Chapter six hundred and twentieth why promise
There is this time.
Even if the rice grains are strong and the British, the French are asking for prices, and the neighbors in the north are also a very good deal, but their bullet caliber is different. If they have to be produced according to the specifications of Sichuan Army 7.9, it must be a large enough order.
If you divide it like this, the actual amount of gold, foreign exchange and silver dollars is not large, and you can put it back in twenty cars.
What’s important now is that wealth is so touching, and there are too many people who are jealous of this money.
Japanese spies in central China have infiltrated very well. If a group of people in the national government know the transportation plan clearly, they will definitely get involved.
The water transportation is too slow, and it takes 20 days to leave Wuhan and Chongqing. You have to pass through Yixing to transport a small inland boat and put the money on the boat. If the information is leaked, the explosion will sink and you will lose all your money.
For land transportation, it has to pass through the Railway Transportation Bureau. The abominable fools in the National Government are not good at watching the Japanese, nor can they fight against Japanese.
Focusing on friendly forces is more attentive than anyone else.
If a friendly army has money, he can fly any claw on his face.
Oh, hey, a hateful war, if it were during the period of peace, it would be great to keep money, at least I am not a person who has nothing but handsomeness.
Headache.
When it comes to drinking, Feng Tiankui, Pan Wenhua, and Fan Shaozeng are all huge.
Zhou Xiaoshan's little alcohol tolerance is to add to his reputation.
Liu Ziman is different. Women have special rights at the table, not to mention that this woman has no worse alcohol tolerance than them.
"Thank you all for your care. The Ta Kung Pao has my exclusive report on the battlefield of the seventh war zone. The little girl has no choice but to thank you. I will first respect the Grandmaster, and then respect the commanders next to you!"
Liu Xiang has stomach problems and can't drink alcohol. They can do it for him.
The subordinates drank some wine together and told the truth unscrupulously. Liu Xiang was willing to listen to his subordinates' drinking words.
Different perspectives can sometimes hear some different truths.
"Okay, let Pei Shi serve me as a wine. I want to thank reporter Liu. Whether in Sichuan or in the Seventh War Zone, you have made great contributions and speak well for our Sichuan army in the newspaper, especially keeping our military secrets, which is worthy of our respect!"
"That's right, reporter Liu is young and beautiful. In the seventh War Zone, it's a walking scenery. We should toast your wine!"
Everyone was carrying the flower sedan chair. Liu Xiang watched Zhao Peishi raise his glass while holding up the tea.
"Ziman, I definitely don't know that other reporters have arrived in the Seventh War Zone. As you know, I'll drive him out long ago. Wenhua, remember to say hello to Chen Wanren. If Chen Cheng doesn't come to pick up the people in person, don't let him go."
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
As soon as Liu Xiang saw Zhao Peishi finish the wine he drank for him, the guards outside the door heard the cheers of Commander Chen.
Why did Hu Lian do something to do if he didn't guard Hu Lian and ran to them?
"Mr. Fu, it seems that I am really happy. Are you celebrating the achievements of several generals under your command?"
"Celebrating, I'm apologizing!"
"The seventh War Zone has made great achievements, and Sichuan has made outstanding contributions to the War of Resistance. In this Republic of China, who dares to ask Mr. Fu to apologize?"
"No, my subordinates are ignorant. I clearly gave the exclusive interview rights to reporter Liu from the war zone. They also wrote an exclusive interview to you Deputy Commander Chen, and also kept the deployment of the military deployment of the seventh war zone. However, some people just disliked others. They found another reporter!"
"Who is so brave?"
Chen Cheng was a little embarrassed. When he arrived in the Seventh War Zone, Liu Ziman did write an exclusive interview to him and his 15th Army. They were all in the special issue of the Wuxing Victory published by Ta Kung Pao. Although it was not the main page, it did not bury the 15th Army and his achievements.
The adjutant who came in with him changed his expression.
