Chapter 322: Scolding the Prime Minister to his grandson
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Nu Mu Jin Gang
Naxu suddenly panicked.
"No, no, no, you misunderstood Mr. Qin."
"If you fart quickly, tell me if you have something to say, I'm spending time with my family!"
Qin Chuan looked slightly angry and shouted:
He's like a company owner.
He seemed to be angrily scolding the employees below, without giving any face at all.
Shen Guangyao, who was making noises at the side, saw his grandson suddenly lose his temper.
Somewhat curious.
But he couldn't understand English.
So he asked Tian Xin in a low voice, "Xiao Xin, who is Qin Chuan talking to on the phone? He is so angry, as if he is teaching the other person a lesson, what are they talking about."
Tian Xin was eating fruit, playing with her tablet computer, and replied casually, "Oh, it's a call from the Prime Minister of Great Britain. Qin Chuan tells people to fart quickly, and he has no time to pay attention to them."
Shen Guangyao had a question mark.
I thought I was in a vegetative state for too long.
Hallucination.
"Who are you talking about?"
"The Prime Minister of Great Britain, Siri-Naxu."
Coincidentally, the news of Naxu's press conference was being replayed on TV.
Tian Xin pointed at the TV, "Here, that's the person."
Shen Guangyao's mouth opened slightly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Prime Minister of Great Britain? !
No way...
He silently paused the video on his phone.
Quietly let Qin Chuan talk on the phone.
His own grandson scolded the Prime Minister of Great Britain like a grandson.
If only I could talk about this matter to my old friends.
It would be a shame if I wasn’t awesome.
Naksu Bei Qinchuan roared, but was not angry.
Anyway, I already got scolded a lot during the last phone call.
Today he even felt that Qin Chuan's tone was a bit friendly.
He said respectfully, "Mr. Qin, you said before that the energy price in Great Britain would rise by 300%. But now it has exceeded 300%. But the momentum of price increases is still continuing... and there is no intention of stopping at all... ."
After the last call, Qin Chuan made harsh words on the phone.
To increase energy prices in Great Britain by 300%.
Naksu thought this was just a threatening joke.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually came for real.
For more than two months.
He has almost become autistic due to being sprayed by his own people.
Fortunately, people from Tianzhu have a strong cheeky gene.
Only then can you hold on and not take the blame and resign.
Today, when energy prices rose by more than 300%.
He thought he had made it through.
It's finally time to take a breather.
The result was unexpected.
The other party actually doesn't talk about martial ethics.
Still rising little by little.
No intention of stopping at all.
Now it is running for a 600% increase.
Who the hell can bear this?
If it continues to rise, he will have to be scolded by the people outside, not just himself.
He cannot be beaten to death.
Being thick-skinned means you are not afraid of being scolded, but you are afraid of being beaten.
It is winter in Great Britain.
Pampered white men.
But I can't survive the winter without heating.
Last year, the heating bill was 1000 yuan a month.
By this year, it will be directly increased to 3000 yuan.
I previously supported Naxu online.
Netizens who think about the overall situation can't sit still.
Because, this time.
It really affects their monthly salary of 3000 yuan.
"Naxu, are you implying that I'm not keeping my word? Do you mean you won't stop when the price rises to 300%?"
"No, no, no..." Naxu said, "No."
"Then what do you mean?"
"Mr. Qin, after careful consideration, I decided to agree to your request."
When Qin Chuan heard this, he turned down the TV volume a little.
"Tomorrow I will hold a press conference to clarify all untrue remarks, restore the rights and interests of all enterprises in China. Restore the reputation of Warwick Technology Company, and return the BYAT Group electric car bus that was seized due to suspicion of anti-monopoly law. Also Global ban on Taiwan Airlines lifted..."
Naxu said sincerely.
Compared to the people who were shouted at and killed outside the house.
Losing a little face is nothing at all.
Besides, I have 99% Tianzhu blood.
Comes with shameless passive skills.
Qin Chuan nodded silently after hearing this.
This was the first of the three demands he made.
"Regarding the return of all Chinese cultural relics in the National Museum of Great Britain. I have to convene a cabinet meeting, propose a motion, and then wait until the motion is passed before it can be implemented. After all, we are a democratic country and we need to vote."
Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little displeased, "What will happen if your council doesn't pass it?"
Naxu smiled awkwardly, "No, Mr. Qin. Before the vote, we all communicated in private. If anyone dares to object, I will directly remove him from his position and replace him with an obedient one."
Qin Chuan called him a good guy.
"You know how to vote democratically."
Naxu thought the other party was praising him.
Hehe smiled and said, "Hey, everyone does it this way, I'm just trying to copy it."
Qin Chuan didn't have time to tell him a joke, "I know how efficient you British people are in doing things. It will take at least a year and a half to get something done. I require the return date to be before April [-]st. You must give the cultural relics to I will return it to China. I will personally inspect and accept it, and if I give you a fake, I guarantee that it will not be a matter of price increase at that time, I will directly cut off the supply! Let you cut down trees and burn charcoal all over Great Britain."
