At this time, the anti-smuggling team members who re-boarded the Japanese merchant ship to search had already taken out hundreds of kilograms of heroin from the cabin, and Chuan Yue's face next to him was shaking, and his face was getting more and more ugly.

He didn't get angry because he found contraband from it, he was feeling sorry for his money, in fact, he also had a share of this batch of goods, which was shipped from the distant Tai Bay, and was specially sold to those high-ranking hermits in Beiping and Tianjin, and he and the commander of the Tianjin garrison had a share, and the merchant ship that transported rice was responsible for transporting it, otherwise it would not have landed in Tianjin Port, and if it went to Qinhuangdao, then it would inevitably be a piece of the Kwantung Army.

But now the ocean in hand just flew away.

"Consul Chuanyue, I'm curious how you explain these things?" Yang Feng looked at him mockingly and said.

"Mr. Yang, don't forget that there is also extraterritoriality!" Chuan Yue held back his anger and said lightly.

His meaning is very clear, don't think that you will win, even if you catch someone, what can you do, it is not the same to hand it over to us.

Yang Feng shrugged.

At the same time, a large number of reporters had arrived, and under the camera lens, the dejected Japanese businessmen, the contraband displayed, Yang Feng's majestic self-propelled guns, and the heavily armed soldiers of the Security Brigade immediately constituted an excellent propaganda poster.

However, at this time, the belated Japanese gunboat finally arrived, and although it had lost its opportunity by this time, it still turned its turret out of the psychology of the demonstration, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the pier.

Yang Feng was naturally not to be outdone, and under the lens of reporters, he took Daniel and others to get into the self-propelled gun. The huge cannon, whose caliber was almost twice the main gun of the Japanese gunboat, turned arrogantly and gently and slowly pointed at the river, which made a group of Chinese reporters enthusiastic.

Chuan Yue, who was left alone, was like a clown who was kicked out of the stage at this time, and could only look at Yang Feng with a gloomy face and enjoy the hero's cheers.

You may feel that such a confrontation is too humiliating. Maybe it got some new order, the gunboat finally turned around and left, watching it go away, Yang Feng aimed the muzzle of the gun at the river, the 152 mm cannon suddenly roared, and the warhead weighing dozens of kilograms exploded in the Haihe River, stirring up a water column more than ten meters high and rushing into the sky.

However, speaking of which, he also felt that he was acting a little bit Meng Lang today, originally he wanted to load these self-propelled guns on the train in a low-key manner at night. But now it is impossible to keep a low profile, since this is the case, then simply be more high-profile, the remaining nine self-propelled guns, also under the increasing gaze of the dock, were slowly driven out of the cabin, when the ten self-propelled guns side by side on the dock, the crowd of onlookers was completely stunned.

When have the Chinese of this era ever seen such a big cannon. What's more, it's still a self-propelled gun, looking at the huge body of iron gray. The crowd of onlookers was completely boiling, countless reporters gathered around, shooting from all angles, and the excited crowd even ignored the guards and soldiers. Squeezed in front of him and stroked the huge body.

Yang Feng immediately ordered not to block, now it is very necessary to lift the spirit of the Chinese, in this era when the idea of cannon still occupies the hearts of the people, the caliber of the barrel represents the strength of the country and the self-confidence of a nation. He now regrets that he didn't fire the five 170 guns.

But the consequences of this must also be borne by him, his goods have not been unloaded, a team of military vehicles hurried to the dock, He Yingqin, whose face was almost green, pushed the door and walked out before he could stop, and then walked straight to the row of cannons without looking at anyone, first stroked it with some excitement for a while, looked like touching a stripped beauty, and then turned his head to look at Yang Feng who was smiling on the side.

"This is your chariot?" He Yingqin almost squeezed this sentence out from between his teeth.

"That's right, Chairman He, you promised, I can have a chariot company, no more than ten chariots, and we can write it all in black and white."

"A tank with a 150-mm gun?"

"You didn't say how big my tank is?" Yang Feng said innocently.

