Chapter 853 Fixed Price

Tang Qiuli, who arrived in Chongqing, was unexpectedly given a cold reception at the airport, and was disturbed by a few small shrimp sāo from the Central Bureau of Statistics, and felt quite unhappy, it didn't matter how Chairman Jiang and the Chongqing government treated him, but on Chinese soil, in front of foreigners, let foreigners see jokes, this is absolutely intolerable to Tang Qiuli, and it is also his psychological bottom line.

In his opinion, no matter how much trouble the Chinese themselves lock up mén, it is also a family matter, as the saying goes, "family ugliness should not be publicized", but today's airport really made Tang Qiu cold, unhappy, there is no good face on his face, Soviet Ambassador to China Ovishinsky is a China expert, seeing this young general who leans towards the Republic of China with anger on his face, he did not speak, and the atmosphere in the car was somewhat depressing and dull.

Maybe other Soviets don't know more about Tang Qiuli's legends, but as Ovishinsky, who has lived in China for more than ten years and has a considerable understanding of Chinese culture and national conditions, he understands that the young general who sits beside him and is silent is a powerful figure in China who can turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain, and his attitude can affect the whole of China.

His legend, his strength, and his influence among the Chinese people are not comparable to Chairman Chiang Kai-shek, who is hiding in Chongqing, in the great southwest, and Ovishinsky gave as much detail as possible to the information about Tang Qiuli that he passed on to China, and added his own judgment and ideas, with the aim of arousing the attention of the Soviet high-level, especially Comrade Stalin, and his relationship with Tang Qiuli was the relationship with the Republic of China.

It is a pity that the country did not pay enough attention to its own intelligence, so that there were successive foreign wars, which caused the Soviet Union to lose its troops, lose face, and also lost a large amount of equipment and materials, which caused the Japanese to peep into the Far East's ambition, and finally broke out the Soviet-Japanese Far East War, which put the Soviet Union in an extremely passive situation in the Far East.

When he arrived at the Soviet Embassy, Stalin's envoy Molotov, who was so anxious to pace back and forth, hurried forward to meet him, Tang Qiuli was stunned for a moment, and secretly said: "Yo, it's this Molotov again, he has beaten Jiāo a few times, he can be regarded as an old friend, from his hands, there is no less benefit, I don't know what unexpected gifts I brought to myself this time," the two sides exchanged a few words of greeting, and immediately sat down.

Without politeness, let alone time to be verbose, Molotov went straight to the point and said: "Dear General Tang, your conditions, our country agrees in full, I brought Comrade Stalin's greetings to you, our country has only one condition, your troops, when can they launch an offensive in the northeast?" Is it possible in two days?"

After Molotov finished speaking, the blue gray sè's eyes stared at Tang Qiuli without blinking, with unconcealed nervousness in anticipation, for fear that this Chinese, who was scolded by Stalin as a scoundrel and blackmailer, suddenly returned or put forward more harsh conditions, Molotov was mentally prepared, even if it was difficult, it would be necessary to promote Tang Qiu's departure from the army, where is the Far East Timoshenko, it has reached the last moment, and it will not be able to support for a few days. Starting

Tang Qiuli smiled secretly in his heart, Stalin also greeted himself, hated the root of his teeth, and didn't want to try to kill himself even if he burned high incense, if he wanted to die early, it was true, but the Soviets were still trustworthy, Sun Zhenbang's telegram said that the truck full of oil was parked at the border with the Soviet Union, and as long as an agreement was reached, it would be sent over immediately, so he didn't plan to embarrass Molotov too much.

"Yes, Mr. Molotov, after receiving my order, my troops can immediately launch an attack in Liaoxi," Tang Qiuli said simply, his attitude was clear, simply, Molotov and Ovichensky were surprised, this time it was their turn to be stunned, how could Tang Qiuli, who was very difficult, agree so simply?

Molotov and Tang Qiuli had fought Jiāo Dao, knowing the nature of this Chinese general, so he thought he was an auditory hallucination, and it was not until Ovishinsky nodded that he reacted, and his heart was immediately so eager that it almost jumped out, looking at Tang Qiuli was much more pleasing to the eye, and he was not as annoying as he used to be.

Molotov and Ovishinsky's reactions were all in Tang Qiu's eyes, and he continued slowly: "However, I still have one condition," After speaking, he deliberately paused.

Molotov's heart, which was almost boiling, was like pouring a bucket of absolute ice cold water on it when he heard the word "but", and when it was added coldly, it almost shattered, and sank to the bottom, so that he frowned in pain.

"General Tang, what other conditions do you have, please say it, the Soviet government will try its best to meet it," with despair in his tone, at this time, Tang Qiuli suddenly put forward new conditions, does it mean that the situation of Timoshenko's troops in the Far East is known to this inscrutable Chinese general, so he will take the opportunity to increase his bargaining chips?

"It's very simple, on the original basis, add 50,000 tons of gasoline and diesel each, which is the last condition," Tang Qiuli said slowly after looking at Molotov's face turning from red to blue, almost collapsing.

