Mu Yang sorted out his clothes and walked to the speech stage.△,

"Gentlemen, I am not speaking here today as a scholar, but representing a soldier who has fought against the Germans on the battlefield, giving hard work to those who have made in the war, giving those who have died in foreign lands, and giving those Chinese work permits to fight against the Germans with guns."

"As a former officer, I have a personal experience of the Chinese workers' experience on the battlefield. They have the worst food and clothing, but they are responsible for heavy physical labor. Under the fire of guns, bullets, drugs, and trenches, they transport ammunition and medicine to build trenches to ensure that our battle can continue. Isn't this a merit?"

"Japan representative just now said that the Chinese have never shot one shot at a time, but I want to tell you that you were wrong. In the late stage of the war, those Chinese workers were asked to pick up guns and defend their positions with us. They killed many enemies and they should also receive medals."

The meeting of ten people ended, but a few days later, Gu Weijun told Mu Yang that the presidium of the Paris Peace Conference had told them that Shandong's sovereignty had been handed over to Japan.

When Gu Weijun said this, his head was lowered, and Mu Yang could feel tears in his eyes.

At this time, Mu Yang deeply understood the true meaning of the saying "a weak country has no diplomacy".

There are so many sadness and tears in it.

"What are you going to do?" Mu Yang asked.

"The meeting continues, we will fight for it. I will never give up until the last moment." Gu Weijun raised his head and said with red eyes.

Gu Weijun left, but Mu Yang felt a sense of depression in his heart and it was hard to stretch out. Is it still the case? History still moves along the original steps, so can China really not get back to the Jiaodong Peninsula?

Damn, what do I do? Is it okay for me to travel through time? If I continue to be so frustrated, I will just travel through time. Isn’t it enough to watch the news broadcast every day?

Mu Yang narrowed his eyes and felt cruel.

"Claire, send a telegram to Carter, telling him to reduce the supply of cold-effect medicines in British pharmaceutical factories. If the British government asks, tell them that there are not many special medicines in my hands now. Let them control sales and cannot sell them blindly. If there is no medicine in their country, don't blame me."

"Also, prepare your luggage and let's go to Japan." Mu Yang said loudly.

Without delay or saying goodbye to anyone, Mu Yang took Claire and his guards and boarded the ship directly to Japan.

The first stop. Tokyo.

At this time, Tokyo was not prosperous later, but as the capital, it was still the most prosperous and populous city in Japan.

It was already early March. The weather in Japan had warmed up and the sun was warm. People put on kimonos and walked out of their homes. It was the annual spring festival again.

Mu Yang walked alone on the street, looking at the crowded crowds on the street, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He flipped his right hand up, and a metal test tube suddenly appeared in his hand.

Slowly unscrew the lid and spray it all the way, flowers, trees, water sources, rivers, and even pedestrians.

If Mu Yang's behavior is discovered, he will definitely be charged with a crime against humanity in later generations. But now, does Mu Yang care and does he need to care?

Tokyo, Osaka, Kyoto, Nara... Muyang worked tirelessly and spread across many big cities in Japan. After doing all this, Muyang boarded a cruise and returned to France.

On March 13, 1919, an influenza epidemic came from many places in Japan, and the Japanese government attached great importance to it, because the flu was raging around the world before, causing immeasurable losses to many countries. As long as the epidemic occurs, no government dares not ignore it.

On March 17, Japan announced that the Spanish flu had once again and that Japan became the first infected country this year.

In response, countries have made decisions to suspend transportation and trade with Japan. All Japanese people are not allowed to land and goods are not allowed to enter the port. Japan has suffered heavy losses, many contracts cannot be completed, and more importantly, Japan is isolated.

On March 21, Japan began to die in large areas, and the epidemic in Japan entered the outbreak period. After later statistics, in just half a month, the number of infections in Japan had reached more than 300,000, with 2,000 to 3,000 deaths per day.

Japan's domestic emergency telegram was still in Paris, Yasuya Uchida, the Minister of Foreign Affairs, and the plenipotentiary ambassador Makino, asking them to contact the UK and buy a large amount of drugs.

However, because Mu Yang had warned the British government that there was a shortage of drugs, the British government would naturally not sell the drugs it had stored to Japan. If for a little money, the epidemic in the UK will not be available and the government cannot produce drugs, the entire British society will not let go of this cabinet. The British government flatly rejected Japan's request.

The Japanese government had no choice but to order Japanese Foreign Minister Yasuya Uchida and the plenipotentiary ambassador Makino to find Muyang, hoping to get medicine through Muyang.

As for Muyang, this guy ran to a winery in Bordeaux, France and went to buy red wine.

Muyang had a plan to purchase and store red wine a long time ago, but he was not very anxious. He regarded collecting red wine as a leisure hobby and did not deliberately. Now that he has time and is in France, he naturally has to go to Bordeaux for a walk. 1918 was a good year, so he had to buy a batch of good wine back.

The five traditional wineries in Bordeaux, Lusalus Wine Castle, Lafite Castle, Latour Castle, Margaux Castle and Hongyanrong Wine Castle.

Muyang is now in the Lussalus winery. Lussalus winery has been rated as the top five wineries in Bordeaux, and the other four are first-class wineries.

The person who received Mu Yang was the current head of the family, Marquis Bertrand Lusalus. If it weren't for Mu Yang's current identity, how could he have been so courteous?

"This place has the best climatic conditions in all Sauternes. The Hiron River flows by. During the autumn harvest season, the area is often filled with thick morning mist. This is the biggest reason why the wines here taste so good. It is irreplaceable here." Marquis Lusalus said proudly.

The Marquis of Lusalus is indeed proud of its qualifications. The history of the Lusalus wine burger can be traced back to the 12th century. After hundreds of years of history, the Lusalus wine burger is still irreplaceable in the Bordeaux region. The wine produced is definitely the best wine in the entire Bordeaux and France.

"This is really a gift from nature." Mu Yang said.

"Yes, thanks to all things in nature, for breeding such a magical place that allows us to grow high-quality grapes and make the best precious rot wine." said the Marquis of Lusalus.

"I want to buy a batch of wine. This year's vintage is good. I want to buy more. Of course, if you can, give me more of your cellars before." Mu Yang said.

"No problem, our cellar is enough for you to drink." Marquis Lusalus smiled. He thought Muyang was just trying to enrich his cellar.

I took Muyang to the wine storage cellar and looked at the rows of oak barrels. I could not see it at first sight. This was the production of the Lusalus wine burger in 1918. It is still in the cellar and it is not bottled.

"Give me ten thousand bottles first." Mu Yang said a number that surprised the Marquis of Lusalus. The annual output of the wine in Lusalus Wine Castle is only about 30,000 bottles.

Of course, Muyang's 10,000 bottles are not a kind of wine, and are divided into many years. Muyang also bought a box of 12 bottles of 1784 precious rot wine from the Marquis of Lusalus. This one is definitely a respected antique-level product in later generations.

Since we came to Bordeaux, Muyang would not let go of all the good wine. Isn’t the money just for spending it? It’s useless to keep it. It’s better to turn them into something you like.

Next, Mu Yang swept all the remaining four first-level wineries, including Lafite Wine Castle, Latou Wine Castle, Margaux Wine Castle and Hongyanrong Wine Castle. We were rich and willful, and we spent it, and each one had 10,000 bottles. We really made a big deal. Except for those wine wholesalers, Mu Yang used private ones like this, and it was rare to make such a large batch at one time.

Just as Mu Yang was enjoying his wine journey, the Japanese came over very annoyingly. I really admire their sense of smell. They could actually smell Bordeaux from Paris. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!