Treasure Hunt Tycoon Chapter 990

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Chapter 990


The drove over 10 kilometers north, pa.s.sing a number of tent a.s.sembly sites on their
way, and then, more tents appeared in front of them .
Their jeep stopped, and the soldiers went down first to make sure it was safe . Remonin
got out of the car and waved . "Mr . Li, please come here . "
Li Du saw an African bazaar in front of him, an open-air affair in the middle of a
settlement .
There were no roads here, only dirt paths . Because of the dry season, there was a lot of
sand and dust and they couldn't go forward, or the car would bring a lot of smoke and
dust with it, and the market would not be able to operate .
Li Du took off his sungla.s.ses and gave them to Brother Wolf . He went to Remonin and
asked, "Those on the road are all your tribesmen?"
Remonin nodded . "Yes, they are . "
Li Du wondered, "There is no lack of sand and soil here . Why don't you live in a house
and not in this kind of tent?"
"Because we are a traditional people living off hunting and farming . We used to migrate
a lot, looking for places with plenty of water and gra.s.s . Living in tents was, then, more
convenient than building a house," said Remonin with a smile .
"Besides, the tent is enough . Mozambique has good weather . When it's not too cold, we
can easily shelter from the wind and rain . "
Li Du said, "But your barracks are all permanent buildings . "


Remonin said, "Of course, that is necessary . My house is not only for people but also
for defense . In case of a battle, it would be a soldier's bunker!"
Li Du was shocked . Do you still fight with bows and arrows? It's a small hovel, no
cannon would be needed to break through . A bazooka or even a large caliber rifle would
be enough!
Remonin, who was obviously aware of the drawbacks of his camp and district, was a

proud man and clearly did not want to talk too much on the subject . "Come on, Mr . Li .
Let's get going . "
The soldiers moved on, with guns at their side .
At first, their appearance caused panic at the market, but slowly, as the people saw that
the soldiers were not making any trouble, all calmed down and returned to normal .
It was a large market, about two hundred meters long, and it was full of people, at least
a thousand or two, all bargaining noisily .
There were no shops here, and all produce was sold in randomly placed open stalls .
Vendors sat on the ground, bare-footed and bare-armed . Some people came to talk
business, and all had to shout to be heard .
Remonin told him that they were not shouting, but singing .
The vendors seemed fairly prosperous . There was plenty of land near the market .
Several tin buckets of produce were standing on the ground .
The market was crowded, but the atmosphere was safe . There was no pus.h.i.+ng or


stealing .
This, of course, had to do with the authority of police . The democratic army of Remonin
was in charge of that .
If thieves or robbers were caught, they would likely be shot dead on the spot .
The bazaar was run following the barter system, with stalls selling local groceries and
fresh fruit and vegetables from the jungle .
Among daily necessities, local people mainly provided crops and foraged food, which
could be exchanged for food stamps or for other commodities without a clear price tag .
Someone was selling money, yes, actually money . The vendor stood in front of a pile of
large bills . Li Du went up to have a closer look . It was quite a bundle of money, he could
not count how many billion .
Needless to say, this was the Cecil coin .

Li Du smiled bitterly . The inflation rate of the Cecil coin was quite a feeble joke .
There was no local market for Cecil coins, and the old vendor sat with his head down
and his arms around his stomach, looking very sad .
Li Du turned to him and asked, "How would I exchange these?"
The old man blinked, opened his mouth and mumbled a few words which Li Du did not
understand .
Remonin said, "He is hungry . He sneaked in from Cecil to get something to eat
because, in Cecil, money doesn't buy food . "
Cecil, once Africa's breadbasket, has turned into a land of famine because of a severe
drought .
Li Du waved to G.o.dzilla, who always had food in his backpack .
When the big man approached, the old black vendor was startled and fell on his knees .
He wouldn't have believed it if someone had told him such a thing could happen . In
many parts of Africa, people had no human rights . They lived like livestock, and poverty
eroded morals and compa.s.sion .
Li Du opened G.o.dzilla's backpack, took out a packet of dried mutton and handed it to
the old man . Then he took one of the valueless banknotes and put it in his wallet as a
souvenir .
The old man took the dried meat and smelled it . He held it in his arms excitedly and
smiled . He took all the notes and gave them all to Li Du, and left at once .
Li Du was surprised, "He gave me all his money . "
Remonin said, "It's worse than waste paper . It's only good for starting a fire . "
The lion hunter added, "If you go to the bank, all this is not worth a dollar . Of course, no
bank would take it . "
Cecil's government was not going to print money, and not due to an attempt to control
domestic inflation . It was just that printing money required paper, electricity, and ink,
none of which the government could afford .

