"I don't know who the owner of the cargo is. No one has come out to claim it yet."
"So, you were worried that you couldn't bear it, so you came to me to bear it?"
Zhang Yong speaks out.
He has a bad relationship with Zhao Lijun.
Before, he shot Zhao Lijun.
It is impossible to say that Zhao Lijun has no resentment. Who in their line of work has an open mind?
Adults don't remember the faults of small people. That's just talk. The real reality is that small people will be pinched to death when they turn around.
There is no need for adults to take action. Someone below will naturally handle it properly.
For example, if the wife is in any trouble, she doesn't even need to say anything. Just hint that Zhang Yong, his "loyal lackey", will immediately pounce on her and bite her to death.
Of course, important opponents like Comrade Jianfeng are not included in this list. This is a big shot.
Zhao Lijun was silent.
No excuses.
Equal to the default.
He indeed came to Zhang Yong to take charge of this matter.
With his weight, he might catch a lot of fish in one net, but he might also be pulled out of the water.
If it was Zhang Yong who took action, it would be simple. You can set up the net and catch fish without having to worry about being backlashed.
Seeing the other party's acquiescence, Zhang Yong had a better impression of him.
Although the relationship is not good, but...
There are benefits and we can still cooperate. We can make money together.
"how many?"
"More than 10,000 kilograms of tobacco and more than 3,000 boxes of liquor."
"Liquor?"
"Yes. High-purity liquor. Over fifty degrees."
“Who hoards liquor?”
"It's just a little strange. But it is indeed liquor, not foreign liquor."
"I gonna go see."
"good."
Zhao Lijun led the way.
Zhang Yong and Chu Chu explained the situation. Chu Chu had no choice but to say goodbye.
The group left the concession and came to Wan Chai Pier.
There are many large and small docks in Hankou. Water transportation here is very developed.
The land of thoroughfares to nine provinces is not just talk.
When it comes to the busy waterway transportation, Jinling cannot compare with Wuhan.
Standing on the riverside, all you see are boats.
There are dozens of boats within sight.
The largest ones are those freighters flying foreign flags. The displacement is often 3,000 tons or 5,000 tons. They can haul a lot of cargo at one time.
The smallest ones are all kinds of sampans. They don't even have sails. They rely entirely on oars.
Wan Chai Pier is a very ordinary pier. It is neither big nor small. It is inconspicuous. No one pays special attention to it.
In a house near the dock, Zhao Lijun displayed tobacco and liquor.
Indeed, the quantity of tobacco was very large. It was packed in wooden boxes and sealed tightly.
The liquor was also packed in wooden boxes. The gaps in the middle were filled with straw as a buffer. It was judged that it would be shipped again.
What Zhao Lijun couldn't understand was that if tobacco could be sold everywhere, who would want liquor?
It should be noted that at that time, there were distilleries everywhere and there was no market for imported liquor.
If you want to hoard, you also need to hoard foreign wine.
No wonder he was targeted by Zhao Lijun. There must be something wrong behind this.
"Do you have a bill of lading?"
"This is not a regular dock."
"oh……"
That means there is no bill of lading.
In other words, I don’t know who the owner of the cargo is. There is no one guarding the place.
wrong……
There should be someone watching over it.
There's no way there isn't a big shot behind all this smoke.
Liquor seems to be not very valuable, but more than 10,000 kilograms of cigarettes are worth at least 100,000 oceans.
It is tobacco soil produced in the mainland. The purity is not that high. It is not as valuable as foreign soil, but it is still valuable.
Even if the Kong family is as wealthy as they are, they can't just throw away more than 10,000 kilograms of cigarettes. Zhao Lijun can't come looking for him either. There must be a big boss behind it.
So, what are you worried about when the big boss doesn't show up?
"Let's go out and walk around twice."
"good."
Zhao Lijun understood.
The meaning of going out and spinning around is to let others see you.
There must be people quietly observing nearby. They will find that Zhang Yong is here. Zhang Yong intervened.
The big boss behind this must come forward.
Otherwise, given Zhang Yong's personality, these things would really be confiscated.
Now, among those big guys, who doesn’t know that when something gets into Zhang Yong’s hands, it goes into the fish basket?
There is only room for entry and no exit. There is no leakage between the fingers.
"take me Out to eat."
"good."
Zhao Lijun made arrangements immediately.
