Yang Feng sat there, eating crabs while watching a group of Germans as if nothing had happened.

He was not worried that these guys would agree. His offer was not high, and he was not not willing to pay, but just exchanged the money for Tianyi Shenshui. Heinz's concern was nothing more than a long factory construction cycle. What if German scientists could also develop the same medicine during this period?

Or to put it bluntly, what if German scientists can crack the secret of Tianyi Shenshui and then copy it? He would obviously lose money if he continued to perform the contract. The price of Tianyi Shenshui is quite expensive.

Moreover, drug sales must be slowly developed. He has seen the effect of this thing, but European doctors have never seen it. He has to sell it slowly, but factory investment will not take it slowly. Just the initial investment will have to advance a lot of money and take risks. If you change yourself, you have to consider it carefully.

But it would be different with Fried Chihoffen joining. This guy is rich and powerful. The Maybach Zeppelin DS8 can be said to be the most luxurious car in the world even in this era.

Of course, it's none of their business to cooperate.

"Mr. Yang, then in what way are you going to sell that engine?" asked a representative of Friedhhafen, cautiously.

He wanted to ask if the engine transaction is also used to offset the factory construction fee or is it calculated separately?

"Oh, that's it..." Yang Feng was a little reluctant. That engine cost a lot of money, far from being comparable to penicillin per plug.

"You see, it's already very valuable to keep confidential and allow you to imitate these two items. We spent a lot of money to develop such an engine to make money. As a result, because we want to keep confidential, we lose the opportunity to continue making money. The losses in this are far from comparable to a factory. Therefore, the actual engine must be traded separately, gold, silver or some other things, such as arms? By the way, the plane can be." Yang Feng suddenly thought of the plane he wanted.

"Airplane?" The German guys were stunned.

"Yes, aircraft, Junker JU52, I'm going to set up an airline. If you only buy this engine, one engine will be replaced with three JU52s. If you buy five engines, then one will be replaced with two. If you buy ten, then one will be replaced with one." Yang Fengzhen said with a smile.

"We must discuss with the board of directors." Fried Chihoffen's representative hesitated.

"Of course, but you'd better get faster. I've been delaying for a long time. It's better to give me a reply within half a month, otherwise I have to consider other partners." Yang Feng threatened.

"No problem, we will give you a confirmed reply in half a month." The representative said.

After the dinner, Yang Feng returned to Xiaohonglou happily. As soon as he entered the door, Tang Juwu, who was staying here as a guest, came to greet him.

"Brother Tang, wait a few more days, I will order you a thousand water-continuous pearls, one hundred Mauser speed and slow machines, and twenty Depp-type light machine guns. It may take a few days to arrive. You don't need heavy machine guns. Anyway, try to save bullets when fighting guerrillas." Yang Feng naturally knew what he wanted to ask, and said hurriedly.

He also doesn't spend money on these weapons. Heinz's European monopoly on sulfa does not include the collapse of Asian and European countries. For example, the Soviet Union, they were not so well-informed and may not be interested in medicines. You should know that one or two gold bottles are definitely luxury goods. Not long ago, the Soviets, who had difficulty eating, probably only Soviet officials could afford to consume, so they didn't come to the door until not long ago. Yang Feng happened to exchange a batch of Soviet-style arms for Tang Juwu. He now has less than a thousand people, and these equipment are enough for one person and two guns.

Yang Feng's words made Tang Juwu tremble with excitement. His subordinates were very poor because they did not belong to the 41st Army and the 63rd Army, but were only dependent on them. Therefore, no matter whether the weapons Yang Feng gave or seized on the battlefield, they did not have their share. Now many brothers have no guns. It is simply unimaginable to get so many suddenly.

"Brother Yang, I..." As soon as he spoke, Yang Feng waved his hand: "Brother Tang, don't say anything politely. You are going to the enemy's backbone, and you will die for a lifetime. This spirit is enough to make your brothers ashamed."

Yang Feng thought to himself, it would be great if you could control the entire Changbai Mountain area! Then the wild ginseng is not only digging it by yourself? This investment is nothing, I’m not afraid that you can even control the stick.

The next day, the guy got up happily, first went to Wang Chuanming's place to see the production of mortars. Although the war was calm, his mortars were still in short supply. Now even Yang Hucheng has sent people to buy them. Yang Feng brought another 300 sets of mortars this time.

There is also a hand-held tractor. Wang Chuanming got a hand-held tractor and was working with a group of technical workers to study how to disassemble and assemble and prepare to produce it himself. Anyway, the other parts are very simple, that is, the diesel engine is more complicated, but this is not a problem for Wang Chuanming, who has designed the diesel engine. Judging from his infatuated look, he probably has found the feeling of being full of passion back then.

