Marshal Loeb was slightly stimulated by Chen Dao's "brother-in-law efficiency", and immediately sped up his work efficiency, and selected four infantry divisions before dark that day, and asked them to send officers to Luga City to participate in the street fighting skills improvement class that Chen Dao single-handedly handled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the candidate was decided, Marshal Loeb asked Major General Morse to contact Chen Dao and ask where the training course would be, so that the representatives of the officers could assemble, but Major General Morse brought a reply that made him laugh and cry.

"General Rosen has asked me to inform you that, for some political reasons, he must leave Luga for the time being, and will leave early tomorrow morning. The training course was suspended, and he asked us to print and distribute the street fighting manual on our own, so that the officers of the unit could study it on their own and wait for him to return to the training course. He also said he would try to get back before the attack began. ”

"The whereabouts of this General Rosen are really unpredictable, did he say where he was going?" Marshal Loeb asked.

"Nope." Major General Morse said.

"Well, he's also a busy man, so he did as he said, and printed and distributed the street fighting manual to the officers." Marshal Loeb said.

At 9:10 a.m. on 2 September, in Helsinki, the capital of Finland, a HE-111 bomber, escorted by four ME-109 fighter jets, slowly landed at a field airfield near the town of Vantaa in the northern suburbs.

Second Lieutenant Lorenz was the first to jump off the plane, and the bombing crew members worked together to carry a stretcher from the cabin, and on the stretcher, Chen Dao, who had taken sleeping pills, slept soundly on his back.

Second Lieutenant Lorenz commanded the four crew members to lift the stretcher onto a truck that had already been parked at the airport and climbed into the truck bed.

The truck starts and heads south into Helsinki, 17 kilometres away, stopping in front of the main entrance of the Helsinki Marina Resort.

When the truck stopped, the waiters who had been waiting in front of the hotel for a long time swarmed up and assisted Second Lieutenant Lorenz in carrying Chen Dao off the truck and into the luxury suite that the hotel had already booked.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock in the afternoon that Chen Dao rubbed his eyes and walked out of the bedroom and found Ensign Lorenz waiting for him in the living room.

"Monsieur Earl has arrived, in the next room." Ensign Lorenz said.

Chen Dao nodded, went into the bathroom to wash up, and when he returned to the living room again, he saw that there was an extra person in the living room.

"Long time no see, Heinz." The person who came opened his arms and hugged Chen Dao.

Chen Dao warmly hugged his eldest brother-in-law, Count Fock, whom he had invited from Sweden.

After a few pleasantries, the two sat down again.

"What are you looking for me?" Earl Falk asked.

"Help me get the Marshal Mannerheim and ask him to help attack Leningrad and find some new economic growth points in Finland by the way." Chen Dao said.

When he heard that he was looking for a new point of economic growth, Earl Faulk's eyes lit up.

"What are you going to do, and how do you need me to cooperate?"

"Give me the information." Chen Dao stretched out his hand.

Count Falk took out a wad of white paper from the document bag he was carrying with him and handed it to Chen Dao.

"This is information about the Finnish economy, as well as information about the companies of some of the country's largest companies."

Chen Dao looked at it carefully, and soon, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Nokia, alas, Nokia, you managed to get my attention." Chen Dao stared at the information and muttered to himself with a smile.

"Nokia is a company with a lot of influence in Finland, and it currently focuses on cables, rubber tires and leather boots, and there is even a small town named after the company in Finland."

"Cables, rubber tires and leather boots, these are all the businesses we need, and we will also produce mobile phones in the future, which is the company we will focus on this time." Chen Dao said.

"A cell phone? What is a mobile phone? Earl Falk asked.

"A mobile phone is a small portable communication device." Chen Dao explained.

After hurriedly flipping through the information, Chen Dao said: "Whether we can find a new economic growth point this time depends on whether we can convince Marshal Mannerheim, convince him, everything else is easy to say, whether it is Germany, Finland and Sweden, we will find many new economic growth points." Chen Dao said.

