Torture, which is probably a great temptation for any man, and the sound of the whip whipped on the flesh of others, that is even more beautiful music.

If the target of torture is a Japanese, then for a Chinese man, I think it is even more tempting, it is estimated that the ravaging of Japanese women can be compared to it, so Yang Feng has an extremely great enthusiasm for taking over this job from Jiang Xiaoxian.

"Do you really have a way to deal with them?" Jiang Xiaoxian still didn't believe him.

"Are you bothered? Anyway, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, you should use it for me to play with, play dead and pull down, don't tell me you haven't played dead. Yang Feng said impatiently.

Jiang Xiaoxian nodded helplessly, it seemed that he really had no way to take those three guys, so he simply let Yang Feng be a live horse doctor.

The three prisoners were quickly sent to the security brigade, and when he saw their appearance, Yang Feng felt that it was indeed a little difficult, the minions of these reactionaries, I don't know how many sentences they were given, compared to the unyielding martyrs in the TV series, this is simply three pieces of rotten meat.

"It's not easy! Pretty much everything that should be used has been used. An old bandit beside him frowned and said, this product was said to be special for meat tickets back then, and Yang Feng specially asked him to come over as an assistant.

"Let you see what it means to be a technique!" Yang Feng said proudly, in fact, all he could come up with was boiling, after all, he was not an expert in this regard, at most he was at the level of an amateur.

First put the three Japanese people in three rooms, and then get a 100-watt spotlight in each room, directly at the faces of the three guys, next to some ice cubes, firecrackers, and even gongs. Horns, all kinds of supplies were put on the table, and the old bandit immediately understood.

"Master Yang, you are going to boil the eagle!"

"By the way, you're in charge of this, and find a few brothers to take turns serving. You must not let them sleep, as long as you see them close their eyes, you can greet me with anything. Yang Feng said.

"Okay, lo and behold!" The old bandit nodded, and began to arrange the manpower with great interest.

Naturally, Yang Feng doesn't need to take care of the rest, these guys are going to be trained as spies, since they are spies, then this kind of dirty work is naturally what they should do, Yang Feng brought these three Japanese. It is for them to be tested.

As for himself, what is his identity, how can he do such work in person, to be honest, Yang Feng also hopes to pour chili water on these Japanese in person, but he has big things to do now, so naturally he can't waste precious time.

Jiang Xiaoxian had already reported the matter of aluminum alloy to his uncle, and the bald guy immediately sent someone over to see what benefits he could get, and it was a big man who came. Truly big.

Director of Ordnance Industry Yu Dawei.

As soon as he thought of their Yu family's huge family system, Yang Feng felt a little numb on his scalp. It's four dynasties, each of which is a family at the top of the pyramid.

Empress Dowager Jiang and her ex-husband seem to be in Tsinghua now, do you want to invite him? Think about it or forget it, revolutionaries pay attention to abandoning their families and careers, and it is estimated that they can choke enough to perform a meeting with their relatives.

"Director Yu, you should know how to build an airplane better than I do, right? Are you sure that if I give you aluminum alloy, you will be able to build a modern fighter? Then can you tell me first how many tons of the largest hydraulic press in our country is? He asked Yu Dawei with some amusement.

Director Yu smiled awkwardly. To be honest, of course, he understands better than Yang Feng that making an aircraft from aluminum alloy is not making an aircraft from wood, and it is not difficult for the latter Chinese to build it themselves, but the former must have a perfect industrial base, but the one above his head does not understand. He only knows that the Chinese have the most advanced aviation materials, but he does not know that the road is only a part of aircraft manufacturing, there is no high-power engine, there is no large forging machine, and there is no wind tunnel to test the shape of the aircraft.

"This, we can buy from abroad." Yu Dawei said weakly.

"So how many things do you calculate to buy from abroad, and how different is it from buying an airplane from abroad? Director Yu, we are all people who understand, and I think you should understand that instead of investing in building an aircraft factory, it is better to use this money to do something more realistic, such as building a gun factory. Yang Feng said unceremoniously.

