Chapter Eighty-Five: Sacrifice to the Gods! Business is coming to the door again!

"Two million, that's it!" Yang Xie shook his head, but he felt that he did not lose money in this transaction.

2 million to buy a person's 10 years of freedom is definitely a bargain worth the money.

And Yang Xie also has his own plans.

A person who is controlled, to manage infinite film and television for him, is definitely the most reassuring thing.

As for the money...... For Yang Xie, the gold and various jewels of the Resident Evil world, as well as the antiques shipped back from the Tokyo City Museum, were still placed in the military base and were not disposed of.

Green Sheep Ranch!

Zhang Jingyu was in a very bad mood in the past two days, this year's ranch business was sluggish, and he spent a lot of money to introduce excellent foreign horse breeds, and he also died halfway, so that Zhang Jingyu's ranch suffered heavy losses at the same time, and also faced the problem of ranch sales and capital turnover.

If the ranch cannot be sold for a day, there is no way to solve the problem of funding.

The old customers in the past, also because of the sluggish business in the meat market, many large customers have stopped renewing their contracts some time ago.

"Mr. Zhang, I remember, a week ago, a Mr. Yang called me and said that he was coming to visit the ranch. Then there was no news! "Mr. Li, the deputy manager of Qingyang Ranch, suddenly remembered the potential customer Mr. Yang who could let Qingyang Ranch solve the market.

"Such an important lead, why didn't you say it earlier? Also, since it's a lead, didn't you have the salesperson follow up? Zhang Jingyu sat at the conference table in the conference room and asked.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Yang called me again at that time, saying that there was something temporary and it didn't happen. It just so happened that I received your notice again, so I went on a business trip to Haishi to negotiate a contract with Manager Zhao of Sihai Meat Factory. Of course, Mr. Zhang, this is also my negligence at work, and I am willing to accept the punishment! After Deputy Manager Li explained, he said sincerely.

In fact, Deputy Manager Li didn't think that Mr. Yang, who called, would become a big customer of Qingyang Ranch.

After all, the recent meat market has been sluggish, and there is not a single customer who is willing to find the door, all of them are salespeople from the ranch, running around to find customers.

"Deputy Manager Li, you can call that Mr. Yang now to ask about the situation!" Zhang Jingyu commanded.

Now is a crisis period for Qingyang Ranch, and every potential customer is very important to Qingyang Ranch.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang!" Deputy Manager Li took out his mobile phone and found Mr. Yang's phone, and then after dialing the phone, he was reminded that the phone he dialed was not in the service area.

"Mr. Zhang, the other party's phone is not in the service area! It seems that Mr. Yang cannot be contacted for the time being! Deputy Manager Li reported.

Zhang Jingyu thought for a while and said, "Do you know that Mr. Yang is from this city?" ”

"Mr. Zhang, that Mr. Yang's caller ID is the city's phone number! It should be a local! ”

"Then go check!" Zhang Jingyu's face was not good, and he said.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang!" Deputy Manager Li knew that Mr. Zhang was in a bad mood, so he hurriedly got up and went to check the identity of Mr. Yang.

Ancient times!

The people of the Suiren tribe, because Lord Vulcan extradited all the dire wolves and giant pigs in the tribe to the divine realm.

Therefore, the harvest of the tribe's human race hunting has gradually decreased, and the stored animal meat has been eaten, and the hunted animal meat has not been able to keep up with the tribe's human race at all.

Dire wolves are the hunting companions of the Suiren tribe and the Terrans, just like hunting dogs.

In the cave of the Suiren tribe, the high priest of the tribe sits on a stone pier, and the warriors of the tribe stand below.

"It's been a long time since Lord Vulcan has descended on our Suiren tribe! According to the Vulcan Lord, the year is divided into four seasons, and this winter is approaching, and there are many people who are hungry every day. The priest intended for the tribe to sacrifice to the gods. Pray to the Vulcan to go down to the lower realm and solve the problem of food for the people of our tribe. Promise, go and tell your people to prepare livestock to sacrifice to the gods! The High Priest said.

"Father, I'll arrange it!" He then walked out of the cave and instructed his people to prepare cattle for sacrifice.

When the people of the Suiren tribe heard that they were going to sacrifice to the heavens and prayed for food from the gods, they gathered at the bottom of the altar.

Boss Liang and others were arranged to slaughter livestock.

A group of people lived a particularly hard and aggrieved life in this ancient era.

But no one dared to complain or anything like that.

Because now a few of them are talking, and the primitive people can understand it.

Next, the people of the Suiren tribe collectively knelt down to worship the god and prayed for the arrival of the god of fire.

This scene, watching Boss Liang and others, it was a shock.

Facing Yang Xie in his heart, he became more awe-inspiring.

However, the people of the Suiren tribe prayed for a long time, but they did not see the arrival of the Vulcan Lord.

They all fell silent and looked at the high priest of the tribe.

The high priest was about to speak, when a white light suddenly appeared on several platforms.

"Ah, it's Lord Vulcan who has appeared!" The people of the Suiren tribe bowed down one after another.

Yang Xie was still in the pawnshop in the ancient town before, and suddenly felt that in the depths of his soul, there was a feeling of being called.

Before he could think deeply, the door of time and space automatically opened in front of his eyes.

But the next scene Yang Xie saw was a little inexplicable.

He actually appeared directly on the altar of the Suiren tribe! The people of the Suiren tribe under the altar knelt on the ground!

"Promise, meet the teacher!"

"Su, meet the teacher!"

Promise and Tizi Su, one after another respectfully worshipped.

"High priest, promise, what are you calling this god for?" Yang Xie looked at the thousands of tribes and human races kneeling below, and asked in his heart with doubts.

The gate of time and space suddenly opened, and it must have something to do with the human race of the Suiren tribe and the sacrifice to the gods!

When the promise explained the situation, Yang Xie was embarrassed.

After all, it was he who brought nearly 100 dire wolves of the Suiren tribe to Resident Evil, which caused the human race of the Suiren tribe to go out hunting without relying on the dire wolves.

It wasn't until the vast majority of the Terrans of the Suiren tribe began to be in a state of hunger that the helpless high priest chose to sacrifice to the gods.

"O people of this God, this God feels your piety! God will give you food for the winter, so that you don't have to go hungry again! Yang Xie said.

The Terrans of the Suiren tribe, after listening to the oracle of Lord Vulcan, kowtowed excitedly.

There are even some tribesmen who buzz the ground with their heads.

Yang Xie stretched out his hand and asked the people of the tribe to get up.

This stopped the tribesmen's fanatical affection.

Yang Xie looked at Tizi Su again and asked, "Su, have you finished weaving your straw sandals?" ”

"Teacher, look?" Su took out a pair of exquisite green straw sandals and looked at the Celestial God with a look of hope.

"Your ...... of straw sandals" Yang Xie was surprised by the exquisite straw sandals woven by Tiz's Su.

This weaving technique, there is no one.

Could it be that the creative power of people in ancient times, once it is opened after being guided, there will be a great explosion like the power of the wilderness?!

"Teacher, isn't it good?" I was a little flustered.

"Su, the straw sandals you knit are perfect!" Yang Xie praised.

After hearing this, his face showed joy!

Yang Xie then left the Suiren tribe and prepared to prepare food for the people of the Suiren tribe to transport to ancient times.

Just when Yang Xie returned to the pawnshop in the ancient town, less than half a cup of tea, a man and a woman walked in from outside the pawnshop.

"Business is coming to you again!" Yang Xie said in surprise.

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