Blackstone Code Chapter 977: Always consider the child

I thought that Nell should be on Nagalil's side now, but I didn't expect Lynch to ask, only to know that Nell had returned to the Federation and was in Bupen.

Nell showed up at Lynch's house less than half an hour after he ended his contact with Garton.

"You should get me some cigarettes, especially in the black and gold era, it's too hard to buy!", Nell couldn't help complaining as soon as he entered the house.

In the past, federal tobacconists did not set a monthly limit for a certain type of cigarette, and they wished they could sell 10,000 cigarettes a month in these stores. !

However, the new cigarettes are different every moment, especially in the black and gold era. The lowest-level stores can only get ten cigarettes from the channel every month, thirty cigarettes in the golden era, and unlimited in the silver era.

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

The entire level has a total of twenty-one levels, and each level increases by two. Even if a store is fully upgraded at the end, it can only get fifty black gold eras in a month.

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

People scolded Lynch and every moment with a black conscience while paying to pocket a pack of twelve cigarettes and then going out to open social occasions to take them out.

Tear open the seal of an independent package, put the cigarette into the mouth neatly, tilted his head to light it, put one hand in his trouser pocket, then tilted his head and looked to the side, and exhaled a puff of cigarette...

Bureen is a wealthy city, people here are richer than people elsewhere, and this system is for those shops that have a consumer audience.

After all, there is no limit to the silver age. Stores without high spending power will not be nervous that they have nowhere to buy cigarettes, but there are really not enough to sell. They can only try their best to increase the quantity of their purchases.

The price is that they overstock each month and buy more Silver Age to improve their level as soon as possible.

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

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

Silver Age shredded tobacco doesn't need to be too good. You can mix up a suitable taste with federal local shredded tobacco and some Nagalil wild shredded tobacco. The federal tobacco production is huge, so low-grade cigarettes can be supplied in unlimited quantities.

But high-end cigarettes are far too late to supply. Nagalil has already started to cultivate tobacco fields, and they want an unlimited supply, at least until the end of the year.

Even Nell, Lynch's father, couldn't buy much of the Black Gold era.

"I don't have much either." Lynch replied casually, "I didn't know you were back."

Nell walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down casually, since he and Sera divorced he has become very dashing, "I came back when there was a commotion over there, I don't want to go through it again. That bad experience."

His business over there, which is Lynch's business, has been affected by local movements and politics more than once, and it has been impacted. The feeling of losing his own life anytime, anywhere is terrible.

When he knew that someone started to gather and make trouble, he bought a summons back to the Federation and came back directly.

He had a big house in another middle-class neighborhood that housed his three wives, which Lynch also knew.

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

Nell leaned back on the sofa, pressing one hand on the cross head of the sofa, "Fortunately, now between the locals and us...", he shook his head and rolled his wrists, he didn't know How to describe that relationship.

It took a long time to find 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 are going to reclaim tobacco fields, many farmers expressed their willingness to serve us, and they also asked me if I would accept wild tobacco leaves."

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

Nell looked at Lynch with a confused look, as if asking him what was going on.

Perhaps understanding Nell's confusion, Lynch explained, "Our next phase will focus on promoting the difference between wild and cultivated tobacco, you know, rich people are willing to spend a hundred times as much. Do something stupid."

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

Nell thought for a moment and felt that what Lynch said made sense. That's why he was always working for Lynch. He lacked that one percent of aura.

After the father and son chatted a few words about ordinary work, Lynch suddenly asked, "How are you getting along with the locals?"

Nell pouted and shrugged, "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 member of parliament, do you think you can do it?"

After Lynch's words, Nell's open mouth couldn't close.

"My God, let me be a congressman?" he said, laughing loudly first, "This joke is not very funny, Lynch, you can make me a manager, or a boss, but let me be Be a member of parliament?"

"I don't have that experience and I don't really want to try it."

Lynch did not say anything immediately, but continued to talk about the subject.

"Now that little congressman has made a mistake, he will almost disappear from the political system of Mengwu, and he may be transferred to the Federation for detention."

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

"So we picked a new one, more controlled, more inclined to us, Garton, you know."

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

Mr. Simon still has a lot of business in Nagalil. If he can earn 200,000 to 300,000 Federal Sol every year, it will definitely not be a small business.

In the past, he relied on the Preton monopoly system to make money, but now he has turned to the Commonwealth. The business of the Commonwealth may not be as profitable as before, but it will not be much worse.

He is a rare and well-done young rich man in the local area. Many people know him and he is also a sign of success for the locals.

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

The locals will support him much more than the foreigners, and as long as he's not a **** himself, success is easy.

Nell thought for a moment, then said, "If he's right, then there's no need to change MPs. I'm really not that material."

Lynch just smiled.

"Even though he leans more towards our side than anyone else, he's not a Commonwealth, you understand?"

"And you, just fit the position."

"You married three local wives, and one is said to be giving birth?"

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

But the truth is the truth, and he can only flicker the gaze that Lynch casts at him with some embarrassment.

"Yes, due in August."

Lynch spread his hands, "Look, you'll also have a mixed-race descendant, which is the best choice for the locals."

"They will give you the equivalent of a local recognition, and since your child is of mixed blood, I suggest that you send your wife to Nagalil to give birth."

"That child will inherit something from birth, something precious."

"In addition to these, you also carry out business and construction in the local area, many people rely on you for a living, you have prestige, wealth, high-level connections, and you are integrated with the local people. There is also a Nagari Son of Erren, who could be more suitable than you?"

Listening to what Lynch said, Nell didn't deny it as firmly as he did at first, "I don't know..."

"I don't mean to force you, just give you a suggestion, you have to seriously consider it."

"Garden will be down in four years at most. Being in that position for a long time will make him unite people's hearts and make him more influential. The key is that he is an aboriginal, which does not meet my requirements there."

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

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

Nell was at a loss for words, he was silent for a while, "You shouldn't be in such a hurry, right?"

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

He picked up a black gold Supreme, handed it to Nell, and also lit it for himself, "You know, he can't live on this side of the Federation, some rules don't allow that."

"We're all going to die~IndoMTL.com~waiting for you...sorry, I shouldn't have said that, but I have to."

Nell nodded in understanding.

"Twenty years from now, thirty years from now, how old will he be, and how old will the rest of your children be?"

"You give them something to rely on when you give them birth, don't you think?"

Lynch couldn't help laughing when he said, "God, not everyone can be like me, if every child of yours is like me, the world is yours!"

It wasn't a joke, Nell really got it.

His kids couldn't possibly surpass Lynch, and at twenty-three could control the rule of an area if his "brothers" got into trouble with him.

Lynch must have a thousand ways to make them disappear.

Even if this doesn't happen, it seems unlikely that Lynch wants to help those younger brothers. He has to leave something for his children.