Chapter 1592: 1592. Expert

Listening to Yang Dong's words, Li Du asked curiously, "When did you come to America? What are you doing here?"

Yang Dongdao: "Study abroad. My family tried their best to obtain American citizenship for me when I was in school. There will be a lot of potential in this vast world in the future. As a result, I will be unemployed after graduation and have no face to return to China. I can only hang out here."

As he spoke, he shook his head helplessly.

Li Du said: "What shame is there? Have you got your diploma? If you get it, you can go back to China to find a job. You are a sea turtle."

Yang Dong smiled wryly: "The embarrassment of paralysis is here. I didn't get it, and I didn't get my degree certificate or graduation certificate!"

Li Du: "..."

This buddy is connected with his fate, he looked at Yang Dong with pity, raised his glass and said, "Come, let's make a toast to fate."

If it weren't for the space-time flying insects, I'm afraid that the self back then would not be as good as the current Yang Dong, right?

Outsiders don't understand, but Li Du understands Yang Dong. Some people just want to save face. If they can't return home in rich clothes, it's better to wander abroad.

After eating the skewers, Yang Dong waved to the side: "Old He, come to the jellyfish salad, Nizi, fry the cheese skewers in the whole iron pan."

There are also people of yellow race on the left and right sides of his booth. Yang Dong introduced to Li Du: "Old He's full name is He Yunlong. We are from Baodao. I don't know what the girl's name is. Vietnamese girl, I ordered their specialty dishes. The taste is very good, you try it, I treat you."

Li Du smiled and said, "Let me invite you. Your side should be under a lot of financial pressure."

Yang Dong rubbed his nose and said, "Hey, what's the pressure? Money is bullshit, as long as I can live, I don't care how much money it is, ten yuan and one hundred thousand yuan are the same for me. The important thing in life is to live happily."

Li Du gave him a thumbs up and said, "It's okay."

Yang Dong said with a smile: "I'm a good-faced person. In fact, I live a pretty good life, and I'm happy every day. And I'm not miserable here. Look at Lao He, there is a girl in my family who is sick. He came to the United States to treat his daughter's illness."

He pointed to the Vietnamese girl again: "She was tricked into coming to the United States. If it wasn't for her cleverness and the fact that she met a few righteous policemen, she might not know what she would be like now."

"And that old man, don't look at him now as a peddler selling African candy and African vegetables. He used to be very powerful. He is a civil servant of the US government's research team on African issues!"

Following his fingers, Li Du saw a figure who was busy.

This man was dressed very interestingly. He was busy behind the booth, but he didn't wear an apron or anything. Instead, he was still wearing a suit and tie. His hair was also meticulous, which didn't match the style of the underground food city at all.

Li Du asked curiously: "Is he a civil servant? American civil servants are not so good, right?"

Yang Dongdao: "This old man is amazing. He is a double-faced talent belonging to the Ministry of National Defense and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. He has been studying Africa. When I first came to the United States, he took care of me. We are fellow villagers. The villain framed it, now it's over."

As he spoke, he shook his head helplessly.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the man in the suit turned his head to look at them. He smiled when he saw Yang Dong pointing at himself, and shouted loudly, "Hey, are you entertaining guests again? Do you want some snacks?"

Yang Dong beckoned and said, "Brother Li, come here, are you free over there, aren't you? Let's have something to eat and chat together."

The man in the suit tidied up the booth neatly, and walked over with a plate.

Taking advantage of his absence, Yang Dong introduced: "This old brother is from your family. His English name is Trich-Li, and his Chinese name is Li Qi. Hehe, he is very nice. Would you mind chatting with him?"

Li Du came to the Food City to hang out and had nothing to do, so he didn't mind getting to know a few more strangers.

Li Qi brought some candies, and Yang Dong introduced them to him and Li Du, and then asked, "Is this also an African product you fiddled with?"

"No," Li Qi shook his head with a smile, "African cuisine is not as popular as our Chinese cuisine. I found that there are not many snacks and candies here, so I want to make some unique little things."

Yang Dong said: "Then you might as well change your job. I think you should stick to your African characteristics. After all, you know a lot about African customs."

Li Qi shook his head again and said: "What's the use of knowing more? I'm a yellow race, people don't believe that the African food I cook is very authentic, you know that, the business here relies on a gimmick, I don't have a gimmick, and customers don't Buy it."

Li Du asked curiously: "You used to be an expert on African issues? Do you know Mo Zambige?"

Li Qi smiled and said, "What kind of expert am I? Have you been fooled by Dongzi? My previous work has something to do with Africa, but I'm not an expert."

Yang Dongdao: "Hey, Brother Li, you are good at everything, but you are too humble. You don't suffer enough from being humble? Human, you have to use your sword when it's time to use your sword. Same, sooner or later they will be bullied, these Yankees like to bully the weak and fear the strong!"

His words seemed to have stimulated Li Qi, and Li Qi's smile suddenly became a little far-fetched.

Afterwards, Li Qi thought for a while, and asked Li Du: "Then I will show my ugliness. What aspect does Mr. Li want to know about Mo Sanbi?"

Li Du said: "Oh, there's nothing I want to know, but I have a friend in Mo Sanbi, he said that the military and political circles over there have changed recently, and a new general named Lei Mo Ning appeared?"

Li Qi nodded and said: "Yes, there is indeed such a person, but I don't know much about this General Lei Moning. I happened to leave when he appeared in the military circles of Mo Sanbi. As far as I know, he was a A tribal chief started his career with tribal force and formed a tribal armed force called the Democratic Army."

"There are many such tribal armies in Mozambique, they are all jokes, but General Lei Moning seems to have a diamond mine in his hands, and he has the support of a mysterious rich man, and has a large amount of money in a short period of time. "

"He was able to stand out from countless tribal armed forces and enter the top ranks of the military. This is related to what he did the year before last, that is, he wiped out Cecil and a warlord at the border of Mozambique. This is his A springboard into the military."

"The warlord he eliminated was a threat to both Cecil and Mozambige, so this act won him the appreciation of both governments."

"This man has a lot of brains. He seized the opportunity to use a lot of money to open the way, and armed himself from Yeluzi's tribe. I don't know much about what happened next. According to my estimation, this general must follow the old path and continue to use money to open the way. Bribe the top military and political leaders of their country to gain higher status and greater power for themselves."

Having said that, Li Qi began to shake his head.

What the other party said was absolutely correct. Li Du was very surprised by his understanding of Lei Moning. You must know that Lei Moning is only a small role in the military circle of a small African country. Excluding Mo Zambigi, there are probably no people in the world who know about him. How many.