Romanian Eagle

Chapter 677 Uranium Mine

Rodier wiped the sweat from his forehead and cursed in a low voice. "Damn it, it's so hot in here, it's not at all comfortable in Paris. I didn't know why I should buy this damn uranium mine, what good is it for me, to come and see it for myself. I'm afraid I'm crazy."

The Congolese Mining Company staff completely pretended not to see the complaints of the honorable Mr. Rodier. The weather in Congo is like this, just get used to it, but the hot weather and various diseases are still a challenge for Europeans living in Congo.

And this honorable Mr. Rodier complained that the escorts of the Congolese Mining Company had long since seen it strange, and they had seen such a situation a lot. And privately they were betting on Mr. Rodier how long this rich man from Paris could stay in the Congo. At present, the most pressing is half a month. Many people think that Mr. Rodier can only stay for half a month, and he will definitely not be able to stand here and return to Paris.

"Monbier, give me ice water, I'm dying of heat."

Just listen to this Mr. Rodier screaming, calling his own servant.

"coming."

I saw a young man sweating profusely, rushing towards the Mr. Rodier, holding a glass of smoky ice water in his hand.

This made the accompanying people from the Congo Mining Company see and scold a big dog, who can drink ice water at any time, and even the general manager of the company, Mr. Durke, does not have the treatment. He deserves to be the rich young man who can buy the Xingorobowei mining area for $6 million.

The Xingrobowei mining area mainly produces pitch uranium. This product has similar chemical properties to radium and has little industrial use. It is mainly used for the luminous coating of watches and the production of ceramics. In addition, it is part of the procurement of uranium research laboratories in various countries, but the amount is not large.

Moreover, the pitch uranium here supplies 80% of the world's uranium users, but this has a lot to do with the fact that this unfamiliar element has little value. Fortunately, there are still some industrial uses here, otherwise it is only purchased by those research institutes. Bankrupt already.

This is also the reason that the Congolese mining company sold the mining area at the right price after getting someone willing to buy it. And they are waiting for the Master Rodier to pay the final payment after the uranium mine has been inspected. If not, they would not be running around with this young master from Paris. Even if they are used to the Congolese heat, it is at least much cooler to stay in the company.

They had been at Erissabetville ever since they had received this Monsieur Rodir, because the young master had been wandering around here.

I'm going to see the living conditions of black people in a while, and these black people are terrified and shivered. Who is not afraid, dozens of ferocious armed men occupy the entire small village, if the proper slave-hunting team was launched decades earlier.

Then Mr. Rodier looked over here with relish, and when he saw the skinny child, he gave a few francs to express his condolences.

For a while, I wanted to hunt elephants, and I went hunting with dozens of armed forces. This nondescript Mr. Rodier makes many people worry about the future of this pitchblende mine, just don't know how much his family has for him to squander.

After drinking a glass of ice water to cool off the heat, this Mr. Rodier finally said something that made everyone excited. "Monpierre, tell them, today we are going to the mining area, and I want to see the mine I bought."

Finally, when this man said such words, the employees of the Congolese mining company immediately prepared.

Along the way, Mr. Rodier finally did not have any more moths, it may be that the Parisian master did not have the energy to toss.

The distance of 70 kilometers they drove all the way for three hours, mainly because the road conditions were not good and the driving speed was not fast.

When he came to the mining area, the Mr. Rodier got out of the car.

"It smells so bad in here."

Holding a handkerchief and covering his nose, Rodier complained to the people in the mining company beside him with an unhappy expression.

Of course the asphalt smells bad, and few people want to stay here any longer. But the smell of money can make many people ignore this smell.

The accompanying mining company personnel introduced him to a strong man with a face full of flesh. "This Nalco, is currently in charge of managing the production of the asphalt mine."

I saw this strong man, bowing his head and bowing his face to please. "Hello, Mr. Rodier."

It seems that the quality of life of the workers in the mine is worrying, but this has no effect on Rodier. I saw him reach out and shake hands with the production manager and say something lightly. "Hello, Mr. Nalco."

"Nalco, please introduce the basic situation of the mining area."

When it comes to the situation of the mining area, the person in charge, Qiukou, introduced it energetically. "There are a total of 571 people working in the mining area, including 412 laborers, 14 managers, and 45 guards. Currently, about 1,000 tons of asphalt ore can be produced every year."

Clearly the guards are on the high side, but that's as it should be when you think of it in Africa. Although Africa has abolished the slave trade for decades, its treatment can be much better than before.

But these are obviously not in Nalco's consideration. These pigs are lazy, and only the whip can teach them the importance of hard work. This is the truth that European colonists have always believed in.

However, his words obviously didn't attract much attention to Rodier, and he said while covering his nose. "Well done, I plan to add some equipment to this mine in the future to better produce pitch uranium. But before here, I will appoint Monbier as the person in charge, but he is mainly responsible for other work, and production needs your Excellency. What a lot of trouble."

Rodier's words made Nalco ecstatic. Originally, this bitumen mine was not taken seriously, and if he, the production manager, returned to the Congolese mining industry, he would most likely be arranged to attack others. It's better to manage a mining area by himself. If nothing else, he can scrape a lot of oil and water from these pigs, and he can also generate income by himself with guards. His income is nearly ten times his salary.

So for him, going back to the mining company was the worst option. It is the best choice to continue to follow the new boss as the person in charge of the mining area. It is no wonder that he is so flattering to Rodier.

As for Mr. Rodier, after staying in the mining area for half a day, he left by car.

And the remaining Monbier told him with a friendly smile. "Hello, I'm Monbier, please take care of me in the future."

"Hello, M. Monbier. We will work together from now on."

Although this person was arranged by the new boss, it seemed that he was from a servant background and was easy to deal with. As long as the money is sufficient, no one will refuse to make a fortune together.

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