He immediately asked someone to bring food and set up a dining table outside the warehouse.
These are all small things. After dozens of oceans, everything was arranged properly. Soon, the food from Wukuilou was delivered. It was sweet and delicious.
"Commissioner, last time, it was all my fault." Zhao Lijun suddenly apologized.
"Huh?" Zhang Yong was surprised.
This guy actually admits his mistake? The sun is out in the west?
its not right!
He is not a good person!
Can a high-ranking official who dares to bury the Central Government alive be an ordinary person?
"that……"
Zhao Lijun was a little embarrassed.
Indeed, he was apologizing. Indeed, it was also very unnatural.
"Why?"
"Want to make money."
Zhao Lijun answered honestly.
Zhang Yong said nothing and waited for the next chapter.
"The brothers below are indeed poor. They are very happy if they can get a few more yuan a month."
Zhao Lijun lowered his head and spoke coyly. His tone was unnatural.
However, Zhang Yong believed it was the truth.
Haha. This guy actually got the idea. It’s really rare.
It's all nonsense.
The brothers below and you, of course hope that the welfare benefits will be better!
They all do things with their heads held high, walking on the edge of a knife. Who knows when they will die. If they die, they won’t even be able to get their pension...
A burst of enthusiasm cannot last forever.
Even on the Red Party side, the allowance of two yuan per person per month will be maintained as much as possible.
It's really too difficult. You can't send it out. The leader himself must first not take it. He really doesn't take it. It's not an act. If you act, it's impossible to deceive others.
At the most difficult time, the senior management had the experience of not smelling meat for several months.
The fruit party will definitely not be able to do it.
"Let me ask you, will you shoot me in the back in the future?"
"I swear to God, if I shoot you in the back, eighteen generations of my ancestors will be dead."
"Okay. I'll help you with this."
"You take the big head."
"50-50 split."
"Thanks!"
Zhao Lijun picked up the wine glass.
Zhang Yong shook his head and said there was no need to drink.
Not interested in this.
As long as you have money.
At the same time, he pointed to the southwest and said, "The person calling from behind is here."
Zhao Lijun turned his head. Sure enough, he saw a master wearing a silk gown and two followers quietly coming along the wall.
Immediately he knew that he was sent by the owner behind the goods. He was the person standing in front of him.
Sure enough, Zhang Yong is easy to use.
Once you stop here, the owner behind the goods will come to you.
So there was silence.
Leave full power to Zhang Yong to handle it.
Zhang Yong waved to his master in a very casual manner.
Since you're here to see me, you're welcome. Come over here and spread the word.
If you have time, you can go back and comfort Chu Chu. But I guess it's too late. I have a date with the Japanese invaders in the early morning. See you there or not.
That master seemed to have seen the world, so he walked towards Zhang Yong.
He came to Zhang Yong and bowed.
"Your Majesty Commissioner."
"What's your name in the house?"
"My master and the commissioner are also from the same family. Their surname is also Zhang."
"Oh? That's easy to talk about."
"When the commissioner comes to Hankou, my master should have done my duty as a landlord. However, I am afraid that the villain will slander behind his back and affect the career of the commissioner..."
"It's easy to say. These cigarettes and liquor are all provided by the head of your family."
"yes."
"Just curious. Where are these liquors going to be transported?"
"San Francisco."
"where?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
This name seems a bit familiar!
It seems to be over there in the beautiful country?
There seems to be another name called San Francisco?
Wow!
incredible!
Liquor, shipped to beautiful country?
"San Francisco."
"Can I make money?"
"good."
"That's good."
Zhang Yong's eyes were opened.
Reminds me of the alcohol ban in the beautiful country. It seems that the ban has not been lifted yet?
Due to the prohibition of alcohol, the profits of gangsters have skyrocketed. They are selling alcohol secretly. In order to grab business, the Thompson submachine gun is particularly popular.
The gang fight over there was real. They used 100-round Thomson drum magazines.
That's how the Chicago Typewriter got its nickname.
"Where's the smoke?"
"It's not bad."
"Can I give you a ride?"
"What?"
"I also have a little bit of smoke, and I want to hitch a ride with you to the sea..."
"That's a good thing. You can't ask for it."
"real?"
"Sir Commissioner, you may not know something. The demand over there is huge. With such purity, a pound of tobacco can be sold for three dollars!"
"Wow..."
Zhang Yong was surprised.
