Chapter 12: Conflict

"Damn Yankees, what did you say?!"

After hearing John's words, the young officer was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and stood up suddenly!

Actually questioned the great German Army?

As a member of the army, how could Mr. Stefan ever be subjected to such an insult?

Seeing the other party's reaction, John couldn't help but be surprised.

After coming to Berlin in this era, Johann's deepest experience was the national sentiment of the Germans. Because this is a country that has just been united from division, and because of the Franco-Prussian War ten years ago, it has become a European power, and now it is desperate to become a world power, and it is the national pride of the Germans that supports this qiē. Whether it was Brister, Baron Cole, or even Professor Bergman, John knew this from them, because whether it was medical technology or industrial technology, Germans always believed that their country was the best in the world!

Obviously, this officer gentleman also does not allow foreigners to deny the unity of his army!

But......

Now is not the time to pretend, John also stood up with a cold face, and said lightly: "What? Isn't it? You, a lay officer, can evaluate our surgeons, but I, a doctor with a doctorate, can't evaluate your military doctors? ”

In terms of size, John has never been afraid of anyone in his life!

As a German soldier, Stefan was undoubtedly very strong, but with adequate nutrition and moderate exercise, even Mr. Huntelaar, who was only 16 years old, was no worse than him, and his small body was quite good. And don't forget, this kid is now close to 1.9 meters tall, and he is the focus of attention wherever he goes, and now standing in front of Stefan can bluff people!

"You ......"

John's words added fuel to the fire. Mr. Officer was suddenly furious, his two fists were clenched instantly, and the two vicious eyes were like wild wolves, fixed on John's face!

"Gentlemen!"

At this time, Anna stood up and said urgently with a panicked face: "Please don't fight, okay?" This is Baron Cole's home, you ...... like that."

Like a clear spring. The girl's voice quickly extinguished the fire in the hearts of the two, and after a brief exchange of glances, John and Mr. Officer calmed down at the same time.

As a foreigner who came to Berlin to study and work, Johann was a little afraid of the other party's dual status as a German soldier and a nobleman, and he never liked to take advantage of his tongue, so he already regretted it a little. Don't look at his biological age is only 16 and a half years old, but his mental age even exceeds that of Mr. Brister, so naturally he doesn't want to do any kind of battle of will.

In the same way, this Mr. Stefan also came to his senses from his anger.

If his age is the same as John's biological age. I'm afraid I've already swung my fist at this time, but a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old noble kid wouldn't be so uncomplacent. The strict education he received since childhood made him understand one thing, he could do whatever he wanted in the barracks, but it would not do him any good to be rude in such a public place, especially in an important public place, and he would offend his hospitable master, Baron Cole!

Let alone......

This kid in front of him is not a simple character!

Since he was able to call John's name in one mouth, Mr. Officer must have investigated him in advance, how could he not know the details of the other party? At least those things that John did in Germany. Basically, he couldn't escape the eyes of this noble son. Because of Anna, Mr. Officer didn't mind sneering at each other in subtle terms. At the same time, I also give a reminder to the girl I like, but if you want to make a public fuss with each other for this......

In the final analysis, his aristocratic demeanor must be maintained, and the other party is not a common man who can be kneaded by him after all.

"Damn it!"

Looking at John, who looked indifferent and didn't want to give in to his tough attitude, Mr. Officer secretly cursed in his heart: "This damn Yankee. How is he really just a surgeon? ”

If John is just an ordinary American student, a German army officer naturally has countless ways to clean him up, but if the other party is a tycoon who owns several factories and has a cooperative relationship with powerful people in his country, Stefan must consider it if he wants to come to the shadows......

"Haha. What are you talking about? ”

Just when both sides were a little difficult to ride the tiger, Mr. Brister's voice suddenly came: "Huh? Anna, what about your mother? ”

"She just said she was going to see a friend!"

Seeing her father coming, Anna immediately said with a happy face.

In the girl's simple mind, John and the officer are both people of her own generation, and her father is an elder, and the two of them will definitely not be able to fight after he comes.

Although there are some cognitive deviations, Anna is not wrong about one thing, that is, the two guys who are like fighting cocks in Brest finally relaxed. As if they had found a step, the two glared at each other at the same time, and then sat down separately.

After seeing the two of them sit down, Brister was also secretly relieved.

Rolling around in the mall all year round, how could he not have noticed something just now? However, these two young people have a special identity, and Brister really doesn't want to offend anyone, so it's better to pretend to be confused. Fortunately, both of them gave face, and Brister breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly smiled: "Gentlemen, there is still a little time before lunch, how about we play cards together?" Of course, you can bring a little bit of color with you......"

……

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, John and the three members of the Brister family took their leave.

Under the officer's almost fire-breathing gaze, John and Mr. Brister got into the same carriage and left his sight. In the morning, the two made an appointment to have dinner together, and it was just right to talk about business on the way to the restaurant.

Unfortunately, Brister didn't get the results he was expecting until the end of dinner.

Originally, he was very optimistic about John, so he tried to insert a foot in the dye factory he was about to acquire, not necessarily to occupy many shares, purely to have a good relationship with this kid, of course, it would be better if there was an unexpected gain in the future. But it's a pity that John, who has always been generous to shares before, is not so good at talking this time, and he is smiling from beginning to end, but his head is shaking like a rattle!

Are you kidding?!

Although John has not yet considered whether to let this company dominate the world in the future, or let it have a few more competitors in the same family, one thing is certain, once John opens the era of synthetic drugs, this company will be one of the well-deserved pharmaceutical giants in the future!

The implementation of the joint-stock system in the future is certain, but not now.

Think about the multinationals in the future, who will spend tens or even tens of billions of dollars a year on R&D alone, how could John allow others to intervene now?

On the one hand, John still has enough funds, and after a period of time, he will not be short of money, and one person can fully support the development of this factory, and secondly, John really looks down on Brister's partner, not to mention that he can't take out too much money, and he doesn't know anything about the chemical industry, so if he is asked to take shares, there is no help at all......

Being so firmly rejected by John made Brister very disappointed.

If he was just gambling on it to get closer to John, then after seeing that John valued this dye factory so much, Brister was really moved - because of John's previous appearances, Brister guessed that John must have the patent for a new dye in his hands, so this kid must be completely sure that he would buy it so confidently and refuse to take other people's shares!

Brister knows all too well how profitable the dye industry is now.

However, he could not have imagined that John bought a factory not to produce dyes, but to produce drugs for medical use!

"It's still not close enough!"

After dinner, watching John's rented carriage gradually disappear from sight, and looking back at his daughter Anna, who seemed to be a little reluctant behind him, Brister's eyebrows were raised, and his eyes narrowed slightly...... (To be continued......)