Battle of the Third Reich

This was really a surprise to everyone present, and the most surprising one was Lord Wehrler, chief of staff of the head of state.

He could not understand the language that the head of state just used, but the savvy fox lord inferred from the expressions on the faces of the two Chinese people that it might be Chinese.

The German head of state can speak Chinese, which seems to be a story like the fantasy of the night of the sky.

Weierle remembered hearing Dougan say that the head of state spoke a strange language he had never heard before.

Afterwards, Dou Gen asked Xu Jun specifically for this, but the result was that the party had a sly smile.

The unwilling Colonel Dougan squatted in the relevant book pile for three days, and almost tortured a French linguist, but he didn't get any results other than scaring the scholar to death.

So this matter became one of the forty-nine mysteries of the base camp, ‘the fifth language of the heads of state’. . . . After the sixth fan, "Randolph's Secret Den" came in seventh.

Now, the mystery of the mysterious fifth language of the head of state has finally come to light. It turned out to be Chinese. God, what did he learn in a language so far away, it seems this is a mystery.

Randolph didn't think so much. He didn't understand what the head of state was saying. Is that a spell? The simple lieutenant began to think in a frantic manner.

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

Although he has contacted many foreigners who can speak Chinese, it was in China. Since he left home with his family and came to Europe, he could hardly find a foreigner who could communicate with him in Chinese.

Now this young foreigner not only speaks Chinese, but also speaks better than all the foreigners he has contacted before, and even better than some Chinese people. The northern Mandarin of that kind of character is not even accurate. The middle-aged man here couldn't help but feel a bit ashamed.

"Have you ever been to China?"

It was the boy who asked the question first. He might have met a foreigner who can speak Chinese for the first time, so he was very excited.

Xu Jun was stunned. He felt a slight soreness in his nose, what he should say, what he could say, he was no longer himself.

"Uh... I haven't been to China, boy."

Xu Jun's heart burst into bitterness.

"I haven't been there? But your Chinese is so good. I have never seen a Frenchman who can speak such fluent Chinese. You are so good, sir."

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

"Oh, so-so."

Xu Jun pretended to have a smug expression, and made the boy laugh with a puff.

"Xiaolin, don't be too pretentious."

A middle-aged man who had been watching Xu Jun sneered softly, and then bowed his hand respectfully to Xu Jun.

"The child doesn't understand the etiquette, and I paid the gentleman on behalf of him."

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

Xu Jun quickly stood up and bowed his hands in return. Although Weierle and Randolph could not understand what the head of state and the other party said, they saw the head of state standing up and they quickly stood up.

"This gentleman, you can make an offer."

The next sentence of that middle-aged man confused Xu Jun.

"Price? What price?"

Xu Jun looked at each other in doubt.

"You don't need to pretend, I said you are very clear, now talk about it, how much are you going to prepare."

The middle-aged man said calmly.

"I know very well? What do I know? How much do I prepare, boss?"

Xu Jun was completely confused, where and where it was said.

"Ah, you're still confused, aren't you the opposite buyer hired? Please tell the small group of Japanese opposite, if there are any tricks, Zhou Yun is not afraid of them. Even the old one loses money I won’t sell the shop to a group of animals, please tell them what I said before. I want this shop, there are no doors."

The middle-aged man, ah, should now call boss Zhou Yunzhou angrily.

"What? Do you treat me as a buyer? Is it hired?"

Xu Jun shook his head a little bit crying and laughing. In order to avoid misunderstandings, he translated the boss's previous words to Weiller and Randolph on the spot. The two were not as conservative as Xu Jun, and they burst into laughter on the spot. stand up.

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

He heard from his father that these foreigners were sent by the Japanese, which made the boy feel cheated. After watching them listen to their father's words, they still murmured a bunch of foreign languages ​​that they didn't understand. These guys must have a problem. Although they can't understand what they are saying, it's not a good thing to think about how they laughed when they finished speaking.

"Kobayashi!"

Boss Zhou stopped the boy's scolding loudly, and he frowned and asked French Jun who didn't fade his smile.

"You spoke German before, 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 said. We really came here for dinner, Secondly, I remember that I never seemed to say that I am French.” Xu Jun said with a smile on his arm.

"So..." Boss Zhou seemed hesitant.

"Is there any problem? Boss Zhou, my friend and I are very hungry."

"Ah, then please order. I misunderstood you in the front, I am very sorry, this restaurant will be your compensation to you."

After confirming that he recognized the wrong person, boss Zhou really felt a little embarrassed. Xu Jun's words just gave him a step, and he quickly offered the menu with respect.

"Then what is so embarrassing, boss, aren't you afraid that our lions will start to mess together." Xu Jun said with a smile.

"How come, some guests like you will not do that, and since I promised to invite you, I will never regret it." Boss Zhou answered with a smile.

"The boss really speaks. It seems that my luck is good today. Well, since that's the case, you can take some good home-cooked food and serve it. It's better to hurry up. We are all hungry.

Xu Jun closed the menu. The French dishes on the menu were confusing, but he couldn’t let his boss feel familiar with Chinese food. After all, he just said that he had never been to China.

"Well, what kind of wine do you want to drink?"

"Of course it is Chinese wine. I came here to taste Chinese flavor. Of course I drink Chinese wine."

"I understand, please wait a few, and the dishes will come up immediately. Kobayashi, entertain the guests." The boss nodded to Xu Jun and his party and walked into the kitchen behind the screen.

The chef was very quick-handed. After a while, four cold dishes and a pot of hot wine were served.

"What kind of wine is this?" Weiler asked hesitantly, holding the glass. He wondered why the wine was hot.

"This is the rice wine in Shaoxing, China. You try it." Boss Zhou answered quickly.

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

"It tastes good, it's a good wine. Weirler, this is Chinese sherry, I can't think of it in Europe."

Xu Jun drank the yellow wine from the wine glass, and then took a long sigh of relief. He didn't drink this kind of wine from his hometown.

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

"I know, hehe, boss Zhou, you eat with us too, how can the host treat guests to let them eat for themselves."

Xu Jun invited the boss to dine together.

"This one...."

"Don't hesitate, boss, don't you disdain to dine with us Germans?" Weiler put down the glass and picked up the jug. It seemed that the wine was in line with the taste of the Chief of Staff.

"How come, since this is the case, Xiao Lin, bring me a pair of tableware again."

Boss Zhou sat down with a wry smile. This old German guy is such a terrible mouth.

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

Seeing that boss Zhou was using chopsticks to hold dishes, the curious baby Randolph was envious. He had already played just now, and found that he had no talents in this respect. Also envied him were the heads of state and Weierle, who would also use this tool proficiently.

Even if the head of state will be ignorant, he is a genius, but why even his chief of staff will, it must be staying with the head of state for a long time, the head of state secretly taught him.

Randolph decided not to go around in the future, always following the head of state, maybe he could learn one or two stunts.

"Of course not easy, Randolph, this requires special training, but now it seems that this tool is not suitable for you, I think you still hold your spoon honestly." Weiler never give up one can Opportunity to fight Randolph.

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

Randolph mumbled secretly, then scooped a spoonful of crystal shrimp into his bowl.

"Oh, boss Zhou."

Xu Jun put a piece of braised pork in a small bowl, and he picked up his glass and asked the boss Zhou who was eating quietly.

"Can you tell me what happened? I heard something from a nearby hawker and saw some after I came here. I know you are in trouble. Well, since we are drinking together, according to the Chinese It’s a habit, it’s a friend. So, I hope you tell me the details of things, maybe I can help you solve these problems."

"Are you willing to help me?" Boss Zhou's eyes suddenly brightened.