Chapter 32 The Best Way to Solve Problems
"Everyone, this is yours.
Shampoo series, anti-dandruff type, hair repair type, two-in-one type of washing and care.”
Yang Feng waved Haifeisi and Panting, and Piaorou shouted like a street vendor who sold a big discount.
Pantene has the oldest history. Based on the discovery of rescue wounded soldiers in World War II, the Swiss Gustav studied the effect of PRO-V vitamins on hair recovery. The first Pantene conditioner was born in 1947, and it swept the United States in the 1960s, but now...
The current patent issue is nothing to do with Yang Feng. Once it becomes very popular in the market, his agents will solve this problem by themselves. Anyway, even if Gustav has the patent rights for this thing, it is still in Switzerland and has no relationship with Mao in the Ming Empire.
As for the remaining two, they are even further away, they are things that will come decades later.
“The second category is the skin care product series.
Facial mask, cleanser, face cream, hand cream, and eye cream, comprehensively protect every face, and specializes in men, dear!”
The guy then hugged a bunch of small bottles and shouted.
All the capitalists were dumbfounded.
But the advertising bombardment they suffered was not over yet, because Yang Feng then threw the small bottles directly on the ground and then picked up a small carton.
"Do you think it's over? No, with my love for girls, how could I do this for them? Doesn't their charming face require some extra dress? Makeup.
There are only lazy women, no ugly women, so what if you are born with beauty? Everything in front of cosmetics is like a cloud, hair dye, mascara, lipstick, hair removal cream...
Includes professional guidance manuals.
All of this is like gorgeous feathers, their use is...
Let the sparrow turn into a phoenix!”
Yang Feng waved his arms, shouting just like he fooled him from the classroom.
"Hisser Highness, are all these for us?" Philip said tremblingly. This guy even changed his name.
"Your things are all yours!" Yang Feng, who had already entered the state, pointed at him and posed in an exaggerated posture.
"But, you have to give me what I want first!" Then he took over his magical power and said with a smile.
"His Excellency, you can be completely relieved that as long as these things are really as you said, we can guarantee that the Dutch Parliament you want will agree." Another Dutch businessman took a deep breath and said.
"Okay, let's start bidding next. My bottom line is that the sales are half-score. Do you see these beautiful girls behind me? Several of them will go to Britain and the Netherlands respectively to supervise the integrity issues between us. You have an obligation that must be fulfilled to make them citizens of your country." Yang Feng said, pointing to the beautiful soldier behind him.
"This is OK!" Caesar said with a shrugging.
This kind of thing is nothing to them at all. It can be solved with just one phone call. In major colonies, the governor is not the real master, but the consortiums are the governors of Hong Kong Island, at best, a senior worker in front of the Caesar family.
"Okay, let's start next! But it should be noted that after the bidding is over, I will only ask you to take away a batch of samples. The real supply contract will only start after I get what I want!" Yang Feng said.
Of course, he could not start signing contracts with these guys now. The Ming Empire did not even recognize them. Internationally, he was just a stateless warlord. The contract he signed in Europe would not have any legal effect. The Ming Empire must be recognized by the Netherlands and then established diplomatic relations with the Netherlands. After he opened his own company in the Netherlands, he could sign a contract with everyone as the Netherlands company. Although he did not expect the contract to protect his own interests, it must be performed as a procedure.
There is nothing to say about these capitalists. They also need some samples and take them to the market for a test first. After all, Yang Feng shouted loudly, but whether the market will accept these things is still an unknown, especially some of them that require time to verify.
Just as these capitalists and feudal remnants and imperialists flocked to the dilapidated capital and began their feast, the tu killing was over on the distant island of Java.
No chickens and dogs are left behind.
Wu Zurong implemented the order of the head of state well, and used ten tons of sha Forest shells to turn a Batavia city with an area of more than two square kilometers into a real ghost town.
When the energy almost dissipated, the British and Indian soldiers wearing gas masks and the remaining Javanese walked into this city tremblingly, even many veterans who had fought bloody battles in the jungle of Hongshawadie could not help but lose their legs. They seemed to be able to see ghosts floating beside them, and the dead bodies lying on the ground in various positions seemed to extend their hands to them.
"No one is alive, even chickens, dogs, and other poultry are dead, and even a mouse cannot be seen. The real chickens and dogs are not left behind, and it is truly extinct. There are only dead bodies in the entire area. At present, there are about 11,000 numbers, of which 5,000 are piled up in two thousand dead bodies one hundred meters in front of Captain Edward's position," said Major Woolf.
