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Zhang Zhongguo is the third batch of Chinese Nord citizens who have obtained immigration quotas. The biggest advantage of obtaining citizenship is that he can be qualified to live in the city. The city is loyal to allocating resources in the city without racial discrimination. The house he received is just like other people, but it is distributed relatively late, so it is a bit far from the city center.

The house did not belong to him but the Principality of Nord, but the low rent was no different from that. The milk provided by the welfare could be exchanged for the corresponding rent and even surplus as long as it was sold.

Of course, there are very few things like this. Nord advocates morality first, health second, and technology third. In such a propaganda environment, it seems that every Nord citizen cherishes his life quite well. Milk is beneficial to his health. Who will take the initiative to buy and sell it?

However, like others, the high welfare of the Principal of Nord made him feel at ease while enjoying it. He always thought that such high welfare was not good. If the finances of the Principal of Nord collapsed, wouldn’t the citizenship he had finally obtained be like a piece of paper?

A few days ago, the government issued an announcement to sign up for citizens who went to the Western Sahara region. Zhang Zhongguo originally wanted to sign up, but the casual conversation around him made him dispel this idea. The policy was good and very attractive, but he lived in a desert where water was not allowed to take a bath and drinking water were all problems. Zhang Zhongguo felt frightened when he thought about it.

But while he was afraid, he also began to worry that enjoying such high welfare, now the respected Grand Duke needs help, and only a small number of people agree to the promise will cause His Majesty's anger?

Amid such concerns, Zhang Zhongguo welcomed the announcement that the cabinet government began to reduce citizens' welfare. As expected, the grand duke was angry, but this was good, and he could also escape the fate of going to the Western Sahara region with peace of mind.

This is not the one who thinks of this, so no one jumps out to oppose the reduction of welfare, because they consciously make mistakes. Of course, most of these are the benefits of the national moral system, and there are almost no unreasonable people.

The newly established logistics company requires a large number of staff. As a Nord citizen, Zhang Zhongguo quickly got the appointment letter. Looking at the workers who were still queuing up, Zhang Zhongguo was very proud of his citizenship.

It is said that the creativity of the logistics company was proposed by His Majesty the great master. What kind of online shopping should be established in the future? It is pitiful. Will that thing work? No one can see anyone. What if the other party doesn’t give the goods or the things are too bad?

While thinking about this, Zhang Zhongguo rode his bicycle to those families who ordered milk. After all, a glass of milk every morning has become a habit, and it feels awkward if he doesn't drink it.

No one thought about how much this logistics company grew in ten years, but now, the logistics company is still quite profitable, especially after cooperating with dairy farms.

At this time, Joseph was riding in a jeep and was running in the desert. There were many oasis towns near Ayuen. Joseph's purpose was to see their living conditions.

In fact, most of the residents living in Ayuen are from the Middle East of Morocco, Spanish immigrants, and the real indigenous people are in remote and backward areas, living in quite poor lives. What Joseph wants to see is the poorest area in the Western Sahara.

Smith and Hermann were not following because they had a lot to deal with, and they were accompanied by the chief of the Guards and several military generals.

Hard work pays off. Not long after, Joseph saw two loess houses in the dry yellow desert. There was a small natural windproof wall near the earthen house, which was actually a small hill with loess condensed.

There is a sheep pen on one side of the loess house, and there are three goats in the sheep pen. However, you can tell how harsh the environment here is. Goats are quite capable of finding food, but even such creatures are so hungry that they are yellow-faced... Of course, most of the reasons are the reasons why Moroccan and Spanish immigrants were unwilling to let them live on the oasis before.

Without an oasis, they could only run a few kilometers away from drinking water to fetch water. The goat's food was also trying to dig out the dried and half-dead little grass.

"Sir, please give me another two days of grace. We really can't afford Dh50!"

"Old Sayib, this is what Grand Duke Nord means, I have no choice. Don't you have a few goats?"

"Sir, that's our food for next year! Please give me a grace for two days only two days!"

"You can't get taxes for ten days."

As he spoke, the door was opened, but when the Arab-faced tax officer saw a group of fully armed soldiers and guards in black outside the door, his impatience turned into dullness, and then frightened.

"If I heard it right, you just said taxation in the house is what I mean. I don't understand. Ayuen has a clear policy to exempt all taxes in the past three years. Have you not received this order or are you not a tax officer at all?"

As Joseph's tone became heavier and heavier, the tax officer could not bear it and couldn't help but kneel on the ground and dared not speak anymore. He just shivered and shivered. Joseph said so clearly that if he didn't understand the identity of the person coming, he would be a fool, and the fool would obviously not be a tax officer.

"He is the former tax officer here?"

Joseph was also a smart person. He guessed the identity of the Arab tax officer when he saw the elderly black man who came out later. However, this kind of thing still needs to be reconfirmed, so he looked at the black man.

Joseph just now used English. Although the tax officer was not well educated, he was still proficient in English. However, for black people, he could not understand this at all. Therefore, he just looked at Joseph and the tax officer kneeling on the ground in fear.

There are translations in the army who are familiar with local languages. After they translated the elderly blacks, they understood what happened. At the same time, they also understood that the tax officer had been removed from office and was just coaxing him now.

The old black man was very angry. Joseph looked at him and thought something would happen, but in the end... the old black man just stood aside with resentment. How could he hide the fear in his eyes Joseph?

Joseph was very satisfied. He hoped that his people would be gentle and timid. Those who were not afraid of death only needed soldiers from the Principal of Nord. Civilians should have the character of civilians. The easier it is to manage, the better.

"Drag it aside and shoot it! In addition, let's continue to let the residents outside the city be allowed to live around the town from today, and the grasslands in the oasis can also be used."

"His Majesty……"

The Major General Commander of the First National Defense Army looked anxious and wanted to dissuade him. Joseph knew what he meant. The most valuable thing in the Western Sahara was the oasis. If a large number of residents came to the oasis, the grasslands in the oasis could not support these people at all, and it was very likely that the oasis would disappear one by one.
Chapter completed!