"What!!!??All overseas military ports!!! Fifty years!!!"
"Yes... fifty years! It's not enough to lose one day! Otherwise... the prisoners are auctioned and the two countries are fighting, it's that simple!"
Yan Bing held the tea bowl and leaned back, staring at John Dewitt with a playful look on his face...
John DeWitt, who had a little affection for the girl just now, only felt that he had been deceived by appearance, widened his eyes and looked at Yan Bing in disbelief.
Gentle, friendly, all pretending...
The one sitting in front of me was clearly a "evil tiger"! It was far more cruel than those high-ranking and arrogant royal families in Europe!!
The shocked John Dewit 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: "Dear Princess, please see who is standing in front of you!"
When the translator conveyed these words to Yan Bing, Yan Bing immediately showed a touch of mocking expression and asked with a smile: "Who is a white man? or a young man?"
"No..." John Dewitt frowned and continued with a serious and proud look on his face: "The one standing in front of you is Europe's number one power! The envoy of the Netherlands! Please take back the remarks that were just hostile to our country and full of threats! If possible, I want to end this talk in a normal way and friendly way! This is a good thing for both of you and us!"
"Oh..." Yan Bing nodded with a sneer, continued to stare at his eyes without blinking, and asked coldly: "If I didn't have such a powerful fleet, how would you express your friendship to me? Is it by hiding Jilong Mountain that occupied us and refusing to return it? Or by selling opium to Guangdong and Guangxi, our country, and harming our people!!! If you want to fight, you still have to make peace! I just want to make a decision! I don't have time to talk nonsense to you!!"
After saying that, he broke the tea bowl with a "pop", stood up and walked out...
Xue Zhengdao behind him immediately snorted with a smug look on his face, and followed Yan Bing out of the main hall...
"Course coach!! The tea bowl just now fell! So majestic! How awesome!!"
"Hiss..." Yan Bing turned around and looked at Xue Zhengdao with a big thumb with confusion...
"When did you learn to flatter??"
"Uh... Isn't this what Old Zhao teaches..." Xue Zhengdao scratched the back of his head with a silly smile, and explained with a blushing face: "He told me that it is best to praise people in person in the future. He can say whatever he wants. Don't be afraid of being rough, just say it... What? Xiaguan's flattery just now! He has done it!??"
"You asked me the other way around?" Yan Bing immediately laughed so hard that he waved his hand and whispered: "Don't learn these useless things from Lao Zhao in the future! Learning more of the ability to fight is the right way!"
"yes!"
Xue Zhengdao straightened his waist, pounded his chest, and saluted.
Yan Bing looked at his serious appearance and shook his head helplessly...
"Go out to buy some specialties for your wife and children and go back to see if you want to see if this guy is still there in two days. If he is still there, then talk. If he leaves... Then you will be busy next... I can't go home for at least two or three years, so I'll spend more time with them..."
Yan Bing frowned and looked at his face, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, it's still a big battle! Why do I see what you mean, you are quite happy??"
"That's sure!! Why did Xiaguan join the army?? It's just to make achievements! Expand territory! If you don't fight... isn't that the same as before? Are you watching the land in front of you all day long? That day... tsk tsk tsk... Xiaguan never wants to live..."
"But war...it's going to kill people..."
"Master, what do you say! Then, if you go out and ride a horse and fall to death! Can we be the same?? If you die, you will be stained with blood! The horse will wrap the body! What a courage? I just thought I was not good enough! At least I can't be worse than Lao Zhao, right?? Alas! Let's get back with my son as a marquis and a marquis and other things! Then my ancestral tomb of my old Xue family will be blushed!! Who can't look up at our old Xue family in ten miles? That's the feeling... Hey? Manager, don't leave!?? What are you doing??"
"I'll write to Lao Zhao! I'll say that you don't even look down on Uncle! You want to be a marquis and overpower him!"
"Oh, I'll go!! That's not what I said!! Coach, you can't talk nonsense!! Hey! Don't run away, coach!! Coach!!! I really don't mean that...!!" Bayi Chinese website
Yan Bing jumped out of the yard with a smirk, used his light skills to rush towards the direction of the Huanshafang, and soon threw Xue Zhengdao, the big and thick, far behind...
Although she also knew that soldiers who did not want to be generals were not good cooks, when she thought of these old friends who had lived with each other for many years, she would inevitably feel a little lonely and reluctant to leave, but... this reluctance and worry... she must not let her subordinates see...
The so-called kindness does not control the army, and the emotion does not establish affairs, which refers to this principle...
It’s not that you can’t be a human being if you do these things…
The emotions are still there...
It just has to be hidden... no one can find that he has weaknesses...
"How is it? What's the size?"
Yan Bing walked into the store door and asked with a smile.
Although the door of the Washing Sha Building opened in Jinan is very grand! It is three floors high and a hundred feet wide! However, the number of nearly a thousand people still squeezes the door, and there are only a few people who go up to the second and third floors. The reason is that the waiter is afraid that there are too many people at one time and will crush the house...
When everyone saw Yan Bing's expression, they had a significant change from before. They were as if they were looking at a "Buddha" look, looking at her in unison...
"Senior sister, we heard that it costs five taels of silver to make any set of clothes here! Is it true or false??"
"Five liang?" Yan Bing smiled knowingly after hearing this, knowing that it was Mr. Qian who made a discount for private decision. After all, the name of the washing shafang is not comparable to that of those small tailor shops. It is made of a piece of satin clothes, and if you don't have ten taels of silver, you may not be able to leave the store...