Chapter 16: The Advanced Stage of the Fallen Master

"Little brother has a way to get a batch of good quality winter military uniforms, and the price is absolutely cheap, the key is how much money you can come up with?" Yang Feng pondered for a while, and then said.

He was thinking of the cotton coat in the military supply store.

"How much does a set cost?" Tong Linge immediately came to his senses, he knew that it was impossible for Yang Feng to come to him for a drink for no reason, and now he saw that the fox's tail was finally revealed.

"I'll do the math!" Yang Feng began to calculate in his heart, even if a cotton coat is of good quality, it will only cost 100 yuan, and then get a pair of military and police boots, more than 100 points, and the two things add up to 200, and then give a warm clothes, the kind of cheap goods bought in a big basket in the supermarket, top 50 days, and then a cheap camouflage uniform.

Plus cotton pants, cotton jackets, and cotton clothes with suspicious composition on the stalls, and then add hats, socks, and gloves, which is more than 400 points in total.

"Five oceans!" Yang Feng spread his five paws and said.

Tong Linge showed an unfathomable smile, but then the smile froze.

"A single coat, a cotton coat, a cotton coat, a warm coat, a pair of leather boots, a cotton hat, as for socks, gloves or something, even if it is a gift from a brother!" Yang Feng counted with his fingers! Tong Linge and the others opened their mouths so much that their jaws were about to smash on the table.

They thought that Yang Feng was wearing a cotton military uniform!

"Why are you looking at me like that? To put it in my heart, if the number is small, it will be all the brother's mind, and I still admire our Northwest Army very much, and I am also very close to you, but if there are tens of thousands of sets, it is really beyond the brother's ability. Yang Feng looked at everyone's expressions and said with a helpless expression.

Tong Linge finally came back to his senses, and said with a wry smile: "There are so many things in five oceans, to be honest, I don't even dare to think about it, I thought that Brother Yang was a profiteer who came to make money from us, but I didn't expect that my brother really came to help us, and I toast you for my brother!" After speaking, Tong Linge stood up, poured a glass of wine from Yang Feng's cup, and brought it with both hands.

Yang Feng quickly stood up and took it with both hands, and then Tong Linge picked up his wine glass, and the two of them drank it all.

"It's a pity, we can't afford this price!" Tong Linge sat down and said with a wry smile.

"How many people are there in your ministry now?" Yang Feng asked, the remnants of the Northwest Army had a total of sixty or seventy thousand people at the beginning, but Jiang Guangtou only gave one army establishment, and after two years of tossing, there should not be so many of them.

"30,000 people in the three divisions and five brigades of the whole army." Tong Linge said.

"Can't take out 150,000 oceans?" Yang Feng said with a look of surprise that he now has at least 300,000 oceans in the carriage.

"A bunch of poor ghosts!" This guy despised it fiercely in his heart.

Tong Linge smiled bitterly and nodded.

Oops, this is not easy to do, although it is a cold stove, but if you invest more than 10 million, it will not be interesting.

"How much can you come up with?" Yang Feng asked fiercely.

"Two, twenty thousand!" When Tong Linge spoke, he didn't dare to look at Yang Feng.

"Why don't we get 5,000 people first?" An officer next to him whispered.

"To whom?" Tong Linge glared at him, and this guy quickly shrank back.

To whom will the five thousand be given? You can't give it to anyone! A brand new outfit, others watch, that is not yet to fight, now the most important thing in the Northwest Army is unity, the brain let the donkey kick to do this!

"There is no ocean, and other valuable things are fine." Yang Feng asked with some hopelessness.

"Do you want an antique?" Tong Linge's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked.

"What kind of antique?" Yang Feng asked, what good things can these poor ghosts come up with, looking at their difficulties, even if they really have, they can't stay now.

"Tanglin's, when Feng Laoshuai was here, Sun Dianying followed our Northwest Army and gave us generals a lot of Tanglin things, although some were sold in the past two years, but there are still a few pieces in everyone's hands, I will go back and say that I estimate that they can take it out." Tong Linge said.

As soon as Yang Feng heard it, he came to the spirit, the funeral goods of the Empress Dowager Cixi, this kind of troubled antiques are not valuable, but it is different when you take it back, and it is enough to get one piece of it.

"Antiques are not worth much these days, and if you don't get it right, you have to smash it in your hands." However, on the surface, he was still embarrassed, and when Tong Linge's face was gloomy, he suddenly slapped his thigh again and said, "That's it!" Brothers are out of the way, even if they take this risk for your brothers! ”

Then they were all happy, the two agreed that Yang Feng would go back to prepare samples, Tong Linge would go back to prepare antiques and the ocean, and after Yang Feng prepared the samples, Tong Linge would pick him up, and then go to Zhangjiakou to see antiques together.

As soon as Tong Linge left the Beijing Hotel, he immediately sent a telegram to Song Zheyuan in Zhangjiakou, and Song Zheyuan was naturally happy when he heard it, where to find such a good thing! The antiques in their hands are really not worth a few dollars, and the old men of the former Qing Dynasty in Beijing have sold too much in the past 20 years, and the price has been lowered to the limit, coupled with the continuous war, who is still interested in playing what collection, and even if there is, the vast majority of them are foreigners with ulterior motives, especially the Japanese, and how many national treasures have been pulled away by them at the price of cabbage.

As soon as he thought of saving many national treasures, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel that he was much greater, as for these national treasures to get modern, the things he got in exchange for might be several times more than what he provided to the Northwest Army, or even dozens of times, then there was no need to care, just a small section.

However, there are still a lot of problems he has to face, first of all, 30,000 sets of military uniforms will definitely not be able to pull at one time, and the shuttle can continue to grow larger, but the problem is that even if you become a flatbed truck transporting rockets, you can't drive into Beiping City in a grand manner!

Large vans are easy to understand, although now the car technology is still very backward, but such a large truck in Europe and the United States is not nothing, and then it is easy to attract attention if you zoom in, if you really drive a super large flatbed, it is simply appalling.

In this way, it can only be transported in batches, but in this case, you need to have a warehouse in Beiping, and you need to hire a group of workers, and you need someone you can trust to manage it for you.

"Ma, start a company!" Yang Feng quickly made a decision, as the business got bigger and bigger, it would definitely not work to run a single gang by himself, wasn't the advanced stage of the fallen master a trading company?

Opening a company, renting an office, matching a female secretary, having something to do with a secretary, and having nothing to do with a secretary, there is nothing more fun in life than this, Yang Feng thought very obscenely.

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