One person: I am standing behind you, but the whole Wei

Cao Ning put his arm around Old Man Lin's shoulders, turned his back to the Tibetan people, and said in a low voice:

"That's enough. What are you going to do now, old man?"

On the old face of Lin Zhizhe, a smile of success appeared on his face, and he shouted to the crowd:

"Alright, just stay together and don't walk around. I need to talk to your hero for a while, don't eavesdrop! Otherwise I'll beat you to death!"

The Tibetan people gathered together and began to meditate as if they had heard an imperial decree.

They were as quiet as a "monk" and didn't say a word, because they knew the abbot was just scolding us verbally...

I love our...

Abbot Lin smiled faintly, gently hit Cao Ning's chest, and said with a little resentment:

"You little bastard, I was waiting for you downstairs for a long time, but you ran off to get the sarira! Didn't you say you would help me protect Tubo? You almost killed me..."

As he spoke, he used the Qi in his body to make his face turn red little by little, and kept coughing, pretending to be in great pain and said:

"Cough, cough, cough... I'm still coughing. I guess my lungs are damaged."

Cao Ning's face darkened when he heard this...

You little old man, you really hold a grudge!

I wasn't really angry, after all, it was just a joke.

He raised his middle finger to Old Man Lin and then retorted:

"Stop pretending! My elixir is enough to make you live several dozen years longer! Don't try to be nice just to get the advantage!"

Host Lin put his hands together, put on a rogue look and said:

"I'm just a stinky lama, what can I pretend to be?"

Cao Ning showed a trace of contempt on his face, and then said helplessly:

"Tell me, what are you going to do now, old man?"

Host Lin looked towards the platform where Xu Si was and said slowly:

"Aren't you going to help Xu Si become a director? That's what I think! Although you are very powerful, you can't kill all the people who oppose you, right? You have to have someone to support you, right?"

Upon hearing this, Cao Ning said doubtfully:

"You don't want these Tibetan people to participate in the election, do you? They are just a group of ordinary people. The company is an alien organization. What use are they?"

Host Lin pointed at the crowd behind him and said in a low voice:

"I checked online before. Do you have a meat products company under your name?"

Cao Ning was a little dumbfounded for a moment. In fact, the information that was clearly visible to him could be found with just a simple search on the Internet.

After all, this is the era of network informatization.

but...

You, a little old man who is over a hundred years old, actually check me on the Internet!

Yes, you can play if you know how to play.

A trace of doubt appeared in Cao Ning's eyes, and then he guessed:

"You won't ask me to help you sell the cattle and sheep?"

Host Lin chuckled and said in a somewhat abrupt manner:

"As expected of Huaiyi's precious grandson, he guessed what his grandfather was thinking right away!"

Then he pointed at the Tibetan crowd behind him and continued:

"These people are the leaders of all the Tibetan tribes, big and small. Seventy percent of the Tibetan economy is in their hands."

"The cattle and sheep are not selling well this year... As for the profit, I will give you 10% more than the market price. Just treat it as a gift! Help us! Otherwise, we will have to starve this winter."

As he spoke, the old man pretended to be heartbroken and kept muttering:

"It's really hard for my lovely people..."

When Cao Ning heard this, he was slightly stunned and a strange emotion emerged in his heart.

The quality of Tibetan cattle and sheep is excellent throughout China, and there is no such thing as unsalable products.

With Old Man Lin's status, it was absolutely a sure thing for him to get the leaders of these Tubo tribes to give him 10% of their profits.

Giving up 10% of the profits will not cause any losses to the Tibetan people.

But this is no different from giving yourself money for free.

Although he didn't know exactly how many cattle and sheep Tubo produced in a year, Cao Ning had previously conducted surveys across the country.

Last year, Tubo’s GDP reached about 100 billion.

Excluding tourism, the proportion of cattle and sheep should be around 40 percent!

Old man Lin's casual remark made him earn billions of dollars a year.

But this should not be Old Man Lin’s real purpose!

He wanted to force the Tibetan people to stay by his side in a particularly obscure way...

Make them your vassals!

It can also be said that it is a force that is laid out in the open and belongs exclusively to one's own!

The strength that I have demonstrated is indeed strong enough, but this world is complicated. Just as Old Man Lin said, I can't kill all those who oppose me, right?

Even Cao, who had killed countless people and was extremely powerful, was still subject to various restrictions from the gentry when dealing with people.

This is the complex society formed by "people".

This world is dominated by ordinary people, and snobbery in the secular world is extremely important.

Human nature is complex. Ordinary people are indeed afraid of the powerful strength of aliens, but they are more jealous!

The purpose of Old Man Lin doing this is to warn those who want to take advantage of the situation that I am not just a powerful alien.

But there is an ordinary person in a province, an alien with top support!

No wonder Old Man Lin introduced himself in such an exaggerated way, pretending to be someone who had gotten an advantage.

That is, I’m afraid that I will reject him directly!

What a well-intentioned idea!

My heart suddenly warmed up. Old Man Lin really took a lot of trouble...

Old Man Lin noticed the change in Cao Ning's expression. For someone who had lived for more than a hundred years, this change in expression was too simple...

And Xiao Ning is really smart...

How could he not guess my intentions?

A kind smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and he slowly pulled up Cao Ning's right hand.

He patted the back of his hand gently and said gently like an elder:

"Xiao Ning...I should be able to call you that, right? After all, I am your grandfather's eldest brother."

Cao Ning nodded slightly and responded with a smile:

"Then can I continue to call you Old Man Lin?"

Host Lin immediately laughed heartily and said with some pride:

"Hahaha! Being called an old man at my age is still a relatively youthful title. You don't know that my disciples secretly call me an old monster."

As he spoke, he held Cao Ning's hand, his eyes showing even more kindness, and then he slowly said:

"Xiao Ning... I don't know if Grandpa can help you by doing this, but my experience tells me that it is useless for one person to be strong alone."

As he spoke, he looked at Cao Ren behind him, nodded, and said with a kind smile:

"Sir, you won't object to me doing this, right?"

Although the people around Xiao Ning are very powerful, but...

There are some things that these people can't do...