At this moment, there was a gloomy wind, and the flames of more than 200 cremation platforms suddenly started to rotate and roar, and even small fire whirlwinds rose into the sky.
The sound of the wind is mixed with the sound of burning, like the soul of an enemy shouting loudly, angrily blaming the injustice of God and the shamelessness of the enemy!
But from ancient times to the present, all generals have descended from the Heavenly Killing Star, and are reincarnations of the Asuras. They kill people for fun and have no fear at all!
Ronglu sneered and stared at Shimazu Dalang. The ghostly sound of wind and fire at the cremation ground no longer mattered!
Shimazu Dalang suddenly let out a breath and whispered, "Westerners have seen us warriors disemboweling themselves and think we are the most ferocious and perverted people in the world... But after seeing you today, I realize that we are just little witches." Meet the great witch!"
"General Rong! Can you take a moment to speak? Let's talk alone..."
"What are you doing? Are you going to do harm to my master?" Ronglu's slave from his hometown stepped forward to protect his master.
Ronglu waved his hand, "It doesn't matter. This friend from Fusang must have something good to say to me... If you want to kill me, there are plenty of opportunities on the battlefield, and you don't need any more than this minute..."
Shimazu Dairo and Ronglu walked toward a place with few people. When their faces fell into darkness, the firelight only drew dancing shadows behind them. People in the distance did not know what they were talking about.
Ronglu said, "Okay, let it go quickly..."
Shimazu Dalang stretched out his hand to him, "Do you have any cigarettes? Give me one. I'm so exhausted..."
Ronglu touched his body and said, "There are no more cigarettes. Do you want some snuff..."
A snuff bottle was taken out of a whole piece of mutton-fat white jade. A peerless beauty was painted inside. The powdered snuff was placed inside, only a small part of it!
Shimazu Dairo had only seen other people smoke this thing, but he had never tried it himself, but he was too tired today, so he poured a little bit on the back of his hand. Ronglu smiled and said, "If you use more... I won't be afraid of choking you to death!" "
Hiss... Shimazu Dairo inhaled the snuff powder into his nasal cavity, and a spicy breath rushed directly to Tianling Gai. The smell was too strong.
"Ah...ah sneeze...this is so exciting...a bit like our fusang's hottest yellow mustard...rush...ah sneeze..."
After sneezing several times in a row, Shimazu Dairo felt that all the dizzy energy on his head was sprayed out, and his thoughts suddenly became clear.
"Okay...if you have anything to say, just tell me directly. My time is precious. If it weren't for the fact that you are Chinese soldiers, I would be impatient to waste my time on you!"
Shimazu Dalang handed over the snuff bottle, "General Rong wants money, and we want to complete the mission. In fact, there is no insurmountable conflict between you and me..."
"But I can't go to war with gold and silver on my back. All the gold has been given to the general... I still have some banknotes in my hand, but not much. I don't think it can satisfy the general's appetite!"
"Fuck! You're wasting my time when you don't have money? Are you trying to tease me for fun?"
Shimazu Dalang smiled: "No! I don't have the money, but this task must be completed...so I am going to make a deal with General Rong, so that you can have long-term benefits..."
"Business?" Ronglu was stunned. "Haha... interesting. I'll give you a few more minutes. You can tell me and I'll listen..."
Shimazu Dairo pointed to the snuff bottle in his hand and said, "General, this snuff bottle should be valuable, right? Can you tell me..."
"This?" Rong Lu was stunned and looked down, "Haha... I didn't spend any money. This was captured on the battlefield and was brought up by my subordinates as filial piety. But depending on your character, you can get one or two gold for this piece if you put it in Liulichang." Bar!"
"Oh? It's only one tael of gold? Is the price of mutton-fat white jade so low? By the way, I understand. Marshal Zuo pacified the Western Regions, and the jade trade was restored, so the price dropped..."
"Don't worry, I mean, how about I bought three taels of gold?"
"Fuck... I care about your two or three taels of gold? Are you just playing with me? Fusang devil, if you are so shameless, get out of here today!"
Shimazu Dalang didn't care about Rong Lu's dirty words at all, and just said to himself, "I heard that General Rong has been in Xi'an? It seems that he has never been abroad..."
"You have no idea how prosperous the Chinese people are right now. People say that antiques come from prosperous times and gold comes from troubled times... Now the Chinese people are at the beginning of a prosperous and prosperous era!"
"Your snuff bottle can only be sold for one tael of gold in the capital, but at least three times the price in Naha!"
"Why is this happening? This is actually a custom left by the head of state..."
Ronglu's face became serious. When the topic turned to the Chinese economy and the head of state Xiao Letian, he knew that this Fusang devil had something to say and had something to say!
"General Rong... the head of state likes the museums and libraries of Europa very much. At present, the head of state has a private museum, two libraries, a zoo, and a botanical garden..."
"They are all private properties of the head of state. They are open to the public four days a week. All Chinese people can make an appointment in advance for free to see the various treasures and rare things displayed here!"
"Today, the British Museum in London is the largest museum in the world, and the head of state's goal is to build a museum that will surpass the British Museum and be the largest in the world!"
"What is good from the top must be followed by the bottom! The preference of the head of state soon became the common hobby of the top wealthy Chinese people. Boss Niu of the Sihai Group and Boss Mi of the Mi Group are all working hard to build private museums. Collect rare treasures from all over the world..."
"There are many other wealthy people who are also making these things, and even the Four Heavenly Kings themselves have private collections... Such a social trend has created a huge market for various antiques and treasures that enter the Chinese community!"
"The price difference between the Chinese and the Qing Dynasty in this kind of antiques is generally about three times..."
Ronglu's eyes widened, "You...what are you going to say?"
"Haha... What I want to say is that I can do business with General Rong! How about I help you buy the good things you have and give you a price that is higher than the price in the Qing Dynasty?"
"Haha, General Rong should have a lot of seizures during the war... During your march, how many landlords and wealthy families were bloodbathed and plundered, and how many good things were captured by you?"
"For example, this snuff bottle is definitely a good thing, but there are too many of these good things that you can't play with... In the end, it's best to exchange them for money!"
"Cooperate with me and I will help you sell the stolen goods. The money can even be deposited in Chinese banks, or even banks in the United States, Germany... and Switzerland, too. It's all hard currency!"
"Don't worry about losing your money. Even if the Qing Dynasty falls, your bank account outside will not disappear... Then you and your descendants will be able to enjoy it as much as you can!"
"How about it, think about it, it's good for you and me... Then you go coordinate your internal people and don't allow anyone to interfere with our mission from tonight on!"
"We have to take all these ashes back..."
