Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

"Hello, we seem to have met yesterday."

The woman from Zhitian came to the dining table with a tray and greeted Nanyi in Chinese.

Nanyi chatted with Xiaohua and the others while eating at the barbecue restaurant yesterday, and the woman probably heard it too.

Nanyi nodded in response, "Yes, I met you at the barbecue restaurant yesterday. Do you open a Chinese restaurant here?"

"Yes, it's called Yulanggan, and it's open on 'July 18th Avenue'. I happen to pass by and come to visit. My name is Wu Huanxi."

"My name is Nanyi, your name sounds familiar, Wu Huanxi, the origin of your name is not related to Huanxisha, is it? Poem or word?"

Wu Huanxi arranged the dishes and put away the tray, "Ci Pai, my dad likes it very much."

"Oh, uncle..." Nanyi looked at Wu Huanxi's age, and changed his words: "Then your father must be a cultural person."

"It's just a hobby." Wu Huanxi smiled and said, "My work is over, let's go first."

"Okay, go slowly."

Nan Yi watched as Wu Huanxi greeted Tavare and left the villa. When Tavare returned to the dining table, he said, "Tavare, I heard that you Uruguayans have good barbecue skills?"

"Yes, my barbecue skills are very good." Tavare said confidently.

Nan Yi made a gesture of invitation and said, "Please show me."

Tavarre made an "OK" gesture, walked out of the villa and called two ranch workers to come over to help, set up a grill on the grass outside the ranch, prepared seasonings, dried meat, lit the fruit wood, and soon the dried meat It was placed on the grill and smelled of oil.

Holding a beer, Nan Yi sat on the recliner beside him and watched Tavare busy. A Chinese meal turned into a barbecue in front of the yard in an instant.

After enjoying the barbecue feast, Tavare took Nanyi to see Angus cattle, and then went to two other sub-ranches: the Luminous Ranch that mainly breeds Dorper sheep, and the Amethyst Ranch that breeds mixed cattle, sheep, pigs and horses. Chickens, ducks, geese, wheat, sugar cane, rice, sugar beets, and vegetables are all farmed and planted.

Amethyst Ranch takes Montevideo's vegetable basket as its development goal.

As the sun sets, Tavare and Nanyi are still walking in the sugarcane field that is about to enter the harvest season; the two are still walking between circles under the stars.

...

Fang Mansion.

Zhao Jinshui handed a folder to Liu Zhen, "Ma'am, the first installment of dividends from the colored diamond mine has arrived, please take a look, if there is no problem, please sign."

Liu Zhen took the document and looked at it, "What is the current valuation of the colored diamond mine?"

"$5.3 billion."

"Several years have passed, and the value has only increased a little?" Liu Zhen asked in surprise.

"Ma'am, the previous evaluation report of the colored diamond mine was made internally by Nan's, and there will be falsely high parts." Zhao Jinshui explained.

"Oh." Liu Zhen nodded, and signed her name in the signature column of the document, "720 million US dollars, it's useless for me to keep it in my hand, does Nanyi have any instructions?"

"Nansheng didn't give any instructions, but Yiwan International will implement a big plan, and there is a gap in funds. If Madam has no financial arrangements for the time being, you can consider lending 10 million US dollars to Yiwan International."

"Does Nanyi have no money? Oh, I forgot, he is the one talking about public and private matters." Liu Zhen smiled slightly and said, "It's okay to borrow funds, how long will it take to borrow, how will the interest be calculated, and what guarantee will you take? "

Zhao Jinshui: "Two years, 8% annual interest, with the company's shares as guarantee."

Liu Zhen: "The interest rate is too low."

Zhao Jinshui: "Madam, 8% is not low. You can find lower interest rates from outside."

"Okay, 8% is fine..." Liu Zhen suddenly saw Nan Wuwei walking out on tiptoe, and immediately shouted: "Stop, where are you going?"

Nan Wuwei stopped and smiled, "Mom, Uncle Zhao, what are you talking about?"

"Don't give me a hippie smile, just like your father, I will be annoyed when I see it, stay at home obediently, and don't go out."

Nan Wuwei said without moving his eyes, "I'm going to Master's house."

"Learn to tell nonsense, right? Your master is not at home today. Let me tell you, you either go back to your room, or I will beat your ass to pieces." Liu Zhen's face was frozen with frost.

