Blackstone Code Chapter 306: Attitude change

The question of the Holy Maiden is also one of the most embarrassing issues in Nagalil, and society as a whole shuns them.

The bottom of Nagalil society has a very distorted value. They value chastity very much, and at the same time they are very open at some times, which is very contradictory.

The saint has lost her virginity by serving the gods all the year round. She has been serving various gods all these years, and ordinary families do not want their children to marry such a woman.

At the same time, a family willing to marry such a woman does not have enough capital to support it.

These saintesses are accustomed to doing nothing all day. They take various medicines when they are in the temple, and they are exposed to various scriptures all day long. They have lost the most basic working ability.

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

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

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

They can continue to maintain the life they are used to in those places, and don't need to worry about life until the day they are completely abandoned.

The float gradually moved away, and the car 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 made everything here have a strange twist.

After he got to the hotel and rested for a while, Asir brought the "bills" at dinner.

It can be seen that his mental state has recovered a lot now. Lynch's words in the car have played a good role, and he is starting to get back to work.

"Mr. Hassana asked for 100,000 galils for each leopard lion fur, and for those living leopard lions, each one is 1 million galils!"

According to the official exchange rate, 100,000 galils are about 2,500 Federal Sol, but according to the exchange rate that can actually be exchanged, only 1,200 Federal Sol is enough.

One million Galils is 12,000 Federal Sol, ten times the difference. No wonder Hasanna was furious. Those hunters did cost him a lot of money.

Lynch looked at these bills and threw them back, "Tell him it's 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 a bit, Take 20 percent of his offer as the bottom line."

This kind of raw fur that has not been processed, labelled, or put on the catwalk is not valuable. What is valuable is not itself, but its added value in the commodity society.

There's no way that people like Hassanna could put that added value into it, so it's only worth the price!

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

Lynch was invited by people from all over the province of Magulana to visit. Mayor Mischaye asked Lynch when he had time so they could sit down and have a good talk.

Some businessmen also sent various samples in the hope that Lynch would take the time to look at it, and the best thing would be to meet Lynch in person.

After looking through these things, Lynch decided to have a chat with Mayor Mishehaya first.

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

On the "empty" road, there was only his motorcade. People stopped on both sides of the road, and no matter if they were afraid, curious or hated, they all bowed their heads at this time.

A child in the crowd looked up at Lynch who was sitting in a luxury car. Lynch also saw him. One was full of innocence and curiosity, and the other was calm without the slightest turbulence. Looking at each other from a distance.

The gaze lasted less than three seconds. A woman with a horrified expression reached out and pressed the child's head down. The emotion on her face seemed to beg Lynch not to punish a child for their innocence. .

Seeing that the woman was about to cry, Lynch withdrew his gaze, as if nothing had happened.

The convoy left quickly, people huddled together again, the complexities in their eyes quickly faded, and this was their life.

Mishehaya's house is located in the center of the city. If in the Federation, people prefer to live in the suburbs and take out the land in the center of the city for commercial development, it means countless wealth.

But here, the city center represents not wealth, but status.

Whoever lives in the city center is a decent person with status in the city, and only the lowly refugees live outside the city circle.

This also made the "fun" road not so long. In less than half an hour, Lynch was sitting in the back garden of Mischahaye's house.

It's filled with all kinds of blooming flowers by great gardeners, and everything is so beautiful that it's a stark contrast to the rest of the city.

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

The local tea is not like the popular scented tea in the Commonwealth. It is mainly scented. The tea here is very sweet and has a lot of honey in it. After taking a sip, Lynch lost his interest.

Mishehaya took a sip of the tea in his cup, and added some to himself at the end. After he put down the teapot, he picked up a piece of cake, bit it, and said, "Many people these days You are asking me, what industries do you plan to invest in us, where will you build the factory, and when will it start..."

Lynch looked at him, watching the scum of the broken pastry falling on his clothes, he didn't seem to care much about his image at this time, "People are very much looking forward to waiting for some good news, but several God, 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 for work, not hunting!"

There was an obvious change in Misehaye's attitude. His attitude was actually relatively "soft" a few days ago, but in just a few days, his attitude has changed a bit. The sons of the Lord have a relationship.

Whoever is better will be in the hands of the future governor. The governor and the mayor seem to be only a little bit worse, but they are actually a lot worse.

The governor's son could easily order Mishehaya to do something he might not want to do, and he couldn't resist, the family behind him wouldn't go to war with a local emperor for him, compared to the severe consequences , they are more likely to replace Mishehaye with someone who is obedient, so his attitude has changed a bit now.

For these sons of the governor, 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 like those businessmen in the past. , easily captured by them.

Lynch looked at Misehaye, didn't speak, just looked at him.

His calm gaze made Misehaye a little unbearable. He lowered his head and moved his confrontation with Lynch by slapping the broken heart on his body, and his voice softened a little, "Only the flame burns the most. Only when it is violent can the water in the pot be boiled, and people's enthusiasm is the same, doing it now has more advantages than doing it later, you should understand my words."

At this time, Lynch nodded slightly, "I understand what you mean, how is the power grid capacity of this city?"

Mishehaye was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered, "We...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 Misehaye spoke. Nagalil mainly uses thermal power and small hydropower. Their current power generation can indeed drive the city's electricity demand. To increase electricity consumption and large-scale improvement, the urban power grid will usher in a severe test, as will the power generation capacity.

Mishehaye didn't seem to 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 needs, so do you already have it? Some ideas for a factory?"

Lynch picked up a piece of pastry on the table, broke off a corner and stuffed it into his mouth. It was very sweet. People here seem to have a blind pursuit of sweetness.

"A raw material processing plant, a smelting plant, but before that I have to get 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, there is a factory to produce some tools, and we will use these tools a lot in the future."

"These take time, and if you expect me to conjure up a factory with a wave of my hand~IndoMTL.com~ and give jobs to countless people, it's more useful for you to go to the temple and pray than to talk to me about this here! "

Lynch's attitude can't be said to be tough, but it can't be said to be weak either, which is expected by Misehaye.

Young people are always reluctant, even in Nagalil, some young people sometimes have some stupid ideas of wanting to challenge authority.

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

Mishehaya looked into Lynch's eyes again, "Are you planning to leave here soon?"

Lynch nodded, "I plan to go back to the Commonwealth next week, I bought some things from Mr. Hassana, I want to send these things back, and deal with the backlog of work there, both sides. Running this situation will become normal in the future."

Misehaye nodded noncommittally, "Mr. Lynch, although I am reluctant to speak, there are always people who have let down the enthusiasm of the people of Nagalil. In order to avoid some bad influence, I suggest that you Before leaving, it is best to have some opinions!"

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①, the price of raw leather/fur is very low. The price of a whole raw cowhide is about two or three hundred yuan, but turning these things into finished products can range from thousands to tens of thousands. Not the process, but the brand value of the trademark.

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