Chapter 44 Peace talks (8)

A stone aroused Qian Zenglang, and Yang Yi offered the bid code to scare everyone. Mr. Zeng Guofan was still whispering to himself in a low voice, not knowing what he was talking about. Yang Yi knew without asking that he was calculating money, and it was hard for this old man to have never done this accounting work in his life. It was indeed a bit difficult for him to settle the account.

Zeng Guofan was pretty good. After all, he was not the one who paid the money. He was just stimulated by too much money. The envoys of the Three Kingdoms were really frightened. Britain had 30,000 prisoners, and took a minister away. No matter how much he calculated, he had to have 30 million taels. The premise was that Yang Yi was willing to give it a discount. France became even more depressed. A total of 100,000 French troops were reimbursed by more than 40,000, and more than 50,000 were captured. Including the 2,000 prisoners at the first coalition revision, if he did not pay 50 million, Yang Yi would probably not give up, let alone a minister. Russia was not much better. More than 40,000 people were caught by the Chinese army. Li Xiucheng and others chased them to the Far East and captured more than 10,000 people. It is said that many of them were not soldiers, but it seems that Yang Yi planned to regard them as soldiers.

The envoys of the Three Kingdoms all looked like earth. After hearing this price, the French chief representative Nadon smashed it down like a bolt from the blue. His face was pale and he sat back on his seat, muttering all the way in his mouth, probably to settle the accounts.

The British representative Wilson's face looked much ugly. First, it was red, then white, and then turned blue, which made Yang Yi wonder, was this kid a chameleon? Wilson kept cursing in his heavy London English, with many dialects and slang. Yang Yi was secretly amused, but his face was still a serious expression. If he smiled, it would be revealed. However, Wilson was indeed interesting. He actually spoke a slang in such an occasion, probably he was cursing. He was afraid that Yang would hear it, so he used the dialect. Through observation of Wilson's speech, Yang Yi quickly judged that this kid must have a low origin and belonged to the kind of crawling out of the social strata. For such people, the most exciting thing to them is money.

Russian representative, why did the Russian representative disappear? Yang Yi could not see Russian representative Mihelichko on the table, and couldn't help but say: "Where is Russian Mr. Mihelichko, who was sitting there just now, where are people now?"

"I'm here." The voice came from the ground, followed by a "empty dong". The entire negotiating table seemed to have experienced an earthquake. "I'm sorry, I didn't sit firmly just now." As he said, rubbing his forehead, Mihirichenko climbed up from under the table. He felt that the earthquake just now was created by him. Mihirichenko's answer was accurate. He couldn't sit firmly. No matter how much he calculated, he could not make up for the compensation of 50 million taels. It would be strange if he could do it steadily. Russia is not as good as Britain and France, and the capitalists of these two countries are the main capitals of the two countries.

The economy of Yi is well developed and has some financial resources. Russia is still basically in a semi-capital and semi-feudal serf society. Although it is still good in military affairs, the economy is not good. Now he is asking him to agree to pay a large amount of money, but he is not able to make a decision. I guess the Chief Representative Mr. is even willing to die. If he can't talk, the old Tsar will not let him go when he goes back. He signs the peace agreement according to Yang Yi's conditions. I guess the Tsar can't forgive him even more. It's better to die.

Before coming, all countries had set up bottom lines for all representatives. After passing the line, they were not able to make decisions. Now, the price tags offered by Yang Yi are much larger than those of the countries' pre-judgment. Thinking of this, Mihirichenko was not in a hurry. He couldn't make decisions. Isn't there any Tsar who is the old man? I can ask for instructions. However, before asking for instructions, I have to joke the price first, and just return the price. I guess I will lose my skin even if I don't die in the future. Mihirichenko cheered up and started bargaining. It was all old diplomats, and he was very skilled in doing this price-bargaining business.

In fact, the envoys of Britain and France were not fools, but they were shocked by Yang Yi's price and forgot to bargain. Speaking of which, Mihirichko would have to thank this negotiating table. If he hadn't just knocked down his forehead and woke him up, he would probably be calculating how much he should pay.

"Mr. Yang, is the price you offer a little too high? Since it's a negotiation, there must be a discussion. Look, can you not reduce the price or be more flexible, for example, if we don't have any money, we can pay for it?" Unexpectedly, Mihirichko also spoke Chinese. Although he was stuttering, he finally made the words express his intentions.

