Li Changfeng said disapprovingly: "Then we don't go and provoke ordinary people, wouldn't we just want to?"
Namga was so choked by his words that he couldn't speak. After a moment, he said, "We are people of the same class, and you should consider our interests and status."
He was very worried that electricity would threaten his status as an existence, and that mortals would lose their awe of them.
Li Changfeng understood his thoughts and did not like these immortal cultivators who exploited mortals and regarded mortal lives as grass.
If he hadn't mastered the powerful power, would Namga speak to him so calmly?
I'm afraid he'd been killed long ago.
Li Changfeng was too lazy to tell him any great truth, nor did he mention that it is impossible for mortals to threaten immortals by controlling electricity, because electricity cannot be used like weapons.
He said lightly: "This is a historical trend that no one can stop it. In the future, this prince will build more hydropower stations to provide people with more electricity. Cultivators should give more respect to ordinary people."
Namga suddenly looked a little ugly.
Li Changfeng didn't want to create another enemy, and sighed and slowed down a lot: "After the electricity was invented, I didn't expect this thing to be so terrible. What can I do now?"
Namga glanced at Li Changfeng deeply and said nothing more.
He could see that Li Changfeng would not give up on electricity.
Otherwise, the hydropower station will be blown up directly and the use of electricity is prohibited. Although this resistance is great, as long as you want to do it, you will definitely be able to do it.
In his opinion, Li Changfeng must have mastered the method of using power attacks and did not want to lose this killer weapon.
If he thinks from the perspective of others, he doesn't want to do so.
At this moment, he even thought of destroying the hydropower station himself.
But when he thought of Li Changfeng's strong background, he still endured it.
If you annoy Bai Yujing, or the human immortal behind him, it will bring a catastrophe to the barbarian temple.
He was very angry but did not dare to have an attack, so he could only sigh and said, "You will regret it in the future."
Li Changfeng smiled and said nothing.
Electricity is the future of this world, how can you regret it?
He didn't say anything but a long sentence, and Namga didn't want to stay here anymore. After chatting for a few words, he said goodbye and left.
Li Changfeng is so terrible. Daqian will inevitably become very terrible in the future. Namga feels that before the barbarians mastered electricity and other things, they must establish friendly relations with Li Changfeng.
The matter of purchasing Daqian supplies must be completed.
It doesn’t matter if you can’t buy artillery, muskets and grenades. Buy the motorcycle first and study it, and then find a way later.
After returning to Honglu Temple, Namga met Hapur again.
Three days later.
Hapur was barely able to get out of bed, so he was carried to the door of Li Changfeng's mansion, kneeling on the ground with a thorn on his back.
"Habel, the Barbarian Envoy, came to apologize and ask for His Highness the Ninth Prince!"
At this time, his whole body was still in severe pain, kneeling on the ground trembling, almost unable to hold on to fall to the ground.
He was filled with anger.
As the younger brother of the Barbarian King, the Barbarian Envoy actually knelt in front of a prince in the street and carried a thorn to apologize. It was a very shame and humiliation.
What he lost was not only his own face, but also the face of the entire barbarian race.
Looking at history books, no envoy from any country has ever been so humble.
But Namga had an order, and he dared not refuse to obey. Moreover, if he wants to complete the task, he has to ask Li Changfeng for forgiveness.
There is nothing else to do except grit your teeth and endure it.
After seeing this scene, the people passing by were all stopped and watched, pointing at Hapur and his followers.
"This is apologizing for guilt. I didn't expect the scene in the book to be seen in reality."
"Yes, it's really unbelievable. An envoy actually knelt in front of His Highness's door. I don't know what he did to offend His Highness."
"How arrogant and domineering the barbarians back then, who would have thought they would be so humble today?"
"Isn't this thanks to His Highness the Ninth Prince? Now we have strong ships and powerful guns. Can't they be as obedient as a grandson?"
"Since His Highness the Ninth Prince returned to Beijing, Dakan has undergone earth-shaking changes. Now I think I feel like dreaming."
"Yes, I'm afraid the prosperous scene of all nations coming to the dynasty will not take long."
“…”
Li Changfeng received the news at the first time, but he ignored it, just to make Hapur kneel down and take the opportunity to knock on the barbarians.
It was not until after kneeling for half a day that Hapur fainted directly, Li Changfeng sent someone to summon Zhang Haihui over and asked him to discuss procurement matters with Hapur.
Zhang Haihui asked about the specific price, and Li Changfeng said in one sentence: Kill it to death.
Especially penicillin and motorcycles, which are things that barbarians cannot easily buy in large quantities and can be slaughtered.
Zhang Haihui implemented Li Changfeng's thoughts well and directly quoted penicillin for 20 taels per piece.
After hearing this price, Hapur jumped up from the hospital bed and almost roared: "Twenty taels per piece? What a joke, you are robbing money! Don't think I don't know you sell ordinary people ten cents per day branch!"
Zhang Haihui leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, held the tea and took a sip of it gently, and said slowly: "You also know that it is the price of a big deal for the people. Can your own people be the same as outsiders? At that time, the Japanese pirate country Ichiro Watanabe came to buy it, and it was twenty taels per piece."
Hapur argued: "But what you sold to Goryeo is ten taels of silver each, why is it so expensive to sell us?"
Zhang Haihui smiled coldly and said, "Just because you barbarians have invaded me and have committed a lot of hard work, more than 50,000 men have lost their lives!"
Hapur said angrily: "But more of our barbarian soldiers died, and many people were blown into pieces by your big cannons, not even the complete corpse!"
"You deserve it!"
"you……"
"What are you? Just forget it if you don't want to buy it!"
Zhang Haihui stood up and pretended to leave. Hapur was anxious and shouted quickly: "Okay! Twenty taels are twenty taels, we bought it!"
He felt so frustrated that he wanted to kill Zhang Haihui.
Where can I do business like this?
But there was no way. If Zhang Haihui was pissed off and the task was not completed, he would be completely finished. He could only grit his teeth and endure it, and even had to squeeze out a smile.
"Mr. Zhang, don't be angry. Sit down quickly. The price of the motorcycle has been negotiated with Your Highness. One thousand taels per car. We decided to make more. Two thousand taels. Do you think the price can be reduced?"
Zhang Haihui sat down reluctantly and said coldly: "The price has risen now, one thousand two hundred two per car."
Hapur was startled: "It is reasonable to say that the volume is high and the talent is better, why did the price increase?"
"Do you think the offense of Your Highness has been revealed like this? Don't let it go. According to the days, the Fanbian named Benjamin should come. You can still sell more at that time."
"I want it! I want it! I want it but it won't work?"