PS: Now collect 291, let us break through three hundred. Accumulation of victory bit by bit is the final victory.

When the Xiaobenji family army retreated to the second line and began to lick the wound, the diplomats were not idle. The notes waited anxiously in Tianjin for many days. Okamura Yanji and Kenji Doihara made four requests for Minister He and his subordinates:

1. On-site ceasefire, with the current actual control area as the dividing line.

2. The Zhongtian family recognizes the pseudo-wild boar skin country as a legal country.

3. Regarding the fact that the Zhongtian family's troops attacked the Xiaobenji Imperial Army for no reason, the relevant responsible persons need to hand over the Xiaobenji family to deal with it. The total compensation for the families of the victims was 1 billion yuan.

4. In order to be friendly to the permanent peace of neighboring countries, the army of the Zhongtian Family Central Army must withdraw from Peking and Tianjin. These two cities will be managed by the police station as military-free zones.

Even though He Yingqin was a pro-Japanese faction in the Nanjing government, he was a little stupid when he saw this treaty. It seemed that the battle report sent back from the front was won by Zhongtian’s family. Why did it feel like he was a sled chicken who won?

This is also the privilege of the so-called diplomatic powers. It is not the first time in history that the Big Mao Xiong family has successfully implemented this diplomatic strategy against the previous dynasty of the Zhongtian family. So the two Japanese here want to get what they cannot get on the battlefield at the negotiating table.

Minister He Yingqin and He asked with courage: "How dare you make such an unreasonable request for your elite Kwantung Army in three battles and three defeats?"

"Bang" Okamura Yanji slapped the table and stood up and threatened: "My Football Chicken Imperial Army is invincible in the battle. If it weren't for the despicable Zhongtian troops' sneak attack, how could the Kwantung Army be injured? Also, there is only one permanent division that was frustrated here. Our Football Chicken family produces XXX tons of steel every year, and can build XXXXX cannons XXXXX rifles and XXX warships. It's not comparable to you countries that rely on foreign weapons. Once my Football and the Imperial Army arrive, it will not be so simple to solve it."

Kenji Doihara also stood up and comforted him, "Don't be angry, Minister He, do you still understand the principle of paying money on the spot for a lot of money? It's hard to wait for the war to expand and the lives of people are devastated. We can live a dozen lives in the front line every minute. Minister He, please see, let's discuss this treaty and sign it quickly."

He Yingqin watched the two of them performing a full set of performances, one of whom was blushing and the other was blushing, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the two clowns and stood up and said, "This treaty is really beyond my power of brothers. I want to send a telegram to Nanjing for instructions."

Kenji Doihara clapped his hands and said, "It's easy to say."

When He Yingqin was about to send Huang Fu out to send a telegram, there were a group of rascals outside the mansion and surrounded the gate of the mansion. Some were under the banner of Long Live Peace and some were carrying the plaque of Long Live Peace. Seeing someone in the mansion coming out to lead the mansion, he shouted loudly: "Those who do not sign the peace agreement today should be regarded as traitors."

He shouted, and a group of small dwarfs with northeast accents shouted: "Severely punish traitors."

Huang Hui retreated as soon as he saw it, and whispered He Yingqin for a while. Minister He ran downstairs and looked, then ran back upstairs to question Kenji Doihara: "What's going on? This is the mansion you made an appointment. If something happens, you have to take responsibility."

Kenji Doihara spread his hands: "This is public opinion, public opinion. They are all people of the Zhongtian family. Minister He, you know that public opinion cannot be violated."

Minister He looked at Kenji Doihara's mood and smiled dog face, like a hundred magical beasts, grass and mud horses galloping by. Niang Xipi's public opinion, the height of those public opinion representatives of 1.5 meters is very telling. He Yingqin went downstairs and asked the driver and guard to go out for a walk to buy some snacks, but after all, he bought it back. But Huang Hui was about to go out when he was about to go out.

Seeing this scene, Minister He knew that he was under house arrest in disguise, so he simply asked the driver and the guard to go out and sent the telegram to Nanjing, which also explained the fact that he was under house arrest. After having some refreshments here, Nanjing's reply came. There were three sentences in the telegram: I will never agree, wait for the good news.

Since the principal has spoken, just wait. Anyway, there are people accompanying you. Although I haven't seen these two people before, it's useless to sign this document. Anyway, those who will not admit it will be a traitor.

The predicament of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is not yet known in Peking, and Jin Batian doesn’t know it even more. It’s okay to know that it’s okay, a weak country has no diplomacy, and diplomatic strength is achieved by the soldiers with one sword and one shot.

Because he had a small single business, Jin Batian was very happy to announce at home: "From the future, the family will have two sets of cotton coats in winter, two sets of single coats in spring and autumn, and two sets of short coats in summer. Although it is almost spring, it will still be frozen in the morning and evening. Tomorrow, please ask the tailor to make a set of cotton coats for each person."

A group of servants said formally: "Mr. Xie."

Jin Batian thought that since he was about to be a good person, he might as well do his best: "In the future, the family will be divided into large stoves. My wife and two maids will eat small stoves, and the rest will eat large stoves. There is a rule for large stoves. Each person should have an egg every morning, and I don't care whether it is fried or boiled, but we must let everyone, including children, eat this. This must not be short.

Those who eat big stoves do their best work, and they must have enough oil and water every day. If someone has less than two taels of meat in the dish, I will ask the kitchen. I don’t buy coarse grains at home, and no matter what staple food, you must be full of rice and flour."

The cook said, "Master, other people always cook as much as they eat on the stove. If you have enough, you should prepare more. The weather is not much, and it is probably a waste when it is hot."

"It's okay, I'll buy a few local dogs to get the leftovers. They are the kind that can be eaten yellow and can be kept by the house. Remember to buy the young ones to raise them since childhood." Jin Batian remembers that the local dog with the scientific name Chinese pastoral dog is here. He eats nothing and does not get sick. He is smart and can keep the house.

"In the future, one person who gets a salary will be counted as one. Those who smoke a month will receive five packs of Hadmen cigarettes, and those who don't smoke will receive two packs of fruit candy. There is no more trouble today. I clean up the kitchen and make some home-cooked dishes on the small stove and send them to Sanjie Westinghouse."

Back at the packed three-enter Westing House and Xiao Ju Xier teased her for a while, and the kitchen started serving. Seeing Xiao Ju and Xiao Zhu stand with their hands, Jin Batian stood beside him and said, "Didn't you say it yesterday? It's a family in the future. There is no need to tell any rules. Come, sit down and eat together."

Xiaoju said, "Master, the servants have to wait until the master finishes eating before they can eat. This is the rule."

"Tsk, at home, I'm just the rules." Jin Batian reached out and put Xiao Ju in his arms and pressed him on his thighs: "Don't throw away all your old sesame and corn rules in the future. Xiao Zhu also sat down."

Xier looked at her and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and thought to herself: 'It seems that the master is going to praise Xiaoju.' As for her status, Xier is not worried. She has been practicing hard for ten years and cannot compare with a young man like Xiaoju. The master praised Xiaoju just to taste something new.
Chapter completed!