Chapter 261: Crow's mouth

Many years later, when Tan Zhenhua has become famous all over the world and is stirring up troubles everywhere in Blue Star, some people who have dealt with him in his early years and have known each other occasionally gather together to chat. When he is mentioned, it is inevitable that they will come. One sentence: "You mean Tan Zhenhua? He is just a crow mouth!"
We have to touch our conscience and tell the truth, this evaluation is too apt.
For example, Tan Zhenhua talked to Yu and Guo brazenly:
Don’t look at Britain’s rapid advances, and Lien Chan's rapid successes, with a large number of horses breaking through the barriers, beheading the flag, and going straight to Huanglong, but I want to comment. That’s the advantage of being well equipped and the army’s lack of preparation. Argentina probably thought that Britannia was just frightening him. She might not really dare to do it, so she was so relaxed that Britannia was caught off guard. Wait. , A Jun’s revenge will come in an instant, and this will definitely be a ruthless one."
Yu and Guo are the only ones who bow their heads and drink boring wine. Anyway, the money that should be lost has already been lost. This young master is still not satisfied, so he smashed 5 million in. Well, anyway, Guo Zhaode’s brokerage fee is not a dime. There will be less, and the dividends agreed in advance will not be able to get, but Yu Pengxia will suffer.
Hey, who told him to know this second young master and have such a stubborn father?
Tan Zhenhua saw the two listless people opposite, and he was alone in singing a one-man show. He felt boring, so he stopped, thinking about it, and felt unwilling. Why, the loss of money is the biggest loss of his young master Tan. He is not in a hurry, you guys. No hurries? Besides, the so-called anger can not be vented. Morale is the most important thing when you do anything. If you are so depressed, you must find a way to boost your morale!
As soon as he rolled his eyes, the bad water came immediately: "Hey, wake up and wake up, look, there are two nice girls over there!"
"Where is it?"
To say that a man’s inferiority is innate. I heard that there are beautiful girls, and there are two, the partners of Huiheng Law Firm and HSBC Bank’s brokers immediately put aside the usual appearance of a decent person. , Even the annoyance of losing a large sum of money for investment failure was put aside for the time being, and they all shouted and looked around.
But these two eyes widened and fumbled in the small bar for a long time, but they didn’t find where Tan Zhenhua was talking about the pretty girl. There was only a small stage, and a pair of girls who were only thirteen or fourteen years old were watching. Babbled singing.
In all fairness, the little girls sang really well, their voices are sweet, the words are clear, and the rhythm is long. Obviously they have worked hard in music performances, and they look like twins, but their young faces are undeveloped. A complete body is really difficult for people to associate them with "beautiful girls", of course it may be possible in five years.
Guo Zhaode curled his lips and said, "I haven't seen it, Zhenhua, are you dazzled?"
Tan Zhenhua casually pointed to the twins who were singing on the stage: "Isn't that true?"
Guo Zhaode rolled his eyes: "Those two are still loli, Zhenhua, you have a taste. You have watched a lot of Japanese cartoons. They are sick and need treatment."
Tan Zhenhua shunned Hu Chai: "I bet you two for a dollar. These two little girls must be goddesses in the hearts of all Xiangjiang people in the future. They will be red and purple, believe it?"
Yu Pengxia also yelled at him: "Old rules, Zhenhua said, I followed, one million dollars have followed, and an additional one is nothing."
Guo Zhaode was very boring: "Okay, I bet with you, and it's limited to 5 years, but it's not sincere to bet 1 yuan. If you want to bet, it's exciting, how about it?"
"Then what do you mean to bet?"
As soon as Guo Zhaode's eyes rolled, the bad water came out: "We have a saying in Xiangjiang, called'shit,' let's bet on this!"
Yu Pengxia gave Guo Zhaode a disgusting look: "Zhaode, I didn't see it, your taste is not ordinary, really heavy!"
"Say so much useless what to do, gamble or not, hurry up!"
Tan Zhenhua slapped the table: "What kind of eats shit, I bet!"
"Ha, happy, it's a deal! Pengxia, will you follow?"
"Isn't it just shit, me! I'll see you eat twice!"
