Chapter 024: The Ye Family in Hankou

After thinking about it for a few days, the more Wang Zhenyu thought about it, the more he felt that this batch of arms was hot, if he had obtained this batch of supplies earlier, and then withdrew with Wang Longzhong.

Not now, Wang Zhenyu can trust the loyalty of his subordinates, but he can't trust their liliang.

This batch of materials is now secretly hidden in the station, and as long as it leaves the defense area, it will be dangerous. So I can only find a way to deal with it on the spot, and it would be great to be able to convert it all into money.

During the Republic of China, the level of military production was actually extremely backward, and any warlord who could master an arsenal would be able to stand out in this period of history.

Can the Weishenme line compete with the Anhui lineage, which controls the central government and receives a large amount of Japanese military aid? It is because of Cao Kun that Wu Peifu firmly controls the Hanyang Arsenal and the Gongxian Arsenal. Weishenme Feng was able to hit the Yangtze River basin for a time, because Zhang Zuolin had the Fengtian Arsenal in his hand, which was one of the four major arsenals of the Republic of China. The only exception may be the Northern Expeditionary Army of the Nationalist Government, which must not rely on the Shijing Arsenal in Guangzhou to unify the whole country. The production capacity of that plant was too small, and the formation of a party army was only possible by the military aid of ill-intentioned Soviet and Russian friends.

It's far away again, Wang Zhenyu is now very eager to find a foreign aid, preferably one full of internationalist spirit. As for the infamy of traitors, he is not afraid, after all, history is written by the victors, and when he seizes the national power, this inglorious history will not be over with a stroke of the pen!

But why should people help you as a small character with no money, no power and no territory? You are a foreigner who is doing charity! If you have nothing to do, you will go to China to find revolutionary comrades and old friends, and then you will throw 20 billion US dollars in interest-free loans plus equipment for N armies to play with, and tell you that you don't even have to pay back the principal with interest when the time comes. There will be such good things in the world, be your Chinese dream!

Every time I think of this, Wang Zhenyu feels very sad, look at those time-traveling novels, that is not desperately buying arms to expand the team and strengthen himself, but it is Wang Zhenyu's turn, if he doesn't buy it, he will sell arms. It's really a waste of Lang Fei, if this is known to future generations of military fans and history fans, they must not scold themselves for being a stupid pig.

But there is no way, it is not your own things that you are destined to not be able to take, if you have to take them, then you have to find someone to exchange for cash.

Wang Zhenyu has gone to several foreign firms, and people also understand the rules, so he didn't ask much, but he just asked more, and the timid and cautious Wang Zhenyu would not answer.

After asking all the way, the basic market of Hanyang has finally been figured out. Before the revolution, the price of a Hanyang article was 40 yuan, but as soon as the revolution broke out, the demand for arms in various places increased significantly. However, due to the fall of the Hanyang Arsenal into the hands of the revolutionary army, many provinces that originally relied on the Hanyang Military Factory for supplies are now completely out of stock. Both the revolutionary army and the Qing army were frantically setting up new armies to expand their strength. The price of Hanyang-made products has soared from the initial 20 yuan to 80 yuan, but this can only be supplied on a small scale.

10,000 made in Hanyang, that is enough equipment to arm a new army in a town. Wang Zhenyu thought it would be easy to make a move, but when he arrived at the concession, he found that these foreign companies couldn't eat at all, and seeing that everyone was seriously short of cash, Wang Zhenyu couldn't help but get annoyed again.

The concession was so big, and all the major foreign companies were more or less involved in the arms business, and the appearance of Wang Zhenyu and his party soon attracted the attention of people with good intentions. As for the quotation, in just half a day, it has risen from the initial 40 yuan to 100 yuan.

In other words, if Wang Zhenyu makes a move, it will be 1 million silver dollars, which is not a decimal. However, after hearing the agent's offer, Wang Zhenyu felt not a business opportunity but a hint of danger, and he decided to leave the concession immediately. Wealth is not exposed, he now has Ma Xicheng and Zhao Dongsheng by his side, in case someone thinks about him, he will be in trouble, it will not be uncommon to be killed and then thrown into the Yangtze River to feed the fish, what kind of virtue is his compatriots in the face of money Wang Zhenyu will not know.

Besides, didn't you do the same thing the other day? As for the disposal of this batch of arms, let's wait for the right time.

Seeing that the situation is not good, he can get out, which is probably a big advantage of Wang Zhenyu in the future life!

As a result, when he walked to the dock, he had a chance to save the United States as a hero.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, play with our brothers, don't go!"

Wang Zhenyu and his entourage saw five men dressed as workers from a distance not far from the wharf pestering two frightened little girls trembling all over, and the passing line ** glanced a few more times and hurried by, it seems that conniving at evil deeds is really a "fine tradition" of the Chinese nation. However, there are always exceptions to tradition, and it seems that out of the so-called sense of justice, Wang Zhenyu and the three of them tacitly leaned in.

"Go away, you stinky rascals. If you don't get out of the way, we'll call the police. ”

Surrounded by it is Ye Ziwen, the eldest lady of the Ye family, a well-known comprador in the concession, who is only fifteen years old this year, which is the age of youth and liveliness, naughty and active. At this moment, the tears of fear were about to fall, and she regretted that she had not listened to her father. Although his father repeatedly told him not to go out, he still took advantage of his father's absence to secretly change into men's clothes and ran out of the house with the maid Xiaoyue, and the motive was just to look at the recovered Wuchang City across the Yangtze River.

Little girls, they are always full of fantasies and fantasies about the revolution that are incomprehensible to ordinary people.

