Outside the railway, villages flashed across fields, and the sunrise set off like glittering pearls.
Waller, a French town in Zhang Yiping, sent a large bowl of black potion to Zhang Yiping’s desk. Zhang Yiping wrinkled his nose and looked away from the big bowl. "Are you hurt?" Lieutenant Fang "
"It doesn’t matter if it’s a little injury. You insisted that I go to the hospital, but it didn’t cost me nothing to meet a fellow villager who dedicated his ancestral secret recipe Yinqiao Powder to treat the popular flu. The effect is very good."
Zhang Yiping said, pointing to the potions that smell bitter in the eyes, "Are you sure these potions are effective? In addition, where did these Chinese medicine raw materials come from in Europe? "
"Yinqiao Powder is a representative prescription for treating epidemic febrile diseases at the beginning. Its main drugs are forsythia, honeysuckle, bitter platycodon grandiflorum, mint and other medicinal materials. There are also a large number of medicinal materials distributed in Europe. People who want to know Chinese medicine can find many doctors who know Chinese medicine in our logistics general hospital. After their dialectical and experimental determination, they are good medicines for the current flu," Fang Junyi said.
"Do you know this as a girl studying abroad?" Zhang Yiping asked.
"That’s not worrying that you won’t take this medicine, saying that you just asked the hospital doctor."
"I still think Banlangen is more reliable." Zhang Yiping frowned when he smelled the bitter taste.
"Isatis indigotica has been out of stock recently. Last year, a cargo ship of Isatis indigotica was shipped to make medicine and Chinese coffee. Now the market is in short supply. Westerners don’t like Chinese medicine, but they are surprisingly recognized for’ Chinese coffee’ and’ Isatis indigotica injection’, which is in line with their culture."
"But in order to prevent the flu, we have accumulated a large number of Banlangban granules and medicines ourselves, so the logistics headquarters thinks that since Yinqiaosan has the same effect, why not put those Banlangen injections and Chinese coffee on the market to make a big profit? This is a lot of income."
"Besides, Yinqiao powder material mountain is everywhere. You are a strong businessman and you should know how to do it."
Zhang Yiping drank the traditional Chinese medicine with his nose in one breath. "I’m a strong businessman, so I can drink bitter traditional Chinese medicine from now on."
"Drink it once every three days, and I guarantee that you won’t catch the flu. Even if the people in continental Europe are infected with our regiment, it’s nothing," Fang Junyi said.
"I hope so," said Zhang Yiping.
At this time, Shi Weilan came in and reported that "the cavalry commander of the second German regiment is coming."
Zhang Yiping said, "Bring him in."
Shi Weilan went out and Fang Junyi took the table and bowl. She was about to quit Zhang Yiping and stopped her. "Wait for a lieutenant. Do you still have that bitter potion?"
"The guards have to drink for everyone. There’s still a lot. Would you like another bowl?" Fang Junyi asked
"It’s not like you drink so much nectar. Why do you drink more and more healthily? Is it not sick to treat diseases and strengthen your body?"
"Chinese medicine is not like this? Nowadays, it is better to drink too much and drink too little when the flu is rampant. "
"Why don’t you just take a bath?" Zhang Yiping couldn’t help sneering.
Fang Jun was a young lady in IKEA, and she didn’t learn anything after going abroad. This Yinqiao Powder was cramming for a while and learned a little fur. Actually, she also knew nothing about Chinese medicine. After listening to Zhang Yiping’s suggestion, she nodded and said, "You say it makes sense. It’s better to soak than not to soak. You know that the recent flu is really terrible!"
"All right, just take a bath. The medicinal materials are thicker. Don’t pour me a big bowl after taking a bath. I want to entertain Mallwitz, a proud, rude and uneducated Prussian small landlord!" Zhang Yiping laughed.
