Northwest Africa.

Morocco.

Tropical desert area to the south.

This place was originally the most desolate desert area. Olaura City is a coastal city in this desert. Even if it is close to the ocean, there are very few fresh water resources here.

The Dela River, which flows through the area, is a seasonal river, so local residents often have difficulty using water. It is also the most backward area in Morocco.

However, the situation has changed since October last year. A Chinese water engineering team came to Olaura City and began to build a seawater desalination plant not far from the small town.

There are many companies that have been investing here.

For example, Blue Age, Fengmin Agriculture, COFCO Group, and Beidahuang Group set up branches here.

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In the northern suburbs of Olaura City, there is a small village called Little Tangier Village. At this time, the engineering team was busy laying water pipelines, which was different from domestic acquisitions. In order to facilitate construction and management, the water company's plan is to build as few underground pipelines as possible, especially non-urban areas, and not build underground pipelines.

So they quickly spread the pipes to six or seven large towns around.

Huaguo Water Affairs is only responsible for building pipelines. In fact, the money for building these pipelines is paid by local merchants. Because the water company does not want to manage specific water distribution sales, it contracts the water distribution in every city and surrounding areas to local merchants.

The businessman who contracted the water distribution in Olaura City, named Hassima, is a typical Arab, bearded man, and traditional white clothing.

At this time, he was in the villa in Olaura City and was hosting the head of the water company.

"Zhang, let me introduce you to this person, this person is Abuja, from Gellmin City."

"This is Pudo from Asa..."

The dozen or so businessmen present were all well-known local snakes in nearby cities, but at this time they were smiling and pleasing to Zhang Xinghai.

Although the nominal Shanghai desalination factory belongs to Morocco, the actual manager is Huaguo Water Company. Because the other party has no money to pay, he can only sell the operating rights to pay off the debt.

But poor areas do not mean that there are only poor people. On the contrary, poor areas often have many rich people.

Just like the Hassima in front of us, it is a local businessman who used to import agricultural products and export minerals.

Therefore, the water company contracted the water distribution business, so he took out the money to contract the water distribution in four nearby towns and established his own bottled water company.

With the first batch of equipment in the desalination plant in place last month and the release of part of its production capacity, Hassima began to make money while lying down.

Then he won over local snakes in the entire southern area and prepared to eat the water distribution here.

In fact, there are 3 seawater desalination plants in Morocco, and the other two desalination plants are directly improved based on their previous desalination plants. Only the southern part is newly built.

Zhang Xinghai said with a smile: "Hasima, there is no problem with contracting water distribution business, as long as your price is right."

"The price will definitely satisfy your company." Hasima said, cutting a piece of hump meat from the roasted camel: "Zhang, come and try my chef's skills."

After taking a few bites, Zhang Xinghai suddenly said: "Are you interested in developing agriculture? After all, the southern area is a river valley plain. There was no water before, but now it is an opportunity."

Puduo, a big businessman in Asa City, on one side, shook his head quickly: "Mr. Zhang, even if there is fresh water, planting in the desert is not cost-effective."

"You can learn from the Kingdom of Judah, they can, can't you?" Zhang Xinghai deliberately fanned the flames.

"Uh...greenhouse? Will this cost be too high?" Hassima hesitated.

Zhang Xinghai glanced at the other party, and could see the greed red and green from his eyes. He struck while the iron was hot: "We can support technology, and everyone can make money together. You can produce vegetables and fruits locally, which is cheaper than imports."

"We can also provide cheap potassium fertilizers and nitrogen fertilizers for you, and your phosphates can be sold to us, and everyone benefits each other."

Obviously, Zhang Xinghai’s purpose is to kidnap the other party’s economy and use cheap fresh water and fertilizers to form a “self-sufficiency” agriculture in the local area.

It seems that it has gained self-sufficiency, but in fact, it has turned the previous direct import into indirect import.

This influence is capillary. In addition, under this model, it is equivalent to forming a symbiotic relationship between the two parties. Once the other party wants to cut, it is equivalent to suicide and will cause your own economic paralysis.

Although Hassima knew that Zhang Xinghai's proposal had ulterior motives, he would not think about any threats if he had money.

Both sides hit it off.

He then started a heated discussion and soon reached an oral agreement. At the same time, Zhang Xinghai promised to help their phosphate companies go to the Dalian Exchange to list.

After a meal, both parties were very satisfied.

However, Zhang Xinghai’s purpose, today’s purpose, is not only that, but also to show off his muscles with the honey of cooperation.

He invited Hassima, Pudu and others to visit the water company's residence.

When the vehicle arrived at the simple container residential area of ​​the station, Zhang Xinghai looked at the watch and found that it was 15:24.

He then took his group into the interior of the Damping Plant, visited various equipment and operation conditions, and finally pretended to pass by the entertainment lounge.

"Mr. Hassima, why don't you go in and have a cold drink."

"Can."

The group entered the employee lounge, where bookshelf, computer, and large-screen TV were arranged, which allowed employees to surf the Internet, watch TV, read books, play table tennis and chess and cards.

Instruct the waiters here to prepare some freshly squeezed juice for everyone.

Suddenly, the large-screen TV next to it was playing international news. He naturally understood English when he went to Hassima, who had studied in Britain.

He stared at the news screen blankly.

It turned out that China tested three strategic missiles today, one of which landed in the North Atlantic Ocean 300 kilometers off the sea off Morocco.

The moment the 30,000-ton target ship was hit, the flames suddenly soared into the sky, and the wreckage splashed in all directions, and then disintegrated and sank.

Hassima turned his head stiffly: "Zhang, do you still have a fleet in the North Atlantic?"

"Hahaha..." Zhang Xinghai shook his head: "Why do you need a fleet? Mr. Hassima, times have been different."

While saying that, he gently slid the globe with his fingers: "We can attack anywhere in the world, even the North Atlantic."

After saying that, he pressed his fingers in North America as if he had pointed.

Guru! Hassima felt the terrifying power of a big gangster for the first time, and at the same time put away some of the little ones in his heart.

And on the other side.

All forces in the world fell into collective silence because of this test.

After all, from East Asia to the North Atlantic, it has exceeded 20,000 kilometers, and the power of the explosion, if it were not for the detection of traces of nuclear radiation, they would have suspected that this was testing a small hydrogen bomb.

The recent upheaval and restlessness caused by the emergence of China Mining has also been suppressed by this test.

At the press conference that night.
Chapter completed!