"The fat man has three crooked machine guns used by little devils in his hands, and everyone in charge will make a price, and if it is suitable, the fat man will sell it." The fat man wants to go crazy for money, as long as he has nothing in his hands, he is ready to sell.

When he came back from Shanghai, disguised as a team of little devils, Jiang Lai got three crooked machine guns, and the black market price was 500 oceans each.

Sure enough, as soon as his words came out, the bandit leader who called Pan Tianlong rushed forward and said: "Three crooked handles, Panlong Mountain wants them all, the black market price is five hundred and one ocean, and Panlong Mountain immediately went back and brought 1,500 yuan to pick up the goods." ”

Those masters also want it, one or two handfuls are okay to say, but they bought them all in one go, and they don't have so many oceans in their hands, and they are anxious to stare at them, but they can't compare to the wealth of Panlong Mountain, so they can only give up.

There are twenty Czech-style ones in the cottage and ten brand new storage warehouses, and it's useless to keep these crooked handles.

The fat man also wanted to sell the pheasant neck, but the accuracy of this type of heavy machine gun was quite high, and it was not bad to block the mountain road by long-range point fire, but the scale of Hukou Mountain was less than 200 people, and it was impossible to distinguish so many people from using heavy machine guns.

What's more, the Czech style can achieve high-precision pressing, he thought about it and said: "The fat man still has five brand-new pheasant necks in his hands, one of which is 3,000 pieces of the ocean, are you interested?" ”

When Sai Lao Hu and Yang Yun heard this, their faces turned a little pale, the fat man actually wanted to buy such a fashionable pheasant neck, what is this not a loser?

The two only dared to think about it in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it, and they didn't dare to squeak when they watched the fat man lose on the spot.

This group of bandits, including Panlong Mountain, which is quite wealthy, all beat the drum in their hearts when they heard this price, thinking about it, but if they bought it, they would have to go bankrupt.

In fact, the richest thing in Qingzhou Green Forest Road is Hukou Mountain, because it has a long history. It is several generations of business, countless tens of thousands of oceans, and a lot of gold and silver jewelry, but this can't bear the disaster of the fat man.

We have to keep up with building hospitals, recruiting people, making noises, and nutrition. It's all about money, and there are some things that can't be grabbed by little devils.

"Qingfeng Village, which is in the waterway business, may have this appetite, but Qingjiang Long, a deflated calf, may not dare to ask for the pheasant neck of the little devil, for fear of the little devil's revenge!" Pan Tianlong said again, he and Qingjianglong have some festivals. Two dragons don't fight, unless one male and one female.

"Qingfeng Village, hum!" The fat man snorted coldly, now he has no time to catch training, and when he has time, the bandits who don't follow him to fight devils are all flat.

Looking at the fat man's expression, Pan Tianlong's face was happy, if Hukou Mountain came forward, Qingfeng Village would be unlucky, even if Qingjiang Dragon was really a dragon, he would have to lie on his stomach.

Let the brothers write down the "protection money" paid by each family, and then ask Pan Tianlong to bring the money to carry the crooked handle the next day. The fat man's brain flashed, and he felt that these bandits were not capable of eating these five pheasant necks, and if one party could eat them, that was the Eighth Route Army.

The fat man is not worried again, anyway, it is not a problem for the ocean in the cottage to support for a year and a half, not to mention that he also thought of a clever plan, not only to get silver, but also to toss Asano.

glanced at Sai Lao Hu and Yang Yun, who didn't dare to move the pestle next to him, both of them looked at him with a blank look, and he pretended not to see it. He walked out of the council hall with a figure-eight step.

He went to Uncle Biao, this old man has been on the mountain for a long time, and he is responsible for going down the mountain to purchase ingredients or something on weekdays, and those craftsmen must know something.

The fat man came to the kitchen alone. was squatting in the corner of the wall smoking and basking in the sun, Uncle Biao and a few guys got up one after another and called Uncle Auntie politely when they saw the fat man.

"Uncle Biao, the fat man is looking for you to discuss something." The fat man nodded at the man, dropped a word at Uncle Biao, and walked out.

Uncle Biao wondered in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off. Hurried up.

The two went out of the room and came to the dining hall, the fat man found a chair and sat down, and motioned for Uncle Biao to sit down as well.

Uncle Biao hurriedly pulled a bench, sat opposite the fat man, and said with a stammering face: "Uncle, don't you want to eat, your words will satisfy you!" ”

"Fart, don't play that empty head with the fat man, don't you know your old identity when the fat man doesn't know?" The fat man scolded, this thing is hidden deep enough, if it weren't for Wang Yi, he really couldn't see that this old thing had actually been a soldier.

"What does my uncle say, the little one really doesn't understand." Uncle Biao chattered with faint old eyes, looking inexplicable.

"Yes, the fat man is looking for you to come to the old age, but he is not entangled in this, don't you often go down the mountain to purchase? Can you find two carpenters for the fat man, the craftsmanship must be good, and they can be painted, as long as their craftsmanship is good, the price is easy to say after the matter is completed, this is the fixed price. After the fat man finished speaking, he took out two pieces of ocean and handed them to Uncle Biao.

He didn't bother to care about Uncle Biao's identity, as long as he didn't do anything that harmed him and Hukou Mountain, Uncle Biao would hide his secrets.

As long as everyone has a secret of their own, the fat man doesn't want to dwell on this.

"Uncle, please okay, I'll go in a while, and I'll give you news in the evening!" Uncle Biao took the two oceans, bowed his hand and left.

Looking at the sound of Uncle Biao leaving, the fat man thoughtfully took out a cigar from his pocket, lit it and smoked it, he was thinking about how to perfect his plan, and then grinned.

The liquid explosives left over from the last bombing of the county town are still hidden in his bedroom, and whether he can make a lot of money depends on this thing.

While having dinner in the cafeteria, Uncle Biao finally led two honest craftsmen to the fat man, and the two craftsmen looked frightened.

"Uncle, everyone has found it for you, these two carpenters and one lacquer worker are among the best craftsmen in our Qingzhou territory!" Uncle Biao leaned over happily and said.

"Okay, come with the fat man and see if the object can be done?" The fat man put aside the chopsticks and bowl and said to the craftsmen of the two.

"This good man, are you going to make furniture?" On the way, the carpenter asked with guts.

"It's not." The fat man shook his head.

"Good man, we have no grudge against Hukou Mountain, you raise your noble hand and let me go down the mountain!" The painter walked, and trembled, where is Hukou Mountain? It's a den of thieves!

It's good that ordinary people don't faint in fright, who dares to stay in this thief's den in Hukou Mountain, find them a carpenter, a lacquer worker to go up the mountain, not to do carpentry, what else can they do, then what's good?

The fat man looked at these two, smiled, and had already guessed a few points, Uncle Biao must not have asked them to go up the mountain, so these two people came directly to the mountain, and the strange face snapped, no wonder the fierce name of Hukou Mountain, how can ordinary people not be afraid?

"Don't worry, I came to you, it's an imitation of a thing, not for you to make furniture, as long as the imitation is good, how much salary should be paid by the fat man, and he will send you down the mountain, what do you think?" The fat man said with a smile. (To be continued.) )