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Chapter 634: Seeing the Poor Dagger (Part 2)

Turning a native tribe in another world into the 51st state of Militaria, this is a strange idea. When ordinary people hear it, the first feeling is often a fantasy and irrelevant, but Philips just raised his eyebrows and said coldly with no expression on his face: "Your idea is very jumping Doctor.

Unfortunately, the facts prove that even if the humans in other worlds are not evil spirits, they are almost the same. It is impossible for people on earth to become compatriots with the devil."

"Mr. Philips, wisdom makes humans separate from the category of ordinary animals and become higher, but at the same time it also makes us different from kindness and evil," Zhang Lisheng smiled and said in a temptation: "The basis for distinguishing these two types of people is not the population, but the thought.

The Mongol Emperor in the Middle Ages once killed one-third of the population of the Eurasian continent. In the middle of the last century, the German bearded head of the country sent millions of Jews into the gas chamber and killed them and made them into soap. Could it be that because of their cruelty, all of us earthlings existed like demons?

This is obviously not true.

Besides, some of the people invading the earth are just to fight back against our invasion. Strictly speaking, justice is not on our side..."

"Doctor, I am neither a college student who listens to you in philosophy classes anymore," Philips interrupted the young man in a cold voice. "It is not the federal president who can help you realize the 'big plan' that makes tens of millions of savages become citizens of Miligan. He is just the director of the Logistics Service of the Ministry of Defense..."

“Mr. Philips, we Chinese have two proverbs, one is, ‘It is impossible for a person to become a fat man in one bite’;

One sentence is 'It is better to be an existing official than a current official'." Zhang Lisheng waved his hand vigorously, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "Since you don't like to talk too much, I will explain directly. The request I made is naturally something you can do.

For example, please sign a formal military supplies procurement contract with the Wuli tribe of the 'Haizhe World No. 2' in the name of the Logistics Support Bureau of the Ministry of National Defense."

Even if you are on the same planet, the ability to purchase military supplies between two countries must mean an extremely intimate relationship. This is one of the important criteria in the hidden rules of international exchanges. For example, even if China and Miligan have established so-called strategic partnerships for more than ten years, the exchanges involving the military industry have always been zero, which proves that the facts of the two countries have always been in a state of confrontation.

No matter what military exchanges the Federal Ministry of Defense and the native tribes in another world have, they invisibly represent a recognition between each other. Philips immediately grasped the reasonable request of youth, and the deep meaning hidden behind it. The brows that just frowned just now immediately locked deep.

"Dr. Zhang, do you know how unpredictable, control consequences your request will cause?"

"The federal gold reserves total 8,100 tons, and I guess most of them must have been transported to Noah's World," Zhang Lisheng's smile disappeared without a trace, and he replied expressionlessly: "I don't know how much gold the government must retain as the 'basis gold' in order to stabilize the monetary system;

I don’t know if the gold needed by the Ministry of Defense to create a ‘super weapon’ will significantly exceed the defense military budget;

I don’t know if the government has discovered new gold mines in Noah’s world... I don’t know too many things, including my small request just now, what consequences will be caused in the future.

But I know that if my requirements are not met, your requirements will never be met. Maybe you should think carefully for a few days, or report to the Secretary of Defense or even a higher-level chief."

"Doctor, can you make a decision on behalf of the Wuli tribe of 'Sea Shrimp 2 World'?" Philips was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.

This question is very subtle and can even be said to be full of traps. Fortunately, Zhang Lisheng has already prepared the answer, "It is difficult for me to answer this question directly using it or it is impossible.

Because the Wuli tribe was born a wise, wise and powerful guardian monster, it expanded from a very small tribe to a territory of millions of square kilometers in just a few years, and even showed the momentum of unifying the entire Fire Island chain.

But unfortunately, in the era when the gods were revived, while the "Wu Li" became stronger, its enemies also became stronger and stronger. Whether it was the rebellious Hunter tribe or the so-called land people, they all made it poor to deal with it. The tribe itself, the resurrected gods and the rulers of the world, also accumulated contradictions.

Now Wu Li needs a stable rear and a firm ally, and I think the Federation also needs it. Therefore, as I have deep feelings for these two countries or forces, and more importantly, I also have great interests involved in them, and I really hope to make them form an alliance.

As for the gold obtained by the creditors of the LS Group in "World of Haishang 2", they are all produced by my private gold mine. I still remember that I used the calculation methods of circles, squares, triangles and other most common geometric figures to exchange for that gold mine from the tribe guardian monster.

