Yang Feng stayed in Germany for half a month, during which he registered and established the European JY company in Switzerland, because he really did not have a talent in his hands, so he had to leave President Wu in Switzerland first.

"Old man, I'm really sorry for you, according to your age, I should have let you retire in the country now, but you see that I really can't find someone to worry about now." Yang Feng said apologetically.

The old man is sixty years old this year, and it is indeed not suitable for him to work again.

"It's okay, when it comes to pension, where can it be compared to here." In the green mountains and green waters of Bern, President Wu said with emotion.

"If you like it here, I'll buy you a house when I go back, I'll go back and find He Yingqin, and ask him to help get the second brother out of Hu Zongnan, and then go through the door and send him to Switzerland as a military attaché, which can be regarded as filial piety in front of you." Yang Feng said.

Principal Wu's eldest son died in battle in Gubeikou before he got married, and the younger son became a battalion commander in the south of Hu Zong.

"Whatever he wants!" Principal Wu sighed and said.

"You keep an eye here first, and when I go back, I'll look for a few more to replace you, and then you will be in charge of one thing, I will send a large number of students from China to Europe and the United States, these people will sign contracts with us, where to go to school, everything to learn is stipulated to death, and you will be responsible for managing them at that time." Yang Feng said again.

He has been planning this plan for a long time, and as the scale of the business grows larger, he also feels more and more that his subordinates lack talents, although some have been sent out one after another for more than a year, but most of them are thinking of one out of one, there is no plan, and he is ready to standardize this matter in the future.

"Okay!" Principal Wu readily agreed.

After doing this, Yang Feng returned to Rostock. Sail to the Mediterranean on the Marauder, pick up Magritte, who had already been there in Gibraltar, and then continue east across the Suez Canal, out of the Red Sea and into the Indian Ocean, leaving the Marauder in Mumbai, where he slipped back to modern times alone.

Inside the office building of Golden Resources in Mozambique. Feng Zhigang was taken aback by Yang Feng who suddenly appeared.

"Boss, when did you come back?" He asked, surprised.

"Just arrived, how is the business during this time?" Yang Feng rubbed his head and asked, during this time, he had tossed too much with Margaret's little goblin, and his body was obviously a little weak.

Of course, Feng Zhigang knew that he would not ask how much cool oil he had sold.

"During this time, I have hoarded about 5,000 AK47s, and although there are still a lot of domestic stocks in the five or six halves you like, the condition is not good enough, so it is better to buy a new AK." Feng Zhigang said.

Yang Feng nodded, and AK took it. It's just that the bullets consume a lot, and I can't use so much anyway, so I don't need to think about it if I sell it.

"There are 200 other Type 56 squad machine guns, 50 Type 57 heavy machine guns, and 100 Double 37 anti-aircraft guns." Feng Zhigang continued.

"Okay, well done, in the future, the procurement of these weapons will not be interrupted, and another batch of radio proximity shells will be stockpiled. There is also one more thing to be added to the list of arms purchases in the future. Yang Feng hesitated for a moment before saying to Feng Zhigang: "Plus the 63-type 122mm rocket launcher." ”

Honestly, add this to your cart. Yang Feng is also a little unsure, rocket artillery is a new concept after all, even Joseph is only developing it, if he pushes it out himself, it is indeed a bit too appalling, but don't get it out. He felt a little itchy again, like a monk holding a beautiful woman.

Feng Zhigang did not have the slightest surprise on his face, playing AK is not worthy of 63-type rocket artillery, just like eating beef ramen is not garlic.

"Make another appointment with Philip and tell him that I have another friend who wants to sell his property." Yang Feng said.

Philip couldn't eat so much of the jewels he had. In 1934, 10 million US dollars of jewelry, the current price has increased dozens of times, hundreds of millions of dollars of goods he can't eat no matter what, the last Philip only got 100 million US dollars, the rest of Yang Feng doesn't care, it's a big deal to pull to Switzerland and deposit in the bank first.

