After sorting out his mood, Jefferson said to Zhou Ming: "Since I have already expressed my bottom line, what about your attitude, Chief Zhou Ming?"

"I'm sorry, maybe my thoughts will be somewhat different from you." Zhou Ming said.

Jefferson immediately frowned: "Chief Zhou Ming, I wonder if you are a little too suspicious, I did not deceive you. What I just said was our final concession. If you don't accept it, then this must be a very stupid decision. I can assure you! Your strength is not as strong as you imagined."

Zhou Ming's words were completely beyond Jefferson's expectations. He originally thought that the negotiations should end here. After all, the word "cedes" for compensation made the party who proposed it uncomfortable, but it was undoubtedly very comfortable to hear the party receiving it, because this is not only a surrender to the winner, but also a strong psychological satisfaction for the winner.

But even in this situation, Zhou Ming still didn't accept it, which made Jefferson unable to understand. Could it be that you want to go to heaven? Or do you think that the Maronite Church, which has been rooted in Mexico for three hundred years, only has this ability?

"I think you must have misunderstood Mr. Jefferson. The idea I mentioned is not about increasing the conditions for getting more and more, but about modifying the current terms without crossing your bottom line." Zhou Ming said.

This made Jefferson feel relieved: "If it were just that, I think there would be no problem."

But Jefferson didn't really believe it: "So how do you want to modify it, Chief Zhou Ming?"

"It's very simple. Change the land to living and doing business rights." Zhou Ming said, "Simply put, I want a fiefdom with high autonomy and it's useless. I'm not here to do farming, I'm here to become a business tycoon! So compared to land, I want more the power to stay here!"

Jefferson couldn't understand what farming was, but he understood Zhou Ming's words later, so he said decisively: "This is impossible! We won't allow you..."

Before he could finish his explanation, Zhou Ming interrupted him: "Of course I will not continue to target the Mexican peso. In fact, at this point, the Mexican peso has no more value. As for the Indians, it is an ethnic issue belonging to the Mexican government, and it is unlikely that the Indians will split before they find funding."

"Of course, the most important thing is that I stayed not to continue to disrupt the Mexican economy, but I came to save it," said Zhou Ming.

Jefferson sneered, obviously he sneered at this: "Chief Zhou Ming, are you saying that a wolf will come to save a flock of sheep?"

Zhou Ming also smiled: "This metaphor is really interesting. To be honest, I didn't expect Jefferson to think that you would look down on me so seriously. Do you think I'm here to eat your wolf? Do you despise yourself too much, right?"

Jefferson's face froze. He was anxious to explain, but Zhou Ming obviously didn't want to hear it: "But even this metaphor is fine. I wonder if you have ever heard of something in the United States? A certain state in the United States once hunted wolves to protect elks, but then it was found that due to the lack of wolf hunting, the physical fitness of elks who lacked natural enemies became worse and worse. In the end, the US authorities had to invite the wolf back."

"So Chief Zhou Ming, do you want to say that you are planning to help us like this and eliminate those backward systems and enterprises?" Jefferson asked.

"Of course not. Although I really want to do this, it's a pity that I can't hunt down the entire Malongpai industry." Zhou Ming said, "What I'm talking about is that I'm going to acquire some Mexican companies next and train some agents to help me manage the business here."

After Zhou Ming finished speaking, seeing Jefferson still had a confused expression on his face, he had to sigh and continued: "Simply put, since I have made a lot of money on the pesos, I want to take advantage of the current poor economy in Mexico to buy the entire Mexico, which is that simple."

"This is absolutely impossible!" Jefferson said immediately, "Do you really think you are God? You said you want to buy..."

Zhou Ming interrupted Jefferson again: "I know you can't make the decision, so instead of having meaningless arguments here, you might as well bring my thoughts back. I think your father will give me a satisfactory answer."

These words directly blocked all Jefferson's later words back into his stomach. Finally, he thought about it for a while before gritting his teeth and agreed, "Okay, I understand."

So the peace talks ended like this. Since the peace talks had no result, Zhou Ming stayed in Caryver that day, waiting for Jefferson to ask his father for his future answers.

Jefferson arranged for Zhou Ming to live in the best hotel. When Zhou Ming and his team returned to the hotel room, they took out the instrument to detect the room as soon as possible. Soon they found several eavesdroppers from the coffee table and the sand. After confirming that there were no other eavesdroppers in the house, they set up a satellite phone number for Zhou Ming and dialed Caitlin's number.

