Reborn with wealth that rivals the country

at the same time.

The office of the emperor of the Monkey Kingdom.

Mo Xian had just finished attending a memorial ceremony, and his face was still smeared with unwiped cow dung.

From an outsider's perspective, Mo Xian is very, very strange.

He himself has a very high degree of education, a double master's degree, and has studied in a first-class foreign university.

But after returning to China, Mo Xian began to act like an old superstitious man, worshiping gods everywhere and making many speeches like a magic stick.

In fact, anyone who knows the inside story knows that he is doing this just for votes.

After all, 99% of the people in the Monkey Kingdom are poor, and most of the poor are superstitious because nine-year compulsory education has not been universalized.

For the sake of votes, Mo Xian, a top graduate with a master's degree, had to follow the preferences of these people.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, Tianlongxing of Daxia has personally come to you with a negotiation team to discuss the high-speed rail project." The assistant reported respectfully.

Mo Xian turned his nose upward, puffed out hot air, and coaxed: "Haha, we just came into contact with Daxia and when we heard about this project, the Transportation Department over there seemed particularly concerned.

Now they have sent Tian Longxing, the great hero who won the high-speed rail technology by killing two peach and three soldiers, to negotiate here. I think Daxia officials must win this project! "

The assistant immediately flattered him and said: "That's natural. Our country's population has reached 1.207 billion this year, and it has a vast territory. The prospects for high-speed rail are extremely good!

Preliminary calculations show that the total market share of our domestic high-speed rail projects and the total share of related industrial chains can reach trillions of national currencies!

With such a big piece of cake, Daxia, a country with big infrastructure, will definitely want to eat it all. "

Mo Xian snorted coldly: "If our country didn't have technology, would such a good thing have happened to Daxia?

Let’s give Daxia a meal as a reward! "

The assistant also sighed: "Yes, so many industries that took away trillions of national currency from us all depended on our gifts."

The more Mo Xian thought about it, the more he felt he was at a loss. He shook his head and said, "No, we can't just let Daxia get it so cheaply. You should quickly spread the news to the other three countries that also have very good high-speed rail technology.

Let them talk about projects too.

Even if Daxia really wins the high-speed rail project in the end, then we can't let Daxia get it so comfortably! "

The assistant flattered him and said: "Seconds! Seconds! Lord Emperor, let's try out Tianlongxing's favorite trick, kill three people with one peach!

Even if you Chen Mo knew that we were lowering the price, you still had to get involved because your official attitude is that we must win, hehe. "

The two looked at each other and laughed.

After a long time, the assistant said: "By the way, Lord Emperor, today's itinerary has arrangements for you to visit the Imperial City with Tianlongxing and his group.

Look, are you still going?

If it doesn't work, we can just send someone to take them to play. "

Mo Xian waved his hand: "Go, you still have to have a superficial attitude. The scenery of our Monkey Kingdom is so beautiful, maybe they will not want to leave after visiting, and they will want to win the high-speed rail project at all costs."

The other side.

Chen Mo ate the food he made with the ingredients he brought from Daxia and drank the fresh milk prepared by his wife, finally recovering from the rush of traveling.

At this time, Leng Feng came over, his expression very ugly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Mo asked.

"I just went to the hotel to pay, and a waiter gave me change, but the money stunk so much that I couldn't smell it. It was like a source of odor in the room. I burned it in a rage. It was so damn unlucky. ”

Leng Feng said speechlessly: "I washed my hands more than a dozen times, but there is a smell that just won't go away. I'm really afraid that I brought some viruses back with me."

Chen Mo smiled and said: "It's not that exaggerated. Just wait until you return home and disinfect it thoroughly."

Leng Feng continued: "By the way, Mr. Chen, Mo Xian will bring someone over right away, saying that he will take you to visit Mengcheng as a courtesy to the landlord.

Mr. Chen, shall we... go? "

Leng Feng was really a little scared of this place.

What he saw and heard along the way had already reduced Leng Feng's favorable impression of the Monkey Kingdom to its lowest point.

Even worse than the impression of the poorest country in Feizhou!

Chen Mo smiled and said: "Then I definitely have to go! You still have to do your best to show off your skills."

An hour later, the two parties met at the door of the hotel.

Mo Xian smiled and stretched out his left hand towards Chen Mo.

Mo Xian's hands were notoriously strong. The prince of the Sunset Empire even became swollen with just a gentle squeeze of his hand.

When the emperors from various countries met Mo Xian, they were all very afraid of shaking hands with him.

As long as the emperor shook hands with Mo Xian, no expression could remain unchanged.

The reason why Mo Xian likes to use that big hand strength actually has a lot of mystery in it.

First of all, it has to do with Mo Xian's origin. He was not from a noble family, but from the grassroots. He advocated violence very much in his childhood.

Secondly, it is because the national power of the Monkey Kingdom is too weak. As we all know, the Monkey Kingdom is not strong in combat power, and economically it is only a developing country, and it is still an agricultural country. Therefore, Mo Xian vigorously shook hands with the emperors of various countries in the spotlight, making these people embarrassed and making the people in the country remember that he was not a weak one, but a strong one.

And this behavior seems to be very successful. When the people of the Monkey Kingdom mention Mo Xian, they will be very excited and say that he is the most powerful and powerful emperor in the world.

Unfortunately, whether a country's emperor is powerful or not does not depend on the strength of his hands.

At this moment, the reporters have already set up their cameras, waiting excitedly to see Chen Mo's hand being swollen from being squeezed, in pain but without having to keep smiling.

"Left hand?"

Leng Feng raised his eyebrows.

He clearly remembered that Chen Mo had told him what it meant for the Monkey God to extend his left hand.

This is a blatant disdain for people!!!

But in this situation, Leng Feng couldn't shake for Chen Mo.

For a moment, everyone on Chen Mo's side looked at him nervously.

Chen Mo smiled slightly and went forward to hug Mo Xian.

Mo Xian could only cooperate and hug Chen Mo gently.

After the hug, Chen Mo suddenly stretched out his right hand and held Mo Xian's right hand.

Mo Xian was stunned, and before he could react, a huge force came from his palm.

The intense pain made Mo Xian's face change drastically, and sweat came out of his forehead.

Chen Mo didn't dare to go too far, and almost let go of his hand.

At this moment, the assistant saw that Mo Xian's hand was visibly swollen, and soon it was as swollen as a pig's hoof.

The reporters who were gloating on the side quickly turned off all the flashlights and looked very panicked.

Their Iron Palm Old Immortal actually lost to a weak-looking Da Xia man in hand strength? !

This...

Leng Feng held back his laughter and whispered, "Boss, how did you do it?"

Chen Mo also responded in a low voice, "I knew this would happen, so I asked Professor Lin Jian to make a small machine for me to wear on my hand. Driven by energy, my hand strength can be amplified five to ten times in an instant."