The last time he came back, the gold in his hand had basically been shipped to Zurich and deposited in the Swiss Federal Bank, and then sold in batches for dollars and euros, the domestic gold could not be obtained, more than two tons of gold were in his parents' hands, scattered and sometimes used as payment, and the remaining batch of jewelry was in Ye Qian's place, the quantity was not very much, Yang Feng explained to her that he would sell if he was willing to sell, and if he was not willing to sell, he would wear and play with Elena.

Now the business between Jin Yuan and Africa is supported by the sale of medicinal materials, including his charity expenses, and Feng Zhigang's money to buy arms from China, all of which are medicinal materials, as for the trade of other ordinary commodities, he is not interested in it at all, as long as it is enough to open his salary and not lose money.

Because of the danger of antiques, he basically doesn't do it now, unless it's the kind that is sure that it won't crash in modern times, such as ancient porcelain, jade, etc., anyway, those famous calligraphy and paintings are resolutely not engaged.

Boss Yang calculated, not counting the fixed assets of the two places, as well as the liquidity on the books of the two companies, he still has more than a billion dollars of deposits in his name, and he is also a world-class billionaire.

Of course, he is a rich man who hides very deeply, more than some public servants of the people, and the only thing that the outside world can know is that this is a very wide range of medicinal herbs, who can get a steady stream of all kinds of wild medicinal materials, and of course, he also occasionally sells some small arms, considering that he has a business in Africa, this is completely understandable, in China he is such an explosive household, in Mozambique he is an angel, a big philanthropist, or it can also be said that a big fool.

Those who are familiar with his subtleties know that he is an agent of some international tomb robbery syndicate, a supplier to one or more African warlords, and in a way that is covered in blood and filth, and of course such a guy is usually very popular.

After making up his image, Yang Feng invited his lover's father again, and of course after knowing the news that he had returned to Mozambique, his lover and his girlfriend also arrived from China in a Bombardier.

"Sablin, I'm going to take care of you a big deal this time." On the beach to which Pemba Yangfeng Manor belongs, basking in the warm sun, watching the girls swimming not far away. Yang Feng said mysteriously to Sablin.

Lao Mao Xiong made a lot of money in the artillery and torpedo business last time, and now looking at his daughter's lover is like looking at a lump of gold.

"Tell me, what do you need this time? Tank or fighter? He said comfortably sipping vodka.

Yang Feng took an equally comfortable sip of the iced drink, moistened his throat first, and then said, "I need a batch of naval weapons, such as a Kashtan close defense system." ”

Lao Mao Xiong choked on a sip of wine into his nostrils, and his face was so hot that he coughed and his face was red.

Yang Feng motioned to the little black maid next to him to give him a thump on the back. Then Sablin crossed his fingers in the sound of coughing and continued: "There are also several sets of heavy torpedo launch systems, preferably wire-guided torpedoes, if it really doesn't work, sound self-guidance is also possible, and I also need to ask you a question, for example, if I want to sink the battleship Yamato in World War II, what kind of anti-ship missiles are needed?" Of course, this is purely a private hobby, and I like to go to some naval forums, and everyone likes to study this issue. ”

Sablin was under the service of the little maid, and finally stopped coughing. Then he took a breath and said: "What do you do with heavy torpedoes and anti-ship missiles?" With the exception of anti-ship missiles of the Granite class, which are designed to deal with aircraft carriers, other anti-ship missiles will not cause serious damage to battleships at all, but torpedoes can. ”

"Ah, that's it, so if you use vehicle-mounted anti-ship missiles, such as the YJ-82, how effective is it against the heavy cruisers of World War II?"

"It hurts, but it's hard to sink. The heavy cruisers of World War II were much larger than the current cruisers, and it was difficult for an Eagle Strike missile with a charge of only more than 100 kilograms to sink such a large battleship. Of course, it is not the same if you can hit the ammunition depot. ”

Yang Feng was not very satisfied with this answer, but whether it was granite or sandfly, it was a bit too big for him, and his yacht couldn't hold much stuff, so he had to save it. Since heavy torpedoes are very useful, then there is no need to get such heavy missiles, and it is still no problem for Eagle Strike to destroy light cruisers and destroyers.

