In the military conference room, Jing Rong heard a series of conditions set by Ning Zhe and continued to smoke his pipe: "Everything depends on giving and asking. You Jin Qinhuan cannot send a batch of supplies to Jingclan for no reason. Tell me about your conditions.

Bar."

Ning Zhe said two words concisely and concisely: "Start the war!"

"Nonsense!" Jing Yi glared and spat out the same two words: "It's not your turn to dictate our Jing's military deployment. What right do you have to ask us to go to war with the Xiahou clan?"

Jing Gong also frowned: "Mr. Ning, your request is indeed a bit excessive. War is not a child's play, it is a weapon in the hands of the ruling class. You want to interfere with the Jing clan's military operations, which has crossed the red line of negotiation.

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"I want to correct you. We have not intervened in Jingclan's military operations, and we are not prepared to understand any military deployments, let alone participate in command and deployment. Our demand is only to see this war to ensure the resources we invest.

They are all fighting to support the Jing clan."

Hu Yihan looked at Jing Gong and said calmly: "The war between the Jing clan and the Xiahou clan has long been inevitable. The reason why the Xiahou clan has not started a war is not because they want to give up the war, but because they have not yet.

They are fully prepared because they want to use a method similar to material blockade to further consume the Jing clan's strength.

The Xiahou clan's strategy is to encircle but not attack, exerting pressure on the Jing clan in many aspects including spiritual, psychological and material aspects, while the Jing clan can only accept the move passively. Even if you know that the Xiahou clan is consuming you, there is nothing you can do. Now Jin clan

The appearance of Qin Huan is a turning point for you, and a glimmer of hope for you!"

"I'm afraid it's not just that." Jing Rong smiled: "Although our Jingbol has nothing to do with Jin Qinhuan, we are also your class enemies, Jin Qinhuan. Facing the war within the chaebol, you will not be so kind.

You came here to provide help in times of need, who are you going to use us to distract? The Pei family or the Lu family?"

"Both." Facing an old fox like Jing Rong, Ning Zhe did not pretend to be stupid and answered his question frankly: "Jing Clan needs supplies, Jin Qinhuan needs time, and we need a war.

The outbreak in the Northern Wasteland attracted the attention of other chaebols, leaving them with no energy to covet us.

To put it bluntly, what we are giving you now are strategic reserve materials. Once someone attacks Jin Qinhuan, we will consume these materials. The only advantage of giving them to Jingclan is that it allows us to avoid local

war."

"Bang!"

Jing Yi stretched out his hand and slapped the table: "What do you mean, do you want us Jing Clan to be the scapegoats for you group of refugees?"

"The term scapegoat is not accurate. I just played a role in fueling the war when you couldn't avoid it." Ning Zhe and Jing Yi looked at each other and said, "You have to understand that even without this group of our revolutionary army,

Regarding supplies, you are as inevitable as the war between the Xiahou clan. The relationship between us is just that we each get what we need.

I just chose a way that allowed us to reduce our losses at the right time. Since both of us are profiting, when one plus one is obviously greater than two, there is no need to argue about who has the advantage.

If there are more, who takes advantage of the less, what do you think?"

"Although your conditions are the only one that can satisfy us, you are right about one thing. Cooperation is indeed a very wise choice for both of us, but how should we cooperate, and what should the cooperation be?

What, this matter still needs to be discussed." Jingrong knocked his pipe on the ashtray: "We have been discussing it for long enough, why don't we all have a cup of tea and make it easier for ourselves."

Jing Rong's secretary stepped forward at the right moment, nodded to Ning Zhe and said, "Mr. Ning, we have prepared a lounge for you. Please come with me."

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In the lounge next to the conference room, Hu Yihan sat on the sofa and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Judging from the attitudes of Jing Clan and others, they seem to be very tempted by the conditions we proposed. They should pay us out because they are interested in some people."

Not satisfied with the details.”

Zhang Fang lit a cigarette: "Letting the Jing clan take the initiative to start a war is our bottom line. They know this very well, so there is no way to change this condition, so the key point they want to discuss must be supplies.

It’s a question of how much, and it’s bound to be a tug-of-war.”

Ning Zhe picked up the water cup and blew away the tea leaves floating on it: "In terms of materials, we can relax appropriately. After all, the conditions we offer leave room for bargaining. This kind of thing cannot be rushed, as long as Jing Clan's conditions are not good enough.

We can agree to them if we have any points. As long as we can drag Jing Clan into trouble, even if our trip is not in vain, even if Jin Qinhuan tightens his belt, we still have to feed them."

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In the conference room, Jing Rong refilled a bag of cigarettes and turned his attention to Jing Zhengxin: "Zhengxin, you are responsible for the material dispatch of Jingclan. The batch of materials just submitted by Jin Qinhuan can help us

How long will it last?”

"If it is purely used as military rations, there is no problem in maintaining the full supply for half a year. However, we have to consider not only the army, but also the need to provide supplies to the various fortresses below. Our population base is here, and this batch

Food is really a drop in the bucket.”

After Jing Zhengxin answered Jing Rong's question, he immediately added: "Rong Gong, now the Jing clan's material transportation channels have been blocked by the Xiahou clan. We have tried to buy grain from the Central Plains area before, but once we arrived,

The journey is long, and secondly, neither the rebels nor the Pei clan want to offend the Xiahou clan at this time, so they cannot provide us with a passage.

In the past two months, all we have consumed is stored grain. However, the grain depots of various fortresses have begun to run out, including the capital. Ten days ago, I asked the Materials Administration to issue an order to mobilize supplies from other fortresses to support the capital. However, I received

The response was unanimous, with all the fortresses rejecting the transfer order citing food shortages.

According to our deduction, a full-scale food crisis will break out in Jingclan in two months at most and one month at least. If we don't come up with a reasonable solution, I'm afraid the troops will not be deployed on the battlefield with the Xiahou family.

We need to suppress the internal riots first.

As the New Year is approaching, the resentment among the people is getting higher and higher. In the past, we could suppress some discordant voices with our iron-fisted rule, but when the common people can't even eat, how much control do the majesty of the chaebols still have over them?

Power, I’m afraid no one can explain it clearly.

Mr. Rong, I stand from the perspective of the person in charge of supplies. No matter what the purpose of Jin Qinhuan and others is to provide us with supplies, and no matter what kind of Xiao Jiujiu they have in their hearts, the result will be beneficial to us. After all,

We can get food in real money."
Chapter completed!