Chapter 39: Nine Guns!

"What do you mean, I don't want to know - but people are watching the sky, and the eyes of the people are bright!"

Zhang Ran shouted at Zhao Wanlin and the others with a straight face: "Since you don't support our Eighth Route Army and our Jindong detachment, then please go back and bring your things back, although our Jindong detachment is poor, no matter how poor it is, it will abide by discipline, and will never do such things as oppressing people with power and forcing people to buy and sell!" ”

"That's it!"

"Although our Jindong detachment is poor, there is still ...... this bit of backbone"

Wang Laogui and others immediately cooperated on the side.

"Captain Zhang, when did we say that we don't support the Eighth Route Army and your Jindong Detachment......

These big hats flying around scared Zhao Wanlin and the others into tears, even though they were distressed like knives, they had to let people carry the things they brought.

If you don't take this, it is certain that the elements of the fertilizer factory will be out of play, and if they fall into the reputation of not supporting the revolution and not supporting the Eighth Route Army, they will definitely not be able to live!

"What are your expressions? It's like our Jindong detachment snatching your things - take the things back and get them back......" Zhang Ran shouted.

Zhao Wanlin and the others almost cried and begged Zhang Ran to accept it, and repeatedly said that they were willing to dedicate themselves, and used these things to express their determination to support the Eighth Route Army and the detachment, and they were definitely not forced or anything.

"Oh, you're doing that, it's embarrassing for me......"

Zhang Ran's face was full of painful entanglement, and finally he ordered to accept it, and then the expression on his face opened his eyebrows and smiled, and he praised Zhao Wanlin and the others.

Zhao Wanlin and the others were about to cry when they laughed, and said in their hearts that so many oceans in exchange for such a compliment, these days, I really can't live!

Wang Laogui and the others carried things back, counted happily, and then remembered the thin monkey, and hurriedly sent two soldiers to sneak out to keep an eye on it, saying in their hearts that this guy must not let this guy find out where the ocean is hidden.

Zhang Ran, on the other hand, accompanied many landlords to chat about the fertilizer plant and finalized their respective shares.

Of the remaining 50 percent, Ma Chengbang gave the most out of the ocean, directly accounting for 25 percent, and the remaining dozen or so landlords each distributed the remaining 25 percent, and the money and grain that their respective members should pay should be sent over as soon as possible.

After finalizing these things, Zhang Ran probably guaranteed that the fertilizer factory would be launched as soon as possible, and after the fertilizer was produced at the time of the autumn grain topdressing, he would take the addresses of various talents implemented by the landlords, or where there were weapons or brochures of various machines, and send them to the guests with tea in a hurry.

He is still in a hurry to go back to see how much benefit he has made today, where is he in the mood to talk nonsense with these landlords.

A group of landlords left Yanggou Village, and Zhao Wanlin and the others turned their faces into bitter gourds one by one, and they couldn't cry out without a wow, glaring at Ma Chengbang angrily.

Ma Chengbang also glared back, and they both had a kind of hatred for being pitted by the other party, Ma Youtian and other subordinates were pinching the guy's affairs, and they were ready to fight at any time.

But the two sides didn't start fighting in the end, just spat hard and turned around.

It seems that the grudge between the two sides will not be resolved for a while.

A group of landlords 'gave free dedication to express their sincerity in supporting the detachment', which was worth nearly 6,000 oceans!

When Zhang Ran saw the account books counted by Wang Laogui, he was simply happy!

Let's not talk about food or anything, just counting the ocean, plus the ocean that Ma Chengbang and others sent to the door to be criticized before, it is close to 11,000 yuan!

In addition to distributing these oceans to various village departments, allowing them to organize mass activities, training and nutritional supplements for the militia ranks, and so on, more than 1,000 oceans were spent, and now there are 9,000 oceans in the detachment's accounts!

That's a lot of money!

Zhang Ran believes that among the base areas that the Eighth Route Army has established now, it is estimated that there are few that are wider than his own Jindong detachment!

Thinking of these, Zhang Ran couldn't help but sigh, this person's fate is really a definite number - for example, if he hadn't been on the front line of poverty alleviation and done a lot of mass work before, it would have been impossible for him to save such a big family fund for a period of time in the case of poverty and whiteness.

