Chapter 453： Morrisnau

I don't know if his voice is too low, or the woman is too focused and didn't hear her. She didn't remove the tea cup in front of Horace in the first place. ◇↓Top ◇↓ǎn◇↓小◇↓ say,

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

The hatred, jealousy, and disgust towards Tang Fang, the resentment towards Freya, and the dissatisfaction with Corrie all all of a sudden burst out.

He raised his hand high, aimed his palm at the half-blood girl who was still unaware, and then quickly fell.

"Mr. Horace doesn't like tea. Go and change his cup of coffee." A very natural and calm voice sounded.

Before this, there was no crackling slap on the face, nor did it after this, because Horace’s wrist was being pinched by Tang Fang, and it was tightened so tightly that the surrounding skin was red and tight. Mr. Director involuntarily pulled the corners of his mouth.

The mixed-race girl raised her head, staring blankly at the two people who behaved abnormally, and with a light "Oh", she put the teacup in front of Horace in her arms, stood up at her waist, bowed her head and exited the wooden building.

"Hey, don't leave first, tell me how to get the fish to come over." There was a sound of water from the pool, and Freya was kicking her little feet.

The mixed-race girl hesitated, but after all she ignored her and slowly exited the wooden building. Freya raised her eyebrows in anger, like a kitten whose food had been taken away.

On the other side, Tang Fang released the hand holding Horace, returned to the main guest table to sit down, took the tea cup from another girl in a flower skirt, and said calmly, "Thank you."

The delicate hand paused in the air for a while before retracting. She did not speak, as if a beautiful mute woman.

Light sprinkled from the cracks in the boards. It shines on her sideburns, like a bride's flower head.

"Cut." Horace pressed his sore right hand, stretched the front of his suit, and put his vest on the back of the wicker chair, somehow, from the first glance he saw the kid. He felt unhappy all over, his chest was suffocated with a fire that couldn't be swallowed and coughed, and he had a murderous heart.

He felt that the reason why he hated Tang Fang was not only because he hated Eastern culture, but also because he was jealous of Freya's attachment to this kid. These are secondary factors.

What he really couldn't stand was Tang Fang's calmness, calmness, and temperament not easily moved by foreign objects.

As a young man, especially a young man as old as his son. You should be more humble and respectful, instead of sitting here and talking with characters like them, which is very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Tang, do you know what you did just now?" Horace forced down the anger surging in his chest, and said coldly, "Self-derogatory!"

Tang Fang didn't realize it, his thumb and index finger pinched the edge of the even-glazed teacup and put it on his lips, looking at the girls who were kneeling on the floor opposite. Praised: "The taste is very good."

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

Before the shuttle arrived in "Alkasi", he received many inquiries about the planet from Emma, ​​including the special features of "Alkasi" tourism.

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

Tang Fang suddenly admired the noble lords of the Phoenix Empire. Compared with the capitalists of the Star Alliance, their greed and cunning were not worse than the latter.

Most of the service staff of "Alkasi" are not real citizens of the Phoenix Empire, but so-called "inferior races". It also has another name "Morris slave"-it was on the 5th. On the planet Wei Haitao threatened his Morris slave.

As we all know, after the federal government exiled Morris into the void, the Morris slaves in human society were gathered together, divided into several tribes and placed in different star areas, giving them living territories and certain resources tilt, allowing them to exercise autonomy and reduce Small communication activities with normal humans, so as to prevent them with low levels of intelligence from being deceived by humans with ulterior motives.

However, the good times did not last long. After the collapse of the federal government, the heroes came together, dividing the originally unified human territory into countless countries of different sizes and systems, and the Morris slaves were revived from their original peaceful and simple living conditions. Into the quagmire of human society,

If the country where the "Morris slaves" reside is a country that advertises universal values ​​such as the Charles Union, the Dolanx Republic, and the Star Alliance, their situation may be better, but if they unfortunately fall into the Monya Empire and the Phoenix Empire One can imagine the fate of a monarchy that ignores human rights and only serves the noble class.

For example, at present, most of the practitioners in the tourism industry of "Alkasi" are Morris slaves.

