After a machete was brought in, a fierce soldier in the army waved his machete and conducted a drill outside.

"Just swing gently with the speed of the horse, the armor is almost the same as paper."

Bastian only took a look and felt that this thing could be created by Frank, and there was no need to introduce it.

"The cheapest thing in the Ming Dynasty."

Chen Mo has been out of the sea several times and feels that it would be great if he uses a machete to press the basin.

The steel production in the Ming Dynasty is constantly increasing. If gold and silver can be exchanged for it, Xia Yuanji of the Ministry of Revenue will have to ask for me, right?

"Impact!"

Fang Xing said to his two sons: "For example, if the fabrics from other countries are good, then the Ming Dynasty can hit the target at a low price. If you don't make money, you can lose money."

"When the textiles in their country decline, the Ming Dynasty will raise the price again. Do you think they will buy it?"

"This is strategy. When attacking opponents, don't just look at the pros and cons at the moment. Look at it in the long run and look at it together."

Tudou asked, "Dad, will allies attack you too?"

"certainly!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "There are no eternal allies in this world. Once the interests change, the allies will become enemies."

Ping An nodded and said, "Dad, that is, friends will inevitably become enemies for the sake of benefits, so they should look at the benefits rather than the identity."

Ma Su's eyes burst into bright light and praised: "Teacher, peace is good."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "It's just to give them an impression. When you get older, you can see how many more you can keep."

He was smart when he was young and was dull when he was young. He saw many such people, so Fang Xing was just teaching his children according to his own plan. As for what they would be like in the future, he only had one requirement: don’t become a playboy.

The negotiations were very fast, and both sides knew that there would be no direct contact between the two countries in recent years, so this is just setting the tone for the future.

Hearing that the inside was coming to an end, the rest would take a few days to get into details, he woke up and walked in with his two children.

When Bastian saw him with his children, he stood up and smiled, "Is this the future Count?"

There were so many counts of Frank. In each battle, these counts took their own cavalry to rush forward, but the few people under each count made the village elders of the Ming Dynasty sigh at the huge formation before they had competed with the neighboring village.

Fang Xing brought the child to see the world, which the emperor agreed, and the two children looked very calm, which made Hu Yi feel honored, so he said, "No, they are the two future counts."

The news about Bastian was blocked very much. When he saw Chen Mo get up to greet him, he asked casually: "How many counts are there in the Ming Dynasty? How many hundreds?"

Fang Xing smiled but said without saying a word, "You are the one who has made a perfect trip. You will definitely be rewarded after you go back, but... I have always forgotten to ask you, are your country and Gerry Flower in a peace talks?"

General translation, Bastian relaxed in his heart and subconsciously said: "It has been temporarily stopped..."

He went through hardships and reached the Ming Dynasty. At this moment, the stack of paper on the table was his fruit.

At this moment, he was in the most relaxed state, and then he asked a relaxed question, he answered relaxedly, and then...

Bastian's face turned pale and said with a forced smile: "Your Excellency Earl..."

He glanced at the general translator and signaled not to translate it out.

The translation didn't move, just smiled helplessly.

The three students next to them who studied Frank language and writing have already actively translated it and confirmed it to each other.

Hu Yi's eyebrows were a little more angry, and Chen Mo hurried over and whispered: "The official asked many times, but this man's mouth was very strict and he didn't even say anything when he was drunk."

Hu Yi sneered: "I took a shower dozens of times, but I didn't say anything?"

Chen Mo said awkwardly: "I just talked about his lover, so many."

Fuck!

Hu Yi just wanted to swear at this moment!

Fang Xing saw Bastian staring at the translator and said, "The battle of tens of thousands has been fought for decades, plus the epidemic that swept across Thailand, Bastian, you can't hold on anymore, and the Gorgeous Flower can't hold on anymore. In addition, the news of the Ming Dynasty reached Thailand, and Gorgeous Flower is not a fool..."

Bastian's expression gradually changed, with more respect, fear, and shock.
Chapter completed!