Chapter 508: Have a lot of friends
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Nu Mu Jin Gang
"The third point is that I want the King of Great Britain to abdicate! He must personally declare in front of the whole world that he cannot be the king!"
Qin Wenzheng looked at his grandson in disbelief.
His idea was so unimaginable, so dreamy, so unbelievable.
From ancient times to the present, how many people can make the sun and moon change the heaven and the earth?
"Charlie III is a long-established nobleman with a history of hundreds of years. Their family has existed since the founding of Great Britain. Charles III is still one of the few remaining kings in the world, and is also a representative of the final glory of royal power. Let this kind of Man, abdicate in front of the whole world... This..."
"Grandpa, I promise, he will have to abdicate in one day at most. I just want Westerners to see that the Chinese people have stood up and that the Chinese people have the ability and strength to let the king who represents the old world roll off the altar. The Chinese people They are not afraid of trouble and are not afraid of causing trouble. Once they bully us and play tricks on us, they will suffer an unprecedented blow."
Qin Wenzheng finished listening.
Taking a deep breath, he touched Qin Chuan's head happily.
Then he stood up, and with the support of his grandson, without saying a word, he slowly walked out of the hall and outside the house.
Qin Wenzheng put his hands behind his back and looked up at the blue sky.
A moment of silence.
Suddenly burst out laughing.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
No words, just laughter, laughter from the heart.
That's it.
Qin Chuan understood his grandfather's mood, and he stood aside quietly.
The quiet atmosphere did not last.
Qin Chuan felt a small sobbing coming from behind him.
Ji Ranqing was seen squatting in a corner, wiping tears.
"Master...why are you so awesome...you even forced the King of Great Britain to abdicate...I...I feel like I won't be able to catch up with him even in another ten years..."
After wiping tears twice, Ji Ranqing took out the phone.
Call his father Ji Cheng in Africa.
"Hey, Dad..."
"What's wrong, my dear son, is he being bullied?"
"Dad, why don't we overthrow the local king?"
Ji Cheng, who was enjoying the massage from the Black and White Shuangsha, was suddenly startled.
"Son...you slept with his wife?"
Ji Ranqing was speechless...
Why is this dad so unreliable?
"Dad, what are you thinking?"
"I want to ask you what you are thinking!"
"I just...just...want to do something big..." Ji Ranqing said aggrievedly
Ji Cheng was speechless...
When will this son become more reliable...
"Do your uncle's business. As long as you don't start a business and spend your money, I will be thankful."
"Dad, you can't protect me like this all your life..."
"Protect you? I'm really trying to protect myself! If I don't watch out for you, I'm afraid I'll be tricked to death by you..."
After saying that, Ji Cheng hung up the phone directly.
Leaving one behind, Ji Ranqing was messy in the wind...
Qin Chuan wanted to step forward to comfort his little apprentice, who had a difficult life.
As soon as he took a step, his cell phone rang.
I looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Prime Minister Sirinak Soda of Great Britain.
As soon as the call was connected, I heard the volume of the phone rising sharply.
"Mr. Qin! I have good news for you!"
Naxu seemed extremely excited and lost the reserve of the president.
The curry-flavored English that had always been hidden was fully revealed.
he said
"King! Oh no, he should be called Charles III now! He agreed! Agreed! At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, a press conference will be held to announce his abdication in front of the whole world. Mr. Qin! We have won! We are victorious!"
After hearing that, Charles III finally chose to abdicate.
Qin Chuan took a long breath.
This battle lasted for half a year.
Plans and plans were made continuously during this period, and only those who have experienced it can understand the hardships involved.
After everything settled, Qin Chuan finally felt a sense of relief and relief.
"Well, that's good. Does he have any conditions?"
"Well... the condition is... that he wants to keep all the remaining property and protect the personal safety of his family."
"No problem, as long as he abdicates. I can give up his poor property, as for his family. There is a saying in China that no harm will come to the family. So, let him rest assured that I have no interest in his family."
"Mr. Qin, you are generous! There is a pattern! Tomorrow after the king announces his abdication, I will also immediately announce that this year, Great Britain will return all cultural relics of China."
