Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 41: WeChat (5)

　　 This is really something that surprised everyone present, and the most surprised one was the Chief of Staff of the Führer Weirle.

　　 He didn't understand the language that the head of state had just used, but the shrewd fox deduced from the expressions on the faces of the two Chinese people that it might be Chinese.

　　 The German head of state can speak Chinese. This seems a bit like a story in the Arabian Nights. I really don’t know how many secrets the head of state still hides.

　　Weiller remembers hearing Daogen say that the Führer speaks a strange language he has never heard before.

　　 After the incident, Daogen even asked Xu Jun specifically about this, but what he got was a secretive smile.

　　 The unwilling Colonel Dogen squatted in the pile of related books for three days and almost tortured a French linguist, but he got no results except for scaring the scholar to death.

　　 So this incident became one of the forty-nine mysteries of the base camp, the ‘fifth language of the head of state’. . . . Second only to the sixth biggest fan, Randolph's Secret Nest, ranked seventh.

　　 Now, the truth of the mystery of the fifth language of the Führer's mysterious fifth language is finally revealed. It turned out to be Chinese. God, what did he learn from such a remote language? It seems that this is another mystery.

　　 Randolph didn't think so much. He didn't understand what the Führer was saying at all. Is that a spell? The simple adjutant began to think about it.

　　 The Chinese man was also taken aback by Xu Jun's Chinese sentence.

　　 Although he has been in contact with many foreigners who can speak Chinese, they are in China. Since he left his hometown and brought his family to Europe, he has hardly found a foreigner who can communicate with him in Chinese.

　　 Now this young foreigner not only speaks Chinese, but he also speaks better than all the foreigners he has met before, even better than some Chinese. The northern Mandarin with a rounded accent, he can’t even speak. Quasi, the middle-aged man here can't help feeling a little ashamed.

　　 "Sir, have you been to China?"

　　 The boy who asked the first question was probably the first time he met a foreigner who could speak Chinese, so he seemed very excited.

　　 Xu Jun was stunned, he felt a little sour nose, what should he say, what can he say, he is no longer himself.

　　 "Um... I haven't been to China, kid."

　　 There was a burst of sorrow and tears in Xu Jun's heart.

　　 "Have never been? But your Chinese is so good. I have never seen any Frenchman who can speak Chinese so fluently. You are really good, sir."

　　 The boy innocently praised Xu Jun's heart for another colic, but there was still a calm smile on his face.

　　 "Oh, so-so."

　　 Xu Jun put on a triumphant expression, which made the boy laugh.

　　 "Kobayashi, don't be too presumptuous."

　　 The middle-aged people who had been observing Xu Jun softly scolded them, and then bowed their hands to Xu Jun respectfully.

　　 "The kid doesn't understand etiquette, I apologized to the husband on his behalf."

　　 "Ah, it doesn't matter, the boss needn't be so polite."

　　 Xu Jun quickly stood up and bowed his hands in return. Although Weierle and Randolph could not understand what the Führer had said to each other, they also quickly stood up when they saw the Führer stand up.

　　 "This sir, you can make an offer."

　　 The next words of the middle-aged man confused Xu Jun.

　　"A price? What price?"

　　 Xu Jun looked at each other suspiciously.

　　 "You don't need to pretend to be a sample. I said you are very clear. Let's talk about it now. How much are you going to make."

　　 said the middle-aged man with a calm face.

　　 "I know very well? What do I know? How much do I plan to make, boss."

　　 Xu Jun is completely confused, where and where he is talking about.

　　"Hey, you are still pretending to be confused. Are you not the hired buyer from the opposite party. Please tell the small Japanese opposite that there are any tricks you can use. Zhou Yun is not afraid of them. Even if you are a boss I will not sell the shop to a group of beasts even if I lose it all. Please tell them exactly what I said before. If you want this shop, there is no door."

　　 middle-aged man, ah, now it should be called Zhou Yunzhou’s boss and said with an angry expression.

　　 "What? Do you treat me as a buyer? Or hired?"

　　 Xu Jun shook his head dumbfoundingly. In order to avoid misunderstanding by his subordinates, he immediately gave the translation what the boss said to Weierle and Randolph. Those two were not as good as Xu Jun. They were on the spot. He burst into laughter.

　　 "What's so funny! You foreigners are the same as Japanese..." the boy shouted angrily.

　　 heard from his father that these foreigners were sent by the Japanese, which made the boy feel cheated. Seeing that after listening to their father's words, they still murmured and murmured a bunch of foreign characters that they didn't understand. These guys must have problems. Although I didn't understand what they were saying, it wouldn't be a good thing to think about seeing them burst into laughter after speaking.

