Chapter 453 Morrison

I don't know if his voice was too low, or the woman was too focused on what she was doing, but she didn't take the teacup away from Horace immediately. ◇↓top◇↓ǎn◇↓small◇↓say,

So this incident annoyed the proud director who had been angry for a long time. The little girl Freya didn't give him any face, so he could only hold his nose and bear it, but he didn't expect that a waitress in a resort hotel would dare not Take his words to heart.

Hatred, jealousy, and disgust towards Tang Fang, resentment towards Freya, dissatisfaction with old Corey, all kinds of emotions burst out all at once.

He raised his hand high, aiming at the half-race girl who was still unaware, and then quickly dropped it.

"Mr. Horace doesn't like tea, go and get him a cup of coffee." A natural and calm voice sounded.

Before this, there was no crisp sound of a slap on the face, and there was no such thing after that, because Horace's wrist was being pinched by Tang Fang, and it was tightened so tightly that the surrounding skin was glowing deep red, so tight that Mr. Director twitched the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

The mixed-race girl raised her head, looked blankly at the two behaving strangely, said "Oh", put the teacup in front of Horace in her bosom, stood up with all her strength, bowed her head and exited the wooden building.

"Hey, don't go yet, tell me how to get the fish to come over." There was a "squeak" sound from the pool, and it was Freya who was kicking her little feet.

The mixed-race girl hesitated, but finally ignored her, and slowly exited the wooden building. Freya raised her eyebrows and stared angrily, like a kitten that has been robbed of its food.

On the other side, Tang Fang let go of Horace's hand, went back to the guest seat and sat down, took a teacup from another girl in a flower skirt, and said calmly, "Thank you."

That slender hand paused in midair for a while before retracting it. She didn't speak, like a beautiful dumb girl.

Light streams from the cracks in the planks. It shines on her temples like a bride's head flower.

"Cut." Horace pressed his numb right hand, stretched the front of his suit, and put his vest on the back of the rattan chair. For some reason, it was from the first moment he saw the kid. He felt uncomfortable all over his body, and there was a ball of anger in his chest that he couldn't swallow or cough, and he had the desire to kill.

He felt that the reason why he hated Tang Fang was not just because he hated oriental culture, but at the same time he was jealous of Freya's attachment to this kid, these were secondary factors.

What he really couldn't bear was Tang Fang's calmness, that kind of calmness, that kind of temperament that was not easily moved by external things.

as a young man,

Especially a young man as old as his son. It should be more humble, more respectful, instead of sitting here talking to people like them, which is uncomfortable.

"Mr. Tang, do you know what you did just now?" Horace forcefully suppressed the anger surging in his chest, and said coldly, "Depreciate yourself!"

As if Tang Fang didn't realize it, he pinched the rim of the evenly glazed teacup with his thumb and forefinger, put it on his lips, and looked at the girls kneeling on the ground opposite. He praised: "The taste is very good."

He knew what Horace meant by "self-deprecating status", and he also knew that Mr. Director could not understand him. Of course, he couldn't understand him, so he was more willing to focus on those beautiful girls than Horace.

Before the shuttle arrived at "Arcassia", he received a lot of inquiries about the planet from Emma, ​​including the characteristics of "Arcesia's" tourism.

The Phoenix Empire vigorously develops tourism in "Archesy". Naturally, a large number of practitioners are needed, especially young and beautiful women. You must know that this is not like a production field. Machines can be used to replace labor. What are the guests coming here for? It is not humanized service and ultimate enjoyment. Who would be happy to face a cold mechanical face.

Tang Fang suddenly admired the aristocrats of the Phoenix Empire. Compared with the capitalists of the Star Alliance, their greed and cunning were not bad at all.

Most of the service personnel of "Alcaci" are not real citizens of the Phoenix Empire, but the so-called "inferior race", and it has another name "Morris Slave" --- it was in the 5th Wei Haitao on the planet used to threaten his Morris slave.

As we all know, after the federal government exiled Morris to the void, the Morris slaves in human society were gathered together, divided into several major tribes and placed in different star regions, giving them a living territory and a certain resource preference, allowing them to exercise autonomy, reducing Minimize the communication activities with normal human beings, so as to prevent them with low intelligence from being deceived by humans with ulterior motives.

However, the good times didn't last long. After the collapse of the federal government, all the heroes rose together and divided the originally unified human territory into countless countries of different sizes and systems. The Morris slaves also changed from their original peaceful and simple living conditions to a new one. into the great quagmire of human society,

If the country where the "Morris Slaves" live is a country that advertises universal values ​​such as the Charles Federation, the Dolanx Republic, and the Star Alliance, their situation may be better, but if they unfortunately fall into the Monya Empire, the Phoenix Empire, etc. It is conceivable what will happen to this imperial country that ignores human rights and only serves the aristocracy.

For example, at present, the vast majority of practitioners in the tourism industry of "Arcaci" are Morris slaves.

