Chapter 1006: What do you want to get?
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After finishing speaking, Chen Kangjie shut up, and took the time to admire Hassan Diro's study, not to mention, although he is getting worse now, the living conditions here are still quite good, in the case of adapting to the dim light, it can be seen that the decoration of this study is all reflecting the quality of life of an upper-class person, the brown dignified large bookshelf, on which a lot of artworks are placed, Chen Kangjie appeared a blue and white vase in the Ming and Qing dynasties, I can't determine whether it is genuine or fake, behind Chen Kangjie and them, there are two oil paintings, but I don't know whose hand it is.
It's just that the careful Chen Kangjie still showed a little hint of Mr. Diro's decline, and when he looked down, he saw that there was a small black hole in the Persian carpet on the ground, and nine times out of ten it was caused by someone who was careless smoking.
Chen Kangjie was a little stunned, no wonder Hassan Diro would dim the lights in the room, probably because he didn't want others to see signs of decay, just such a large Persian carpet in his room, if it was replaced, I am afraid that hundreds of thousands of dollars would not be able to get down.
If it was before, hundreds of thousands of people might not care too much about Hassan Diro, but now the situation is different, hundreds of thousands have caused a lot of pressure on him, and in order to maintain the dignity of the upper class, he can only hide his shame and avoid ugliness as much as possible.
"There are difficulties, there is no country in the world that is not difficult at the beginning of its establishment, this is normal, otherwise how to reflect the greatness and extraordinaryness of the founding leader, we have the determination and confidence to withstand the pressure, our people will not be so easy to succumb, as long as we persevere in the struggle, one day we will achieve a brilliant victory, young people, you don't understand these, Nietzsche once said, every day that has not danced, is a failure of life, this is to tell us, life is not to be used to live, but to bloom, every day we fight for the great ideal, is worthy of praise every day, light, will definitely belong to usEvery nation with ideals cannot be defeated," Hasan Diroo raised his head and said a long and impassioned speech full of political agitation.
Chen Kangjie didn't know why he was saying these things to himself, he should have said these things to his subordinates, but it can also be seen that the eloquence of the political characters is relatively good, but Di Luo's words seem to be a little self-deceived, especially in front of Chen Kangjie.
It is estimated that Di Luo wants to add some momentum to the conversation with Chen Kangjie and not let himself be too passive.
"Hey, I thought you guys really couldn't do it anymore, so I came here to provide some assistance, it seems that I was wrong, your morale is still high, your energy is still high, your security is still strong, and your confidence is still firm, in this case, then Mr. Diluo, we say goodbye", Chen Kangjie sighed and stood up and said, seeing the coffee that had not been touched on the small table, Chen Kangjie shook his head and added, "Thank you for the coffee, it's a pity, what a good latte."
After speaking, Chen Kangjie turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait," a soft call from Diro followed.
"Mr. Diro, you don't want to force us to stay, do you? Chen Kangjie leaned back halfway and squinted at Hassan Diro.
Xiong Ziqiang and Pang Hui vigilantly protected Chen Kangjie, each with a hand on his waist, if there was an accident, they would attack and defend one by one.
Hassan Dilo was stunned for a moment, then his gloomy face suddenly dispersed, and he showed a gentle smile, and walked from behind the desk to the front, "How come, although we have never met and cannot be friends, but since you have no ill will towards me, how can I be violent indiscriminately, not to mention that you have good intentions, I just want to talk to you again, and so far, you have not told me the purpose of your visit."
"It's okay to talk, but at least you have to be sincere, if it's just a false promise, or even think elsewhere, then what's the need to continue. After Chen Kangjie finished speaking lightly, his eyes seemed to inadvertently glance at the coffee that had not been touched on the small table.
Hassan Diro turned around happily, pressed on the pager again, and shouted, "What are you all doing, the guest's coffee is cold, won't you come to change it, get three cups of authentic coffee at once."
After talking to the people outside, Luo Di turned around and said with a smile, "Please sit, please sit, I didn't entertain you well just now, I'm really sorry, since you're here, why leave so quickly." ”。
This time, Diro's attitude was obviously much more enthusiastic, and there was even some flattery.
Soon, the maid came in again with three cups of coffee, and after putting them down, he took out the previous three cups of coffee, which had been a little cold.