　　 "Kobayashi!"

　　Boss Zhou stopped the boy's reprimand loudly. He frowned and asked in French at Xu Jun, who was still smiling.

　　 "You speak German earlier, are you German?"

　　"Ah, I think there must have been a misunderstanding between us, Boss Zhou. First of all, I don’t understand what you are talking about. We have nothing to do with the Japanese people you are talking about. We are really here. For dinner, secondly, I remember that I never said that I was French." Xu Jun said with a smile while holding his arm.

　　 "So..." Boss Zhou seemed to hesitate.

　　"Are there any questions? Boss Zhou, my friend and I are very hungry."

　　 "Ah, please order. I misunderstood you earlier. I am very sorry. This meal is our compensation for you."

　　 After confirming that he admitted the wrong person, Boss Zhou was really embarrassed. Xu Jun’s words gave him a step, and he quickly and respectfully offered the menu.

　　"How embarrassed, boss, aren't you afraid that our lions will start talking and mess together." Xu Jun said with a smile.

　　"Why? Some guests like you wouldn't do that, and since I promised to invite you, I will never go back." Boss Zhou replied with a smile.

　　"The boss is really good at talking. I seem to have good luck today. Well, in this case, you can bring some home-cooked dishes to serve. It's better to be quicker, we are all hungry."

　　 Xu Jun closed the menu. The French dish name on it was confusing, and he couldn't make the boss feel familiar with Chinese cuisine. After all, he just said that he had never been to China.

　　 "Well, what wine would you like to drink."

　　"Of course it is Chinese wine. This time I am here to taste Chinese flavor. Of course I drink Chinese wine."

　　 "I see, please wait a moment for a few people, and the food and drinks will be served right away. Xiaolin, entertain the guests." The boss nodded to Xu Jun and his party and walked into the kitchen behind the screen.

　　The chef is very quick and quick, and after a while, four cold dishes are served in a pot of hot wine.

　　 "What kind of wine is this?" Weierle asked hesitantly holding the glass, he was surprised why the wine was hot.

　　 "This is the rice wine from Shaoxing, China, you can taste it." Boss Zhou replied quickly.

　　"It smells good, I don’t know how it tastes."

　　"It tastes good, it's a good wine. Weierle, this is Chinese sherry, I never thought I could drink it in Europe."

　　 Xu Jun drank the rice wine in the glass, and then took a long breath of comfort. How long hasn't he drank this kind of hometown wine?

　　 "This gentleman, please drink slowly. Although this wine is not strong, it has plenty of stamina." The boss reminded him from the side.

　　 "I know, hehe, boss Zhou, you can also eat with us. There is no reason why the host treats guests to eat by themselves."

　　 Xu Jun invited the boss to have a meal.

　　"This..."

　　 "Don't hesitate, boss, don't you bother to dine with us Germans?" Weirler put down the glass and raised the jug. It seems that the wine fits the taste of your chief of staff.

　　"Why, in that case, Kobayashi, bring me a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

　　Boss Zhou sat down with a wry smile. This old German guy has such a great mouth.

　　 "Well, I have long heard that Chinese people eat with two sticks. I didn't expect it to be such a difficult thing."

　　 Seeing Boss Zhou using chopsticks to pick up dishes, the curious baby Randolph was envious. He had already played it just now, and found out that he had no talent in this area. The Führer and Weierle~IndoMTL.com~ They would also use this tool proficiently.

The 　　 Führer’s meeting is forgotten. He is a genius, but why even the Chief of Staff can do it? That must have been spent with the Führer for a long time. The Führer secretly taught him.

　　 Randolph decided to stop wandering around in the future and stay with the Führer at all times. Maybe he can learn one or two stunts.

　　 "Of course it is not easy, Randolph, this requires special training, but now it seems that this tool is not suitable for you, I think you should just hold your spoon honestly." Weierle never Give up an opportunity that can hit Randolph.

　　 "What's wrong with the spoon, at least it is more efficient than you."

　　 Randolph muttered to himself, then he scooped a spoonful of crystal shrimp into his bowl.

　　 "By the way, Boss Zhou."

　　 Xu Jun picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in a small bowl. He raised his glass and asked Mr. Zhou, who was eating silently.

　　"Can you tell me what happened? I heard some from the nearby vendors, and saw some after I came here. I know you are in trouble. Well, since we are drinking together, follow Chinese people are accustomed to friends. So, I hope you will tell me the details of the matter, maybe I can help you solve these problems."

　　"Are you willing to help me?" Boss Zhou's eyes suddenly lit up~IndoMTL.com~Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~IndoMTL.com~