Their lives are very short, the longest being in their 30s; their intelligence is limited, and they can easily become pawns in the hands of conspirators; their living conditions are generally poor, even worse than a dog raised by nobles; their lives are very sad, Because it is full of giving and sacrifice, but never gaining anything...

There are flaws, but there are also advantages.

Their physique is very strong, and they are capable of doing work that ordinary humans cannot do; they have infancy, childhood, youth, but never old age. If it is more poetic, most of them will die in their most splendid years; They have certain genetic advantages, especially in females, because of Morris Griffin's special preparation, female Morris slaves generally have more attractive faces and perfect figures than ordinary humans; their fertility is higher, Strong physique endows them with a higher pregnancy rate, shorter pregnancy period, and lower fetal malformation rate...

Against such a background, the nobles of the Phoenix Empire almost raised the Morris slaves in the territory as livestock, and the men could be used as coolies as front-line cannon fodder; the women were used as servants. Or as a tool for venting desires, or even as an item to give away, buy or sell.

Why is "Arkesi" also called "The Capital of Kings"? The official claims that every tourist who comes here can enjoy emperor-like treatment? This is based on the exploitation and oppression of Morris slaves. Not only do they have no dignity, no status, but no future.

Just like these girls kneeling on the ground serving several people drinking tea, in a few years, they will perish due to physical defects. Entrepreneurs in the Phoenix Empire do not need to pay them family pensions, nor do they have to worry about pension issues, nor do they talk about allowances and benefits like they treat imperial citizens.

To be able to live and have food to eat is the greatest gift to them, because they are Morris slaves, no different from animals.

Tang Fang also knew that there was a government agency in the Phoenix Empire called the "Birth Planning Coordination Department" that was responsible for the breeding and regulation of Morris slaves.

He also knows. There is also a similar institution in the Monya Empire called the "Special Population Administration".

In the "Babylon" star system, there is such a phenomenon of desecration of human rights under the eyes of the Covenant Alliance. This is not ironic, but the Covenant Alliance, which holds the banner of democracy and freedom, is powerless, because this is "Archesy"- -----The territory of the Phoenix Empire, they cannot interfere in the internal affairs of other countries.

In the beginning, for the people of the Covenant. This is no less than a fishbone stuck in the throat, which cannot be pulled out. I can't swallow it, not to mention the fire, how embarrassing it is, but after so many years, most "Babylon" residents have become accustomed to it, and some have spare money. The middle class of the Star Alliance, who can come to "Arkesi" for a trip every once in a while, gradually likes it. Although they still accuse the Phoenix Empire of being anti-human from time to time, they have long regarded "Arcaesi" as a The resort, wholeheartedly accepts the idea that Morrison is an inferior race.

This is why Horace said that Tang Fang "depreciated himself".

Think of him as a big boss worth hundreds of billions, the captain of the Morning Star. "Iga Industry" has a thorn in its side and a thorn in its flesh. Even the old foxes in the council are afraid of its existence. They even said "thank you" to a Morris slave and returned it with a gentle look. Isn't this self-deprecation?

Horace felt a little ashamed, but fortunately there were no outsiders here, otherwise, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the high-level business circle of the Star Alliance?

Tang Fang knew very well what Mr. Director was thinking. He just felt that there was no need to explain, and there was no need to talk to the other party.

He may not be able to change the fate of these girls, and may not be powerful enough to liberate Morris slaves, but he will never be stingy with a smile or a respect.

Compared with ordinary people and Morris slaves, no one in this world is nobler than anyone else, only someone is born better than anyone else, that's all.

The smile on Benedict's face has not diminished. He has been smiling since the meeting with Tang Fang. His smile is so bright, like a wild mountain chrysanthemum blooming against the sun and spring breeze, which makes people wonder if he is It was such a terrifying scene to wear such a smile while falling asleep...

"Brother Tang, don't worry about it. In fact, Horace didn't mean anything malicious. He just spoke a little bluntly."

"I know." Tang Fang put the teacup back on the table, the golden tea waves gently rippling, reflecting the beautiful patterns on the ceiling.

He lied, because he knew better than anyone else that, except for Tang Lin, no one else in the room had any kindness towards him.

He just doesn't want to expose them, and he thinks this game is very interesting, he wants to continue playing, this is not an American drama, and there is no need to be anticlimactic.

At this moment, the half-race girl went back and forth, walked around to Horace, knelt down very humbly, and held a cup of steaming coffee over her head.

The smooth knees rested on the cold marble floor, showing a faint blush.

She is so respectful and polite, even if the person in front of her just wanted to slap her loudly.

Tang Fang sighed. If he guessed right, this girl with somewhat of a mixed-blood temperament should be a hybrid born of a normal human and a Morris slave, but this will not change her fate in the slightest.

"You all go down." Boyle waved his hand.

He is an out-and-out Phoenix Empire person, and his attitude towards inferior races like Maurice Nu is even more indifferent than Horace.

He somewhat looked down on the young people at the guest table, but he, who had always cherished the city, didn't say it, and only buried his thoughts in his heart.

Carrying a scent of flowers, several girls bowed and retreated.

"Hey. Don't leave, who can tell me how to make the fish come over..."

