The news that the Japanese dug wells and harvested oil in the East Schmidt Sea Area was reported layer by layer and soon reached Shi Daling's ears. In the Kremlin Shi Daling's office, Shi Daling summoned his close comrade-in-arms, member of the ** Bureau, and chairman of the People's Committee.

In front of this comrade-in-arms, Shi Daling slightly removed his usual serious attitude and became a little casual. He had slightly slanted eyes, straight nose, thick drooping beard and eyebrows, and was wearing a well-cut gray cloth military uniform, giving people the impression of being kind and solemn. Although he was not tall, no one could deny that Shi Daling was one of the most powerful people in the world. Shi Daling sat in the wide sand with a little lazy, filling his pipe with tobacco, while asking casually: "Comrade Molotov, what do you think of the Japanese oil extraction?"

Molotov had a sparse black short, revealing a bright big forehead, and his mouth always curled upwards. He always seemed to be angry with someone. He had read the full text of the telegram from Secretary Ivanov of the Far Eastern Krai, put it down, slowly took out his handkerchief and wiped the lenses of his glasses, pursed his thin lips hard before replying: "It's Japanese again. There is no quiet time, I don't think we should let them move there unscrupulously."

Seeing that the old comrade was about to get angry again, Shi Daling stopped the match-scratch movements, looked at Molotov's glossy forehead with amusement, and said humorously: "Hohoho, is our bull going to show its horns again? So do you agree with this guy Ivan's approach?"

Speaking of Ivanov, Molotov smiled rare. This brother has done a good job recently. In addition to faithfully carrying out the mission of the Communist Party of China to deploy Japanese defense and aid the Anti-Japanese United Nations, he also cracked Japanese spies one after another and seized a lot of intelligence from Japanese spies. The most important intelligence is to learn about the distribution map of the Far East resources and a large number of minerals were found. After the minerals were revealed, the brother fully exerted his subjective initiative and came up with a way to introduce mainland Chinese workers to open the Far East, which was surprising.

Ivanov is obviously familiar with Moscow's operating rules. He flew to Moscow at the end of January last year to do a lot of public relations work. Once he went to his mansion and asked him to give him a few good words to his labor plan at the ** Bureau meeting. Of course, he should not refuse such suggestions for good cadres who work hard for the party, right?

The Chinese government is too poor and has not been able to pay off the weapons loan for a long time. This is not true! In addition to the tungsten mine and grain, the Chinese government has a lot of human resources. The calculation of using manpower to repay weapons loans is settled. Molotov really helped Ivan and passed this resolution within the S1 government, allowing Ivanov to become the negotiator as he wished. However, Molotov had not had time to ask about the future work. It must have been smoother. If it was not going well, Ivan should have packed up with Moscow and come to him.

Regarding the Japanese exploitation of undersea oil in the high seas of the eastern Schmidt Bay in the north of Sakhalin Island, Ivan proposed a solution: 1. Negotiation resolution, 1. Let the Japanese get out of their doorstep; 2. Shelving the dispute and starting together. 2. The negotiation fails, and low-intensity friction is carried out in civilian ways, interfering with the other party's oil production activities until the other party's oil production activities is paralyzed. 3. If the civilian method fails, armed ships will be used to drive the other party's oil tanker, so that the oil mined by the other party cannot be transported back to the country for refining until the other party stops oil production.

Of course, Ivan didn't dare to say too fiercely in his suggestion. In fact, he had his last move, to fight and sent planes to bomb the Japanese oil tanker. But this was a big deal, and it was not his turn to make a war decision, the secretary of the border region, to interfere.

Shi Daling and Molotov were also very annoyed by the fact that the Japanese Sanling Company had done. It was like two neighbors living in the fence, facing the fence, and there was a public road between the fences. Usually, either family could walk, but you could not suddenly run to my house to dig a hole against the fence, right? You might have dug down my wall, let alone you dig out gold in that pit. How could you take that thing? That thing was originally next to my fence? The most hateful thing is that this neighbor dared to be arrogant because he only had 7 brothers in his house. I have 18 strong men with big arms and round waists and yet to marry a wife. You were asked to take it away. I wouldn’t say that you were losing face. What did my sons use to collect the bride price for my father-in-law?

Damn, who is unbearable!

Molotov nodded at Shi Daling and spit out a few words, "Don't show weakness!"

"Hahaha..." Shi Daling raised his thick eyebrows and laughed. This Molotov was in charge of diplomacy and always had no answer to Shi Daling's expectations.