Yang Feng just came to take a look, but he didn't understand these things. As the chairman, he just had time to come and take a look. Whose chairman also went to the workshop to play with machines?

I spent a day here to fully show my presence. I received a call from Li Mingde just in the evening. Yan Shusong had already arrived and wanted to invite him to dinner in the evening and talk about the price of steel. There was also a person from the Jinling Arsenal who wanted to divide the steel from this batch of steel. Huang Shaoxuan sent someone to invite him to gather at Shuyuzhai, Baishun Hutong in the evening.

"Where is Baishun Hutong? Shuyuzhai, is it a good restaurant?" Yang Feng was a little surprised.

"Eight major Hutongs, first-class brothels in Peking." Wang Chuanming said with a smile.

"I pushed it, I'm a serious person." Yang Fengyan said insincerely, but he couldn't help but be in a leisurely way.

"Don't worry, no one will tell you those two little lovers." Wang Chuanming tempted him.

Yang Feng swallowed with difficulty, and was struggling. Should he go or not? Should he throw a coin?

In the end, he still didn't dare to go. Although this era is nothing, wasn't Secretary Xiang caught someone from a prostitute's house? But after all, he has maintained the image of a good man for so long, so he can't be ruined.

And he remembered that he had another important thing he hadn't done and his movie hadn't been sent yet!

He quickly drove back to get the film and the machine, took his guard to pick up Yang Jing first, and arrived at the Liu family without saying anything.

"What are you doing?" Xin'er couldn't help asking curiously when she saw him holding a large metal box with a mysterious smile on her face.

Yang Jing shook her head aside, saying that she didn't know either.

"Good thing, please go to the movie tonight?" Yang Fengzhen said with a smile.

The two little girls became energetic when they heard this, and quickly followed him into the car and headed straight to the Zhenguang Cinema.

But this time it was not the manager who received him last time.

"Mr. Yang, I am Luo Mingyou, General Manager of Lianhua Pictures Company, I am the one who opens the Zhenguang Cinema." The man in his thirties stretched out his hand very politely and said in Cantonese Beijing dialect.

"Ah, it turns out it's Mr. Luo, lucky to know." Yang Feng shook his hands casually, and then introduced Xin'er and Yang Jing to him.

After several people were polite to each other for a while, Luo Mingyou said, "Mr. Yang, I heard that you have an anti-Japanese video there. I wonder when I can enjoy it?"

"I'm here to deliver the movie this time." Yang Feng smiled and pointed to the box under his feet.

"How can you be so embarrassed? I asked you to deliver it in person. Just call us to pick it up." Luo Mingyou said in surprise.

"You're welcome. In fact, I mainly want to invite two friends to come together. I just don't know if Mr. Luo can arrange the screening time now." Yang Feng said with a smile.

It's not time for the movie to be played yet, and the theater is idle. Besides, even if it's not idle, Luo Mingyou will have to show it to Yang Feng for his face.

Even Yang Feng's guards, plus the staff of the cinema, dozens of people sat in the empty cinema. The projectionist quickly lowered the machine under Yang Feng's guidance, because he not only brought film, but also projectors, audio equipment and screens.

The Great Wall Decisive Battle in black and white pictures did not change its name, but the content inside cut out some inconvenient parts. But even so, it was still for more than an hour. At the beginning, they were only a few of them. After a while, it was the original screening time. The guests with movie tickets arrived one after another, and the ticket checkers in in front of the door simply put them in, and as a result, more and more people were.

But no one spoke during this period of time, and was completely shocked by this movie that surpassed all their imaginations.

To be honest, this is not a good movie, but in this era, it is an unparalleled magical work. Whether it is the quality of the picture or the effect of martial arts, it has subverted people's impression of the movie before, and the content is sensitive, which makes people fascinated.

It was not until the end of the movie that everyone woke up and immediately shouted that they would play it again. Luo Mingyou signaled to continue playing it.

"We should go back, aren't you hungry?" Yang Feng persuaded the two girls with great sincerity.

"If you are hungry, go eat by yourself!" Xin'er didn't even look at him, and waved his hand aside like a fly.

After the movie was played twice, there were more people in the cinema, and some newcomers had no seats at all. They started to urge them to have watched it once and quickly let the place go. Xin'er and others left reluctantly. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Yang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly opened the car door and got in the car.

"Be careful!" A guard suddenly screamed, and suddenly pressed him down into the car door, while protecting him.

Before Yang Feng could understand what was going on, he heard a series of dense gunfire.
Chapter completed!