Theyar was the chief priest of the city of Mara, and his status was very different from that of the high priest of the temple. [No pop-up novel network]

Being able to mediate the relationship between Chen Yi and the temple in the middle relied on Chen Yi's trust.

Therefore, he did his best to do everything that Chen Yi did, and his attitude was humble as if he had changed a person, and he didn't see the condescension of the Xijiang city-state when it was first established.

Amicably in a welcoming gesture, Iyar laughed at Zhang Jinghaha: "Before I can ask Your Excellency the representative's name, I asked someone to set up a banquet on the tower, how about we talk while eating?" It is very in line with the national conditions of China, Zhang Jingji followed suitably, and said: "The contemptible Zhang Jing is one of the members of the Zhang family. ”

He never mentioned anything about representing Chen Yi or Chen Yi, but he also did not deny it.

What kind of person is Iyaar, who has presided over the sacrificial work in a region for decades, and the magic knights have not seen much, but the fighting knights who dare not panic have seen a lot, listening to Zhang Jingzuo Gu talking about him, Iyar's heart sank, and he asked: "Your Excellency Zhang Jing, did Your Excellency Chen Yi Divine Knight bring me a message?" ”

If it weren't for the people involved in the Jiangning city-state, he would definitely not be so polite.

Compared with the chief priest, the so-called handsome Zhang Jing is really unfamiliar with the lie, and he said: "Your Excellency Chen Yi Divine Knight, two days ago, you praised me for the dedication of the main priest, hehe." "Two days ago, he didn't know who the priest of Iyar was.

There's no way around it.

The priest of Iyar naturally didn't believe it, and he didn't bother to expose it, so he smiled and said, "Let's take the table." "He is the liaison officer of the temple, and he may severely punish the impostor temple officials, but he will not care about the people and affairs of the Xijiang city-state.

This is a matter of "principle" that Chen Yi has repeatedly emphasized.

Because of this, Iyar neither demolished Zhang Jing nor bothered to pay attention to him. Two or three minutes after he sat down, he pretended to be in trouble, got up and left.

Leaving a small priest to accompany Zhang Jing to drink, it suddenly made the banquet boring.

"When will the priest return?" Zhang Pei waited for 20 minutes and became impatient.

"I don't know, is there any news I can relay?" If it is said that it is a small sacrifice, it is also a time-tested politician, and he can easily deal with two young people on the earth.

No matter what Zhang Jing said, he got a similar answer.

When he had no choice, he had to say as surprisingly as he could: "We can sell a batch of knight's spears at a cheaper price." "You guys?"

"Xuzhou Heavy Industry flagship store. We offer a 50% discount sale for the brave warriors of the Temple. The spears purchased by the Ginmori Leather Divine Knight are from our shop. Zhang Jing had no feeling for the sale of the first spear, but was very interested in the sale of hundreds of spears.

The little priest was really affected and said "oh": "This is a bit interesting, but we have signed a contract with His Excellency Mo Shaoqiu." ”

"It doesn't matter if we sign a contract, we can re-sign another contract, such as a long-term supply contract." Just like other families in the Western Continent, everyone wants to take advantage of the shortage of materials to sign a long-term contract, but not many can succeed.

The little priest was surprised for a moment, and hesitated: "Sounds good, but I'm not qualified to make a decision." "We can supply hundreds of spears. Please explain this to the Priest of Iyar. Zhang Jing didn't want to say too much, so as not to completely suppress the price.

After all, it is something that has to pass through the passage, and it is very possible to descend again. Of course, in the foreseeable years, the tonnage of the channel will gradually increase, and the price reduction can be expected.

"Wait a minute." 1 The little priest hesitated for a moment and went out.

Zhang Jing thought he had a plan, and laughed at Mimi's chin without a beard.

Zhang Pei, who was left, put his hands together and whispered, "Grab business, is it okay?" ”

"If we don't rob them, they will think that we are weak and easy to bully."

Zhang Pei squinted at his brother, sensing his anger, and naturally remembered the video of the bribe rejection, and said with a smile: "Don't think too much, that video just happened to happen." ”

"I'm not like you."

Zhang Jing also realized that it was wrong after saying this, but the conversation was over.

Iyar delayed for a long time and did not come down.

Waiting until the soup was cold, Shi Shiran appeared and said, "The presiding priest of Iyar has decided to maintain the sanctity of the contract. ”

"What? Sanctity? Zhang Jing's mind was bright, and he said in a muffled voice: "You mean, you'd rather huā double the price than ask for our spears?" ”

"Yes."

"What about 4% off?"

"I'm sorry, the contract has been finalized and there is no going back."

Zhang Pei was smart for a moment and asked, "What is the content of the contract?" ”

The little priest looked back, and after receiving the instruction, he replied, "All military supplies in the temple war must be purchased from Mr. Chen Yi first. ”

"Since it's a priority, then our price is lower, shouldn't it be a higher priority?" The little priest smiled and did not answer.