"You’re a real gentleman … but you’re full of filth …" Fang Junyi came out with the girl’s breath again, her cheeks flushed and JiaoChen said, "You should soak yourself …"
The commander of the second German regiment, cavalry von Mallwitz, will swagger in with his adjutant and shout in French, "My friend, you are really rude. We are allies fighting against the British, but you don’t go out to meet them. Is this the way for you China people to entertain guests?"
Zhang Yiping slowly put on a big mask and then came out from behind the desk and went to the sofa to extend a hand to the Germans, but he didn’t want to shake hands. He just made a gesture of please sit down.
"Zhang, it’s rude of you to wear a mask in front of the guests," Mallwitz said discontentedly.
Zhang Yiping had a cold look in his eyes and said coldly, "You are my defeated hand. Should I be polite to you?"
Mallwitz just sat down and almost jumped up.
Mallwitz almost became furious. He managed to hold his temper. "Oh! Dear Zhang, it was a small competition, and it was a hurt competition. "Mallwitz lost to Zhang Yiping in a marksmanship competition and lost several infantry divisions, but it was a little too much for Zhang Yiping to regard him as a defeated hand.
"To be precise, it was a duel, and I came to kill you with a gun." Zhang Yiping was still cold.
"Oh, let’s not talk about it." Mallwitz sat down again and pulled out a box of cigars. He first put a cigar in it and then said, "This is a good Cuban cigar. It’s specially given to you as my gift."
What a cheapskate! It’s too stingy to give away a box of cigars and draw one out of it.
Mallwitz saw that Zhang Yiping seemed indifferent, so he reached out and took a cigar from the box, the one he had tampered with.
"Mr. Zhang also wants one?"
Zhang Yiping took it and read it again and handed it to Mallwitz and said, "Thank you, I have quit."
Mallwitz leng an extra cigar into the box and then took his cigar and knocked on the tea table next to it. He took out a special scissors from his pocket and trimmed the smoking end slowly.
Zhang Yiping watched him finish this train with great interest. When he put the cigar in his mouth and took out the lighter to light it, Zhang Yiping said, "I’m sorry, Mr. Jiang, smoking is not allowed here, because smoking is harmful to health and secondhand smoke is harmful to other people’s health."
"But smoking can prevent the flu!" Mallwitz said.
"what stupid smoker came up with this excuse?" Zhang Yiping sneered, "Go outside and look at the dead bodies with yellow fingers, and you will know whether smoking can prevent the flu."
Mallwitz shrugged his shoulders and carefully put the cigar into a beautiful box. His eyes rolled a few times and started the topic again. "Zhang, I heard that you were kicked out of Orleans by the British. This is really a rare thing. Isn’t your regiment victorious? What happened this time? Are they all infected with the flu? " to be continued
Chapter 417 The Battle of Orleans (seventy-six)
Von Mallwitz cavalry will continue to stir up topics, such as looking for Zha paradoxically, hoping that momentum will overwhelm Zhang Yiping, and the second German regiment and the Chinese regiment will occupy a dominant position when they form a joint command.
But what Zhang Yiping is most afraid of is that quarreling between people is the strength of China people. His language can be very sharp or very graceful, depending on what the other person needs.
Zhang Yiping retorted, "I heard that your second regiment has been preparing for the South War since the New Year and plans to occupy Bordeaux in three months, but now it’s been three months. How many kilometers is it from your second regiment to Bordeaux?"
Mallwitz was a little embarrassed. Zhang Yiping said that it was true that his second regiment’s plan to capture Bordeaux was bankrupt, otherwise his second regiment would not have been transferred by the German high command to assist the Zhang Yiping Foreign Corps in attacking Orleans.
"Let’s not attack each other, my friend! We are all frank people. We should be friends! This time, the German high command ordered our second regiment to cancel the South Bole multi-war plan and let us attack Orleans with your army. We should complete this great mission in good faith. "
"This is your mission, not our mission. Orleans is worthless to us in China." Zhang Yiping did not appreciate Mallwitz’s feelings and said that Jeanmart Weitz felt sad. "We are in no hurry …"