"As for the plane, you can leave it to me! I have my own aircraft factory in the United States, what is the difference between what I build and what my country builds? He continued.

He has no interest in helping the bald guy develop the aviation industry, not only the technical problem, but also all kinds of factors, of course, the most important thing is that he has to rely on this bald guy's neck, but Yu Dawei is not in vain, at least Yang Feng also gave him his five or six semi-automatic rifles, thinking that he can definitely imitate it with his level, but whether it can be mass-produced or not is none of Yang Feng's business.

After hosting a banquet at noon, Director Yu was entertained, and then sent him to He Yingqin, and as soon as Yang Feng returned to Xiaohonglou, he received a call from the torture team.

"What? Hunger strike, Tama is quite urinary, call a doctor, give them glucose, it is not so easy to die. After Yang Feng finished speaking, he immediately went to the security brigade.

The three Japanese began to go on a hunger strike, these loyal and brave warriors under His Majesty the Emperor, it seems that they are indeed strong-willed, but it is also very difficult to die in the hands of Yang Feng, when he arrived, the glucose had already been hit, and in the room he walked into, a Japanese man was firmly tied to a chair with his hands and feet, with a strip of cloth on his mouth, and a hanging bottle hanging next to him, and he was greeting him with a vicious gaze.

"Look at what! Look again, pluck out your eyeballs. Yang Feng maliciously grabbed the ice cube and piled it on the needle.

"Boss, let's toss them like this, the Japanese won't be looking for trouble, right?" The old bandit asked from the side.

"Don't worry about those, they have been abandoned by the Japanese, the Japanese government will not recognize them as Japanese, and if you kill them now, no one will take care of them, put the brothers together, these three guys can play with you, you must let them recruit where they know that we have aluminum alloy in our hands, as for whether they admit that they are Japanese or not, it doesn't matter. Even if they admit it, the Japanese side will not admit it, and our government will not make a fuss about them. Yang Feng said indifferently.

"That's okay, I still have a good trick there, let them try it one by one today." The old bandit said with a cruel smile.

Yang Feng was studying how to torture the Japanese with a group of villains, when he saw Xiaohui driving a strange young man into the barracks. Then hastily stopped in front of him.

"Boss, this is Mr. Feng from Shanghai, and he said that he has something important to look for you." She jumped out of the car and said.

Yang Feng looked at the elegant young man suspiciously, as if he was familiar.

"Mr. Yang, I am Mr. Song Ziwen's secretary, and Mr. Song would like to invite you to Shanghai." The young man said busily.

"What's wrong?" Yang Feng asked, Song Ziwen would not invite him to Shanghai for no reason, and he made it so solemn and mysterious.

"The U.S. passed the Silver Act." Secretary Feng said in a low voice.

Yang Feng's face immediately showed a wicked smile. The good time to make a fortune has finally come, he exchanged a full 40 million oceans from foreign banks in China, and bought 10 million ounces in the Japanese market, all of which have been shipped to the United States in batches, and the United States has also bought 30 million ounces in the market before, and the German government has also paid him 3 million ounces, which is a huge amount of assets, for which he also specially sent his most trusted President Wu to the United States. Co-managed with Fluttershy, the thought of the silver would soon multiply in price. Yang Feng felt a little excited.

Song Ziwen came to him to express the same excitement, although he was not as rich as Yang Feng, but he also got more than 20 million ounces, and like Yang Feng, he was also shipped to the United States before this, and he could make a lot of money when he thought of it. And without the condemnation of conscience, two shameless profiteers laughed like weasels who had stolen chickens.

"It's only a week away, and if I ship out a week later, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will get the exact news, and it will not be appropriate to do this at that time." Song Ziwen pretended to say.

"You have to understand. If we don't do this kind of thing, those foreigners will definitely do it, HSBC, Standard Chartered, who doesn't have tens of millions of deposits in their hands? Will they let go of this good opportunity to make money? At least we're preventing foreigners from making our money, and it's a good deed for the country, and we're not selling silver in the future. Yang Feng naturally enlightened him along with the words.

"Yes, that's right!" Song Ziwen nodded hurriedly.

