Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three Purpose Achieved
Just like yawning, Marquis Nanjiang was completely holding back his breath, which caused the tear glands to be stimulated and the tears burst out...
Jiang Xingchen laughed secretly in his heart and quickly asked: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling sick? What's wrong with you..."
"You are the only one who is sick, your whole family is sick!" Marquis Nan Jiang was so angry that his face turned red, and he wished he could step on Jiang Xingchen's body a few times. If word got out that he would be squeezed into tears, his face would be lost to his grandma's house.
However, even if he is so angry that his lungs are about to explode, he dare not say anything else. He really needs this money.
Taking a deep breath, Marquis Nanjiang controlled his emotions and asked: "What do you want, brother? You might as well tell me!"
Jiang Xingchen pondered for a moment, stopped trying to push Nanjiang Marquis, and said seriously: "I want to get a share in Nanjiang's slave business, but I don't want to get involved, and I don't want money, I just want people! And I want to have priority in the selection!"
"No! You have picked out all the good ones, how can we do it? This is worse than asking for money!" He Yunxuan immediately retorted loudly.
"Huh?" Jiang Xingchen frowned and looked at He Yunxuan.
When he saw Jiang Xingchen looking over, He Yunxuan immediately trembled, took half a step back unconsciously, and hid half of his body behind Nan Jianghou.
"Brother, what did you say?" After glancing at He Yunxuan, Jiang Xingchen looked at Nan Jianghou.
The Marquis of Nanjiang pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Brother, you are just asking for people! Let's do this. I guarantee that as long as you go to Nanjiang to get them, you can pick slaves at will. I will never hide them and give you the best deal.
The price will never be controlled based on buying and selling records. As for cooperation in investing in shares..."
Jiang Xingchen laughed when he heard this. This was the result he wanted. His territory was short of people, so buying slaves from Marquis Nanjiang and training them was the most convenient way. However, he had a very unhappy relationship with Marquis Nanjiang back then, so even if he went
He won't sell even if he buys, and even if he sells, he will control himself based on the purchase and sale records. Now he finally seized this opportunity.
As for buying shares in the slave business, that's just the lion's mouth. If he really wants to engage in the slave trading business, he still has mental obstacles.
"Okay! Just do what brother said!" Jiang Xingchen immediately nodded and agreed. Then he ordered Han Xiaowu to go to Grandpa Fu to draft a contract.
Marquis Nanjiang let out a breath of turbidity, and his heart, which had been high up to this point, was relieved. Although the conditions were somewhat disadvantageous, this was undoubtedly the best result.
Soon Grandpa Fu brought the contract over. Nanjiang Hou read it carefully and saw that there was no problem. He signed his name happily and stamped it with his identity card.
After the contract was signed, Jiang Xingchen handed over 1.5 million yellow crystal coins to Nanjiang Hou. Nanjiang Hou handed over a thousand slaves to Han Xiaowu.
The whole process took a very short time, and neither party mentioned anything else. Jiang Xingchen did not ask Nanjiang Hou what happened there, and Nanjiang Hou certainly would not mention it to Jiang Xingchen.
After personally sending Marquis Nan Jiang out of the door, Jiang Xingchen could no longer hide the joy in his heart. The goal was finally achieved. A thousand people were obtained. And they were all obtained from overseas, as well as shipbuilding technology. If there are no problems with these people, his overseas plan
It can be implemented. Not to mention, with this contract, the talent training system of Star Leader can be slowly established in the future.
"Sir, how are you going to arrange the one thousand people?" Han Xiaowu walked behind Jiang Xingchen and asked in a low voice.
Jiang Xingchen thought for a while and ordered: "First arrange the accommodation, take care of food and drink, and wait until the auction is over!"
"Okay!" Han Xiaowu nodded and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Jiang Xingchen seemed to have thought of something, and called out to Han Xiaowu again, and said in a deep voice: "Send more manpower, and control must be strict. Most of these people have cultivation levels!"
Han Xiaowu blinked and said: "Sir, there is no need for this, their cultivation levels are all sealed!"
"Uh!" Jiang Xingchen was stunned, obviously not expecting this.
Han Xiaowu explained: "All slaves with cultivation levels are blocked and cannot use their skills at all, just for fear of rebellion!"
Jiang Xingchen was a little confused. It seemed that a slave's cultivation level was a disadvantage. Why would the price be higher?
Han Xiaowu saw Jiang Xingchen's doubts and explained: "Slaves with cultivation are in good health. Not only do they generally not get sick, but they also work for a long time. Ordinary people may work for more than 20 years, and their health may deteriorate."
If it collapses, those with good cultivation will generally be fine even if they are over sixty years old!"
"That's it..." Jiang Xingchen suddenly realized what was going on.
"Then how to seal their cultivation?" Jiang Xingchen asked again.
"I don't know about that. I heard it's a pulse-sealing technique that can block the movement of a warrior's vitality." Han Xiaowu replied.
"Can that be untied?"
"Of course you can. As long as you know this technique and have a higher level of cultivation than the person who seals the veins, you should be able to untie it!"
