"What!!?? All overseas military ports!! Fifty years!!?"
"Yes...fifty years! Not even a day less! Otherwise...prisoners auctioned, two countries fighting, it's that simple!"
Yan Bing leaned back holding the tea bowl and stared at John DeWitt with a playful expression...
John DeWitt, who just had some affection for this girl, felt that he had been deceived by appearances. He widened his eyes and looked at Yan Bing in disbelief.
Gentleness, friendliness, all pretending...
The person sitting in front of him was clearly an "evil tiger"! It was far more ferocious than those aloof and arrogant royal families of Europe!!
The frightened John DeWitt quickly sorted out his messy thoughts and forced himself to calm down. After pondering for a moment, he slowly stood up and said in a majestic tone: "Your Royal Highness, Princess,
Please see clearly who is standing in front of you!"
When the translator conveyed these words to Yan Bing, Yan Bing immediately showed a mocking expression and asked with a smile: "Who? White people? Or young people?"
"No..." John DeWitt frowned and continued with a serious and proud face: "The person standing in front of you is the most powerful country in Europe! The envoy of the Netherlands! Please take back the hostility to our country just now!
! Threatening remarks! If possible, I would like to end this meeting in a normal way and with a friendly purpose! This will be a good thing for both you and me!"
"Oh..." Yan Bingbing nodded with a smile, continued to stare into his eyes unblinkingly, and asked coldly: "If I didn't have such a powerful fleet, how would you express your feelings to me?
What about friendship? By occupying our Jilong Mountain and refusing to return it!? Or by selling opium to the Guangdong and Guangxi regions of our country and harming our people!!! Fight! Or peace! I just want to hear the decision! I don’t have time to follow.
You are talking nonsense!!”
After saying that, he smashed the tea bowl with a "pop" sound, stood up and walked out...
Behind him, Xue Zhengdao immediately snorted with a proud look on his face and followed Yan Bing out of the main hall...
"Coach!! That bowl of tea dropped just now! So awesome! So cool!!"
"Hiss..." Yan Bing turned around and looked at Xue Zhengdao who was holding up his thumb with confusion...
"When did you learn to flatter yourself??"
"Uh... isn't this what Lao Zhao taught..." Xue Zhengdao scratched the back of his head with a naive smile, and explained with a red face: "He told me that in the future, if you want to praise someone, it's best to praise them in person.
What to say, don’t be afraid of being harsh, just say it directly... What? The official was so flattering just now! The filming is done!??"
"You asked me back??" Yan Bing immediately burst out laughing, waved his hand, and whispered: "Don't learn these useless things from Lao Zhao in the future! Learn more about fighting skills is the right way!"
"yes!"
Xue Zhengdao straightened his back, beat his chest, and performed a military salute.
Yan Bing looked at his serious appearance and shook his head helplessly...
"Go out and buy some specialties for your wife and children. Go back and have a look. Wait two days to see if the goods are still there. If they are still there, we will continue to talk. If they are gone... then you will be busy next...
I won't be able to go back home for at least two or three years, so I can spend more time with them..."
"Yes!!...............Hey!?? Listen to what the coach means! We are going to fight again??" Xue Zhengdao gradually came to his senses, and his face immediately broke into laughter.
Li Bing frowned and looked at his face, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, it's still a big battle! Why do you feel so happy when I see what you mean?"
"That's for sure! Why did you join the army!? It's to make great achievements! To expand the territory! If you don't fight...then won't it be the same as before? Guarding the one-third of an acre of land in front of you all day long.
Just wandering around! Those days...tsk tsk tsk... I don't want to live through that day anymore..."
"But fighting...people will die..."
"Coach, you are right! Then when you go out to ride a horse, you will fall to death! How can we be the same!?? Even if you die, it will be a blood-stained battlefield! You will be wrapped in horse leather! What kind of courage is this? I just want to compare with others.
!At least it can’t be worse than Lao Zhao, right??
Hey! Let my son become an uncle or a marquis or something and come back to Dangdang! Then the ancestral graves of my old Xue family will have to smoke! Who in the ten miles and eight villages will not take a high look at our old Xue family!? What a feeling...hey?
Coach, don’t leave! Why are you going??”
"I'm going to write a letter to Lao Zhao! Just say that you don't even look down on the uncle! You want to be the marquis and surpass him!"
"Oh, let me go!! That's not what I said!! Coach, you can't talk nonsense!! Oh! Don't run away, coach!! Coach!!! I really don't mean that...!!" Bayi
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Yan Bing jumped out of the courtyard gate with a smirk on his face, used Qing Kung Fu and ran towards Huanshafang, quickly leaving the tall and thick Xue Zhengdao far behind...
Although she also knows that soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good cooks, but when she thinks that these old friends who have lived together for many years are going to the battlefield again, she will inevitably feel a little lonely and reluctant to leave, but... this
Reluctance and worry... must not be seen by his subordinates...
This is what is meant by the saying that kindness cannot control soldiers and love cannot establish affairs...
It doesn’t mean that you can’t be a human being after doing these things…
The emotion is still there...
It's just that you have to hide it...and don't let anyone discover that you have a weakness...
"How's it going? How's the size?"
Yan Bing walked into the store and asked with a smile.
Although Huanshalou has a very grand appearance in Jinan! It is three stories high and a hundred feet wide! However, the number of nearly a thousand people still crowded the entrance hall, and the only people who went up to the second and third floors were
There are only a few. The reason is that the waiter is afraid that if he goes up too much at one time, the room will collapse...
When everyone saw Yan Bing's expression, it changed significantly from before. They all looked at her as if they were looking at a "Buddha"...
"Senior sister, we heard that it costs five taels of silver to make a set of clothes here! Is it true??"
"Five taels??" Yan Bing smiled knowingly after hearing this, knowing that this was a discount given by shopkeeper Qian who made the decision privately. After all, the reputation of Huanshafang is not comparable to that of those small tailor shops.
If you don't have ten taels of silver to make a satin dress, you won't even be able to leave the shop...
