"The young man sitting next to Billy is Jon Black, the recent leader of the Quileute people and the new generation of wolf king."

"Why did their generation produce so many warriors?"

"Who knows why it suddenly broke out. I'm afraid only the Lakota tribe is stronger than them now."

The old people said this, but the young people were different. When they saw Jiang Hao, many people's eyes lit up.

"Jon Black, he is a big star now. His songs have been on the US Billboard chart for several weeks, and two songs have already been on the chart." A young man from the Eagle tribe said.

"He should be the most famous star among us Indians now. He is also the Wolf King. It is really amazing. I like him very much." said a female warrior of the Deer tribe.

"Well, he is very handsome." Another girl next to him said.

The banquet hall was bustling with people. It was almost time. The door opened. Chairman Russell, wearing an Indian chieftain's uniform, walked into the banquet hall. Behind him were more than twenty soldiers. Jiang Hao glanced around and followed Chairman Russell.

Behind him is a tall and powerful man.

Even though it was winter, he was only wearing a thin leather jacket, showing off his muscular arms and his sharp eyes. He looked like a militant guy at first glance.

Billy leaned closer to Jiang Hao and whispered, "That is Chairman Russell's son Tomahawk. People call him Tomahawk. He is the most powerful warrior in the Lakota tribe and the best candidate to be the next leader."

"Tomahawk", as Jiang Hao knew, means "Indian battle axe", so he can also call Tuma a tomahawk.

Bows and arrows, spears, and tomahawks are the three major weapons of the Indians. Tomahawks are known for their strength. Since they dare to call him this name, it means that this guy must be very powerful and known for his strength.

Jiang Hao was looking at Tuma. Tuma felt something and turned his eyes to meet Jiang Hao. Their eyes met.

The young man's blood was hot, not to mention the Indian warrior who was already a bellicose warrior. After the two people's eyes met, a series of sparks seemed to have appeared in the air.

Tuma paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around and walked towards Jiang Hao's table, and all the twenty-odd bear warriors behind him followed him.

Tuma stood in front of Jiang Hao, staring at Jiang Hao sharply. Jiang Hao's expression became majestic. He stood up from his seat and looked at Tuma.

Behind Jiang Hao, the wolf warriors such as Sam, Paul, and Lille also stood up and glared at the bear warriors.

The atmosphere in the entire banquet hall condensed and suddenly became very quiet. Everyone looked here.

Chairman Russell looked at his son and then at Jiang Hao, showing no intention of stopping him. This was a matter for young people and they would always have to come into contact in the future.

Billy didn't stop him. He had seen this kind of meeting before, or experienced it personally. Chairman Russell treated him like this back then. Now it's the next generation's turn.

Tuma is over 1.9 meters tall and has a burly figure. He has dark skin and looks like The Rock. Jiang Hao is over 1.8 meters tall and his figure is not weak, but he is obviously taller than Tuma.

A bit weaker.

However, the two of them looked at each other, and in terms of momentum, Jiang Hao was not weak at all. His eyes were as firm as steel, and he exuded majesty, and even had a faint murderous intention.

Tuma felt this murderous intention, his face became angry, he yelled at Jiang Hao, raised his fist and slapped his chest hard, using this method to increase his power, but he found that the Wolf King opposite him

He was unmoved at all, but his murderous intent became even stronger.

"I, Tuma, want to challenge you. Do you dare to challenge me in a battle between warriors?" Tuma shouted.

"I, Jon Black, accept your challenge." Jiang Hao accepted the opponent's challenge without any hesitation.

Dignity comes from fighting.

Only strong people will be respected, and Indians have always been like this.

The law of the jungle is the unchanging law of survival in this world. Either defeat the enemy or fall. There is no second choice. Compromising will only lead to death in humiliation and regret.

Chairman Russell smiled and said: "Okay, I will give you time to fight. Now let the dinner begin."

Tuma took a deep breath, and the anger disappeared from his face. He glanced at Jiang Hao again, led his soldiers back to his father, and the banquet officially began.