Shi Daling finally ignited his big pipe and took a beautiful breath: "It is time to solve the "Mineral Transfer Treaty" signed with the Japanese in 1925. Not only can the Japanese repository be collected on the high seas of Sakhalin Island not only allow the Japanese to recycle the oil reservoirs, but also the oil fields and coal fields in the northern Sakhalin Island are time to be taken back. The strong should not be insulted, right?"

Well? The leader’s wish is even greater! Molotov listened carefully and carefully understood the meaning of Shi Daling.

Shi Daling continued: "I heard that Japanese Foreign Minister Yosuke Matsugang was still trying to attack North Sakhalin Island? I remember you told me about this. I didn't care at that time. I asked you to negotiate with him, right?"

Shi Daling's mention evoked Molotov's greater dissatisfaction with the Japanese and said angrily: "Yes, Songgang, he wanted to pull us into the German, Italian and Japanese alliance. They all signed a ** agreement, they were not the same as us, and they also wanted to pull us into the gang. It really makes people wonder if his head grew on the pig. Logically speaking, if you want to pull a powerful partner like us into your alliance, you have to give some benefits, right? Who will play with you if you don't give benefits, but he doesn't, not only can he hold his own things tightly, but he also wants to care about us. He actually proposed to exchange the fishing rights of the Kuril Islands for our North Sakhalin Island sovereignty. Isn't this mental illness? Sovereignty cannot be discussed! This is my point of view."

Shi Daling laughed silently again. He agreed with Molotov's judgment. There are so many mental illnesses in Japan's current cabinet. A Kobe Fumiya who is said to be stupid, and another foreign minister, Yosuke Matsukara, who is second only to the prime minister. In addition, a group of pampered people who do not know the sufferings of the people, do not understand **, and the descendants of the Emperor of the Gong family, would be strange if they could come up with policies that are close to reality.

Those royal families were able to eat hard and caught blindly when they did their business. It is said that the cause of the Nanjing Massacre in China was because of an order issued by a prince of God, saying that they would not be captured and killed all of them, which lured the Nanjing Massacre. Instead, they strengthened the Chinese people's determination to resist Japan and helped the Chinese government. Otherwise, what they said were stupid in the royal family, they would take for granted and cruelty as a reflection of their superiority.

Shi Daling smiled with a smile, which aroused Molotov's curiosity and asked: "Comrade Shi Daling, do you disagree with my point of view?"

"Oh, completely on the contrary, I strongly agree with your conclusion."

Molotov reached out and scratched his sparse shortness, a little confused. I was so righteous, why is this bearded man laughing there?

"Then which trick are you going to use to counterattack the Japanese?"

Shi Daling was not anxious, and slowly walked to the map hanging on the wall, looked up for a long time, thought for a while before turning his head, "As a head member, I must consider all aspects. It is easy to prevent the Japanese from exploiting oil fields in the Far East, but if you are not careful, it may lead to fierce conflict. Now our focus is still in the West, and the East needs quietness. I don't know what the German mustache is making, and I don't know what the cripple is making, which is all a matter of consideration. If we fight with the Japanese in the Far East, if we pass the Nomenkan Battle, it will damage our national strength and be exploited by the German mustache or the cripple in the M country, we will become sinners. To be too big, it is possible to ruin our careers, and I can't help but think a lot."

Molotov's mind was spinning for a while, and he pondered and suggested, "Then let me do this, I will first summon the ambassador of M and the German ambassadors to touch their situation?"

Shi Daling nodded in agreement. Shi Daling was full of vigilance for Hitler's little beard. The clamor of Xiao Daling in "My Struggle" often echoed in Shi Daling's mind. Attacking S1 is certain. According to his own judgment, Xiao Daling should complete the general mobilization as soon as possible in the spring and summer of 1942. But at that time, his army should have been replaced and his combat power will be greatly improved. He is not afraid of him anymore. He is still a little worried now. If he starts to have sex with the Japanese in the east, Xiao Daling is fucked and helps his ally, and then stabs his ally from the west? The leaders of Japan and Germany are unreasonable and cannot speculate on their actions with ordinary people's thinking. So now, if you can't give them excuses, don't give them an opportunity to take advantage of them.

And Roosevelt has remained silent until now. Seeing that his British cousin was beaten by a German beard so much that his father and mother were crying and calling him, what was his intention? Are you planning to let the German beard attack me and pick peaches again? Well! The possibility is great. The strategy of inducing water to the east has always been a trick played by these Anglos.
Chapter completed!