From then on, no matter whether I am in Wuli or not, there will always be natives who want to mine gold. Don’t think that primitive people have no spirit of contract. In fact, they pay more attention to their promises…

Oh, sorry, I accidentally got the topic too far. I mean, I may not be able to make any important decisions on behalf of the Wuli tribe, but because I focused on the spread of culture and research on island biology, I never asked about the dispute over power, but gradually gained the respect of ordinary Wuli people, the recognition of secular rulers, and even the revived gods were very favored by me.

So I have a considerable influence in "Wu Li". In addition, when the Wu Li tribe was expanded, I used the air strikes of the federal garrison to complete the occupation of "Haixia B1 Island" and always had a good impression of the Federation.

In fact, if it weren't for the rash attack of the Atlantis spacecraft, the Earth's garrison would not have been expelled, so it would not be difficult to make it form an alliance with the Federation. As for becoming the 51st state of the United States, it seems unlikely that it will be possible now, but the future is not completely hopeless. Of course, this requires the efforts of many people..."

"Doctor, you are thinking too long, so let's solve the problem in front of you first," Seeing the black-haired young man beside him becoming more and more excited, with a look of longing on his face, Philips interrupted coldly: "Since the gold mine of 'Shangs 2 World' belongs to you, then if I agree to your request, what price can you trade it to me?"

"I'll give you four hundred meters per ounce, the quantity is one thousand tons in the first year, and it will increase by ten percent every year from now on. The maximum transaction volume is set to be 1800 tons, and I will guarantee that I will not trade gold with any other federal company or individual except the Department of Defense Logistics Support Bureau.

Of course, the Ministry of Defense must go to the 'Shangs 2 World' to complete the transportation, and the gold I sell to you must not be resold." Zhang Lisheng put forward his own conditions.

This condition is quite good, which means that the federal military can use about 14 billion meters of funds to buy more than 70 billion gold in real value without affecting the domestic monetary order, but Philips is obviously not satisfied.

"Doctor, the price you completed with the creditor was 300 meters. Now..." The black man bargained without expression, but was directly choked by the young man, "Yes, but at that time the LS Group under my name was in a financial crisis, and now it is in good condition.

I am a scientist, Mr. Philips, and I am not willing or good at bargaining with others. I like to simplify complex issues. I always show my greatest sincerity in negotiations. Whether you accept it depends on your own meaning.

Okay, I have finished what I can say. If you have nothing else, I will say goodbye first."

"Doctor, you just explained your deep love for the Federation and the Wuli tribe, but now you are uncompromising for 100 Mi Yuan. Don't you look like a politician?" Philips said expressionlessly as if he had not heard Zhang Lisheng's tactful order to expel guests.

"This is not a hundred meters, but 35 million a hundred meters. I do want the Federation and Wu Li to form an alliance, but I am not a selfless saint.

Maybe we should wait until you are more sincere to meet again, Mr. Philips." Zhang Lisheng stood up and shrugged. Seeing that he was really leaving, the black man stopped the young man with a deep brow. "Okay doctor, I accept your condition of 400 meters of gold per ounce.

You can also immediately agree to sign a military supplies purchase contract with the native tribe of "Shangs No. 2 World" in the name of the Logistics Support Bureau of the Ministry of Defense, but your annual gold supply must be increased to 12 million tons.

I can pay the payment first.”

"Are you kidding? Even the US Secretary of Defense does not have the right to directly decide to sign a contract with such a huge amount and influence." Zhang Lisheng showed a shocked expression on his face for the first time, looked at the middle-aged black man in front of him again, and said in surprise.

"The federal Secretary of Defense is at most eight years, with two consecutive presidency terms. I serve the American people for life," Philips said coldly: "As long as you can promise to provide me with 12 million tons of gold every year, all the conditions mentioned just now are not a problem."

Staring at the cold face of the black man, the young man's heart flashed with inspiration, "Mr. Philips, the so-called Logistics Support Bureau of the Ministry of Defense is not the 51st District, right?"

Philips did not answer Zhang Lisheng's question, but showed a stiff smile that was even worse than crying.

"Oh, it seems that you are a big man far beyond my imagination, Mr. Philips," the young man was stunned for a while, silent for a long time, and smiled tacitly at the black man, "OK, since that's the case, I'm willing to compromise. One thousand two hundred tons is only one thousand two hundred tons. It's really hard to imagine that the federal high-end military industry has such a high demand for gold.

Edward, please help draft a transaction contract now.
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