The meeting between Jiang Hao and Tuma was just an interlude. The young people decided their future positions through fighting. This was an Indian custom and no one would think there was anything wrong with it.

After the food and wine were served, the banquet hall became lively again. Everyone drank and chatted, and some even brought their own people over to meet and greet each other. Relationships were slowly established through such contacts.

The cocktail party ended, the night passed, and the next day, the Alliance Council was officially convened. Soldiers like Sam and others were not eligible to participate. Jiang Hao and Billy came to the conference hall.

Dozens of clan leaders were present and began to discuss various issues, mainly matters within the Indian tribe. Jiang Hao participated for the first time and listened more.

When the meeting resumed in the afternoon, Chairman Russell looked at Jiang Hao and said, "Chief Jon told me about a plan before. I think it will be very beneficial to the development of each tribe. Now let Chief Jon start speaking."

Jiang Hao stood up, and everyone else looked at him, ready to listen to his agenda.

Jiang Hao was not nervous at all. He had the ability of photographic memory and did not use manuscripts at all. After looking at dozens of clan leaders, he said: "Everyone, we must see that the development of our Indians is now seriously out of touch with American society.

Already."

"The average annual income of Indians is the lowest, the unemployment rate is the highest, the cultural level is the lowest, and they cannot keep up with the development of society. The Indians now have no status at all in American society. Blacks and Mexicans are better than us. We are now adults.

The most vulnerable ethnic group in America.”

"We need development to catch up with this era. We want our people to live a good life. This is the responsibility of those of us here."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What do we rely on? Relying on government relief allocations and relying on others' charity. These are definitely not the way to development. I have a plan, and it is already being implemented.

Among them, I opened a company called "Black Online Mall", which uses tax avoidance rules to sell high-tax tobacco and alcohol. My idea is to include all reservations scattered in various states in the United States into the plan and turn them into outlets to radiate

All of America.”

"How much is the annual consumption of tobacco, alcohol and luxury goods? It is more than 80 billion US dollars. Even if we only do one percent of it, that is 800 million US dollars. How much can we earn? The profit margin is more than 30%, 240 million US dollars.

"

"Last year, the U.S. government's allocation to Indian reservations was US$67 million. This money included medical care, education, sanitation, government salaries, infrastructure construction, etc."

"I think everyone should understand how much our lives can be improved if we have three times more funds. And this is only the early stage. We will make more in the future."

"What's more important is not only profits, but also employment. I have calculated that to develop this business, we will need tens of thousands of salesmen and express delivery personnel. In this way, we can solve the employment problem of tens of thousands of our people.

"

When these patriarchs heard that it could solve the employment problem of tens of thousands of people, they immediately became more serious. You must know that the employment rate of Indians is very low. Without employment, there is no income, and without income, family conditions cannot be improved.

If Jiang Hao can solve the employment problem of tens of thousands of people, regardless of whether there is any profit, this plan alone is enough for them to support it with both hands, because it is equivalent to solving the income problem of tens of thousands of families.

At this time, someone raised his hand. Jiang Hao knew that this person was the chief of the Pawnee tribe, so he stopped speaking to signal the other person to ask questions.

"Chief Jon, can what you say be guaranteed? How will the investment be resolved? What do we need to invest?"

Jiang Hao smiled slightly, "My uncle Billy and my manager have contacted several clan leaders before. We have a detailed plan. Let me give you a rough outline, that is, each outlet will become a distribution online store and join the "Black Online Mall". In the early stage,

We will provide half of the funds and account for 30% of the shares. As for the operation, there will be specialized personnel training and monitoring. You only need to operate according to the instructions of the head office."

After listening to Jiang Hao's explanation, many clan leaders nodded. It would be much simpler if there were dedicated people to lead the operation. They were just contributing their efforts.

Chairman Russell smiled and knocked on the table and looked at Jiang Hao: "Chief Qiaoen, do you have anything else to say? You can continue."

"Of course, I have other plans. Next, I will talk about the tourism development plan."
Chapter completed!