From Arms Dealer To King of War

Chapter 1435 Power

Asma didn’t know whether what she encountered was a good thing or a bad thing, because she found that she had great power, but she also faced tremendous pressure.

 The internal structure of the teams that came to support their little prince was too complicated.

The main force is the elite of Tobruk's Eagle Brigade and Sand Lizard Battalion, plus the Army Aviation Squadron supported by Anteaters and Cobras, the cooking soldiers headed by Shovel Lao Niu, and the dog trainers recruited in situ, who came all the way. volunteers, oh, and the number of military dogs has increased to 132...

 Except for the new recruits and some volunteers, everyone among these people is familiar with the P·B system.

 But if you want them to operate smoothly, they need "lubricating oil", that is, someone who can take charge of logistics...

 In order to purchase food and drinking water, supply weapons and ammunition, apply for various camp consumables, and constantly deal with other logistics personnel at the Kandahar base, we can easily get all the things we need.

  ‘Asking for things’ is actually not difficult at all, but as a ‘lubricant’ you want to send things to the right place at the right time to avoid unnecessary losses, and at the same time, you also have to bear some external reception work...

This workload is outrageous!

Igor definitely couldn’t do it by himself, so everything fell on Asma, the only wage earner.

 When huge responsibilities fall on our shoulders, power naturally follows!

 Because Igor said he didn’t care and he really didn’t care, and Old Kaman kept silent.

When Asma tentatively took a report for the first time, asked Igor to stamp his fingerprint, and then successfully took out 50 top-of-the-line military Humvees from the warehouse and handed them over to the new soldiers of the Sand Lizard Battalion, Only then did she realize what rights she had.

In order to confirm her power, Asma hurriedly wrote a list and asked the little boss to fingerprint it...

 Four Black Hawk helicopters, 20 tons of food, and several sets of luxury clothes and bags that she didn’t even dare to look at when she was richest...

The helicopter and food were delivered to the dog farm the next day, and the clothes and bags were airlifted to Kandahar three days later along with a batch of supplies.

Hundreds of thousands of bags and clothes were mixed together with various medicines and dog food, which made Asma feel like she was in a dream.

She was worried about what would happen if her little selfishness was discovered, but when she carefully selected a bag with a golden carriage logo, carried it on her back and dangled it in front of Igor for a few days, she discovered that Igor and Ka Mandu said nothing.

  But when P·B’s accountant found her, she realized that she was too naive...

A sky-high bill put Asma, a migrant worker who worked at her own expense, into huge debt again.

The price calculated by P·B Accounting is fair, excluding taxes, logistics, and the expenses required to complete various prerequisites to purchase top-level luxury goods. The price of those top-level luxury goods that Asma 'purchased' It's more than half cheaper than the market price, and some so-called 'off-season' clothes are even only 10% off.

 But these are still too exaggerated for the penniless Asma!

However, as a little liar, Asma's psychological quality is still excellent. Although she is adding new debts, she has also found out some very important things.

 In front of her is a material procurement and transportation network that can reach the whole world, as well as a huge and smooth-running military group as the backing...

 What she needs to do is to use the material network and rely on the military group to get the team of the small boss running.

For example, if you ask the cooks to draw up the recipes for the next week, and then send the supplies to the dog farm to stock up, and then leave some extra budget for the cooks, the fierce-looking bald man will be very satisfied.

For example, according to the requirements of the anteaters, you can find professionals to configure the power of the dog park and provide enough ammunition to satisfy those serious-looking anteaters.

 For example, providing fuel, repair parts, weapons and ammunition, etc. to those "Eagle Brigade" soldiers who seemed to be very excited...

Asma worked hard for nearly 10 days, and was so tired that she had two heart attacks. Only then did she gradually understand the temper of these soldiers.

Then she found that except for the small boss who was difficult to take care of, everyone was easy to talk to as long as they were given enough things.

  No one prescribed what she should do, so in order to prevent herself from exhaustion, Asma began to try to find suitable candidates among the local people of Aqionghan to cooperate with her work.

The Kabul University professor who once served as a translator was the first 'employee', and soon through this professor, Asma found dozens of local 'Kochi' in Afghanistan and established a logistics coordination network. .

 At this time, Asma truly felt the joy of power!

 It’s not a matter of life and death, but she can decide the fate of all the external employees of the dog farm.

A temporary contract from P.B. is a "differentiated resource" that can change a person's destiny in Afghanistan. Asma, who holds this "differentiated resource", soon became the leader of Kandahar. One of the most respected men around.

