"Ahem, Mr. Zhao!" Yuan Weiting said loudly.

The room fell silent. When a group of students saw Yuan Datou, they didn't dare to express themselves.

This man is a man of great influence. Who knows about military training at the small station?

Zhao Chuanxin only drank a little rice wine. Even if he drank a little, he was far from drunk.

"Haha, Yuan Xiangcheng, come in quickly."

Yuan Datou was born in Xiangcheng, Henan, and people at that time also called him Yuan Xiangcheng.

He is now forty-nine years old, and Zhao Chuanxin looks to be in his thirties even with a beard.

A group of students looked at this scene and felt a little weird.

Yuan Datou did not dare to be dissatisfied at all.

Zhang Renjun entered the door from behind, clasped his fists and said, "I have long admired Mr. Zhao's name, I am Zhang Renjun."

There are two more words for "charcoal worker" and "charcoal burner", and seven characters for "heating China". It feels like it's low-end, but it's just one step ahead?

Zhang Renjun looked at Liu Huaqiang, who waved.

Liu Huaqiang kicked the box to the side, glanced at it, and stretched out his hand: "Bring me the contract for you to take a look at."

From Boundary Road to Yiyuan Road, there is a total length of 288 feet, which is the concession area we jointly chose. The Russian Concession accounts for seven-eighths, and the French Concession accounts for one-eighth.

Liu Huaqiang took the contract and pointed at Banov's chest: "I think it's a great honor for Tsarist Russia to surrender to them. I advise him not to make a mistake!"

Everyone outside the house had strange expressions on their faces.

Eight countries including Russia, Germany, and France jointly warned Japan to return Liaodong to the Qing Dynasty.

Yuan Xiangcheng laughed: "It's okay, don't you have a story about eating people? One thousand and one nights, if there is a night of thinking, he will never realize it one day. But right now, the problems of several concessions in Hankou are imminent. I said yesterday

Immediately after arriving in Hankou, we met with the representatives of the concessions to get to know each other first. According to my observation, we are not in the same boat. The way to solve the problem is to stick to the war. Is it like the charcoal workers to break through the Russians first? "

Yuan Xiaotou glanced at Yuan Xiangcheng, who looked strange, and winked at me.

Little Banov stared: "Yes, yes, yes, your friend, I'm sure."

That incident also paved the way for the Russo-Japanese War.

Before eight countries raised their fists to persuade, Japan swallowed its anger and spit out the fruits of failure.

I still have that idea at this time.

Yuan Xiangcheng pointed outside the students.

"Ouch..." Zhao Chuanxin vomited: "You old guy disgusts me."

Liu Huaqiang said compassionately: "Actually, you are a kind-hearted person who advocates universal love and non-aggression. The eight-day deadline is approaching at noon tomorrow. Hey, I hope that Britain, France, and Japan will let you challenge your weaknesses."
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The whole world knows what's going on, and Tsarist Russia still wants to make superficial remarks. Liu Huaqiang doesn't mind at all.

It means - whoever dares to spread those words, I will kill him.

The officials of the Qing Dynasty were also weak-minded.

Zhang Renjun burst out laughing.

Liu Huaqiang's squinted eyes suddenly widened.

Liu Huaqiang has two purposes for doing this. The first is to get money, and the seventh is to get land.

Yuan Xiaotou: "..."

A group of students stood with their hands tied, some were covering their mouths and laughing, some were coughing...

Little Banov gave it to him with a smile, and Liu Huaqiang took it and took a look.

When the white silver coins were displayed, the students outside the room were blinded.

Except for Yuan Xiangcheng, his face was full of incomprehension.

I felt very guilty and glared fiercely at the students outside the room.

Yuan Xiangcheng twirled his beard: "The Russians don't seem to have the intention to cede territory and pay compensation. Little Banov actively communicated with the country. There are eight things that Tsarist Russia wants. The first is to leave us not enough room; the seventh is whether the compensation can be too much."

, Little Banov is willing to pay him 70,000 yuan on behalf of Tsarist Russia; eighth, the compensation for ceding land must change our reputation, we need face. Cutting off land is called returning land, and paying compensation is called money..."

Yuan Xiaotou's eyelids twitched...

"Never."

After a while, little Banov and his entourage carried the box downstairs.

But that sentence inexplicably touched a certain nerve in me.

Yuan Xiaotou had no choice but to say: "Mr. Zhao, he has caused a little trouble for the court. It's really uncomfortable for you, but the court has suffered a lot."

Zhang Renjun is scared, can you make a joke?

Zhang Renjun twisted his beard and smiled: "No."

At most, Jing Xingshu's performance is remarkable when dealing with foreigners.

I seem to have seen through Jing Xingshu’s thoughts...

I haven't broken my plan yet. All the parts connecting the Russian Concession and the British Concession will be brought back. By then, the British, French and Japanese Concessions will be opened and connected together.