"Yes, yes, yes..." Naksu said yes quickly.
The antiques in the museum were of no use to him.
Return it to China.
It has no impact on Naxu.
The worst thing is, it just looks ugly.
But no matter how good the face is, it will be wasted if it is not used.
Might as well take it out and throw some away.
The reputation that Great Britain has accumulated over hundreds of years.
Don't let future generations throw it away.
"There's one last thing." Qin Chuan asked coldly.
"Mr. Qin...this last point...I am really in a dilemma. You also know that the royal family has controlled Great Britain for hundreds of years. There are countless families, large and small, behind the king. Recently, in order to consolidate his position, he Go everywhere and consecrate new nobles."
"Then you just knock down the families behind him one by one, that's all."
"Haha, Mr. Qin, I think so too...but I...can't stand alone." Naxu said with a bitter smile.
What he said was true.
No matter how big your official position is.
As long as the people below don't listen to you.
Doing good deeds while doing bad things or fishing in troubled waters.
You, the Prime Minister, are being coerced every day.
No real power at all.
"You should read a book from China."
"what book?"
"The Art of War."
"The Art of War?"
Qin Chuan felt that he did not need to teach the other party too much.
He spoke bluntly and said, "I will have someone send you the detailed documents about the Cavendi family, the Bute family, the Vincent family, the Howard family and other families that cooperate with our company to purchase energy later."
Naxxu took a deep breath when he heard this.
These families are all the top wealthy aristocrats in Great Britain.
They firmly control the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the people of Great Britain.
But they are hidden very deep, through layers of packaging.
Keep your identity hidden.
In addition, many media outlets are their own.
So, no one will come forward at all.
Tell the people of Great Britain the truth.
Ordinary people do not know their own lives.
In fact, they are all under the shadow of these wealthy nobles.
Qinchuan asked his energy companies to increase prices by 300%.
But in Great Britain.
These wealthy aristocrats add prices even higher.
Because they also want profits.
For example, Qinchuan sells natural gas for 1 yuan for 3 yuan.
The rich and nobles will increase the price to 6 yuan.
The middlemen make more than the developers.
Now Qin Chuan announced the details of their cooperation documents to himself.
Naxu immediately understood what the other party meant.
But he hesitated.
"Mr. Qin..."
Naxxu just spoke.
Qin Chuan knew what the other person wanted to fart.
So he said...
"No, no, no, you misunderstood Mr. Qin."
"If you fart quickly, tell me if you have something to say, I'm spending time with my family!"
Qin Chuan looked slightly angry and shouted:
He's like a company owner.
He seemed to be angrily scolding the employees below, without giving any face at all.
Shen Guangyao, who was making noises at the side, saw his grandson suddenly lose his temper.
Somewhat curious.
But he couldn't understand English.
So he asked Tian Xin in a low voice, "Xiao Xin, who is Qin Chuan talking to on the phone? He is so angry, as if he is teaching the other person a lesson, what are they talking about."
Tian Xin was eating fruit, playing with her tablet computer, and replied casually, "Oh, it's a call from the Prime Minister of Great Britain. Qin Chuan tells people to fart quickly, and he has no time to pay attention to them."
Shen Guangyao had a question mark.
I thought I was in a vegetative state for too long.
Hallucination.
"Who are you talking about?"
"The Prime Minister of Great Britain, Siri-Naxu."
Coincidentally, the news of Naxu's press conference was being replayed on TV.
Tian Xin pointed at the TV, "Here, that's the person."
Shen Guangyao's mouth opened slightly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Prime Minister of Great Britain? !
No way...
He silently paused the video on his phone.
Quietly let Qin Chuan talk on the phone.
His own grandson scolded the Prime Minister of Great Britain like a grandson.
If only I could talk about this matter to my old friends.
It would be a shame if I wasn’t awesome.
Naksu Bei Qinchuan roared, but was not angry.
Anyway, I already got scolded a lot during the last phone call.
Today he even felt that Qin Chuan's tone was a bit friendly.
He said respectfully, "Mr. Qin, you said before that the energy price in Great Britain would rise by 300%. But now it has exceeded 300%. But the momentum of price increases is still continuing... and there is no intention of stopping at all... ."
After the last call, Qin Chuan made harsh words on the phone.
To increase energy prices in Great Britain by 300%.
Naksu thought this was just a threatening joke.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually came for real.
For more than two months.
He has almost become autistic due to being sprayed by his own people.
Fortunately, people from Tianzhu have a strong cheeky gene.
Only then can you hold on and not take the blame and resign.
Today, when energy prices rose by more than 300%.
He thought he had made it through.
It's finally time to take a breather.
The result was unexpected.
The other party actually doesn't talk about martial ethics.
Still rising little by little.
