Chapter 22: The Discovery of the Small Warehouse
I made a mistake in the previous chapter. It was three times the price, not five times. Sorry. Please change it. One hundred thousand taels of silver is three times the price.
Geng Liang said to Chuck: "Sir, that, I want to ask... hello!" Geng Liang was dragged away by Leng Feng again.
Leng Feng explained the matter in very concise language. Geng Liang grinned and then glared at Leng Feng: "I'll give in to you, you business idiot!"
Leng Feng: "What do you want to do again? Don't forget, we need something from them. It's not a good idea to bargain. Don't let the duck fly away when the time comes!"
Geng Liang frowned and thought for a moment: "You are right, it is Chiang Kai-shek's money anyway, and now we are not qualified to be equal to others, so we are bound to suffer losses."
After thinking about it, Geng Liang made a super bold decision, that is, he walked up to Chuck and said: "Mr. Chuck, I think I am confident in persuading our chairman to use five times the
The price, the price of 150,000 taels of silver, is to purchase an excellent war horse personally selected by Head Adolf.”
Chuck's eyes widened: "Oh my God, five times the price, oh, can you really do it?"
Geng Liang blinked meaningfully: "It all depends on the human condition." Then he picked up a glass of brandy, Chuck also picked up a glass of white wine, and Leng Feng looked around and picked up... a glass of boiled water.
"Cheers!" This intention has been achieved.
Afterwards, Leng Feng asked Geng Liang: "Why did you increase the price? If three times doesn't work, why don't you pay five times? I thought you could save money!"
Geng Liang smiled sinisterly: "Since it's to vote for a certificate, why don't you use Lao Chiang's money? His money doesn't need to be used on the right path anyway."
Nicklaus has come to an end here. Because they can't take him back, Leng Feng and Geng Liang have no further thoughts about flying. Let's not talk about anything else. First of all, they are still students in the military academy and have no troops. They just have to transport weapons back.
, I’m afraid it’s not my own either.
Leng Feng is now thinking sadly about how to get those anti-aircraft guns back. The most important thing is, how to keep these guns so that he can equip his own troops in the future. If he goes back like this...how can he keep them in his own hands?
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As for the machine guns that Andrews promised, Leng Feng only thought about it. If he had to bleed, he could give up the machine guns for those cannons.
"Gentlemen, the reception is over. Let's drink the wine in the glass for the health of the Führer! Hi! Hitler!" An officer on the stage raised his glass and said,
"Hi! Hitler!"
"Hi! Hitler"
Leng Feng and Geng Liang also drank a glass of wine and prepared to change out of their military uniforms and return to the military command office, but at this time, Guderian came again.
"Two little guys, don't leave in a hurry. These are your two certificates. Keep them well. With them, even the yellow-skinned monkeys from Japan will not dare to do anything to you." Guderian put the two delicate
The certificates were handed to Leng Feng and Geng Liang.
Leng Feng said doubtfully: "It's ready so quickly?"
Guderian: "Oh no, no, of course I didn't do it now. I had it done after I came back from Kony's room."
Leng Feng and Geng Liang began to sweat again on their backs. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of people stealing, you are afraid of being remembered. This is what Guderian, the devil, is thinking about. This is really not a good thing.
This incident also sounded a warning to Leng Feng and Geng Liang. In the future, they must not show off their sharp edges when talking and doing things. You know, the Kuomintang Party (you know, not a typo) is very messy, with various factions.
The dispute is very serious, and Li Zongren, Chen Cheng, Bai Chongxi, Dai Li, Chen Lifu and Chen Guofu are not vegetarians. Now in Germany, the behavior of the two of them is almost "idiots", which has almost led to death, not to mention
Arriving in the Republic of China where warlord factions abound!
The reception was finally over. Their backs were wet and dry, and they didn't know how to get out of the venue.
"Where should we put the documents? It's not safe to keep them by your side like this or hide them there." Geng Liang asked while touching his chin. Leng Feng said, "It's safest to burn them."