Of course, a large part of this was done by them. If they hadn't blocked them, at least half of the more than 10,000 Javanese people would have escaped. There is no need for everyone to mention such a small matter. Anyway, it's all done by the head of the Ming Empire. Whether it's killed 10,000 people or 5,000 people, he must have been wearing the hat of the butcher executioner. Perhaps what they originally wanted was such a hat.
“This is the best way to solve the problem.”
The headquarters staff member looked at the remaining Javanese who were escorted by the British and Indian soldiers, trembling with his hands, and said with a sneer.
Not only these Javanese, but all Javanese guerrillas in Batavia stopped resisting, and either fled the city or ran out to surrender to them.
The Javanese were frightened and their legs were weak. They were afraid that the imperialists would collude and kill in the same way.
"This is indeed the best way to solve the problem." Major Woolf said with emotion, looking not far away.
There, a group of Chinese were standing on the side of the road, looking at the Javanese who were taken away. The latter looked at them with the same fear that penetrated deep into their bones, and some people were even trembling.
"No one on this land dares to touch a Chinese hair anymore. Killing is the best way to solve the colonial problem. As for the situation that cannot be solved, it is just because there are too few kills. Perhaps we should remind Lord Mountbatten that there is no need to be too rude to these inferior goods. When we conquered the Far East, we were not as inexplicable as we are now." The staff officer said with a sneer.
During this period, not only the Javanese people were fighting for the establishment, but the Malays also ignited fire everywhere. Various strikes, attacks, and even chaos continued on the peninsula. Some of the Malay guerrillas who had fought side by side with them returned to the jungle, but this time the enemy was replaced by the British and Indian troops.
The territory of India is also in turmoil. Those erectile corpses have created chaos in various ways, and even assassinations against the British and Indian troops have emerged one after another, which has seriously affected the battles of the British and Indian troops on Java. You should know that those soldiers are all Indians.
"We? We are no longer Victorian." Major Woolf said with a wry smile.
Just as he was saying this, small merchant ships were docking at the dock in the northern port, and a large number of Ming soldiers wearing spotted camouflage were landing. Not only infantry, but also more than a dozen infantry fighting vehicles and hundreds of M35 trucks. This was Yang Feng's Batavian Overseas Chinese Protection Team, composed of a battalion of infantry, a chariot team, an artillery team and a transportation team, with a total force of more than 1,500 people.
They are not only protecting the Chinese in Batavia, but also the closer Bandung, and even farther Bogor are also within their protection.
Just as this overseas Chinese team arrived and entered Chinatown amid the cheers of local Chinese, another overseas Chinese team of the same size also landed in Semarang. In addition, a battalion in Sishui, more than half of the Ming army's troops were deployed on Java Island and formed three assault groups. Because they had a large number of high-performance off-road trucks and infantry fighting vehicles, these assault groups could appear in any city on Java Island in just one day, any Chinatown that needed them to protect, and even Yogyakarta, the capital of the Republic of Java, were within their assault range. Faster speed, Yang Feng's cannon could be mounted under Sukano's nose in one morning.
However, the overseas Chinese protection team is no longer useful, because on Java Island, no one dares to touch Chinese people anymore.
After bombarding Batavia, Kaohsiung Ji followed the northern coast of Java and exhausted all the main guns and one and two seventh artillery shells on the ship. Then he stopped the shelling. Then he received supplies from a merchant ship from Temasek at sea, filled his ammunition depot with shells, and then sailed to Sumatra and stopped off the coast of Palembang. Although there has not been any force against the Chinese on Sumatra, the Chinese here must also be protected. The head of state with insufficient troops on the ground can only use warships. After all, it takes time to train soldiers. It is estimated that by March next year, Yang Feng will truly complete the first phase of his division's goal.
In this shelling that lasted for a whole day, the statistics released by the Government of the Republic of Java later showed that more than 21,000 Javanese died, mainly in Batavia.
Sukano and Prime Minister Sharier accused Yang Feng of his crimes to the world with grief and anger. Just people led by alliances in the world condemned the evil imperialists in various ways. Even Xinhua News Agency published an editorial written by Mr. Li himself, strongly criticizing the Britons and the Netherlands for indulging the executioner who "climbed out of the coffin and exuded the stench of corrupt feudalism all over his body."
However, this is of no use.
The "executioner who exudes the stench of corrupt feudalism all over his body" took the international stage openly just a week after the so-called Batavian killing.
In the conference hall of Raffles Hotel Temasek.
The Ming-Hols and Temasek Treaty was officially signed.
Chapter completed!