Chapter 107: A Gift for the Little Puppet

Yang Feng is not the kind of pervert who bumps into the street, he has to ask **, use the killer, and then destroy the whole family, the old man in his fifties personally came to the door to apologize is already to give enough face, and it will be too much if he does not forgive, and in the final analysis, he is not very reasonable in this matter, so he immediately smiled and welcomed Li Minzhou in.

This guy is a Cantonese person, made a fortune in Australia, and then returned to China to start a business, several people jointly opened a new new department store, and now the more and more it is playing, it is not just a department store, hotels, restaurants, tobacco factories, banks, have formed a new new group, and even opened a radio station, and later let his subordinates be shot dead by a fired doorman, of course, this is a few years later.

"Old Li, look at what this is called, before coming, Uncle Liu specially instructed us not to forget to go to Shanghai to greet you, you will make us embarrassed." After sitting down in the living room, Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Hey, my family, don't pay attention to those false courtesies, it's also ashamed, I'm busy with business and neglect to discipline my employees, if it weren't for this incident, I would still be in the dark, and if I continue like this, the reputation of Xinxin Department Store will be ruined, I have resigned from those few people, I must not leave such a black sheep, but I have wronged the niece of the Liu family, so that I am really ashamed to be an uncle." Li Minzhou said with a look of shame.

"It's just a little misunderstanding, you keep saying that, and you'll see the outside." Yang Feng waved his hand and said, and the conversation between the two was much easier, and Li Minzhou immediately asked about Yang Feng's purpose.

"To tell you the truth, I plan to open another branch in Shanghai, firstly, Beiping is too far away from Shanghai, and I don't know much about the market demand here, secondly, everything is pressed in one place, and the manpower there is too busy, and it is not convenient to contact you and friends in Shanghai." Yang Feng said slowly.

"Does Yang Xian's nephew want to open a store like in Beiping?" Li Minzhou asked tentatively, he mainly wanted to ask if you are engaged in retail, you must know that the current Shanghai department store is basically the first Shi, Yongan and Xinxin three-legged, if you break into a Tyrannosaurus rex is not good news, especially this Tyrannosaurus rex not only has good teeth, but also holds their necks.

"No, I don't have any interest in retail, Shanghai's Jinyuan only does bulk wholesale, and the other is mainly exported, you also know that Shanghai is the largest port in the Far East after all, and Tianjin can never be compared with it at this point." Yang Feng shook his head and said.

This Li Minzhou was relieved, this was only good for him, not bad, so he immediately asked with a smile: "Yang Xian's nephew needs the help of the old man Even if he asks, I am still familiar with this place in Shanghai." ”

"Then the junior is not welcome," Yang Feng said with a smile: "First of all, I need to buy a property, preferably on Nanjing Road, if there is no suitable one, then buy land and build it yourself, this has to be your help, I am blind to Shanghai." ”

"After so many years of development on Nanjing Road, there is no land, and now there is an American foreign firm that has just closed down, and the boss is trying to sell the house and return to China to pay off the debt, if you are interested, we can go over and have a look." Li Minzhou said.

Yang Feng didn't have time to rub in, and immediately went to see the house with Li Minzhou, this is a four-story building, the layout is similar to Jinyuan, and there is a small warehouse in the back, the boss used to run some arms and car business, and when it comes to talking about it, Richard bought arms last time he had his share, and now he also has a batch of Browning 1917 water-cooled machine guns in stock, as well as hundreds of Thomson, who are in a hurry to make a move.

Yang Feng is very satisfied with the house, even his inventory weapons are asked for together, Yang Feng is not clear about the market in Shanghai in terms of price, everything is Li Minzhou is helping him negotiate, I believe that he is impossible to partner with a ghost who will get out of the house immediately, negotiate the price, sign the transfer contract, and go to the Ministry of Industry Bureau to complete the relevant procedures, Yang Feng very readily signed out the US dollar check that was about to depreciate by 40 percent, and the house and everything in it became his.

"Mr. Thomas, I wonder what your plans are to return to the United States?" Yang Feng looked at the original owner with a lonely face and said.

"I don't know how to go, I'm already bankrupt, and the money is just enough to repay the bank loan, and now the situation in the United States is not good, maybe I can only go back to the farm in the countryside to retire." Thomas, who is in his forties, has no stake in it, and he honestly confesses his old background.

"If you are interested, you can try it out at JY in New York, and I will write you a letter, and they will give you a job that matches your status, and of course, a salary that matches your position." Yang Feng said.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, I'll give it a try." Although Thomas said this, his interest was obviously not high, but he still accepted Yang Feng's kindness.

The house is there, and then there are all kinds of procedures for opening a company, which is very easy to solve, an investor public concession is very welcome, Yang Feng only took one day to deal with these, and then called Li Mingde from Beiping, Li Minzhou sent a few more staff to help, and then Yang Feng continued to be his hands-off shopkeeper, handed over all the rest to Li Mingde, went to the sales office of the Boeing Company in Shanghai, bought a hundred parachutes, loaded the plane and Xin'er, Yang Jing returned to Beiping together.

That night, he drove the van alone to a remote courtyard outside Beiping City, and Lao Lin, who was guarding the door, hurriedly stepped forward.

