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Chapter 623?

Seeing Lin Chuang sitting down, Xiaorishan breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not afraid of Lin Chuang, the key is that he is afraid of his mother, no, he is afraid of the big shot behind him.

Xiao Rishan wiped his sweat straight away, carefully sat back in his seat, and looked at Lin Chuang humbly.

Seeing his demeanor, Lin Chuang felt deeply in his heart: "The Japanese are too rampant. Only by defeating them will they truly respect you from the bottom of their hearts. Otherwise, just like Xiaorishan Zhideng now, he will appear to be submissive."

In fact, they are not convinced at all. In the future, we must beat them until they cry, just like beating Mima Ito to tears."

Put away your thoughts and focus on the present first.

After climbing Xiaori Mountain, Lin Chuang became interested in observing others.

He shook his folding fan and took a quick glance, seeing all the information on Xiao Rishan's desk.

There is an information box on the table, I don’t know what it is, and there are a few iron nails smashed on the wall, and two folders are hung on the iron nails, with "Train Grouping and Operation Timetable" and "Shanghai Station" written in Japanese.

Roster”.

"Xiao Ri, what you just said is that the train capacity is insufficient, is it true?" Lin Chuang only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and asked Xiao Ri.

"No, no, no, Lin Sang, there are absolutely no lies, they are all true." Xiao Rishan said quickly.

Lin Chuang frowned and expressed displeasure: "No way? There are only four trains in such a big Shanghai Station?"

"It's true. Four trains are enough now. The main reason is that the railway from Shanghai to Nanjing is a single track, with two passenger cars running in opposite directions, and the times have to be staggered. In addition, because it is wartime, Shanghai Station still has an important task

, which is to transport strategic materials for the military, so the No. 14 vehicle is specially designed to do this, and there may be a mission at any time, so it cannot be moved." Xiaorishan Zhideng said sincerely.

"Then according to what you say, if I want to transport goods, I have to hitchhike on the No. 14 train?" Lin Chuang asked.

Xiaorishan was stunned for a moment and said, "Lin Sang, I'm afraid this won't be easy to do, right?"

Lin Chuang waved his hand and said: "Xiao Ri, don't worry about this problem. I said if you can hitch a ride, you can definitely hitch a ride."

Xiaorishan Zhideng saw that Lin Chuang was very confident, and thought to himself: "Is money so powerful? Can he join the army?"

Then he thought: "Don't say it, it's really possible. Haoshou's ships can sail unimpeded in the Japanese-occupied areas. Lin Chuang must have a lot of influence in the military. Maybe he can really do something like hitchhiking.

arrive."

Thinking of this, Xiao Rishan said directly: "Lin Sang, if you want to take the military train, as long as the military agrees, I won't have any problems here."

"Xiao Ri, don't worry. I work very strictly and won't let you work in vain. As long as my goods can be shipped out, you will definitely benefit. Well, let's do it this way. I will charge 1% of the amount of the goods each time.

I'll give you a commission, what do you think?" Lin Chuang said generously.

"Thank you Lin Sang." Xiaorishan was overjoyed and quickly stood up to say thank you.

What is the concept of 1%? Xiaorishan Zhideng doesn't know, but from Lin Chuang's tone, it should be no less.

No matter how much it is, no one will refuse this kind of foreign wealth.

"How often does Military Column No. 14 run?" Lin Chuang asked casually.

After the preliminary preparations, it was now a matter of course to inquire about the situation of the military ranks.

"Not necessarily, it depends on the needs of the military. However, under normal circumstances, it will not exceed half a month." Xiaorishan lost his vigilance as soon as he climbed the mountain, and answered directly without thinking.

"oh."

Lin Chuang thought for a while, it had been seven or eight days since the last time Jiang Shan raised this question. If calculated on a half-month cycle, the No. 14 military column should probably be used in these days, right?

"Xiaori, is Military Train No. 14 a canned carriage? What is the capacity of one carriage?" Lin Chuang asked again.

"Military Train No. 14 is a modified passenger car, mainly for safety reasons and easy to camouflage and protect. One carriage has a load capacity of 60 tons and a volume of 120 cubic meters." Xiaorishan Zhideng replied.

He thought it was just technical parameters, but Lin Chuang got the information he wanted from it.

It's hard to ask about other things on the military column, so there is only one way - to get the roster.

See if you can find the staff on the military column in the roster. You can start with them and get valuable information.

The roster is hanging on the wall.

However, how to divert Xiaorishan Zhideng's attention? How to let Yi Lianhua steal it smoothly and put it back safely?

"Xiao Ri, Shanghai Station is in tatters and there is not even a waiting room. The burden on your shoulders is not small." Lin Chuang asked casually while thinking of ideas.

"Yes, the damage caused by the war is too serious, and it is too difficult to rebuild. The key is that the funding gap is too large." Xiaorishan said directly.

"Should we ask for it from above? We can't ask the donkey to run away without feeding the donkey grass, right?" Lin Chuang said.

"Lin Sang, I know you are talking about an ancient Chinese proverb, but isn't this proverb talking about a horse? Why did it become a donkey?" Xiaorishan Zhideng didn't understand Lin Chuang's bad taste and asked doubtfully.

road.

"Horses and donkeys look alike, that's what our hometown says." Lin Chuang said.

"Oh. I have been in China for more than ten years, and I often boast that I am an expert on China. Now I see that Chinese culture is vast and profound, and it is not something that I, a foreigner, can understand." Xiao Rishan sighed.

"Xiao Ri," Lin Chuang was addicted to the name: "Donkeys can work, and here they are a symbol of hard work. There is also a saying in our hometown, which is called dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat in the ground. Donkeys are compared to

Dragon, it shows how much we like donkeys."

"Oh, that's it. Lin Sang, I like to be a hard-working donkey." Xiao Rishan said solemnly.

"That's right. Just don't scream." Lin Chuang said with a smile.

Yi Lianhua almost laughed out loud at the side: "Where are you? Why did you fool someone into a donkey?"

Just as he was about to cover his mouth and snicker, he suddenly saw Lin Chuang wink at him. Following his gaze, Yi Lianhua saw the roster hanging on the wall.

She nodded slightly to show that she understood.

"Well, the war has made Japan's domestic funds tight. Almost all the money has been used for military expenditures. How can there be money for construction in China? No, let me squeeze the money out of the passenger revenue to build buildings. I also want to use the monorail

I’m going to change it to a double track. I’m counting on passenger revenue. I don’t know what year or month it will take to realize my dream.” Only then did Xiaorishan Zhideng answer Lin Chuang’s words just now.

"Can we raise funds?" Lin Chuang said.

Unexpectedly, his casual words would cause Xiaorishan to get the wrong idea.

He was beaming with joy and asked in surprise: "Lin Sang, are you interested in supporting me?"

"No, no, no, I don't mean that. I mean, you can raise funds from Japan in the form of investment dividends. After all, there are many rich people in Japan." Lin Chuang just said it casually, but Xiaorishan didn't expect it.

I went straight up the slope and got off the donkey, only to find that it was on my own head.

He didn't want to make a wedding dress for the Japanese, so he quickly refused.


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