Xie Ming and Dong Shuyu both looked at each other happily.
This seems to be the only opportunity at present to find a way to target Liu Zheng!
...
Xie Ming wanted to bring disaster to the country and the people for his own selfish gain, but Long Yan was not the only one with people like him.
Tsarist Russia in the north of Longyan also has it.
Menshikov made a lot of money from the corn trade with Qian Yonggui, and while he was intoxicated, Peter I appointed him as the minister of munitions, responsible for sending a large amount of spirits and other supplies to Wusun.
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Four hundred thousand bottles of vodka, this made his heart flutter.
This vodka is a hard currency in Russia. With so much wine, if he does not make a profit from it, it seems that he will be unworthy of his official position of "Minister of Munitions".
However, although he had an idea, he was stumped as to how to do it.
After all, these wines were used to reward the soldiers at the front. Once Rumyantsev reported his secret to Peter and Peter got angry, things would be in trouble.
He has to think of a good way.
At this time, Qian Yonggui came to visit.
Menshikov was very happy to hear Qian Yonggui's arrival. He had to take good care of this wronged man. In the future, he would bring him more money.
"Hahahaha, here comes the old money! Please come quickly!"
He is a businessman who knows Long Yan, but he is a serious worm!
As long as there is benefit, he can come up with a solution for you!
What's more, this money Yonggui can bring Long Yan's good food to Tsarist Russia, which means that he is still quite powerful in Long Yan.
In transportation, in business...
Qian Yonggui also laughed.
He is a businessman, a businessman who never bites a fly's egg. Naturally, he knows where Menshikov's recent troubles come from.
After meeting each other, the two exchanged a few words. After the greetings, Qian Yonggui got down to business.
"Marshal, the deal is done and I'm about to go back. Before I leave, could you please ask the marshal for a favor?"
"So fast?"
Menshikov was a little surprised.
Qian Yonggui, father and son, are the treasures in his hands!
"Old Qian, there is a saying, if it were someone else, I wouldn't say more..."
"But now that we're so close..."
Menshikov looked embarrassed at first, and then sighed and said: "Old Qian, you probably know what Long Yan is like today! Imperial power is nothing anymore! The whole society is a mess! Do you think you want to go back to Long Yan?
Yan, what’s the point? Hahahaha, I think it’s better to stay in Tsarist Russia and let’s do something together!”
Qian Yonggui also sighed: "That's what you say... But the Marshal, my father and son, were chosen by the Marshal, isn't it because of our channels and connections in Long Yan?"
"this......"
Menshikov was suddenly speechless.
This is really good.
Do you think he really likes the father and son of the Qian family?
Of course not.
What he values is profit!
"Hahahaha, since I said that, no matter what, Tsarist Russia will always be your second home!"
Menshikov was very generous.
Qian Yonggui rubbed his hands and said with some embarrassment: "Marshal, we really lost a lot of money in this transaction. We can't say that we are bankrupt, but we have also suffered a great loss of vitality. Marshal, can you let us recover?"
Hearing this, Menshikov immediately grimaced.
This man is Grandet, who is famous throughout Europe.