Jiang Lai came to the door alone, Ma Dongming and Secretary Chen were a little dumbfounded, this woman came to dry the wool?

The fat man took Jiang Lai to his room and asked Jiang Lai, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"The weapon you want has been approved on this chariot, how do you see it being given to you? The quantity is too large, and the above is only responsible for shipping to Shanghai. Also, the tail just now was killed, the killer of the little devil Black Dragon Society. As he spoke, he glanced around the room and saw Yumi Shinozaki sitting in front of the radio station in contemplation, next to several sheets of manuscript paper full of symbols and contents, filled with deciphered code.

This made Jiang Lai's eyes light up, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to pick it up and look at it, after all, there was still a verbal agreement between her and the fat man on a single transaction, and those chariots and weapons were a deposit for the fat man.

Seeing that Jiang Lai's gaze was fixed on the manuscript paper, the fat man raised his hand and handed it to Jiang Lai, and said with a smile: "Take it if it is useful, I feel satisfied, the fat man wants a large radio station that can accept radio waves thousands of kilometers away, a field division-level medicine, medical equipment, and power generation equipment that can drive a large radio station." ”

As for the power generation equipment, Jiang Lai was troubled, but he didn't forget to remind Jiang Lai: "It's better for the radio station and power generation equipment to be mobile, this is the infrastructure you need to engage in intelligence." ”

"Liu Jun, Youmei's radio station can also accept thousands of kilometers of radio waves, mainly because there is no material to make an amplified antenna to receive radio waves, and Youmei can't improve the receiving distance of the radio." Yumi Shinozaki rarely interjects, but whenever she interjects, she makes substantive suggestions.

"Huh?!" The fat man looked at this technical control in surprise.

This thing is similar to the cauldron that now accepts satellite TV in the countryside, the larger the volume, the more new numbers are received, of course, this is also related to the air quality transmitted by radio waves in the air, although there are years of war, there is little pollution in this era, and Shinozaki Yumi's suggestion is indeed promising.

It's just that what the fat man doesn't know is that Yumi Shinozaki was thinking about how to transform the radio station in her hand last night, because she also knows that it is unrealistic to need a large radio station, because a large radio station must have a large generator set, as far as the fat man's current situation is concerned. That's not the way to do that.

As a result, Yumi Shinozaki, the technical controller, began to think about how to expand the reception range of the radio station at hand and be able to receive the radio signal from the little devil's headquarters.

The fat man wants to be a river crab and Shinozaki Yumei, and turn him around dozens of times. Then there was a large river crab, and Yumi Shinozaki's suggestion dispelled all his concerns, and this time it really made the fat man excited for a long time.

Sometimes professional problems should be handled by professional people, and he should have told Yumi Shinozaki about his concerns. If he hadn't asked Jiang Lai for this, maybe Yumi Shinozaki wouldn't have said it.

"Miss Jiang Lai, can you help me find such materials, if it is made, it can rotate three hundred and sixty degrees, and you Meilai will be responsible for other matters, please!" Yumi Shinozaki bowed, took out two drawings from his pocket, and handed them to Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai took a look. She is also a professional who contacts radio stations, although she is not as powerful as Yumi Shinozaki, but seeing the two-meter-diameter cauldron antenna, and various materials, and the production process, she can't help but admire Yumi Shinozaki, a genius little devil child spy.

Jiang Lai is also very glad that the fat man tamed Shinozaki Yumi, if such a talent is still in the little devil barracks, it will be a disaster for 40,000 compatriots.

"Thank you!" Jiang Lai doesn't care if Yumi Shinozaki is Japanese or someone else. As long as you have helped in this war, you deserve her gratitude.

Yumi Shinozaki still nodded at Jiang Lai with an indifferent expression, and then turned around and went back to work.

The fat man smiled wryly, when Yumi Shinozaki decided to take refuge in him. There must be a huge pressure in his heart, from the beginning of the confrontation, to the shameless confrontation, until today, he is an old man, and he suddenly found out in his heart that he owes Shinozaki Yumi a lot of personal debt.

"The medicine and equipment of the division-level field hospital may not give you so much. But I agreed to the antenna materials that Miss Yumi needed. Jiang Lai suddenly said to the fat man, now the wartime supplies are so tight, especially the Battle of Songhu, thousands of casualties every day, and there is a shortage of medicines.

If you give too much to the fat man, then you have to deduct it from the wounded soldiers, which is against conscience, Jiang Lai is unwilling to do.

"Give as much as you can." The fat man didn't insist, he knew Jiang Lai's approach, but he would never suffer like this.

"Keep running errands at night!" When Jiang Lai was leaving, the fat man made his unreasonable request.

Jiang Lai glanced at this goods, he didn't dare to do it with real knives and guns, obviously he asked her to drive to carry the corpse of the little devil, and she was stunned to say these words without shame or impatience, she was nervous once she was nervous, and if she came again, she already had the ability to bear it in her heart.

Next, the fat man found Song Ming, who went out with a rope early in the morning in the past two days, and came back at night, in order to practice the rope landing that the fat man taught him, and he prepared a set of gloves before he asked for a rope.

"Suo Chen, how is your kid practicing?" He asked Song Mingdao.

"It's okay, but the direction is not very accurate." Song Ming was also stunned when he saw the fat man looking for him.

"Go out with the fat man at night, you take Ma Dongming and them to play rope dropping, if you have any questions, come and ask the fat master directly." Of course, the fat man understood the reason for Song Ming's error in the direction of his hand, and he guided him on the spot at night.

Then he was in a good mood, and he was generous, and he gave out a cigar, which is the greatest generosity of the fat man.

As night fell, Jiang Lai drove a military vehicle to appear at the back door of the hotel as promised, and the fat man, Song Ming, Commander Ma, Xiao Li Ming, and Lei Dabiao took the prepared equipment and quietly went out of the door to get into the car, and then the military vehicle carried them all the way to the defense line in another city.

Jiang Lai is famous, and the ** officers and soldiers on duty let them pass very easily, and then found a place to stop, Jiang Lai waited, and the rest was the fat man and they did the work of the people, the combat goal was very clear, and a person would evacuate if he touched a little devil.

In the same place, the fat man does not dare to set foot in the second time in this way of stealing chickens, once the soldier is missing, the second time the little devil will strengthen his vigilance, and it is too dangerous to go to the same place again.

The fat man brought Ma Dongming to them, not to teach them to surrender, but to help him carry the corpse, of course, in this process, at least Ma Dongming and they should not pull his hind legs.

After sneaking a short distance in the neighborhoods where the two sides were fighting, Song Ming, who was in charge of acting as a scout in front, made a tactical sign language to stop the advance of the fat man who was following behind, and then continued to use tactical sign language to tell them that they had encountered the night patrol of the little devils, the number of people and the direction...... (To be continued.) )