"You haven't registered in Japan, right?" Chen Xiuwen asked worriedly. Although Pfizer Pharmaceuticals is an American company, once Japan and the United States start war in the future, Japan will not care whether your patent is patented or not.

"Of course not, and as you told us, we will never sell a Japanese penicillin, and we will also declare this to our partners in the future." Hong Junwei said quickly.

Chen Xiuwen nodded then, and at the same time, he also told me: "In addition to preserving the formula well, you must also pay attention to the life safety of Shaohui and other scientific researchers."

"I know this. I have established a guard team composed of local Chinese club members." Hong Junwei said and smiled and pointed at James and said, "This Chinese club was introduced by James."

Chen Xiuwen looked at James in surprise. At this time, he had gradually recalled the scene of dating James from his integrated memory. James had given him a very poor impression. Unexpectedly, he was very savage in the United States.

James saw Chen Xiuwen's surprised gaze and gave Chen Xiuwen a very American-style shrugging and tilting his head, "Chen, you know that I used to be an arms dealer. Of course, I have a good relationship with those clubs, and of course, including your Chinese clubs."

"Then are you still doing arms business now?" Chen Xiuwen asked with a smile.

James said helplessly: "Now the world belongs to you, China, has the largest demand for arms, but you all like German arms, and our American weapons have no sales in your China. Just relying on the business of domestic societies, to apply the old Chinese saying that you can't eat enough and you can't starve to death." As he said that, he smiled and patted Hong Junwei on the shoulder and said: "It was fortunate that I met Mr. Hong and your Pfizer Pharmaceutical Company, which gave me the opportunity to develop."

"If you are given a piece of arms business now, will you do it?" Chen Xiuwen continued to smile.

"Of course you can make money. What varieties are needed? Is it gold or ocean trade?" James asked with his eyes widened when he heard this.

"Tell me what varieties you can provide? The transaction can be US dollars or penicillin." Chen Xiuwen said with a smile.

"Chen, it turns out that you want arms. Do you also want to be a warlord? Chen, if you have penicillin as your backing, you will definitely become China's biggest power in the future. I can't guarantee the weapons of other countries. If you want weapons made by the United States, I can do them for you." James said excitedly and said with an expression of excitement.

In the past, China was in warlord melee for a long time, especially after World War I, China became the largest market for arms in Europe and the United States.

When Chen Xiuwen heard that James actually compared him to a warlord, he shook his head with a wry smile, but he didn't explain much to him. According to his memory of American weapons, he said: "I need the M1 Galand rifle, Thomson submachine gun, Browning light machine gun, M2 Browning heavy machine gun, and 60 mortar. Well, that's all for the time being, but you have to provide me with enough ammunition."

Chen Xiuwen, who was the world's number one military power in later generations, was more popular with American weapons than the current very popular German goods.

When Chen Xiuwen finished speaking, he found that James was staring at him with wide eyes and asked in surprise: "James, all these I want are American weapons. Is there any problem?"

"Shen, Thomson submachine gun, Browning light machine gun and 60 mortar are not a problem, but the M1 Galand rifle and M2 Browning heavy machine gun have just begun to prepare to equip the US army, and there is no on the market. Otherwise, I will exchange you the Springfield 1903 rifle and M1917 Browning heavy machine gun. In your China, these two are definitely not worse than the Mauser rifle and Maxim heavy machine gun you bought from Germany, and the price is also cheaper." James said with a bitter face.

"No, if you say that you can't do other things, I can give up, but you must help me get the M1 Galand rifle and the M2 Browning heavy machine gun." Chen Xiuwen said and smiled at James and said, "James, my friend, if you can't do it, I can only find someone who can help me get these weapons. At that time, maybe your penicillin distribution rights across the United States may be divided up."

For Chen Xiuwen, who was used to playing the Type 95 automatic rifle in later generations, the current rifle that had to pull the bolt at one shot was really insufficient. Only this kind of M1 Galand rifle that could fire eight rounds in a row and finally "ding" made Chen Xiuwen look particularly yearning for. In addition, during the temple counterattack, Chen Xiuwen saw the little Japanese bean chariot rushing around, so he urgently needed the M2 Browning heavy machine gun that could fire 12.7mm armor-piercing projectiles.