"We don't have a way to control the outflow of silver? For example, the ban on the export of silver and so on. Yang Feng asked.

"How forbidden? With what forbidden? Whether it is a ban on exports or an increase in export taxes, there is only one final result, large-scale silver smuggling, the British have Hong Kong, the Japanese have North China, where do you think we can block it? To put it mildly, they just took warships in Shanghai and shipped them out, do you dare to stop them and check them?

Besides, those places will let go of this good opportunity? Can we ban silver from entering Guangxi or from entering Shandong? Song Ziwen said with a sneer.

"But if the price of silver at home and abroad is the same, won't they be unprofitable? After all, it's not much fun to save a handful of dollars. Yang Feng asked again, at this time, the speculation of silver is not like his time, when he bought it, the international silver price was not high, but now it will definitely rise together.

"The problem of information, the question of time, the rise in the price of silver in the United States will be known in Shanghai, but will Chengdu know the road at the same time? Will a small county in Sichuan know the Tao at the same time? But the one who is specifically staring at this will know the way.

It's a matter of time, the price of silver will continue to rise until it meets the requirements of the Americans, but how long will it take to get here to the United States? You buy it for $0.5 and ship it to the United States a month later, I'm afraid it will become $0.7, what a good deal, it will rise by 40% a month, who doesn't rush to do it?

The Americans just see us as bullying, they have reached the point of unscrupulous means in order to get out of the crisis, no matter the depreciation of the dollar or the purchase of silver, it is nothing more than to increase the export market for a little, even at the cost of the bones of our Chinese.

However, in my opinion, the hand they played may eventually cheapen the Japanese, and now the Japanese have the most silver in their hands, and from Zhang Hanqing, even his personal and those banks opened by the former Northeast Army, I am afraid that they have taken away no less than 80 million, and this time they just made a lot of money. Song Ziwen said with a sneer.

"There is also the smuggling of silver in the future, the Japanese will definitely not miss it, there are Japanese-funded banks all over North China, how much silver do they have in their hands? With Qinhuangdao Port in hand, they don't want to ship it out as much as they want? Song Ziwen continued.

Smuggling in eastern Hebei is indeed a big problem, and Chinese troops are not allowed to be stationed in that place anyway. Moreover, there was a gang of traitors who hooked up with the Japanese, and the customs anti-smuggling officers could not play there at all, and a large number of Japanese smuggled goods landed from Qinhuangdao and then continued to be transported to North and South China, and even the merchants in the Beiping Jinyuan system were already a little affected, and Liu Haining's cotton spinning factory was now operating at a loss. Of course, he doesn't care about these now, he just drives it purely for the sake of fighting for breath, anyway, there are bicycle factories and down jacket factories to support it, which is nothing more than a subsidy point inward.

However, other textile mills, especially Jiangsu and Zhejiang, were hit hard by these Japanese smuggled goods.

Of course, this is not what Yang Feng should care about.

"Brother Yang is going to sell at what price?" Song Ziwen asked.

"The Americans' goal is to bring the price of silver to $1.29, but that's just talk, I'm afraid it won't be that high, anyway, my idea is to just go up to the level of one dollar. It's time to make a move. Yang Feng said.

"Okay, let's be together then." Song Ziwen nodded.

"Mr. Ziwen, have you ever thought about how to spend such a large amount of money? I'm planning to set up an investment fund in the U.S., are I interested in joining it? Yang Feng asked.

"My money is not my own, it is exchanged by the Bank of China from a foreign bank with the foreign exchange reserves in its hands, and it has to be re-converted into the foreign exchange reserves of the Bank of China, even if I really want to join, it must be approved by the board of directors." Song Ziwen said with a smile.

"I thought it was all your own!" Yang Feng was quite surprised.

"How can I have so much money!" Song Ziwen smiled.

However, Song Ziwen should indeed not be very rich at this time. After all, his brother-in-law has just won the world, and even if he holds a basket, he can't hug it so quickly.