Their lives are short, and the longest they are in their 30s; their intelligence is limited and they can easily become pawns in the hands of conspirators; their living environment is generally bad, not even comparable to a dog raised by a nobleman; their lives are very sad, Because it is full of giving and sacrifice, but never gains anything...

If there are defects, there are naturally excellent.

They have very strong physiques and can do tasks that ordinary humans cannot accomplish; they have infancy, childhood, youth, but never old age. If they are more poetic, most of them will die in the most brilliant years; They have a certain genetic advantage, which is especially manifested in women. Because of Morris Griffin’s special modulation, female Morris slaves generally have a more charming face and a perfect body than ordinary humans; their fertility is higher, Strong physique gives them a higher pregnancy rate, shorter pregnancy period and lower fetal malformation rate...

In this context, the nobles of the Phoenix Empire almost regarded the Morris slaves in the territory as livestock keeping, men could do coolies and serve as frontline cannon fodder; women were used as subordinates. Or a tool for venting desires, or even as a gift or sale.

Why is "Alkasi" also called "the capital of kings"? The official claim that every tourist who comes here can enjoy the emperor's treatment? This is based on the exploitation and oppression of Morris slaves, who not only have no dignity and status, but also no future.

Just like these girls kneeling on the ground to serve a few people drinking tea, they will die out due to physical defects in a few years. Entrepreneurs in the Phoenix Empire do not have to pay their family pensions, nor do they have to worry about pensions, and they do not talk about allowances and benefits as they do to imperial citizens.

Being 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" responsible for the breeding and regulation of Morris slaves.

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

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

In the beginning, for the Star Alliance people. This is no less than a fishbone stuck in your throat, you can't pull it out. If you can't swallow it, let's not mention a lot of fire, and how bad it is. However, after so many years, most of the "Babylon" residents are not surprised, and some have spare money. The middle class of the Star Covenant who can visit "Alkasi" every once in a while gradually likes it. Although they often accuse the Phoenix Empire of being anti-human, they have already regarded "Alkasi" secretly. The resort, from the bottom of my heart, accepted the notion that Morris slave was an inferior race.

This is why Horace said that Tang Fang was "self-deprecating."

Think of him as a big boss with a wealth of hundreds of billions, the captain of the Morningstar. "Iga Industry" was pierced in the flesh. The old foxes in the council were afraid of the existence. They even said to a Morris slave, "Thank you", and responded with a gentle look. What is this not self-derogatory status?

Horace felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately there are no outsiders here, otherwise, wouldn't it be the laughing stock of the Star Alliance high-level business circle?

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 deal with the other party. The so-called words are not too speculative. What other people think is other people's business, and they do their things.

He may not be able to change the fate of these girls, or he may not have enough power to liberate Morris slave, but he never stingy with a smile, a respect.

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

The smile on Benedict’s face remained undiminished. He had been smiling since meeting Tang Fang. The smile was so brilliant, like a wild chrysanthemum blooming in the sun and spring breeze. He directly taught people to wonder if he was right. With such a smile when I fell asleep, what a horrible scene...

"Brother Tang, don't care. In fact, Horace is not malicious, he just speaks a little more straightforwardly."

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

He lied because he knew better than anyone else. Except for Tang Lin, no one in the room had kindness to him.

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

At this moment, the mixed-race girl went back and forth, walked around Horace, knelt down very humbly, holding a cup of steaming coffee in both hands and dǐng.

The sleek knees were resting on the cold marble floor, and there was a faint blush.

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

Tang Fang sighed. If he guessed correctly, this girl with a somewhat mixed temperament should be a hybrid born of normal humans and Morris slaves, but this could not change her destiny in the slightest.

"You all go down." Boyle waved.

He is an out-and-out Phoenix Empire, and his attitude towards inferior races like Morris slave is more indifferent than Horace.

He somewhat looked down on the young man in the main guest seat, but he, who had always been deeply concerned about the city, did not say it, only buried his thoughts in his heart.

Carrying a scent of flowers, several girls bowed back.

"Hey. Don't go, who can tell me how to get Yuer over..."

This is Freya's second question, but unfortunately no one is answering her, so the little girl is annoyed and stares at the "smelly" Boyle viciously, as if looking at a cockroach.

"Let's talk about business." Tang Fang thought it would be better to take the initiative. Can't let people sing a one-man show, right? It would be too unprofessional to do that. He is a serious and serious person.