Hearing what Liu Zhen said, Nan Wuwei weighed the pros and cons in an instant. The hero didn't suffer the immediate disadvantages, lowered his head, and walked upstairs feebly with his legs.

Staring at Nan Wuwei going upstairs, Liu Zhen turned around and said to Zhao Jinshui, "Let's continue."

At nearly ten o'clock, Nanyi and the two visited the stables of the Falabella horses. Looking at the small Falabella horses, Nanyi suddenly thought, "Tavare, pick seven Falabella horses with good-looking coats. Send it to London, I want to find a good-looking pumpkin weighing about one ton to build a pumpkin cart for my daughter."

"Boss, do you want to buy two pieces of amethyst to make crystal shoes?" Tavare asked the channel.

"No, my daughter can be Cinderella, but she will only live in the first half of the story. She doesn't need a stepmother, and she doesn't need any prince to appear." Nan Yi said, his hand has already reached out to hold the phone school belle.

Holding the phone, Nan Yi said to the microphone: "Hey, which bastard is calling me?"

Nan Wuwei: "Your family's shriveled brat."

Nanyi smiled knowingly: "I'm here on Saturday night, and your side is on weekend morning. It's impossible to call me because you miss me. Tell me, what's the matter, did you cause trouble?"

Nan Wuwei: "The tigress at home is showing off her power again, and won't let me go out, so hurry up and take care of me."

Nan Yi: "Slandering your mother, saying it once or twice is just a joke. If you say too much, it means you are rebellious. Your mother won't let you go out. If you rely on her, it will be over."

"It's only been played for one and a half days a week, and there's a new game that I haven't cleared yet." Nan Wuwei said unyieldingly.

Nanyi: "What new game do you never forget?"

"Well……"

Nan Wuwei realized that he had said something wrong.

"talk."

"Electronic base."

"Electronic base? What kind of game is this? Why didn't I hear it..." Nanyi suddenly remembered what kind of game it was, isn't it a mahjong game from Japan? Push your nose to your face, is this a game you can play?"

"Isn't it just a game of mahjong, what a fuss."

"Stop pretending to me, and if you dare to play this game, next time your mother beats you, I won't stop you."

Nan Wuwei on the phone curled his lips, "I don't come home every day, it seems like you can stop me."

"I haven't finished talking. Not only will I not stop me in the future, I will also encourage your mother to beat you, just like this, okay, beat you well, beat you to death."

"Dad, didn't you say you were going to be my lifelong backer? Did you break your promise so soon? Oh, duo la la, duo la la, the cold wind froze me to death, dad, I have become a cold bird, and I have nowhere to survive the winter , there is nowhere to put my lonely soul."

"If you want to become a cold bird, I'm a woodpecker. Not only can I cure trees, but I can also cure rats. I'll come and treat you when you freeze into a lump," Nan Yi said happily.

"Huh, woodpeckers are not good birds, and my father is not a good father. I wrote all the good things for you last time when I wrote my composition "My Dad". I read it on the podium during class. Everyone in the class knows that I have a good father." Dad, I'm about to vomit, and I'll only write bad dad from now on."

"Tell you, you old man, I am soft but not hard, and then threaten me to let you try mixed doubles."

"You gave birth to a son, not a ping-pong ball. I grew up under the red flag, not a scumbag."

"Hey, it's a set." Nanyi laughed, "Okay, have you made an appointment with Zhong Liwen?"

"Um."

"I'll call your mother to let you go out, but please remember that you are not allowed to play with electronic chips."

"Well, if you don't play, don't play."

"Wait, I'll call your mother." Nan Yi said, hung up the call with Nan Wuwei, and called the living room of Fang Mansion.

Liu Zhen picked up the phone, and when she heard Nan Yi's voice, she said instantly, "Did your son call you?"

"Um."

"I'm teaching my son, you'd better not interfere." Liu Zhen said coldly.

"Wuwei made an appointment with his classmates, don't let his son break his promise in front of his classmates."

Liu Zhen didn't take it seriously, "What kind of classmate, isn't it the one named Zhong Liwen? Your son knows how to play with him when he's with him. It's best not to associate with this kind of bad classmate."

"I'm talking about Liu Zhen. If you don't investigate, you have no right to speak. Have you ever contacted Zhong Liwen? Don't give others a bad label. If you say that you have been corrupted, it is Wuwei who has corrupted Zhong Liwen. His parents haven't called yet, but you It's been beaten up.

