Half an hour after Yamamoto Iroliu received a telegram from the supply fleet that was attacked, Ouyang Yun received a telegram from Tie Linfei: The "Discharge" operation was successful,

"We can implement our plan." Ouyang Yun forwarded the telegram to Chang Geng and said,

Chang Geng read the telegram and continued, "Commander-in-Chief, then I will let Yang Chuntai and Ye Chengyan start the action."

"Put my name first, if necessary, I can come forward."

"yes."

Yamamoto Iroji wanted to force him to submit by compressing the supplies of the Osaka Division, but he underestimated the business activities of the "Trade Trader Division". The first attempt was a private named Seiichiro Kuroda. After meeting a local man by chance, Seiichiro Kurotian first put down his rifle to show his sincerity, and then reached a deal with the local man in half-baked Chinese with gestures. He used the kettle and a pair of spare fur shoes on his body to exchange for twenty kilograms of peanuts. Not only that, he also agreed with the local man that the old place would continue trading tomorrow. When he was about to break up, he patted his chest to promise the honest local man: My, you are rich,

This "local" named Chen Gen'er was actually disguised by a scout of the scholar army. Because not far from Kurota, there were a bunch of Japanese soldiers enjoying the cooldown under a coconut tree, so he was ready to fight to the death. He never dreamed that this ending would happen. The matter was reported and soon attracted Chang Geng's attention. Chang Geng reported to Ouyang Yun, and Ouyang Yun made a plan based on the situation.

The devils in the Osaka Division all have the talent to do business. If it weren't for the war, they should be doing business in the streets or opening shops in Tokyo at this time. Each person's daily supplies were compressed to one-third or even one-fifth of the usual ones. Not to mention eating enough, even maintaining the limit of their body consumption is not enough. The conscience of these bastards in the Navy is very bad, and the officers above do not care about the life or death of the soldiers below. In this case, if they want to survive, they have to rely on themselves. Kuroda and other Japanese soldiers have such awareness. In their opinion, it is really necessary to exchange food with the locals.

Seiichiro Kuroda's conscience was obviously not as bad as his naval comrades. After taking twenty kilograms of peanuts back, he was better than eating them all. At the price of half a kilogram of peanuts and a pair of fur shoes, he put them in a sack after exchanging fifteen pairs of fur shoes. The next day, he arrived at the place where he traded with Shen Gen'er in advance.

Ten minutes later, Chen Gen'er appeared with two students dressed as locals. When he saw three people coming from the other party, Kuroda was very nervous and hurriedly hid in a grass and set up a 38-year-old cover.

Chen Gen'er and the others had seen Kuroda for a long time, and pretended not to see it at this time. The three of them stopped in the old place and put down the burden on their shoulders. The other two said, "Old Shen, you didn't lie to us, are you Japanese?"

Chen Gen'er acted to watch left and right, then looked up at the sky and said, "No hurry, it's not time yet."

Kuroda observed nervously. When he found that the old Shen had already replaced the fur shoes he had exchanged for him yesterday, and the loads carried by the three of them seemed to be full of peanuts. He was suspicious and slowly walked out with the sack.

"Hey, nigger, we're here." Chen Gen'er shouted excitedly when he saw him.

Yesterday, Kuroda had repeatedly corrected him because of the title of "Nigga". But now, after realizing that this would be a big business, he didn't care about these superficial articles, "Who are they?" he asked, while making gestures.

The other two "locals" seemed very reserved. They looked at the gun in Kuroda's hand and looked at Chen Gen'er in panic.

Chen Gen'er bargained with Kuroda for a long time yesterday, and seemed to be completely out of war with the latter. He frowned and said, "Nigga, why are you doing with a gun? Can't you force yourself to rob?"

"No, no." Osaka people attach great importance to reputation. Kuroda quickly defended. Then, in order to show sincerity, he put the gun on his back, then opened the sack and lifted it on the ground, and fifteen pairs of fur shoes rolled out. He looked at the expressions of the three people, and saw that they were immediately attracted by these leather shoes, and couldn't help but grin.

"The military overfur shoes produced by the Imperial Army are of great quality, and one pair is exchanged for 20 kilograms of twins." He said with his gestures, Kuroda said the exchange conditions,

Chen Gen'er and the others also removed the soil dyed cloth on the basket, revealing the peanuts inside. Chen Gen'er stretched out his hands and gestured, "Just like yesterday, a pair of shoes with ten kilograms of peanuts, change them if they don't change them."

The two sides spitted and flew towards each other. After bargaining, Kuroda's fifteen pairs of leather shoes turned into two chunks of peanuts. He made an appointment with Shen Gen'er and the others again to continue to make a fortune tomorrow and the transaction was completed. Then a question came. Kuroda had only one person. How could he carry these two chunks of peanuts back?

Chen Gen'er and the other two seemed to be afraid that the "niggers" would repent. They carried the remaining peanuts and ran away with fifteen pairs of leather shoes.

"Oh, it seems that I can only hide a load first." Kuroda thought so, and was about to put it into practice, suddenly a few Japanese in the same corps as him jumped out. One of them was named Utsumuromachi and pointed at him and shouted: "Okay, Kuroda, you dare to use military supplies to do business with the Chinese people. You don't want to live anymore."

Kuroda was startled at first and saw that it was them. He shook his head and said, "You guys are actually following me."

Right Fury said with a smile: "If you don't follow you, how could we know that you have come to make a fortune alone? Kuroda, we are all from the same ranks. We have wealth and everyone will give us some points. You can get so many peanuts."

Kuroda thought for a while and said, "Okay, but what are you going to exchange for it? I'll declare that you don't have any military tickets."

"Kuroda, let's do it. You can give us some credit first. Let's go to exchange it with others. How long will it take for you to sell it out alone?"

The Japanese soldiers from Kuroda began their peanut sales journey. On the third day, just as they were preparing to continue trading with Shen Gen'er and others with a large amount of military supplies, the squadron leader Ichikawazuo Bingei, who was the leader of their squadron, came to the door with a few people.

"Kuroda, what you did." Ichikawa shouted in a stern voice after he surrounded them.

Kurota was not afraid of him. He glanced at him for a week and cursed, "Which bastard has betrayed me."

His friends quickly dodged and said in unison: "It's not me."

Ichikawa smiled when he saw this and said, "Kuroda, don't blame them. If you want to blame, you are too unrighteous and have wealth. Have you never heard of this?"

As soon as he appeared, Kuroda guessed that it would be like this. He sighed and suddenly said loudly: "Captain Ichikawa Squadron, we can bring you with you, but this matter must not be known to Captain Hattori."

Ichikawa's attempt was to make money as he followed him, and he immediately said, "Yaxi."

Ichikawa promised to be very pleased, but how many people he promised to restrain. Within a few days, this matter spread in their brigade, and even their captain Hattori Harukawa was about to get a fuss. So Kuroda's tentative move gradually turned into a collective action of Hattori's brigade,
Chapter completed!