Subconsciously, he used his fingers to knock on the solid wood handrail on the sofa, and Zhang Dixian fell into deep thought.

When it comes to the conditions proposed by the Alliance of Protectors, he is not moved at all, and it is completely false.

He doesn't care much about the provision of funds, intelligence, modern weapons and equipment; China is not unable to provide these things.

If he really wants, he can just say something to the Chinese government, and he can make sure everything is arranged for him.

As for the coordination of the relationship with the third brother's family, he had never considered it; there is anything to coordinate. If this situation continues, what else can the third brother's family do to him?

However, the support of those 1,000 strong men with the third grade or above strength was really attractive to him.

If you really have more hands on your hands and have more mobile power of a thousand people, you can completely increase the search force of the wandering demon head and increase the previous large level.

It is naturally impossible to settle all the wandering demons by relying on them.

But maybe, the number of wandering demons can be controlled within an acceptable range so as not to further worsen the situation.

In addition, the conditions they put forward are not so unacceptable.

It is nothing more than letting the indigenous soldiers of Mangshan Village take time to spend more time in the surrounding mountains and forests during the day and collect more wild fruits.

Even if the amount of wild fruit produced in the area around Mangshan Village is not enough to supply the needs of the Shenwang Bureau and the Taoist Protector Alliance.

It’s nothing more than asking them to dig out some plant rhizomes like wild taro.

I think these things taste a little worse, but the effect must be less than that.

I even thought about buying some leek seeds to plant them, but because I accidentally forgot them, it has not been implemented in the end.

Now, we can continue to do this: on the edge of the temporary camp, a hundred acres of vegetable fields are opened.

The leeks with entry-level treasures can not only accelerate their cultivation, but also replenish their bodies; they are simply men's gas stations and women's beauty salons.

Maybe by then, it will be more popular than those wild fruits.

As for the matter of sending a small prospecting team to the aliases of the ruins, it seems that the problem is not big; it is amazing, sending more people to follow it all the time.

As long as we guarantee that at least two native warriors are there, we can be afraid that they will play tricks...

As time passed, the idea of ​​agreeing to cooperate with the Taoist Protector Alliance gradually gained the upper hand in Zhang Dixian's mind and became increasingly strong.

In this case, it was not until Xiao An brought in with a large plate of small pastries again.

When he put down the pastry, he made a secret gesture to Zhang Dixian; after he noticed this gesture, the guy no longer had any hesitation in his heart.

*******

After stopping the small movements of his fingertips, he coughed gently a few times, attracting the attention of Zu Maoyun and others.

In the past, Zu Maoyun and others had been sitting quietly on the sofa opposite, drinking tea with small sips, as if it was the best Yuqian Longjing.

He showed considerable patience and confidence on his face, and there was no intention of urging Zhang Dixian at all.

The confidence of Zu Maoyun and others is not unreasonable.

You know, the conditions for this time were all the best conditions he could win at the roundtable.

As long as Zhang Dixian's head is normal, he thinks there is no possibility of rejection.

On the surface, he looks like a rash man, but in fact he can live for so long, which has caused the island country, Uncle Sam and the Third Brother family to be defeated continuously.

And how could a person who has built such a large foundation be so childish and reckless in appearance?

So in his opinion, in fact, from the moment Zhang Dixian was willing to sit down with him and have a good chat, there was no suspense in this negotiation.

It was not until Zhang Dixian's cough stopped that he put down the tea cup in his hand.

On his round face, with the iconic and rich smile, he asked: "Captain Zhang, congratulations on finally making the right decision."

When he said this, he stood up.

While facing Zhang Dixian, he stretched out his well-maintained right hand, and said in a obviously hotter tone:

"From today, even if we start working together, we can now talk in detail about the materials needed by the first batch of mutual aid clubs; no matter what you need, you, Chief Zhang~"

He suddenly stopped talking.

Because in this process, Zhang Dixian not only did not hold his right hand that stretched out, but his expression on his face was a little awkward; but he still firmly said an answer that made people stunned:

"I'm sorry, Deacon Zu! I think I may not be able to agree to your request, so I don't need to cooperate anymore!"

Such a sudden answer made Zu Maoyun's thoughts messed up all of a sudden: such a great thing came to the door, just to ask for some small conditions, why can't he agree?

In his surprised expression, Zhang Dixian's voice sounded again:

"Although we cannot accept the kindness of the Alliance of Protectors, since we have come to Pearl City, you might as well stay here for a few more days so that we can do our best to be a landlord."

It has to be said that big figures in the Taoist Alliance like Zu Maoyun have long been used to all kinds of storms.

In a very short time, he returned to everything and said politely:

"It's indeed a pity! But we fully understand the difficulties of Chief Zhang and hope to have a chance to cooperate in the future. For Chief Zhang's kindness, then we should be respectful and obedient."

For a moment, the deacon had a sincere and friendly smile on his face.

He couldn't tell at all that he had just been rejected, so he felt a little unhappy; he showed his personal and excellent demeanor.

The problem is that his answer that he promised to stay for a few more days was a little beyond Zhang Dixian's expectations.

That's right! He just said a few words casually and kindly. In fact, I hope the city is now a large construction site, and there is something worth seeing.

But the words have been said, so we have to continue this matter.

He asked someone to call Lahole, the former roadside stall owner, to ask him to take Zu Maoyun around during these few days, and must have a good hospitality.

Just before Lahole took Zu Maoyun and others out, Zhang Dixian secretly ordered him: "Bring some clever hands and keep a close eye on these guys..."

After sending these envoys from the Taoist Alliance to leave, Zhang Dixian called Xiao An and Xiao Yan over.

He first introduced what happened in the previous negotiations to Xiao Yan in detail in front of Xiao An.

Then, he asked solemnly, "Xiao An comes to tell my father, you kept waving your hands at me just now, asking me not to cooperate with these people. What is the purpose of?"

Under the gaze of these cheap parents, Xiao An's answer seemed to be justified:

"Because I think that fat man has been observing me with very strange eyes and extremely hidden eyes. Such observation makes me feel uncomfortable; this fat man is so bad that I don't want my father to cooperate with him."

Looking at his beautiful and indifferent son, he listened to his unreliable words.

Zhang Dixian was thinking about a serious question in his mind at this time: I will go to see Zu Maoyun, the deacon, tonight and continue to discuss cooperation. Is it a bit embarrassing to see if it is a little embarrassing?
Chapter completed!