I’ve met Zhong Liwen, he’s a pretty good kid, but like Wuwei, he’s more playful. Isn’t it normal for him to be playful at the age of nine? I’ve never heard of you stopping Wuwei from going out on Sundays. Why did he have a whim today? ? "

"It's not that I don't let him go out, it's that he wants to tell me nonsense, either to go to his grandparents, or to his master, saying that at least five times out of ten times he slipped out to play, and I won't set rules for him again , does he still have the truth in his mouth?"

Nan Yi said quietly: "It's not good to tell nonsense, but you won't make a big mistake. If you love to tell the truth, who do you see will end well? Why don't you torture yourself, what you say now, there are a few truths ? Either a lie or nonsense. It is said that a person's habit of telling nonsense is cultivated since childhood, but is this really the case?"

Liu Zhen: "Don't you just want me to let him go out? Why are you talking nonsense? You are talking about how to teach your son, don't deliberately talk about me, and besides, when did I lie? My language Art, it’s too straightforward to offend people, don’t you know?”

"All right, my son is telling nonsense, you are the art of language, and you are the most double-standard in the world. If possible, I really hope that my son can keep telling nonsense like this, and don't learn any language art.

But there is no way, you pioneers have muddied the water too much, if your son is pure white, how can he have a place to stand?

If you don’t let him go out to play, I agree, then you should teach him the art of language at home, and teach him how to tell nonsense in such a beautiful way that it looks like beautiful truth, so you don’t offend your mother and get beaten up . "

"Surnamed Nan, don't talk with guns and sticks. What did you say to me before? You can teach my son, so let me not interfere. You teach well. You don't stay at home every day. What do you teach?"

Liu Zhen practiced using the topic to perfection, as if no matter what the topic was, she could add some private goods to it.

"Don't complain, it will be better after this year. Let my son go out to play on Sunday. It's half past ten, and I haven't had dinner yet. Let me put it this way, I have to go to the chicken coop."

"Busy, busy, go busy, forget it if you are so busy."

Liu Zhen's words contained resentment, resentment, and a hint of distress.

After hanging up the phone, Nanyi followed Tavare to a relatively flat area in the ranch, where a dozen or so chicken sheds stood on the grass.

"Boss, it's too late, the chicken has already started to sleep."

Nan Yi nodded and asked, "How often does the chicken coop change places?"

Tavarre: "Four or five days, for sustainable development, the frequency of movement is relatively high."

Nanyi: "The proportion of feed?"

Tavarre: "About 25%."

Nanyi: "The proportion is not high, where are the free-range chickens?"

Tavare pointed to the dark hills in the distance, "In that mountain, a total of 100,000 foxes were stocked. Before the stocking, the mountain was inspected and cleaned up, and the number of river foxes was controlled at about 30. Now the number of chickens is raised every day. The number of losses has entered a stable period, about 50 or so."

Nanyi: "Is the effect obvious?"

Tavare: "I just took a sampling three days ago. Both the physical fitness and the quality of the meat are better than those in the mobile greenhouse."

Nanyi: "How to prevent parasites such as horse flies?"

"..."

Nan Yi and the two walked while asking and answering questions.

The next day, Nan Yi went to Colonia, a small city not far from Montevideo. This city is between Montevideo and Buenos Aires and is the closest to Argentina. Uruguayan cities.

Blow Cowhide has a sheepskin tannery here, where the fresh sheep and cowhide purchased from the slaughterhouse will be pickled and tanned here. The sheepskin is divided into three different specifications: hair length 1-3 cm, 3-5 cm , More than 5 cm, different specifications will be sold to different countries.

At present, bragging has opened up the domestic market, and the lowest grade of 1-3 cm is very popular in China. Depending on the quality, bragging is sold at US$1.5-3 per piece. Domestic production of sheepskin coats, woolen sweaters, and woolen carpets More than half of the imported sheepskins needed are supplied by bragging.

Half of the supply is controlled, which sounds quite impressive, but the actual number is only hundreds of thousands, or nearly a million copies. Even if there is no cost, the maximum profit is only 3 million US dollars.

The profit is meager, and the sheepskin tannery with an annual output of millions of sheepskins has only a few dozen employees. When Nanyi arrived, the workers of the tannery were drying the sheepskins in the open space outside.