"Are you ready?" Yang Feng asked.

"It's all inside, according to your orders, all packed in wooden crates, and wrapped in plastic sheeting." Lao Lin said.

"Well, let's take all the brothers and leave!"

After Lao Lin withdrew with the guards, Yang Feng drove the car into the yard, half an hour later, a huge extended truck crashed through the courtyard wall and rushed out of it, and quickly got into a deserted river valley in the dark night, and a few minutes later, with a roar of an engine that was not too big, a huge black shadow tens of meters long slowly rose, and dissolved into the night in a blink of an eye.

At an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, Yang Feng hummed his beloved dream back to the Tang Dynasty, holding the parachute, tying the big wooden boxes with nails one by one, and then untying the parachute and scattering it, making it look like it fell from the sky.

This work is also very troublesome, until the plane entered Liaodong to complete, at this time his liaison device has appeared Tang Juwu's signal, Yang Feng quickly adjusted the direction, rushed to the signal source flew over, after arriving at the place to observe the environment, found that this is a very empty flat land, the ground is snow-white, through the night vision device can see the figure walking, there are a lot of people, it is estimated that there are thousands of people.

This is not good, how can this play vertical take-off and landing, fortunately, the signal transmitter he prepared for Tang Juwu has a text message communication function, and quickly sent him a command, asking him to take all the people to withdraw two kilometers away, and then Yang Feng hovered in the sky and waited, nearly an hour later, seeing that the signal source was already far away, Yang Feng slowly descended in height, but did not fall directly, but slowly hovered at a height of five or six meters, the lower belly of the plane automatically opened, and dozens of tons of weapons, ammunition and food and medicine fell one after another like laying eggs.

The thick snow on the ground provided a good cushion, and almost all the wooden boxes fell intact, and then they were covered by the parachute that fell on it, which looked no different from the real airdrop, it is estimated that Tang Juwu had never seen a real airdrop, he was just a regiment commander of the Northeast Army, and he was also a deputy.

After all fell, Yang Feng looked at the landing field of almost one square kilometer, and felt that it should be more reasonable, so he nodded with satisfaction, and then rose up to the air again, and sent Tang Juwu a signal to end the airdrop, and waited until he saw them appear before leaving, as for how they relied on manpower to transfer these large wooden boxes weighing hundreds of kilograms, this is not something he needs to consider, it really can't be buried first! It's not easy to hide something in such thick snow.

After doing this, Yang Feng looked at the time and found that it was only one o'clock in the morning, which was a bit early.

Shouldn't you give a small gift to His Majesty the Emperor? To be honest, buying dozens of tons of explosives and throwing them around is not in line with Yang Feng's style, and he can't get any actual benefits, so why do you have to spend that unjust money, but if it is something that doesn't cost money, he doesn't mind spoofing it by the way, and this goods quickly set his sights on the Yalu River below.

This is the upper reaches of the Yalu River, the banks of the ice-covered river, there are strangely shaped protrusions everywhere, which are rocks washed down by floods in summer, Yang Feng descended to the height and flew slowly against the surface of the river, and soon found a suitable target, the belly of the plane opened like a big mouth, and swallowed this rock weighing more than ten tons at once.

In the cabin, Yang Feng swept away the snow on the rocks and circled around it, feeling that it was very unsightly.

"Carve a few words on this!" He waved to the beautiful avatar on the bridge.

A robotic arm immediately protrudes from the cabin wall, and in front of it is a sharp carving knife.

"I want to think about the content!" Yang Feng pondered for a while and said: "The natural disaster is clear, giving birth to this rebellious son, recognizing the thief as the father, and the ancestors are disgraced. ”

In the midst of the flying stone chips, the robotic arm quickly carved these words on the rock for him, and the carving was very large and eye-catching.

"Let's go, give a gift to the emperor!" Yang Feng smiled and waved his hand, and the plane went straight to Changchun.

Changchun is only a few hundred kilometers away from here, and it took half an hour to fly there, that is, how to find the palace of the little puppet is more difficult, Japan is just to fool around with a former government office building, so that he will be on it for the time being, anyway, it is to be raised, and the Japanese at the beginning of him The emperor can sit for a few days, is not very bottom-up, after all, at the beginning, Zhang Xiaotuozi was still in Jinzhou with more than 100,000 people, in case one day he smoked too much and came back with excitement?

It wasn't until this year that it was determined that there was no problem, and he began to expand it, and because of this, Yang Feng was able to determine the location, but he couldn't determine which one was the little puppet's bedroom.

"Whatever! Just throw the largest. Yang Feng muttered to himself, lying in the cabin and looking at the night vision binoculars for a long time, and finally selected the largest building, and then flew directly above, the belly of the plane opened, and the rocks with snow remnants roared and fell.

At this time, the little puppet was sleeping soundly in his dormitory, and the life of being a pet was not easy, and it was quite difficult to think about how to please the Japanese all day, and only sleep could get a trace of relief, just when he was dreaming back to his youth, suddenly there was a loud bang.

(Thanks to the book friend Crazy Han Qiangshao, the night demon mm for the reward)