typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 111 [Generally speaking] Alliance Leader 2

In the camp at the border post, a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit listened to the report of the young officer and looked at the special gift to China placed on his desk.

After thinking for a moment, he said: "Forget it, let's end this matter here!

The exchange of supplies with the other side has never stopped, but no one dares to make such a big fuss like him.

Even if he makes a profit from it and enriches himself during the exchange process, it is not under our control."

"But where did he get fifty thousand catties of wine?"

"Just add some water and you'll have everything?" the middle-aged man sneered.

"How did he transport so much wine?"

"How did it get here? Xiao Zhao, we are the ones guarding national security, not the great talkative women who want to pry into other people's secrets." The middle-aged man snorted coldly and tapped the special offer to China on the table with his hand.

…………

"Lao Hu, is it okay for you to drive the carriage back to Snow City by yourself?"

"No problem, Leader Zhang, you won't go back to Xuecheng?"

"I'm going back, but I can't be your carriage anymore, otherwise it will be too late.

I have to go back and organize the convoy. All my supplies are stored in Syracuse.

Pay attention to safety on the road! Take this gun with you for self-defense!" Zhang Junping handed Hu Zhenchuan a pistol.

After sending Hu Zhenchuan away, Zhang Junping found a deserted place to make sure no one was following him, and then took out a Gas Jeep from the space.

Driving the car all the way towards Snow City.

When he was still five or six kilometers away from Snow City, Zhang Junping found a deserted place and put the Gas Jeep away.

Walking back to Snow City.

Back at the guest house, Zhang Junping started making phone calls.

"Hey, Brother Niu!"

"Brother Zhang, where have you been during this time?"

"I'm here in Syracuse!"

"Going to Snow City? What are you talking about? Chief Yang's coking coal has already been loaded and transported away.

One third of the raw coal requested by your bureau has been transported, and the rest is still waiting for trains." Niu Qingkui thought Zhang Junping was calling to inquire about coal, so he explained the situation directly without waiting for Zhang Junping to speak.

"Brother Niu, thank you for your trouble! I got some good stuff here in Xuecheng. After I finish what I'm doing, I'll go to Hegang to have a drink with you." Zhang Junping quickly thanked you.

"Brother, why are you so polite?

What a good thing, let me tell you about it first." Niu Qingkui asked curiously while being polite.

"Haha, I'll keep it a secret for now, I guarantee you'll like it." Zhang Junping let it slip.

"Damn it, I won't do this to you! You've stirred up the bug in my heart. Are you going to let me sleep now?" Niu Qingkui threatened with a smile: "Do you believe that I will go to Xuecheng to settle the score with you?

"

"Haha! I believe it, come on! I'll wait for you in Snow City!

When you come to Xuecheng, I promise to entertain you well, provide you with food, accommodation and entertainment, so that you will never miss Shu!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Damn, I'm so bad-tempered, just wait, I'll take leave and go to Xuecheng to find you!

However, you don’t need to invite me when you get to Xuecheng, my brother also has friends in Xuecheng.” Niu Qingkui yelled angrily.

"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore.

Exactly, didn't you just say that you have friends here in Xuecheng?

Please help me and ask if I can find a convoy so I can transport something to Suifen River." Zhang Junping was secretly happy and followed Niu Qingkui's words and asked.

"What do you want to transport? Are you looking for a fleet?"

"I am in Syracuse during this period just to open up the relationship with the Double-Headed Eagle and to get some supplies back from the Double-Headed Eagle.

No, we just negotiated with the Double-Headed Eagle today.

There are 50,000 kilograms of liquor that need to be transported to Suifenhe." Zhang Junping didn't hide anything and directly told his story.

To get along with friends, you need to be honest with each other.

Some things cannot be hidden.

This time Zhang Junping exchanged supplies with the double-headed eagle, which was like opening Pandora's box.

There will definitely be many people following suit.

They may not be able to make it that big, but if they change it to something else, it will be enough for them to last for a year.

"Brother Zhang, I have only one word of respect for you.

You are so awesome!

You can contact the Double-Headed Eagle and get supplies in exchange." Niu Qingkui admired Zhang Junping from the bottom of his heart.

Falling in admiration.

"Brother Niu, let's stop talking nonsense. Please help me contact the team. When we get back, I will find a way to exchange some sets of mining equipment from Lao Maozi.

Let you take it back to your father to ask for a reward." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Really! Then we've made an agreement, brother, it's up to you.

Just wait, I'll contact the team for you right now. A classmate of mine works at the Syracuse Materials Bureau." After Niu Qingkui finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

After finishing the call with Niu Qingkui, Zhang Junping followed the phone numbers given by Cao Zhen and called them one by one.

I don’t know what kind of relationship Cao Zhen is looking for, but it’s pretty reliable anyway.

Several canneries readily agreed to door-to-door delivery without even mentioning payment.

The closest one is of course the Syracuse Cannery, which mainly produces canned pear, canned apple, canned hawthorn, canned sturgeon and other canned fish.

The farther one is Bingcheng, which also agrees to door-to-door delivery, but they use railway transportation, and Zhang Junping needs to pick up the goods himself when he arrives in Xuecheng.

After contacting him about the canned goods, Zhang Jun calmly waited for Niu Qingkui's call.

About half an hour later, the phone rang.

"Hello, are you Section Chief Zhang?" A strange voice came from the phone.

"Hello, who are you?" Zhang Junping asked politely.

"Hello, I am Niu Qingkui's classmate. My name is Song Xuefeng. Just now Niu Qingkui called me and said that you need a fleet to transport something to Suifen River?"

"Hello, Chief Song, yes, I have a batch of wine that needs to be transported to Suifenhe."

"When will you use the car and how much cargo will it have?"

"The best time is tomorrow. The wine will be around 50,000 jins, and the pork, beef and mutton will be around 10,000 to 20,000 jins."

"So many?" Song Xuefeng was shocked.

Niu Qingkui originally called him and said that a BJ buddy needed his help to deliver a batch of goods to Suifenhe.

He didn't pay attention yet, thinking it was just a matter of one or two cars.

result,

How can one or two cars handle this?

Fifty thousand kilograms of wine sounds like twenty-five tons of wine, but wine is different from other things.

This 50,000 kilograms of wine would probably require more than six or seven cars.

In addition to the pork, beef and mutton, it would take at least ten vehicles.

There were not as many cars in this era as in later generations, and the rated load capacity was only five tons, although they often hauled around ten tons.

I can't pull the cocoa, it's fragile and I can't pull a lot of it.

Including the weight of the wine jar, the gross weight of 50,000 jins of wine must be at least 60,000 jins.

Now, Song Xuefeng was embarrassed. On the phone just now, he had promised Niu Qingkui by patting his chest.

At this time, Song Xuefeng scolded Niu Qingkui over and over again.

Fortunately, Zhang Junping understood Song Xuefeng very well and resolved his embarrassment with one sentence, "Chief Song, you don't need to send it all at once, just send it in batches.

Of course, this shouldn’t put Section Chief Song in a dilemma, I’ll pay for the freight.”

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

Please remember the first domain name of this book:. Mobile version reading URL:


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next