"No, don't announce it yet. When I find someone to connect with you, you can announce it whenever he asks you to."
Naxu didn't quite understand Qin Chuan's approach.
However, he did not refute.
"Then Mr. Qin...since Charles III has abdicated...the cultural relics matter has been finalized, then..."
Qin Chuan heard what Naxu meant.
That is, stop shorting and let Great Britain return to normal order.
"I know what you want to say. As long as the king announces his abdication tomorrow, I will immediately ask everyone to stop short selling and withdraw their troops."
Naxu thanked him profusely after hearing this.
After receiving Qin Chuan's reply, he was not ready to hang up the phone immediately.
There was an eerie silence on the phone for a few seconds.
Qin Chuan shook his head slightly and said
"Of course, after I stop short selling, I will also ask Daqin International, Iraq and Saudi Arabia to lower the price of energy supplied to Great Britain."
Naxu quickly said, "Mr. Qin, how will the energy price be adjusted and at what time point? Can you let me communicate with them?"
"Okay, I'll be busy tomorrow too, so just communicate with them directly."
"Thank you, thank you Mr. Qin."
This time Naxu thanked him and hung up the phone.
Because he got the promise he wanted.
After Qin Chuan hung up the phone, he did not put the phone back in his pocket.
Instead, open the address book and look for a person's name.
The matter in Great Britain has come to an end.
But the world is still moving, and there is more than one established power in the world.
Not to mention those who are hiding in the dark, but on the surface, the biggest threat to us now is the United States.
Qin Chuan knew that the King of Great Britain and the top officials of the United States were closely connected.
If you force the king to abdicate, the United States will definitely not let you go.
So, be prepared for a rainy day.
Be fully prepared for all the means the United States may use against itself.
To do this, more than just money is needed.
But it needs more support.
But apart from being able to fight, Qin Chuan also lacked heavyweight friends in many aspects.
Relying on friends one by one for referrals is too slow and inefficient.
So, he was ready to find another way.
Help your friends and climb higher.
Qin Chuan clicked on that person's name...
After waiting for about ten seconds, the call was connected.
Qin Chuan maintained the past tradition and shouted respectfully.
"headmaster."
Qin Wenzheng looked at his grandson in disbelief.
His idea was so unimaginable, so dreamy, so unbelievable.
From ancient times to the present, how many people can make the sun and moon change the heaven and the earth?
"Charlie III is a long-established nobleman with a history of hundreds of years. Their family has existed since the founding of Great Britain. Charles III is still one of the few remaining kings in the world, and is also a representative of the final glory of royal power. Let this kind of Man, abdicate in front of the whole world... This..."
"Grandpa, I promise, he will have to abdicate in one day at most. I just want Westerners to see that the Chinese people have stood up and that the Chinese people have the ability and strength to let the king who represents the old world roll off the altar. The Chinese people They are not afraid of trouble and are not afraid of causing trouble. Once they bully us and play tricks on us, they will suffer an unprecedented blow."
Qin Wenzheng finished listening.
Taking a deep breath, he touched Qin Chuan's head happily.
Then he stood up, and with the support of his grandson, without saying a word, he slowly walked out of the hall and outside the house.
Qin Wenzheng put his hands behind his back and looked up at the blue sky.
A moment of silence.
Suddenly burst out laughing.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
No words, just laughter, laughter from the heart.
That's it.
Qin Chuan understood his grandfather's mood, and he stood aside quietly.
The quiet atmosphere did not last.
Qin Chuan felt a small sobbing coming from behind him.
Ji Ranqing was seen squatting in a corner, wiping tears.
"Master...why are you so awesome...you even forced the King of Great Britain to abdicate...I...I feel like I won't be able to catch up with him even in another ten years..."
After wiping tears twice, Ji Ranqing took out the phone.
Call his father Ji Cheng in Africa.
"Hey, Dad..."
"What's wrong, my dear son, is he being bullied?"
"Dad, why don't we overthrow the local king?"
Ji Cheng, who was enjoying the massage from the Black and White Shuangsha, was suddenly startled.
"Son...you slept with his wife?"
Ji Ranqing was speechless...