As a result, before he walked to the river, he and his personal maid Xiaoyue saw through the five experienced hooligans in front of him. Don't look at Ye Ziwen, although she is only fifteen years old, she knows some of the world, she knows that these people must have bad intentions when they are repeatedly entangled, but she is suffering from the fact that she came out secretly and did not bring a bodyguard with her, and now there is nothing she can do to get out.

"Are we stinky rascals? Chick, you can see clearly, this is Captain Xia Douyin of our inspection team, do you know what we do? Say it and scare you to death, we are the righteous soldiers of the anti-Tartar people's army, now that the revolution is over, the good days of you rich people are coming to an end, and in the future, it will be us who will sit on the country. Our Brother Xia sees that you are quite handsome, and intends to promote you, don't you don't know how to lift you. One of the men was in his early thirties, showing off to Ye Ziwen very proudly.

"That's it, our big brother Xia takes a fancy to you, so you can obediently go to Wuchang with us to be an official wife, hahahaha" Several other men also followed.

The person known as Brother Xia stood aside and looked at Ye Ziwen with a smile on his face. This person's real name is Xia Douyin, his appearance is quite dignified, and he is indeed the captain of the military government inspection team. Today, he wanted to take a few younger brothers from the inspection brigade to the Hankou Concession to have fun, but he didn't think that because the business was too good, the price of the kiln would all increase, and the money brought by a few of his people would not be enough to play. As a last resort, they could only go back to Wuchang with an evil fire in their stomachs, but as soon as they walked to the dock, they met the little girl in front of them who shocked him. Xia Douyin is not a junior brother like Wang Zhenyu, and he recognized these two as beautiful cuties dressed as men at a glance. The delicate face, elegant temperament, fair skin, delicate figure, and more importantly, the look in the little girl's phoenix eyes and pretty eyebrows completely stimulated his desire to conquer. He decided to take the prettiest little girl back and give the other one to the brethren to play with.

The most obvious result of the revolution was that the "master" consciousness of the dock workers, who had been oppressed every day at the concession wharf and had not eaten the last meal, was completely awakened, but this sense of ownership seemed to be a bit deformed, as if it had no meaning of protection and construction, but was full of desire for destruction and destruction. If you want to compare, it is like a eunuch who has lost his roots and suddenly suddenly holds power one day, thinking not about how to do good, but eager to show this power by doing evil.

Xia Douyin and others now feel that their identities are different from the past, and they have a lot of courage to do things. The cringe of the past is long gone, and now there is only unscrupulousness.

However, this is the concession, and he thinks it is better to leave early, in case it really attracts the patrol of the concession, it will be a little troublesome. So he gave the middle-aged man who was talking a look, and the man immediately moved. grabbed Ye Ziwen's jade arm, and without saying a word, he was about to take it in the direction of the dock, while the others grabbed Xiaoyue.

"What kind of revolutionary army are you, just a bunch of hooligans and ruffians, you might as well be Tartars!" The two girls screamed for help while struggling desperately.

Don't look at it, just listen to what these people themselves say, Wang Zhenyu knows that these ** are all members of the local party in Hubei. In later generations, due to the needs of political propaganda, revolutionaries were rendered into an incomparably holy term in the eyes of most people, but all revolutionaries must be thoughtful, conscious, educated, and qualified, and a saint who is loyal, filial, benevolent, and courageous. But in fact, the revolutionary contingent is also composed of people, and naturally it is full of people of all kinds. Think about it, the most enthusiastic people in the head-killing business of the revolution, in addition to those young people who are full of ideals, are these party members who are beyond the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements.

Well, it's actually the underworld that TM later knows. To use the definition given by a great man in later generations, it is estimated that they are workers and peasants cadres, of course, what if these underworld elements at the bottom of society cannot be educated and transformed into workers and peasants cadres? That's okay, there is a very clear definition, lumpenproletarians, this belongs to the political disobedient, that is to be eliminated.

Wang Zhenyu knows the truth, but he may not be able to think so in the real environment.

These unpromising things are actually the same as themselves in the people's army, thinking about Wang Zhenyu feels ashamed, or go to help these two little girls and come to a hero to save the beauty?

He looked back at the two Ma Daha who were following him, and here Ma Xicheng was still an old god, dispensable; Over there, Zhao Dongsheng was grinding his fists, a picture of blood surging and uneven.

Wang Zhenyu shook his head and thought, young man, it's impulsive. But in fact, among the three, Zhao Dongsheng is the oldest one.

It's been almost a month since he came to this era, and now Wang Zhenyu, who has already killed people with his own hands, is no longer the down-and-out post-80s generation in later generations. His mind spun quickly, and he judged the situation in front of him. There is no need to worry too much, since it is entering the concession, it is impossible for anyone to be allowed to carry weapons by foreign adults. If you really want to do it, if you have Zhao Dongsheng by your side, a strong person who can wrestle with cows, you will definitely not suffer. As for the consequences, there are so many people in the entire Hubei People's Army, as long as you are not stupid enough to report your home when you do it, where will the other party look for you after the fight? Since it's not too much trouble, don't hesitate to do it.

Wang Zhenyu deliberately glanced at Zhao Dongsheng and said: "Oh, the third child, these people have lost the face of our people's army, I really want to teach them a lesson, but there are five of them, only three of us, this is ......"

Before Zhao Dongsheng could finish speaking, he patted his chest and said, "My lord, it's okay, I, Zhao Laosan, can clean them all up alone." ”

Wang Zhenyu happily glanced at Ma Xicheng again: "Then let's do it?" ”

As a result, Ma Xicheng didn't say anything, so Zhao Dongsheng rushed up without saying a word, and thundered Wang Zhenyu, who was about to make him happy.

Because he was afraid that Zhao Dongsheng's two fists would be invincible and his four hands would suffer, Wang Zhenyu hurriedly patted Ma Xicheng on the shoulder and rushed up.