Chapter 132 Two Sellers

"Didn't you just mean to say give us a gun, and then we had to buy bullets from you? Profiteer! Guan Linzheng said unceremoniously.

Yang Feng laughed.

Zheng Dongguo said solemnly on the side: "Brother Yang, it's a joke, but there is one thing you have to promise us, if you really fight with the Japanese, your artillery will have to provide us with support." ”

"Don't worry, what am I buying these things for? Isn't it just for hitting the Japanese? If there is really a war, as long as you don't throw down tens of millions of fathers and elders in Pingjin, let alone artillery, I will send you planes! Yang Feng patted his chest and said.

"Then we'll thank you first!" Zheng Dongguo and Guan Linzheng hurriedly picked up their wine glasses and said.

After the three of them toasted, Yang Feng began to complain.

"To be honest, if Chairman He hadn't let me, I would have been ready to buy more planes, more artillery, and even tanks, but many of our country's affairs make people feel aggrieved when they think about it, and they can't go out if they have the energy."

Guan Zheng and the others laughed awkwardly.

Yang Feng did nonsense this time, and the Japanese and the bald guys didn't say much, but the pro-Japanese faction in Nanjing jumped out, and they wanted the Beiping Military Commission to severely punish him, and they also wanted to ban his illegal arming, and some people even said that Yang Feng should be arrested for the crime of sabotaging peace.

Guan Zheng and the others naturally knew about these things, but with their identities, it was naturally not good to say anything here, so they could only persuade Yang Feng there: "Brother Yang, outsiders don't know the truth, it's just a misunderstanding, the chairman is naturally clear, don't take this little thing to heart." If you get the artillery back for the Ministry of Defense as soon as possible, all misunderstandings will naturally be resolved. ”

These people were not the only ones who were worried about Yang Feng's cannon, and after learning that the Germans might buy it from Yang Feng, this kind of self-propelled gun with a range of more than 20 kilometers, the British and French could not sit still, especially the French. They were frightened by the Germans' artillery back then, although now everyone's artillery level is about the same, and they are not short of cannons with a range of 20 kilometers, but they are all bulky larger calibers, and they are also long-barreled cannons, if their 150-level howitzers can shoot more than 20 kilometers, then it will not let people live, not to mention that this is still a self-propelled artillery.

The consuls of the two countries in Beiping discussed it and found Yang Feng together. Everyone is an acquaintance, they are also very aware of Yang Feng's temper, and there is no need to consider the curves and curves that usually deal with Chinese, and it is more convenient to go straight with him.

"Mr. Yang, as a friend, we very much do not want to see you sell your self-propelled guns to the Germans." The French consul said with a sincere face.

"This is not easy, I have already promised Mr. Todman, and he has done a lot to mediate the misunderstanding between me and the Japanese. If I break my promise, I'm sorry for my friend. Yang Feng said with embarrassment.

"Then we will have to protest to your government. It's up to your government to stop the deal. ”

"Are you threatening me? You should know that my artillery is not produced domestically, and my government is not binding on me, and it may be sent from any port on the Pacific coast and bound for Germany. Yang Feng said with a smile.

This is also the most headache for Britain and France, Yang Feng is usually out of the country for a month now. That's long enough time for him to run to Hawaii and back, and if he was to dump the goods, then he could have run to the middle of the vast Pacific Ocean, and then make contact with any merchant ship of any country to monitor every corner of the world. Even for the British Navy it was a fantasy.

After the clash in Tianjin Port, the Japanese Navy transferred more than a dozen warships to block the mouth of Dagu, trying to catch Yang Feng's ship in retaliation, but it still disappeared without a trace, as if it disappeared directly into the air.

Therefore, the British consul next to him hurriedly explained: "Mr. Yang, we have no other meaning, you also know that the current peace in Europe is not easy to come by, and I don't think you want this peace to be destroyed, right?" ”

"Of course, I'm a staunch pacifist." Yang Feng said righteously, but he secretly thought in his heart that I wish you would fight again and kill tens of millions of people to each other!

