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Chapter 848 This is Africa [Come to the starting point]

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The car drove on to Nanrila.

What’s amazing is that yesterday was carried by the professional driver of Zimbabwe, but today the driver was replaced by a black young man, Qiao Ya.

Moreover, the car was replaced with a military version of the ox cart.

For Jia Long, the military version of the car is generally strong and durable, but the only problem is comfort.

The ride experience of this car is a bit bad. Anyway, Jia Long is hard everywhere when he gets in the car, and it is not comfortable to lie down.

It just so happened that it wasn't completely dark, so she simply sat up straight and looked at the scene outside the road.

Africa is really hot. When you look out in the evening, the scenery is distorted by the heat, which shows how high the temperature is.

Today, I fought in the sun for a long time. Not to mention that Jia Long was almost dehydrated, even the local hunters who had been walking on the African land all year round were complaining and complaining.

Fortunately, Jia Long held on and was not fainted, otherwise he would be embarrassed again.

Fortunately, the minimum good gold medal hunter image was left to everyone, and only she knew that in the later stage, she was shaking even if her physical strength declined.

"It's no wonder Africans don't like to work in such hot weather."

Looking at the simple houses that appear from time to time on both sides of the road, there are all black men and women doing nothing, Jia Long seems to have understood them a little bit.

In fact, the earth is so magical. The richer the natural resources of the country, the more lazy the natives there will develop.

In fact, the African continent is different from many people with Longxia. The large tracts of land here are suitable for planting, but there will be a great famine every once in a while, and a large number of people will starve to death.

Among them, a big factor is that Africa's former "master", that is, Westerners, still controls a large amount of African land and resources. Moreover, the world's largest agricultural country, the Stars and Stripes, regards its agricultural weapons as a bargaining chip to control the African land, and will never allow the African land to have modern agriculture. For this reason, they are talking about the freedom of the people and pigs, and can even watch countless people starve to death.

Of course, another factor is that the local Africans themselves are not working hard enough.

They live very lazy because resources are so easy to obtain.

In the era of good weather, Africans in most areas entered the jungle when they felt hungry, and there were countless fruits that existed all year round for them to wrap their stomachs, and even hunted wild animals for food.

When they are thirsty, they will drink water when they fall down. On such a comfortable day, how can they have the will to work hard?

Work is so hard and the sun is so big every day, so the money you make is not the same.

It’s better to wait at home for God to give you food.

This idea is pretty good and leisurely, but the problem is that when the wind and rain are not smooth, it will really lead to death. If the rain forest or jungle does not produce food for a day, they will have to starve for a day, and if they starve for a few more days, they will die.

The same situation as in Africa is the curry rice country.

They are also close to tropical areas. Although their territory is only one-third of the size of Longxia Kingdom, the farmland that can be cultivated is larger than Longxia. However, perhaps due to the same temperature problem, the people here are not very hardworking, which is very similar to Africans, resulting in low per capita output value and work efficiency.

(The above arguments are all from some articles and well-known public figures, and there are also people who describe temperate and cold zones from the perspective of temperature. If you are interested, you can search it yourself. These should be said to be speculative opinions, please don’t thirst.)

Just now, Jia Long recalled many African statements about what he had mastered, and saw several African children on the roadside tired of playing and lying in the ditch and gurgling muddy water.

"Jia, it feels incredible, right? This is Africa. You will get used to it if you read too much."

Qiao Ya seemed a little less natural, and smiled bitterly with an awkward expression.

"Um……"

The girl did not express any opinions. In fact, she knew that Long Xia had experienced similar poverty stages in the war-torn era and the era when the war had just ended, so it was hard to say to others.

However, Long Xia has thousands of years of cultural heritage, plus the advantages of the rear, and a group of citizens who work hard enough, so it takes decades to return to the prosperous era, and the progress is still continuing.

"Well, in that river, is it...a group of women taking a bath? They are not wearing tops...my god."

Jia Long saw from a distance that next to a small stream passing by the car, a group of adult black women surrounded the river bank, stripping naked and washing in the water, not afraid of anyone watching.

Jia Long was dumbfounded.

