"This is little Mr. Kafka from Italy, and this is His Excellency the Grand Marshal of the Ming Dynasty." Xie Youcai led a polite man in a tuxedo and walked in.

Li Xiao saw the standard Jewish big nose at a glance!

I can be 90% certain that this guy is definitely a Hebrew. Although I feel disgusted in my heart, this guy has followed the path of Tokugawa Chihime, and I can't help but give face to my wife.

The heir to the Italian Hebrew tycoon Kafka family is very knowledgeable.

When he saw Li Xiao, he was very polite. He took off his hat and knelt down without saying a word.

"Greetings to Your Majesty the Generalissimo!" The Ming Dynasty Mandarin, although like other foreigners speaking Ming Dynasty dialect, is hard on the tongue, it is still within the scope of understanding.

This saves translation!

Li Xiao glared at Xie Youcai. This guy is now Chiki Tokugawa's loyal henchman. He didn't learn well at his age, so he returned to his old business and started the entertainment industry.

The more I live, the more I go back. I don’t know where the cleverness and energy of my youth have gone.

Xie Youcai felt guilty after being glared at by Li Xiao.

"Get up!" Li Xiao said lightly, leaning on the large sofa without moving.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, Generalissimo! I have heard of His Excellency the Generalissimo's great achievements before. It is truly my honor to meet His Excellency, the Generalissimo today.

If I have the opportunity, it would really be an honor for little Kafka to work as a horse for you."

Little Kafka stood up and bowed deeply to Li Xiao. Li Xiao didn't dare to straighten up even if he didn't speak.

This was really a bit unlucky and reminded Li Xiao of saying goodbye to the body.

"That's it! That's it! The big rules are waived. Just say something if you have something to say." Li Xiao couldn't bear it.

This guy probably doesn't know Chinese very well, and he just piles on all the words. Anyway, as long as Li Xiao is happy!

Little Kafka wanted to continue to recite the words taught to him by Xie Youcai, but Xie Youcai poked his butt with his finger.

"This is a gift from my father to you, Generalissimo." Little Kafka said without any reaction. He swallowed what he just wanted to say and picked up a small box that was placed at his feet.

"Oh!" Li Xiao glanced at the box.

A long cowhide box, about one meter long. It was definitely not a gun. This thing must have been checked by the guards before entering the door.

Little Kafka opened the kraft box and took out something wrapped in kraft paper. While opening the kraft paper, little Kafka said: "This is the golden scepter of the Egyptian Pharaoh.

My father bought it from an Egyptian businessman. My father said it belonged to the king and the Kafka family did not deserve it.

Or give it to the king far away in the east!" Opening the layers of kraft paper, a golden scepter about one meter long suddenly appeared in the hand of little Kafka.

Little Kafka was kneeling, holding the golden scepter in both hands, waiting for Li Xiao to take it.

The sun was shining brightly, making the golden scepter sparkle. Especially the huge diamond on top of the scepter was reflected like a red sun, making Li Xiao unable to open his eyes.

Temptation!

What a damn temptation!

Li Xiao really wanted to refuse this thing, but... this thing was so beautiful, it was no match for the tsarist crown that Catherine brought.

It stands to reason that all the treasures of the Egyptian royal family should be in the hands of Li Xiu. Ever since this guy settled his family in Cairo, Egypt has become Li Xiu's private territory.

Being able to snatch something from the gluttonous hand of Li Xiu shows that old Kafka still has some skills. However, Li Xiu felt that this thing seemed to have come from a wrong origin.

The scepter of the Egyptian Pharaoh is definitely not in the hands of any Egyptian chief today, but must have been dug out of a tomb.

Li Xiao had heard of the legend of the curse of the Egyptian Pharaoh. Anyone who hid the Pharaoh's things secretly would be killed by evil spirits.

Don't take this thing, it will be life-threatening if you take it. Although he doesn't believe in these ghosts and ghosts, but with so many facts before his eyes, Li Xiao can't help but not believe it.

"The stuff is good, I got it!" Li Xiao motioned to Little Kafka to wrap the stuff up again.

He would never touch this thing, but it would be a good choice to give it to Ai Husheng and let the Ministry of Revenue auction it off overseas.

It doesn’t matter who I cheat, as long as I get the benefits.

"Dear General Marshal, we in Italy want to build a railway. But this locomotive...!" Seeing the gift from Li Xiao, and at Xie Youcai's signal, little Kafka revealed his purpose.

Xie Youcai knew that Li Xiao didn't like people who were nagging. Besides, Li Xiao didn't have much time to meet such a foreign businessman.