"But canceling this deal will cost me a lot, not only financially, but also reputationally, and even affect my personal friendship with Mr. Toddman, so you should compensate me for such a big loss!" Then he said with an embarrassed look on his face.

It's easy to ask for money, both of them are wealthy, so naturally they won't refuse on this issue.

"Of course, the compensation will definitely be given to you, you propose an amount, and we will see if it is appropriate." The French consul said.

"I don't really lack money, I don't lack one thing now, you also know that I will frequently travel back and forth to all parts of the world, but the current cruise speed is too slow, and I need to wait, it's too wasteful of time, so I need a faster ship." Yang Feng said.

"Don't you have a ship?" The French consul asked.

"That's a special transport ship for Yanhuang Labs, and I don't have the right to use it." Yang Feng shook his head and said.

"You mean we build you a private yacht." said the British consul.

"Don't be so troublesome, any of you have a cruiser ready to be decommissioned, you might as well give me one, anyway, it's very troublesome to dismantle scrap iron, and thousands of tons of steel can't sell for much money, so it's better to give it to me, and I'll pay for the transformation, as long as it can ensure that the speed of thirty knots can be guaranteed, from Shanghai to Hawaii."

This is acceptable, now steel is very cheap, and retired cruisers have to be dismantled, which is a large expense, and the money from selling steel may not necessarily be able to dismantle the ship, and it is very cost-effective to give away favors.

"But now the retired ones are old protective cruisers or armored cruisers, and no matter how much they are modified, it will be difficult for them to meet your requirements for speed and endurance." The British consul was clearly more knowledgeable about the navy.

"Then give me a new one!" Yang Feng said indifferently.

Nima, the new cruiser who is willing to send you.

"The new cruiser is very troublesome, first of all, it will be difficult for us to pass on the naval side, of course, if you can give us a few of your self-propelled guns, I believe the Ministry of Defense will be very talkative." The French consul said.

"No, I can't. No, this is absolutely not possible, as I just said, I am a staunch pacifist, I will not do anything to affect the peace in Europe, I will not sell to the Germans. In the same way, you can't sell it to anyone else. Yang Feng said righteously.

"Of course, with our friendship, if you want to send someone to visit or help with repairs, I won't refuse." Yang Feng changed his words and continued.

"Understand, understand, we are fully able to understand your spirit of peace." The two same old foxes couldn't help but laugh and said seriously.

With their industrial strength, they are naturally very confident that they will be able to pass the dismantling. Mapping and then going back to imitate it, of course, they can't really give Yang Feng a new cruiser, find a few light cruisers that have just been launched from the slipway, and then directly transform him, a 5,000-ton cruiser will not cost more than a million dollars, and it will be cheaper without weapons, and then increase the fuel capacity for him and transform the internal layout. All of this adds up to hundreds of thousands of dollars, which you can't buy even for today's towed howitzers.

It just so happens that the UK has just launched a Lin Xian-class. It's a big deal to embezzle it first, I believe that in the face of the temptation of a 152-mm self-propelled gun with a range of more than twenty kilometers, the Ministry of Defense will definitely agree.

Looking at the back of them leaving, Yang Feng also sighed with emotion, these people are not easy to deceive, they are not bald guys. The bald guy was willing to accept his outrageous offer because he had no choice, just like he spent 20 million to form a heavy artillery regiment, even though he paid several times the price, he could only grit his teeth and accept it.

But Britain and France are different. They are fully capable of building self-propelled guns of the 150 level on their own, and the main thing for themselves is the 20-kilometer range, of course, there are no bottom row extended-range shells, they can't shoot that far, it's none of their business, what they promised them is artillery and not shells.

He would never sell them shells, arming Britain and France was not in his strategic plans, his principle was to help Adolf as much as possible, to be honest, it was too embarrassing for such a great hero to fall so quickly, and it would be nice if he could toss a few more years.

