In fact, if he can't resell it, Yang Feng doesn't like to buy weapons from modern times, especially firearms, the cost is too high.

A five- or six-type semi-automatic can cost thousands of dollars, if it can be resold naturally, it is easy to say, how much can be sold for one or two hundred oceans, ten times the profit is still worth doing, but if no one buys it just for their own use, it is meaningless, if you say a box of Tianyi Shenshui and a rifle, it is estimated that European and American arms dealers will be beaten to the point of bleeding in order to rush to send guns to themselves.

"Try it! You can use this batch of guns for advertising first! Yang Feng said to himself.

Such a small business is simply not worth mentioning to Sablin, and he can do it with a few phone calls to his subordinates in China, and it is not even necessary to buy it from China, he actually has some of it in his own hands.

That is, the delivery method is a little troublesome, not that it is not easy to smuggle out, the key is how Yang Feng receives the goods.

"In this way, you find a ship to send to our side on the open sea, and then I will find a ship to come over, and we will deliver the goods at sea, and I will pay the payment directly in gold." Yang Feng thought for a while and said.

"Yes, after you receive the goods, just give me the gold." Sablin said very indifferently.

The arms problem was solved, and when the time came, Yang Feng began to be busy with his serious business, and he didn't need to go out in person, and the people under him were almost idle, and when he first came, it was a group of girls messing around upstairs, which made him both ugly and exposed.

However, Yan Laoxi has to go to the steel himself, and the down jacket is out of season, and now it is April in the Gregorian calendar, and the stockings should be on the market, which is a big business to make money, think about the American girl in World War II who drew on his leg with a pen, he felt that countless gold bars were being smashed on the top of his head.

In addition to stockings, some cheap polyester clothing should also be very popular, especially shirts and dresses, that is, the style needs to be considered, after all, some of the current women's clothing is too exposed, which is not in line with the atmosphere of the Republic of China, and it is also good to sell fabrics directly.

In addition, down jacket processing equipment, wool spinning equipment, these need to be investigated, especially down jacket processing equipment, Liu Haining has already found a good site, and now must design the plant according to the equipment he provides.

According to Yang Feng's industrial zone planning, he chose the site outside the city, west of the Xibianmen Railway Station, because the power plant in Yang Feng's plan is also here, after all, he is going to build an arsenal, if it is built in Beiping City, it will be unimaginable.

According to Yang Feng's plan, it should be turned into an industrial area from here all the way to Wanping, and then east to Nanyuan, such as tractor factories, bicycle factories, and woolen mills.

Speaking of the tractor factory, he must bring another batch this time, the last time he brought twenty tractors are very popular, especially in the process of transporting materials from Miyun to Gubeikou, which attracted the attention of some local tyrants, but none of the twenty tractors came back, and after transporting the materials, they were directly divided by the local tyrants.

In addition, Huang Shaohong also intends to buy a batch, but he just thinks that Yang Feng's small hand is a little small, this time Yang Feng is going to get him a batch of big ones, get a batch of 40 horsepower, and if he is not satisfied, he will change to 75 ones, there is always one that can knock him down.

What stockings, clothes and other girls did it, Yang Feng went directly to find the kid who helped him order the steel pipe, and then patted the list of steel listed by Yan Shusong in front of him.

The kid pouted.

"Brother Yang, why are you making a bunch of traditional characters?"

"I like it, can you handle it? Would you like to get a translator? "Yang Feng watched Ye Qian closely last night, and he didn't have a chance to fool around with Elena, and he was in a bad mood today!

The kid didn't dare to say much, quickly looked at the list of steels, and soon said with a sad face: "I really don't understand something about this." ”

"Shall I see?" An old man next to him took a look and said, "You're still Japanese standard." ”

Knowing the road standard is easy to do, and the steel is quickly complete, and the quantity is insufficient, and the model is not there, let the manufacturer send it over.

After solving the steel and then the down jacket processing machinery, these have been investigated before, what specific model of Yang Feng has a rough idea, there is a spot is the best not spot customization, in addition to everything that should not appear in the thirties to change all the things, soon Yang Feng's warehouse was full of large and small boxes, all kinds of steel.

After all this was done, Sablin's munitions also arrived, carried by a freighter sailing from Vladivostok, but this freighter did not call at the port, so Yang Feng had to find a ship to pick up the goods on the high seas by himself.

The boat is not difficult to find, the shuttle can be directly transformed into a slightly larger private yacht, but the question is where to deform, it is definitely not possible to deform in a ghost town, and it is too absurd for a yacht to drive on the street, but if it is deformed on the seaside, the safety problem cannot be guaranteed, this is not the thirties, there is no satellite overhead, even the plane does not have night vision, it is impossible to find yourself, this is the twenty-first century, there are countless eyes in the sky staring, The appearance of a yacht tens of meters long out of thin air on the empty seashore is too contemptuous of the intelligence services of various countries.

