Xiao Letian and Zai Chun showed the deep love between master, apprentice and son, but behind them, in the command cabin of Zhiyuan, a group of young officers were gritting their teeth.

Kim Sanshun stared at Zai Chun's back and his eyes were almost on fire, and he muttered, "Two hundred thousand, 200,000 pounds will be given to this little ungrateful wolf in vain? What did the head of state think, what did he think?"

Lin Zhen said casually with a cigarette in his mouth, "What else can I think? Just act. I hope our 'Your Majesty' will sell less in the country. Such a great Qing Dynasty will be ours in the future. If it is sold out, the master will not be able to kill him..."

Cai Bixia sighed and shook his head, "I'm afraid you've thought it wrong. If you want to sell Zaichun for 200,000, you want to turn around? Dreaming, Zaichun's behavior is not something you can decide. No matter how young he is, he has to consider his identity... I think this 200,000 was given to Zaichun in his private name. It has no deep meaning. It's just a gift from his father to give his son who is about to be independent!"

"Damn!" Jin Sanshun cursed in a low voice, "Two hundred thousand is given for nothing, but for nothing? Master, what's wrong with me? I wonder how difficult it is to be this family? Don't you have to spend money on eating, drinking, defecation and urination along the way? Even if the British provided some supplies, I have calculated that the expenditure has exceeded 2.4 million silver dollars so far..."

"Isn't you saving some money? This time we brought out a total of 8 million silver dollars in cash, and we will have to fight in the future. What's that enough? I feel sorry for me, I feel sorry for me..."

Jin Sanshun is the steward of the entire fleet. He is responsible for all the money-spending of the Zhiyuan Interior Chief. The army was originally a gold-swalking beast. In addition, although Prussia provided logistics supplies when they went to expeditions, the war was always full of uncertainty, and no one could place all hope on others.

So this time the fleet brought countless arms and more than 8 million in cash. I heard that Wang Huaiyuan also proposed a batch of CIA gold, and even Jin Sanshun didn't know how much it cost.

The money is quite large, but it depends on what to spend. If the family lives a life, the money is enough to spend ten lives, but if you want to kill people in war, this amount of money is really not enough. The Zhiyuan will get more than 20,000 silver dollars with a main gun shell, which shows how cruel the war is.

Kim Sansun had already received the order from the head of state, asking him to give 200,000 pounds to Zai Chun. This fat man dared not disobey the order of the head of state, but the head of state could not suppress him and not complain.

"Did he have no money in the Qing Dynasty? Did he not give him so many gifts from the Forbidden City before? Zaichun was the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and he was not from our Chinese. Why should he give him money?"

"If you want me to tell me, let's go to negotiate with the head of state together. I don't believe that there is no place to make any reason?"

It was not until this time that Xiang Yingcai sneered and said, "What are you yelling? People are willing to act in a deep love between father and son, can you stop me? You, Jin Sanshun, are just a housekeeper, and you really want to be the leader? You gave it to you after giving it to 200,000 pounds. Anyway, we also robbed the French from the French, and did not spend our own money..."

"Save worry, the master has the master's consideration. In our Asian cultural tradition, the master, apprentice, father and son! It is the master, apprentice, father and son. The relationship between the head of state and us is not the relationship between teachers and students in the West, but is more equivalent to the relationship between Confucian masters..."

"If the head of state doesn't pay, it's really hard to get over this matter today. How could the son be the father alone and not pay a start-up capital? It's a good thing. If the master can treat Zaichun like this, he will not treat us badly in the future..."

"What's more, these things are also acted for the British. Look at the aggressive spirit of the Duke of Newcastle. This is testing our bottom line. I think the head of state is going to start playing a pig and eating a tiger. There is only one advanced way to face the British, that is, hide your weakness!"

"Bah..." Lin Zhen opened the window and spit out the cigarette butts in his mouth in the wind, and sparks flew directly into the sea.

"Hide your cramps! Hug your cramps! When should you hide this? Alas..."

Xiang Ying looked at him, "The complaints are too strong and you're heartbroken! The head of state has encountered more adversities. Didn't pass the test safely that time? I think the master must have a trump card in his hand, and there must be a killing move that we don't know..."

"I don't believe it anymore. Is there nothing that the British Empire is afraid of? Where is his weakness? Where exactly..."

Of course, Xiao Letian knew where the weaknesses of the British Empire were, and he even knew where the weaknesses of the entire Europe were. However, he had to keep this secret in his heart, and could do it but could not tell it.

An hour and a half passed quickly, the speed of Zhiyuan became slower and slower, and the smoke in the chimney gradually became single. In the faint halo of dusk, the wide estuary of the Thames River appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, countless British ships on the river honking their whistles to the guests in the distance, while the shore was filled with tens of thousands of British people nearby, one by one, looking at the fleet in the distance with its feet curiously.

"Look, that ship is the Iron Zhiyuan... I have read the Oriental Chinese series in the newspaper, it is a legendary warship..."

"Victory! Look, everyone, our Victory is coming out of the Isle of Wight... Long live!" The shore suddenly felt jubilant.

"Wait a minute, see... why did a group of people come down from the Chinese warship? They want to go ashore!"

"What is that? Why is there an umbrella-like bright yellow thing on the traffic barge? It's so strange..."

The crowd was talking, and at this time, a strange accent suddenly came out of the crowd, "That's called the Qiluo Umbrella. Under that umbrella is the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty..."

"Ah..." Everyone exclaimed, and when they turned around, they saw an oriental man in an exquisite suit smiling at the warship in the distance. There was also a beautiful oriental woman in a gorgeous long dress next to him.

"God! What a beautiful lady..." Several lustful people drooled, but when a trace of evil thought appeared in their hearts, they suddenly found that four European bodyguards followed closely behind the two orientals, and their waists were full of pistols.

After the crowd, the British police who maintained order did not dare to care about these people at all. They obviously didn't even ask when they saw them holding guns.

Everyone quickly lowered their heads and looked at each other. The meaning was very clear. These people were not easy to mess with, so don’t make trouble.
Chapter completed!