Why is this dad so unreliable?
"Dad, what are you thinking?"
"I want to ask you what you are thinking!"
"I just...just...want to do something big..." Ji Ranqing said aggrievedly
Ji Cheng was speechless...
When will this son become more reliable...
"Do your uncle's business. As long as you don't start a business and spend your money, I will be thankful."
"Dad, you can't protect me like this all your life..."
"Protect you? I'm really trying to protect myself! If I don't watch out for you, I'm afraid I'll be tricked to death by you..."
After saying that, Ji Cheng hung up the phone directly.
Leaving one behind, Ji Ranqing was messy in the wind...
Qin Chuan wanted to step forward to comfort his little apprentice, who had a difficult life.
As soon as he took a step, his cell phone rang.
I looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Prime Minister Sirinak Soda of Great Britain.
As soon as the call was connected, I heard the volume of the phone rising sharply.
"Mr. Qin! I have good news for you!"
Naxu seemed extremely excited and lost the reserve of the president.
The curry-flavored English that had always been hidden was fully revealed.
he said
"King! Oh no, he should be called Charles III now! He agreed! Agreed! At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, a press conference will be held to announce his abdication in front of the whole world. Mr. Qin! We have won! We are victorious!"
After hearing that, Charles III finally chose to abdicate.
Qin Chuan took a long breath.
This battle lasted for half a year.
Plans and plans were made continuously during this period, and only those who have experienced it can understand the hardships involved.
After everything settled, Qin Chuan finally felt a sense of relief and relief.
"Well, that's good. Does he have any conditions?"
"Well... the condition is... that he wants to keep all the remaining property and protect the personal safety of his family."
"No problem, as long as he abdicates. I can give up his poor property, as for his family. There is a saying in China that no harm will come to the family. So, let him rest assured that I have no interest in his family."
"Mr. Qin, you are generous! There is a pattern! Tomorrow after the king announces his abdication, I will also immediately announce that this year, Great Britain will return all cultural relics of China."
"No, don't announce it yet. When I find someone to connect with you, you can announce it whenever he asks you to."
Naxu didn't quite understand Qin Chuan's approach.
However, he did not refute.
"Then Mr. Qin...since Charles III has abdicated...the cultural relics matter has been finalized, then..."
Qin Chuan heard what Naxu meant.
That is, stop shorting and let Great Britain return to normal order.
"I know what you want to say. As long as the king announces his abdication tomorrow, I will immediately ask everyone to stop short selling and withdraw their troops."
Naxu thanked him profusely after hearing this.
After receiving Qin Chuan's reply, he was not ready to hang up the phone immediately.
There was an eerie silence on the phone for a few seconds.
Qin Chuan shook his head slightly and said
"Of course, after I stop short selling, I will also ask Daqin International, Iraq and Saudi Arabia to lower the price of energy supplied to Great Britain."
Naxu quickly said, "Mr. Qin, how will the energy price be adjusted and at what time point? Can you let me communicate with them?"
"Okay, I'll be busy tomorrow too, so just communicate with them directly."
"Thank you, thank you Mr. Qin."
This time Naxu thanked him and hung up the phone.
Because he got the promise he wanted.
After Qin Chuan hung up the phone, he did not put the phone back in his pocket.
Instead, open the address book and look for a person's name.
The matter in Great Britain has come to an end.
But the world is still moving, and there is more than one established power in the world.
Not to mention those who are hiding in the dark, but on the surface, the biggest threat to us now is the United States.
Qin Chuan knew that the King of Great Britain and the top officials of the United States were closely connected.
If you force the king to abdicate, the United States will definitely not let you go.
So, be prepared for a rainy day.
Be fully prepared for all the means the United States may use against itself.
To do this, more than just money is needed.
But it needs more support.
But apart from being able to fight, Qin Chuan also lacked heavyweight friends in many aspects.
Relying on friends one by one for referrals is too slow and inefficient.
So, he was ready to find another way.
Help your friends and climb higher.
Qin Chuan clicked on that person's name...
After waiting for about ten seconds, the call was connected.
Qin Chuan maintained the past tradition and shouted respectfully.
"headmaster."
