Zhang Yuan sat in his own seat, listening to a group of people below rant about the strange culture of the Riley Civilization, and comforted them with a smile, "Let it be, let it be, we've already reaped quite a bounty, so it's not much of a problem if we miss out on a little..."
"How has this trade been going? Regarding our Diplomats, is there any special report?"
The Secretary-General, Li Cheng, standing to the side, replied, "It's still ongoing, without too much trouble. The trade will continue until they can't bring out anything new. Our scientists are studying the aliens' flora and fauna brought up, which will take a long time, so we won't see any significant research results for a while."
"To date, we've traded away 422 sets of stainless steel cutlery, 3,309 metal weapons, 122 pieces of armor, and 64 sets of Primary Production Tools. The number of slaves traded amounts to more than 40,000 man-times..."
