Interstellar Journey after Rebirth

"That's right, just say it directly, don't waste our time." Chen Qingsong also urged: "We agreed to make money together, but you didn't inform us when you sold the aircraft last time, and you ate all the money by yourself. That's really not nice of you."

Garrison looked at Mo Tiandu expectantly, waiting for his answer: "Old Mo, don't keep me in suspense. What is your way of making money?"

Snake on the side remained silent, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"You can know if you want to, but you have to agree to my conditions first." Mo Tiandu decided to explain his conditions first and then tell them what it was about.

"Old thief Mo, you are still so cunning. It's been more than a hundred years, and you are still playing the same trick on us." Wu Bufan shouted dissatisfiedly. As the patriarch of a large family, he was displeased with Mo Tiandu's tricks.

"Old thief Mo, are you still thinking about our Bai Huahua?" Chen Qingsong felt that he was not afraid of requests. What he was afraid of was that no one would say what the request was, and then there would be a big explosion in the end.

"Are the conditions you proposed commensurate with the value of your information?" Garrison analyzed calmly. He valued actual benefits more. If he could earn more, it would be okay to agree to his conditions.

"I don't ask for much, just the specialties of each of your families, two or three ripe or sprouted ones from each family will be enough." Mo Tiandu made the request directly.

"Old thief Mo, you are so greedy. Aren't you afraid of bursting your stomach? You want a few specialties from each family." Wu Bufan said sarcastically. He was surprised at Mo Tiandu's greed.

Yadu wanted to spit directly onto Mo Tiandu's face, but unfortunately it was a projection and he couldn't spit it on him, so he wouldn't waste water.

"Old thief Mo, your request is indeed a bit excessive." Chen Qingsong also agreed. He felt that Mo Tiandu was asking for too much.

Garrison was seriously considering whether Mo Tiandu's proposal was worth it. If he could really make huge profits, it would not be a bad idea to give him two young seedlings of red fruits.

"Look, you two are the only ones who are so impatient. The head of the Brown family seems much calmer." Mo Tiandu sighed, feeling frustrated with the attitudes of Wu Bufan and Chen Qingsong. These two old men are definitely here to make things difficult for him.

Wu Bufan and Chen Qingsong turned to the thoughtful Garrison, their eyes filled with disappointment.

This Jia Sen is really stupid. He is indecisive like a fence-sitter. He doesn't even know how to bargain and just thinks directly.

I don’t even know how to cooperate with them. No wonder I always want to make money but can’t make any.

Then, the two of them exchanged glances and both showed a subtle smile that was hardly noticeable to others.

Wu Bufan then spoke up: "Old thief Mo, is there any good news that one of the women in your family is pregnant?"

This sentence directly touched Mo Tiandu's sore spot, like a needle piercing his heart. He was the only patriarch of the four major families who had no offspring.

He is now 176 years old. If he still has no offspring before he turns , he will never be able to have a child of his own.

Therefore, he needs money to buy a woman with a high fertility rate to give birth to offspring for him, which is quite urgent.

"Old thief Mo, I, as your younger brother, am telling you that if you can't give birth, why don't you go to a breeding center to create a child? Why do you have to insist on natural childbirth?" Chen Qingsong was also fanning the flames.

Seeing this, Garrison realized that he had to cooperate with Wu Bufan and Chen Qingsong. He knew that whenever Wu Bufan and Chen Qingsong mentioned Mo Tiandu's fertility problem, he could profit from it.

Therefore, he agreed: "That's right, old Mexican, they are right."

"You bunch of old noobs, if I hadn't helped you make money, you would have been reduced to the bottom of society long ago. Now you dare to bully me? Say one more thing, if I get angry, I will really eat alone." When Mo Tiandu heard them mocking him for being infertile, he was furious. He said all kinds of nasty things, without any dignity of a superior, just like a village old man.

"Old thief Mo, why are you so angry? We were just joking." Wu Bufan touched his nose slightly embarrassedly. He didn't expect to make Mo Tiandu so angry this time.

"That's right, Brother Mo, calm down and don't bother with us." Chen Qingsong comforted him with a little embarrassment. This was the first time he saw Mo Tiandu get angry. Even though they had been bullying him in the past, they had never seen him get angry.

It’s probably because he’s getting older, and the pressure of being unable to have children for a long time has made his temper increasingly difficult to control.

"Old Mo, you are magnanimous and don't have to bother with them. They are just talking and venting their anger, but they are actually looking for ways to help you." Garrison advised and gave a wink to Wu Bufan and the others.

"Yes, yes, yes, old thief Mo, I sent people specially to catch the deer lily, but unfortunately we failed in the end." Seeing Garrison's signal, Wu Bufan climbed up the pole.

"Recently, there was an riot among the deer crickets on Karen Star. I have ordered people to collect the skins of the deer crickets, and they will be delivered in three days at most." Chen Qingsong also added his own arrangements.

"Look, Old Mo, I told you they are all trying to find a solution for you." Garrison took the opportunity to calm Mo Tiandu's anger, "Just don't be angry."

"Well, this matter is not a big deal, but you must agree to my conditions. I will also provide you with a piece of news that is enough for you to make your money back." Mo Tiandu also knew that they were joking, but he couldn't let them get what they wanted every time.

Wu Bufan and the other two looked at each other and realized that after half a day, they had not gained any substantial benefits and the price had not been reduced.

Their half-day's hard work in the performance was really wasted, and they couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

But they also knew that it was impossible not to agree to Mo Tiandu, and he would definitely not give in at this time.

Now, all they can do is wait and see whether these two pieces of news can bring their family’s efforts the proper rewards they deserve.

"Okay, we agree to your request." Although the three felt helpless, they still agreed to Mo Tiandu's conditions.

After seeing that they agreed, Mo Tiandu turned his gaze to Snake, who had been watching the show silently, and said lightly: "Then Mr. Snake, shouldn't you also show your appreciation? Just bring me some vegetables, right?"

"Ah?" Snake looked up in surprise. He had never expected that this conversation would involve himself.

I am just a puppet, just a decoration. I didn't expect that I would have to pay the price of "vegetables" for listening to a piece of news.

He felt that he was just a bystander, so how did he get pulled into this deal in the blink of an eye?

"You seem a little reluctant?" Mo Tiandu cast a sharp gaze at Snake. He had recently noticed that the director of the government office was a little restless. It was time to give him a warning.