He Yingqin took a deep breath, there were crowds all around here, and there were piles of reporters, he couldn't lose his temper, he looked at Yang Feng, and then beckoned to him, and the two got into his car together.

"What do you want to do, do you know what kind of situation Lu Dao will put yourself in like this, have you thought about what those people in Nanjing would say about you, have you ever thought about what the chairman of the committee will think of you, you have a security brigade with 150 mm self-propelled guns, but the military committee can only use 105 mm towed guns, what do you want to do?" He Yingqin said in a low voice.

"What if I also sell this cannon to the Military Council?" Yang Feng said with a smile.

He Yingqin gasped.

"You're getting it all the time?" He said with some disbelief.

He wouldn't believe that this was made by Yanhuang Laboratory, and he didn't understand anything else, but he still knew a little bit about such a large-caliber self-propelled cannon, and it was impossible to create this kind of artillery without the support of a complete and powerful industrial system, and it involved too many things.

"Look at what you said, if I can get ten cars, I can naturally get twenty cars, as long as you can afford the price, two hundred cars is not a problem." Yang Feng said lightly.

Russia is replacing 2C3 with 2S19 on a large scale, and if you want second-hand guns, it is not how many or how many, and this kind of eliminated second-hand goods trade has a relatively low degree of international attention, which is very suitable for covert smuggling.

"Where the hell did you get these arms?" He Yingqin asked suspiciously, this is also a question that many people are puzzled with.

"Simple, huh? We design the drawings, and then we send them separately to the factories in various countries to make the parts, and then ship them to our secret factories to assemble, and all our weapons are in this way, you know, there are many free ports in this world, where as long as you pay money, any cargo can be unimpeded. Yang Feng said.

"I'll report to the chairman, and think about how to deal with the Japanese! Chuan Yue has already lodged a protest with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, protesting against your deliberate destruction of the weapons of the Japanese soldiers, and also physically threatening him, demanding that you compensate for the damage and publicly apologize. He Yingqin said.

"The Japanese? I'm not going to apologize to them. I also want them to apologize to me! Yang Feng said with a sneer.

Yang Feng said this is very confident, the Japanese with the spirit of desperate, actually rushed to the Americans before the production of polyethylene, of course, there is also his technical support for the credit, the market prospect of this new plastic, so that the Japanese are ecstatic. At present, Imperial Plastics has taken the opportunity to put into production first, began to export plastic products to Europe and the United States in small quantities, if they make polypropylene public at this time, they can only ask for their own door again, and the face of an ordinary diplomat at that time can only be regarded as a fart.

Yang Feng's cargo this time was too large, and they were all dangerous goods, so it was not unloaded until the next night, during which the security brigade was. The military police, who were urgently transferred from Beiping, and a group of American soldiers, all three armies were staring at the wharf, and naturally there would be no problems with security.

His twin 37-mm anti-aircraft guns, 50 of which had 100,000 rounds of shells, had already been ordered by the bald guys, and even the medicinal herbs and jewels had been delivered as payment, so they were loaded onto the southbound train in Tianjin. Five thousand semi-automatic rifles were also bought, plus a portion of light and heavy machine guns. The skinhead is ready to arm his teaching corps with these weapons.

The surplus materials were shipped directly to Beiping, a number of new warehouses were built in the Fengtai Industrial Park, and an explosives depot in Xiangshan was built, where a battalion was stationed.

When the self-propelled gun drove off the train, Sun Liren, who was waiting to greet him at the station, trembled, something he never dreamed of. When he originally asked Yang Feng for heavy artillery, his biggest luxury was that Yang Feng could get him a few 105 cannons, but he didn't expect Yang Feng to directly match him with a 152 self-propelled cannon, and at this moment he was glad that his original choice was extremely correct.

"Brother Fumin, I'll leave this thing to you. I don't care how you play it, here's a full set of manuals, you need to get them all moving as soon as possible, and I bought a total of 10,000 shells, which should be enough for you to squander. Yang Feng patted Sun Liren's shoulder and said reservedly.