After taking his leave from Song Ziwen. Yang Feng went directly to his residence in Shanghai, Sakura naturally welcomed him in happily, during this time because of the Ono incident, she has been a little uneasy, lest she fall out of favor in front of Yang Feng, and now Yang Feng is naturally flattering. I waited for him all night until noon the next day, and I didn't want to get up until noon the next day.

After lunch, I went to Shanghai Jinyuan, Yu Maoren reported to him about the business, in fact, there was nothing to say, Jinyuan sold only one thing. There are no competitors at all, what else can be wrong with monopolies?

The news of his appearance in Jinyuan Company quickly spread in Shanghai's industrial and commercial circles, and before it was dark, he received more than a dozen invitations, Yang Feng read it like a number of playing cards, left a copy alone, and pushed the others to the side, and said to Maoren: "Return these." ”

What Yang Feng left behind was an invitation from Chen Guangfu, the owner of the Bank of Shanghai.

He is also very interested in China's largest private banker, who can develop a small bank with an annual savings of just over 10,000 yuan into a huge consortium with savings of tens of millions of dollars in less than 20 years.

In the evening, Yang Feng changed into his signature golden dragon stand-up collar and appeared in front of the Chinachem Hotel proudly in a Mercedes, and more than a dozen black-clothed bodyguards quickly protected both sides very arrogantly, frowning at an old man who was facing outside.

Yang Feng and Chen Guangfu only have one side, but they can still recognize it, mainly because this guy looks dignified, although he is a little older, but he still has a bit of a taste of a grandmother killer, if he is twenty years younger, he has to be more handsome than him anyway.

"Mr. Guangfu, how can the kid be so good, I actually ask you to come out to greet you personally!" Yang Feng hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Brother Yang, let's not say kind words, it's rare for you to come to Shanghai once, and you can't be invited to wait." Chen Guangfu said politely.

"Gong Chen, don't scare the younger generation, you and my father-in-law are equals, this brother is never daring to be a brother." Yang Feng hurriedly said.

"What is the name of this old gentleman, how does he seem to be a little kind." Then he turned to an old man next to him and said.

"Old decay Rong Zongjing, Mr. Yang looks at me kindly, probably because he knows his brother." The old man said with a smile.

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly re-saluted: "Rong Gong forgives his sins, the kid is really abrupt." ”

Rong Zongjing's face looked much better.

The three of them walked into the hotel while talking, Yang Feng became vigilant as he walked, if it was just Chen Guangfu's invitation, it would not be a big deal, but if the boss of the Rong family who had already semi-retired joined, it would definitely be a good banquet.

But what surprised him was that the two old guys really didn't talk about anything else, just set up a friendship with him, both of them had a little old acquaintance with Liu Haining, and it was not without topics, but Yang Feng couldn't stand such an atmosphere, he was used to dealing with foreigners, and he really couldn't stand these old-fashioned Chinese ways of communicating.

Besides, he still has warm fragrant nephrite waiting at home, how can he be in the mood to play guess with the old guy who has cut off the two halves of the earth.

"Rong Gong, Chen Gong, if you two have anything, please tell me directly! Both of you are old acquaintances of my father-in-law, and I am really under pressure in front of you two juniors, if you two need my help, as long as I can, I will definitely obey the orders. "This product is simply straightforward.

Chen Guangfu and the others were slightly stunned, and then they laughed together.

"Since this is the case, then the old man is welcome, it is really a bit embarrassing to say, if it is not really no way, the old man will not be able to open this mouth no matter what." Rong Zongjing's old face actually had a trace of emotion, and he was very ashamed.

Yang Feng felt a little bad, it seemed that there was really nothing good.

"It is said that they were all harmed by the Japanese, they used smuggled cheap cotton cloth, invaded our Chinese market, we local businessmen, looking at the scenery from the outside, can only struggle in fact, plus the toss of the Americans, many have been unable to support, even if it is an industry leader like Shenxin, it is now insolvent, and now a large number of loans are due, but they are unable to repay, unless there is an injection of foreign funds." Chen Guangfu said.

Borrow money? You two old guys want to borrow money from me after all this talk? Didn't you open a bank? Why didn't you give him a loan? (To be continued......)