This was the second time Freya asked a question, but unfortunately she was still ignored, so the little girl got annoyed and stared at the "smelly" Boyle viciously, as if she was looking at a cockroach.

"Let's talk about business." Tang Fang thought it would be better to take the initiative. You can't let others sing a one-man show, can you? It would be unprofessional to do that, but he is a serious and no-nonsense person.

"Can I have a look at the contract first?"

"Of course." Presumably, he had learned from old Corey that Captain Tang was a quick-tempered man, Boyle's expression was very calm, and he raised his hands above his head and patted hard twice.

After a short while, accompanied by the sound of thumping footsteps, a young man who looked somewhat like Boyle walked down from the second floor, handed a PA and a file bag into his hands, and then apologized , return to the second floor along the original road.

Tang Fang took over the contract from Boyle. After a quick glance, I found that there is nothing wrong with it. The unit price of the two minerals is indeed a lot lower than the current market price, almost a 50% discount.

According to the mineral quotation of the "Sky Garden" this morning, nearly 200 billion star coins are needed to collect the quantity stated in the contract, and only 90 billion star coins are needed right now.

"Very good." He raised his head, looked at Boyle and said, "When can I inspect the goods?"

"It will take a few days to inspect the goods. Because those minerals are distributed in different warehouses, it will take a certain amount of time if they are to be gathered in one place." Boyle said apologetically.

Tang Fang stared at Boyle, laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I can still afford to wait for a few days."

He knew very well in his heart that Boyle's so-called transportation process was not as simple as transportation from different warehouses to a unified place, according to the information Emma collected from the space-based equipment in the "Arcassy" space orbit. "Iga Industry", "Ward Heavy Industry", "Eco-Sowopuna Group" and several other large mining companies in the Star Alliance are transporting iridium-containing minerals to the largest storage base in the inland of "Arkasi" with cesium-containing minerals.

Designing itself is a decision made by the Star Alliance Council. How could the "Wanderer Technology Consortium" be willing to be a laborer and let rival companies such as "Iga Industry" and "Ward Heavy Industries" sit on the sidelines?

He never thought that the Star Alliance government would do this. This play... If he hadn't seen through the conspiracy of the "Rover Technology Consortium" in advance, he might have stumbled. certainly. A stumble will not necessarily hurt, but it will definitely be very depressed.

"I thought they would set up an ambush here, but it doesn't look like..." Tang Fang turned his head to look at the direction of the beach, and shook his head. After all, the resort hotel is under the surveillance of the Phoenix Empire, and Horace and the others also know that they are not someone who wants to A soft persimmon that can be pinched, it is really inappropriate to do it here.

"When will the agreement be signed?" Tang Fang asked.

Boyle smiled, seemingly casually, and said, "How about the inspection?"

Tang Fang asked: "Isn't it possible now? Anyway, it's just an agreement. I need these minerals urgently. Who knows if the market will change in a few days. If Mr. Boyle backs out, I will lose a lot." gone."

The captain’s words seemed to be worried about Boyle’s repentance, but in fact, he played a trick to retreat, and the subtext was: “Who knows if the market will change in the past few days, the decision to make a deal right now is up to me, not you."

All the people here are smart people, and they couldn't understand the meaning behind what he said. Boyle's smile became a little cold, and he squinted at Benedict and Horace. Seeing that the two did not express anything, so Nodding his head, he said with a hearty smile, "Since Brother Tang is so sincere, then sign now." After finishing speaking, the businessman clapped his hands again.

The same young man came down from the second floor with the same footsteps, handed two signature pens to Boyle, and then turned and went upstairs.

Boyle took out the contract from the document bag, leaned over the carved wooden coffee table, and signed his name.

At this moment, Tang Fang suddenly asked: "What's the relationship between that person and you just now?"

"My nephew."

"Oh, good skill!"

Boyle shook his body, and the last stroke of his signature was a little long, which looked ugly.

"Have you finished?" Tang Fang said kindly.

The corner of Boyle's mouth twitched for a long time, before he squeezed out an ugly smile: "It's finished, it's your turn."

Tang Fang didn't say much, took the contract, signed his crooked name on the buyer, and compared it with Boyle's signature, and found that even if the businessman was disturbed, the handwriting was much better than his own.

The Captain has always felt that he has no talent for painting and calligraphy, so he never cared about whether his handwriting looks good or not. Zhou Ai satirized that his handwriting looks like ants crawling.

There are two copies of the contract, Boyle keeps one copy, and Tang Fang keeps one copy. In addition, there is also an electronic contract submitted to the government's industrial and commercial department, which consists of enterprise key, contract content, scanned images of signatures of both parties, identity certificates and other information , and then upload to the official data port through a specific channel.

After signing, Boyer was planning to lead Tang Fang around to show his kindness as a landlord. Unexpectedly, there was a rush of water in the pond not far from the opposite side, and then Freya's crying voice: "Tang Fang... those fish... those fish are all dead..." (to be continued...)

ps: Thank you for the reward that the prosperity has ended