The phone was quickly answered, and Caitlin's anxious voice came: "How is Zhou Ming's negotiations today? Have they agreed to your conditions?"

Zhou Ming smiled and replied: "Today is the first day of the peace talks, and it is difficult to reach an agreement. After all, Jefferson is just Ma Long Damu's illegitimate son, and he cannot make a real decision."

Caitlin realized that she was a little too hasty, but caring for her will make her confused, which is inevitable!

"So in your opinion, may they agree to your conditions? Then what are their conditions?" Caitlin asked.

Although Zhou Ming knew very well that Caitlin would definitely ask this question and that Zhou Ming had prepared before, he was still stunned for a moment before saying: "To be honest, their conditions are very strange."

Then Zhou Ming told Jefferson about the compensation clause for land cession, and Caitlin immediately found the question: "Since they want to give you a gift to leave Mexico, why do they still give you a fiefdom? Isn't this very contradictory? Also, they actually have to give you three billion in compensation, which is incredible. Are you sure that it was not compiled by Jefferson himself on purpose?"

"I had thought about this at the time, but it is very likely that the other party left this fiefdom to the Indians." Zhou Ming said.

"Indians? Zhou Ming, you mean they want to drive all the Indians to your fiefdom. Since these Indians do not have any work skills, most of them are illiterate. If you want to take them in, you must invest a lot of money, not only to maintain their lives, but also to increase their refugees, which is equivalent to digging a trap for you that you will never be able to fill." Caitlin guessed.

"That's right," Zhou Ming continued to analyze, "Once there is something wrong with the fiefdom, or the living standards of these Indians have declined a little, or even those Indians are slums, they can use it to make a fuss and finally take back the fiefdom. As for the compensation, I'm afraid that even the initial investment in my fiefdom is not enough."

"Did these damn bastards use their IQs to use these conspiracies?" Caitlin cursed with gritted teeth, "What did you say Zhou Ming?"

Zhou Ming replied: "My answer is also very simple. I will ask for the money you give me no matter how much. As for fiefdom, it's better to keep it for them to enjoy it yourself. I just need to stay safely and make money."

"So will they agree? Now you have broken the peso." Caitlin reminded Zhou Ming, "Maybe it would be better if Zhou Ming, you didn't say that in the end?"

Zhou Ming said, "I don't agree, or to say the opposite. It is precisely because of my last sentence that I think the chances of their agreement will be higher."

Caitlin said that she was incomprehensible: "Why? Are they ready to give up Mexico? Just because of the bankruptcy of the peso?"

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't answer you about this, but I think the Malong faction seems to have encountered something, so they would rather lower their posture than get rid of me as soon as possible." Zhou Ming guessed.

After Zhou Ming said this, Caitlin seemed to remember something: "Is this the reason why Queen Elizabeth and President Jacquere were so cheerful to deal with the Mexican peso?"

...

When Zhou Ming and Caitlin were talking about the situation of the Maronite church on the satellite phone, Jefferson on the other side also called his father, and he told all the things he had just discussed on the phone.

"Dear Damu, this is the situation of our peace talks. Please be honest, Zhou Ming is so arrogant. He actually wants to buy the entire Mexico. This is simply slapping us in the face! And we have no choice but to withdraw this price, and he is still trying to get more and more. They are simply greedy. He is going to go to heaven!"

Jefferson told Brando that in fact, as far as he is concerned, he really wants to make up something more hateful for Zhou Ming, but that is the father of Damu who he is most afraid of. He dare not gamble on the result of the lies that are exposed, God knows whether he will be regarded as maliciously obstructing the negotiations.

Jefferson thought so, but what he didn't expect was Brando's reprimand.

"You idiot! That Chinese man named Zhou Ming is much smarter than you. If he accepts our fiefdom when he feels refreshed for a while, that is the stupidest one." Brando said.

Jefferson stared at the eyes and obviously didn't understand why. Brando was not interested in explaining so much to him, so he said to him: "Since he is a sensible person, then we don't need to take any more turns. Since he wants to continue to stay in Mexico, let him stay. We can agree to his conditions, but since the conditions have changed, the originally agreed amount of 3 billion must be reduced."
Chapter completed!