Chapter 937: Elisa's Request
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The quality of a country's citizens is not manifested in their daily behavior, but more in unexpected situations.
If you cross the street without running a red light, buy a ticket and do not cut in line, this does not mean that you are of high quality, it only shows that you are a person who abides by the rules, and when a ship is sinking, you can still let women and children go first, and when a war breaks out in a country, although you are angry, but you are still concerned about the safety of the people of another country, you are enough to be called a high-quality person.
This is the case with the people of England, who are angry at what the Saint Nuo has done to Her Majesty, but at the same time worried about whether the people of the Saint Nuo will be displaced by the war and their wives and separated.
This sentiment seems to be very contradictory, but in fact it is not contradictory at all, their anger is directed at the rulers of the Saint-Nuo Kingdom, not the ordinary people, and similarly, their pity and concern are not for the rulers of the Saint-Nuo Kingdom, but at the ordinary people.
Zhao Chunliang did not deliberately belittle the Chinese people, but if the same thing happened in Shenzhou, it is estimated that there are people beating gongs and drums on the road every day to celebrate how much land our army has occupied and how many enemies have been killed.
In any case, the people are innocent, and the only ones who are really guilty are only a few in power, and the people of England see this very well.
Zhao Chunliang wears headphones and runs on a treadmill in the hotel's exclusive gym.
In the past, there would be some relaxed, rhythmic music playing in this gym, but today there was no sound.
There are many people who are in the sword body like Zhao Chunliang, but everyone is immersed in their own things, and they are not chatting with the people around them as in the past.
The whole gym, or indeed the whole hotel, and even the whole of England, was suppressed in a dreary air.
I don't know when, on the treadmill next to Zhao Chunliang, there was a fiery red figure.
The person was also wearing gym clothes, and the tight-fitting gym clothes perfectly set off her beautiful figure.
This is a woman who has perfect curves without fitness, and the mixed race on her body makes her facial features look far more three-dimensional than those of Orientals.
Zhao Chunliang glanced at the woman, smiled slightly, did not speak, did not leave, but doubled the speed of the treadmill.
The speed of eighteen kilometers per hour is already the limit of a treadmill, but for Zhao Chunliang, it is still like a leisurely stroll.
The two of them were silent with each other, Zhao Chunliang's ears only had the noise of heavy metal, and there was no other sound, and the fiery red figure had no other sound in his ears except for the footsteps made by Zhao Chunliang when he ran fast.
About an hour or so passed like this, Zhao Chunliang's pace gradually slowed down, and maintaining a running speed of eighteen kilometers for a long time was just barely able to sweat a little for Zhao Chunliang.
"What a coincidence!" Zhao Chunliang looked at the woman beside him and said, "It's been a long time since the last time I said goodbye in the Australian market!" β
"yes!" Elisa looked at Zhao Chunliang and said, "It's been a long time since I said goodbye last time, I went to look for you some time ago, but you just went out." β
"Hmm!" Zhao Chunliang nodded and said, "My parents told me. How's it going, how are you doing? I saw you at the racecourse the other day, and you seem to be going to pick a horse? β
"Now that the Australian market is being rebuilt, the casino industry has also suffered a huge blow, and I plan to take this opportunity to win a few casinos and use three to five years to rebuild the Australian market into a gambling city." Elisa laughed.
"Three to five years? Wouldn't that be too short? Zhao Chunhao asked curiously.
"No, it won't." Elisa shook her head and said, "Now the central government's support for the Australian market is quite large, almost all the damaged buildings do not need to be repaired at our own expense, and there will be a lot of relevant support clauses in the future. β
"Then congratulations!" Zhao Chunliang smiled, glanced at Elisa's sexy little ass wrapped in sportswear, and thought of what he had done on this little ass that day for no reason.
Looking back now, I was a little naΓ―ve that day, but it was also very interesting, but now that time has passed, Elisa, the little sister of the day, now seems to have become a sophisticated businesswoman, and Zhao Chunliang is no longer the weak Zhao Chunliang at that time.
"I came to England, and I was going to buy a few horses to go back, but I didn't expect that because of the assassination of the White Queen, now that Britain is under martial law, I can't give away a single horse." Elisa shrugged helplessly.
"I remember that after that disaster, almost all the horses in the entire Australian market died, and those who did not die were euthanized, I am afraid that there will still be a virus." Zhao Chunliang said.