"Oh, God, you can't do this." James jumped up and shouted with pain when he heard this. But when he saw Chen Xiuwen still looking at him with a smile, he had to sigh and said helplessly: "Chen, who told you that you are my boss? OK, I will try my best to find a way after I go back. Maybe, maybe there may not be too many."

"OK." Chen Xiuwen patted James' shoulder heavily and said happily: "James, my good friend, I know you have a solution. I want as much as you get the M1 Galand rifle and the M2 Browning heavy machine gun. Remember, we cannot produce your ammunition, you must provide me with enough ammunition. You can ask Mr. Hong Junwei to settle the settlement. Don't worry, I won't let you suffer. When I have the strength in the future, I may have to buy a tank for you."

After learning that penicillin had been successfully released, Chen Xiuwen seemed rich and generous at this time.

When Chen Xiuwen was busy asking Chen Yi to inform Cheng De'an to come and gather with his old friends, in the office of the Deputy Consul General of the Japanese Consulate General of Shanghai, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie reported to Iwai Eiichi with a respectful look: "His Excellency Deputy Consul General, James, general manager of Pfizer Pharmaceuticals in the United States, and a Chinese businessman named Hong Junwei who was doing business in the United States, went to Shanghai. He also went to Suzhou early this morning and went directly to the regiment headquarters of the newly established Shanghai Security Regiment of the Beijing-Shanghai Security Command of the China National Beijing-Shanghai Security Command."

Iwai Hide frowned and asked, "Ojima-kun, is the penicillin produced by Pfizer Pharmaceuticals you mentioned really that magical?"

"Yes, Deputy Consul General, according to news from the United States, penicillin produced by Pfizer Pharmaceuticals is miraculously effective for postoperative infections, and can also cure incurable diseases such as pneumonia and scarlet fever. Although it is only launched on a small scale now, it has caused a sensation in the American medical community." Jiro Oshima replied with a positive look.

Iwai Hideichi touched Rendanhu, who was trimmed very flat on the top of his lips, frowned and said slowly: "You said that this Pfizer Pharmaceutical Company not only registered patents in the United States, but also registered patents in Britain, France, Germany, Italy and other countries. The only one that was missing is our Great Japanese Empire. It seems that this Pfizer Pharmaceutical Company not only has prejudice against our Great Japanese Empire, but also has deep hostility."

Iwai Ei was the deputy consul general of the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai. In fact, the head of an intelligence agency located in Shanghai by the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs. He established the Iwai Mansion in Shanghai, which was the largest intelligence network in central China in Japan that year, specializing in collecting strategic intelligence. Oshima Jiro was the person in charge of Iwai Mansion in charge of international strategic intelligence.

"Your Excellency, according to the information we have received in the United States, James, the boss of Pfizer Pharmaceuticals, has a close relationship with Hong Junwei, a Chinese businessman who came to Shanghai this time. Moreover, the chief engineer of his company's development of penicillin is also a Chinese man named Zeng Shaohui. Could it be because of these two reasons......" Dashi reminded based on his own judgment.

"Well, Oshima-kun, you make a lot of sense. But no matter what, an empire like Penicillin must get it." Iwai Ei nodded and said firmly. Then he sighed sadly: "Since the Russo-Japanese War, I don't know how many outstanding soldiers in the empire have died of postoperative infections. This situation cannot be repeated."

"However, at this time, the boss of Pfizer Pharmaceuticals will come to Shanghai with a Chinese businessman, and went directly to a security group 3 that will be transferred to Shanghai. It's really interesting." Eiichi Iwai moved his neck and thought while saying slowly.

After lowering his head and pondering for a while, he then raised his head and said to Jiro Oshima: "You should take advantage of this opportunity when James came to Shanghai to find a way to contact him more and strive to obtain the authorization to produce penicillin." As he said that, Eiichi Iwai paused for a moment and said, "In addition, you should also pay more attention to this security group 3 about to be transferred to Shanghai, and find out why James went there as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!