Rumentsev picked it up and looked at it, his brows frowned.

One billion is just around the bottom line of his estimated compensation range. According to the GDP of the Yinsi, if it were a hard currency Yin spirit stone, the total GDP last year was around 80 billion Yin spirit stones. This action was completely rude and I didn’t know. It was also possible to argue internationally. It was also possible to be intentional to test. It was not an economic war or a local war. One billion was an acceptable category.

The key is... the scope of this directory is too wide, so wide... Some are not like spoils. If it is spoils, with the strength of the underworld in China, it is the most convenient way to directly ask for a hard currency such as Yin Ling Stone. But now... he can't explain it clearly.

He calmly handed the catalog to Liu Yu, and Liu Yu only glanced at it and knew what was going on. The underworld of China is currently in ruins, and these are things that the new underworld urgently needed.

However, this is his last trump card. China did not force him to the point where he could not say it.

However, it does not mean that it cannot cause trouble for Zhong Fujun. He was completely disgusted by the other party.

"The first one is Russian specialty, fifteen tons of Yin Kapok seeds. I remember that in a transaction more than a hundred years ago, China imported hundreds of tons. Now it needs it?" He picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and sneered: "The Chinese underworld will not even lose its ability to farm, right? The Chinese underworld is the best farming underworld in the world."

Qin Ye also picked up the wine glass and pretended to sip the wine, but in fact, he had already raised one hundred and twenty-two points of vigilance in his heart.

This directory will definitely cause doubt. After all, what he wants covers too wide, so how can the other party not be suspicious? This is the drama of this negotiation.

He had thought of many ways to express it, but in the end he decided one.

"What does China need? It seems that there is no need to notify your country." He gently lowered his wine glass: "Mr. Marquis, this is compensation, not a transaction."

Yes, it’s just to maintain the domineering nature of the top underworld!

Why should I explain it to you?

This is not a trade bargain!

Rumentsev did not ask again, but looked at the next article: "Tea seeds are also needed? The underworld of China is a tea-producing country, and 95% of the world's Yin tea comes from China. Although the "Triumph" Yin tea in the underworld of Russia tastes good, it is not as good as the Tenglong Mountain small yellow leaves in the underworld of China..."

"Marquis of Lumenetev." Qin Ye's voice became a little cold: "Do your country sincerely compensate for this cross-border behavior? Why is this official only bargaining? Do you want us to change the compensation directory?"

Rumentsev didn't speak.

The more he read, the more he felt that there was something wrong with this directory. But he couldn't tell what was wrong.

I have to say that the compensation catalog is too different from the current large underworld. Instead, it is more like the compensation requested by small underworlds on the chaotic New World.

However...how could China be a small underworld?

This thought disappeared after only a circle in his mind. So, he didn't know at all. For a moment, he was infinitely close to the truth.

However, this did not prevent his political vigilance.

Restraining his thoughts, he looked at the entire catalog again and silently calculated it in his mind.

Yin Kapok, which acts as a sewing of clothes, is one of the precious yinsi farmers in the underworld and silk. The clothes made can make the Yin spirit feel a little warm, and are also one of the most popular materials in the underworld.

The seeds are very easy to grow, especially in cold areas. The Russian underworld does not know how much to trade every ten years. It is so ordinary that it is so ordinary... he is a little uneasy.

The seven-colored flowers of the abyss range from No. 1 to No. 7. Each number is a color, divided into three qualities: low, medium and high. Most of them act on dyes. The catalogue actually costs 200 tons in one breath, worth millions of Yinling Stones. China has never imported this crop before because they have substitutes of the same level. What's going crazy about this?

Evil Eye. The name is strange, but it is actually a plant like a poppy/milli. The flowers are extremely bright and the stamen is an eyeball. The flowers can be picked to make high-quality tobacco. The rhizomes are the main ingredients for making good feed for Yin beasts. Currently, 30% of Yin beasts in the Yin beast catalog do not resist the evil eye rhizomes and have no side effects.

Fracture grass, known as Death Arhat in Chinese, is rich in fiber and is the main material for making paper. China... should be everywhere in the mountains, right? I once visited China and saw the fissure grass farming in terraced fields in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, especially in the southwestern provinces... The more I looked, the more I was confused.

Human-faced bamboo is another material for making paper. The paper made from it is of high quality. And bamboo shoots are known as jade pieces, which are good ingredients...

Zui Linglong, the ingredients for brewing wine... Soul Tree, Food... Dixinglong, Food... Yanzhe, Food... It seems to cover all aspects and is not at all, but he just feels that this directory has been guided by experts. Under these completely irrelevant things, there is something hidden that he did not expect.

If you count carefully, there are more than a dozen ingredients and more than a dozen daily life. Is this the rhythm of opening a global supermarket?

Qin Ye seemed to be lowering his eyes, but suppressing his accelerated heart, and his eyes kept aiming at Rumentsev.

Even though Shang Yang modified many sensitive projects, his heart was still beating faster at this moment. According to Shang Yang, this agreement was stuck with the compensation for such small conflicts, but after all, time was too tight.

This time, it took him half an hour to put down the catalogue, tapping his index finger gently on the table, pondering without saying a word.

Something is wrong... China's request is too wrong! Although he doesn't know why, but... he doesn't want the other party to get what he wants!

"There are too many things and the range is too wide to collect in a short period of time." He said with a wry smile and narrowed his eyes: "So, can our country directly pay for Yin Ling Stone?"

Haha... Liu Yu paused on the chopsticks and looked at Rumentsev with an unexpected surprise. He wanted to applaud the other party's intuition and vigilance!