The three of them giggled, and temporarily eased the depressed mood just now. Yu Pengxia asked: "Zhenhua, you can tell me, you are so confident, do you know any inside information?"
Does Tan Zhenhua know? He really knows, but the news came from his previous life. He is not sure if it will happen on this historical line of his rebirth. After all, with his rebirth, many people and many things have happened. Change, it’s not that a guy named Lorenz said,
A butterfly in the tropical rainforest of the Amazon River Basin in South America, occasionally flapping its wings, may cause a tornado in Texas two weeks later.
What? His Xiao Tan Tan's wings fanned much more violently than the butterfly.
However, in this situation, he must not show any hesitation.
So he pretended to be unpredictable and said: "I counted last night, a big British ship is about to sink, and just today!"
"Haha, if that were the case, the pound would definitely fall sharply." Guo Zhaode said jokingly.
His acquaintance with Tan Zhenhua was quite dramatic. At first, he thought Tan Zhenhua was the fat sheep that Yu Pengxia had brought. He wanted to slaughter and share it with Yu Pengxia. He did not expect to be seen through the game by Tan Zhenhua. Impressed by the foresight and wisdom he showed, he was willing to be a running dog for Young Master Tan Er-no, it should be a financial agent, and he was on the thief ship since then.
However, after these days of contact with Tan Zhenhua, he really fell in love with this big boy from the bottom of his heart. It was not the kind of rot, but the pure friendship of mutual appreciation between the same sex.
This young man under 18 is smart and wise, with calmness and composure that is not commensurate with his age, and has an extremely rich accumulation of knowledge. His analysis of many things is amazing. Talking with him often makes people forget his age involuntarily, as if he was a born leader.
However, he doesn't have the common problems that genius young people often have-to say that it is better to call me domineering, to say that it is not to sound is called arrogance of not knowing the depth of the world. He is willing to listen to the opinions of others. For example, after listening to Guo Zhaode’s suggestions, he immediately changed the target of foreign exchange speculation from the local currency to the British pound. However, he was very persistent in some aspects, such as not allowing others to question whether Xiangjiang must return to China in the future. Speech.
Guo Zhaode and Yu Pengxia both knew that this young man, Tan, had an unexpected insistence on China’s territorial sovereignty. Xiangjiang at his feet, Omen next to him, or Taidao a little farther away. Who would dare to stand in front of him? To mention a little bit of splitting, then this Young Master Tan, no matter whether his previous expression was polite or hippie smiling, he would immediately put it away and become extremely ferocious, as hideous as a ferocious beast who chose to eat.
So they all know that that is Tan Zhenhua's bottom line and should not be touched.
However, everyone's topics are relatively relaxed now, so Yu Pengxia also followed the pains and thought happily: "If it is really good, sink a few big ships, we still can't make money? Hey, Zhenhua, you know how to count it, then you are going to tell me, what is the name of the British shipwreck you counted?"
Tan Zhenhua pretended to pinch his fingers, and muttered in his mouth: "Cardiff? No; Exeter? Not right; Glasgow? That's a soy saucer; Coventry? Well, it's not yet his turn. Aha! That's it."
Both Yu and Guo looked at this man pretending to be a ghost, and couldn't help but laugh while booing: "The big ships of Great Britain are almost done for you. Have you figured it out? Which one is it?"
"Of course it's this one,'Sheffield'! I figured out that it should have been hit!"
"Hahahaha, it's ridiculous to me," Yu Pengxia clutched her stomach and fingers Tan Zhenhua breathlessly said: "For the first time in my life, I have seen someone tell a fortune on a warship, and I can figure out that a hit should have this calamity. ..."
Before he could finish laughing, he heard a clamor outside the bar, a newsboy's voice sharply cut through the tranquility of the night
"In addition to the nickname, the "Xiangjiang Daily" was urgently added. The destroyer "Sheffield" of the Royal British Navy was sunk, causing numerous casualties! In addition to the nickname, the British Navy was defeated and the destroyer "Sheffield" was sunk..."
"What?!!!"
Yu and Guo turned their heads to look at Tan Zhenhua, who was full of old gods, and his faces were full of shock and disbelief.