Jin Batian came to the police station and continued to serve him in a pot of high shatters. There was no way, now it was not that Chief Li could not afford it, but that he was addicted to drinking it. The power of habits was powerful.

Seeing that Jin Batian came, Chief Li told the situation. It turned out that the police stations in various southern provinces saw that the arms business was getting hotter, represented by the Beiping police station. The police officers could not help but eat the delicious food every day, and wanted to let Chief Li form a bridge to do this civilian arms business.

Of course, as the capital of Nanjing is higher than that of Beijing, the police stations in Wuhan, Guangzhou, Chongqing and other places are also on par with the police stations in Beijing. Naturally, the police stations in Beijing cannot be used as offline distributors. However, if these companies sell too much and harm the interests of the police stations in Beijing, Chief Li of course would not want to see them.

Jin Batian thought about it and said there should be no problem. Now the sales of the police station in Peking seem to be quite large, but in fact it is far from the production of revolvers. The production line of revolvers is the only one that is often used for it. Now that the market has expanded to the whole country, it is a good thing to save yourself and find someone to set up a sales network. No wonder so many businessmen have devoted themselves to collusion between officials and businessmen all their lives.

Thinking of this, Jin Batian said, "In this way, Chief Li, please rest assured. You ship the goods to them at 8 yuan, and the goods I give you will settle at 7.8 in the future. In this way, you are not afraid that they will use the price to occupy the market. After all, there is a shipping fee to consider. Even if you occupy it, it doesn't matter. The more they sell, the more you earn."

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Jin on behalf of the Peking Police Station." Two cents don't seem much, but judging from the current sales volume in Peking for a month, it is also a profit of tens of thousands of oceans, and the population wealth of various parts of the south is not weaker than that of Peking.

"Where is there, there is something. As far as I know, the charity village in Peking is managed by the police station."

Chief Li replied: "Yes, but now there are only a few thousand old, weak and disabled people who are incapable of working. If you have labor, you will go to the railway to find work. Every day, the charity house will deliver a bowl of porridge and a few pickles in the morning and evening. The money for maintaining the charity house is donated by each company, and will be jointly supervised and used by the municipal government and the police station."

That's the case for the Yizhuang Village. It is guaranteed that those who fled to Peking will not starve to death (there will be a plague if there are too many people dead. Everyone knows that there is no food enough. If you don't work, how can the factories recruit people? So once the refugee wave passes, only a group of elderly, weak, sick and disabled people who are not able to work are left in the Yizhuang Village. Begging for food is a technical job in Peking, and you can't afford to eat with just one hand.

The lotus falls is just the basic basic skill of beggars. Every morning, the shop opens and sings a part while the shopkeeper is in a good mood. Maybe he can get a meal. The first time a beggar in Peking used the lotus falls.

"That's good, I don't have to go to the municipal government. Please give this money to the charity house for me." Jin Batian took out a cash check of 50,000 yuan and handed it to Chief Li. The money was probably the same as the money copied in the tobacco restaurant last night. Jin Batian thought very clearly about this. If he stole the bad guy's money and used it himself, how different is it from the bad guy who was killed by himself. Then it is not rewarding good and punishing evil, but eating evil.

"Fifty-yuan, Mr. Jin is such a big deal." Chief Li knew that the master was not short of money, but he didn't expect that the donation would be as huge as 50,000 yuan. The expressions of the bosses who donated thousands or hundreds of dollars at the donation meetings were like cutting their flesh.

"It is the responsibility of businessmen to give back to society."

"Mr. Jin, don't worry, this money will be used for the refugees in the charity village. Whoever dares to touch a penny, I, Li, personally interrupted his hand." This was also a political achievement for Chief Li, and immediately called the finance department to bring the money into the public.

After talking about the topic of no nutrition for a while, I left after drinking Gaozijin Batian.

As for the silence case that just happened in the morning, Chief Li was really not anxious at all. It was not a big deal. The backer of the victim was the Qing Gang, so there was naturally a way for the Qing Gang to do things. The police room only had to be ashamed of face as long as it was. Besides, such cases in the city would stimulate the sales of guns and bullets. After all, the police cannot be at your door 24 hours a day, while the pistol can protect your family every day.

After the Qing Gang's tobacco house was wiped out, the house was naturally turned to its attention to its competitors. The other party took Fucai but did not take away any opium, which means that the other party did not care about the opium but the tobacco house itself. The largest nearby one is naturally the Shangyuangu Da Opium House located in Baishun Hutong, the eight major Hutong. Although the brand has been removed since the Northern Expedition, the business project has not changed, because the tobacco house has a foreign background. The police station usually turns a blind eye.

Although the person who runs this tobacco shop is a Chinese, the opium inside is not purchased from Sichuan and Yunnan like the Qing Gang, but from Manchuria. The boss refused to pay even the Qing Gang members because of the Japanese who were usually arrogant. Especially after the Qing Gang's tobacco shop was destroyed, Shangyuan Paste was very happy. Based on the principle of who benefiting and who is the most suspicious (Is the Qing Gang selling insurance), the Qing Gang set his revenge here.

The protection of the Qing Gang came fiercely and fiercely. The next morning, when the sky seemed to be bright and not bright, the entire Baishun Hutong fell into silence. Dozens of masked men came in the night before dawn, surrounded Shangyuan's ointment, and began to assault in the first dawn light.

Although the guardian was more vigilant because of yesterday's incident, and the tobacco shop also sent gunmen to protect the safety, he had a lot of calculations and was not intentional. This time was a time for most people to rest, and the Qing Gang beat the less, and the Shangyuan Gua Tobacco shop was also slaughtered the next day.

In the eyes of the Qing Gang, he took revenge and recovered some of the losses - he found more than 80,000 yuan in Shangyuan Gua. But the Japanese don't think so. In the eyes of the Japanese, this is a signal that the Qing Gang wants to take the Black Dragon Association (the backstage of this tobacco restaurant is the Black Dragon Association) and take over the business of the tobacco business. Although the Japanese concession and other things are gone now, many Japanese still live in the public concession in Tianjin and Shanghai.

Since the Qing Gang was taking advantage of the situation, the Japanese were naturally not polite. On the third day, in the public concessions in Tianjin and Shanghai, the tobacco shops belonging to the Qing Gang were attacked by unidentified Asian militants. On the fourth day, the Qing Gang carried out large-scale revenge, and both sides turned the good public concession into a pot.

As for the police officers of A San in the public concession, neither party involved was afraid to go out to do things - they were even a whistle or a baton, were they tired of living? Even if they were on duty with guns, each of these two groups of people was several times that of A San.

The two sides won and lost each other over the past few days. Generally speaking, the power of the Qing Gang in the Tianjin Public Concession was not as powerful as the Japanese, and both sides suffered heavy losses. Shanghai is a base camp of the Qing Gang. It also joined forces with local gangs such as the Axe Gang of Qiuji, which completely overwhelmed the Japanese.
Chapter completed!