Chapter 93 Food War
Feng Liangzhou’s swearing was played out as a word.
In fact, most people can’t understand what he scolds. His pronunciation, which is mixed with two languages and dialects, is simply more magical than Zhuang Dad’s understanding ability.
However, most of the information that human beings get is not through language, but through expressions, movements and emotions.
With the help of Lao Feng’s various body languages, Fusang TV Station actually gave him subtitles and translated this passage wonderfully.
Of course, this subtitle is a little beautified, or … Fusang people can’t understand the swearing words in many dialects of Lao Feng.
Those who were scolded on the spot in Fusang Prefecture forced the protesters to come back until Lao Feng got into the car and roared off.
Depending on the expression of those politicians and officials, it is hard to say whether this protest is acquiescence or participation in the organization. After all, most local networks in Fusang have not been repaired, communications have not been unblocked and there are some shortages of materials. It is hard to imagine that there are so many people spontaneously organizing protests.
Fusang political situation is also a variety of chaos, especially now that a huge natural storm has ended, but the political storm has just begun.
Now many people in Fusang want to take this opportunity to redistribute interests and power.
But Lao Feng doesn’t care.
Accepting the position of acting Lord of the manor-Lao Feng is still a little uncomfortable with his role on the international stage.
However, Lao Feng suddenly let go of himself after Zhuang’s not far away words and deeds and really personally felt Zhuang’s fighting capacity.
This feeling is probably "no matter what you do, you always take the old and you can’t get old, so you bite me."
This is a typical wind not far from Zhuang, and Lao Feng has also perfectly reproduced it.
After watching Lao Feng scold, he turned around and left with a group of politicians and protesters with dark faces. Suddenly, Nong Hexin was also in high spirits, and his heart was full of strange pride. He was really proud that he was a part of the manor.
It’s so happy to have the manor as the backing!
If the former conflict between Green Island Port and Fusang State is a war without a shot of smoke, then there is no doubt that Green Island Port is the winner. At this time, of course, it is necessary to stand tall and reap the benefits unscrupulously.
Lao Feng’s attitude is the winner’s attitude. He is arrogant and doesn’t care what Fusang people think.
What do the losers think? What are the conditions? You have to serve us well, because we are winners!
You can bite me! Aren’t you afraid I’ll hit your teeth with a fist?
His emotions and gestures are very strong and accurate to everyone before seeing him.
Nong Hexin suddenly wanted to do something. He strode out of the "fruit house in the farm garden" and looked around. Suddenly he pointed to the side. "What do you say we buy all the stores next to us?"
"Buy them all?" A few workers think that Nong Hexin is going crazy. "It’s too radical for Nong Zong … our store is enough before! Besides, if we expand the store again, I’m afraid someone will come to trouble … "
Several workers still remember the rejection of people harassed by gangs in the former Fusang state.
"What are you afraid of!" Farmers and new hey hey a smile "have a manor to help us back up? Didn’t you hear what Feng Cheng said? We came to Fusang because Fusang people invited us with gongs and drums! Because Fusang people can’t do it themselves! "
"Er …" The worker shook his head. "Even if you want to buy it, someone has to sell it!"
This street is a bit like a "fruit street". The two storefronts next to it are high-end fruit merchants in Fusang Prefecture.
There are many conflicts before direct competitors.
The output of the manor is high in quality and low in price, which is higher than that of Fusang Prefecture for several stages.
However, Fusang Prefecture also relies on their geographical advantages, recognition and secret exclusion to compete with fruit houses in agricultural gardens.
At this time, some people in the two shops next to it also cleaned the storefronts.
See farmers and new expressions have raised eyebrows.
"What are you looking at!" Nong Hexin and these people can be said to be enemies, especially jealous when they meet.
Seeing the expressions of the shopkeepers, he sneered, "There are no gangs to support you this time? No government to help you seal us up? Can’t compete? I’m afraid there is no fruit to sell! "
Agriculture and Newspeak make these people red-faced but speechless.
Nong Hexin is right. Don’t talk about selling fruit now. They can’t even get in the fruit.
"I’ll tell you if you have one," Nong and Xin Street Center looked at the fruit houses and their shopkeepers next to them. "I’m not only going to buy your stores, I’m also going to buy your distributors and your suppliers! You don’t sell it, but I don’t believe you can keep hanging out in the shop all the time! "
"You didn’t expect today when I was taken away! Fruit terror score? Hahaha, I just want to be a fruit horror! That’s all I said today! From today, my farmer and Xin want to be the king of Fusang fruit! "
"I malicious words Liao here! If you can sell a fruit this year, I will take your surname! "
"I have the final say from today’s Fusang fruit! If I am a farmer and a new heart, you will eat fruit until you die. If I am a farmer and a new heart, you can’t even eat a fruit! "
When Nong and Xin said this, they were all ready to be beaten.
Even if you are beaten, you should let it out!
He saw several Fusang gangs hanging around and shopkeepers who had violent conflicts with him.
But after he finished, he saw that the gangsters disappeared quietly, and the shopkeepers around the corner turned around silently. Some market pickers also pretended not to hear the farmer and Newspeak and pretended that they were not there. Some people even looked at the fruit in the window and drooled.
The stomach is more powerful than the fist!
At that moment, Nong hexin felt really cool!
This is what it feels like to be free!
And at that moment, he also decided that he wanted to be the fruit king of Fusang!
Don’t be the fruit king of the world!
In another corner of Fusang, Song Huazheng was arrested as a terrorist for selling food. "From now on, I have the final say whether you Fusang people can eat food or not! When I say let you eat enough, you can eat enough. When I say let you starve, you will starve to death and not get a bite! I’ll stop here if I swear! "
At the same time, all kinds of output in the manor almost dominated the Fusang market.
At present, Fusang Prefecture has imposed laws to restrict the entry of food from outside, because the self-sufficiency rate of food in Fusang Prefecture has dropped to% in prehistoric times, and it has completely lost its words.
Agriculture was almost completely abolished, and Fusang was like a rotting corpse floating on the sea, attracting several covetous people.
At the same time, several freighters and planes carrying grain and other goods are coming to Fusang State.
The real war has just begun.
Chapter 939 The grain merchant giant has a conspiracy?
Fusang Prefecture has become a battleground for grain merchants all over the world because of the sudden grain shortage.
All grain merchants are going to kill each other if they are at daggers drawn.
At this time, don’t rush to see the upcoming brutal killing in Fusang Prefecture. Let’s set back the clock for more than ten days and go back to mid-March to see Niu Shan Town at that time.
At that time, there was no conflict between Green Island Port and Fusang Prefecture, and there was no flooding in Fusang Prefecture. Everything seemed quiet and relaxed, and the atmosphere was full of relaxed atmosphere.
It was an afternoon breakfast, and the village was busy for one afternoon. Old man Jia came out of the nearest Zhuangji winery in Niu Shan Town and walked home with his hands behind his back.
The temperature is still a little low in March, but the climate in the breakfast village is pleasant, and the old man Jia wears a little less clothes.