The problem of the saint is also one of the most embarrassing problems in Nagalil, and the whole society is avoiding these problems.

　　 The bottom of the Nagalil society has a very distorted value. They value chastity very much, and at the same time behave very openly at certain times. This is very contradictory.

　　 The saint has lost her virginity by serving the gods all the year round. In these years, she has been serving various gods. The average family does not want their children to marry such a woman.

　　 At the same time, they are willing to marry such a woman's family, but they don't have enough capital to support it.

　　 These saints have become accustomed to doing nothing all day. When they are in the temple, they will take various drugs and contact various scriptures all day. They have lost the most basic labor ability.

　　Nagalil is not a rich and developed country. As long as one person in a family has a job, it can feed everyone.

　　 Every member of the family here must work together to maintain a normal life. Those who are willing to marry these saints are poor men who are willing but cannot afford it.

　　 In the end, these women can only become the wives of a few men, or simply go to some places that run skin and meat businesses. Some people will be interested in these saints who have served the gods. This is also the choice of most saints.

　　 They can continue to maintain the life they are accustomed to in those places without worrying about life until the day when they are completely abandoned.

　　 The floats gradually moved away, and the cars parked on the side of the road started again. The awe and curiosity in the eyes of the people on the side of the road gave everything here a strange twist.

　　 After he arrived at the hotel, he took a break, and Aser delivered the "bill" during dinner.

　　 It can be seen that his mental condition has recovered a lot now. Lynch's words in the car played a very good role, and he began to return to work.

　　 "Mr. Hasana asked for one hundred thousand galil for each piece of leopard and lion fur, and for those living leopards and lions, each one is one million galil!"

　　 One hundred thousand galil is about two thousand and five hundred federal sol according to the official exchange rate, but according to the exchange rate that can be exchanged, only one thousand and two hundred confederation sol is enough.

　　 One million Galil is equivalent to 12,000 Federation Sol, ten times the difference, it is no wonder that Hasana will be furious, and those hunters have indeed caused him to lose a lot of money.

Lynch looked at these bills and threw them back. "Tell him that it is impossible. Each request is reduced by one zero. This is our bottom line. Of course, if he is willing to accept bond payments, he can go up appropriately and quote him. Twenty percent of the total is the bottom line."

　　 This kind of raw fur that has not been processed, labeled, and is not on the runway is not valuable. What is valuable is not itself, but its added value in the commodity society.

People like 　　 Hasana can’t inject these added value into it, so it’s only worth this price ①!

　　 Aser took notes quickly. This was his job. After solving the problem, he picked up his notebook and started talking about the next schedule.

　　 People from all over the Magura province invited Lynch to visit. Mayor Mishahaya is asking when Lynch will have time so they can sit down and talk.

　　 Some merchants also sent various samples, hoping that Lynch could take the time to have a look. The best thing is to meet Lynch in person.

　　 After reading these things, Lynch decided to talk to Mayor Michehaye first.

　　 The next morning, under the warm and thoughtful service of the chief of the police station, Lynch also enjoyed the wonderful feeling of a privilege.

　　 There was only his motorcade on the "empty" road. People stopped on both sides of the road, and regardless of whether their eyes were fear, curiosity or hatred, they all bowed their heads at this time.

A child in the crowd looked up at Lynch sitting in the luxury car. Lynch also saw him. His eyes were full of innocence and curiosity, and the other was calm without a trace. They were not far away. Looked at each other.

　　 This confrontation lasted less than three seconds. A woman with a frightened expression reached out and pressed the child's head down. The emotion on her face seemed to beg Lynch not to punish them because of a child's innocence.

　　 Seeing that woman was about to cry, Lynch looked back, as if nothing had happened.

　　 The convoy quickly left, people squeezed together again, and the complicated things in their eyes quickly faded. This is their life.

　　 Michele Haye’s house is located in the center of the city. If people are willing to live in the suburbs and take out the land in the city center for commercial development, that means countless wealth.

　　 But here, the city center does not represent wealth, but status.

　　Who can live in the city center, who is a decent person in this city, only those lowly refugees will live outside the city circle.

　　 This also made the road full of "fun" not so long. In less than half an hour, Lynch sat in the back garden of Michel Haye's house.

　　The excellent gardeners make this place full of all kinds of blooming flowers, everything is so beautiful, there is a very strong contrast with other places in the city.

　　 Surrounded by blooming flowers and natural fragrance, the maid brought tea and snacks to the two.