Arriving in Peking is to his territory, and he naturally doesn't need to worry about the rest of the work, and there are important guests waiting for him.

"Zangong, I'm really embarrassed, I have to run this trip yourself." Yang Feng saluted Situ Meitang, who also greeted him at the train station.

"If I can see your cannons, it's worth my trip!" Situ Meitang said with a smile.

"I didn't expect these successors of Sun Wen to be so greedy, this is the misfortune of the country, the government of a country, actually used conspiracy to seize the property of its own country's businessmen, such a government may have a bleak future, sometimes I really wonder whether it is right or wrong for us overseas Chinese to go bankrupt and support them." In the living room of Jinyuan Company, Situ Meitang sighed and said.

"Zangong, you must understand that it is the essence of politicians to turn their faces and deny people, our rulers have always been the most hypocritical, shouting the slogan of public servants while treating the people as pigs and sheep, this will never change, they will never understand the truth that the people are rich and the country is strong, or they do not disdain to understand, in their opinion, it is necessary to be above the people, and it is also necessary to enjoy the wealth of the people." Yang Feng said lightly.

"By the way, what's going on with the Rong family?" He then asked.

"I lent them all your five million dollars in the name of the court, Song Ziwen, Kong Xiangxi and even Song Meiling have come forward to me to stop me from borrowing money, thinking of their hypocritical faces, I am a little angry, do they think they don't have enough money?

However, they have nothing to do with me, and the Rong family also invited Wu Zhihui to do the activity, and the last one can only watch me lend money to the Rong family. Situ Meitang said.

"Okay, that's all we can do, the rest is up to them, how long are you going to stay in the country? I'm going to the United States soon, and if you're not going to stay too long, we'll go together. Yang Feng asked again.

"Okay, the more I look here, the more angry I get, so I might as well go back sooner." Situ Meitang said.

As the two were talking, the twins peered out the door and looked inside.

"You two come in and talk about something wrong!" Yang Feng said to them.

The two little girls just came in.

Their father has gathered the acrobatic team and wants to ask Yang Feng to check it.

"That's right, Zangong, let's take a look!" Yang Feng said with a smile.

The two went downstairs and saw more than 20 fourteen or fifteen-year-old boys and girls waiting in front of the conservatory. Introduce him to each of these people's unique skills one by one, and then let them perform in turn, and soon the place was full of people watching the excitement, and even Situ Meitang stroked his beard and smiled.

"Zangong, I'm going to take them to the United States with me, and I'm going to tour all over the country." Yang Feng said on the side.

"That's a good idea. There are many overseas Chinese in the Americas, and they haven't seen the juggling of these homelands for decades. Situ Meitang said with emotion.

However, Yang Feng was not going to let them go like this, he had to package these half-grown children first, first of all, etiquette training, and image design, which he immediately thought of the right teacher, the first courtesan in China.

Tang Ying's voice on the long-distance phone call was a little distorted, but she was full of interest in Yang Feng's invitation, and she had been half-playing and half-helping with Zhang Youyi. I'm idle, trying to find some tricks.

After the discussion was settled, Yang Feng sent a plane to pick her up the next day, and then stuffed the twins and a group of acrobats to her, and set aside a separate large classroom in his New Oriental College for her to toss, including each person's program routine, which was also given by her, this guy knew better than himself what those foreign devils liked.

"Boss Yang, I'm so helpful. Shouldn't you be rewarded with something? Tang Ying leaned on Yang Feng's table and asked with a smile.

"Is this okay?" Look at the stunner in front of you. Yang Fengqiang held back his impulsive heart, and then took out a tube of Maybelline from the drawer.

"What brand of lipstick is this?" Tang Ying took it suspiciously, first looked at it, then turned her head to the mirror in Yang Feng's office and wiped it on her lips, and then let out an exclamation, which frightened Xiaohui, who was working outside, to quickly poke her head in.

Considering her level of acceptance. Yang Feng gave her a tube of pink, and it was fruity.