A boy carrying a box came to Li Du and said, "Hey, roast bananas . Tasty roast
bananas . Want roast bananas?"
Li Du held up the Cecil coin and asked, "How much do I get for this?"
The boy shook his head . "Don't this, want that . "
He gestured at Li Du's chest, where he had a pair of sungla.s.ses clipped to his s.h.i.+rt .
"You can get meat for sungla.s.ses, give you this meat . " Another vendor patted the dark
red meat on the chopping board in front of him with his greasy black hand .
The young man cried out, "Mine is traveler's bananas . Who wants your stinking meat?"
Mozambique was warmer than South Africa, being closer to the equator . In September,
a piece of meat would certainly spoil outside very quickly .
Li Du retreated . The young man looked at G.o.dzilla again . "Traveler bananas, deliciously
roasted bananas . Exchange with your sungla.s.ses, can I?"
G.o.dzilla looked at him suspiciously and said, "Are you sure? My sungla.s.ses are too big
for you . "
The boy said, "One day, I'll be as tall as you . "
Shrugging his shoulders, G.o.dzilla took off his sungla.s.ses and gave them to the boy,
receiving the box in exchange .
"Can a banana be roasted?" wondered Li Du .
Brother Wolf said, "The name is misleading . Traveler's banana is not really a banana,
it's a root with water storage capacity . "
G.o.dzilla didn't care . He ate like a pig . . . . . The drove over 10 kilometers north, pa.s.sing a number of tent a.s.sembly sites on their. way, and then, more tents appeared in front of them Their jeep stopped, and the soldiers went down first to make sure it was safe . Remonin. got out of the car and waved . Mr . Li, please come here . . Li Du saw an African bazaar in front of him, an open-air affair in the middle of a. settlement There were no roads here, only dirt paths . Because of the dry season, there was a lot of. sand and dust and they couldnt go forward, or the car would bring a lot of smoke and. dust with it, and the market would not be able to operate Li Du took off his sungla.s.ses and gave them to Brother Wolf . He went to Remonin and. asked, Those on the road are all your tribesmen?. Remonin nodded . Yes, they are . . Li Du wondered, There is no lack of sand and soil here . Why dont you live in a house. and not in this kind of tent?. Because we are a traditional people living off hunting and farming . We used to migrate. a lot, looking for places with plenty of water and gra.s.s . Living in tents was, then, more. convenient than building a house, said Remonin with a smile Besides, the tent is enough . Mozambique has good weather . When its not too cold, we. can easily shelter from the wind and rain . . Li Du said, But your barracks are all permanent buildings . . . . Remonin said, Of course, that is necessary . My house is not only for people but also. for defense . In case of a battle, it would be a soldiers bunker!. Li Du was shocked . Do you still fight with bows and arrows? Its a small hovel, no. cannon would be needed to break through . A bazooka or even a large caliber rifle would. be enough!. Remonin, who was obviously aware of the drawbacks of his camp and district, was a proud man and clearly did not want to talk too much on the subject . Come on, Mr . Li Lets get going . . The soldiers moved on, with guns at their side At first, their appearance caused panic at the market, but slowly, as the people saw that. the soldiers were not making any trouble, all calmed down and returned to normal It was a large market, about two hundred meters long, and it was full of people, at least. a thousand or two, all bargaining noisily There were no shops here, and all produce was sold in randomly placed open stalls Vendors sat on the ground, bare-footed and bare-armed . Some people came to talk. business, and all had to shout to be heard Remonin told him that they were not shouting, but singing The vendors seemed fairly prosperous . There was plenty of land near the market Several tin buckets of produce were standing on the ground The market was crowded, but the atmosphere was safe . There was no pus.h.i.