"Okay, it seems that Longxia is still a little different from Africa, because no matter how poor Longxia women are, they will not be so open..."

The car drove on to Nanrila.

What’s amazing is that yesterday was carried by the professional driver of Zimbabwe, but today the driver was replaced by a black young man, Qiao Ya.

Moreover, the car was replaced with a military version of the ox cart.

For Jia Long, the military version of the car is generally strong and durable, but the only problem is comfort.

The ride experience of this car is a bit bad. Anyway, Jia Long is hard everywhere when he gets in the car, and it is not comfortable to lie down.

It just so happened that it wasn't completely dark, so she simply sat up straight and looked at the scene outside the road.

Africa is really hot. When you look out in the evening, the scenery is distorted by the heat, which shows how high the temperature is.

Today, I fought in the sun for a long time. Not to mention that Jia Long was almost dehydrated, even the local hunters who had been walking on the African land all year round were complaining and complaining.

Fortunately, Jia Long held on and was not fainted, otherwise he would be embarrassed again.

Fortunately, the minimum good gold medal hunter image was left to everyone, and only she knew that in the later stage, she was shaking even if her physical strength declined.

"It's no wonder Africans don't like to work in such hot weather."

Looking at the simple houses that appear from time to time on both sides of the road, there are all black men and women doing nothing, Jia Long seems to have understood them a little bit.

In fact, the earth is so magical. The richer the natural resources of the country, the more lazy the natives there will develop.

In fact, the African continent is different from many people with Longxia. The large tracts of land here are suitable for planting, but there will be a great famine every once in a while, and a large number of people will starve to death.

Among them, a big factor is that Africa's former "master", that is, Westerners, still controls a large amount of African land and resources. Moreover, the world's largest agricultural country, the Stars and Stripes, regards its agricultural weapons as a bargaining chip to control the African land, and will never allow the African land to have modern agriculture. For this reason, they are talking about the freedom of the people and pigs, and can even watch countless people starve to death.

Of course, another factor is that the local Africans themselves are not working hard enough.

They live very lazy because resources are so easy to obtain.

In the era of good weather, Africans in most areas entered the jungle when they felt hungry, and there were countless fruits that existed all year round for them to wrap their stomachs, and even hunted wild animals for food.

When they are thirsty, they will drink water when they fall down. On such a comfortable day, how can they have the will to work hard?

Work is so hard and the sun is so big every day, so the money you make is not the same.

It’s better to wait at home for God to give you food.

This idea is pretty good and leisurely, but the problem is that when the wind and rain are not smooth, it will really lead to death. If the rain forest or jungle does not produce food for a day, they will have to starve for a day, and if they starve for a few more days, they will die.

The same situation as in Africa is the curry rice country.

They are also close to tropical areas. Although their territory is only one-third of the size of Longxia Kingdom, the farmland that can be cultivated is larger than Longxia. However, perhaps due to the same temperature problem, the people here are not very hardworking, which is very similar to Africans, resulting in low per capita output value and work efficiency.

(The above arguments are all from some articles and well-known public figures, and there are also people who describe temperate and cold zones from the perspective of temperature. If you are interested, you can search it yourself. These should be said to be speculative opinions, please don’t thirst.)

Just now, Jia Long recalled many African statements about what he had mastered, and saw several African children on the roadside tired of playing and lying in the ditch and gurgling muddy water.

"Jia, it feels incredible, right? This is Africa. You will get used to it if you read too much."

Qiao Ya seemed a little less natural, and smiled bitterly with an awkward expression.

"Um……"

The girl did not express any opinions. In fact, she knew that Long Xia had experienced similar poverty stages in the war-torn era and the era when the war had just ended, so it was hard to say to others.

However, Long Xia has thousands of years of cultural heritage, plus the advantages of the rear, and a group of citizens who work hard enough, so it takes decades to return to the prosperous era, and the progress is still continuing.

"Well, in that river, is it...a group of women taking a bath? They are not wearing tops...my god."

Jia Long saw from a distance that next to a small stream passing by the car, a group of adult black women surrounded the river bank, stripping naked and washing in the water, not afraid of anyone watching.

Jia Long was dumbfounded.
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