"How? This is a lot better than the messy lipstick you use, right? Yang Feng looked at Tang Ying who turned his head quite proudly, at this time a fool could see the difference between her and before, you must know that the lipstick color of Lu Dao at this time was very rigid, and it looked like she had eaten someone.

"Boss. I'll have one too! Xiao Hui rushed in with a glare.

Tang Ying called her group of girlfriends in Shanghai that night, all of whom were wealthy families, and money was not necessary to consider for these women who were idle except dancing and fighting each other for wealth, and there was no need to think about it at all, and the next day Yang Feng had to send all the planes of his airline out of the airline, so that these wealthy purchasing groups were sent to Beiping, and then he sold more than 100 large yellow croakers with lipstick alone.

However, it also convinced him that he had chosen a new direction of development, not only lipstick, mascara, nail polish, and even hair dye could be sold!

Of course, this kind of good thing can't forget Meiling, she is the permanent image spokesperson of Jinyuan Company's daily chemical products, Yang Feng quickly picked out one of each lipstick, and then personally flew to the rest house.

"You're so tricky! Shampoo, skin cream, lipstick, the money of the world's beauties, all let you earn it! After trying it out, Meiling said jokingly.

"To make more and more street beauties is my greatest wish." Yang Feng said modestly.

"Let's stay and have a meal together! It just so happens that the chairman is also here, and he has long wanted to meet you. Meiling said.

"How dare you be this, the chairman of the committee has every opportunity, how can it disturb his time." As soon as he heard that the bald guy wanted to see him, Yang Feng immediately looked flattered and flattered.

The bald guy saw that he had nothing else to do, it must be for his self-propelled artillery, and after having a simple and extremely unpalatable lunch with the supreme ruler of China, the bald guy cut straight to the point.

"Mr. Yang can get a large number of self-propelled guns from abroad?" He asked faintly, with the accent he was used to hearing on TV.

Yang Feng hurriedly nodded modestly, and deliberately showed a restrained look, just like an old farmer sitting in his own house, accepting the condolences of the secretary of the town party committee, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Where's the price?" The bald guy asked.

"Two million oceans of artillery each, or forty thousand ounces of gold if paid for in gold." Yang Feng is no longer interested in silver, and taking 1.4 million ounces of silver back is obviously far less valuable than 40,000 ounces of gold, but thinking about the price of selling a second-hand self-propelled artillery gun, he still feels that he is a little too dark.

As soon as the bald guy heard it, he knew that it was cost-effective to pay for gold, and now the price of silver has reached 0.8 US dollars an ounce, and he doesn't know when Lu Dao is going to rise, this guy in front of him obviously gave himself a great discount, and he has always had a great impression of this kind of good thing, and Yang Feng is much more pleasing to the eye all of a sudden.

"And how do you count the shells?" He asked again.

"Artillery shells can only be shipped from abroad now, and I can't say the price, I heard that the Ministry of Defense is preparing to import 150 mm heavy guns from Germany, so according to the seventy percent of the German quotation, I will also prepare to produce in Beiping in the future, and the price will be reduced at that time." Yang Feng said.

"Beiping is close to the Japanese, which is very inappropriate, it is better to open a factory in the south, such as Wuhan, and the government will give you tax exemption." The bald guy said softly.

"Okay, yes, but I haven't even been to Wuhan, so I'm not familiar with it at all!" Yang Feng said, he doesn't care about this, the bald guy is just testing his ambitions, if he puts the shell factory on his territory, then he will naturally rest assured, Yang Feng doesn't care because he is no longer ready to use a cannon to pinch the bald guy's neck, it is enough to have an airplane, and you can buy a self-propelled gun? In the future, you will not have to rely on yourself in terms of maintenance.

The bald guy is very satisfied, this kid in front of him is very good, he originally didn't believe that a person with a huge industry in the United States would think about him for this bit of broken property, to be honest, China now, in anyone's hands is a hot potato, there are strong enemies outside, there are chaotic parties inside, warlords are divided, and the people are not happy, so fools will let go of making money and not doing business, and come to bother to grab land with him. (To be continued......)