Such favors from a wealthy owner should not be refused for nothing.
After Zong Shen finished selecting a satisfactory property, Baron Bezos rolled up the map.
"Besides the property, is there anything else you need, Brother Zong Shen?"
He said with a smile, his address changing from Your Excellency, Little Zong, dear Zong Shen, to Brother Zong Shen.
Baron Bezos did not feel at all that he was throwing away wealth.
For him at this stage, the joy of giving far outweighed that of receiving.
Zong Shen pondered for a moment and realized there really wasn't anything he needed.
Directly asking for money seemed a bit disgraceful, so why not ask for people instead?
Thinking of this, Zong Shen began talking about the urgent need for population in his territory.
Upon hearing this request from Zong Shen, Baron Bezos considered it for a moment.
And actually agreed to it.
"Population, yes, there are indeed some."
"Just recently, we took in a batch of refugees from the east."
