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

There is a very distorted value at the bottom of Nagalil society, they value chastity very much, and at the same time they are very open at times, which is paradoxical.

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

At the same time, families who are willing to marry such a woman do not have enough capital to support it.

These saints have become accustomed to doing nothing all day long, they take all kinds of drugs when they are in the temple, they are exposed to all kinds of scriptures all day long, and they have lost the most basic ability to work.

Nagalil is not a country of abundance, and one person in a family can support everyone if he has a job.

Every member of the family here has to work together to maintain a normal life, and those who are willing to marry these holy women 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 where the skin and meat business is carried out, and some people will be interested in these holy women who have served the gods, which is also the choice of most holy women.

They can continue to live in those places to which they have long been accustomed and do not need to worry about life until the day they are completely abandoned.

As the floats faded away, the cars parked on the side of the road started again, and the awe and curiosity in the eyes of the people on the side of the road gave everything here a strange twist.

After he arrived at the hotel, he rested for a while, and at dinner Asr delivered a "bill".

It was evident that he had recovered a lot of his mental condition now, and Lynch's words in the car had a good effect, and he began to return to work.

"Mr. Hassana has made a request of 100,000 galils for every leopard lion fur, and for those leopard lions who are alive, each one is a million galils!"

One hundred thousand galils is about two thousand five hundred federal soles at the official exchange rate, but at the exchange rate that can be exchanged, only one thousand two hundred federal soles is enough.

One million Galil is 12,000 federal soles, a tenfold difference, no wonder Hassana is furious, those hunters did make him lose a lot of money.

Lynch looked at the bills and threw them back, "Tell him it's impossible, each requirement is reduced by a zero, this is our bottom line, of course, if he is willing to accept the bond payment, he can raise it appropriately, with twenty percent of his quotation as the bottom line." ”

This raw fur, which has not been processed, not labeled, and not on the runway, is not valuable, not in itself, but in its added value in a commodity society.

Hassana can't inject that added value into it, so it's only worth the price (1)!

Asr quickly took notes, which was his job, and after solving the problem, he picked up his notebook and began to talk about the rest of the schedule.

Lynch was being invited from all over the province of Magulana, and Mayor Mishehaye was asking when Lynch had time and they could sit down and talk.

Other businessmen sent in a variety of samples in the hope that Lynch would take the time to check them out, and best of all, meet Lynch in person.

After looking through these things, Lynch decided to talk to Mayor Mishehaye first.

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

The "empty" road was filled with only his convoys, and the people stopped on both sides of the road, and whether they looked at them with fear, curiosity, or hatred, they all bowed their heads.

A child in the crowd looked up at Lynch, who was sitting in a luxury car, and Lynch saw him, one with innocence and curiosity in his eyes, and the other calmly without the slightest wave, and they looked at each other from a not too far distance.

The staring lasted less than three seconds, and a woman with a frightened expression reached out and pressed the child's head down, as if begging Lynch not to punish a child for being innocent.

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

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

Mishehaye's house is located in the heart of the city, and if in the Confederation, people would rather live in the suburbs than take out the land in the city center for commercial development, which means untold wealth.

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

Whoever can live in the city center is a decent person of status in the city, and only those lowly refugees live outside the city circle.

It also made the "fun" road less long, and in less than half an hour, Lynch was sitting in the back garden of Mishehaye's house.

Brilliant horticulturists fill the area with blooming flowers, and everything is so beautiful that it contrasts with the rest of the city.

Surrounded by blooming flowers and natural aromas, the maid brought tea and snacks to the two.

The local tea is not like the popular flower tea in the Federation, which is mainly based on smell, and the tea here tastes very sweet, and there is a lot of honey in it, and Lynch has no more interest after taking a sip.

Mishehaye took a big sip of the tea in his cup, and at the end he added some more to himself, and after putting the teapot down, he picked up a piece of pastry, and as he took a bite, he said, "Many people have been asking me these days, what kind of industries are you going to invest in us, where are you going to build a factory, and when will you start working......

Lynch looked at him, watching the crumbling slag of the pastry fall on the hem of his clothes, and he didn't seem to care too much about his image at this time, "People are waiting for some good news very much in anticipation, but for several days, no new news has come, 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 to do things, not hunting!"

There is a noticeable change in Mishehaye's attitude, his attitude was actually "soft" before these days, but in just a few days, his attitude has changed somewhat, which is actually related to the sons of the governor.

Whoever is better will be in the hands of the governor in the future, and the governor and the mayor seem to be just a little bit different, but in fact they are much worse.

The governor's son could easily order Mishehaye to do something he might not be willing to do, and he couldn't resist, the family behind him wouldn't go to war with a native emperor for him, and they were more likely to replace Mishehaye with an obedient one than this grim consequence, so his attitude had changed a little now.

For the governor's sons, how to turn Lynch's things into their own became a test, and their brothers began to work very tacitly, thinking that Lynch would be taken down by them as easily as the merchants had done before.

Lynch looked at Mishehaye and didn't speak, just looked at him.

His calm gaze made Mishehaye a little unbearable, he lowered his head and removed his gaze from the confrontation with Lynch by slapping the stubble on his body, and his voice softened slightly, "Only when the flame burns the most violently, can the water in the pot be boiled, and people's enthusiasm is the same, there are more advantages to doing it now than doing it later, you should understand my words." ”

Lynch nodded slightly at this time, "I see what you mean, how capable is the city's power grid?"

Mishehaye was stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses, "We'...... Can afford your electricity needs!"

"But what you said gives me a very reluctant feeling!"

There was a brief hesitation when Mishehaye spoke, Nagalil is mainly thermal power and small hydropower two power generation methods, their current power generation can indeed bring the city's electricity demand, but if once you want to increase electricity consumption, large-scale increase, the city grid will usher in a severe test, power generation capacity is also.

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 some ideas for building 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, and the people here seemed to have a blind pursuit of sweetness.

"A raw material processing plant, a smelting factory, but before that I have to have someone survey where there is an iron ore mine. ”

"I'm going to put the factory in the mine, which saves a lot of money, and there's also a factory to produce some tools, which we're going to use a lot in the future. ”

"It takes time, and if you expect me to conjure up a factory with a wave of my hand and get jobs for countless people, it's more useful for you to go to the temple and pray than to talk to me about it here!"

Lynch's attitude cannot be said to be tough, but it cannot be said to be weak either, which is expected by Mishehaye.

Young people are always unconvinced, and even in Nagalil, there are some young people who sometimes have some stupid ideas to challenge authority.

"Since you have a plan, then we should spread the word so that people can rest assured, and there is one more thing you must know......"

Mishehaye stared into Lynch's eyes again, "Are you planning to leave here in the near future?"

Lynch nodded, "I'm going to go back to the Federation next week, I bought some things from Mr. Hassana, I'm going to send these things back, and by the way, deal with the backlog over there, this situation will be normal in the future." ”

Mishehaye nodded noncommittally, "Mr. Lynch, although I am reluctant to speak, there are always some people who have failed the enthusiasm of the people of Nagalil, and in order to avoid some bad effects, I suggest that you have some statements before leaving!"

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(1), the price of raw leather/fur is very low, the price of a whole piece of raw cowhide is about two or three hundred yuan, but to turn these things into finished products, as little as a few thousand, more than tens of thousands, the value-added is not the process, but the brand value of the trademark.