"Can I see the contract first?"

"Of course it can." Thinking about already knowing from Old Corey that Captain Tang is a rash man, Boyle's expression was very calm, and he raised his hands and patted his head hard.

With little effort, accompanied by the sound of thumping footsteps, a young man who looked a bit like Boyle went down on the second floor, handed a pa and a bag of papers to him, and then guilty. , Return to the second floor along the original road.

Tang Fang took over the contract from Boyle. After a few glances, I found that there was no problem. The unit prices of the two minerals were a lot lower than the current market prices, almost a half discount.

According to the mineral quotation of the "Sky Garden" this morning, it would take nearly 200 billion SG to gather the quantity stated in the contract, but only 90 billion will be paid 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 check the goods. Because the minerals are distributed in different warehouses, if they have to be gathered in one place. It will take some time." Boyle apologized.

Tang Fang stared at Boyle and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I can still afford it for a few days."

He knew very well in his mind that Boyle's so-called transportation process was not as simple as transporting from different warehouses to a unified location. According to the information collected by Emma from the space-based equipment in the "Alkasi" space orbit. "Iga Industry", "Ward Heavy Industries", "Eco-Sowopuna Group" and several other large mineral producers in the Star Alliance are transporting iridium-containing minerals to the largest inland storage base of "Alkasi" With cesium-containing minerals.

Designing itself is a decision made by the Star Alliance Council. How can the "Rover Technology Consortium" be willing to be more capable workers and let rival companies such as "Iga Industrial" and "Ward Heavy Industries" stand on the sidelines?

He didn't expect the Star Alliance government to do this, and this play...If he hadn't seen through the conspiracy of the "Rover Technology Consortium" in advance, I'm afraid he would really fall into trouble. of course. Stumbled may not necessarily hurt, but it will definitely be depressed.

"I thought they would set up an ambush here, it doesn't seem to be..." Tang Fang turned his head to look at the direction of the beach, and shook his head. After all, the resort was under the supervision of the Phoenix Empire, and Horace and others knew that he was not who he wanted. The soft persimmons that can be squeezed are really inappropriate here.

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

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

Tang Fang asked, "Isn't it right now? Anyway, it's just signing the agreement. I need these minerals urgently. Who knows if the market will change in a few days. If Mr. Boyle regrets it, then my loss will be great. Up."

Master Captain’s remarks seem to be worried about Boyle’s repentance, but he actually played a hand in order to retreat. The subtext is: "Who knows if the market will change these days. Right now, I have the decision not to trade. you guys."

All the people present here are smart people. Where can't I hear what he meant or what he said, Boyle's smile became a little cold, and he glanced at Benedict and Horace, seeing that there was nothing from them, so He smiled heartily and said, "Since Brother Tang is so sincere, sign it now." After speaking, the businessman gave another high-five.

It was the young man who came down from the second floor with exactly the same footsteps, handed two signature pens to Boyle's hand, and then turned upstairs.

Boyle drew the contract from the paper bag and leaned over the carved wooden coffee table to sign his name.

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

"My nephew."

"Oh, good skills!"

Boyle shook his body, and the last stroke of the signature was a bit long and looked very unsightly.

"Have you finished writing?" Tang Fang said kindly.

Boyle's mouth twitched for a long time, UU reading just squeezed out a somewhat ugly smile: "It's finished, it's your turn."

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

Master Captain always felt that he had no talent for calligraphy and painting, so he never cared whether his handwriting was good-looking or not. Zhou Ai sarcastically said that his handwriting was like ants crawling. He said she didn't understand it. This is called freehand brushwork...

The contract is in duplicate. Boyle keeps one copy and Tang keeps one copy. In addition, there is an electronic contract submitted to the government's industrial and commercial department, which is composed of enterprise key, contract content, scanned images of both parties' signatures, identity certificates and other information , And then upload it to the official data port through a specific channel.

After signing, Boyle was about to lead Tang Fang around. When he was doing his best to be a landlord, he didn't expect a rush of spray to appear in the pond not far from the other side, and then Freya's crying voice: "Tang Fang...those fish...those fish are dead..." (to be continued...)

ps: Thanks for the rewards that the bustling has ended