The window of the co-pilot was opened a crack, and Nan Yi first got used to the unpleasant smell, then got out of the car and went out to meet Elisia, the head of the sheepskin leather factory, who was in her early forties and weighed about 180. A middle-aged woman who is the mother of five children.

After a bear hug and greetings, Elithia showed Nanyi around, first walked around the drying yard, Elithia showed Nanyi her familiarity with leather, which sheepskin is good, and where is it good , which is bad, where is it bad, and so on.

After the drying field is turned, enter the workshop.

There is no assembly line in the workshop, and there are even few machines. Most of the leather pickling and tanning processes need to be done manually. The biggest machines are a few balers, which are imported from China. They are cheap and cheap.

The workers in the workshop work and dress more casually. There is no too dangerous process. The only thing that is strictly emphasized is fire prevention. They are all leather. It's gone.

Elisiya was born in a leather family. Her grandfather’s grandfather, who rolled forward a few times, started to engage in the leather industry. In her father’s generation, she wanted to expand the family business, so she added financial attributes to the family leather industry. , no doubt, failed.

Elisabeth had a beautiful and rich childhood, a poor girlhood, and a busy youth. It was not until middle age that she was discovered by bragging to manage the current leather factory.

With her family background and her work in leather processing, Elithia is fully qualified to participate in the selection of leather academicians. She is the candidate for the technical vice president of the entire bragging leather group. "High Talent Allowance" issued by the High-end Technical Committee.

When Nanyi made a circle in Latin America and was flying to Paris, the staff committee held another meeting in the Edged Building in New York.

"I believe that everyone has received my cc email. In order to support this year's general strike, the staff of Sophie Holdings Paris are planning to hold a small-scale strike because the coffee taste in the tea room of Sophy Holdings Investment is not good. What do you all do? Look at this matter?" Dai Zhengping looked at the other people in the meeting room and said.

"I suggest canceling the coffee supply in the tea room of Sophie Holding Investment. As far as I know, all the coffee in Nan's enterprises are supplied by Lu Yu Tea. Before starting the supply, Lu Yu Tea provided several samples for selection. Then They chose the coffee for the French, but now they say it’s not good, is this an excuse for them to go on strike?”

Huang Yingzi said in a cadenced tone: "I suggest connecting with Jean Bard, and suggest to him to optimize the staff structure of Sophy Holdings Investment, reduce the number of French employees, and export the excellent employees trained by Nan's to the French society."

"Huang, pay attention to your words. You are attending the meeting of the workers committee, not the meeting of the capital on which the sun never sets." Another member, Jincheng Wansheng, said bluntly.

"Thank you for reminding me, I know exactly what I'm doing." Huang Yingzi said disapprovingly: "If the coffee doesn't taste good, you can report it directly to the company.

Nan's is a consortium, an enterprise, not a Thanksgiving Hall. The workers' committee is obliged to provide benefits to Nan's employees, but not this kind of welfare.

If we agree that the employees of Sophie Holdings went on strike because the coffee tasted bad, can Bolin Holdings go on strike because the working meal tastes bad?

Ladies and gentlemen, please pay attention to the purpose and basis of the existence of our workers committee. On the basis of protecting the interests of the Nanshi, we will try our best to seek benefits for the employees of the Nanshi.

Employee benefits obtained by harming Nan's interests are like extracting bricks from the foundation of a house for room decoration. It is unwise to do so. I do not agree with this, and I believe that the EPC will not agree either. If we dare to go our own way, it will probably not be long before the EPC will notify us to dissolve the workers' committee. "

Julian said: "I agree with Huang's point of view. The demands of those French frogs have crossed the line. Sophie Holdings needs to optimize the personnel structure, reduce French employees, increase Asian employees, and change the loose atmosphere."

After hearing Julian's words, Dai Zhengping looked at Dustin, who did not speak, "Dustin, what's your opinion?"

Dustin thought about it and said, "I agree with Huang."

"OK, I will send an email to the EPC to inform the results of our discussion. Next, let's discuss the investment direction of pension fund offensive funds..."

...

In Sophie Marceau's apartment, after the bathroom turned into a swamp, Nan Yi wiped his body, came to the study in a pair of shorts, and turned on the computer to check the mail.

After a while, Sophie Marceau came over barefoot with two glasses of wine, put one of them next to Nanyi, turned around, and sat in Nanyi's arms, "Adam, the Cannes Film Festival wants It's started, accompany me to Cannes for a few days."