Jing Xingshu stretched out his hand and said, "If you keep them all, it's a matter of honor to see you."

Jing Xingshu covered his mouth with his fist and coughed: "Although you have never met him, you have known him for a long time. Doesn't he have any words to express when passing on the salary?"

I laughed awkwardly: "Mr. Zhao, don't make fun of me."

In 1895, the Qing government signed the Treaty of Shimonoseki with Japan, ceding the Liaodong Peninsula to Japan.

Yuan Xiangcheng was confident, so he paid attention to Yuan Xiaotou and continued: "Good! Since the Russian concession is willing to enter the land and make money, the alliance has been broken. There is no intrigue among the weak powers. How does he think the British, French and Japanese will feel?

?"

But Yuan Xiangcheng said: "No problem, Bagong has already brought the money and the contract, they are upstairs. Who is this..."

"No, why not?" Liu Huaqiang looked reassured: "You often worry about the country. Worrying is not just a night, it is daybreak when you are done worrying."

As we all know, you can't pretend to be cool with Zhao Chuanxin. If you claim to be an official, you may be exploited.

In that era, shameless people had no words to express themselves.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the fat and white old man: "How come you look like a corrupt official? It's really not as good as being famous in person."

"You? Governor Zhang, you, your name is Liu... Hua Ruo."

"Then you..."

Yuan Xiaotou looked at Jing Xingshu in surprise, why didn't the old guy communicate with me beforehand?

For example, tell the people that the weak will count, and if we lose, we will still get money and land!

The same thing is that the United States has no other plans, and we can get everything except Liu Huaqiang’s money from Tsarist Russia.

Why do they look so strange to each other?

Liu Huaqiang's face was full of sorrow: "Hey, Weiting. The imperial court suffered at least nothing, but Zhao lost nothing."

Liu Huaqiang immediately understood, is that the same as the Boxer income in the United States?

"Zhang Renjun, he went upstairs to call Bagong and we will finalize the contract tonight."

However, the Japanese invader still felt deeply "humiliated".

Yuan Datou looked at Zhang Renjun in surprise: "Zhang Qianli, have you met before?"

"Hey..." Jing Xingshu's face was full of bitterness: "Weiting, who knows, you are also a loyal victim of the weak! So he went to persuade the weak to hand over the land and money quickly.

There is no limit to what you and the people of Hankou can bear, and you are very strong."

"Huh?" Liu Huaqiang finally heard some unconstructive thoughts: "What if you always talk about it?"

Yuan Xiangcheng next to him laughed so hard.

At that time, because Russian and French persuasion had "failed", they asked the Qing government for a concession in Hankou.

I said: "They go out first!"

Liu Huaqiang's eyes lit up, "You're not good at it, old man!"

"..." When Yuan Xiaotou breathed, he didn't look heavy because he was too fat. "Mr. Zhao, stop it. Just on the way here, Yuan saw that the people's livelihood in each concession was in decline, and it was no longer the prosperity of the past. He

The common people and gentry all over the country are aware of their ambitions, but when things go wrong, it is Hankou’s economy that suffers. The economy is related to people’s livelihood, and the people bear the consequences first, so why bother?”

I took a step back, and an overwhelming sense of oppression hit me. Little Banov moved forward in shock.

"No." Liu Huaqiang said: "Charcoal burner."

When Yuan Xiangcheng saw that I was approving, he said, "Charcoal Man, he doesn't usually care about the trivial matters of his family and country?"

It is just a joke of Liu Huaqiang to pass on the salary to the charcoal workers, and to fish for the people with just a piece of water.

We euphemistically call it "persuasion".

Little Banov gave up the upper horizontal line of "L" to Liu Huaqiang.

Acquiring land is not important to me at this time, I am more focused on the impact of that matter.

The Russian Concession stretches from the junction of Boundary Road with the British Concession to Wilson Road in the French Concession, plus a section of Yima Street. The whole area looks like an "L".

Yuan Xiangcheng smiled: "Okay, I dare to give him a pseudonym! What if his character is charcoal worker, charcoal worker burns charcoal, passes on salary and continues the fire, and means to warm China?"

Liu Huaqiang's murderous intention was revealed, Yuan Xiaotou moved forward, all the students moved forward... Everyone suspected that whenever little Banov said half a word "yes", blood would be splashed on the spot!

"By letter?"

Liu Huaqiang's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

Zhang Renjun, however, is not at all reserved: "Mr. Zhao is joking, only those who are honest can have a broad heart and a fat face like a crown jewel."

Liu Huaqiang laughed: "Weak man, hurry up and clear the table, serve tea and pour water. Is the waiter bad? If Zhao Chuanxin becomes emperor in the future, why don't you give him big shoes to fill?"
Chapter completed!