"The ocean or something, but it's buried!"

Zhang Ran instructed Wang Laogui: "These family backgrounds, let's buy equipment in the future, gather the masses to employ people, etc., but they all have to be spent in it, and we can't make mistakes......

Wang Laogui and the others said with an expression of who let you lure the wolf into the room: "Don't worry, I sent someone to keep an eye on the thin monkey, and now he is helping Niu Da with the blacksmith furnace, and he can't pull away!" ”

"That's good, that's good!"

Zhang Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and while continuing to look at various materials, he explained that when the blacksmith furnace was established, he asked Wang Changtian to mobilize the base group to collect some broken copper and iron, and beat the shuttle dart as soon as possible, and it must be done to the extent that the militia has one manpower.

In addition to the ocean, these landlords also sent a lot of guns, seven or eight.

Although they are all old guns such as old Mauser and old sleeves, they are all rifles, and there are more than 300 rounds of bullets.

"Don't look at these guns!"

Wang Laogui, who has been familiar with guns recently, looked at Zhang Ran with an old bachelor's face, saw the expression of the big girl lying naked on the bed, looked at the appearance of the seven or eight guns, and said with disgust: "The two rifles sent by Ma Chengbang can be used, and the rest of the guns are all broken-I don't know where I picked them up......

Shiyuan Wang Wenping looked proud, because the only two or two guns that could be used had been put on their shoulders, and the rest of the soldiers were indignant, secretly hating that they were not officials!

"What are you afraid of if it's bad, you can fix it!"

Zhang Ran snorted, and said in his heart that we are the Eight Roads of the Dirt, and the Eight Roads of the Soil must have the consciousness of the Eight Roads of the Soil - it would be good to have these broken guns!

Wang Laogui and the others pouted, and said in their hearts, Captain, as soon as you touch your mouth, you will say repair, look at this group of people around us, do you know how to repair guns?

"No one will fix a gun, what are you afraid of? We have a blacksmith now! ”

Zhang Ran shouted, let people hurry up and find Niu Da - no matter what Niu Da said, he is half a professional, he has never repaired a gun, but people can't learn it.

I have to say that professionals look at problems differently.

"The barrel of this gun is too rusty, when the furnace is built, I will return the barrel to the fire, and then cladding iron outside, I will not be afraid of exploding......"

"This trigger is broken, I'll put another one on it, I guess it can be improvised, but I can't hit the spring......"

Niu Da came in, held the five broken guns and looked at them for a while, and said that he should be able to repair himself, but because he couldn't shoot the spring or something, it was definitely not easy to use.

"If it works—what kind of bike do you want?"

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Ran jumped three feet high, looked at a group of soldiers majestically and said: "When these guns are repaired, our Jindong detachment will have nine guns......

"Over there are more than 200 guns in the county security team—everyone has guns!"

Seeing Zhang Ran's smug appearance, Wang Laogui and others felt the need to strike at Zhang Ran and let him recognize the reality.

“……”

Zhang Ran glared at a few people stupidly, and suddenly patted his thigh and said: "We are now a united front, then we and the county security team are brother troops-we are so poor as brothers, his security team is embarrassed not to pull brothers?" ”

Wang Laogui and the others changed their faces together, and said Captain, let's just mix in the ravine obediently, don't look for things everywhere?

You do the math with your fingers, just the more than 20 of us only have ten guns counting shotguns, do you think Xu Song can treat us as brothers?

We're not the garlic at all!

"Get out!"

Zhang Ran was furious, he hated this group of subordinates who were ready to pour cold water on him anytime and anywhere, and said in his heart that he Xu Song could not recognize his brother, but his own brother had to recognize him - what's wrong!

Lao Tzu is barefoot and afraid that he will wear shoes?

Anyway, there is a contact list for the outside world, and to open a fertilizer factory, you must first build a copper mine, you have to have machinery, and you have to go out no matter what, and when the time comes, you must meet this Xu Song!

Just thinking about it, a boom came!

"Hey, Minister Mao's side has dispensed black powder today, let's take a look!"

As soon as Zhang Ran heard the explosion, he rushed to the mountain with joy, looking at the green mountains and fields around him, and there was a feeling that everything was thriving.