I thought that Nell should be on Nagalil's side now, but Lynch asked, only to know that Nell had returned to the Federation, and he was in Buppen.

Less than half an hour after he ended his contact with Garton, Nell appeared in Lynch's house.

"You should get me some cigarettes, especially in the Black Gold Age. It's too difficult to buy!" Nell couldn't help complaining when he first entered the house.

In the past, federal tobacco merchants did not limit the monthly quota of a certain kind of cigarettes in each store. They wished that their cigarettes could sell 10,000 cigarettes in these stores a month!

But the new cigarettes are different at every moment, especially in the black gold era. The lowest-level stores can only get ten from the channel each month. The golden age is 30, and the silver age is unlimited.

Only after buying a certain amount of cigarettes, the level is upgraded, and the number of cigarettes you can get each month will increase.

There are a total of twenty-one levels in the entire level, with two upgrades for each level. Even if at the end, a store is upgraded to a full level, you can only get fifty black gold in a month.

Many people think that this kind of high-end cigarettes should be difficult to sell. In fact, the opposite is true. Those who are curious and want to try new things, and those who want to consume themselves, are very fond of the black gold era.

People scolded Lynch and their conscience was darkened every moment, and they paid to put a pack of twelve cigarettes in their pockets, and then went to public social occasions to take them out.

Tear off an individually packaged seal, put the cigarette in the mouth coolly, tilted his head to ignite, put one hand in his trouser pocket, then tilted his head to look to the side, and spit out a puff of cigarette...

Buppen is a wealthy city, where people are more wealthy than people in other places, and this system is for stores that have consumer audiences.

After all, there is no limit in the Silver Age. Shops without high spending power will not be nervous that their cigarettes have nowhere to buy, but they are really not enough to sell. They can only try their best to increase their purchase quantity.

The price is that they overstock every month and buy more Silver Age to upgrade their ranks as soon as possible.

Many people think Lynch is stupid. If these cigarettes are so easy to sell, why not let them go?

In fact, who knows that the real reason is that the tobacco in his hand can't keep up.

The shredded tobacco in the Silver Age does not need to be too good. The federal local shredded tobacco plus some Nagalil wild shredded tobacco can be used to make a suitable taste. The federal local tobacco production is huge, so low-grade cigarettes can be supplied in unlimited quantities.

However, high-end cigarettes are far too late to be supplied. Nagalil has already begun to cultivate tobacco fields. If you want an unlimited supply, you will have to wait until the end of the year at least.

Even Nell, Lynch's father, could not buy much of the Black Gold Age.

"I don't have too much." Lynch replied casually, "I don't know you are back."

Nell walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down casually. Since he divorced Serra, he has become very cool. "I came back when there was a commotion over there. I don't want to experience that kind of awfulness again. Experience."

His business there, that is, Lynch's business, has been influenced by local sports and politics more than once, and has been impacted. The feeling of losing one's life anytime and anywhere is terrible.

When he knew that someone had begun to gather to make trouble, he bought a summons for the federation and returned directly.

He has a big house in another middle-class community, which houses his three wives, which Lin Qi only knows.

After the maid brought the drink, Lynch asked him, "How is your life and work over there now? I'm a little indifferent and haven't paid attention to your situation for a long time."

Nell leaned back on the sofa, pressing one hand on the horizontal head of the back of the sofa, "Fortunately, between the locals and us...", he shook his head and turned his wrists. He didn't know how to describe it. That kind of relationship.

It took a long time before I found a word that might be suitable, "...the contradiction is not as deep as before. They began to trust us and are willing to actively serve us."

"Including this time you want to open up tobacco fields, many farmers expressed their willingness to serve us, and they also asked me if I would collect wild tobacco leaves."

Lynch nodded while listening. When he got here, he nodded with his hand, "No, we don't want to be wild, and you have to protect those wild tobacco fields, and you'd better buy their land."

Nell looked at Lynch with a foggy face, as if asking him why he was crazy.

Perhaps after understanding Nell’s confusion, Lynch explained, “We will focus on promoting the difference between wild tobacco and cultivated tobacco in the next stage. You know, rich people are willing to spend a hundred times the money to do something. Stupid thing."

"People will believe that wild things must be good things, and we have to satisfy some of their fantasies."