"Hurry up and stop their respective work, everyone starts, go out to inquire if there is a closed dock for rent, I need to use it urgently, and the length should not be less than 100 meters." Big Boss Yang hurriedly said to his employees.

A group of warblers and Yanyan hurriedly mobilized, and it took them a morning to find one for sale, and Yang Feng hurriedly drove over

This place originally belonged to a small shipyard, but it had just closed down, and he had not found a buyer for the time being, so Yang Feng contacted the other party and offered to rent it temporarily, and when he found a buyer, he would immediately give it up.

The other party is naturally happy with such a good thing, as for what Yang Feng used to do to him, the two quickly negotiated the price, and then Yang Feng signed the contract to pay, and got the key before dark.

But when he was about to transform, Yang Feng suddenly thought of another problem, even if the yacht goes to sea, it needs procedures, and although the coast guard can't control the transaction on the high seas, but when he comes back, he will be under their control, once he encounters an inspection, he sees that he has pulled a boatload of munitions, then it is estimated that he can only play in the sand in the Taklamakan Desert for the rest of his life.

As soon as this cargo gritted his teeth, Nima, if he wanted to play, he played thoroughly, and simply transformed into a small submarine, and then injected water into the dock, and the trachea was not extended, and he dived directly underwater at night, which is fortunately fully intelligent, otherwise he might have hit something.

After slowly sneaking underwater for a distance, Yang Feng was really a little uncomfortable, so he stretched out the snorkel and periscope, and then used the locator to determine the position and course, and quickly sailed towards the open sea.

It was not until midnight that the Russian merchant ship was found, and the submarine slowly approached like a ghost, and then quickly began to surface.

A hairy bear sailor, lying on the guardrail and smoking, was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out when he saw a behemoth reflecting a black glow on the black sea.

"Don't you feel hot?" Yang Feng got out of the submarine and said with a pure face.

The sailor immediately snorted, and was so busy shaking off the cigarette butt that had burned his fingers.

It is estimated that this product can understand Chinese.

"Tell the captain that I'm here to pick up the goods, and he can contact Sablin, my name is Yang Feng." Yang Feng sat on the horizontal rudder and shouted at him.

After a while, the forty-year-old captain Mao Bear came out, looked at the submarine outside and pouted, and then beckoned the crew to move the wooden boxes one by one to the submarine deck, and then Yang Feng opened a hatch cover from the deck, and then pushed the boxes down directly one by one.

The whole process lasted less than an hour, and after moving all the guns and ammunition, Yang Feng contentedly threw a wad of banknotes to the sailors as a reward, and then got into the submarine and dived under the water in full view of everyone, returning to the dock the same way.

When he arrived, it was already dawn, the water in the dock was drained, and the submarine became a box cargo again, but Yang Feng found that a car could not be pulled, so he had to leave part of it in the dock, and he pulled a car first, and went on the road with fear.

Can you not be afraid, in case you meet a police uncle who is idle and bored to check himself, it is a big case that has caused a sensation across the country, although he also knows that this possibility is very small, the distance from the dock to the ghost town is not far, and they all belong to the remote suburbs, and the police uncle generally does not come here to check the car, and the pay is not proportional to the return.

Fortunately, there was nothing to do along the way, and Yang Feng, who finally drove into the ghost town, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ma, you can't play like this in the future, it's easy to scare yourself out of a heart attack." He muttered to himself as he unloaded the cargo.

As for the rest, he didn't dare to pull it during the day, anyway, it was safer to do this job at midnight, and Yang Feng, who had been busy all night, slept until the afternoon before he remembered that he still had a movie to prepare.

It's not difficult, but he obviously doesn't understand it himself, because it also involves changing colors, and there are even editing, what if there is content in it that is not suitable for the thirties? So it's best to find a professional for this matter, that is, a film and television company.

There is a local film and television company, although the scale is not too large, but occasionally you can shoot something with the main theme, such as a film that praises the selfless dedication of the people's public servants, although these public servants who dare to selflessly dedicate themselves to the people end up with a dead end.

Yang Feng took Yanmar directly to the door, and when he heard his intention, he amused the owner of this company.

"Mr. Yang, your interests are really chic, others like to color black and white videos, you just want to change the color to black and white." This light mature woman with a bit of vixen flavor laughed coquettishly.

"I'm a person who generally likes nostalgia, you see what mine warfare I've liked since I was a child, tunnel warfare and the like, watching black and white movies always reminds me of the years of youth and ignorance." Yang Feng said with a deep face.

"It's okay to help you make it, but you can only collect it yourself, and if you spread it, we are prone to trouble, after all, it also involves copyright issues." The vixen groaned.

"Okay, but you'll have to help me make a film on an old-fashioned projector, and if you're looking for nostalgia, you'll have to make it perfect, right?" Yang Feng said.

"As you wish." The vixen said with a smile.

(Thank you for the book friend Chu V black dress tip.) ）

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