Geng Liang: "Hey, hey, can you be a little foresight? Don't forget, after the fall of Shanghai, Germany had an office in Shanghai. We have this office, which means we have a protective umbrella for our operations in Shanghai."
Leng Feng glanced at Geng Liang: "I didn't expect that your mind, which is full of copper odor, can think so far, it's not easy."
Geng Liang: "Who is full of money! Ah? They are just like you, but they can't survive! This is called my business acumen!"
Live a life?! These three words made Leng Feng think about it for a while, and then he felt a chill, "Who wants to live with you! I won't live with you!"
Geng Liang glanced at Leng Feng with disgust: "I don't want to live with you yet! My sexual orientation is very normal."
Leng Feng raised his head and laughed: "Haha! I didn't see it!" Then he ran away quickly, leaving Geng Liang jumping in anger: "I am straight!"
Back in the dormitory, Geng Liang lay on the bed: "I drank so much and was scared to death. I have to catch up on my sleep quickly. Don't call me in the afternoon, let me sleep to death."
Leng Feng poured a glass of water and took out a map boredly at the table, looking at this and that. It felt like watching a silent movie, watching over and over again what the person he wanted to know was doing.
With nothing to do, Leng Feng ran his fingers back and forth around the edge of the map, watching the "live movie" with his eyes closed.
The whistle for dinner sounded, and Geng Liang finally woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Leng Feng looking at him with a strange smile. Geng Liang suddenly remembered what he said at noon, and immediately opened the quilt to see if he was intact.
When he saw what Geng Liang had done, Leng Feng was furious: "What are you thinking! I'm straight too!"
Geng Liang looked around: "Then why are you smiling at me like that! Weird!"
Leng Feng said proudly: "I discovered a good thing, a very good thing!"
Geng Liang: "What?"
Leng Feng walked up to Geng Liang and said, "I have a little secret. If I don't tell it to you, I won't tell you! Let's go! It's time for dinner!"
Geng Liang: "Hey! Tell me clearly, you got something good! Don't leave!" Then he got dressed and chased out.
After gathering downstairs and going to the restaurant, Ebel and the others placed six cans in front of Leng Feng and Geng Liang as usual.
After dinner, when he returned to the dormitory, Geng Liang was surprised to find that Leng Feng had three cans for each person, but Leng Feng was empty-handed. "Did you forget the cans in the canteen?!" Geng Liang asked.
Leng Feng turned his head: "No, I'm holding it."
Geng Liang grabbed Leng Feng's hand and clothes and said, "It's such a big place, where are you hiding?!"
Leng Feng smiled mysteriously: "I'll tell you when I get back!"
After returning to the dormitory and closing the door, Leng Feng took out the map, and then in front of Geng Liang, he pointed his finger at the upper left corner of the map. A small tent pattern appeared in the upper left corner of the map, and then it flashed. Leng Feng
There were three more cans in my hand.
Geng Liang's eyes widened: "What the hell!"
Leng Feng patted the stool: "Sit down and let me talk to you."
Geng Liang sat down and Leng Feng said: "I had no time to study this map at noon today. Suddenly I found that when my hand touched this place, there was a tent in my mind. It was empty. I thought it was someone from the college.
"It's a corner, but when I opened my eyes, I found that my finger was not in the map frame. This tent is an extra one."
Geng Liang: "Wait! You mean you just put the cans in the tent?!"
Leng Feng used an expression that you could have guessed: "Yes, as long as my finger touches this hidden tent icon, it is equivalent to opening my tent, and I can put my things in it. It can be said that this is an extra
private warehouse"
Geng Liang's eyes lit up: "So that means we can hide weapons and other things in your private warehouse?!"
Leng Feng's eyes darkened: "Don't think about it. This tent is only as big as a bed. It probably can't hold many things. As for the cannon, it can't even hold a single cannon."
Chapter completed!