"Can you get that Kashtan close defense system?" He then asked Sablin.

"Absolutely." Sablin said.

"I need a whole, and you're going to have to train me a little bit until I can use it. And I've got a set of drawings here, and you'll have to give me a design to see how it fits on such a ship. Yang Feng said and took out the blueprints of the Marauder.

"Also, what kind of heavy torpedoes can you offer? I also have to be trained to use them, and I have a few drawings here, and you have to be responsible for how to fit them on that and these boats. Yang Feng took out his torpedo boat drawings again.

"In addition to these, you also need to get me another twenty 2C3s, and you also need to get another batch of artillery shells, and help me get a few more sets of shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missiles, of course, these things don't need to be in a hurry, I will leave soon, and you can prepare them for me when I come back next time." Yang Feng said.

"No problem!" Sablin nodded.

"Also, what form do you like when it comes to payments?" If you don't mind, I have a batch of jewels here, how about we settle with jewels? Yang Feng said.

"Yes!" Sablin prefers to use jewelry, which means he can earn more when he goes back.

Sending away the satisfied old mao bear, Yang Feng began to arrange a few jobs for Ye Yuan, what they had to do was very simple, as much as possible to collect as much information as possible from the second half of 1934 to the US stock market before World War II, the more detailed the better.

"What do you want this for?" Ye Qian sat on his waist and asked, she couldn't stand to discuss this kind of problem at this time.

"Research it, I'm ready to go into the stock market!" Yang Feng smiled and straightened his waist.

He returned for a short time, and after ten days he took his arms back and sent him to the Maldives to telegraph the Marauder from Mumbai, where he was picked up with the munitions.

"You go back to Mumbai with your goods, and I'll be waiting for you there!" After loading the arms onto the Marauder, Yang Feng returned to his small cargo ship and spoke to Margaret behind.

He drifted away under the puzzled gaze of a boatload, then waited until the evening to fly back to Bombay as a plane, found a secret place to land, and waited for the Marauder to return, his goal of which was simple, to confuse the eyes that were paying attention to him. So that others can't guess the location of Yanhuang's laboratory.

And he made such a ship, also to a large extent for such a purpose, if he goes to Tianjin Port every time, others can still guess the scope of his receiving, but if he receives goods in the world, then the gods can't guess it.

The Marauder soon arrived in Mumbai. Pick up Yang Feng here, and then continue east, all the way to Singapore, it is said that Margaret should get off the boat after arriving in Singapore, but this little goblin is reluctant to leave, looking at her pear blossom with rain, Yang Feng had to agree to go to China with her.

"You can only go to Shanghai and wait there for a cruise ship to the United States." Yang Feng said in a resolute tone.

Margaret choked up and nodded.

"Don't pretend, use your talent for acting. It's not as half-red as it is now! Yang Feng poked her head with hatred and said.

"What is acting for, isn't it still to make money! Now you can raise me! Margaret immediately changed her smile and wrapped around Yang Feng like a vine.

Yang Feng slapped her ass speechlessly.

The Marauder soon entered the Strait of Malacca, and Captain Andrew's expression immediately became nervous, this narrow strait was not a safe place, and pirates had been rampant for hundreds of years.

Of course, vigilance is vigilance, and it is not easy to fight the Jie Marauder, and there are not many people who can catch up with it on the sea. This former cruiser, designed for a top speed of more than thirty knots, after subtracting the heavy gun load. The maximum speed can already reach thirty-seven knots, and even if you load some munitions and run thirty-five knots now, it will not be a problem.