"a few more days?"

"Three days."

"Three days are enough for me to finish my work, and I will accompany you."

"uh-huh."

Sophie Marceau took a sip of the wine and put it in her mouth, her lips blocked Nanyi's.

For the next three days, Nanyi has been concerned about the business of Sophy Holdings, especially the industries of Houji Agriculture, Nuwa Animal Husbandry, and Jiang Shang Fishery, which are affiliated to Sophy Holdings, such as farms, pastures, farms, seaside The fishing boats are in a hurry, one stop after another.

As for the "strike incident", Nanyi saw the email, but pretended not to know it. If such a trivial matter required him to worry about it himself, Nanyi would have collapsed long ago.

Some people can't turn their minds and ignore the role of Nan's platform, thinking that the super-standard treatment is a matter of course and they deserve it. Is it the case in the world? People with this kind of thinking can export a batch and let them go It is a matter of course to enjoy outside, away from the exploitation of capitalists.

Just because he doesn't want to lay off staff doesn't mean that Nanyi won't. He is willing and generous to share the fruits of victory with his own people. He doesn't need the other party to be grateful, but he can't accept that the other party takes everything for granted.

From the people of the Nan family, the Nan family does not need to gain more, but it cannot get less. The balance between giving and receiving must always be placed in the hearts of all Nan family members.

Equivalent exchange is one of the core concepts of Nan's chariot forward.

May 12.

Nan Yi came to the Lafeng Winery in Corsica and met the person in charge, Jean-Frank Bonaparte.

Vineyards and wine cellars, Frank took Nanyi to look around, Nanyi didn't know how to make wine, and the main focus was on chatting with Frank.

"Boss, now the top wineries are still those few, the rankings are rising relatively fast, there are Chateau Lipone, Chateau Lafite, and our Chateau Lafeng, the fastest rising is Lippon, we are ranked No. 2. However, our popularity mainly comes from Asia, and we are still behind Lafite in Europe. Lafite is too young and his time is too short.”

"As far as I know, Li Peng Winery and our Lafeng were established in the same year."

Frank waved his hand, "It's not the same. Although Lippon was established in the same year as us, the Robey family had been brewing red wine there for 55 years before the Timpan family bought Lippon from Mrs. Robbie. The name Li Peng comes from a cedar tree near the wine-making facility.

The red wine brewed by the Robbie family already has a certain reputation in the Bordeaux red wine circle, and Lipeng was established on the basis of it. Unlike us, who have nothing but a false identity that can't be fooled. "

Wine estates with a history of hundreds of years are everywhere in France. There are too many people who know the history of French wine clearly.

Nan Yi nodded and said: "Understood, Frank, I'm not in a hurry, you have a lot of time to slowly develop the winery, the current profit in Asia is not bad, you can use 80% of the profits to increase the popularity of the winery. "

"Boss, you don't need to invest too much money to increase your popularity. I want to recommend Lafeng Red Wine to well-known figures in the wine industry. I need help with my connections."

"Yes, you can make a report and indicate which contacts you need to help, and someone will assist you in public relations." Nan Yi said, walking to the edge of a vine, holding a bunch of grape flowers, "The 1982 How much is a bottle of Lafite now?"

"$200."

"Oh, what is the better wine in the market now?" Nan Yi gently pulled his hand away so as not to hurt the grape flowers.

"Pertus in 1990, priced at US$500 per bottle, is the best-selling high-end red wine, but there are only 10,000 bottles on the market, most of which are collected by people, and there are not many hotels and restaurants; There is Li Peng of the same vintage, which costs US$290 a bottle, and 50,000 bottles have been put on the market, and the sales volume is also good.”

"Yeah." Nan Yi bent down and dug a little soil from the roots of the vines, crushed it in his hands, and brought it up to his nose to smell it, "I have a suggestion, to build a winery in the Charles de Gaulle airport. For a boutique winery, there must be a line in Chinese on the gate: Welcome to visit and drink at will.

The staff must have a fluent Chinese, must be French, pure French, not mixed blood; Chinese New Year, Lantern Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, Qixi Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, National Day, the winery must have corresponding decorations, I want to let Chinese people who come to France for tourism or transit at Charles de Gaulle Airport feel the goodwill of Lafeng Chateau. "

"Boss, does this have a great effect on occupying the wine market in Huaguo?" Frank asked.

