannot be lost.

Stealing chickens and dogs is a daily routine on the African continent.

Don't look at the fact that many Africans are surrounded by walls and poor clanging, in fact, they are just reaping the consequences.

If you can't steal from outsiders, they will steal from each other, you steal me, I steal you, and in the end it becomes like this, everyone is poor and white, and there is nothing to steal.

At the same time, there will naturally be no people who rely on hard work to earn a legitimate income, they will be forcibly sucked by a group of thieves, and they will never be able to live a good life of hard work and prosperity, and can only sink into a group of thieves, falling into a cycle of hurting each other.

After harvesting most of the profits, and using the remaining as liquid cash, Li Bai completed the audit.

A mere hundreds of thousands of Somali shillings, equivalent to only a few thousand yuan, are not taken into his eyes.

But the rules must be done well, once the sheep are lax, these black uncles and black aunts will definitely not hesitate to get up and down, and no matter how big the tavern is, it will be destroyed.

After getting hundreds of red envelopes, Li Bai began to distribute bonuses during the trial operation period, and personally delivered them to everyone one by one.

All the profits that have just been received are scattered.

"Sasha, you are very competent as an accountant, irreplaceable, this is your bonus, keep up the good work!"

"Mia, the ledger remembers very carefully, well done, keep it well. ”

"Hi young man, Chamberlain, look at me, a total of 531 shillings were undercharged, I don't care about the process, only recognize the result, it's your own fault, it's a man who carries it, admit it if there's a mistake, get up from where you fall, don't cry like a little girl, you see, even a little girl doesn't cry, remember this lesson, so your bonus is only a little bit!"

Those who collect money, manage money and use money, Li Bai attaches more importance to the financial troika than the shift manager.

Chamberlain, the cashier boy, paid for his carelessness or petty theft.

Accountant Sasha and Izu Namiya each received a big red envelope, the amount was quite solid, and he only got a small red envelope, I am afraid that the thickness is less than one-tenth of that of the two girls, and the old face on the spot is black and red.

Then there were the two shift managers, who also had a big red envelope, and then the waiters, bartenders, singers, dancers, musicians, laborers, winery workers, hundreds of thousands of Somali shillings were scattered.

Employees are grateful to the generous boss and morale is high.

Since ancient times, wealth has moved people's hearts, and this is just a small psychological incentive.

As soon as the front foot finished scattering the wealth, someone came looking for it on the back foot.

“BOSS！”

It's not that someone is jealous of these red envelopes and rushes over to pay respects.

Li Bai knew each other and had a one-sided relationship.

This boss deserves it.

This word has many meanings in English, such as boss, foreman, leader, and the meaning of the great devil.

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