No intention of stopping at all.
Now it is running for a 600% increase.
Who the hell can bear this?
If it continues to rise, he will have to be scolded by the people outside, not just himself.
He cannot be beaten to death.
Being thick-skinned means you are not afraid of being scolded, but you are afraid of being beaten.
It is winter in Great Britain.
Pampered white men.
But I can't survive the winter without heating.
Last year, the heating bill was 1000 yuan a month.
By this year, it will be directly increased to 3000 yuan.
I previously supported Naxu online.
Netizens who think about the overall situation can't sit still.
Because, this time.
It really affects their monthly salary of 3000 yuan.
"Naxu, are you implying that I'm not keeping my word? Do you mean you won't stop when the price rises to 300%?"
"No, no, no..." Naxu said, "No."
"Then what do you mean?"
"Mr. Qin, after careful consideration, I decided to agree to your request."
When Qin Chuan heard this, he turned down the TV volume a little.
"Tomorrow I will hold a press conference to clarify all untrue remarks, restore the rights and interests of all enterprises in China. Restore the reputation of Warwick Technology Company, and return the BYAT Group electric car bus that was seized due to suspicion of anti-monopoly law. Also Global ban on Taiwan Airlines lifted..."
Naxu said sincerely.
Compared to the people who were shouted at and killed outside the house.
Losing a little face is nothing at all.
Besides, I have 99% Tianzhu blood.
Comes with shameless passive skills.
Qin Chuan nodded silently after hearing this.
This was the first of the three demands he made.
"Regarding the return of all Chinese cultural relics in the National Museum of Great Britain. I have to convene a cabinet meeting, propose a motion, and then wait until the motion is passed before it can be implemented. After all, we are a democratic country and we need to vote."
Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little displeased, "What will happen if your council doesn't pass it?"
Naxu smiled awkwardly, "No, Mr. Qin. Before the vote, we all communicated in private. If anyone dares to object, I will directly remove him from his position and replace him with an obedient one."
Qin Chuan called him a good guy.
"You know how to vote democratically."
Naxu thought the other party was praising him.
Hehe smiled and said, "Hey, everyone does it this way, I'm just trying to copy it."
Qin Chuan didn't have time to tell him a joke, "I know how efficient you British people are in doing things. It will take at least a year and a half to get something done. I require the return date to be before April [-]st. You must give the cultural relics to I will return it to China. I will personally inspect and accept it, and if I give you a fake, I guarantee that it will not be a matter of price increase at that time, I will directly cut off the supply! Let you cut down trees and burn charcoal all over Great Britain."
"Yes, yes, yes..." Naksu said yes quickly.
The antiques in the museum were of no use to him.
Return it to China.
It has no impact on Naxu.
The worst thing is, it just looks ugly.
But no matter how good the face is, it will be wasted if it is not used.
Might as well take it out and throw some away.
The reputation that Great Britain has accumulated over hundreds of years.
Don't let future generations throw it away.
"There's one last thing." Qin Chuan asked coldly.
"Mr. Qin...this last point...I am really in a dilemma. You also know that the royal family has controlled Great Britain for hundreds of years. There are countless families, large and small, behind the king. Recently, in order to consolidate his position, he Go everywhere and consecrate new nobles."
"Then you just knock down the families behind him one by one, that's all."
"Haha, Mr. Qin, I think so too...but I...can't stand alone." Naxu said with a bitter smile.
What he said was true.
No matter how big your official position is.
As long as the people below don't listen to you.
Doing good deeds while doing bad things or fishing in troubled waters.
You, the Prime Minister, are being coerced every day.
No real power at all.
"You should read a book from China."
"what book?"
"The Art of War."
"The Art of War?"
Qin Chuan felt that he did not need to teach the other party too much.
He spoke bluntly and said, "I will have someone send you the detailed documents about the Cavendi family, the Bute family, the Vincent family, the Howard family and other families that cooperate with our company to purchase energy later."
Naxxu took a deep breath when he heard this.
These families are all the top wealthy aristocrats in Great Britain.
They firmly control the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the people of Great Britain.
But they are hidden very deep, through layers of packaging.
Keep your identity hidden.
In addition, many media outlets are their own.
So, no one will come forward at all.
Tell the people of Great Britain the truth.
Ordinary people do not know their own lives.
In fact, they are all under the shadow of these wealthy nobles.
Qinchuan asked his energy companies to increase prices by 300%.
But in Great Britain.
These wealthy aristocrats add prices even higher.
Because they also want profits.
For example, Qinchuan sells natural gas for 1 yuan for 3 yuan.
The rich and nobles will increase the price to 6 yuan.
The middlemen make more than the developers.
Now Qin Chuan announced the details of their cooperation documents to himself.
Naxu immediately understood what the other party meant.
But he hesitated.
"Mr. Qin..."
Naxxu just spoke.
Qin Chuan knew what the other person wanted to fart.
So he said...