+ng or. . . stealing This, of course, had to do with the authority of police . The democratic army of Remonin. was in charge of that If thieves or robbers were caught, they would likely be shot dead on the spot The bazaar was run following the barter system, with stalls selling local groceries and. fresh fruit and vegetables from the jungle Among daily necessities, local people mainly provided crops and foraged food, which. could be exchanged for food stamps or for other commodities without a clear price tag Someone was selling money, yes, actually money . The vendor stood in front of a pile of. large bills . Li Du went up to have a closer look . It was quite a bundle of money, he could. not count how many billion Needless to say, this was the Cecil coin . Li Du smiled bitterly . The inflation rate of the Cecil coin was quite a feeble joke There was no local market for Cecil coins, and the old vendor sat with his head down. and his arms around his stomach, looking very sad Li Du turned to him and asked, How would I exchange these?. The old man blinked, opened his mouth and mumbled a few words which Li Du did not. understand Remonin said, He is hungry . He sneaked in from Cecil to get something to eat. because, in Cecil, money doesnt buy food . . Cecil, once Africas breadbasket, has turned into a land of famine because of a severe. drought Li Du waved to G.o.dzilla, who always had food in his backpack When the big man approached, the old black vendor was startled and fell on his knees He wouldnt have believed it if someone had told him such a thing could happen . In. many parts of Africa, people had no human rights . They lived like livestock, and poverty. eroded morals and compa.s.sion Li Du opened G.o.dzillas backpack, took out a packet of dried mutton and handed it to. the old man . Then he took one of the valueless banknotes and put it in his wallet as a. souvenir The old man took the dried meat and smelled it . He held it in his arms excitedly and. smiled . He took all the notes and gave them all to Li Du, and left at once Li Du was surprised, He gave me all his money . . Remonin said, Its worse than waste paper . Its only good for starting a fire . . The lion hunter added, If you go to the bank, all this is not worth a dollar . Of course, no. bank would take it . . Cecils government was not going to print money, and not due to an attempt to control. domestic inflation . It was just that printing money required paper, electricity, and ink,. none of which the government could afford . A boy carrying a box came to Li Du and said, Hey, roast bananas . Tasty roast. bananas . Want roast bananas?. Li Du held up the Cecil coin and asked, How much do I get for this?. The boy shook his head . Dont this, want that . . He gestured at Li Dus chest, where he had a pair of sungla.s.ses clipped to his s.h.i.+rt You can get meat for sungla.s.ses, give you this meat . Another vendor patted the dark. red meat on the chopping board in front of him with his greasy black hand The young man cried out, Mine is travelers bananas . Who wants your stinking meat?. Mozambique was warmer than South Africa, being closer to the equator . In September,. a piece of meat would certainly spoil outside very quickly Li Du retreated . The young man looked at G.o.dzilla again . Traveler bananas, deliciously. roasted bananas . Exchange with your sungla.s.ses, can I?. G.o.dzilla looked at him suspiciously and said, Are you sure? My sungla.s.ses are too big. for you . . The boy said, One day, Ill be as tall as you . . Shrugging his shoulders, G.o.dzilla took off his sungla.s.ses and gave them to the boy,. receiving the box in exchange Can a banana be roasted? wondered Li Du Brother Wolf said, The name is misleading . Travelers banana is not really a banana,. its a root with water storage capacity . . G.o.dzilla didnt care . He ate like a pig .

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