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Chapter 78 IOUs

They can't all count on the Jinsui Army. Even if the Jinsui Army agrees to give them supplies, they will probably not be able to get even half of them if they deprive them of supplies.

In addition to reporting to the Jinsui Army and the Northwest Army, Commander Zhang decided to make third-hand preparations, which was to buy cotton from the puppet Manchu Army.

The temperature in the mountains drops faster than down below. It's okay when the sun rises during the day, but the soldiers on guard at night have already felt the malice brought by the cold.

Zhao Zhiguo sat opposite the teacher, frowning.

"According to the news from Heyun County, cotton is not easy to get."

Zhao Zhiguo regretted killing so many hares. Why did he throw away the skins? It would still be okay to make a fur coat.

"Is there really no way?" the teacher asked Zhao Zhiguo.

"It's not impossible. Although Guo Hanting can help us get some, it's just a drop in the bucket. The kid controls cotton more strictly than guns and ammunition."

In Heyun County, there used to be cotton in the warehouse, but it was all taken away by the Japanese army.

In fact, even if he got cotton, Commander Zhang wouldn't be able to spend much money to buy it. Their division was so poor that their logistical supplies were choked by the Jinsui Army.

The little devil is also smart. Except for guns and ammunition, all other military supplies are transported from the front line and never allow the Chinese army to get any advantage.

Regarding the issue of cotton-padded clothes, Mr. Zhang has fallen into a desperate situation.

"Commander, I have an idea, but it's a bit of a violation of military discipline!" Zhao Zhiguo said.

"Do you know where I can get cotton-padded clothes?"

"There must be cotton-padded clothes in the Jinsui Army's warehouse."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? I'm here to find a solution for you today, not for you to make fun of me."

"Teacher, what I said is true! There must be the cotton clothes we need there." Zhao Zhiguo said seriously.

"Have you thought of any good ideas?"

"There are ways, but for robbing military supplies you will be shot."

Zhao Zhiguo does have a way, but it's not very classy.

When he heard that Zhao Zhiguo wanted to rob military supplies, the division commander was stunned on the spot: "You want to be a robber?"

"Commander, we are just getting back the military supplies that should belong to us. If you can trust me, I will do it. If you can't trust me, I will only be able to provide winter cotton clothes for our company and Gao Cang's company."

The teacher looked at Zhao Zhiguo with squinted eyes: "Can you tell me the details?"

"Commander, do you know the name of the quartermaster of the Jinsui Army who is responsible for providing us with military supplies? I want his information, age, family, wife, even concubines, and his background."

"You don't want to bribe this quartermaster, do you?" the division commander asked.

"Commander, although I have some personal money, my little money will definitely not be enough to satisfy the quartermaster's appetite."

"You actually have private money?" the teacher asked curiously.

"Teacher, we are serious!"

"I'll give you the quartermaster's information, but you have to tell me everything. If something goes wrong, can I give you the details?"

"Commander, I don't believe that the munitions officer's ass is clean. He is guarding the fat and oily munitions warehouse, so he is not stealing from himself? He is not enriching himself?"

There is no shortage of patriots in China today, nor is there any shortage of moths who are struggling to make money for the country.

"It is said that if a batch of supplies is removed from the warehouse, the quartermaster will have an extra piece of property."

The division commander naturally knew that reselling military supplies occurred in the army, especially in such a warlord army, where there was often a group of people standing behind the quartermaster.

This group of people is rich and powerful, and they also know about reselling military supplies, but why don't they ignore it? Naturally, some of the money sold flows into their hands.

"If that's the case, then we'll pay for it!"

"If I could buy it with money, why would I come to you to find a solution? Buying supplies from the munitions office is more expensive than buying them from a kid, and you have much more money than me," the division commander said.

"Money is definitely needed, but not that much!"

Zhao Zhiguo slowly explained the plan to the teacher.

"Money will definitely be needed in the early stage, but it is not a loss to exchange this little money for the supplies we should have received long ago. If the division commander is not willing to part with this little money, then just pretend that I didn't say anything."

"The plan is okay, but your move is a bit damaging!" the teacher said.

"Teacher, tell me whether you dare to do it or not!"

"I dare you, but as for this money, even if it's a deposit, I can't come up with so much money at once."

"We can't bear to let our children trap the wolf. This is the minimum price we have to pay. If we don't pay this price, then I will be helpless."

The division commander stood up, considered the plan, and then turned to look at Zhao Zhiguo: "Can you write a report for me? I will study it later."

"Teacher, how can you write a report on this kind of thing? I don't dare to write it. Once others see it, you can't save my head for me. I want him to stay around my neck for a while longer."

Zhao Zhiguo pointed to his head.

"How much money do you have?" The teacher suddenly came to Zhao Zhiguo's side and stared into Zhao Zhiguo's eyes.

"Sir, you have the nerve to spend your subordinates' money? I still want to save money to marry a wife!"

"What kind of wife do you want at such a young age? You look like this. I've shown you your face. I don't know how many rich girls will want to marry you in the future. There will definitely be endless money to spend."

"Sir, sir, you are a great major general, why are you bowing your head for me, a man with three melons and two dates?" Zhao Zhiguo saw that the teacher was not good at flattering, and he knew that the teacher had really bowed to reality this time.

"Hey, why are we good brothers?"

"That's not possible. My brother is still settling the accounts. You can let me get the money, but we have to issue an IOU. As long as you have money, you must pay me back first."

"Okay, okay, look at the way you are scratching your head, I'll pay you an IOU."

As he spoke, the teacher took out the paper and pen he had with him and began to write an IOU to Zhao Zhiguo.

"Is this okay?" The teacher handed the IOU to Zhao Zhiguo and looked at Zhao Zhiguo with resentment, "I thought the relationship between us was divorced from money, but I didn't expect that you are also a man who has an eye for money.

"

"Handprints! The fingerprints haven't been pressed yet." Zhao Zhiguo didn't recognize his relatives in front of the money. "Sir, you really don't speak according to your conscience. Brothers are brothers, and business is business. I confiscated your interest because we have been together for so long.

It’s just for emotional reasons.”

The teacher reluctantly took the IOU and pressed his fingerprint again.

"Hey, I don't know where I made the mistake. I actually took over such an army. It asked for supplies but didn't give them supplies, and asked for money but didn't give them money. Grandma is a bitch. If I didn't fight the little devils, I would have led the soldiers.

He was beaten to Yan Laoxi's lair."

How has the teacher ever experienced such grievances?

"Teacher, leave the rest to me, but you must keep your mouth shut. Once this kind of thing gets out, I will have no choice but to take the money and run away."
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