After listening to Tang Qiuli's words, Molotov had a feeling that he was on the verge of death being pulled back, life is really full of drama, and he almost desperately made himself desperate, just such a request, 100,000 tons of oil, for the Soviet Union, but a thousand pounds, "Yes, I will send a telegram to the country immediately, and immediately make up the rest of the oil," Molotov replied dryly, very afraid that Tang Qiuli would change his mind again.

"Good to be done, a word is a certainty, refreshing enough, Mr. Molotov, my troops can launch an offensive tomorrow," Tang Qiuli said loudly from a row of sofas, and the matter was negotiated in this way, and it only took half an hour before and after to decide the change in the strategic pattern of the Far East.

Tang Qiuli immediately got up to say goodbye, and was going to the German embassy to fight the annoying Japanese, and when he arrived at the mouth of Mén, Tang Qiuli lowered his voice and said to Molotov who sent it out: "General Timoshenko of your country, you should immediately organize your troops and prepare to break through, this is the only chance," After speaking, he smiled and left, Molotov's mouth was bitter, he really knew everything, this is a hated and feared person.

Outside the Soviet Embassy, several people wearing black trench coats and extremely low-pressure black top hats immediately jumped into a car, followed them, watched Tang Qiuli's car drive into the German Embassy, and quickly called Ye Xiufeng, director of the Central Bureau of Statistics.

Chen Guofu, who received Ye Xiufeng's report, looked suspicious, Tang Qiuli had just come out of the Soviet Embassy, and immediately rushed to the German Embassy, what was he going to do? Instinctively, he felt that this was not simple, but unfortunately, neither the Soviet embassy nor the German embassy dared to order his subordinates to break in, and he did not have the courage to do so, so he had to guess riddles in the office.

Tang Qiuli sat in the living room of the German embassy in a very German style, looking at the sofa opposite with cold eyes, the short, slightly bald Japanese, this guy is called Shuzo Nagano, is the special envoy of Emperor Hirohito, serving in the Asian Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, is an extremely jīng Ming powerful horn sè, fluent Chinese, jīng understands Chinese culture, in the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs, is one of the many Chinese masters, the most outstanding.

The dress is decent, wearing a black sè suit, a white shirt, a dark red sè bow tie, a professional smile on his face, a pair of small black eyes keep turning back and forth, and he looks good, but what are those bezoar dog treasures in his stomach, no one can say, since Hirohito took out such a horn sè to deal with Tang Qiuli, there must be two brushes.

Nagano Shuzo's attaché is two young Japanese in their twenties, with the usual arrogance of the Japanese on their faces, their faces are as rigid as iron plates, and they feel invincible in the world, Tang Qiuli looked at these Japanese, and he was angry in his heart, if he didn't want to take something out of the pockets of the Japanese, he would immediately strangle these garbage goods.

Tang Qiuli is all like this, the mountain tiger behind him is even more murderous, he can already hear his breathing gradually heavier, if it weren't for Tang Qiuli repeatedly suppressed with his eyes, these three Japanese, I'm afraid they would have turned into bloody corpses, as soon as the mountain tiger came in, and saw the three Japanese, the killing intent in his heart was irrepressible, if he hadn't had scruples, he would have been an opponent a long time ago.

German Ambassador to China von von. Count Steerslang, after introducing the two sides, his identity as an intermediary, even if he has completed his mission, he is a smart man, and he has already sensed that the atmosphere in the living room is not right, it is an irreconcilable hatred between mortal enemies, Feng. Count Steerslang did not want to get involved in anything between the Chinese and the Japanese.

Therefore, after he politely said goodbye, he turned around and left the living room, and did not forget to close the mén smoothly, and breathed a sigh of relief, the murderous aura on the Chinese man's body, let Feng. Count Steerslang felt depressed and trembling in his heart, and was uncomfortable, though not directed at him.

But he felt that this was a hatred between mortal enemies, so was there any need to sit together? There was a question that puzzled the Earl, was this matter so serious? To be able to bring the two sides that are fighting in Jiāo to the negotiating table, the Oriental people are really difficult to understand, incomprehensible, with the thinking of the Germanic people, it is difficult to understand the shame and hatred that the Chinese have received from the Japanese for nearly half a century.

Shuzo Nagano got up and bowed politely to Tang Qiuli, but Tang Qiuli didn't even have the interest to move his body, so he just looked at the Japanese foreign official in front of him with the eyes of a dead man, and didn't move his fingers.

Nagano Shuizo's eyes flashed with embarrassment and annoyance, he took a breath and said as calmly as possible: "Mr. Tang, your conditions, we in the Great Japanese Empire should seriously consider it, but you want too much at once, which is beyond the ability of the Empire to bear, therefore, I hope to reduce it by half on the existing basis, I don't know ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Tang Qiuli, "Enough, I don't want to listen to the quibbles of you Japanese, the original conditions remain the same, and add another thousand kilograms of gold, hear clearly, it's gold, a fixed price, there is no room for bargaining"