But it's still cheaper than them, you must know that this is a technique of the seventies, there are many things that are unimaginable in this era, including the loader and the chassis system, but with the current level of materials, it must be tantamount to a fantasy to imitate it, Yang Feng is still very confident in this, even if it is the King Tiger tank built by the Germans themselves in the late stage of World War II, isn't it not a long way to lie down? It is said that the T34 they are replicating now seems to have a lot of trouble, and this is still when they provide a full set of technical materials.

Then Yang Feng made a special trip to Nanjing, personally apologized to Tao Deman, explaining that he had to cancel the transaction, Tao Deman reacted calmly, from hearing that the British and French consuls went to Yang Feng, he had already guessed that the deal could not be saved, but he didn't care too much, the German side was not very eager for Yang Feng's self-propelled guns.

Besides, with his understanding of Yang Feng, things can't be so simple.

"Yang, I think you ran from Peking to Nanjing, won't you just tell me this unfortunate news?" He said lightly.

"How is it possible, although I have to succumb to their pressure, but with the friendship between us, how can I not reserve a solution?

Actually, my artillery is not important, it can be made with your country's technology, the important thing is the artillery range extension technology, I can sell a batch of shells to your country alone, I now have 2,000 rounds of range extension shells, I can sell 1,000 rounds to your country, enough for you to study. Yang Feng said.

"As for the price, you should know that you made a lot of money from us in the last transaction."

Yang Feng rarely blushed, the last T34 transaction he completed before the depreciation of the dollar and the introduction of the silver bill, and it was also a silver transaction, if the Germans paid twice the price of silver at the current silver price.

"It was purely an accident, I don't know if the Americans would do that, so let's exchange shells for planes, you give me five more JU52s, it just so happens that I don't have enough airline planes now, and I'm going to set up a branch in Tianjin." He thought for a while and said that the Japanese united with several traitors to set up an airline in Tianjin, and at the same time asked to lease Tianjin Airport. Previously, the airport was partially leased to Pan Am Airways for flights from Shanghai to Tianjin, but because of the sluggish business of Jinyuan Airlines, if their airline opened, then it would be logical to arrange a bunch of armed personnel at the airport.

As soon as the war started, the Japanese troops of Haiguang Temple seized the railway station. Cut off the transportation channel of the Chinese army on the Luanhe defense line, and then they seized the airfield, and the Japanese army could use aircraft to transport troops here on a large scale, and in addition, they could also drive fighter planes and bombers over and bomb Beiping from Tianjin.

What Yang Feng wants to do is to open one himself, and then get a battalion from the security brigade to guard there every day, I see how you still rob it.

"Yes! But we have to test it. Toddman nodded, the business wasn't a loss. Five Junkers is more than a million marks, and it is very cost-effective to exchange for a thousand 152 mm extended-range shells, even ordinary artillery shells cost more than 100,000 marks, and he also knew that Yang Feng had a great apology in it, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be so generous with the character of this profiteer.

Of course, the test is necessary, find a few artillery officers from the German military advisory group, and then Yang Feng take them to Beiping, find a place to fire a few cannons with ordinary shells and extended-range shells. It happened that Yang Feng's plane was also there, and he flew directly to Jiangxi to pick up people. Yang Feng took his bodyguards to visit Nanjing, and while he hadn't been mistaken by the Japanese, it was good to see a few more beauties.

It's a little hot, and this guy wears a pair of big pants, half-cut sleeves, and a toad mirror on his face. Carrying his tickling scepter in his hand, followed by two bodyguards, he went to the street with his eyebrows and rats, and wandered all the way to the Confucius Temple.

As soon as I got there, I found a platform in front of me with a banner on it. Written with four big words patriotic fundraising, a very beautiful little girl, holding a paper tube in her hand is shouting loudly: "Compatriots, now when the country is in danger, foreign enemies are eyeing each other, our generation should do its best to relieve the country's difficulties, now there is Mr. Yang of Beiping, who has the ability to buy the world's first-class cannon from abroad, and can offset the price of jewelry and medicinal materials, but the country's financial resources are difficult, only ten can be purchased, I am a student of Yang University, I hereby implore all compatriots to think of the country and the nation, donate useless jewelry, pearls and jade, in exchange for this giant cannon to defend the country. ”

Yang Feng's eyes were in a trance, as if countless stars were surrounding him.