Three dollars!
Dollars!
A pound!
My horse! So scary.
Ma De. After a long time, that is the largest consumer of tobacco!
No wonder there are people who have traveled thousands of miles across the entire ocean to sell tobacco and soil there. The profits there are quite generous.
Some people are in the business of beheading.
No one does business that is losing money.
If this is the case, then cooperate vigorously.
"Commissioner, how many do you have?"
"Fifty thousand catties..."
"Great. The more, the merrier."
"real?"
"If you don't believe it, sir, the tobacco will be transferred to us directly, and we will buy it out at three dollars per catty. What do you think, sir?"
"make a deal."
Zhang Yong immediately agreed.
The soot was confiscated, about 50,000 kilograms.
Originally, the deal with the Japanese invaders was for a little more, but half was taken out and divided among the local officials in Wanxian County.
Everyone who meets you has a share!
In this special era, tobacco is the hard currency.
Zhang Yong is no longer surprised.
But I really didn’t expect that it could be sold to the other side of the ocean.
The master behind the master does have some powerful means. The Kong family may not have such channels.
"What do you call your master?"
"Mr. Hongde."
"Then I would like to thank Mr. Hongde."
"Commissioner, just send the goods here. We will handle the rest."
"good."
"This is a little thought from my master to the commissioner..."
"Thanks."
Zhang Yu was disrespectful.
It's full of banknotes. It's exactly 10,000 oceans.
So he handed it to Zhao Lijun.
His own share is included in the smoke.
More than 50,000 kilograms of cigarettes were resold for US$150,000. Zhang Yong was already very satisfied.
Purely a business without capital!
It is indeed the fastest to grab it.
"Commissioner, are you interested in weapons and equipment?"
"Oh? Can you get it?"
"I can get some that are not very good in quality, but they are definitely usable. The price is better than that."
"Do you have an M2 heavy machine gun? The one with a 7mm caliber."
"Is that what the Commissioner is talking about, the Browning 1cm machine gun? You can get it. It costs about two hundred dollars each."
"so cheap?"
"unknown origins."
"No problem. As long as it can be in my hands."
"But the quantity won't be too much. We can get at most ten or eight. That thing is too conspicuous."
"Ten or eight of them are fine. As long as you have them."
"No bullets."
"no problem."
Zhang Yong was very happy.
The quantity doesn't matter. Get it first and then talk about it.
The origin is unknown, it was probably stolen or robbed. There are many lawless people there.
In later movies, nuclear bombs can be stolen or stolen. How about heavy machine guns? Not in large quantities. You can definitely get them in small quantities.
It just so happens that such a large-caliber heavy machine gun is definitely not wanted by the mixed society. It can only be sold to certain people. But it does not have bullets.
Since it was stolen, it must be impossible to match it with bullets!
It just so happens that the bullet is 7 mm. It is not available to ordinary people. It is also difficult to produce it yourself.
If Zhang Yong didn't have bullets randomly produced by the system, he wouldn't dare to ask for these big guys. Without bullets, it's not as useful as a brick.
However, if there is a continuous supply of bullets, it will be a real killer weapon.
"I also want other weapons of unknown origin."
"Remington shotgun..."
"want!"
Zhang Yong's eyes lit up.
That's good stuff too.
A real iron broom. A big sprayer at close range.
More brutal firepower than a submachine gun.
Spray all over you!
Totally hopeless.
"good."
"what else?"
"We don't know yet. Once we get it back, the Commissioner will come and choose."
"No need to choose. No matter what you get, as long as it is weapons and equipment, I want it. It must be a weapon that can kill Japanese pirates."
Zhang Yong is straightforward.
He is lacking everything now. He cannot rely on the system for everything.
The system can only produce the most primitive bolt-action rifles. All other weapons still require his efforts.
"good."
The master agreed.
Then the atmosphere became very happy.
Zhang Yong then had time to go back and comfort Chu Chu. They had a pleasant and in-depth communication.
In fact, although wild flowers are fragrant, they are still not as good as domestic flowers. I don’t know whether these flowers that are grown quietly are considered domestic flowers or wild flowers?
Cozy...
stretch...
It wasn't until early in the morning that Zhang Yong set off again.
Damn Japanese invaders!
Why specify delivery time in the evening?
Not during the day?
Angrily, we led the team to Fisherman’s Wharf.
