When Song Beichuan heard this, he laughed in his heart and immediately said, "Brother Liu, let's just say anything if you have something to do. I am an impatient person and can't beat around the bush. If you have anything I can help you, just say it straight, and I will never refuse."

When Liu Wuyuan heard this, he felt unsure. He was not a fool. He must know what he was doing this trip, but he didn't say it explicitly. This was equivalent to refusal. He was pretending to be confused with his understanding. If he was really confused and could do this family business, then he would be in trouble.

Some things are called destined. Liu Wuyuan was afraid that he was destined to be the kind of destined person. If he pretended to be confused, he nodded and smiled and said, "It's really good, it's really fast, so I'll just say it directly. Everyone knows that Huyuan Province produces a lot of oil. When Wang Tiemin was there, the one who traded with us was women, no matter women in that country, it's okay. To be honest, the price was relatively fair. Xu Xingyuan's transaction with us was jewelry, gold, guns, or slaves he caught..."

This sentence attracted Song Beichuan's attention and immediately said, "Slave? Why have I never heard of such a thing?"

Zhou Xiyi was also panicked at this time. He had never introduced this situation to Song Beichuan. At this time, the explanation would seem like he was exposed and he was in a dilemma after he was exposed.

However, Liu Wuyuan did not notice this and explained directly: "Yes, Xu Xingyuan is doing a slave business, but she is not for herself, but for forces in other places, exchanged with Shanzuo Province for coal mines, and with Shanzuo Province for food and seafood. It is said that the forces in Shanzuo Province colluded with the Japanese, but I think you know this better than me, right?"

Song Beichuan nodded and said, "Although the forces of Yamatsu Province have not had any friction with me, Japan behind him has fought with me many times, but now it is stable, and it is difficult for him to protect himself and he has no ability to go against me."

"It's really amazing. This time I came here to discuss oil with you. I would like to ask you to offer a price. As long as I can afford it, I will definitely give it to you and will never bargain." Liu Wuyuan said.

Song Beichuan touched his eyebrows and smiled in his heart, "I finally got to the point. It's all about oil, but big brother, I can't give it to you. Not only can I not give it to you, I also want to squeeze you, and I will run you, so that you can join my Hongyun Party with no temper."

But naturally, I couldn't say these words in my heart, so I smiled and said, "What should I say about the oil you are talking about? I want to buy it for you now, and I don't know how much I have, let alone how much I need. You said that I have spent so much effort to get an oil. I have to think about myself first, airplanes and cannons, that doesn't require this black fuel. My territory is now big, and when I open my eyes, I have to mingle with me. So it's not that I won't sell it to you, but I need to wait a little longer and let me figure out the calculations. I can't give you all the oil for justice. I can't pass it myself. I will make this sound with you, but I hope you can understand me and wait patiently."

Liu Wuyuan looked at Song Beichuan's sincere expression when he said this, and for a moment he couldn't figure out whether he was telling the truth or perfunctory. However, now that people have the initiative, what can they do if they don't want to sell it? They can only contact the Russian forces and do business with those Russians. They will definitely be slaughtered. Otherwise, they have to cross the ocean and trade with the United States far away. I heard that the basic order has been restored there and democratic elections have begun to be restored. However, even if the business is negotiated, not to mention the conditions, the cost of the cargo ship is a large expense.

And at the same time, you must be careful of the pirates on the sea. These black liquids are comparable to gold. Whoever can rob this will be like making a fortune and can't enjoy all the glory and wealth. Of course, Liu Wuyuan dared not take this risk, so he could only nod and agree for the time being.

"Since that's the case, we will take a leave first and come to visit again the next day." Liu Wuyuan said.

Song Beichuan stood up and said, "You are a guest when you come. Don't expect me to let you go like this. No matter how you want to have a simple meal, let's have a drink and talk about the disputes between Shuozhen Province and Russia."

Seeing that Liu Wuyuan was unable to refuse his affection, he had to agree. Staying here for a day before leaving was not a big deal.

At noon, everyone came to the banquet hall together, and there was a table of Eight Immortals in the middle. Basically, these people were still these people. Song Beichuan liked to observe others on the dining table, because only when humans were eating was the time to express their nature. From his eating state, he could see his person.

Song Beichuan was no longer interested in Liu Wuyuan, but instead stared at the few people he brought. There were three people walking with Liu Wuyuan, two men and one woman. If you guessed well, they would all be here to protect him.

