Zhao Hu walked to the door and saw Chen Dashan's reluctant gaze, and gently patted his shoulder: "Dashan, everything depends on you in the future. Remember, Nanyang is not in China. No one can believe it except your own soldiers. There is also, remember not to take risks, because you have no capital to take risks, evacuate in time and develop steadily!"

Zhao Hu waved his hand and left with big strides. Chen Dashan's eyes were filled with tears. In the night sky, Zhao Hu's loud singing came: "Three points are destined, seven points are determined by working hard, and only by fighting with love can you win..."

"Hmph, you can win if you fight. Do you think you are still a soldier? If you leave the troops all day, you will know how to fight and kill!"

"Hey, I said Du Lengding, before I came, didn't you report all the conversation to you?"

"You wrote this inexplicable list, what can you tell? Also, what is Du Lengding?"

"Du Lengding is not Dong... Well, I didn't say anything to you! Look at you, you have a stern face all the time, as if someone owed you ten taels of gold. By the way, where is my little yellow croaker?"

"Supply!"

"I just knew, okay, we have nothing to talk about, I want to sleep!"

"Stop it and don't make it clear on the list. Don't think of sleeping tonight!"

Zhao Hu turned around and closed the wooden door, then took back the list and said, "Okay, okay, I'm convinced you. I can't let go of any small things, and we can't produce them. When Mr. Chen makes money, won't he still support us? Is it worth making such a fuss?"

"But the output value you wrote above is in pounds. I've asked about it. One pound is worth about ten yuan. You just gave it out?"

"That's necessary to produce it. Besides, it's just for you. Do you have so much money to buy equipment? Are there so many workers to produce it?"

Seeing Lao Du’s face full of depression, he had to say with great sincerity: “Comrade, don’t be petty about this little money, our goal is not this.”

"What is that? Is there a bigger goal than so much pound?"

"You, you are a slave. Our near-term goal is actually food. Do you know food? If you have food in your hands, you are not panic. You always think about the use of those pounds, but you can't eat them. Besides, even if you give them to you, you can't buy anything!"

Lao Du was a stagnant. Indeed, the Guoming government ordered not long ago that oil, salt, tea, iron, cotton, etc. were all classified as strategic materials. In fact, it was a continuation of the prevention of the Communist Party last year. However, they themselves made their business prosperous. Not only did they resell state-owned materials, but they could trade with each other on the battlefields on both sides, but they didn't know that this was someone secretly putting sleeping pills. When they tasted the sweetness, they would be hit!

No materials are available in the base area now. The only north that can be traded may be too busy after negotiations, so how can they still have the heart to support this place?

It’s better to rely on others than to rely on others!

Zhao Hu forced himself to sleep and opened the document to explain one by one: "This is a kind of rubber shoes, high-top, especially suitable for jungle combat. Mr. Chen is the rubber king. It doesn't cost much money to do this. Moreover, the war in Europe is getting more and more intense. I believe the British Empire will need it soon."

"A brand new rubber tire can double the life of the wheel and is also particularly anti-slip. No matter what kind of vehicle is needed, Mr. Chen just makes rubber. We don't even have raw materials here, so we can only ask them to produce it. Okay, go back quickly, I'm sleepy."

"No, you haven't said that this condom looks so evil, it's definitely not a good thing!"

"Where is evil? Do you know this is a muzzle sand guard? The British have troops in Africa, and it will be bad if the muzzle is in. Is it a crime to make some sand guard? Okay, okay, go back quickly, I'm sleepy!"

He pushed and pulled Du Caimi to the door, and Zhao Hu gasped. He said, "What a shame, this guy just couldn't stand the money. When he got the money, he didn't leave all his money and handed over it all. He really convinced him."

It's really hard for Lao Du. If you ask him to catch a enemy spy, he will be terrible and can recognize it at a glance, but if you let him do business, it will be numb. You won't be able to do it at all. The only benefit is saving. You can save a piece of ocean for a month and finally bring it back to the organization. Now, if you ask him to check it for Zhao Hu, it's impossible to understand. He always doesn't understand that a good business is obviously not developing in the base area, so he has to hand it over to Mr. Chen. If you say that even if someone buys weapons and equipment, it won't be transported in. Isn't this a waste of effort?

As a result, the next day, when he saw the materials given to him by Zhao Hu, he immediately jumped up: "No, no matter what he said, they are our enemies, I will not do business with them!"

Zhao Hu had to patiently persuade: "Hate must be kept in mind, but we are not doing business with Qingma now. Besides, this business is left to Ningma. Isn't it a nail buried inside them? Once they are uneven in the dirt, they will not save our energy?"

"But our own grenades are not enough, how can we exchange them?"

"You are such an elm head. I ask you, what is the most expensive thing in a grenade?"

"Wood is not valuable, iron shells are not expensive, the most valuable thing is gunpowder!"

"Isn't that right? Are we enough gunpowder now? It's not enough to rely on artificial nitrogen concentration, but half of the output cannot be achieved. Qinghai Lake has a large amount of potassium salt. They guard the Baoshan Mountains, but they are the raw materials we urgently need. We not only have to replace potassium salt, but also their horses and cattle. By then, there will be plowing oxes in Nanniwan that are urgently needed, potassium fertilizers, and cavalry troops and war horses. Is this a good deal?"

Du Lengding thought for a long time before turning around: "You said this, it seems that it will be a big deal. I will hand over the report now. Also, we have enough food now, why do you always think about producing food?"

"This is a peaceful era. Have you ever experienced a famine? If there is a disaster year, we don't even have surplus grain, how can we survive it? Also, we also urgently need cotton to let them trade with the western surname Sheng. We just need cotton. I'm not very relieved about that guy, snake and rat."

"What? You said the surname Sheng is not a good person?"

"Yes, everyone in the north knows that country. Why don't you know!"

"It's broken, I have to report it to my superiors!"

After saying that, Du Lengding left anxiously. Zhao Hu touched his head for no reason: "Did I leak something again? Forget it, what should be coming will come eventually, and it is a good thing to prevent it in advance."

It takes a long time to exchange raw materials. Zhao Hu found out that, so he went to see Dr. Bai. Unexpectedly, the old man was busy choosing a site to build a factory, and a small batch of mechanical equipment brought by Mr. Chen was still halfway through, and he forgot about it.

Zhao Hu was happy to be idle, so he went to the salt chemical plant to visit. With the preparation in advance, the salt chemical plant can now have electrolyte salt, but the amount of materials produced is small, and even the arsenal is not enough, so he can only wait for civilian use.

Let’s look at the technicians in the arsenal. They are all top students. They graduated from a genuine junior college and are much better than their half-tonguedness. Zhao Hu just visited and returned to the station. Because his superiors ordered him to go back immediately. It seems that a big battle is imminent!
Chapter completed!