Sit down.
ambush.
I haven't found any red spots yet.
There is also a wild pier here. It is quite messy.
Many fishing boats are also fishing in the middle of the night. Obviously, they are trying to sell their fish at a good price early in the morning.
On the shore, there are stalls and a lot of garbage left over from killing fish.
It is estimated that after dawn, the fish market will be very busy.
Wait patiently.
a little……
Two o'clock...
Three o'clock...
Continuous naps.
The Japanese invaders never showed up.
Suspicion.
Could it be that the news leaked?
The Japanese invaders are not coming?
Made.
Keep waiting.
Four o'clock……
Finally, a red dot appeared.
It's a awning boat. There are three red dots on the boat.
No weapons.
So simple?
Zhang Yong didn't believe it.
I thought it was a big cargo ship coming!
Whatever...
Observe quietly.
The awning boat docked. All three Japanese invaders came ashore.
One of the Japanese invaders carried two baskets and put them down in an open area to set up a stall.
The Japanese invaders placed a wooden board against the edge of the basket. On the wooden board was written: dace fish balls. Eight cents and two cents per catty. Oh, this is the joint code.
The other two Japanese invaders dispersed quietly and looked out nearby.
For real, that’s them.
arrange.
Zhang Yong came forward in person.
Recently I like to take the lead. The enemy has no weapons anyway.
Come to the stall.
Looking at each other.
Open your mouth.
"It costs three kilograms and seven taels..."
As a result, before he finished speaking, the other party turned around and ran away.
Grass!
was recognized.
The other party realized something was wrong so quickly. Made.
Fortunately, I was prepared in advance.
Take out a brick and hit the opponent directly.
Japanese invaders:!@#￥%……
Knocked down on the spot.
Others rushed forward and held it down.
"superior!"
"superior!"
Two other Japanese invaders were also caught on the spot.
Although they react very quickly, they can't handle the large number of people! A few of them surround each other and hold them down tightly.
Zhang Yong waved angrily and ordered the Japanese spy to be dragged over.
"Why are you running?"
"You are Zhang Yong..."
"Um?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
I didn't expect that the other party actually recognized me.
Oh, the boat capsized in the gutter. I didn’t expect the guy selling dace balls to be so discerning.
Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask. It's useless anyway.
I turned around to look at the dace balls and smelled them.
"Just made it?"
"yes……"
"No poison, right?"
"What we usually cook and sell are freshly caught fish..."
"Okay. I want this."
"Um?"
It was the spy's turn to be confused.
what's the situation?
If you catch me, you want my dace balls?
No, does it matter that I don’t have dace balls yet? I’m very embarrassed when you look like this, okay...
"How do you usually do it?"
"Fried. Fried. Sliced and stir-fried. No, are you telling me this?"
"if not?"
"I……"
"I asked you something, are you willing to answer it?"
"No……"
"Then what do I ask you to do?"
"Well……"
The Japanese spy stopped talking.
I want to say something, but I don't know what to say.
The truth seems to be this. However, you can't just pretend that I don't exist...
Zhang Yong suddenly looked up.
In the distance, an ordinary cargo ship appeared.
I feel something in my heart.
I raised my telescope and saw a few ordinary people standing on the boat.
However, the surveillance map was not displayed at all. It seemed as if it did not exist at all.
Yes, the system has delivered the goods.
faint……
at this time……
This location…
What does the system send?
Turn around.
Looking at the spy, "Is that your ship?"
"No..." The spy actually saw it too and felt a little strange.
"It's your ship." Zhang Yong insisted.
"No..." The spy was confused.
However, Zhang Yong was too lazy to say more. He called a deer a horse and decided that he was a spy.
Others certainly think so too.
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? Appearing at the same time? Just kidding...
So I waited patiently for the cargo ship to dock.
Soon, the freighter docked and someone lowered the pontoon.
There is actually a floating bridge...
Then, one barrel after another rolled off the ship.
Zhang Yong:???
Looks like an oil barrel?
Heavy. Full of oil?
Oil!?
Is this the system sending fuel?
faint……
at this time……
This location…
Send fuel?
No, can we change the dock?
This place is completely a savage dock! There is no warehouse!
You throw the oil drum here, what should I do with it? Then I ask the boat to take it away? Isn't this a fool's errand?
However, the system doesn't care.
The tool men silently rolled the oil drums off the ship.