　　 The local tea is not like the popular flower tea in the Federation. It is mainly based on the smell. The tea here is very sweet and contains a lot of honey. After a sip, Lynch has no more interest.

Miche Haye took a big sip of the tea in his cup, and finally added some to himself. After putting the teapot down, he picked up a piece of pastry, biting it, and said, "A lot of people are asking me these days , You plan to invest in those industries with us, where do you want to build the factory, and when will you start construction..."

Lynch looked at him and watched the crumbling scum of pastry falling on his clothes. He didn't seem to care about his image at this time. "People are waiting very much for some good news, but it has been several days. There is no new news, which makes them a little uneasy."

　　 He swallowed the pastry, clapped his hands, and continued to stare at Lynch, "Should we do something? You have to let the people here know that you are here to do something, not to hunt!"

There has been an obvious change in Mishe Haye’s attitude. His attitude was actually "softer" a few days ago, but in just a few days, his attitude has undergone some changes. This is actually the same as that of the governor’s son. We have a relationship.

　　Whoever is better, the position of the governor in the future will fall into the hands of someone. The governor and the mayor seem to be just a little bit different, but in fact they are much worse.

The governor’s son could easily order Mishahaya to do things he might not want to do, and he couldn’t resist. The family behind him would not fight against a local emperor for him. Compared with this severe consequence, they were even more serious. It is possible that Mishe Haye will be replaced by an obedient one, so his current attitude has undergone some changes.

For the provincial governor’s sons, how to turn Lynch’s things into their own became an exam. The brothers started to do it very tacitly. They thought that Lynch would be as easy as the previous businessmen. Was taken by them.

　　 Lynch looked at Miche Haye, did not speak, just looked at him.

His calm gaze made Michele Haye a little unbearable. He lowered his head and moved away the gaze that confronted Lynch by slapped on his body, and his voice was slightly softened, "Only when the flames are burning the most violently. In order to boil the water in the pot, people’s enthusiasm is the same. Doing it now has more advantages than doing it in the future. You should understand what I said."

　　 Lynch nodded slightly at this time, "I understand what you mean, how can the city's power grid stand?"

　　Mishe Haye was taken aback for a moment, and soon recovered, "We...can take care of your electricity needs!"

　　 "But what you said gave me a very reluctant feeling!"

There was a brief moment of hesitation when Michehaye spoke. Nagalil mainly uses thermal power and small hydropower to generate electricity. Their current power generation does indeed drive the city’s electricity demand, but if it is necessary to increase the use of electricity. With a large-scale increase in electricity consumption, urban power grids will face a severe test, as will the power generation capacity.

Michehaye didn't want to be looked down upon by Lynch. He shook his head slightly, "No, we can shut down electricity in some areas to supply your electricity demand, so do you already have some factories? Thoughts?"

　　 Lynch picked up a piece of pastry on the table, broke a corner and stuffed it in the mouth. It was very sweet. The people here seemed to have a blind pursuit of sweetness.

　　 "A raw material processing plant, a smelting plant, but before that I have to send someone to investigate where there is iron ore."

　　 "I will put the factory in the mining area, which can save a lot of costs, in addition to a factory to produce some tools, and then we will use a lot of these tools."

　　 "These all take time, if you expect me to wave a hand and turn into a factory~lightnovelpub.net~ so that countless people can get jobs, you go to the temple to pray, it is more useful than to talk to me here!"

　　 Lynch’s attitude can’t be said to be tough, but it can’t be said to be very weak, which was expected by Michel Haye.

　　 Young people are always reluctant to accept softness. Even in Nagalil, some young people sometimes have some stupid ideas that want to challenge authority.

　　 "Since you have a plan, then we should spread the news to make people feel at ease, and there is one more thing you must know..."

　　Miche Haye stared at Lynch again, "Are you planning to leave here in the near future?"

Lynch nodded, "I plan to go back to the Federation next week. I bought some things from Mr. Hasana. I want to send these things back. By the way, I will deal with the backlog of work there. The situation will become normal in the future."

Michele Haye nodded noncommitantly, "Mr. Lynch, although I don’t want to speak, there are always people who have failed the enthusiasm of the people of Nagalil. In order to avoid some bad influence, I suggest that you leave before you leave. It's better to have some opinions!"

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① The price of raw leather/fur is very low. The price of a whole piece of raw cowhide is about two to three hundred yuan, but turning these things into finished products can range from several thousand to several tens of thousands. The value-added is not the process flow. , But the brand value of the trademark.

　　

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