 What you gain in the primary stage of power is definitely not benefits, but a real sense of satisfaction!

 A girl who has lived at the bottom of society for a long time, faced with sudden power, the first thing she felt was not arrogance but pressure...

 Because she knows very well that the local people pursue her, please her, and obey her, not because of how nice she is, but because the power in her hands can change the fate of those people.

Then in order to keep this power and continue to gain unprecedented satisfaction, Asma had to continue to work hard under the guidance of her little boss and continue to work hard to make herself mature and powerful...

 Because he is not mature and powerful enough, Asma feels that sooner or later, he will be angered to death by his little boss.

Seeing Igor wearing only a pair of big pants and his stocky upper body, he was patrolling the dog park, and from time to time he had to intimidate the big dogs that seemed to be disobedient... Asma held several documents and a box in his hand Yinni, chasing after Igor, said earnestly: "Boss, you have to sign, don't you want those children to have enough to eat?"

After hearing this, Igor kicked a dog cage and growled at a black back, making the big dog shrink back a few steps. Then he buttoned his nose with satisfaction...

 Wiping his nose on his pants, Igor wrinkled his nose and looked at Asma and said: "I let them eat well, and they have to work for me..."

After hearing this, Asma looked at her little boss in shock and said, "Boss, those are children. You said you would help them..."

Igor nodded and said, "Yes, is there any problem with letting them work after eating?"

Asma looked at the 'tyrant' in front of him with the eyes of a living hell, and said: "Boss, some of those children have trouble even walking...

We have done a good job in the past ten days. Shovels and potatoes and the cooking soldiers make some food for them to eat happily.

 Boss, those are children, it’s wrong to let them work..."

After hearing this, Igor waved his hands irritably and said, "It's not right to let them wait like beggars for food every day..."

As he spoke, Igor waved his chubby hand and said firmly: "I can feed them, but they have to work. Only those who work can feed themselves. Only in that way can they have dignity.

 You have to work when you are full. Only when you work can you have dignity, otherwise you will be like a beggar..."

Asma looked at Igor, who suddenly turned into a capitalist, and said awkwardly: "Boss, some children can't even walk safely. What kind of work do you want them to do?"

Igor seemed to have thought of something particularly terrible. He wrinkled his nose and looked at Asma and said: "Princess Emina has hired many teachers. You build a house for them and drive all the children in. In addition to eating and sleeping, They will all be in there..."

Igor spoke confusingly, which made Asma somewhat confused and said: "Boss, do you mean to build a school?"

Igor nodded vigorously and said: "That's right, build a school, send all those unlucky teacher volunteers there, and then let those children go to work..."

Asuma, who finally understood something, covered his head with a headache and said, "Boss, that's called school..."

Igor shook his head seriously and said, "No, that's just work, because it's very painful.

The schools in Sangha Town are like this. The more miserable the students are, the better they eat, and they can also take some bonuses home..."

Asma looked at the ignorant Igor as if he were a ghost, and shouted: "Boss, that is a scholarship, which is used to encourage students with excellent academic performance...

That’s not called work, that’s called education! "

Igor was obviously a scumbag. He waved his hand and said: "It's the same, work and education are very tiring, so if you do well, you will get a bonus...

 Shoot them all to school and keep those unlucky teachers busy..."

Speaking, Igor looked at Asma and said: "They said I want to go to school, I don't like it, I am the boss, why should I go to school?

 You say, do I want to go to school? "

Asma blinked her eyes and looked at Igor who was very tired of studying. She pinched her nose and said: "Of course the boss doesn't want to go to school. I can read..."

Asma handed over the documents and ink pads and said, "Boss, stamp your fingerprints, and I'll drive those little brats to school!"

　　It's too much. It's okay to just wait for food all day long. They must be allowed to "work" and they must be given endless work...

Moreover, those teacher volunteers from the United Nations must be used as cattle and horses, and they will be forced to work! "

After listening to this, Igor looked at the considerate Asma, nodded vigorously and said: "Yes, tire them out so that they have no time to bother me."

Asma also did not expect that in order to protect the rights in her hands, she would have to ride her horse and whip on the path of the treacherous minister...

Looking at Igor, who looked like a **** all over his body, Asma clenched his fists to cheer himself up, then looked at the little boss and said carefully: "Boss, I will work hard so that those people will not bother you. ,but…

This, this, do I get a salary? "

After hearing this, Igor looked at Asma with a frown and said, "You still want a salary?"

 (End of this chapter)