After returning to Yang's house, he slept until dawn, and when he woke up the next morning, he found that there was an unsettling atmosphere in the air.

"Last night, the Japanese army began to attack Shanhaiguan." Just when Yang Feng was worried, Yang Wenbin said sadly.

Yang Feng sighed, the time to come has finally come.

"I don't understand, why is the huge China always being bullied?" There were tears in Yang Wenbin's eyes.

Huge China, how can there be a huge China? Guangdong belongs to Chen Jitang, Guangxi belongs to Li Zongren, Yunnan belongs to Longyun, who is Guizhou? Wong Ka Lie? I don't know if it's now. Sichuan is Liu Xiang's, Xikang is his father's, and then there is one Qingma, one Ningma, and another Sheng Shicai in Xinjiang, and Yang Hucheng in Shaanxi is more honest, but this honest man has done the most dishonest thing. Shanxi belongs to Yan Laoxi, his son-in-law Fu Zuoyi is still in Suiyuan, Chahar needless to say, except for Shandong returned to Han Fuyu, Zhang Xiaomaozi in other places has the final say, these are all princes, these are all their own troops, if they are willing to listen to Jiang Guangtou's words, they will listen to it, and if they don't want to listen, they will oppose his mother, anyway, they have reversed countless times.

Carefully count how many provinces are directly under Jiang Guangtou? It's nothing more than Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Fujian, Hunan, Hubei and Anhui, and a certain party has dug a hole in the heart, otherwise how could Lao Jiang fight hard to suppress bandits, the place of the heart, the side of the couch!

Of course, Yang Feng was not in the mood to accompany him here to express his patriotism, he had to hurry up with his business.

As soon as he heard that Yang Feng was going to open a trading company, Liu Haifeng immediately sent a helper, this middle-aged man named Li Mingde is an old fritter in the business field, and he basically enjoys his achievements in Yang Feng, money opens the way, and all the formalities are completed in one day.

Rent a few office buildings on Wangfujing Street, and then find workers to decorate it, and by the time Yang Feng left, he could already sit in his boss's office, and then gave the company a vulgar name, Jinyuan Trading.

Leaving all the things of starting a company to Li Mingde, Yang Feng started his ginseng purchase again.

This thing is not afraid of much, everyone knows that the modern wild ginseng has basically been dug up, not to mention dozens or hundreds of kilograms, even if you pull back a Steyr, it will be instantly drowned in a sea of more than a billion people.

To be honest, Yang Feng never believed that such a grassroots root like a dried radish really had such a great effect, but since someone was willing to pay for it, he was naturally very willing to make money.

Find Boss Wang last time, and there is no need to say more, just add three percent according to the price of the last time, as long as the quality is guaranteed, how much Yang Feng wants.

But even so, he was not satisfied with the final purchase quantity, which was only more than 30 kilograms in total.

"Brother Yang, I'll tell you the truth, this is already the limit of what the pharmacies in Beiping can come up with, the Japanese occupy the Northeast, and the source of this supply is basically controlled by Japanese businessmen, and they have the final say in the price, so we are not very willing to buy more, and now most of the inventory in our hands is the previous one, plus we have to keep some for ourselves, so there is only so much that can be taken out." Lao Wang said apologetically.

"This brother understands, I still have a few Chinese patent medicines there, I'll bring you some when I go back, how about you try the effect." Yang Feng said.

Get some Zhengtian Pills, Liuwei Dihuang Pills, Huiren Kidney Treasure or something, it can be regarded as promoting the culture of the motherland, and these things are the safest, no matter how you sell them, there will be no problem that is difficult to explain.

Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, how can those foreign devils understand?

"What is Brother Yang's so-called Chinese patent medicine?" Lao Wang was a little puzzled.

"It is to make Chinese medicine into tablets, pills, and potions that are the same as Western medicine, and a few of my friends think that our Chinese medicine has been bullied over the years, mainly because it cannot be produced on a large scale like Western medicine, and the pharmacy has no accuracy in catching medicine related to the doctor's craftsmanship, so they try to press a few pairs of Chinese medicine prescriptions and make them on a large scale like making Western medicine, just like Tongrentang and Yunnan Baiyao." Yang Feng said casually.

"Lao Wang, Lao Wang! What happened to you? As he spoke, he looked down and found Lao Wang lying on the ground.

Can you not faint, when I thought that my small pharmacy was actually comparable to Tongrentang, and I could achieve Qu Huanzhang's god-like reputation, Lao Wang didn't draw it directly, it was already good.

Yang Feng soon drove the box back to modern times, at this time Shanhaiguan had been lost, but the Northeast Army finally did a master, hard against the Japanese army for three days, and the two battalions were fine.

After seizing Shanhaiguan, the Japanese army saw the main force of the Northeast Army in the Pingjin area dead, and then confidently and boldly passed through the Luore River.

In fact, Rehe at this time has become an outcast, no matter whether Zhang Xueliang or Jiang is bald, the foothold is the Great Wall line, and the armies outside the border can only let them fend for themselves, which can be seen from the reinforcements sent to Tang Yulin, the only reinforcements he got were Sun Dianying's bandits.

I can't complain that Tang Yulin fled without a fight, if you want to say that he was scared, it is really a bit of a shame, Tang Dahu, who makes money in the oil pot, is also a man, even if he is rich and noble for a long time, the tiger spirit still exists, after all, he is the military god of the Northeast Army.

But since you from the Northeast Army to the Nationalist Government have made it clear that I will be thundered, then I can't complain that I am not interesting, of course, this is from a personal point of view, if you say that this goods should indeed be punished from the perspective of national righteousness, after all, a province was lost without a shot.

Yang Feng, who returned to modern times, found that he also needed to open a trading company here, because he needed to do too much, 30,000 sets of military uniforms were no longer suitable to buy on the market, it was best to order directly from the manufacturer, and the green of North China in winter was too conspicuous, as soon as he thought of the PLA on TV wearing green camouflage and driving a green tank to exercise on the snow, Yang Feng couldn't help but want to laugh, now it's his turn to do this.

But these have to wait until they are finished purchasing, down jackets, thermal underwear and bicycles have a large number of orders, if you don't bring these back, those crazy women are expected to scratch themselves to death.

In addition, there are Liu Haifeng's bicycles, ten weighted permanent he only used two days to sell out, this batch does not want the whole vehicle, to go back to assemble the parts, but also to bring as much as possible.

There is also the sale of ginseng, this time he didn't dare to take it out, it is estimated that even if he takes it out, that Mr. Lin will not be able to eat it, and it is too appalling, it is easy to scare him like Boss Wang.

Yang Feng thought about it and finally only took out five kilograms, and the rest were temporarily left in the car, even so, it made Mr. Lin scratch his ears and cheeks in a hurry, he didn't have enough funds in his hand, and he was reluctant to let go, and Yang Feng kindly waited for him for two days to get enough money.

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