Chapter Eighty-Three: Fools Don't Do It (Ask for Collection!) )
"Do you want to do something bigger?" Wang Sirui said with a playful temptation.
"Bigger?" Juan was stunned for a moment, then his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he continued to ask, "How big?" ”
"A list of tens of millions of taels!" Wang Sirui said in a low voice.
'Hiss......'
Juan gasped, the order of tens of millions of taels, if this is done, according to the profit ratio of this transaction, Juan will not be able to get a profit of about two million taels?
As for Wang Sirui's financial problems, Juan is not worried at all, after all, Juan has already seen it in this transaction.
'Ideas, absolutely ideas!' Hu Anxin screamed excitedly, and then looked at Wang Sirui quietly.
found that Wang Sirui was also looking at Juan with a smile, and Juan turned his head a little embarrassed as if Wang Sirui had seen through his heart.
calmed down his excitement a little, and then asked in a low voice, "Man, you don't want to change your life, do you?" ”
"You can't talk nonsense, it's going to kill you!" Wang Sirui said sharply.
Rumble~~~
Juan's mind instantly exploded, and suddenly it went blank.
If someone else had said this, perhaps Juan wouldn't have believed it. But Wang Sirui said this, so Juan had to believe it, and even had no reason to question it.
Because Wang Sirui has this ability.
Although today is the first time Juan has seen Wang Sirui's troops, and the number of people does not seem to be large, when purchasing weapons, Wang Sirui clearly told Juan that the purpose of purchasing weapons this time is to redress the troops, and the purpose is to be able to unify logistics.
As for military issues, Juan didn't know much about it.
But about Wang Sirui's record, Juan has heard a lot of people talk about it during this time.
And the source of the news also makes Juan have no way to question it.
With the gradual increase in contact between the Manchu court and Wang Sirui, this also led to the fame of Wang Sirui's army gradually spreading.
It was from the Chilean consul that Juan heard the news that the Manchu Qing had a general named Wang Sirui, who had blocked the coalition forces several times and inflicted no less than 6,000 casualties on the coalition forces.
", of course!" Juan replied firmly.
There is this opportunity, only fools do not do it.
In case Wang Sirui succeeds, Juan may be able to rely on this relationship to mix the title of a nobleman in Huaxia, a high-ranking nobleman of a country, what kind of glory is this?
Even if Wang Sirui fails, Juan can return to Chile with a lot of cash to live, relying on this money, Juan and even his descendants can live very nourishingly.
"I'll look for you in a few days." Wang Sirui whispered, and even parted ways with Juan.
After all, there are still so many people waiting behind, and Wang Sirui can't communicate with Juan for too long, and the next moves are all big moves, and it will be unclear for a while.
As for whether Juan will leak secrets, this one doesn't matter anymore. Wang Sirui has 10,000 troops in his hands, and it can even be said that as long as he wants, no one in the Qing Dynasty can defeat him.
"Lord Wang, what did you just say to that foreign devil?" Xiao Dezi saw that Wang Sirui was separated from the foreign devil, so he couldn't wait to come forward and ask.
In fact, Xiao Dezi was not far away from them before, and even vaguely heard the conversation between the two, but unfortunately the two spoke Spanish, and Xiao Dezi couldn't understand it.
But in order to complete the task assigned to him above, Xiao Dezi had to ask Wang Sirui again.
"Something nice, of course. Although this foreign devil looks deceitful, in fact, one is more sophisticated than the other. It was previously agreed to give money after the war, and then give them a one-year tax holiday and priority. As a result, the foreign devil told me just now that the post-war payment would require a 10 percent increase in fees, and then they would be given a two-year tax holiday. No matter how good you say it, it doesn't work, it's really ******. Wang Sirui had an angry expression, and he couldn't wait to swallow the foreign devil alive.
"Alas, what good things can this foreigner have? But now that the weapon is in hand, let's admit it. Lord Wang, I wonder when you plan to send troops? Xiao Dezi sighed first, then changed the topic and asked.
"Half a month later, let the soldiers get familiar with this batch of weapons first, otherwise they will only die in vain when they go to the battlefield." Wang Sirui pretended to be helpless.
In fact, every soldier under his command is no stranger to firearms, and the previously captured weapons, plus the original Golden Hook rifles, have been practiced by the soldiers during the previous month's training.
Those assigned to the Golden Hook Rifle can say that it only takes a few days to get thoroughly familiarized, but other Wanguo brand weapons need a while to become familiar with.
Moreover, it took nearly two months for this batch of weapons to be handed over to Wang Sirui back and forth, and it was not too much to be familiar with it for half a month, but it was only about ten days longer than the stipulated time.
Anyway, after waiting for so long, presumably the imperial court won't care much about these few days.
"It's good!" Xiao Dezi nodded and didn't say anything more.
Although it sounds a bit fantastical to rely on these 4,000 people to attack the capital, it is actually not like that.
At first, about 30,000 people entered the capital, but now, more than a month later, there are only a few thousand coalition troops in the city.
Most of the remaining forces had already begun to divide their forces to the south, in order to force the imperial court to negotiate with them as soon as possible.
As for the north, because of Wang Sirui's existence, foreigners don't want to come here again. Anyway, as long as you don't come to me, you can toss as much as you like in the north, as long as your court is willing to talk to me.
At that time, no matter how good you Wang Sirui is, you will have to wash it obediently, stick your head over and let me cut it off. No matter how good you are, can you pass the court?
After nearly two months of training, this temporary patchwork of the new army finally has a trace of the appearance of an army, and with the description of some veterans and brainwashing, there are more and more people loyal to Wang Sirui.
What kind of bullshit court, not even paying a military salary, still wants people to sell their lives? Dream on.
Although Wang Sirui has not paid military salaries, it is only superficial.
In secret, Wang Sirui did not deduct any of their military salaries.
After all, there are people from the imperial court, and they were clearly warned when they were paid that whoever dared to leak this matter would not be as simple as cutting off their heads.
The troops returned to their temporary stations and conducted live-fire training under the arrangement of their respective company commanders, and each of them had the opportunity to shoot 10 bullets, so that they could master the shooting techniques and techniques as soon as possible.
And this scene was even more shocking to Xiao Dezi, this precious bullet was wasted like this?
When this news was reported to Cixi, even Cixi couldn't help but scold the loser. As everyone knows, the most unqualified person in this world to scold Wang Sirui for being a loser is the Empress Dowager Cixi.
However, because of Wang Sirui's request, Cixi could only keep this matter in mind first, and she was still amiable on the surface, and even drew a big pie for Wang Sirui.
It's a pity that for Cixi's big cake, Wang Sirui just smiled and threw it to Java, whoever believes it is a fool.
PS: I recommend this book to everyone!
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