Chapter 314 [Robbery]

Seeing that Belsinger's family was safe for the time being, the second-class secretary of the consulate breathed a sigh of relief. Smiling, he took the initiative to extend his hand and shook hands with Belsinger who had already stood up, and said with a smile.

"Mr. Singh, welcome to Turkey. We are already aware of what you have encountered. Don't worry, the Indian Consulate will definitely give you justice. This is the treatment you should enjoy as a citizen."

Beersinger frowned, and he could hear the official tone of the second-class secretary's words. Who is Belsinger? Is he a small diplomatic consulate secretary who can afford to offend him? Are you talking to the wrong person? So Belsinger shook his head and sneered with dissatisfaction.

"When you say these high-sounding words again, shouldn't you introduce yourself first? What's your name?"

This second-class secretary of the consulate graduated from the Political College, and has been in the Turkish consulate for so many years. What kind of people has he not seen? He knew that Belsinger was angry about this matter, and he thought that this master Singh was young and easier to deal with. I didn't expect that he was an old fox. No matter how nice you say on the scene, if people don't buy it, what can you do?

So the second-class secretary put away his contempt and secretly sighed that the Indian caste system has been passed down for thousands of years. After all, it has its reasons. Elites are elites at all times, and slaves are slaves at all times. A noble lord like Bel Singh, who was a high-caste, used to be a royal relative, and the lowest one was a local lord, not a person that ordinary people like them could touch.

So it had to attract the attention of the second-class secretary. If he didn't do it well, Bel Singh, the noble lord, would protest to the embassy. Although his job would not be lost, his future was ruined in front of his superiors. He could only achieve this position in the future. Who doesn't want to climb up?

What is the purpose of being in a foreign country? Isn't it just to climb up and live a better life? When he returned to India, he was glorious. It would be a great injustice to ruin your future because of such a small matter. The second-class secretary of the consulate said to Bel Singh solemnly with a serious face.

"Mr. Singh, I am the second-class secretary of the Indian Embassy in Izmir, Davalibek, and I am here to serve you sincerely. Don't worry, the consulate will provide help for the unfair treatment you have received, and will never let Indian citizens be bullied outside."

This is more reasonable. Bel Singh also shook hands with the other party again with a laugh and said generously. "Bel Singh is very happy to meet Secretary Davali. In fact, it's nothing big. It's just blackmail. Damascus rose essential oil worth $20 per gram actually asked me for $50."

Although he knew what happened, every time he heard that the rose essential oil was overpriced by more than 2 times, the second-class secretary felt his flesh hurt. He didn't understand the world of the rich. Is it worth spending more than tens of thousands of dollars just to buy these essential oils?

But when he saw the beautiful women behind Belsinger, the second-class secretary finally understood why Belsinger was so generous. With such beautiful wives, of course he should use the best cosmetics, not to mention essential oils, which are natural fragrances that do no harm to the body.

It seems that this master Belsinger is young, but he is actually a romantic. A man should understand the other party's situation when he has a beautiful woman in his arms. What's more, Belsinger is definitely blackmailed, and it is blatant blackmail and extortion, but the citizens of the country have been treated unfairly. As a secretary of the consulate, he should step forward to help solve the problem.

So he had a brief chat with Belsinger and learned about the situation, especially when he saw a contract signed in black and white. The second-class secretary was more confident in solving this blackmail incident. He took the contract signed by Belsinger and the store owner, came to the market staff with a cold face, greeted the other party first, and introduced the other party's identity.

At this time, the second-class secretary of the consulate showed his diplomat's momentum. He was afraid of Belsinger but not the staff of the Grand Bazaar. The status of the two parties was not at the same level. The second-class secretary of the consulate had the right to ask for an audience with the mayor, and the mayor had to receive him.

This was the benefit of this official uniform. The matter was clear and written in black and white. Even if he took the case to the Turkish Supreme Court, the owner of the spice store would lose the case. Because the other party's extortion had become a fact, it had been written in black and white. Now the only thing the second-class secretary had to do was to completely knock down the other party's arrogant arrogance.

With so much evidence in front of him, he was still making trouble. That was playing rogue. Did you market staff just watch the interests of consumers being harmed? Caring for each other to this extent, must diplomatic means be used to resolve this dispute? It was not something he, a market manager, could handle when it rose to the diplomatic level.

Although both parties were speaking Turkish at a very fast speed, Belsinger could not understand a word, but the faces of the Turkish staff on the other side and the store owner's translator became more and more unpleasant. Finally, the market manager had to call the store owner and the traitor to one side and muttered to each other for a long time.

At the beginning, the shop owner and the translation of the food and picked up were still very angry, but as time pushed, their momentum became weaker and weaker. In the end, it turned into a bowing chicken with a low face, just like a dad dad. After a few minutes, the second -class secretary and market management personnel were discussed, and then they came to Berzimer with a smile.

"Mr. Singer has admitted that he is suspected of extortion and is willing to propose reconciliation, but I do n’t know what you mean? As long as you propose the drinking conditions of the other party, this incident is calm."

Belsinger is not a losing lord, or a fat two fingers that stretches out of his own. In front of the second secretary's eyes, I smiled and said, "reconciliation is okay, but my condition is that Malaysian essential oil is $ 20 per gram. If the other party agrees, then I will reconcile. "Lawlog."

The second -class secretary nodded when he heard this, and ran to you to discuss with the other party. To be honest, it was a bit less than $ 20. Buying a gram of rose essential oil store owner to pay more than $ ten dollars in cost prices, but the situation is stronger than people now. If you really make more compensation in the court, the shop owner can only bite his teeth and nodded at this cost price to buy roses at a cost price at a cost price. The price of essential oils.

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The last ten kilograms of the top Damascus Rose essential oil cost only 200,000 US dollars, which was just cheap. Not to mention that there are only four women in the house, that is, add four more ten kg of rose essential oil. In addition to sending people, it can be used for more than ten years.