Mihelichko's words immediately reminded the other envoys, who were all confused just now. When it comes to bargaining, no one of these envoys is better than those women who buy vegetables and cook every day. However, everyone's performance is different, but the essence is the same, they are all bargaining prices. Now, Fu Lang, the French representative, said Mr. Fu Lang, immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Yang, can you pay for the compensation? We French girls are a combination of beautiful, romantic and coquettish combination. If you like it, I will go back and find a large number of them to help you find them to ensure that their skin is as white as snow, as smooth as silk, and their figure is as attractive as a devil. What about it? This is barely a little compensation."

As soon as this said, the audience was shocked. The old Taoist Zeng Guofan cursed in his heart that these foreigners had no shame at all. They actually said this on such occasions, such as a group of uncivilized barbarians. If they were indecent, they would open their mouths and say it. However, Fu Lang's description of the beauty reminded the old man of Ruyan, who was called in the study. That girl, although she usually wore a wide dress, her figure was also attractive. She didn't know what the protruding part under the dress looked like? She had to study it and study it. At worst, she would be a concubine to ask for a house. Thinking of Ruyan, the old man's long-term abandoned weapon began to look up again. China is a country of etiquette, so she can't get it on the table to talk about it. It's okay to study it in private.

After hearing this, the Russian envoy representative was extremely regretful. The Frenchman was so smart. How could they tell so many ways? Mihailichko scolded him for his pig's head. His little cousin is eighteen years old this year and looks like a fairy. He went downstairs of his cousin's house to play the violin and serenade all night. Now it is the season for his cousin to find his in-laws. If he could have a powerful figure like Yang Yi and blow the pillow in his ears, wouldn't it be easy to discuss the money? The French said it and did it again. We can't be as stupid as them. We have to do it first.

If you do it, it is estimated that my cousin alone cannot handle it alone. I will have to write a letter to return home immediately in the evening, suggesting that the Tsar choose beautiful women in China and send them to China. As long as the money can be saved, the Tsar will be happy. The Tsar is happy, and his future problems will be guaranteed. As long as he can get promoted and make money, he will sacrifice his cousin. I am afraid that his little cousin is too cousin, and I guess he has already used it first. I heard that Chinese men like virgins. Thinking of this, Mihirichko felt dim, but it doesn’t matter, my cousin is not a place, but there are still people. Even if my cousin is not a place, he must be a deputy.

Mihelitchko was making a small calculation on the side. The old stubborn Wilson was going crazy. The French woman was the eternal pain in the heart of this envoy. Last time I went to Paris, I secretly ran to the Moulin Rouge to find a lady. I didn't say that, so I asked him to find a beautiful one. I thought I could have a good time, but who knew that the woman was a fairy dancer who used Chinese Erguotou to put herself in the Chinese Erguotou and left after taking the money. There was also the bitch who sang opera. Delis, who spent a lot of money on her own.

The pound was finally promised to accompany her for one night. Who knew that the woman had collected the money and even put her pigeons, which made her eat two Viagra but she had no use. After waiting for a night, she didn't see Delis appear. If it weren't for the rich nightlife in Paris and she had just found a bitch on the side of the road, she wouldn't know how to spend that night. However, since that night, I always felt that my little brother would be itchy, and I don't know if it was the sequelae left by Paris.

Compared to others, our French envoy representative, Mr. Nadon, now wishes that there will be a hole in the ground to let him get in immediately. He has already greeted all the female relatives of Fulang Satova's family. Maybe Satan only knew how this small word was mixed into the envoy. It was like a French nobleman, and he was simply a street hooligan. Isn't it clear that it makes people laugh at when saying these words on such occasions?

Naton guessed it right. Fu Lang said that Wa was really a hooligan, but a professional hooligan who was very popular among the noble women of the upper class. Fu Lang, who came from an ordinary family, had sex with all the noble girls in the school after graduating from middle school. This kid was considered to be worthy of money. After his women were involved in his women, few of them were willing to leave. The women were francs and helped him to establish relationships. In this way, the kid entered the aristocratic society. Although this kid had no ability, he was indeed a good player in seducing women. Few noble ladies in Paris could escape his claws. This kid also rose to prominence with the nepotism of women since then. He heard that Chinese beauties had a different taste, so he wanted to come and see which lady he was on. He didn't know which bed he was comfortable serving him, and he actually got involved in the envoy.

Yang Yi made Fu Lang stunned. Unexpectedly, there was such a treasure on the negotiating table. It seemed that this kid belonged to the kind of novice. In the future, if you have to interact more, French intelligence would count on him. Thinking of this, Yang Yi showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Unexpectedly, Fu Lang said that the kid was careful and sharp-eyed, and he discovered it at a glance. He thought Yang Yi was moved, and he felt a little more proud.
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