1359th, Don't Worry
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Lu Man put down the documents in his hand, glanced at the person who came to deliver the documents, and asked, "Are these people really voluntary?"
"Yes, my lord! It's all voluntary! After we proposed that everyone would be given food for three years and promised to provide housing, many people signed their fingerprints on the corresponding documents." The official who came to deliver the documents immediately bowed his head replied.
Although the Alan Hill Empire did not emphasize the rank of officials, the lower officials lowered their heads slightly when the upper officials questioned, and the officialdom still reserved etiquette.
And on Planet Hope 2, the idea of officialism is naturally more deeply rooted, and it must be a small detail that no one corrects for a while, and it cannot be corrected.
"There is no deceit, right?" Lu Man, who was worried that his subordinates would offend the officials of the Alan Hill Empire, continued to ask.
Yes, he no longer regards those people from the Ellandhill Empire from distant planets as gods. After all, they are too down-to-earth to look like gods at all.
Traveling thousands of light years and coming to such a backward and barren world, these powerful people who could control the fate of the entire world actually started doing business with the natives of the Storm Empire by deception.
Whether it's food or other messy things, stainless steel teacups and crystal clear mirrors... In short, they sell everything, even human beings.
The official immediately panicked, shook his head and replied, "No, my lord! Our signing process was all signed voluntarily in the presence of imperial officials."
"Very well, you have done a very good job in this matter." Luman stood up, walked to the official, reached out and patted the official on the shoulder.
He now feels that he has never held such great power, and has never really controlled the fate of so many people.
Just a few days ago, he had seen off the first batch of civilians who voluntarily left Planet Hope 2. There are a lot of these civilians, more than 30,000 people.
An organization called the Brechton Consortium of the Alan Hill Empire provided more than 50,000 Alan Hill Empire gold coins that the immigrants needed to appease the immigrants, and monopolized these volunteers on Planet Hope 2.
The Brechton Consortium is only a second-rate non-government organization in the Ilan Hill Empire, but this consortium is considered to be a company that prefers to participate in planetary development and trade, so it can be regarded as experienced in this regard.
Two transport spacecraft belonging to this consortium arrived at Planet Hope 2 a few days ago and successfully picked up those local civilians who were willing to leave.
These civilians still don't know that they will be sent to a sparsely populated border planet as "pioneers", where they will be responsible for multiplying and living a closed life similar to exile.
Of course, this kind of closed life similar to exile is only temporary, and even in exile, their treatment is ten thousand times better than that on Planet Hope 2.
At least. The Alan Hill Empire will prepare enough power for every inhabited planet. On the Hope 2 planet, it cannot enjoy the abundant energy provided by the nuclear fusion reactor.
On those marginal planets, there is almost unlimited land, with food seeds that can be planted in large quantities, and clean and comfortable houses that have been built by puppets.
There are electric lights and other entertainment items at night. During the day, they only need to do the farming work they are most familiar with. This is simply too easy for the indigenous residents on Planet Hope 2.
And the experience of taking a spaceship will also completely change the thinking of these indigenous people and inject a kind of hope called the future into their souls.
Maybe that's the main reason Chris called this planet Hope 2, maybe that's what it's called... Hope.
Seeing that Luman only glanced at it twice, he put aside the new document with an exaggerated number on it. The officer who was patted on the shoulder was curious and asked on his own initiative: "You don't What are you worried about?"
Luman didn't expect the other party to speak suddenly,
After being taken aback for a moment, he asked back, "Is there anything I need to worry about?"
Thinking about the faces of those businessmen who came to the Storm Empire to buy people, the official swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "Those who come to us to ask for people... people, it seems, their character is not reliable."
"Did they break the law?" Lu Man glanced at this subordinate, and asked a question directly.
The official was a little embarrassed, looked up at Lu Man, then lowered his head and replied: "This, not really."
"Then... do you have the courage to take up arms against the empire?" Lu Man's tone contained some disdain.
Hearing this question, the official became even more terrified: "Are you kidding, my lord, I never thought that I would be disrespectful to His Majesty the Emperor."
"When addressing His Majesty the Great Emperor, you should add the prefix 'Great'..." Lu Man immediately corrected the address of the other party.
The subordinate immediately corrected his address, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry! My lord! I never thought of being disloyal to His Majesty, the great emperor of the empire."
"So, do you think you can reject the requests of these people based on your guesses about their conduct?" Luman continued to ask.
"My lord...I'm just worried...they only want women, and...a total of 20,000..." The official felt that the sweat on his forehead was about to drip.
Thinking of the last few days, he had to send away 10,000 young women every day, and he still didn't know the whereabouts of these women, he was a little nervous.
He was also afraid that someone would liquidate it. For such a big mess, it would be a crime without a whole body.
"What's wrong with this? After years of fighting, we already have more women." Luman said disapprovingly: "They give money and food to these women, and are willing to support them... What else do you want them to do? Did you marry them?"
"I'm sorry... my lord, I was thinking too much." The official replied immediately.
Lu Man patted the other party's shoulders again, and ordered: "Go home and sleep, forget these names, and then continue to recruit work tomorrow, women, children... as long as they are willing to leave, give them food and vouchers, Do you understand?"
"Obey, my lord!" Feeling two heavy slaps on the shoulders, the official bent his waist even more, and bowed his head in agreement.
"Don't worry! They are all arranged to go to other worlds, where they will be rewarded to pioneers who have meritorious service, and they will have land, food, houses... and more things than the happy life in your dreams." Before the officials went out, Luman's voice came from behind.