Lu Zhengyou came to the courtyard in a dingel, Zhao Zhiguo and Yao Pengju were talking and laughing.

"Lu Zheng, come over!"

Zhao Zhiguo looked at Lu Zheng's embarrassment, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

It is estimated that this time can make Lu Zheng honestly.

"You are not allowed to say this."

Lu Zhengyi threatened Zhao Zhiguo and Yao Pengju.

"What's the matter, I don't remember, do you know Yao Peng?"

Zhao Zhiguo pretended to be, as if nothing happened.

"What's the matter? Is it a matter of eating?" Yao Pengju also said on purpose, "I'm not hungry!"

Yao Pengju is also pretending to be stupid.

Lu Zheng glanced at the two of them, and then sat down uncomfortably. He couldn't figure out why he was urinating.

"How about the black market owner who contacted you?"

Zhao Zhiguo still wants to finish the right thing first.

"Shopkeeper, what taste did you smell?"

Yao Peng sniffed his nose and smelled the smell in the air.

"What taste?" Zhao Zhiguo also learned Yao Pengju's nose.

Lu Zheng glanced at Yao Pengju suspiciously, and then it smelled subconsciously.

"It seems to be urine!"

After speaking, Yao Peng laughed "haha".

Lu Zheng's face was gloomy for an instant, and he looked at Yao Pengju.

Yao Pengsu didn't care about Lu Zheng at all, and he laughed back and back.

However, the next second Yao Peng was suffered, because Zhao Zhiguo's feet had already kicked him. Yao Pengju, who was still laughing, sat directly on the ground.

"Uncle, you can!" Zhao Zhiguo said.

Yao Peng was crying, covering his buttocks with both hands, and his tears were coming out.

"Lao Lu, I apologize to you, the water is me."

Zhao Zhiguo also saw that Lu Zheng cared about it. If this matter is here, everyone still has room for ease.

If you let this matter go on, it will definitely have a psychological impact on Lu Zheng.

"Really? Let me say, the Jiangyang thief in Lu Zhengtang, how can it be a peeing person!"

As soon as he heard that he was not his own bed, Lu Zheng immediately boasted.

"Well, my foot is white."

Yao Pengju returned to the stool.

"When talking about things, don't hippie smile."

In fact, you can't blame Zhao Zhiguo a serious.

The main force of this operation was only three of them. Zhao Zhiguo shoulder a lot of pressure. Once failed, the three of them had to die in the hands of the little devil.

Yao Pengju also sat at the table.

"The boss of the black market is contacted and can get what we want, but this price ..."

There are never cheap things on the black market.

"Say, I can't scare me."

Zhao Zhiguo thought that Lao Tzu had that box of gold, but he was afraid of their asking for the price?

"One explosive bag, ten small yellow croakers!"

"Really, grandma will do business."

When Zhao Zhiguo heard this price, the flesh on his face could not control the horizontal jump.

"They still have conditions."

"There are still conditions? This price is outrageous, they dare to mention conditions?"

The price of this bombing bag is more than three or four times, it is the lion's opening.

"The shopkeeper, this is a bit like you to blackmail the little devil."

"Go and go, bred less, Lao Tzu is called blackmail when talking to the little devil? That is called maintenance of justice. These black -hearted bosses clearly know that they want to hit me."

"Shopkeeper, they don't know you are a rich man." Yao Pengju reminded.

"Whenever I return to Pingcheng, I will definitely wipe out the black market."

Zhao Zhiguo thought to himself, I finally managed to make some money, and actually let the black market boss make a lot of money.

"Hurry up and tell me what other conditions you have."

After hearing the price, Zhao Zhiguo became impatient.

"You have to go in person, and I can only accompany you." Lu Zheng glanced at Yao Pengju.

"Hey? What do you mean? Didn't you tell them that we are three people?"

Yao Pengju was not happy. The bosses of the black market were not good people. Some of them had money and guns.

They are all people who lick blood on the tip of a knife, and only money comes first. If they take advantage of money, can Zhao Zhiguo come back alive?

"Buying explosive packs is no small matter, and they are also on guard against us."

Which black market boss doesn't have something behind his back? If someone wants to assassinate someone in the name of buying something, they have to be on guard.

"These people are really fine people!"

"Everyone who can gain a foothold in the black market has his own methods. In this case, you take me to see him tonight."

For the next task, Zhao Zhiguo could only go there in person.

"Shopkeeper, I don't have the final say on when to see him. I need to wait for their notification." Lu Zheng said.

"These people really think of themselves as uncles?"

Yao Pengju became more and more angry as he listened. These people were really good at putting on airs, thinking that they were gods, and making themselves mysterious.

"Shopkeeper, I don't want to be angry like this. I'll go to the little devil's arsenal and carry a sack for you."

Yao Pengju thought to himself, without Butcher Wang, we would still have to eat pigs with hair on them?

"You are stupid. Even if you were able to sneak into the Japanese army's arsenal, under what name would you withdraw the supplies? One person carries three or four explosive bags. The little devil is not a wooden person. They will definitely capture you on the spot."

Whether there is fighting around Pingcheng or not, there are approval slips for the transfer of materials in the Japanese arsenal.

Explosive packs were rarely used. At this time, the behavior of a Japanese soldier picking up explosive packs alone was indeed very eye-catching.

It's really a bad idea to get the explosive packs directly from the little devils.

Zhao Zhiguo will never adopt the worst solution until there is a better solution.

"One more thing. When you meet, you must never ask about the origin of the explosive pack." Lu Zheng reminded.

In the black market industry, the most taboo thing is to ask about the origin of items.

Some tomb thieves steal ancient tombs and cannot sell them through normal channels. They can only sell the stolen goods on the black market.

The bosses on the black market also know it very well. As long as both parties are satisfied with the price, after leaving this door, we will still be business partners in the future.

"I understand, but you have to contact them as soon as possible. Time waits for no one. I don't have that much time to play with them here."

The little Japs arrive without knowing it. If they wait for the Little Japs to enter the battlefield before they take action, it will be too late.

"I will go there again this afternoon, and I will get the letter tomorrow morning at the latest." Lu Zheng assured Zhao Zhiguo.

"Okay, you two chat while I go get the money ready."

Zhao Zhiguo's heart was bleeding. Four explosive packets required forty small yellow croakers. Forty small yellow croakers were needed. This was an astronomical figure.

If he hadn't met Lu Zheng in Pingcheng, Zhao Zhiguo would never have thought of a way to get so much money.

But giving away so much money just to buy four explosive packs made his heart bleed.
Chapter completed!