However, the Marauder is not afraid of pirates, but it does not mean that other ships are not afraid of pirates, and soon the Marauder's radio received a distress signal, and it was close to evening. It was still raining heavily, and Andrew didn't dare to make a decision himself, so he hurriedly knocked on Yang Feng's door.

"What's wrong? Mr. Captain? Yang Feng opened the door and looked at him suspiciously.

"Mr. Yang, we have received a distress signal that a French merchant ship has been attacked by pirates. Currently in danger. Andrew said.

"Pirates? Ah, this is the Strait of Malacca, I forgot that there are a lot of pirates here, go, of course! The captain drove our boat over! Yang Feng naturally didn't want to miss such a good thing as fighting pirates, so he went back to the room and put on his full set of dragon scale armor first, and first showed his majesty to Margaret, and then he went out with great interest and took a few bodyguards to the cargo hold.

A set of twin 37 anti-aircraft guns was lifted out of it in batches, and then assembled directly on the deck, which startled those British sailors, although they knew that Yang Feng brought back arms, but they didn't expect that there was such a big guy inside.

Not only anti-aircraft guns, but also heavy machine guns, four Type 57 heavy machine guns, two in the bow and stern, the heavily armed Marauder, murderously ran towards the pirates.

The merchant ship in the distance was soon spotted in the heavy rain, surrounded by a dozen small boats, the pirates looked well armed, and the sound of heavy machine guns was clearly discernible.

The Marauder's huge figure was soon discovered, and at first glance it scared the pirates, and they thought it was a British cruiser based in Singapore! As a result, when he looked closely, he was immediately relieved that there was no artillery, and soon seven or eight pirate ships were dispatched to outflank him from both sides.

Seeing their reactions, Yang Feng and Andrew, who was standing next to him, smiled wickedly at the same time, the Marauder quickly stopped the ship, and the pirates were even more excited, in this case, stopping the ship was not for them to slaughter.

There was still a kilometer away, and the heavy machine gun on their ship went off, although all the bullets flew away in the ups and downs of the waves, but it reminded Yang Feng that it would not be good if they broke their windows.

This cargo did it himself, the muzzle of the double 37 anti-aircraft gun was pressed down, and he condescendingly aimed at the pirate ship with a heavy machine gun, and the bodyguard next to him hurriedly loaded it with a clip of shells, and then the two barrels spewed flames at the same time.

Although they missed, they directly frightened the pirates, and when they took a closer look at what was on the deck, they immediately blew up the nest, and all the pirate ships scattered in all directions in a panic.

The rapid-fire machine guns were their natural enemies, more terrifying to them than the main guns of battleships, and their reaction was completely correct, because Yang Feng, who immediately re-aimed, tore a pirate ship to pieces with a series of 37mm shells.

The situation on the entire sea surface was reversed in an instant, and in the pouring rain, there were pirate ships fleeing everywhere, but it was a pity that they put the Marauder too close, so close that it was only a little more than a kilometer away from them, and the maximum range of the double 37 anti-aircraft gun was 8 kilometers, which was time for Yang Feng.

Amid the applause of the surrounding gang, the thing was like playing a game of shooting, calmly aiming at one target after another, and then tearing it apart with a dense cannonball.

Even the Margaret in the cabin ran out, and dragged Yang Feng aside with great interest, and practiced target shooting under his guidance, but this finally gave the pirates a way out, Yang Feng's shooting skills were fed with cannonballs, and it was not possible to change Margaret, hundreds of cannonballs were wasted, and as a result, a pirate ship did not hit, but let them all escape.

Just as the cargo was losing its temper with frustration, the merchant ship besieged by the pirates finally approached tremblingly.

"We are the French merchant ship Serra, thank you very much for your help." The other party approached directly and shouted at the Marauder with a loudspeaker.

"You're welcome, we're the Marauder private yacht, thank you so much for giving me the opportunity to have a good time!" Yang Feng shouted proudly with a loudspeaker.

As soon as he heard this, the other party immediately moved closer.

"Is Mr. Yang Feng on the boat?" (To be continued......)