Hearing the judgment of the old driver, the performance of the two was different, Sheffield breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't expect that his first experiment did come out of something useful, and the result was still good, at least he didn't kill this poor black man, Helo, who had just come out, saved a life for the first time, but Sheffield will use him to deal with Yankee in the future.

Annabelle's eyes lit up, and she grabbed Sheffield's hand and left, while Sheffield herself was defenseless and almost dragged along, but the girl who was the perpetrator did not mean to stop, and took the boy's hand and ran directly into the castle.

"I said White, is the princess very close to this young man?" The thug who carried the black man out of the dungeon didn't seem to be very well informed, and asked White, who had just been almost made cry by Annabelle.

After asking twice and not responding, I saw White constantly drawing a cross with his finger and praying, "God forbid!" After being called twice, he said, "This may be the only man the princess has come into contact with recently, except for the two bosses." But I now think that this Mr. Sheffield is a good man, otherwise the princess would have scared me just now......"

"Is this what is after the morphine has been purified? Looks more effective than morphine! What's his name? Can it be produced on a large scale? As soon as she returned to the castle, Annabelle grabbed Sheffield's hand directly, and spoke so quickly that it seemed difficult to hide her excitement, so to speak, and the immediate thought she had when she saw the effect was that such a thing should be produced on a large scale.

"You've got a surprisingly large number of questions!" Sheffield said quite helplessly, "I named this thing Valkyrie, it is indeed purer than morphine, as for whether it can be mass-produced, it is naturally possible, but once this thing is stained, it will almost never be quit again!" It's definitely much more harmful than morphine! ”

"Who cares if it's harmful? I just care if it will make money! It's better if you can't quit! Annabelle excitedly stood on tiptoe and kissed the boy, "Large-scale manufacturing is promoted to the whole country, and our money must be too much to spend......

Sheffield, who had just been taken advantage of, was excited, and there was nothing wrong with that! But hearing Annabelle's idea, Sheffield immediately vetoed, "Anna, you didn't listen to me? This thing is several times more dependent than morphine, and it is almost impossible to be relieved by relying on perseverance! Let's not make any money, it's going to kill a lot of people......"

Sheffield was still cowardly at the critical moment, he really couldn't pass his own level, this thing was too harmful, and once people stuck it, it would be wasted. As a Chinese, he knows one thing best, China in later generations is the country with the strictest drug control in the world, and drug dealers are equal to the death penalty! It is because of the great loss on this issue.

"We don't need it, don't you pick up the money on the ground?" Annabelle said angrily and funny, "What are you afraid of?" Edward, if you are a person who fears moral condemnation, I am wrong about you! Do you remember who you are? You are a slave owner, a slave owner who is scolded by the northern newspapers every day, your industry is built on the basis of slavery, and you have to maintain even slavery, and you still care about this little thing? ”

Annabelle grabbed Sheffield's arm and continued to persuade the man in front of her to give up the unrealistic moral yardstick in his heart, he was originally very fond of Sheffield, but if Sheffield showed indecision this time, she would need to re-evaluate the relationship between the two, and she still needed to observe the man.

"Are you asking me to grow poppies? Let me tell you, once you are found to be breaking the law, I won't say anything about it! Do I still want to gain a foothold in China? Large-scale poppy cultivation is absolutely not a no! Sheffield took out a cigar and looked at it a few times, making sure that it was not over-seasoned, so he put it in his mouth with confidence.

"I have a way!" As soon as Annabelle saw Sheffield, she was relieved and said, "It's okay, it's good not to grow it in China, my family is also related in Colombia, and no one knows about growing opium poppies there, so if you can't do it, you can open a plantation!" Is 10,000 acres enough? If it's not enough, it can still expand, and we want the Valkyrie to occupy all the markets as soon as it comes out......"

"It seems that your family's network is all over the Americas, and I want to know where Taylor Manor still has to do with it!" Sheffield was surprised by the size of Taylor's estate at this time, and it was not scientific at all that such a large deal could only be the second largest among slave owners.

"Weird?" Annabelle seemed to see through Sheffield's doubts and smiled toothedly, "The direction of development is different, so you can't simply compare!" If we're going to be ruthless, it's not a problem to destroy the Claires. What if you have money, but who let the family develop early, hundreds of slave owners in this state live on their plantations, and no one can ...... this."

It's really not good that girls are too smart! Taking a puff on his cigar, Sheffield looked away unnaturally. In terms of IQ alone, Annabelle is really much smarter than herself, not to mention her keen eyes and ruthless heart, and the combination of the two is worth talking about.

"I immediately asked my father to contact a friend over there in Colombia!" Annabelle didn't forget Sheffield at this time, kissed the man's cheek again, and said with a smile, "Let's work together to completely control many forces with this thing!" ”

"Feel free to do so! I'll take care of the rest, and it's not a hassle anyway! But my personal suggestion is that it's better to sell to Yankey, which is densely populated! Sheffield said with little interest, and then got up to say goodbye, he felt a heart plug for a long time, the girl herself is strong, and the power is stronger than him! If you get married, you can't suffer from domestic violence......

"When I figure out how to divide the account, I'll visit you in the western suburbs when the time comes!" Annabelle regained her quiet temperament, and shouted at Sheffield's back very ladylikely, this is all an illusion, Sheffield will no longer be confused by this appearance, the dark version of Princess Anna is the real Annabelle.

A week later, Sheffield and Annabelle faced off again at Sheffield Plantation, and Sheffield, who had gotten rid of the psychological burden, would no longer be shocked by Princess Anna's aura at this time, and offered to split the account in half without backing down. After a full day of negotiations, with the participation of three new stewards, the two made clear the division of the two on this matter, Taylor Manor was responsible for opening poppy plantations outside the country and sending poppies to the mainland of the United States, and Sheffield Plantation was responsible for synthesizing products and sales, but Taylor Manor could send an accountant to prevent Sheffield from making false accounts.

"This person is really difficult to deal with, he has calculated everything!" After a whole day of bargaining, the two people who finally finalized all the contracts looked at each other after finishing the matter, and couldn't help but have such a sentence in their hearts at the same time.

"Cheers! Happy cooperation...... "Sheffield and Annabelle touched lightly in their hands, and drank the red wine in the glass face to face, but compared to the girl's politeness, Sheffield, who was born with a bun, dried it up like drinking water, making Charles behind him pout.