"Mr. Fu, I am guilty. When I arrived at the Seventh War Zone, I didn't know the rules of the Seventh War Zone. I did not refuse the request of Li Fangchen, the commander of the 297th Brigade of the 99th Division, and took his own initiative. Chen Cang, the fellow Hunanese who took in him in Suzhou. I will let him leave tonight!"
Chen Cheng's official power is amazing and his voice is not loud, but he has the ability to make his adjutant kneel down.
"Are you a deputy commander and deputy, have the qualifications to send people of unknown origin to the headquarters of the Seventh War Zone? Have you collected a lot of money?"
The sudden change made Chen Cheng stunned.
The boy wanted to take out the gun, but he was kicked to the ground by Feng Tiankui. Guo Xunqi leaned over and snatched his gun.
The boy reacted very quickly and moved his knees and knelt in front of Chen Cheng.
"Sir, I am guilty. I am going to take out the gun and I am going to hand it over to Commander-in-Chief Liu. If the Sichuan Army sentences me to death, there will be no other way!"
"Ci Xiu, I remember that Li Fangchen was involved in the Battle of Wuxing. I didn't offend Li Fangchen, right? Ziman did not bury the achievements of the 99th Division. He also specially gave the wounded soldiers who suffered poison gas in their divisions in the newspaper. The 15th Army belongs to the Seventh War Zone Sequence. After withdrawing from Wuhan, you can unscrupulously collude with the Japanese and investigate the information of our war zone?"
In Liu Xiang's eyes, an adjutant is nothing, and he wants to capture the commander behind the scenes.
Liu Xiang's words scared Chen Cheng.
"Mr. Fu, that reporter is a Japanese spy. Is there any evidence?"
"I even more suspect that this guy was sent to assassinate me by the Military Control Commission. If there is evidence, I have sent someone to ask you. I have arrested the person and am being interrogated. How can I raise him? I have lost such a big face in front of reporter Liu. Can you, the adjutant, hand it over to Wenhua?"
Chen Cheng stared at his adjutant fiercely.
"Zhu Hongfei, honestly explain? How much did he charge him?"
"A penny is confiscated. If one penny is collected, my whole family will be hit by the top of the five thunders, and they will not die a bad death!"
"Why agree?"
"Li Fangchen said that this reporter has a good relationship with Director Zhao of the Military Control Commission!"
The most feared that this reporter had something to do with the National Government, Military Control Commission, and pro-Japanese faction. Chen Cheng felt that his adjutant was stupid.
He also got involved in the Military Control Department. You should know that before leaving Sichuan, Feng Tiankui offended all the Military Control Department, and Liu Xiang was also in a stalemate with the Military Control Department about the canned military control.
"The Military Affairs Office pays for the assassin who seeks revenge on me?"
The more this matter is getting more and more troublesome, Chen Cheng sneered at Liu Xiang, who was usually gentle and elegant, and knew that he was extremely angry.
Pan Wenhua and Guo Xunqi also looked at him coldly.
"Can Mr. Fu give me some time? I will figure out the matter and send a telegram to Li Fangchen to ask clearly what's going on?"
"Yes, but I will also interrogate that reporter. If I don't complain about the confession, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"
Chen Cheng's thin face looked ugly. He originally wanted to wave his hand to ask the soldiers to take the adjutant out, but the adjutant followed him for many years and he was too familiar with the kid's character.
The action just now was not assassination or suicide, in order to maintain his relationship with Liu Xiang.
Leave yourself to Liu Xiang for disposal.
There are definitely difficulties in it.
Anyway, there are several houses in the yard, so I simply pulled the adjutant to the wing room outside the yard to ask.
"to be honest?"
"The telegram from Staff Chief Cao, who forwarded by Li Fangchen, specially ordered me not to tell you!"
Staff Chief Cao, this kid is wearing a pair of pants with Dai Li, and Chen Cheng, who knows the interpersonal relationships in the servant's room, is furious. He understands that this so-called reporter is the person from the second department.
"You are a pig, are you my adjutant or his Li Fangchen's adjutant? Others tell you not to tell me. You dare not tell me such a big thing!"
"Isn't it just a reporter?"
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