"Locomotives! It's a good thing that Italy is also building railways. Daming can sell you locomotives, and we can even sell you railway tracks.

If you Italians are willing to pay, Ming Dynasty will even provide engineers and technical personnel to help you build railways.

But my ugly words come to the front!

The products of Ming Dynasty are the best in the world, and the best products will of course have the best prices. I believe you also understand the principle that you get what you pay for."

"Got it! Got it!" Little Kafka nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Not only are things valuable in Ming Dynasty, but people are also valuable. Those engineering and technical personnel you want are also treasures for Ming Dynasty.

If you want to hire someone, the price will be very high."

"That's no problem. We are willing to pay the highest price in the world." Having seen the convenience of the Ming Dynasty Railway, little Kafka naturally agreed.

As long as the railway from Milan to Naples is built, the money will not be flooded like a rising tide.

"You can teach me!" Li Xiao nodded.

Little Kafka turned back to look at Xie Youcai blankly. He didn't understand what he said.

"The Marshal has agreed, why don't you thank the Marshal quickly?" Xie Youcai kicked little Kafka directly.

"Thank you, Generalissimo! Thank you, Generalissimo!" Little Kafka was kicked and quickly knelt down. He kowtowed as taught by Xie Youcai!

Although it looks a bit funny, little Kafka doesn't care about so much for the money-filled railway.

For the Hebrews, there was nothing they couldn't do as long as they could make money.

"Haha! You are quite smart. I heard that your father, old Kafka, and old Rothschild were very close.

Among those who support Israel, you must also include the Kafka family." Li Xiao motioned to Xie Youcai to help little Kafka up, and asked with a kind expression.

Little Kafka's face immediately fell. All the nobles in Europe knew that the Ming Dynasty's Generalissimo did not like Israel.

"As Hebrews, we...our family did support the establishment of the state of Israel." Kafka was heartbroken and simply told the truth.

He knew that if he lied, he might never be able to return to Italy in his life.

In the Ming Dynasty, the "Laws of the Ming Dynasty" never protected foreigners. Not to mention, the person in front of me was the Grand Marshal of the Ming Dynasty who kept his word.

"Sit! Sit! Sit down and talk. Don't be nervous." Li Xiao waved his hand kindly.

Little Kafka's heart was beating "dong" and "dong". He didn't know what Li Xiao was going to do. He put his butt on the edge of the chair and sat down with great difficulty.

"Since your customer service Kafka family participated in the founding of Israel, I want to know some things about Israel. Please tell me." Li Xiao looked at little Kafka with a smile.

Little Kafka's heart almost jumped out of his mouth!

What can we say about Israel?

Can't say!

But if you don't say... I'm afraid I won't be able to pass the test today.

You know that nothing in the world is so cheap. Giving a golden scepter is nothing. With the wealth of the Ming Dynasty, the Marshal of the Ming Dynasty wants nothing.

Why is a golden scepter rare?

"Why? Don't want to?" Li Xiao's smiling face suddenly turned cold.

"Uh...!" Little Kafka knew that his life or death depended on the thought of the man in front of him.

I consider this to be live information delivered to my door.

"Tell me! What is the commander asking you?" Xie Youcai was on the side and stabbed little Kafka hard in the waist.

"Grand...Generalissimo, what do you want to know?" With his heart pounding, little Kafka still felt that his own life was more important.

"I want to know..., I want to know everything. Tell me everything you know!"

"The Prime Minister of Israel is Ben Gurion, and the Deputy Prime Minister is Rothschild Jr. The Hebrew plutocrats around the world are supporting them."

"I don't want to know this. What I want to know is. How did Israel know the secret of electricity?"

"Ah! This...!"

While Li Xiao was questioning little Kafka, far away in Europe, in Rome, Italy, several Hebrew giants were having a gathering.

"Diesel engine? Ming Dynasty is even willing to sell this thing?" Old Rothschild was so surprised when he heard the news that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

"Yes!" Kafka said proudly.

He has found a channel through a middleman to import diesel engines from Daming, and it is said that there are also more advanced gasoline engines.

Although it is a low-end version of the Ming Dynasty, it can only be installed on ships or airships. However, this is already a great improvement.

You know, before this, Daming would only sell outdated steam engines.

Gasoline engines and diesel engines are many times better than steam engines in terms of engine performance.

Italy is also planning to build a railway to connect Milan, the northernmost tip of the narrow boot-shaped peninsula, with Naples, the southernmost tip.

The latest internal combustion diesel engines are also actively purchased from Daming.

If all this is successful, it will greatly promote and boost Italy's economy.
To be continued...