A few hundred spears are of course extremely important, but that huā is the money of the temple. The main priest of Iyar relied on Chen Yi for food, and of course he paid more attention to Chen Yi's feelings. Use the right of priority the day after you sign the contract? No matter how good the reasons may be, it is a politically wrong decision.

Zhang Jing estimated that he would never be able to understand the deep-seated reason, so he could only angrily accuse the collusion between officials and businessmen, and after returning to the city-state of Jiangning, he wrote an article published in Xijiang

It's a forum that anyone can see, including naturalized natives of the Western World. Although only a few indigenous people with a high control coefficient have access

The article seemed to sink silently, as if no one noticed.

Zhang Jing looked at it every day and found that no one cared, so he was naturally depressed.

At the beginning, Zhang Pei also persuaded "The Western Continent is a real-name network, of course everyone doesn't dare to talk nonsense" or "The article will have an effect when it is sent, don't worry".

But Zhang Jing, like many children of official eunuchs, couldn't listen to the contradictory words at all, and when he returned to his residence, he still lost his temper.

Zhang Lao saw it in his eyes, and he didn't bother to convince, and on the return day of the second week, he ordered him to return to the family and not come.

Zhang Jing didn't dare to lose his temper in front of the old man, but until he arrived on Earth, he was trembling with anger.

The butler and the servant were afraid of provoking him, so they had to guess before they went to deliver the meal. At dinner that day, it was an unlucky child from his hometown who won the bid.

"Young Master Zhang, it's time to eat." The unlucky child pushes the food cart, like a silly child who has not woken up in the hotel.

"Fuck off."

The hapless child did not dare to leave and left the dining cart outside the door.

Listening to the sound of going downstairs, Zhang Jing opened the door for a long time and dragged the food in the dining car inside.

Thirty seconds later, there was another knock on the door.

Zhang Jing suddenly felt deceived psychologically, and angrily threw the door open.

"Second Brother Zhang." A weather-beaten old face came out.

"Po Tan?"

"I'd like to discuss something with you." Po Tan said, squeezing in through the crack in the door, smiling wonderfully.

The priest of Iyar changed into festive attire and rushed to the city-state of Xijiang again. rejected a discount worth hundreds of millions of yuan, of course, he had to ask for credit in front of Chen Yi.

The white sacrificial robe, with intricate folds and gold threads, has a solemn and solemn appearance, and has a faint sense of majesty, as if a monster has draped the Forbidden City on its body and made a pyramid as an inner kù. He tucked the small note he had prepared in advance into the cuff and, after careful inspection, placed it at a distance of 1

kilometers away, I stepped out of the carriage and walked to meet him as a sign of piety.

Iyar tried many ways to express his devotion, and the "beauty" used to play and the "beast" to play were written on the gift list. However, the attitude of the Xijiang people towards beauties is similar to that of wild beasts, and they even have to go through the process of quarantine, and since then, the chief priest has given up the intention of giving gifts.

The beautiful and formal interests can get a little bit of good attention, and Chen Yi's attitude is also good, so Yial naturally keeps it down.

For him, walking 1,000 meters is nothing.

The massive drake played with its horns with its hair in boredom, dragging the equally massive carriage and following behind Bishop Eyal with a clanging sound.

Although it was a bit noisy, it was mainly from the carriage, and the wheels made of rubber were unusually quiet.

In the hotel on the east side of the office, Zhang Lao, who was pouring himself a drink, stretched out his head and saw the priest of Iyar bending down to enter the office.

"This guy doesn't know how deep his roots are in the Western Continent."

Similar questions have long lingered in the minds of domestic high-level leaders.

Everything they heard about the Western Continent was heard from Chen Yi's mouth: almost everything they invested in the Western Continent was also in Chen Yi's hands.

Of course, at this time, the high-level did not realize that the subway could only be controlled by Chen Yi, and they thought that it was some kind of special driving skill, even if Chen Yi was reluctant to announce it, the self-proclaimed elite gentlemen also believed that they could explore and master it.

What they valued most was originally the power of the Passage Committee, and everyone was very concerned about how much material could be transported to the Western Continent and how much wealth could be transported back to Earth.

But now, many people, including the elders, have to think a little more and think a little more deeply when they see the attitude of the natives of the Western Continent.

The burden of family inheritance often falls on the strongest. While others can pursue short-term interests regardless of the future, the strong have to think more, more.

"Mao'er, ask Elder Chen if he has time, let's go over." "Now?" Mao'er is his nephew, and he is very familiar with Zhang Lao's afternoon tea habits, but it is rare to see him do things before and after drinking tea.

Zhang Lao nodded lightly, thinking: In the current situation, if we don't get close to the Chen family, I'm afraid that there will only be leftovers in the future.

The interests of the Western Continent are really amazing, and if the business is good, it is enough to protect the five generations of dignitaries. This is the yòu bait released by Chen Yi, or the benefits of deliberately flowing out of the hand, and the only criterion for judging is loyalty. Young people like Zhang Pei and Zhang Jing don't understand, but Zhang Lao understands it very well. @。