"Sir, sir!" A cute little girl with a round face, dressed in a blue school uniform, was standing in front of him with a donation box, looking at him timidly, her eyes still glancing at his hand from time to time, and the huge diamond on the scepter in his hand was shining in the sun.

Yang Feng looked down, there were still a lot of things in the donation box, jade bracelets, pearl necklaces, and even earrings, jade pendants, etc., it seemed that he had gained a lot, although he felt a little profiteer, but when he thought that these things would be snatched by the Japanese sooner or later, his heart suddenly felt much better.

Yang Feng looked at the scepter, and then looked at her, to donate or not to donate, although theoretically he had to return it to his own hands if he donated it, but he rushed to the style of the little brothers under the bald guy, and it was estimated that he might not be able to return it to his own hands.

He and the little girl looked up at the same time, and saw a frightened horse rushing towards them not far away, and the crowd in the street hurriedly dodged.

This matter is exactly what Yang Feng wants, he hurriedly pulled the little girl to hide aside, and then the two bodyguards took out their pistols, and without hesitation, they fired several shots at the horse's head, and the bullet of Browning M1911 was huge, and it directly chiseled several holes in the horse's head, and then heard a mournful roar, and the expensive white British pure blood fell down, and the rider was thrown several meters away, just smashed into a watermelon pile.

The watermelon that was more than a meter high protected him well, and the thing was unscathed, and he quickly stood up, but the whole person couldn't see it, just like someone had splashed red and green dyes, and it was very suitable to play a zombie film with a heavy taste.

"Bastard, dare to kill my horse, I want you to pay for your life!" He stood up and kicked Yang Feng's bodyguard, he was short in stature, his voice was high-pitched, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he was very imposing, and at a glance, he knew that Lu Dao was not an ordinary family, and of course ordinary people couldn't afford to raise that Ying pureblood.

Yang Feng's bodyguard is 1.9 meters, this kid is up to his chest at most, and he is helpless to pinch his neck and push it aside.

As soon as he let go, his face suddenly changed, and he slashed at the neck of this guy's hand with a palm, and then he heard a bang, and a German PPK pistol fell to the ground.

"Throw him into the water and sober up!" Yang Feng said with a gloomy face.

There was a ditch next to it, and the bodyguard grabbed the guy by the neck and picked it up, and then threw it into the ditch.

The cargo was thrashing in anger and had just gotten up when two sedans rushed down the street where he had come, and came to a screeching halt next to the horse's corpse, and six bodyguards rushed out of the car with a middle-aged woman in their arms.

Yang Feng's two bodyguards quietly replaced the pistols with fast and slow machines.

When the goods saw the middle-aged woman, they immediately cried and threw themselves into their arms, and then cried about how Yang Feng's bodyguards abused him.

The middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows, turned her head and signaled, and the bodyguard next to her took out a gun and was about to step forward, but then she didn't dare to move, and four fast and slow machines with the nose open were facing them, this thing was fired in bursts, and eighty bullets were poured out with one pull of the trigger, and any master was blind.

"It's the other way around, dare to shoot in this Nanjing city!" The middle-aged woman had obviously seen the market, and shouted angrily.

"This lady, it seems that you were the first to draw the gun, right?" Yang Feng kicked the PPK on the ground and said with a sneer.

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, looking at him with some doubts, big pants, half-amputated sleeves, it didn't look much better than the street gangsters, but the sunglasses on her face were Jinyuan's high-end goods, and then looked at the scepter in his hand, her face immediately became a little dignified, she was knowledgeable, and naturally knew that the big diamond alone cost tens of thousands of oceans, but she really couldn't think of any of these top rich people in China who had such an alternative taste, and which one liked to play the scepter that only Europeans liked.

At this time, the police arrived, and the officer led by the police immediately shivered involuntarily when he saw the middle-aged woman. (To be continued......)