Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Wangcai saw Wanka’s eyes and turned back, then saw the unshaven-bearded Shazhu.

At this moment, in Zeng Wangcai's eyes, Sha Zhu is just a ruffian, a ruffian who has been hollowed out by alcohol and sex, who has not recovered and does not pay attention to image management.

But it was different in Vanka's eyes. What was in front of Vanka at this moment looked like a movie scene.

In the camera, a decadent and bohemian man walks into the sunlight from outside the door.

I'm crazy...

Does he like Song Ci?

"What's up? Meeting?" Sha Zhu didn't notice Wan Ka and scratched his eyes. "Forgive me, I've been crazy these past few days and played too much. I need to be more restrained from now on."

"Yes, let's have a meeting!" Zeng Wangcai stood up happily, and then saw Wanka also stood up. He introduced, "Mr. Wanka, let me introduce two friends, the other two shareholders of our company. This is Mr. He Yuzhu, and this is Mr. Xu Damao... This is Mr. Wanka, a famous investor on Wall Street..."

"Hello, hello!" Xu Damao stretched out his hand, but was ignored.

Wanka grabbed Shazhu's hand and shook it gently: "It's an honor to meet you..."

Become!

What kind of meeting is this? Just because you're here it's a meeting. You guys just chat and I'll just watch.

Zeng Wangcai pulled Xu Damao aside and told him, "Damo, stay here and keep an eye on things. Accompany Shazhu and talk to General Wan."

"No, what are we going to talk about, brother? What can we talk about if you're not here?" Xu Damao noticed that something was wrong with Wan Ka. His eyes and hands were not right. "Is this Mr. Wan... a little bit of that?"

"Don't worry about it!" Zeng Wangcai said seriously, "Shazhu doesn't know bird language, you have to translate for them. I tell you, you have to keep an eye on it, this Wan Zong is very important, and it concerns our future plans..."

Xu Damao nodded in confusion and returned to Sha Zhu. At this time, Sha Zhu had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Shazhu, you have to go along with this General Wan!" Xu Damao pointed to the back, "General Zhang said that General Wan is our honored guest. Whether we can accomplish great things in the future depends on General Wan. Let's have a good chat."

"Talk... about what?" Sha Zhu wanted to pull out his hand that was about to be pulled so hard that it was sweating, but when he thought about the good treat, he held back.

Wanka seemed to be really cold towards Shazhu and didn't care at all about Xu Damao and Shazhu whispering.

He stared at Shazhu for a long while, then asked, "What the hell are you doing?"

"What did he say?" Sha Zhu didn't understand and looked at Xu Damao beside him.

Xu Damao understood it, but he was crazy. Was this guy really here for a blind date?

I was wondering why it feels so weird...

No, you are a man.

Xu Damao endured the toothache and translated: "He asked how old you are!"

"Uh..." No matter how stupid Sha Zhu was, he realized that something was wrong.

Zeng Wangcai laughed so hard that his stomach cramped.

Shazhu is almost fifty years old, and he actually had the experience of blind dating with a man, a foreign man at that.

How can this fool think this way?

Sha Zhu touched his face blankly, thinking that he was not good-looking at all. When he went out to fool around, even for the money, few girls said that he was handsome. This...

"What he meant...is that really the case?" Sha Zhu looked at Zeng Wangcai.

"I'm afraid so!" Zeng Wangcai couldn't help but nodded with laughter.

"This won't do, this won't do!" Sha Zhu's face turned pale, and he shook his head like a rattle. "If people knew about this, how would I face them?"

"This isn't in the Forbidden City, who would know?" Zeng Wangcai advised earnestly, "You have to work hard, but if you can accomplish this feat, I will ask the higher-ups to reward you when you return home."

"Silly Zhu, this opportunity is rare!" Xu Damao said, trying not to laugh. "We have been working in this class for so many years, but we have never received any awards. For this... we must fight for it!"

Zeng Wangcai and Xu Damao bombarded him in turns, and Sha Zhu's soft-hearted nature came into play again, and he actually agreed.

Afterwards Zeng Wangcai ignored the three people and looked up information on his mobile phone.

What he was looking for was not some high-profile top-secret information or high-tech stuff, but rather those videos where “success masters” brainwash people. He found those that were very inflammatory and made people get addicted as soon as they heard them, and downloaded and saved them all.

Leave it to Sha Zhu and let Sha Zhu deal with Wanka.

At this time, Wanka can be likened to a person in love, with his IQ at a low point.

Except for Sha Zhu, everyone else in the suite had a great time that day.

Especially Wanka, he didn't even go to the restaurant to eat, but asked the hotel to deliver the food to his room.

If Zeng Wangcai hadn't stopped Sha Zhu because he couldn't bear it any longer, Wan Ka would probably have slept in Sha Zhu's room that night.

But even so, Wanka did not leave. He booked a room in the hotel.

This resulted in Zeng Wangcai not having the chance to teach Sha Zhu the downloaded video.

In the next two days, Wanka seemed to have nothing serious to do. He stayed in the hotel every day and talked with Shazhu.

Such intensive contact has two benefits. First, Shazhu's bird language level has improved by leaps and bounds. Second, Wanka reveals more and more things.

……

Xuhe Port.

Miller has guests today, a few Japanese devils came.

After the Pacific War, Miller's reputation in their military soared.

The Seventh Fleet confronted the Russian fleet head-on and did not lose the upper hand. In fact, it suffered more casualties than the Russians. The Seventh Fleet was almost unscathed, while the Russians suffered heavy losses.

In the eyes of the Americans themselves, the Allied losses were not small.

But the Japanese were not happy about it, as half of their hard-earned savings were lost.

In the conference room, a Japanese soldier who was only about 1.5 meters tall and a little fat sat directly opposite Miller.

This man's name is Mito Sankai. He is a representative specially sent by the Japanese military to discuss important matters with Miller.

"General Miller, our troops have reviewed the situation after returning!" Mito Sanjie held a folder in his hand and pushed it to Miller. "This is our review of the Pacific War. It contains the stories told by the surviving soldiers. Please read it."

"No need to go to so much trouble, Mito!" Miller and Mito Sanjie are very familiar with each other and can be considered friends. He did not look at the folder, "We have already reviewed it. This matter is over. Do you understand?"

"No, we have a different opinion!" Mito Sankai insisted, "We believe that the Soviet military is very powerful, but it was not the Soviet warships that destroyed our warships."

There is an important node in the review, which is the inference about the combat effectiveness of the Russians and the judgment about the actual combat ability of Big Bad Wolf.

The Americans' final conclusion was that the Russian fleet was indeed powerful, especially the arsenal ship, which was able to destroy three warships under such intense signal interference.

As for the Gray Wolf Fleet, our judgment is that its radar is awesome and its ballistics are also awesome.

To put it simply, both of them are not easy to deal with, especially Big Bad Wolf. Although he has a small number of warships, they are very capable.

"Why do you say that?" Miller was a little surprised, but he didn't really take Mito Sandai's words seriously.

"Because, our surviving soldiers confirmed..." Mito Sanjie said very seriously, "The missile that attacked our warships did not come from the direction of the arsenal ship. We believe that it was Gray Wolf who attacked us..."