Chapter 1432 The Young Master's Great Career

Asma has been trying to talk to Boss Qiao. Even if Boss Qiao ignores her, she still wants to chat with Qiao Liang next to her.

This little liar is a smart person, but she still can't get rid of the limitations of being a liar, because she is better at dealing with familiar people, that is, people who can speak her native language...

This is why some people always say that the people you need to worry about most when you go out are your fellow villagers.

It's not that these people only deceive their own people, but that the communication methods they are familiar with and the things they are good at are mostly effective only for their own people.

To be honest, Asma is very afraid of Boss Qiao, because she saw with her own eyes how Boss Qiao tortured her ex-boyfriend and led the team to destroy the village that tortured her.

Whether it is because of her identity as a woman or a liar, Asma admires the strong!

Wherever she goes, she will instinctively look for a big brother who can protect her, so that she can unscrupulously display her talents.

Boss Qiao is the best target she thinks, and the second is Boss Qiao Liang. Igor, a four-year-old child, does look like he can walk sideways, but in her heart he can only be regarded as a spare tire.

Unfortunately, Asma prepared countless lines, but in the end, she didn't even have the chance to speak them out...

Because no one would ask for her opinion!

Boss Joe's way of educating his son made Asma, a girl from the bottom of society, sneer at him, thinking that this was just a boring scene of a big man teaching his child...

If Boss Joe really said that Igor wanted to be a dog boss, he would have to face a lot of troubles and difficulties, even if he was the eldest son of P.B.

Asma thought Igor would probably give up soon...

But she soon found out that she was wrong, and she was wrong outrageously...

Igor really couldn't do what his father did, and his father really didn't give him a penny, but the eldest son's network was also very extensive.

Those women who were boarding in Sangha Town, who wouldn't give the eldest son some face?

A phone call to Princess Amina, pinching her nose and saying a few nice words, the network of people in the United Nations and some private charities was opened up.

After calling her sister Adele who stayed in Sangha Town, Adele helped find those little Arab princesses and encouraged them to use their pocket money to complete a private placement of up to 1.5 million US dollars.

It is not certain whether the dream of the "dog boss" can be realized, but the initial start-up funds have definitely been collected.

That night, Asma received the order, and spent her own money to book air tickets for several military dog ​​training expert volunteers, and bought a batch of affordable and decent dog food.

Early the next morning, she was pulled out of bed by a black old man with scary eyes, and then carried a sign, accompanied by the ambitious Igor and a team of serious black soldiers out of the military base to the refugee camp for recruitment.

Because the refugee camps around Kandahar are managed by people from several large charitable foundations, they not only have sufficient food, but also have more job opportunities and are in good order.

But when Asma walked into the refugee camp carrying a sign recruiting military dog ​​trainers, she was still shocked.

In just half an hour, the recruitment team was surrounded by people.

As mentioned before, when the Kandahar City Guard was established, all the elite former National Defense Forces were invited.

However, there were only 3,000 vacancies for the City Guard, and Kandahar became a place of redemption for those soldiers who had fought side by side with NATO troops.

When someone posted a recruitment advertisement, even if it was a dog trainer, even if the monthly salary was only 250 yuan, hundreds of strong men came to apply.

Looking at a group of applicants with expressions more terrifying than those of terrorists, Asma glanced at Igor who was sitting on a stool and couldn't stop for a moment. She pulled the silent old Kaman and said weakly: "Now, what should we do now?"

Kaman looked at Asma with emotionless eyes and said: "I don't know, this is your problem."

Asma stretched out her hand and pointed back and forth between Igor and herself with some trembling, and said: "We? I'm just an employee..."

Kaman stared at Asma's eyes until she calmed down, and then said in a hoarse voice: "So you should ask your boss, not ask me, I don't know anything..."

Asma looked at the black soldiers around her, lining up to block the restless applicants 5 meters away, and then she looked at Igor who was lying on a broken table with his butt sticking out and looking at the crowd, and she sniffed aggrievedly. nose, walked over and half-crouched beside Igor, and asked: "Boss, what should we do next?"

Igor buckled his big shorts that always got stuck in his buttocks, stared at the crowd, pointed at a middle-aged man who was pulling a child, and said: "You are accepted..."

The middle-aged man with the child was stunned for a moment, squeezed out of the crowd and walked in front of Igor. He glanced at Igor, then looked at Kaman who looked more like the boss, and said uncertainly: "I, I am accepted..."

Kaman pointed at Igor, shook his head and said: "I don't know, he is the boss..."

The middle-aged man listened, glanced at Igor, then confirmed the recruitment content again, and finally looked at Igor uncertainly and said: "Hello, are you going to hire me?"

Igor wrinkled his nose and looked at the big-eyed child next to the middle-aged man who looked so thin that he could be blown away by a gust of wind...

"Yes, you are accepted. You help me manage the military dogs, take them to work, and then you can support your children."

