I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

Chen Ling turned his head and saw a black girl pointing at him, her eyes widened and excited.

It was the bungee girl Chen Ling saw when he was riding a crocodile.

"Benouengdu!" the girl shouted again.

Chen Ling didn't understand what she was shouting, and smiled: "Hello, we meet again."

The girl cheered and turned around on one foot: "It's really the crocodile god! The crocodile god has spoken to me!"

"I touched your arm today." Chen Ling saw the cute girl and couldn't help but say a few more words, although the three words crocodile god made him feel weird, reminiscent of the stupid South Sea crocodile god in the novel.

"I am not a crocodile god." He said, "I am a Chinese and I am here to travel."

The girl was startled, and then smiled: "I understand, I understand, you don't want others to know your true identity. Don't worry, I will help you keep it secret."

Chen Ling glanced at the bar and saw that many people had noticed here, and they should have been attracted by the girl's cry.

These people are really curious. Chen Ling thought this way and asked the girl, "What does Bennuengan mean?"

The girl consciously pulled up a chair and sat down and said: "Benouengandu is the royal clan of our Bumba crocodile clan, and it is also the meaning of the crocodile god. I walked through the rainbow gate and saw you riding a bridge. The four-meter-long crocodile king, only the crocodile god can ride the crocodile king, so you must be the crocodile god!"

Chen Ling gave a cry and asked, "Are the Crocodile Clan descendants of the Crocodile?"

The girl hummed, with a smile on her face: "Does the crocodile god want to test me? We are the daughter of the chief chief of Bamba. I have known the history of our Bamba people since I was a child. You can't fail me."

Her eager expression fell in Chen Ling's eyes, which meant "test me quickly".

"Oh, then you can tell the history of the Bumba people." Chen Ling satisfied her desire for expression.

The girl is indeed very familiar with the history of her tribe, and Chen Ling is also quite interesting to hear.

It turns out that this Bumba is the largest aboriginal people in Zambia. They once established a powerful chiefdom on Zambia and gave orders to the surrounding tribes.

There are about forty clans of different sizes in the Bumba people. Their names are strange, with animal names such as crocodile, fish, lion, rat, etc.; they also have botanical names, such as wild loquat, mushroom, millet, bean, etc.; there are also The names of utensils, such as shovel, water bottle, etc.; even the names of body parts, such as male genitalia, female genitalia, etc.

The crocodile clan is the original orthodoxy of the descendants, that is, the royal clan of Bumba. The chief chief of Bumba has always come from the crocodile clan.

According to the girl, the Bumba originated in a country called Kola. There was an earthly king in the kingdom of Kola, named Mubumba, whose name later became the name of the entire tribe.

One day the king of the earth encountered danger while hunting in the forest and was rescued by a beautiful woman who fell from the sky. The woman Mukasa, with ears as big as an elephant, claims to be the queen of the sky, and belongs to the crocodile family.

The king of the earth and the queen of the sky fell in love. They married and gave birth to three sons called Katango, Nkole, and Kitty.

"However, the King of the Earth is a vicious father. He brutally killed his two sons. Only Kitty escaped his poisonous hand with the help of the White Wizard. We are all Kitty's descendants. "The girl said, "Kitty fled all the way, crossed the Luapura River, shot a spear at a big tree, and began to sing loudly, declaring that this place is the land of the Bumba people, and we have settled here since then. The Bumba began to multiply."

Chen Ling thought how the myths and legends are all plots of killing sons and killing fathers.

He asked: "Well, I seem to have no place as a crocodile god."

The girl argued: "Your status is the most lofty! After Kitty settled on the Luapula River, the real danger and test began. His mother, Queen Sky, sent the crocodile god from the sky and lived in Lua. In the Pula River, help Kitty with the White Wizard. The crocodile god drove the crocodiles in the river many times to help Kitty defeat the enemy."

It turns out that the crocodile god is the image of a protector in the minds of Bamba people.

After hearing the story, Chen Ling said: "Very well, I really can't fail you. Remember to keep the secret for me!"

The girl was praised by the crocodile god, her face was flying, and she suddenly said with a bitter face: "But I have already told my father about you, and he said that he regretted not seeing you with his own eyes. Can my father come to see you? He is in the hotel. inside."

According to the girl’s introduction, the chief chief of the Bemba has a high status in Zambia and has no real power. However, because almost half of Zambia are Bemba, the chief chief is very influential and is the top figure in Zambia.

Chen Ling hesitated whether to meet the big shots.

What made him hesitate to meet the warchief, he was not a crocodile god.

The girl saw Chen Ling's hesitation, and smiled: "The crocodile god, I'll call my father to come over, you wait."

Before Chen Ling could speak, she ran away.

François smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, it's no harm to meet such a big man, the big deal is to meet him in his real identity, he is just a chief."

With the development of Chen Ling's career, the vision and ambition of the people around him are getting higher and higher. Generally, senior officials in African countries are no longer unattainable in their eyes.

Chen Ling said, "On other people's turf, be careful."

Soon, the girl brought a tall and thin middle-aged man over.

"The crocodile god, this is my father, Bumba Chief Chief Kitty."

"Father, this is the crocodile god I saw when I bungee jump. He has gone ashore."

The girl introduced them to the two. From the order of her introduction, it can be seen that she placed the position of the crocodile god above her father.

Chief Bamba took the initiative to hold Chen Ling's hand and said, "I can't believe my daughter told your story today. I didn't expect you to come to the hotel!"

"Do you also believe in the story of the crocodile god?" Chen Ling was a little surprised. He originally considered meeting him with his true identity.

Chief Bemba said seriously: "I am the Chief Chief, and I certainly believe in the history of our Bemba people. The crocodile god is our protector. Legend has it that the crocodile god appears every time riding the crocodile king and comes on the river. Go flying."

Chen Ling smiled and said, "But I am actually a Chinese who does business in Africa. Today I just happened to ride on a crocodile."

"Miracles have always been interpreted as coincidences." Chief Chief Bemba said, "No matter where you are from or what status you are in the world, you are riding a four-meter-long crocodile in the turbulent waters of Victoria Falls. This is the god. You can be called the crocodile god."

It seems to make sense.

Chen Ling smiled and said, "Well, since the warchief said so, I will become the crocodile god."

Since the interpretation of the matter is different, there is nothing to argue about, and there is no harm in being a lofty crocodile god.

The warchief also said: "I was designated as the successor of the warchief when I was ten years old. The last warchief was my uncle. He said that because a miracle happened to me, I am the successor of the warchief."

"Moreover, I am not only a warchief, but also an entrepreneur." The warchief said with a smile.

Chen Ling understands that the Great Chief appeared as a god stick, and now he has entered a real life state, speaking to Chen Ling as an entrepreneur.

"Great Chief, I was also an entrepreneur before I became a crocodile god." Chen Lingliang revealed his identity.

The girl sitting next to him uttered disappointedly: "Entrepreneur? God of Alligators, I am only a God of Alligators. I will never forget the scene that I saw behind the Rainbow Gate. Here."

Chen Ling thought that the one who rides the white horse is not necessarily the Prince Charming, and the one who rides the crocodile is not necessarily the crocodile god.

The chief smiled: "Everyone has multiple identities. Crocodile God, what business do you do?"

Chen Ling briefly introduced his business and said: "These are the main businesses now, mining, infrastructure and hotels."

"Great!" said the warchief, "maybe we have a chance to cooperate."

The girl said: "Father, I suggest that you invite the crocodile god to our ancestral land to participate in activities, because he is a real crocodile god, and we no longer need the kind of crocodile god that others pretend to be."

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!