Everyone just showed their surprised expressions, and then dimmed again. Are Li Yunpeng's things so easy to take? With or without, it's still the same.

"Speaking of this, I remembered one thing, when will your war reparations be paid?" Li Yunpeng said.

As soon as this statement came out, all the heads of countries participating in the Third World War bowed their heads, and if they looked elsewhere casually, they would not have heard it.

"Humph!"

Li Yunpeng snorted coldly, knowing that you guys have to fall back on the bills. Since ancient times, borrowing money is easy and difficult, so it applies wherever it is.

"Trump, come, tell me, when will the resources owed to me be delivered?"

Trump: "..."

So many people owe you compensation, why do they ask me...

"Um...Li Guozhu, the situation in Xilijian is difficult now, and the grain has to be planned and used. How can I use the strength to mine?"

"Unless..." Trump raised his head and glanced at the top, "Unless the food problem can be solved, I have the strength to open a mine!"

Oh, this old thief, really can climb up the bar. After knowing that the Moyang Empire has space agriculture, he has to participate in every way he can.

Trump's words seem to have opened up a whole new way of thinking for everyone, and they all followed.

"Yeah, yeah, Guozhu Li, it's not that I don't return it, it's really incapable!"

"That is, otherwise you share the space agriculture, so that everyone can eat and repay the bill naturally is not a problem."

"Yes, yes, I promise, I will settle all the war indemnities owed as soon as possible!"

......

"Hahahaha..." Li Yunpeng laughed, "Space agriculture..."

Everyone stretched their necks and waited for him to follow, feeling that hope was just ahead.

"Mendu, no!" Li Yunpeng categorically shouted!

Everyone: "..."

"Aren't you backed by Nanmen? At this time, you should go to them to solve the problem!"

Li Yunpeng kicked the ball back into Atadi's hands.

Altadi froze for a moment. The elements needed for the lives of the Nanmen and Saturn were very different from those of the Saturnian humans. Their food was almost stretched. How could they be able to support others?

"Um... let's discuss the space city of the Last Sun Empire..." Atadi said.

"Fart! Why do I bring out the private resources of the Moyang Empire for you to discuss?" Li Yunpeng was furious. It seems that shame is a common problem of all intelligent creatures!

The voice from a corner suddenly sounded.

"Li Yunpengsang, driving everyone to a desperate situation, aren't you afraid to attack in groups?"

Li Yunpeng turned his head and saw that this was a short man with a mustache.

"Dongri?"

The man straightened his chest and said, "Yes!"

Li Yunpeng gave him a thumbs up, "You are awesome!"

This man looked proud and quite contented.

"Come on, drag it out, cut it off!" Li Yunpeng said loudly.

"Yes!"

"you you you......"

The mecha soldiers of the guards waiting around, stepped forward and dragged the Dongri people away.

"Eight cards! This is an international conference. I am the representative of the East Japan Empire. You have no right to deal with me, save me! Help!"

puff!

When the knife fell outside the door, the sound stopped abruptly.

No one in the hall stopped speaking, only Altadi wanted to get up, but in the end he didn't stand up.

Li Yunpeng's expression was cold and gloomy, and he looked around at the leaders of the Western Union Alliance.

"I repeat, on this planet, there will be no East Japanese Empire ever since! Do you understand?"

Some people were filled with righteous indignation, and a good international conference turned out to be Li Yunpeng's speech, and they were very upset.

But think about the more than two million mecha legions on the surface, and the dissatisfaction in the heart is suppressed. If the mouth is happy, the head may not be able to keep it.

"Ahem...What is this? Everyone has something to say, say it..." Bert came out to make a round.

Seeing that no one retorted, Li Yunpeng let out a cold snort and sat down.

Bert went on to say: "The Space City of the Last Sun Empire is indeed a private resource of others. It would be too much to ask for sharing."

Li Yunpeng was a little surprised. With so many people in the audience, the only one who said something like humans was Bert.

He didn’t think so. He changed his words, “We can change our mindset and share it, but we can buy food from the Last Sun Empire. Li Yunpeng has a big heart and a broad mind. He must be concerned about the fate of mankind You won’t refuse, don’t you say, Guozhu Li?"

Bert looked at Li Yunpeng expectantly.

Li Yunpeng smiled, his expression stern.

"Not for sale!"

Burt: "..."

The start of this international conference was embarrassing, and the whole process has been abruptly embarrassing to the present.

It's a test of everyone's xinxing. Every big man keeps his eyes on his nose and his heart. Anyway, as long as you are not embarrassed, it is someone else.

They were right, Burt was embarrassed on the stage.

Li Yunpeng looked at the expressions of the crowd and wanted to laugh.

He calmed down his tone and said, "It's really unreasonable not to sell."

Bert's eyes lit up, "There's a play!"

Others also became happy, looking like Li Yunpeng's eyes, just like looking at the most beautiful leader in the family.

Li Yunpeng took a sip of tea slowly, "It's not impossible to sell...but, the output of Sky Agriculture is limited. The price is... of course it is not cheap. You have to be mentally prepared!"

Everyone didn't care, regardless of his high or low, as long as he sells it, it is normal for those who control the food at this time to want to kill everyone.

Except for food, everything is outside the body, and if a person is dead, it is useless to keep anything.

"Fine, the price is determined by Li Guozhu, although the price!"

"Yes, Li Guozhu is indeed benevolent and righteous, and his heart is the world!"

"Oh Maga, Lord Li saved mankind!"

......

Flattery came like a tide. The helm of the Last Sun Empire and the commander who wiped out the enemy's tens of millions of people were said to be like saints.

Li Yunpeng is too aware of the virtues of this group of people. When you use you, you are your father, and when you don't use it, it's straw.

But he had his own plan, and he didn't care about the true thoughts in their hearts.

"Come and come, stop the flattering first, stop for a while." Li Yunpeng put his hands together, and when the scene calmed down, he said again: "This time the food is auctioned, 500 tons each time, the higher the price. Got it!"

Everyone's head buzzed, no price was offered, but the highest price was offered!

auction! It's so dark!

I have seen the auction of antiques and cultural relics, and I have also seen the shares of auction companies. When will food be used for auction?

Li Yunpeng is not afraid that they will collude and take turns buying, because in some countries, a large number of people starve to death every day. Are you waiting for this?

"Dare to ask...what shall we pay for?"

"Oh? This, I don't pick, like antique cultural relics, gold jewelry, technological equipment, population and livestock, in addition to paper money, any other valuable things can be used for payment." Li Yunpeng said.

Everyone was happy. In this way, the scope is very wide. There is no valuable resource in any power.

But not long after they were happy, another condition of Li Yunpeng made at least half of them desperate.

"If you want to buy food, there is a prerequisite."

"First, the defeated country must pay all war reparations."

"Secondly, sever the relationship with the two aliens in the South Gate. I do not have a running dog in the Last Sun Empire!"