A pot of high-quality drinks, Zhang Renjie drank happily.
Instead of chatting some more, Duanwu went straight to the topic and said: "Old Zhang, are you doing anything good by coming in such a hurry?"
With a smile on his face, Zhang Renjie pointed at the Dragon Boat Festival gently and said: "They say that you, Comrade Duanwu, are wiser than Zhuge Liang, and you are indeed worthy of your reputation!
My Comrade Duanwu, let me tell you, it is really good news. Comrade Marklov came with news and said that he has prepared all the weapons and ammunition."
Having said this, Zhang Renjie paused for a moment, as if he was sorting out his thoughts, and then said: "Comrade Duanwu, but now we have a problem. The Northeast and North China have been occupied by the Japanese. If we use land transportation,
Taking the road from Outer Mongolia is not only difficult, but also takes a long time.
It was him for ten or eight days, and it was him for a month or two.
So Marklov said: Let’s see if we can fly it over.”
Duanwu laughed and said: "That's it? That's great. I'm still thinking about when the weapons and equipment will be shipped here."
But at this time, Zhang Renjie lowered his voice and said: "There is another problem here. If Soviet planes want to enter China, they must be escorted by fighter jets. Marklov is afraid that the National Government will not agree!"
"oh!"
Duanwu suddenly realized that Zhang Renjie had come for this matter.
And it is true that the Little Japanese planes were wreaking havoc in China's airspace. The Soviets were afraid that their cargo plane would be shot down, so they had to send fighter jets to escort them. But without the permission of the Republic of China government, he would have no place to land even in China.
Of course, for ordinary people, this is naturally difficult. But for Duanwu, it is not a big deal. He only needs a phone call to get it done easily.
Duanwu said: "Old Zhang, please sit down for a while and I'll go and communicate."
Zhang Renjie smiled apologetically and said: "I knew that Comrade Duanwu must have a solution."
Duanwu said modestly: "I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it."
After a few words of greeting, Dragon Boat Festival called out to Lao Abacus again: "Old Abacus, go get a pig quickly and kill it to entertain Lao Zhang. He has come all the way, so we can't let him come. There is no oil or water sticking to his teeth."
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Lao Abacus was speechless, because at this time, where could he go to get pigs? Everything edible in the city had already been eaten by the little devils.
Lao Abacus didn't know how to reply, but at this moment, Zhang Renjie quickly stopped him and said: "This won't work, this won't work. During the Anti-Japanese War, we are still very difficult, so we can eat whatever we have. Don't be extravagant and wasteful.
We must use every penny, every penny, to the great cause of the War of Resistance."
"Look, look at Lao Zhang's awareness. Let me tell you, if our regiment was half as frugal as Comrade Lao Zhang, we wouldn't need to go hungry."
Duanwu was full of praise for Zhang Renjie, and Zhang Renjie was naturally happy after hearing this. Moreover, he felt from the bottom of his heart that comrade Duanwu was so considerate and humble, unlike those rough guys in the Eighth Route Army.
Moreover, everyone has been very polite to them these past few times. Zhang Renjie thought to himself: I just heard what Comrade Duanwu said, and I am afraid that the Independence Group has encountered a food problem. He cannot ignore this matter, because for some reason, he and Duanwu always have a way of meeting each other.
The feeling of being late.
Thinking of this, Zhang Renjie asked: "Comrade Dragon Boat Festival, don't you have enough food?"
Duanwu pretended to be sad and said: "Yes, it was enough to eat originally. My independent regiment had no problem eating for half a month. But the difficulty is that the Sichuan army is coming. You also know that the Sichuan army is poor and has to live every day.
Living in precarious days.
So can we eat by ourselves and watch our Sichuan Army brothers go hungry?
In the words of your Eighth Route Army, we are all revolutionary comrades, and we have to work together, right?
It’s just difficult. There are more than 10,000 Sichuan troops, plus my independent regiment and Lao Zhou’s May 22nd Regiment, it’s a bit difficult to open the pot. Alas!”
At the end of the sentence, Duanwu sighed with a sad look on his face.
Seeing this, Zhang Renjie patted his chest and said, "Leave this matter to me, Comrade Dragon Boat Festival. I will go to each village to see how much food they have in stock, and I will bring it all to you when the time comes."
During the Dragon Boat Festival, he took three steps and two steps at a time, and trotted all the way to Zhang Renjie. He held Zhang Renjie's hand again and said, "Brother, this is a timely help! Okay, not much else to say. What orders do you have in the future? Brothers, Liangli
Insert the knife."
"Hahaha, Comrade Dragon Boat Festival is serious, they are all revolutionary comrades!
In this way, since Comrade Duanwu is in trouble, I will not eat this meal. You can exercise immediately and I will get a confirmation. Then you give me the money and I will take it back. This is what Marklov asked for.
In fact, he is just superfluous because he is afraid that if the arms are shipped to China, you will not give him money.
But this is redundant. Who doesn’t know what Comrade Duanwu is like?
So even if these Soviet people are a little narrow-minded, I can’t help it! Comrade Duanwu, please bear with me!"
After Zhang Renjie finished speaking, he smacked his lips and looked helpless.
But at this time, Duanwu did not show any displeasure. Instead, he smiled and said: "Hahaha, it should be, it should be, and I can rest assured that the money will be in your hands, Lao Zhang!"
At this point, Duanwu shouted again: "Old Abacus, go and load all the Japanese military tickets into the truck. Don't leave any less. We are not afraid of more. If there are more, we will give them to our brothers in the Eighth Route Army."
"yes!"
Lao Abacus took the order and ran away. He wanted to make room for the warehouse.
He was worried that there was no place to store the captured supplies, but the little devil's military coupons occupied a warehouse.
So the old abacus ran away after receiving the order, and quickly transported the money away.
At this time, Zhang Renjie said with some embarrassment: "How is this good? Comrade Duanwu, you should settle these accounts clearly, right?"
Duanwu said: "No need to calculate, and don't worry, Lao Zhang, it's just a lot more. You'll know when Lao Abacus brings the accounts. My wife counted them one by one, and her fingers were worn out."
broken."
Speaking of this, Duanwu deliberately lowered his voice.
Zhang Renjie gave a thumbs up and said: "Comrade is a hero of the Dragon Boat Festival, and his wife is also a woman. By the way, where is your wife? I haven't seen her before? Introduce her so that I can get to know you too."
Duanwu lowered his voice again: "I just came back with the baggage troops and went to bed. One day, I will ask my wife to set up a table of wine. Let us brothers have a good drink."
Zhang Renjie laughed and said: "Hahaha, okay, okay, okay, then another day. Let's do business first."
Duanwu said: "Okay, Lao Zhang, you sit here and drink tea first. I'll make a call and be back. Just a moment!"
After Duanwu finished speaking, he turned around and smiled to himself, because not only the problem of weapons was solved, but the problem of food was also solved by him!