Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

As the saying goes, if you have any doubts about foreign affairs, ask Zhou Yu... No, ask the military advisor.

It would be a waste to not use the trio of retired veteran military advisors that are already available.

When they arrived at the sanatorium, Zeng Wangcai let Xiaobao go and fool around and went in alone.

The sanatorium is still the same sanatorium. The weather is nice today and the old men inside are all basking in the sun outside.

There were actually not many people in this rather large sanatorium. As Zeng Wangcai walked along, he noticed that two familiar faces were missing. When he greeted them, he realized that two more people had left during the winter.

Alas, they are all people who can be featured in news programs and have their obituaries published.

After feeling emotional for a while, Zeng Wangcai found three old men playing Landlord in a corner of the backyard of the sanatorium. Among them, Yang Mingyuan had stripes all over his face because he was too upright.

"Oh, the old man lost badly!" Zeng Wangcai sat down and joked, "What's the matter? Are you not familiar with the rules or something? Do you want me to explain it to you again?"

Of course, the method of playing Landlord was taught by Zeng Wangcai.

Perhaps it was because the name of the game was very popular with the old men. As soon as Zeng Wangcai taught them, they became addicted. They all liked to be farmers and didn’t like to be called landlords.

“I don’t want to play anymore!” Yang Mingyuan tore off the paper on his face and complained, “They teamed up to beat me up. I don’t want to play anymore. It’s boring!”

"Haha! He's getting angry!" Liu Yong put away his playing cards, but he didn't intend to continue. "It's your bad luck that you always become the landlord. As a landlord, you should be prepared to be fought against."

"That's right. It's totally unplayable!" Su Ming also collected the playing cards.

The three of them knew that Zeng Wangcai came for some reason.

Yang Mingyuan felt Zeng Wangcai's pockets like a familiar figure, and when he found nothing, he complained, "You are becoming more and more stingy. You came to my house to ask for advice, but you didn't even bring any cigarettes!"

"The old man is well-informed!" Zeng Wangcai laughed, "Did he know that Yellen and Mason were coming? It's not that I'm stingy, it's just that Doctor Wu told me that Mr. Liu's condition has not been good recently and he must not be allowed to smoke, so he confiscated my cigarettes."

"He can't smoke, but we can!"

"That's right, one bad apple spoils the whole barrel."

"Stop picking on me!" Liu Yong said angrily, "Second-hand smoke is not smoke? Go away. I want to talk to Wangcai about business. Why are those two foreigners here?"

Zeng Wangcai slowly talked about the new developments of the Russian fleet. He was not sure whether the three old men knew about the new situation of the fleet, so he talked about the situation first.

Afterwards, Zeng Wangcai told the suggestion brought by Yellen and Mason, and asked the Seventh Fleet to send troops for escort.

"So much money?" Liu Yong was surprised when he heard the price the Eagle Sauce asked for. "No, didn't they say the Russians don't have many ships? Are they bluffing you?"

Zeng Wangcai joined the submarine this time, so Liu Yong didn't ask Zeng Wangcai to handle it alone. He just felt that there might be something fishy going on.

Yang Mingyuan and Su Ming expressed the same idea.

Especially Su Ming, the last naval boss, he said: "The Russians are strong now, but submarines are not a joke. No one knows where they are, so they are best used to bluff people."

"This is really not a bluff!" Zeng Wangcai shook his head and said, "I have arranged some people with the Russians, who used to do foreign trade. They are now very good at using sugar-coated bullets. I have confirmed this news with them."

"So, you agree?" Liu Yong's face twitched with pain when he thought about giving so much money to Yingjiang.

The three old men all treated Zeng Wangcai as their own nephew and could not bear to see him suffer any loss.

"I agreed. I agreed on my own initiative!" Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "We won 19 billion from them. Yellen and Mason should come to Sijiu City to redeem themselves for their crimes. If I don't agree, these two people will definitely be replaced. This is not a good thing for me."

"That makes sense!" Liu Yong nodded in agreement. "It's better to do business with the people you know. If the people you get don't understand you, it will be hard to deal with them later. But... it's too expensive!"

"Not expensive, not expensive at all!"

"That's what you came here for?" Yang Mingyuan asked suspiciously, "You're not the kind of person who's willing to spend that kind of money. You must have something else to do!"

"Hehe..." Zeng Wangcai let out a few evil laughs.

“Damn it, I’ll tell you!” Yang Mingyuan got excited and rubbed his hands, “I knew this kid was up to something bad, tell me now, don’t keep us in suspense!”

"I told them that I could pay them, but my fleet would have to work together with the Seventh Fleet!"

"What?" Su Ming flatly rejected Zeng Wangcai's idea, "No, absolutely not! How many ships do you have? How many ships do they have? You can't even hide from them, why do you come to them? Are you thinking too highly of the Americans?

"Besides, don't you know what the advantages of our warships are? Keep your distance!"

Su Ming has a good understanding of the parameters of 055.

"Don't worry, old man!" Zeng Wangcai explained with a smile, "It's a joint operation, not an incorporation into the American fleet, it's fine!"

"That's about right!" Su Ming was relieved. After thinking for a while, he warned, "Don't be too careless. We can't withstand a saturation attack from so many ships. We have too few treasures. We can't lose any."

"No..." Yang Mingyuan rolled his eyes and said, "You must have something else to do."

"Old man, you are wise!" Zeng Wangcai laughed again, "I didn't finish what I said just now. The joint operation was done secretly. The Russians don't know..."

"Why? Are you afraid of scaring the old Russian away?"

"That's not the case... I was thinking, can we let the Russians and the Americans fight..."

One is Big Brother, the other is the world policeman.

Over the years, both families have become powerful, competing with each other in developing their armaments.

So who is more powerful, the world police or Big Brother?

"That's impossible!" Su Ming shook his head firmly. "The two families can't fight. They know better than anyone what war means. If they were a weaker opponent, the two families would fight without hesitation, but they can't fight each other."

What a thorough view!

Looking at the behavior of the Russians and Americans, isn't this the case?

The countries bullied by the Americans were all weak, which allowed the Russians to win the battle with ease.

The only thing was that the Russians were unlucky, or it could be said that they exaggerated and found too strong an opponent, which led them into a quagmire and gave the Americans an opportunity.

"That's why I'm here!" Zeng Wangcai said with a grin, "Please analyze the situation, old men. I will secretly join in the joint operation, and then use the advantages of the 055 radar to find the Russian fleet or submarine, and then provide the relevant data coordinates to the Seventh Fleet. In this case, will the Americans take advantage of it?"

hiss......

The three old men took a deep breath and stared at Zeng Wangcai with their eyes wide open.

You kid...are just afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

Su Ming thought for a moment and said, "I'm not sure. I don't think the Americans will do anything..."

"Then...what if I add fuel to the fire? For example, find an opportunity to launch a surprise attack and frame someone..."

"hiss......"

"You are just a troublemaker..."