Count Falk asked: "I have met Marshal Mannerheim several times, and I have a certain understanding of him, he is a staunch patriot, and he will not do anything to the detriment of Finnish interests." ”

"No one wants to harm Finland's interests, and his cooperation with me will only allow Finland to achieve unprecedented development, both in terms of the national economy and people's livelihood, especially industry and commerce." Chen Dao said.

"If Finland doesn't benefit from harming its interests, then things are much easier." Earl Falk said.

At the moment, the brother-in-law and brother-in-law formed a multinational version of the money duo, carefully planning how to deal with the details of Marshal Mannerheim.

Chen Dao asked for a meeting under the banner of the German Führer's special envoy, and the next morning, Chen Dao was received not only by Field Marshal Mannerheim, but also by Polish President Risto Lüti.

The Finnish military-political duo met Chen Dao not at the presidential palace, but at the railway station, in the carriage of a train.

"What is the purpose of that General Rosen's trip?" Luti asked.

"His purpose is nothing more than to get us to send troops to attack Leningrad and tie us to German chariots." Marshal Mannerheim said.

"He is here on behalf of the German Führer, and it may not be in accordance with diplomatic etiquette to receive him on your special train." Luti said.

"I'm here to meet him precisely to provoke him to leave on his own, if he has some political sensitivity." Mannerheim said.

"Well, it's best for him to leave on his own, just don't go too far." Luti said.

"Don't worry, I can grasp the degree." Mannerheim said.

At 11:30, Chen Dao and Count Falk arrived at the train station on time, and on the platform, Chen Dao met the military and political duo who held the highest power in Finland.

Finnish President Risto Ruti looks to be in his fifties, with his thinning hair on the top of his head slanted to the right, revealing a round, full forehead, and large black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which looks pedantic.

Marshal Mannerheim is tall, close to 1.9 meters tall, dressed in a gray marshal's uniform, holding a marshal's scepter, and exuding a graceful aristocratic atmosphere all over his body.

Chen Dao respectfully saluted the two, and Mannerheim raised the marshal's scepter in return.

This famous General Rosen is really too young, the military-political duo thought.

After a few pleasantries, the four of them boarded the train, which slowly drove out of the station until it stopped in a deserted place on the outskirts.

The moment the train started, Chen Dao muttered to himself in his heart, what kind of style is this to meet foreign envoys on the train.

By the time the train stopped in the suburbs, the smile on Chen Dao's face had disappeared and was replaced by a cold expression.

Even if there is no corresponding greeting ceremony, it seems that he is an unwelcome guest to drive the train to such a place.

Marshal Mannerheim opened the humidor on the square table, took out a cigar, cut it with a cigar cutter himself, and raised his hand to signal to Chen Dao and Count Falk.

"General Rosen, Mr. Earl, would you like a cigar?"

Count Fauck shook his head.

"I only smoke cigarettes, thank you Mr. Marshal for your kindness."

Chen Dao unceremoniously took the cigar, but Mannerheim was stunned.

I heard that the German Führer with a mustache and the General Rosen in front of him did not smoke, what is the situation now, is it because of his own information?

Unbeknownst to Mannerheim, it was true that Hitler did not smoke, and that Chen Dao's habit of quitting smoking was only effective in the presence of Hitler and his wife Margaret.

Neither Hitler nor Margaret, Chen Dao immediately smoked a pencil, took the cigar and lit it, and held it in his mouth and spit smoke at Mannerheim.

Mannerheim felt that he had a headache, and originally according to his plan, he sent three hints to Chen Dao, so that Chen Dao knew that it was difficult to retreat, among which poisoning Chen Dao, who "does not smoke", was one of them, but he didn't expect that the information was wrong, and looking at Chen Dao's smoking posture, he was definitely an old smoking gun.

Chen Dao took a few puffs of cigar and let out a puff of spicy poisonous gas, with a refreshed look on his face.

"What brand is Your Excellency Marshal's cigar, it's really hard to smoke."

Mannerheim uttered the name of a cigar brand that Chen Dao had never heard of, and Chen Dao barely remembered the name of the brand based on Mannerheim's pronunciation.