"Well, yes, this Irish coffee is good, the aroma of whiskey is faint, the sweet and sour taste of the coffee sets off very well, it is really suitable for the cold season, I can feel the warmth of the sun in my body", Chen Kangjie sat down, picked up the coffee in front of him, this time he didn't just smell it, but took a sip comfortably, and gave a good evaluation after finishing.
Chen Kangjie has been drinking more and more coffee recently, no way, he often goes abroad, in the West, drinking coffee is as common as drinking tea in China, just like that, Chen Kangjie also has some understanding of coffee.
"If you like it," echoed Mr. DiRo with a smile.
"Well, I like it very much, the Irish are really pranksters, they like to add whiskey to their coffee, hehe, fortunately your maid doesn't add much, otherwise I would have been drunk, haha", Chen Kangjie looked very happy now, and his complexion showed a great contrast compared to just now.
"Hehe", Hassan Dilo laughed, "sir, I don't know what you call it so far".
"Oh, I'm sorry, it's a bit rude, my surname is Chen, my name is Chen Long", Chen Kangjie is Yi Rong today, of course it is impossible to say his real name, the reason why he is called Chen Long, it is because his surname is added to Long's English name.
"Oh, Mr. Chen, you're really from the Lion City. Diro's words are like doubt but not like doubt.
"Hehe, of course, but, in fact, it doesn't matter where I'm from, the key is that the purpose of my coming can make you interested", Chen Kangjie said ambiguously, but his last sentence was very serious and strict, and it seemed loud.
"Oh, I want to hear it, you just said you wanted some assistance, is that true? Diro asked calmly, lighting himself a cigarette.
He motioned to Chen Kangjie if he wanted to smoke, but Chen Kangjie waved his hand and refused.
"That's true, frankly speaking, I'm very interested in you, I hope you can set up your own country, and I can provide some help to the best I can", Chen Kangjie already had a set of rhetoric in his heart, Di Luo asked, and he said it eloquently.
"What we lack most now is money, we can recruit soldiers, we can buy weapons, we can pay bribes to officials, I don't know how much Mr. Chen intends to help with this, or if he intends to think about this. Hassan Diro was not polite and just said what he needed.
"Hehe, we want to go together, this is what I can provide, as for the amount, as long as we cooperate well, 10 million US dollars per month, if there are special circumstances, you can also increase", Chen Kangjie was not ambiguous, and directly gave the price code.
Among the shady foreign aid, this time it is the least, only more than 100 million US dollars a year, far less than Chen Kangjie's support for Calabi or the Japanese side, of course, there is a reason for this.
Chen Kangjie can give Calabi so much money at once, because he knows that they can win, and Chen Kangjie also wants them to win, and for Di Luo, Chen Kangjie does not think that their goal can be achieved, at least in the original history, it has not succeeded.
This is not the most critical, even if they did not succeed in history, if Chen Kangjie is willing to support strongly, it is not impossible to reverse the situation, the key is that Chen Kangjie does not want them to succeed, but only hopes that they can distract the attention of the government army of the Thousand Islands and relieve the pressure to rescue the Chinese at that time.
Although 10 million US dollars is not much, it is a lot for Hassan Diro, and he can now devote more than 10 million dollars to it every year, and for this reason, the number of guerrillas who are fighting at present is only about 200 people.
It can be said that if there is no external intervention, it is only a matter of time before the free Bandazi led by Dilo will be destroyed, at most, it will be a matter of relieving for a while, and it is a bit of a mantis arm as a car.
"Ten million dollars a month, that's true. Hassan Dilo stood up with excitement, as if his butt had been burned, not at all like an old man in his sixties.
"Really, do I have to lie to you, if I came to Stockholm just to deceive you, then this game is really big", Chen Kangjie said with an arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Great, if Mr. Chen is really willing to help us so much, our predicament will be greatly improved," said Hassan Diro, clapping his palms and rubbing his hands together, excitedly.
Now it is Chen Kangjie and they are in front of them, if it is not so, it is not difficult to suspect that Mr. Di Luo will shout, jump and jump, the biggest problem that has always bothered him is this, it was solved by Chen Kangjie at once, it is no wonder that he is not excited.
Xiong Ziqiang and Pang Hui didn't make a fuss at all when they saw the birth in front of them, and they still sat upright, silent.
"I said at the beginning that I had no ill will towards you, and now I have proved it," Chen Kangjie spread his hand and said meaningfully.
"Yes, yes, I was mistaken at first", Hassan Dilo hurriedly admitted his mistake, but then the smile on his face faded, as if he suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Why do you want to help us, what do you want?" ”。