Chapter 136: Huang Ping

"I don't know how much Camp Commander Zhang wants, my store is not big, I'm afraid I'm worried about ruining your business."

Rao Shounian's eyebrows broke out in a cold sweat, the army's demand for baiyao has always been great, although he caught up with the Song family, but there are so many baiyao, if Zhang Ziwen opens his mouth widely, he can't get off the stage is small, I'm afraid that he will grab it directly.

Even if the backstage is the Song family, it will not be good for He Yingqin's descendants, and in the end, it is himself who is unlucky.

After Rao Shounian caught up with the Song family, he learned a lot about politics, because he knew Zhang Ziwen and asked about some things about the 103rd Division.

"I need about five hundred servings of white medicine, which is not much."

As a special medicine that can quickly stop bleeding and make wounds heal, there are not many such points.

"No more, no more, I'll call someone to prepare, does Camp Commander Zhang need anything?"

"Worship aspirin"

Rao Shounian almost didn't want to give himself a big mouth, aspirin is usually used as an antipyretic analgesic, for fever, pain and rheumatoid arthritis.

But he also has an important role to play, which is to prevent deep vein thrombosis and pulmonary embolism after major surgery

Aspirin is not difficult to make, and Western medicine is more common in China, but aspirin in Germany is different, the efficacy is only a little better, but the price is much higher.

"I don't know how much the chief wants."

Rao Shounian has already wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, which shows the importance of this medicine.

"Boss Rao doesn't have to be nervous, just give as much as you want."

Zhang Ziwen patted the holster and reminded Rao Shounian.

"Someone, go and take out all the aspirin, and then take three boxes of gauze and five hundred white medicines."

This time the position was changed, and Rao Shounian could only passively accept it.

"Boss Rao, I didn't say I wanted gauze."

"You fought bloodily for the country, we should deserve it."

Waiting for the medicine to come, Zhang Ziwen gave me the money to spare his life.

"Camp Commander Zhang, aren't you an acquaintance of Boss Rao? How did you do this to him? ”

"Did Mr. Long find a problem, his pharmacy is the largest in the whole city, and it is more magnificent than a government building?"

Long Yang looked at it later, and it was really the street, the shops were tall and luxuriously decorated, which was much better than the government building.

"Isn't it just a little better, does it have anything to do with you making things difficult for him?"

"Mr. Long, I understand what the battalion commander means, I'll tell you."

Why is this shop magnificent, because there is a lot of money.

Where does this money come from, pharmacies naturally earn money by buying medicines.

The question is, Huaihua is just a small and medium-sized town, where can there be so many customers.

There is only one way, smuggling and tax evasion, and selling drugs at high prices.

When Zhang Ziwen heard this, what the stone said was really what he thought, this Mr. Long is still just a doctor.

After arriving in Huaihua, he could have taken the train directly to Kaili, but now that the refugees are fleeing west, Zhang Ziwen did not plan to go back by train at first.

Arrange for a platoon of brothers to take dozens of wounded brothers into the car and go directly to the road.

Without the wounded, the speed of the march went up.

Although there were bumps and bumps along the way because of the problem of refugees, on November 7, Zhang Ziwen led the independent battalion to Huangping.

The moment he stepped into the county seat of Huangping, he was directly dumbfounded, the county seat of Huangping is not as good as a town on the edge of Nanjing, and the residents in the city are only 30,000.

Zhang Ziwen joined the army directly after graduating from Guizhou University, and before joining the army, he had only been to Guiyang and Duyun, and never thought that Guizhou was really barren.

Take a deep breath, no matter how bad it is, it is also my hometown, and I believe that with the flue-cured tobacco factory, the people nearby can also have a better life.

"Is the military master passing by?"

A man in a black leather ran over, unable to tell whether it was the security corps or the police.

"Under Zhang Ziwen, he was ordered to guard against Huang Ping."

"I am the head of the security regiment of Huangping County, and we have been looking forward to the arrival of the chief for more than ten days after receiving the news, and the chief is here."

Zhang Ziwen almost didn't fall into the river, and the person in front of him was actually the head of the Huangping County Security Regiment.

"Let me ask, how many people are in your security team?"

"Report to the chief, there are 500 people in our security group, and the bandits nearby have all avoided it when they hear the name of our security group."

Zhang Ziwen would never believe the words of the person in front of him, his gray clothes and his stench.

Although Guizhou is poor, there is no shortage of water, at least you can take a bath.

Listening to this man's words, it is estimated that he will encounter the bandits, and they will be the ones who will be avoided.

"Don't talk about this, where is your county magistrate, I will hand over affairs to him."

The black-skinned dog was spitting and spitting, and Zhang Ziwen knew that there must be an inside story.

"Sir, you're going to call the shots for us."

Zhang Ziwen is the second monk who is confused, and he first asks for mercy as soon as they meet.

"Get up and speak, and kneel into what form."

That person was like a bullied yellow flower girl, pear blossoms brought rain, and Zhang Ziwen was disgusted when he saw it.

"Sir, there was a conscription office in August this year, and they occupied the county office building, and now our county magistrate is already sick with anger."

Conscription office? That's not Lao Shen, when did Lao Shen become so domineering, no matter how you say it, he is also a county magistrate, so he squeezed it away.

"Alas, why don't you security regiments have guns?"

Zhang Ziwen asked, and the black-skinned dog in front of him began to rain again.

"It's all paid to them."

Zhang Ziwen almost laughed out loud, UU reading books .e Lao Shen only came back with a squad of troops, and the security regiment of more than 500 people was surrendered like this, it was a joke.

Such an ability can even be said to make the bandits retreat, and the bandits probably left them because they were easy to bully.

"Take us into town."

Zhang Ziwen didn't want to be entangled anymore, he couldn't help laughing if he continued like this.

"Sir, please, when you came, I already asked people to go to the restaurant to prepare a banquet, and now it's time to get ready, and our county magistrate will also come over to pick you up and wash the dust."

Zhang Ziwen stretched out his hand to signal to enter the city, called over Ma Xiaobao and instructed him to take someone to find Lao Shen, and he took the spy company to see the reason why Lao Shen grabbed the position of county magistrate.

Zhang Ziwen would not think that Lao Shen was coveting the position of county magistrate, there must be a reason.

"Sir, we have a population of 33,000 in Huangping County, more than 90,000 people in the entire county, and thirteen townships under our jurisdiction.

This person knows Huang Ping's situation so well, if he takes the right path, he is also a talent, but he can't do it.

Because he wanted to see how the county magistrate was, Zhang Ziwen accompanied him with a smile.

This person was even more energetic when he saw Zhang Ziwen smiling and introduced, and he didn't even know where the troops went.

"Well, you see if that restaurant is the one you said."

Zhang Ziwen looked at more than a dozen people waiting at the door of the hotel, and they were brightly dressed, in stark contrast to passers-by, just think about it.

The main reason is that this person is too hardworking, and he keeps talking from the city gate, Zhang Ziwen really can't bear it.

"Yes, sir, you see that the one wearing the long shirt is our county magistrate."

The man was dressed in a long shirt, which looked more scholarly against the background of the surrounding short clothes, tops and bottoms.

He was holding a sandalwood cane in his hand, but he was crowned by a monkey.