Siheyuan: Since 51

The leaves don't turn yellow in one day, and people's hearts don't turn cold in one day.

He was full of expectations, but was stabbed in the back by the people he tried so hard to protect.

All I can say is that the cold wind blew away the pursuit and brought disappointment.

……

Thinking of Lucian's experience, Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel some sympathy.

"How about this, contact the Gallic Chicken Restaurant and arrange a meal for him to try it out. I'm afraid we won't see each other again after this separation, so let's put an end to it."

Baisha nodded slightly and agreed.

"Lucian is nearly sixty years old, and I think he should retire in a few years. Plus, Gallic Rooster is in a mess. You are right. I will arrange it right away."

After Bai Sha left, Lin Zhiyuan stood up and walked to the sofa. A map of the entire village was hung in the corner.

His eyes swept across and finally landed in the northeast.

A dotted line runs along the Greater Khingan Range and winds to the Sea of ​​Okho, covering the lost part of the Far East.

Further down, the entire Vladivostok was heavily circled with two circles in pencil.

For the Rabbit, the sea outlet east of the peninsula is vital, both economically and defensively.

In the previous life, I was a complete insignificant person, receiving less attention and not knowing whether Tu Jiang could go out to sea.

The situation between the Rabbit and the Bear was not completely eased until the Russian Bear broke up. Later, Russia got close to the West, and the two sides joined forces to suppress the Rabbit. There was only a blockade, so how could there be any relaxation? I'm afraid that there will be no relaxation in most cases.

Right now, Big Piao has changed its strategy and is trying to win over the Rabbit, but the Russian Bear cannot lose the support of its light industry. The opportunity is too rare, and they must take it at all costs.

Just like the Gallic roosters losing Charles de Gaulle, history will not show favoritism again and again.

……

Just as I was daydreaming, Chilvo arrived on time.

Seeing Lin Zhiyuan staring at the map in a daze, he took a big step forward, took a look, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

Vladivostok draws a circle, with two arrows extending out to the North Sea Island and the main island.

Near the Rabbit Demon City, there are also two arrows pointing at Kyushu and Shikoku.

Damn it, the rabbit’s desire for revenge is not dead at all.

As expected, it’s that Crazy Lin again, the unstable factor for the entire village.

……

He swallowed secretly and asked with a smile.

"Dawali, aren't you in charge of the economy? Why are you also concerned about strategy?"

Lin Zhiyuan calmed himself, turned around, and responded casually with an expressionless face.

"Dawali, I am also a member of the Security Department Standing Committee. Don't you know?"

After saying that, he raised his hand and gestured, "Sit down."

He simply said one word and turned to look at Bai Sha, "Bring the tea."

He was not as easy-going as usual and was more like a lump of ice.

Chilvo looked calm as he slowly sat down, secretly groaning in his heart.

Master Mo Chengguan patted his head and gave several countermeasures, but I'm afraid they are not easy to discuss...

Lin Zhiyuan had a blank expression on his face. He took out a cigarette box, threw one to the other side, lit it up himself, and had no intention of speaking.

Chilvo's mind was in turmoil and he didn't know how to start. He wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but it felt awkward.

The scene fell into an eerie silence for unknown reasons.

On the opposite side, Yuris, the Xiong Fang translator, looked confused and at a loss.

Li Yujiang was just the opposite. He was extremely relaxed, except for the inappropriate occasion. Otherwise, he would have crossed his legs, smoked a cigarette and enjoyed the show.

After a few minutes, Chilvo couldn't stand it anymore and spoke first.

"Davari, East Hans, Big Popo, Slo, and Romani all have a lot of light industry."

The euphemism, roundabout way and implicit meaning are nothing more than to reduce the urgency of the Russian bear and facilitate subsequent negotiations.

Lin Zhiyuan understood, but didn't take it to heart.

If it could really be solved, how could the Russian bears disband in the previous life?

How could it be possible that he has allowed himself to be taken advantage of again and again recently?

He just hummed with his nose, said nothing, and continued smoking.

Seeing this, Chilvo's face turned unhappy and he frowned to remind him.

"That is to say, if the bear leaves the rabbit's light industry support and expands in Europe, it may not completely solve the problem, but it may be a second option."

Lin Zhiyuan slowly exhaled the smoke, his eyebrows slightly raised, "So?"

Without waiting for Chilvo's response, he continued at his leisure.

"Whoever stands in the way of the rabbit's revenge is the enemy. The rabbit and the eagle should unite to cut off light industrial products and drag it out for ten or eight years. When the time is right, such as when there are complaints from within the bear, it is not impossible to attack from both the east and the west."

Chilvo's expression gradually turned cold, and after several seconds, he asked in a deep voice.

"Dawali, are you sure you want to do this? The Russian bear is sincere this time, are you really not going to listen?"

Lin Zhiyuan crossed his legs and spread his hands.

"If the Russian bear had agreed, you wouldn't have been so embarrassed just now. Maybe you were already prepared for a fight. After all, you are the best at making trouble without reason. What's more, the reason is ready, and the foreign affairs director will be beaten."

Chilvo was stunned and immediately deflated.

"Notice to the whole village, after the Mao Bear disbands, part of the Far East can be exchanged for rabbits, this is fine. As for Vladivostok, no, absolutely not. If the Tujiang Xiongbang Friendship Bridge is demolished, the rabbits will have an outlet to the sea, is that ok?"

Lin Zhiyuan shook his head and sneered.

"The river is shallow, and if no big fish can escape, it is like chicken ribs."

Chilvo also knew that it was impossible, and without hesitation, he talked about the second set of strategies.

"Andre Port, the price is 5 billion US dollars. We want light industrial products. The mountain between Andre and Slavie is occupied by Rabbit and Bear in half. The boundary is clear, and it is relatively easy to protect each side."

Lin Zhiyuan's heart tightened inexplicably, knowing that it was impossible to take Vladivostok. From the beginning to the end, the target was half of Hassan County.

I never expected that after not much talking, we would take a big step forward.

However, 5 billion US dollars is not a small amount.

He chuckled and sighed.

"You guys are jumping on my face. It's less than 1,000 square kilometers, and most of it is mountainous. You want 5 billion US dollars. You really dare to think so."

As he spoke, he specifically gave an example.

"Alaska is nearly two million square kilometers, and it only cost 7.2 million U.S. dollars to build it."

Chilvo's eyes widened and he immediately retorted.

"How can it be the same? Back then, Alaska was an enclave for the Russian bears. It was sparsely populated and it was better to abandon it than to defend it. In addition, John Bull controlled Maple Leaf. If the two sides fought, the Russian bears would not be able to cope with it. It would be better to sell it to a third party..."

Having said this, I was suddenly speechless.

Lin Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with a meaningful smile.

"Isn't this scene somewhat similar?"

Chervo did not give a direct answer, but decisively skipped Vladivostok and set the point of dispute at Port Andrei.

"It can only be Andre Port. Tell me, how much is it?"

Lin Zhiyuan picked up the teacup, blew on the tea leaves gently, and took two sips.

"If you need to buy it, it must be the entire Vladivostok. Five billion US dollars, I'll bite the bullet and accept it."

Negotiation is a two-way negotiation, and only by bidding and bargaining can it be successful.

Of course Chilvo understood, he lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and spoke in a very firm tone.

“Even if we lose the support of Rabbit Light Industry, or even provoke a third war, Vladivostok will never be possible.

Economically, it is an important hub connecting East Asia and the Far East. Militarily, it is a key base that clamps down on the peninsula and intimidates China.

For the bears, Vladivostok is indispensable.”