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Chapter 2737 Another person with the surname Xu

Chapter 2533 Another person with the surname Xu

The little girl blinked, took the chocolate, and actually greeted her in Chinese:

"Hello!"

Yang Geyong was happy, and he liked young girls who could speak Chinese.

In fact, almost all schools in Marseille now have Chinese classes, but he just doesn't know.

The little girl looked at their cars and couldn't help but praise them.

“What a beautiful car.”

Yang Geyong patted the seat:

"Come up and sit for a while?"

The little girl got into the car with a bright smile on her face.

Yang Geyong started the car and ran around at full speed. The little girl laughed happily.

Then, she said to the two people with a serious expression:

"You invite me to take the bus, will I invite you to dinner?"

Yang Geyong agreed without hesitation: "Okay, okay, where is your home?"

The little girl raised her hand and pointed to several houses not far away:

"Jing, that's there."

As soon as Yang Geyong refueled, the car drove over.

People here like to cook outdoors, and they are used to building a small house, just a place to sleep.

There are only a few families, but the conditions are not very good, and the thatched house is a bit dilapidated.

At this time, the families were cooking outside. When they saw the car coming, they looked at it in surprise.

Then the little girl got out of the car and shouted to a man:

"Dad, I'm bringing the guests back."

The man looked honest and lacked a tooth, so he quickly wiped his hands on his pants and shook hands with them.

When several neighbors saw that the guests came to his house, they took out jerky meat and dried fish and asked him to cook.

Seeing everyone like this, Yang Geyong also took out some canned food and wine from the car and asked everyone to eat together.

The Africans were enthusiastic and would not be polite, and then they pointed at the two of them and screamed.

Yang Geyong was curious, how could anyone know him and Ye Yuze in their place? As a result, the man came out with two photos when he came home.

Ye Yuze was stunned. It turned out to be a photo of him and Yang Geyong.

They knew some Marseille dialect, and the little girl explained that it turned out that every household in this area hung their photos and said that they were the patron saints of Marseille.

Ye Yuze was ashamed, Yang Geyong was full of energy. He didn't expect that he would have such a highlight moment.

Knowing that they were coming in person, the group of people knelt down and bowed, Ye Yuze quickly pulled up and drank together.

As soon as the wine got into my stomach, the little restraint disappeared for a while, but when they talked about the deeds of the two people, they knew them well.

They all knew that Lighter had just returned to China, because that was the first time Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong came here.

Ye Yuze is full of flavors, and Yang Ge is brave and energetic. He is really a good person!

Later, Ye Yuze looked around and felt something was wrong, because he rarely saw thatched houses along the way. In every village, the government helped build wooden houses.

Besides, there are only a few families, Africans also like to live in groups, mostly based on villages.

The little girl told him that their village has now become an iron mine, and all the villagers have moved away and the land is gone. The boss dispersed them into a group of several families.

After looking at their simple thatched house, Ye Yuze asked strangely:

"Didn't you build a house?"

The girl's father shook his head: "It's a Chinese merchant. He said it's your relatives. We need steel and our relatives, so we didn't cause trouble for them. We can even build a shed. There are fruits everywhere and we can't be hungry."

Ye Yuze's face turned pale. Who did this? Marseille had a clear compensation method for the demolition caused by mining. They drove people out like this and did not give them any houses or land.

But these simple people moved out because they were Chinese businessmen and had unconditional support.

Yang Geyong's face was also gloomy. He had just become a god and was slapped in the face. He couldn't drink the wine, so he stood up.

"You can take us to see the iron ore. We are here to inspect."

Several men agreed readily and a group of people walked towards the iron mine together.

I passed by several settlements along the way, all of whom were from their villages. When I saw Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong, I immediately knelt down and bowed.

Yang Geyong was even more angry. Who dared to be so good at such a good person?

The iron ore is very simple and the mining method is very primitive, which is to use only explosives and manpower, and the miners are all pale and thin.

Ye Yuze suddenly asked the little girl's father: "Aren't you absent from work in the village?"

The man looked painful: "At the beginning we were all here, but after a few people died in a row, no one came, and the boss recruited people from other places."

Ye Yuze: "How did he solve the problem if someone dies?"

The man thought for a while: "One person has ten thousand Marseille coins."

Ye Yuze knew the exchange rate here very well, that is to say, if one dies, this guy will only give him one thousand yuan.

At this time, several large trucks were loading ore, and a man wearing a beach uniform with a fat head and big ears was scolding the workers who were loading the truck with a pipe in his mouth.

Several bodyguards around him looked fierce, and the miners did not speak a word and worked silently.

Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong looked around for a while and asked the men around him:

"What's his name?"

"Xu Dongjin."

At this time, Xu Dongjin also saw so many people coming, and walked over to look at them and scolded:

"What are you doing here? You resigned yourself. I won't pay those months of wages!"

Then suddenly I saw Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong, pointed at their noses and said:

"Get away quickly and avoid getting involved with these poor people. I'm mining to contribute to Marseille. It's their honor to do some work for free."

Ye Yuze's tone was plain: "Are you from Xuzhuang?"

Xu Dongjin looked surprised: "Do you still know Xuzhuang? It's not simple, are you afraid? Ye Yuze and his uncle are both from our village. We are still close relatives!"

Ye Yuze smiled: "What's your relationship with that lottery seller?"

Xu Dongjin's face changed: "How do you know him? Who are you?"

Yang Geyong kicked over and said, "If you ask, just say it carefully. Don't even know why you die in a while?"

Several bodyguards rushed over, and the people spontaneously surrounded Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong and shouted to them:

"This is the God of Ye and the God of Military Affairs."

The bodyguards showed horror on their faces and turned around and ran away. They couldn't afford to offend them. If they wanted to fall, they had to follow the boss if they didn't run away.

Xu Dongjin also understood what the people were calling at this time. Fatty Xu, who was also frightened, was his uncle.

In fact, his family had called him and told him to hide quickly and not get involved in this mine. How could he not bear to bear the money?

For free absenteeism, you just need to give me some food. You can make money every day, and the sky is high and the Yellow Emperor is far away. How could Ye Yuze and the others discover it?

Who thought that luck was so bad? They really came here.

Ye Yuze sighed: "Call all the officials who handle the procedures for you..."

Thank you, please continue to work hard! This is my motivation
Chapter completed!
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