"It's huge."

"I will take it seriously." Frank said seriously.

Nanyi added again worriedly: "We must urge the people below to be good, and don't be self-defeating."

"OK."

After dinner at Lafeng Winery, Nan Yi flew back to Paris.

Before leaving the airport, Sophie Marceau was already waiting at Charles de Gaulle Airport, picked up the person, and the plane transferred to Nice.

The Cannes Film Festival is about to begin, and it is difficult to find vacant rooms in Cannes hotels at this time. It is not easy for so many people in Nanyi to find a place to live. Living in Nice, which is only 20 kilometers away from Cannes, would be a good place choose.

The flight distance from Paris to Nice is less than an hour, and it will arrive soon.

Nice is a famous tourist city in France, known as a holiday paradise, with pleasant scenery, good climate, and many scenic spots. It has rich cultural heritage, museums, Roman ruins, and world-class opera houses. At the same time, it integrates Provence style in the streets and small streets. lane.

Since it is a tourist city, the composition of the long-term population is not complicated. The law and order here is relatively better than that of Paris and Marseilles. However, the French police are world-famous for their laziness, and occasional thefts against tourists are also normal.

After getting off the plane, Nanyi asked Tianxian to take half of the people to the hotel first. He and Sophie Marceau lingered on the street. Along the coast, Sophie Marceau took Nanyi's hand, and the two swam slowly. Walking, the sea breeze is blowing, standing on a high place overlooking the sea, the mirror-like ocean comes into view, the water surface reflects starlight, sparkling, and there is a trace of beauty in the tranquility.

The waves pat the coast, the water splashes on the reefs and pebbles, and the colorful neon lights are distributed along the promenade, accompanied by the sea breeze, making the night quiet and blurred.

Walking around, from time to time, a hot blonde girl would pass by the two of them. Perhaps it was because Sophie Marceau was by her side, which aroused the competitiveness of many girls, and Nanyi received a few eyebrows from time to time.

"Does it look good?"

A sour smell filled Nanyi's ears.

"It's not bad. There's one who has a good figure and is better than you." Nan Yi chose to answer honestly at an inopportune time.

"Should I leave and create a chance for you?"

"No, you will be my only one in France." Nanyi shook his head and said.

"Hey." Sophie Marceau gave Nanyi a kiss and said happily, "Good love words."

"Do you want me to say a few more words?"

"Save it for later." Sophie Marceau pointed to the sailboat by the sea and said, "Adam, it's very interesting to go out to sea on a sailboat here. We will go to sea tomorrow."

Nanyi: "Do you have a boat here?"

Sophie Marceau: "No, we can rent one, look, that orange one is beautiful."

Nan Yi took a look and said, "The hull is too fat, not as slender as the blue sails beside it."

Sophie Marceau: "Adam, a boat is not a woman, and a slender figure is not an advantage."

Nan Yi: "Do you know a lot about ships?"

Sophie Marceau: "Of course, I already have 7 boats, because I don't want to break this lucky number, so I haven't added more boats, maybe one day I will buy 6 boats in one go, and become the lucky number 13 .”

"Huh? Isn't 13 a bad number?"

Sophie Marceau: "Adam, your news is outdated. More and more French young people like the number 13. Whenever the 13th of any month happens to be a Friday, there will be a lot of lottery buyers on that day. .”

"Thank you for telling me the news." Nan Yi leaned into Sophie Marceau's ear and said, "Tomorrow we can try in the sea..."

"A l'aide, A l'aide!"

The woman's cry for help interrupted Nan Yi, and he couldn't help frowning slightly. Looking in the direction of the sound, a nigger was running towards this side with a women's bag in his hand, behind him , and a woman chasing after him.

"Adam, help her."

Before Sophie Marceau finished speaking, Nanyi had already ordered: "Tiger cub, kick the calf and leave some dark wounds on his waist."

"clear."

The tiger cub responded, and took a few steps forward, blocking the black ghost's way forward.

Stand a few steps over and block the progress of the black youth.

"Merde!"

The nigger uttered a French word that sounds very friendly to people who understand Chinese, and there is no need to search for its meaning. Then, he swung his fist at the tiger cub.

"Damn, you dare to touch me."

The tiger cub cursed secretly, and shrank to the right to avoid the nigger's attack. At the same time, he kicked out with his left foot, three centimeters below the nigger's knee joint.