Why it never ends

"That is to say," Hesta leaned forward slightly, "during the transaction, you will negotiate with the buyer one-on-one, right?"

"Of course, you are worthy of our efforts." Mikhailo bent down and pulled the drawer at his feet again, "You are definitely not an ordinary person. If someone puts you and those ordinary people together It's sold on the shelf, that's the real waste... Come on, take a look at this."

Mikhailo pushed a magazine, and Hesta glanced at the fourteenth district text on it.

"...I don't understand this."

"You don't need to read the words, just pick it up and flip through it, and look at the pictures?" Mikhailo handed the book to Hesta's eyes, "This is a survey report made by a newspaper in the South Fourteenth District five years ago. The title is: The Hestas Doomed to Disappear."

Hesta took the magazine, which seemed to be a special issue, and by flipping through a few pages, he could see photos of the Hesta people's daily life, including their festivals and sacrifices.

She flipped through it without saying a word.

"The absolute number of the Hesta people is now very rare. On the one hand, your original number was not large. On the other hand, you are more accustomed to living in the wilderness. Any natural or man-made disaster can quickly destroy you in pieces. On the contrary, the population of the Hesta tribe has decreased sharply around the world in the past 20 years. According to this trend, I am afraid that in the next 30 to [-] years, it will be difficult for us to see children with beautiful faces like yours.

"But thanks to this report," Mikhailo said softly, "The Hesta people's market has increased by twenty times compared to before."

"...Twenty times." Hesta murmured in a low voice.

"Not everyone's price can be doubled by twenty times, can you understand what I mean?" Mikhailo said in a low voice, "And, let me make a bold guess, the handicap of your right arm must be used over there." Lower the price? Something like 'You're in good shape but you're missing an arm'... She must have said that, didn't she?"

Hesta didn't answer, but just looked at Mikhailo quietly.

"I knew it," Mihailo read the affirmation from Hesta's gaze, and he let out a slightly mocking laugh, "You won't get any benefits from those low-level prostitutes, they can Who I can get in touch with, who I can get in touch with, if you think about it a little bit, you will know."

Hesta glanced at his empty sleeve, "If it wasn't for this hand, I wouldn't have retired... It's normal for her to keep the price down."

"Big mistake!" Mikhailo knocked on the table, "On the contrary!"

"How to say?"

"Because her guests are as low-level as her! This low-level is reflected in their backward aesthetics!"

Mihailo stood up again and started pacing in the office.

"There is a saying that has been very popular in Livable Land these years. I believe you must have heard it—'Every body is beautiful'. This is definitely a wise saying that expresses the essence of women's beauty. Some people think their own If you're not smart, you'll just say to the girls 'this is just a high-sounding lie'... Aha, these people don't understand, what is the real meaning of this sentence, they have never understood it at all!"

"what is it then."

"I can tell you clearly that every body is beautiful, it is true, because every body can be consumed, and every body can be marked with a price - the only question is, do you have Strength to find a buyer who loves you?

"As long as you are 20 years old, as long as you have a good facial features, no matter you are fat, thin, tall or short, black or white, all 20-year-old girls are beautiful! As long as you can find a buyer, every 20-year-old girl can be beautiful Thrilling—do you understand? That matchmaker who contacted you yesterday, can she help you find this kind of buyer?"

Hesta suddenly realized.

"...you mean you can."

"What are you talking about! Why are you still asking this kind of question at this time?" Mikhailo almost laughed, and he opened his arms towards Hesta, "I have a list in my mind now, and there are at least ten people on it. The names of several people, more than half of them are not in the [-]th arrondissement now, but each of them is from the real upper class, and each of them is obsessed with stumps! You will not be undervalued at all with me, you understand? You are simply a rare treasure!"

"Before I tell you these realities," Mihailo slapped his palms excitedly, "tell me, can you imagine?"

"It's...unimaginable." Hesta whispered.

Mikhailo sat down directly beside Hesta, gesturing with his bare hands on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

"I ask you to imagine a normal distribution." Mikhailo said in a low voice, "Most of the women are concentrated under the bell curve in the middle, people like Mother Eleven are doing this part of the business... I'm different."

Mihailo hit hard on the far right end of the normal distribution.

"My main business is to always only target those outside the three sigma groups, whether it's my clients, or the people I'm looking for for clients - I hope you don't mind me saying this, I'm just trying to convey to you My sincerity."

Hesta looked down slightly.

After a long silence, she said softly, "I would like to believe your sincerity, but Dr. Mikhailo, I believe in numbers more. Give me a specific amount, and let’s not talk about it.”

Hesta breathed out, "I'm serious."

Mihailo stared deeply at Hesta.

"Since...you are so persistent, I can indeed reveal some more information to you. Tell me, how much do you know about the price level in District [-]?"

"do not know much."

"Okay, then let's start with this question."

Mikhailo quickly pulled out a blank sheet of paper from the desk and wrote a number on it.

"This is last year's minimum wage in North Fourteen: 947 robbies.

"That is to say, no matter who you are, no matter where you are, as long as you look for a job in the formal labor market, you can earn at least 947 rupees a month-this is not a lot of money, but it is enough for you to work in the labor market. Live in most cities in the North [-]th District. Although places like concerts and street restaurants are out of your reach, the money is enough for you to maintain basic necessities.

"Also last year, what was the median salary in the North Fourteenth District? 2125.

"Median, do you understand, you count up from the poorest group of people, and at the same time count down from the richest group of people, and the person in the middle of the crowd takes this money-these two A monthly salary of [-], about [-] rupees, if you get it, you will be more than half of the people there."