"yes, that's why I need to come to England to find a stallion." Elisa said, smiling suddenly, and said, "I haven't thanked you for saving me that day." β
"It's just a matter of effort." Zhao Chunliang smiled and said, "If you were anyone, it would be impossible to watch you being crushed to death by an animal, right?" β
"I came to you today, on the one hand, I came to you to catch up, and on the other hand, I also had something to trouble you!" Elisa looked at Zhao Chunliang and said, "I know that you are a prince, and what you say is still very useful." β
"What do you say?" Zhao Chunliang said.
"I want that hot-blooded stallion, that Caesar." Elisa said seriously, "If the horse can get into the Australian market, the first to bring a huge influence, for the formation of the Australian market betting horse industry has a vital role, in addition, if the horse can breed in the Australian market, it will be of great significance to the improvement of the level of horse racing in the entire Australian market, now we are not short of money, what is lacking is a good horse, that Boston looks very good to speak, but as long as it comes to buying a horse he will cleverly dodge, I think he should not want to sell that horse, Our relationship in England is not enough for us to impress Boston, but if you had intervened, and with the high price we had made, we might have been able to convince Boston to sell us the horse. β
"This... I can't help it. Zhao Chunliang shrugged helplessly.
"How is this possible, Boston is just a knight, although he has a good relationship with the royal family, but you are a prince after all, if you can help lobby, he should give you face." Elisa said puzzled.
"Not because of that." Zhao Chunliang sneered, touched his head, and said, "It's mainly the horse's problem." β
"Caesar? What's wrong with getting started? We can offer Caesars the best racecourse and treat him as much as Wimbledon Racecourse, and I think he will have a great time in Australia. Elisa said.
"Caesar is dead." Zhao Chunliang shrugged helplessly.
"What?!" Elisa exclaimed in shock, "Caesar is dead?" How did he die? β
"I slapped me to death." Zhao Chunliang said embarrassedly, "It hurt my woman, and then I slapped him to death." β
"You... You..."Elisa opened her mouth, she didn't know how to describe her feelings, brutes have no wisdom, and it is normal to hurt people occasionally, and it is enough to punish them, of course, for those worthless animals, kill them, but this Caesar is different, the whole British kingdom has two hot-blooded stallions, one in the palace, one in Wimbledon Horse Farm, the horse in the palace, even if it breeds offspring, it also belongs to the royal family, ordinary people basically can't participate, So ordinary people can participate in it, and Caesar's horse, Caesar's value, that is really immeasurable, Elisa's side has prepared at least one billion to take down Caesar, which is enough to prove Caesar's gold is expensive, but it is such a precious horse, because he accidentally hurt Zhao Chunliang's woman, and then he was killed, which is too appalling.
"So there's no way you can buy this horse." Zhao Chunliang said.
"You... Really killed Caesar? Elisa still didn't quite believe Zhao Chunliang's words.
"yes!" Zhao Chunliang nodded.
"That Boston, just watching you kill Caesar?" Elisa asked again.
"I promised to pay him money." Zhao Chunliang said, "No matter how expensive a horse is, there is always a price, then the Boston people are not bad, and they can be regarded as respecting me, and I will give him as much as I should when the time comes." β
"Boston people are good, it's against you high-ranking nobles, this Boston is very cautious on weekdays, even if you nobles offend him, he will find a way to take revenge, you killed Caesar, how could he not react at all!" Elisa said.
"Maybe it's because I'm more handsome." Zhao Chunliang touched his chin proudly.
"It seems that Caesar was really killed by you. Alas. Elisa saw Zhao Chunliang's appearance and knew that Zhao Chunliang would not lie to her, so she couldn't help but sigh in frustration, but Elisa also thought that Zhao Chunliang would kill a priceless hot-blooded stallion in anger because his woman was just unintentionally hurt, this kind of behavior is really eye-catching.
What woman wouldn't want to find a man who is willing to be angry with herself?
"But if you want a hot-blooded stallion, I can help you inquire." Zhao Chunliang said suddenly.
"What?" Elisa was surprised and asked, "Can you get that hot-blooded stallion out of the palace?" β
"You're ambiguous, I'm going to get that hot-blooded stallion out? How? I mean, I have a good friend who has a lot of money in his family, and he has several horses, and if you need them, I can tell him, and for my sake, he will sell you one! Zhao Chunliang said.