Then Alexander introduced it. It turned out that Wang Bo had guessed wrong before.
However, it is not completely wrong. This rescue operation is also related to Syria. Due to the civil war in Syria, the people in the country are in dire straits, their lives are in ruins, and there are countless refugees.
New Zealand is not involved in resolving the Syrian refugee crisis. They are too far away. These matters are left to the Europeans to solve. They may have to participate in the rescue of white South African refugees.
South Africa is an amazing country. Twenty years ago, it was a developed country in Africa. At that time, its per capita GDP was still something that China looked up to.
As a result, Mandela came to power through the general election in 1994, realizing the transition from a white apartheid regime to a democratic regime. Black people replaced white people as the rulers of the state machine. Today, the fertile soil of Africa is on the verge of economic collapse.
When the apartheid policy was implemented, regardless of human rights and democracy, South Africa was at least a country with a stable economy and people with enough food and clothing.
But after the country became a democratic country, black people got the opportunity to step into the ruling class, and then many problems arose.
Color conflict has always been the main contradiction in South Africa. After black people came to power, they began to retaliate against white people and exclude white people in various ways. However, they themselves did not have enough knowledge, vision and talent to govern the country, which led to the decline of a prosperous country.
However, black people in South Africa also know that if life needs to continue, the professional field cannot be separated from professional talents. In this way, in the past few years, some white people with professional skills could still live well in South Africa.
But now the international economic situation is not good, and the economic situation in South Africa is even worse. The unemployment rate remains high, and many black people have lost their jobs and no opportunities to make money.
As a result, the jobs of white technicians were targeted, and many people were fired or fired. These jobs were given priority to black people to support black people.
In this way, white technicians became refugees. They had no insurance, no unemployment benefits, and no way to support their families. They had no choice but to turn to the United Nations for assistance.
Alexander told him the situation, and Wang Bo understood it, but he still hesitated. Sunset Town needed professional talents, but he didn't want to bring in everyone.
This matter cannot be rushed. The United Nations and New Zealand still have many matters to negotiate and resolve on refugee rescue issues. Alexander just said hello to Wang Bo in advance.
The problem of talent introduction has come to an end for the time being. Wang Bo is not worried about the South African issue. Through headhunting and talent immigration, he is not short of people here.
At the end of August, by the weekend, Bowen was coming back.
Wang Bo called to arrange for someone to pick him up, but the Texas Cowboy refused and said there was no need to pick him up. He didn't bring much and he could just find a car and come back.
This was his first subordinate and one of the people who contributed the most during the construction of Sunset Town, so Lao Wang still cared about Bowen quite a lot and went to the town center to wait for his return on the weekend.
In the afternoon, it was almost evening. Wang Bo, who was drinking coffee in Daqin Cafe, heard a powerful roar of a car motor.
He heard the exhaust sound of a heavy-duty motorcycle, raised his head dissatisfied and said to Eva: "There are always some bastards who think Highway 8 is a racing track. I have to check on this guy. If he is speeding, I swear." I will punish him so much that he never wants to ride a motorcycle again in his life!"
Looking out through the car window, a ball of fire entered Wang Bo's field of vision.
The fire originated from a car, but it was not a motorcycle as expected, but a car that looked like a formula racing car.
The car is a fiery red color as a whole. Except for the wide and thick tires on both sides, it looks like a bullet from the front, with smooth curves and smooth paint, exuding a fiery red luster under the sunlight.
The car roared as it drove into the town, quickly attracting a lot of attention. Many people came out of the shops on both sides to take pictures of the car, and some were whistling and shouting.
It was the first time that Wang Bo saw such a cool car. Seeing that the car was not traveling very fast, he looked at it with admiration.
The owner of the car was obviously a hot-tempered guy. The car drove along Route 8 from one end of town to the other, then turned around and drove back again.
At this time, his cell phone rang. He reluctantly took his eyes off the car and saw that it was Bowen calling.
When the call was connected, Bowen's rough voice rang: "Hey, boss, where are you? Didn't you agree to come and greet me? Why didn't I see you? I've been walking around the streets of the town!"
Wang Bo was a little confused: "You're back? Where are you? Why didn't I see you?"
"Of course, I drove back. If you were in town, you would have seen me!" Bowen said firmly.
Wang Bo was about to swear that he hadn't seen it, but he looked at the bullet outside, stood up suddenly and shouted: "You're the one driving a racing car and making a fuss, aren't you?"
Bowen also yelled: "What do you mean by being angry? I'm looking for you in my car!"
Wang Bo walked out quickly, and Eva shrugged, took out her wallet, put the money on the table and said to the waiter: "I'll treat your boss to a drink, take the money."
Bowen also saw him at this time. When he walked out of the cafe, the red bullet turned around and roared towards him!
The car stopped in front of Wang Bo, the door opened, and Bowen, who was wearing a helmet, walked out and laughed, gave him a hug, and said loudly: "Long time no see, boss, do you miss me when I leave?" I?"
"As long as you're happy, whatever you think." Lao Wang pushed Bowen away ruthlessly, then lay down in front of the car and took a look.
When he looked at it from a distance, he thought it was a racing car, but it was not. It was a three-wheeled vehicle, but it was a reverse three-wheeled vehicle with two wheels at the front and only one wheel at the rear.
However, because the rear of the car is covered with an exaggerated body steel plate, it is difficult to tell that there is a wheel behind it without looking carefully, and few people will pay attention to the wheel behind it.
This car has a total of two fuel tanks, hanging on both sides of the rear. Because the fuel tanks are huge, they also block people's sight to a certain extent. There is a thick exhaust pipe on each fuel tank, and the roaring sound comes from here. from.
"Where did you get the racing car?" Wang Bo asked in shock, stroking the smooth body.
Bowen shrugged and said, "I have to say, boss, you are such an ignorant country bumpkin. This is not a racing car, this is a three-wheeled ATV!"
"An ATV?" Wang Bo asked in surprise, "Such a powerful horsepower and such a fast speed, it's just an ATV?"
"Yes, Tyrannosaurus Rex, this is indeed an ATV. Of course, it's no problem if it runs on the road." (.)