Fang Buwei would definitely be very relieved if he knew what Song Yuanliang was thinking.

If he could rely on his influence, even if Song Yuanliang made a slight change, it would be a great contribution.

The battle in Nanjing caused Song Yuanliang to be exhausted to death by 50,000 or 60,000 people...

How many died on the battlefield in Songhu?

Seeing Song Yuanliang's attitude that he wanted to run to find Zhu Shaoliang immediately, Fang Buwei said straight to the point:

"Teacher Commander, the conditions in the division hospital are too poor, so we must find a way to improve it..."

This is Fang Buwei's purpose of coming to find Song Yuanliang.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that the hospital is at most called a medical team.

Fortunately, the Red Cross between Britain and the United States is very powerful. Not only does it mean that donating money and medicine, many medical staff are left behind.

Especially doctors who can do surgery are simply sending carbon from the snow.

There are two out of the eighty-eighth divisions, otherwise Liu Xuwu would have died long ago.

But the conditions are indeed poor.

The place used for surgery is actually an adobe house?

"How to improve?" Song Yuanliang asked subconsciously.

"If you build a few brick houses, you must at least use cement to lay the floor... In addition, you must find a way to add a batch of cotton and gauze..."

Most of the wounded soldiers used to bandage the wounds torn from the military uniforms.

Fang Buwei saw with his own eyes that several soldiers had wounds and even maggots were born.

Fortunately, there are enough treasure elixirs, otherwise there will be greater casualties.

"I also want to repair and buy it, the problem is that I don't have money..."

Song Yuanliang rolled his eyes and spread his hands.

Fang Buwei almost laughed angry.

If others don’t know, they won’t know clearly.

Before the war began, Zhang Zhizhong drew 300,000 French coins for Song Yuanliang and asked him to repair the fortifications.

But Song Yuanliang swallowed up 200,000 of them.

As for whether Chen Sunong and Feng Shengfa have a share, Fang Buwei is still not sure.

Isn’t it just that I regard myself as the God of Wealth and want to pay for it?

Although he had long expected what Song Yuanliang would react and did not want to dig out money from Song Yuanliang, seeing his current face, Fang Buwei felt like he had swallowed a fly.

Do you really think I'm so easy to fool?

Let's see the difference slowly.

Fang Buwei sneered secretly, but he looked like he was careless on his face, patted his chest and said, "No need to spend money on the teacher, I will pay the money..."

"Brother Fang is righteous!" Song Yuanliang smiled happily.

But Chen Sunong and Feng Shengfa both realized something was wrong.

Fang Buwei is not from the 88th Division, why should he pay this money for you Song Yuanliang?

Think he was stupid?

No matter how you look at Fang Buwei, you don’t look like a fool.

"The money is easy to deal with, but the teacher needs to help solve this problem!" Fang Buwei said with a smile again.

"No problem!" Song Yuanliang waved his hand very generously, "The entire engineering camp will obey your call..."

Chen Sunong and Feng Shengfa felt even more weird.

Judging from Song Yuanliang's behavior, why do you think he has helped so much?

Fang Buwei said he wanted to go and ask questions, where he could buy cotton, gauze and other supplies, so he said goodbye and left.

Song Yuanliang was about to propose that Fang Buwei just need to pay for the money and he would sell the things, but Fang Buwei didn't give him this opportunity at all.

"What are you doing in such a hurry to do?"

Looking at Fang Buwei's back, Song Yuanliang muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Teacher, is this a bit inappropriate?" Feng Shengfa reminded.

"What's wrong?" Song Yuanliang was a little unhappy.

"Staff Officer Fang is just here to investigate and cannot be regarded as a member of my 88th Division. It is not right to ask him to pay for these things!" Chen Sunong said.

"Bad!" Song Yuanliang sneered, "Do you know what he is? God of Wealth... The funds for the aid of the Overseas Chinese League can only be reached by the military headquarters after their hands... Now let him pay for the money, which is no different from the military headquarters allocating funds to us. What is wrong with the fact that it is not right?"

"But you can't leave a single child, right?" Feng Shengfa said dissatisfiedly. "There is a red brick cement department, and it's enough to repair a few operating rooms and wards..."

"What should I do if the broken fortifications are not repaired?" Song Yuanliang asked with his eyes wide open.

Feng Sheng gritted his teeth in a qi.

Chen Sunong quickly gave Feng Shengfa a wink, meaning he would stop fighting.

If you want to continue fighting, you will turn your back on the other side.

"Then the teacher decides for yourself!" Feng Shengfa suppressed his anger and left with his sleeves.

"This old Feng is not at all enlightened!" Song Yuanliang complained dissatisfiedly.

Chen Sunong shook his head secretly.

Song Yuanliang was indeed a bit too much.

He swallowed most of the money for the construction of fortifications, and all the existing fortifications on the position were stones and wood that he ordered the soldiers to demolish from the houses of ordinary people who had run away.

But without cement, I could only use mud to paste it. The Japanese shells exploded a little closer, and the fortifications collapsed immediately.

Many people were hurt for this.

The soldiers on the front line were forced to hide under the fortifications.

The cement red bricks and stones from the division headquarters were all used by Song Yuanliang to fool Shangguan and act as a model.

The problem is that Song Yuanliang is not greedy alone, but is greedy with his subordinates. You can't help but not even if you don't want it.

Of course, he must be taking the big head.

So if you don’t like Feng Shengfa, it’s useless to go up to complain and complain. Instead, it is isolated and finally can only swallow your anger.

In addition to smoothing out the market and mixing with the poor, Chen Sunong could not think of any way.

...

After leaving the Eighty-Eighth Division, the more you think about it, the more you become unhappy.

Do you really think I'm made of mud?

Halfway through, he asked Ye Xingzhong to turn a corner and did not go to find Chen Jiang, but went to the garrison of the Eighth Army.

"What are you here for?"

When he saw Fang Buwei coming uninvited, Huang Jie looked at Fang Buwei like a thief.

Could it be that the Tax Police Corps was not enough to harm him, and he came to attack the Eighth Army again?

"Captain, you are a little misunderstood by your subordinates!" Fang Buwei said dissatisfiedly, "Can't you come to see you?"

Fang Buwei put a box of cigars in front of Huang Jie as he spoke.

The top American Fuen brand cigars, each priced at USD one.

Huang Jie is just like this.

Fang Buwei and Huang Jie actually didn't have much dealing with each other, and they were only formally recognized after the 88th Division.

But with Ma Chunfeng's relationship, Fang Buwei's identity is a bit transcendent. In just a few days, he was even more famous in the army. Huang Jie did not treat Fang Buwei with the attitude of treating ordinary subordinates.

In addition, Fang Buwei came to the Tax Police Corps every now and then, and he would come to him once, and he never left empty-handed, so the two of them were familiar with each other.

"Everyone will climb to the Three Treasures Hall... Let's talk about it, what are the bad thoughts?"

Huang Jie asked with a vigilant look on his face.

The Tax Police Corps doesn’t matter. Anyway, it’s Song Ziwen’s private soldier. He just puts a name on his behalf and supervises the Chairman. If he doesn’t make any harm, he will be harmed...

The Eighth Army is different, it is its own lifeblood.
Chapter completed!