Chen Dao and Marshal Mannerheim sprayed a puff of second-hand smoke at each other with a pair of old smoking guns, and the gray-white smoke swirled in the carriage.

After a few minutes, even Mannerheim couldn't resist it, coughing from time to time.

Originally, with Mannerheim's skill, he would not irritate his trachea after a few puffs of cigar, but Chen Dao sat diagonally opposite him, and a large puff of second-hand smoke sprayed over, so that an old smoking gun like him couldn't resist it.

Although he never stopped releasing second-hand smoke to Chen Dao, after all, he was a 75-year-old man, his lung capacity could not compare to Chen Dao, and the anti-corrosion ability of his respiratory organs could not compare to Chen Dao, so he was immediately defeated in the second-hand smoke war.

Seeing that Luty and Mannerheim were coughing from time to time, Chen Dao kindly advised: "Smoking is harmful to health, and it is better for Your Excellency Marshal to quit smoking." ”

Turning his head, Chen Dao said to Lu Ti: "Your Excellency the President doesn't smoke and is not used to this pungent smell, I'm really sorry." I had already quit smoking, but I didn't want to live up to the kindness of His Excellency the Marshal, so I ask for your forgiveness. ”

Ruti burst into tears stimulated by the second-hand smoke, wiped her tears and said politely: "It's okay, I can bear it." ”

"Since Your Excellency the President can bear it, I will finish this cigar so as not to waste it." Chen Dao shook less than half of the cigar in his hand and said.

It's just that I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Chen Dao slowed down the speed of smoking cigars, and carried out his great cause of poisoning one after another.

Mannerheim saw that the method of cigar stimulation did not work, but instead lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot, and even accidentally injured his friendly President Luti, he immediately pressed the cigar and offered the third trick he had prepared.

"It's twelve o'clock sharp, may I have the honour of having General Rosen and Mr. Earl to lunch?"

"It was an honour to have lunch with the Marshal and Mr. President." Chen Dao said politely.

Field Marshal Mannerheim gestured, and a few minutes later, the door opened, and a waiter in a white chef's suit pushed the dining cart into the carriage.

The dining cart stopped at the table where four people were seated, and the waiter opened the dining cart, brought out the plates, and took out the wine glasses・・・・・・

Chen Dao glanced at the food on the table.

A plate with slices of bread, judging by the color of the cut surface of the bread, the bread is not very well made.

There are only two dishes, one is a fruit salad and the other is a steak.

A large bowl filled with mushroom soup, and then looking at the two bottles of red wine that the waiter touched, Chen Dao, based on Goering's single-handedly trained eyesight, immediately concluded that these two bottles of wine were pheasant brands that he had never seen before.

For the identity of the four, this meal is definitely rough and can't be more rough.

"It's a time of war, the conditions are limited, the food is a little rudimentary, and I ask General Rosen and Mr. Earl not to be surprised."

"Your Excellency Marshal is gracious." Earl Falk laid out his napkin and picked up his knife and fork, but found that Chen Dao, who was sitting next to him, was just smoking by himself, and had no intention of eating.

"Why didn't General Rosen eat? Are you dissatisfied with the quality of your lunch? Mannerheim asked.

"I'll finish smoking a cigar before I eat it." Chen Dao shook the cigar in his hand.

Chen Dao was polite in his mouth, but he scolded in his heart.

This old guy definitely did it on purpose, although Finland was at war, its contact with the outside world was not interrupted, and there was no problem of lack of food and clothing.

These two old guys entertain themselves with this kind of meal, and it is definitely a matter of attitude.

Who do these two old guys think they are? A big shot above Lao Xi?

Even when Lao Xi Wenyi suffered from a middle-aged illness, he single-handedly handled the treatment to restore Lao Xi's emotional stability.

Now, these two old guys have a bad attitude and can't put themselves in the right position, and it is necessary for them to take appropriate stimulation therapy.

Chen Dao silently made up his mind, and a strange atmosphere appeared between the money-making duo and the military-political duo.