He knew very well that if the Russian underworld was willing to pay the Yinling Stone, Zhong Fujun would definitely not be able to pay the job when he returned!

The underworld in China now does not need Yin Ling Stones! Even if the currency is issued, the output of items cannot support the currency market!

Continue to pursue these ordinary things, which is not in line with China's international status and value. If you don't pursue it... Haha... the three cunning kings of Hell were probably so worried that their heads were almost white, and they were just waiting for Zhong Fujun to recover his blood from his mouthful of milk.

Qin Ye glanced at the other party, tightened his palms and said lightly: "This is the directory given above, and no changes are allowed. Before you came, did the Kremlin tell you not to bargain with us?"

Rumentsev was silent.

Someone has indeed said that it was the secretary of the Tsar. The robin's special notice. But...

Lord Tsar had never thought about what kind of catalog he saw.

Qin Ye's polite rejection and even the Yin Ling Stone made him even more confused.

"It's not bargaining, but equivalent exchange." His voice was calm, but he was carefully observing Qin Ye's actions: "Does... the Chinese country does not need Yin Ling Stone? Or... think that these things that China already has are more valuable than hard currency such as Yin Ling Stone?"

A tricky question!

Qin Ye cursed fiercely in his heart, took a deep breath, and looked at the other party with a smile: "Do you know why Lord Tsar told you that?"

"I hope to hear the details." Qin Ye did not show an answer on his face that satisfied Lumentsev. He raised his eyebrows and replied.

Qin Ye smiled, his voice turned into yin energy and penetrated into Lumenetsev's ears: "Is the black castle under Xindi Island okay?"

Hum! Before he finished speaking, Lumengtsev suddenly stood up and looked at Qin Ye in disbelief.

The KGB headquarters... He actually knew where the KGB headquarters was! There are no more than fifty people in the entire Russian underworld!

At this moment, the little doubt in his heart completely disappeared.

China is still the same China, the extremely powerful underworld! The location of the Black Fort is a counterattack against oneself.

He didn't dare to test any more!

"You..." His lips trembled slightly. Qin Ye raised his glass and interrupted him: "Don't worry, China is a reliable ally."

Rumentsev sat down in shock. Liu Yu looked at the two of them in confusion. What did they say just now? Can a marquis of Rumentsev be so disobedient?

The initiative was completely in his hands. Qin Ye looked at the other party with a smile: "Then, what are the problems with this directory now?"

"No problem." Rumentsev took out his handkerchief, wiped the non-existent sweat, and spoke in shock.

As you knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, all your doubts disappeared under this stick.

“When will it be delivered? How?”

Fortunately... Fortunately, the underworld in China used to be hard-working. Fortunately, China was strong enough. If Lumentsev could think more about the impossible direction, this directory would lead to a huge disaster. Qin Ye seemed to shake his wine glass calmly, but he still felt a little cold sweat on his palms.

"The Chinese Congress opens a harbor city. It is located in Wuyang City at the mouth of the Yellow River, called Pengqiu." He said inadvertently: "The newly built city will be opened for ten days before February next year. At that time, the Russian underworld will be notified in advance that within ten days, our country hopes to see your country's merchant ships."

Rumentsev paused while wiping his sweaty hands and looked at Qin Ye in disbelief.

Open national borders... China has opened its national borders!

Even if it is just a city, you can see too many things. The political change in China has been completed? This ancient underworld is finally planning to sit back on the international position. One by one, one thought comes to my mind. He wishes to return to Russia immediately. This banquet is too shocking, and he must report to the Tsar immediately!

Liu Yu also looked at Qin Ye in disbelief.

How long has it been?

From Huizhou to Dongshan, hundreds of kilometers, this...has a city actually built?

In an instant, he thought of many questions.

Is the ghost power enough? Who has returned? Is it the second king of Hell's back? Or is it the third king of Hell who finally opened the treasure house of the previous dynasty?

No matter which one is fatal.

In a short night banquet, the three of them had a different dream, and they had a strange meal.

"Yes." Rumentsev agreed without thinking.

"The last point is also a little kindness of China's predecessor Twelve Tianluo." Qin Ye looked at Liu Yu and said lightly: "The underworld of China is ready to accept all the living dead and the methods of the living dead. Anyway, it may be difficult for Judge Liu to solve the problem of staying in South Korea, right?"

"No problem." Before Liu Yu could speak, Lumentsev agreed. Then he winked at Liu Yu.

Liu Yu sighed inwardly and clapped his hands. Suddenly, the chime bells and guzheng sounded, and the flowing lady slowly walked up, took off the almost motionless dishes, and changed into exquisite tea sets.

The atmosphere at the scene became relaxed. After everyone tasted a few sips of tea, Qin Ye coughed lightly. He raised the teacup: "The matter is over, I am very happy to reach a consensus with the Russian underworld. So... Next, should we enter the main course?"

Rumentsev's eyes flashed and he licked his lips: "Of course."

"Then... start now?" Qin Ye's heart also became hot. Genghis Khan's soul... that can no longer be called soul, it should be called heroic spirit, right?

In terms of strategic vision, no one under his command can compare to this overlord who almost conquered half of the world!

This name is enough to make the Danube king feel ashamed. He took a deep breath, rubbed the teacup, with a touch of unconcealed fanaticism on his face, and said hoarsely: "This matter... starts seventy years ago... but I will declare first that we do not guarantee that the soul of this adult is absolutely present, and... it is definitely not now to do it!"
Chapter completed!