Nell thought about it seriously, and felt that what Lynch said was very reasonable. That's why he was always working for Lynch. He lacked that one percent of the aura.

After the father and son talked about common work situations, Lynch suddenly asked, "How are you getting along with the locals?"

Nell curled his mouth and shrugged his shoulders, "It's okay, I never make things difficult for them, and they are willing to communicate."

"If one day, we need you to be a councillor, do you think you can do it?"

After Lynch had finished speaking, Nell's open mouth could no longer close.

"My God, let me be a councillor?" he said, laughing loudly. "This joke is not funny, Lynch, you can let me be a manager or a boss, but let me be a councillor? "

"I don't have this kind of experience, and I don't want to try that much."

Lynch didn't say anything right away, just continued to talk about this topic.

"Now that the little congressman has made a mistake, he will almost disappear in the political system of Mengwu, and may be transferred to the federal side to be imprisoned."

"The reason is to prevent the local ruling class from releasing him illegally or rescuing him."

"So we chose a new, better controlled person who is more inclined to us, Garton, you know."

Nell nodded, "I know this young man, he has inherited his father's property, and he has maintained it well."

Mr. Simon still has a lot of businesses in Nagalil, and he can make two or three hundred thousand federal Sol every year and it will definitely not be a small business.

In the past, he relied on the Playton monopoly system to make money, but now he has turned to the Federation, and doing federal business may not be as profitable as before, but it will not be much worse.

He is a young and rich man who is rare in the local area and has done a good job. Many people know him. At the same time, he is a sign of the success of the locals.

In fact, the main reason for Garton's success is his local identity, which is too important.

The locals will support him more strongly than the foreigners. As long as he is not a **** himself, success is a simple matter.

Nell thought for a while and said, "If he is suitable, then there is no need to change councillors. I really am not that piece of material."

Lynch just smiled.

"Even if he is more inclined to our position than anyone else, he is not a federal member, do you understand?"

"And you happen to be a good fit for this position."

"You married three locals as wives. One of them is said to be giving birth?"

Nell was a little shy when talking about this with his children. He was almost fifty years old, and he had a new life. This also...

But the fact is the fact, and he can only blink Lynch's gaze at him a little embarrassingly.

"Yes, the due date is August."

Lynch spread his hands, "Look, you will have a mixed-race offspring. This is the best choice for the locals."

"They will give you the equivalent of recognition to the locals, because your child is a mixed-race, I suggest you let your wife who is going to give birth to Nagalil."

"That child will inherit certain things from birth, precious things."

"In addition to these, you are still carrying out business and construction in the local area. Many people rely on you for their livelihoods. You have prestige, wealth, and upper-level relationships. You are also integrated with the locals. There is also a Nagarilian. Son, who could be more suitable than you?"

Listening to these words Lynch said, Nell didn't seem to deny so resolutely at the beginning, "I don't know..."

"I didn't mean to force you. I just gave you a suggestion. You have to seriously consider it."

"Garden will be down for at most four years. Being in that position for a long time will make him more influential and influential. The key is that he is a native, which does not meet my requirements over there."

"We can only change people, and I hope it's you, Nell."

"You are my father, I trust you so much, don't you let me down, okay?"

Nell was speechless, and he was silent for a while, "You shouldn't be so anxious, are you?"

Lynch nodded, "Yes, you still have four years to think about it, even if you don't think about it for you, you still have to think about it for your children."

He picked up a black gold supreme, handed it to Nell, and at the same time point it to himself, "You know, he can't live on the federal side, some rules don't allow it."

"Every one of us will die~lightnovelpub.net~waiting for you...Sorry, I shouldn't say that, but I must say that again."

Nell nodded in understanding.

"Twenty years later, thirty years later, how old will he be, and how old are your remaining children?"

"When you give birth to them, you have to give them something that they can rely on, don't you think?"

Lynch could not help but laughed, "God, not everyone can be like me, if every child of you is mine, the world is yours!"

This is not a joke, Nell really listened to it.

It is impossible for his children to surpass Lynch, and they can control the rule of a region at the age of twenty-three, if his "brothers" make trouble with him.

Lynch must have a thousand ways to make them disappear cleanly.

Even if this kind of thing didn't happen, it seemed impossible to ask Lynch to help those younger brothers. He had to leave something for his children.