After sending Zhang Zizhong and others away, Yang Feng drove the boat back to Dagukou, waited for the evening to quietly dock, and then turned back into a box cargo, carrying the remaining goods to Beiping overnight.

It was almost midnight when he arrived in Peking, and this guy called Richard directly.

"Damn, whoever you are, better give me a reason not to kick your ass!" Richard's angry growl came over the phone, apparently disrupting the good times.

"Dear Mr. Richard, the goods you want have arrived, are you interested in coming and receiving them?" Yang Feng said in the tone of a 10086 little cutie.

"Yang, Mr. Yang, oh my God, you're finally back, where are you now? I'll be right over! Richard immediately changed his tone and said impatiently.

Half an hour later, he and Heinz, who also received a call, appeared in the Little Red Mansion.

"You two want everything here, but where is the thing I want?" Yang Feng opened the back door of the van, then looked at the two and said.

Looking at the neatly stacked sulfonamides inside, Richard's eyes straightened.

"Mr. Yang, the submachine gun, pistol, and bullets are in the warehouse at the train station, you can go over and get them at any time." Richard said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, let's go to the station together, if the inspection is correct, you can get half of the medicine you ordered, and the rest of the heavy machine guns will be given to you when they arrive, as for Mr. Heinz, what about your weapons?" Yang Feng turned his gaze to Heinz.

"I'm really sorry Mr. Yang, the machine gun you need also has to be shipped from Germany, so it will take a little time, but the mortars and shells purchased from the Jinling factory have already arrived, and there are also 20 mortars and 2,000 shells in the warehouse of the station Chanchen Foreign Company." Heinz said.

"Well, you can get half too, now let's go to the train station." Yang Feng immediately got on the train and was led by the two of them to the Beiping Railway Station, and then found Zhang Zizhong, who had been waiting for him here.

"Brother Zhang, take your people and follow them to move the goods!" Yang Feng pointed to Richard and said to Zhang Zizhong.

When the mortars and boxes of Thomson submachine guns appeared in front of him, not to mention those ordinary soldiers, even Zhang Zizhong was a little dazed.

"Brother Yang, this is all for us?" He asked, a little incredulous.

Poor baby, who is also the commander of a division and a dignified lieutenant general, was actually shocked by a mere 20 mortars, 300 submachine guns, and 200 pistols, which shows how downtrod these poor ghosts have become.

"It's all yours, as for how much Commander Song gave you, I don't know, but don't worry, this is only the first batch, there are still a batch of heavy machine guns and anti-aircraft machine guns, and there are 75mm rifles that will take a few days to arrive, as for mortars, I can't say how much more there is." Yang Feng patted him on the shoulder and said.

As soon as he thought of the 100 tons of seamless high-pressure alloy steel pipes he ordered from Sumitomo Metal, Yang Feng couldn't help but shudder, and there was a kind of excitement like Gao Chao.

It was tossed until midnight, Yang Feng was done with things, he has now moved out of Yang Jing's house, after all, he already has his own house, if he continues to live in Yang's house, it is easy to see that he has intentions.

He now lives on the third floor of the Little Red Building, and after going back to sleep, he slept until noon the next day, got up and made some breakfast by himself, and went downstairs humming a song after eating.

"Lao Li, has there been anything going on these days?" He asked Li Mingde, who had already arrived at work.

"Mr. Richard and Heinz have come to see you several times, and Mr. Rice of Jardine Matheson, as well as people from France, Italy, and Switzerland, and Ito has also come once." Li Mingde said.

"If the people from Jardine and their families come again, they will directly tell them that the sales rights of the first phase in Europe have been given to Chanchen Foreign Company, and they want to find the Germans, or wait for another half a year, and the sales rights of the second phase will be re-tendered after half a year, as for the Japanese, don't bother with them." Yang Feng said.

While talking about the two of them together to the sales hall on the first floor, although the popularity of down jackets and small folds has decreased, but there are still many customers here, not only these two, even the old Shanghai mechanical watches and plush toys are selling very hot, and now they are not only locals who come to buy, many of them are from other places, and the farthest has appeared in Nanjing.

Among the women lingering among the down jackets, Yang Feng found a familiar figure, Helen, who was wearing a pair of black jeans and a yellow short down jacket, was standing in front of the fitting mirror looking forward to self-pity.

"Hi, beauty! How can we help? Yang Fengse leaned over with a smile.

Helen gave him a blank look, and a word that hurt Yang Feng very much came out of her delicate little mouth: "Profiteer!" ”

"Miss Helen, am I such an image in your mind? Didn't I bring these beautiful costumes, life-saving medicines, and these adorable dolls to this city? Isn't that enough to show my kindness?

Gross, it's so sad, my heart is going to break! Yang Feng learned the tone of the male protagonist of Qiong Yao's drama and said sadly.

Helen shuddered without hesitation, and goosebumps appeared on her neck at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Sell life-saving medicine for $22 a bottle, how many people do you think will enjoy your kindness? Sell a piece of clothing for fifty dollars, and how many people can enjoy the warmth you provide? Helen said coldly.

"No one? At least I've seen a lot of it now, and as for drugs, you have to understand that the cost, sulfonamides can't be industrially produced now, and as for laboratory synthesis, you should be aware of the high cost.

However, I can assure you that this situation will not last long, we Yanhuang Laboratory are solving this problem, although I don't know how long it will last, but I believe it will be soon, to be honest, such a drug cannot benefit all mankind, and it is also a very sad thing for me. Yang Feng said with a compassionate expression.

"Mr. Yang, is what you said true?" A crisp voice sounded behind him.

As soon as Yang Feng turned around, he immediately put on a smile on his face: "Xiaojing, why are you here, didn't you have class today?" ”

"My sister asked me to take a leave of absence and asked me to accompany her to buy clothes." Yang Jing said softly.

Yang Feng found that her cousin Gu Wenxiu was standing next to her, and she was the one who spoke just now.

"Miss Gu, welcome, Xiao Wu, today Xiao Jing and Miss Gu, and Miss Helen buy everything for free!" Yang Feng said to the salesman on the side.

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