"Understood!" Jiang Xingchen nodded, feeling completely relieved. He waved his hand to Han Xiaowu to arrange the slaves, and then went to the kitchen again...
At this time, outside the Lord's Mansion, the old man looked at Mr. Wu and Mr. Wei with a depressed look, and said loudly: "Please let me go, I've been beaten four times. I really don't want to play anymore. I'll give it to you later."
Can we find a card partner?"
Jiang Xingchen would have been shocked if he heard that the old man actually said he didn't want to play mahjong because the sun was rising from the west.
"What's the point of playing with others? The three of us work together so well that Zhao Danqing has never been fooled!" Mr. Wu held on to him and refused to let go.
"Otherwise, two (months), you wait for me two (months), and then I will come back!" the old man begged.
"No!" Mr. Wei shook his head and suddenly asked: "Little brat, are you hiding something from us?"
The old man rolled his eyes, and just when he was about to speak, a voice suddenly said: "Jiang Xingchen took a photo of the porcupine, and we were about to go there to eat it!"
"Who is this? You are so mouthy!" The old man suddenly turned around and saw Tang Tian and Tang Chuxue walking towards the lord's mansion.
Mr. Wu and Mr. Wei slowly raised the corners of their mouths: "I have long heard that Jiang Xingchen's craftsmanship is extraordinary, and today I have caught up with him. I haven't eaten monster meat for several years."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!" The two old men who were nearly a hundred years old immediately left Mr. Tang aside and ran towards the lord's mansion.
The old man stood there with his mouth twitching. How much meat can a porcupine produce? He can't even eat it himself. There are so many people now... You two are immortal, you are almost a hundred years old. You don't know.
Do you need to eat more light foods as you get older?
When the old man thought this way, he didn't include himself at all. He didn't even think about it, but he was almost ninety.
"No! You have to fight for a bite. It's been a long time since I've eaten food cooked by Xiao Hundan!" An idea flashed, and the old man followed closely behind and ran into the lord's mansion.
After a while, bursts of meaty aroma wafted out, and the two old men’s continuous praises came from the yard...
Noon passed quickly. Mr. Wu and the three of them were full of wine and food. With expressions of satisfaction on their faces, they repeatedly praised Jiang Xingchen's cooking skills and said that they had never had such a good meal in their lives. Then the three of them left holding their round bellies.
, the only ones left in the yard were the old man, Tang Chuxue, and Jiang Xingchen.
The old man picked his teeth and shook his head: "In just a short time, I ate two hundred thousand topaz coins, eh~"
Tang Chuxue and Jiang Xingchen looked at the old man with disdain at the same time. You were the one who snatched him so hard just now, and now it's time to sigh.
Ignoring the old man, Tang Chuxue asked Jiang Xingchen: "When will the Soul Seizing Gun be auctioned?"
"It should be auctioned at the Grand Theater tomorrow! I've already prepared the money, you don't have to worry!" Jiang Xingchen said with a smile.
"Thank you!" Tang Chuxue smiled, her beautiful face making the world eclipse.
"No...you're welcome!" Jiang Xingchen was shaken and stared at Goddess Tang's face for a moment before quickly lowering his eyes.
"It's up to you tomorrow! I'll go back first and see you at the auction tomorrow!" Tang Chuxue didn't seem to notice anything strange about Jiang Xingchen, she said hello and walked out.
After Tang Chuxue left the courtyard, Jiang Xingchen raised his head and exhaled softly: "Goddess Tang's charm is so great... I didn't feel this way when we worked together before!"
Thinking in his mind, Jiang Xingchen shook his head slightly and turned back to the room.
The old man in the yard straightened his eyes and felt depressed: "I just said I was leaving to make room for them, but as soon as these two people arrived, they went their separate ways... Girl Chuxue is really not up to par."
, don’t you know if you can stay a little longer..."
While the old man was depressed here, tourists from Xingchenling New Town once again flocked to the Six Conference Halls. On the bulletin board there, tomorrow's auction items were already out.
"The starting price for the black silk clothing is 10,000 topaz coins. This is not expensive. I guess it was brought to the auction by Dafu, right?"
"Meteorite Heart, the starting price is 150,000, this is a good thing, top quality for making weapons!"
"The starting price for a large jade carving is one million topaz coins. Isn't it right? A jade carving can cost such a high price?"
"A small cold iron ore vein, the starting price is 10 million topaz coins. I'll give it a try, this thing can also be put up for auction..."
"The world's most powerful weapon, the soul-stealing gun, has a starting price of 30 million topaz coins. God, is this true or false..."
There was an uproar outside the venue. The more people watched, the more surprised they became. When they finally saw it, especially at the performance venue, when they finally saw the soul-stealing gun, people all exploded.
In fact, not many people know about the soul-stealing gun, and the title of the world's number one magic weapon is not known to be true or false, but the starting price of 30 million topaz coins is there. At the time, the twenty-fifth level demon beast Roujiang Xingchen
It only sold for one million. Even if the final bid was made, it would only be ten million.
The higher the price of the item, the more attractive it is. After seeing the news about the auction of the soul-stealing gun, many people have inquired about the gun. Various legends about the soul-stealing gun have also begun to spread among tourists!