Igor looked at the big-eyed child who was looking at him with his fingers in his mouth. He stretched out his fat arm to compare with the other's stick-like arm, and said with some dissatisfaction: "He is so thin that he can't work. Let him go to the cafeteria of the base to eat every day. He will get fat soon and can work then."

Igor is illiterate in English, Arabic, Chinese and French. The middle-aged man couldn't understand the Arabic he spoke, but there was a guy who could understand and translated it loudly...

The man who had obviously been displaced for a long time suddenly had tears blurred, and said in a stuttering English with some uncertainty: "Are we going to P.B's base?"

Igor had no empathy with the middle-aged man, but the child's eyes made him extremely uncomfortable...

The young master jumped off the stool, fumbled in his pocket, found a half-melted Snickers, tore it open and stuffed it into the child's hand, then pushed his face to signal him not to stare at him.

Then Igor looked up at the excited middle-aged man and said, "It's at the P.B base, but you can only eat in the canteen at the dog farm...

Only true warriors can eat in the P.B canteen."

After saying that, Igor thought this guy should have agreed, so he turned to Asma and said, "Give him the contract..."

Asma pointed at her nose in surprise and said, "Me? Contract?"

Igor blinked and said, "Yes, if you give him the contract, he can work for us..."

Asma felt that her brain was going to break. She held her head and said, "Where do I have a contract?"

Igor listened and was curious Said: "No? As long as my father talks about the contract, there will be a contract, and then those people will be very happy..." Asma looked at Igor's clear and stupid eyes. She felt her heart beat irregularly for a few times, and asked weakly: "Boss, do you know what a contract looks like?" Igor frowned and looked at Kaman, and said a little uncertainly: "Lizard, what exactly is the contract my father is talking about?" Kaman looked at Igor's appearance, grinned and shook his head and said: "NO, you don't need to know, this is what professionals should do..." As he said, Kaman looked at Asma and said gloomily: "You just need We need to replace the unqualified subordinates..."

Asma watched Igor look at her with a look of shit, and suddenly she smiled brightly, rushed to the nearby sentry box to ask for paper and pen, and then walked up to the middle-aged man with a worried look, and said: "Leave your name and contact information, and come here to sign the contract at 2 pm."

Watching the middle-aged man sign his name with a trembling hand, and then walk away looking back every few steps, Asma took a deep breath, adjusted her facial expression, looked at Igor with a smile, and said: "Boss, what should we do next?

Do you have any recruitment requirements?"

Igor sat back in his chair and picked up his phone. After thinking for a long time, he said, "It should be someone who is good at fighting, likes dogs, and has many children at home...

Those with hungry children can be given priority!"

Igor looked at several men dragging malnourished children outside the protective circle, and said to Asma irritably, "Go find them something delicious, I don't like the way they look at me..."

Asma looked at several children who obviously couldn't walk properly standing next to the adults, staring at Igor with big eyes, curious and expectant...

The liar lady suddenly felt that Igor, who was arrogant and stupid, was a little cute...

This is a child with no impurities in his heart and a kind heart!

Asma, who had been dawdling all the time, suddenly cheered up at this time. She felt that she couldn't run away anyway, so it wouldn't be bad to do some good things.

Although there are still many problems to be solved for whether the dog farm business can be successful in the end, these things are always right now.

Asma, in a better mood, finally entered the assistant state. She took the initiative to find the man who helped translate the boss's words into Pashto, and communicated with him in English. She learned that he was actually a professor at Kabul University, with a wife and four children at home, so she decisively hired him as an assistant to her assistant...

While Asma was busy, Kaman looked at Igor, who was stared at by the children and felt like there were nails on his buttocks. He smiled and pressed the communicator to send a truck of food from the base...

Igor used extremely rude methods to distribute the food that Kaman had transferred to the children, and then rudely drove them away...

But in Aqionghan, especially in places like farms or refugee camps, there are always people who like to show off and bring food and snacks to attract the children. People here are used to it, and Igor's approach will only attract more children.

Igor, who was usually full of energy, soon felt overwhelmed...

A barefoot little girl with cow dung on her legs took a box of fast food meat from Igor, and took a bite without waiting to open the lid. Then, because she couldn't bite it, she started crying...

Igor pushed away a big kid who was reaching out to him in annoyance, grabbed the little girl's sack-like clothes, helped her open the can, and roughly took out the luncheon meat and put it in her hand.

Seeing the little girl eating greedily and satisfied, Igor kicked the food box beside him angrily, looked at Kaman and said: "Dragon Lizard, I don't like the way they look at me?

I gave them food, but the way they look at me has not changed. I hate this feeling..."

Kaman reached out and rubbed Igor's head, and said with a smile: "Then find a way to change their eyes...

You are the son of the jackal, you can definitely do it!"

Igor turned around a few times in the same place restlessly, impatiently pulling two local children who looked older and asked them to act as food distributors...

Looking at those children who were younger than him, some of them couldn't even walk steadily, and had to carry younger children...

Igor, who was stumped, scratched his scalp in annoyance and said: "What can I do?"