The dishes were served soon, and the dishes were very simple. The main ones were some famous Northeast dishes, stewed with a big goose, stewed with pork vermicelli, a big catfish, and a few vegetarian dishes. Most of them were home-cooked dishes.

Liu Wuyuan looked at the table of dishes and said, "This is the real Northeast flavor. Not to mention the taste, it mainly means large amounts."

Song Beichuan also nodded and smiled. He had no special preference for Northeast cuisine, but as a carnivore, this place was simply paradise.

After the dishes and the wine has been three rounds, Liu Wuyuan has already eaten four or five glasses of white wine. Song Beichuan has only a small sip. He can drink the wine, but he will never let himself get drunk.

There is more than one person on this table with such abnormal control. Zhou Xiyi is also very resistant to alcohol.

In this way, Liu Wuyuan was like drinking a slutty wine himself. The masters who protected him naturally could not drink it. If something happened, they would not be able to save the number of heads.

And after drinking two or three drinks, he complained intentionally or unintentionally. Song Beichuan also hoped that he would drink more so that he could make things easier for him to speak out from his mouth, and immediately called Li Xiaodong. If anyone in the Hongyun Party can drink the best, Li Xiaodong would definitely be ranked first.

Especially at the beginning, Zhang Shouren was in charge of supplies and was particularly poor at that time. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, two people shared a bottle of wine, which was simply not a life for people.

Later, it gradually got better, but Li Xiaodong, as a guard, could not make himself drunk.

At this time, when I heard that I could drink, I immediately went to the table to drink with Liu Wuyuan. The two of them were drinking and punching each other, and they both had already shaken the dice.

While drinking the beer in his glass, Song Beichuan watched them fight to the death at the table. The people he brought were a little embarrassed and advised in his ear: "Don't drink it first, the boss said that you have returned a lot."

However, he waved his hand and said, "I know what I know. Beichuan is not an outsider. He also wants to buy oil for us. Do you think so?" He shouted and his tongue was a little big, but this is exactly what Song Beichuan attracted me. If he didn't drink it like this, it would be difficult for him to start.

"I think you are like masters with these men. It's not interesting to drink just now. If someone is fighting and fighting for us and helping us liven up, wouldn't it be nice?"

He smiled drunk and said, "Yes, we must have this kind of martial spirit. I happen to have a boxing master here. Xiao Wang, show off your skills and wish the governor a happy life."

This man named Xiao Wang sat on the outside, with a squint inch and a bright eyes. He usually serves as a guard for Liu Wenheng. Because Liu Wuyuan came to Huyuan to trade, he specially arranged it for him to protect his safety. However, he now wants to perform his talents like a showman, which is really a shame for him as a warrior. But now he has no other way to do things under such drunkards. He dares to disobey. Although it is not enough, this is a crime that can be shot.

Immediately stood up. Seeing that he was a little energetic, Song Beichuan asked, "Little brother, what's your name?"

"The surname Wang Dan Yi Liang."

"I heard you are boxing? How are you doing?" Song Beichuan asked.

"Yes, I'm still a little confident in my skills. I have participated in some competitions before, but I was young at that time and never won any championships or anything like that." Wang Liang replied.

"It just so happens that I have a boxing guy here, and it's my master. I have learned two tricks from him. The opportunity is rare. You two might as well compete. It's not interesting to just fight like this. You always have to set up some rewards. If you win, I will sell you oil now, but if you lose, don't mention this matter again. How about it?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone was shocked. Even Liu Wuyuan, who was drunk, woke up a little, and immediately dissuaded: "Governor Song, it is a bit inappropriate to do such a big thing. If such a big thing is decided like this, how should I explain it to my brother?"

Song Beichuan said with a slight smile: "Brother Liu, we have a good drink. I intend to help you. Why can't you tell me? You must have confidence in your subordinates."

Liu Wuyuan shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself that it would be fine if he won this boxing, but if he lost, how could he bear the consequences? If it was still delayed by drinking, his brother would definitely peel off his skin.

Zhou Xiyi was also frightened when he heard this. How could he dare to make such a random decision in such a major event? He immediately advised: "Governor, do you need to consider this matter again?"

Of course, Song Beichuan had his own plans, so he glared at him, and Zhou Xiyi didn't dare to speak.

He turned to Li Xiaodong and said, "How about Brother Dong? Can you still box if you drink some wine?"

"This little wine is not considered wine, and I didn't take that kid seriously at all! So what if you drink!"
Chapter completed!