A series of events in the past two days, so to speak, are all caused by Gazi.

Such a-stirring stick, Wang Xu never wants to see it in his life, if he adds a deadline, he hopes it will be 10,000 years.

"Gazi, let's go." Shopkeeper Qiu saw what Wang Xu meant, and left with Gazi.

At noon that day, after handing over ten oceans, Yu Zecheng was released, but he was a little injured.

When I asked, I found out that the injury was not caused by the puppet army, but dozens of people were locked up in a cell, and a person named Long Ye repaired Yu Zecheng.

At noon, Wang Xu's house...

Yu Zecheng just came out, and the first one to go was Wang Xu's house to discuss the next step of cooperation.

Wang Xu got good wine and meat, and deliberately went to get bad luck for Lao Yu, but as a result, he smiled the moment he saw Yu Zecheng.

"Lao Yu, isn't it, you're an ace agent, what is the way that Long Ye came from, he can actually repair you?" Wang Xu made a table of wine and food, and smiled at Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng had changed his appearance at this time, his face was blue and purple, and he smiled bitterly: "It's not how powerful he is, the key is that I can't fight back!" ”

Lao Yu's ostensible identity was arranged for him by the military commander, the owner of a small bookstore, and he was powerless.

In this case, the little gangster who claims to be Long Ye, there is nothing wrong with repairing him, but if Yu Zecheng repairs Long Ye, it will be a big surprise.

As a result, in front of that Long Ye, Yu Zecheng didn't return his hand at once, and naturally it was not lightly repaired.

But it was not without benefits, when the military commander got the news and came to ransom people, none of the guards of the 144th Regiment thought that Yu Zecheng, who had been repaired very badly, would be an anti-Japanese element who made them tremble.

"Shopkeeper Qiu, let me tell you, the medicine has been sent to Baiyangdian, if you still have stock, how much, how much will be in the Jizhong base area." As soon as Yu Zecheng came out, he came directly to Wang Xu's house, and a large part of it was for the task.

His task is very simple, keep in touch with Wang Xu and get the maximum amount of medicine.

Nowadays, life in the Jizhong base area is very difficult, because of the victory of the Baiyangdian guerrillas, the enemy has also intensified the encirclement and suppression.

As a result, the number of casualties was also large, and the demand for medicines was rising under the blockade of the enemy.

"Lao Yu, as long as it's not like this time, I have as many goods as you want, as long as the price is right, there will be a steady stream of medicines." Wang Xu likes to do business calmly, rather than tossing around with chickens and dogs.

Yu Zecheng also knew that Gazi's matter made Wang Xu very uncomfortable, so he hurriedly said: "Penicillin, 10,000 sticks, pay with one hand, deliver with the other, and I will give a deposit of 10% first." ”

"Ten thousand, you have made a fortune?" The price given by Wang Xu, 100 sticks of penicillin, is a gold bar.

Ten thousand sticks are a hundred gold bars, which are converted into gold and ten catties.

Wang Xu was very curious, where did the bitter Jizhong base get so much money, and a hundred pieces of gold is not a small amount.

"It stands to reason that I can't answer you this question. However, you are our friend, and I can reveal a little bit that this money is supported by Lunan side. Yu Zecheng only mentioned Lu Nan, the specific location, and the specific characters were nothing.

But who is Wang Xu, he is a traveler from modern times, and in order to cope with the environment of the Republic of China, he deliberately checked on the Internet for a long time.

Hearing the word Lunan, Wang Xu squinted his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Lao Yu, this money was obtained by the Lunan base area and the railway guerrillas, right?" ”

"Huh!" Yu Zecheng was shocked and looked up in disbelief.

Wang Xu smiled, pointed in the direction of Lunan, and said, "Lunan is now the most famous guerrillas. Good guy, even the Japanese military column dares to rob, Captain Liu has the ability! ”

"Well said, well said." Although Wang Xu didn't praise himself, Yu Zecheng was even happier than praising him.

After laughing, Yu Zecheng raised his wine glass and touched it with Wang Xu: "How about it, 10,000 penicillins, no problem, right?" ”

"No, I'll leave this to me." Wang Xu is also happy to make money while doing something good for the party and the country.

Yu Zecheng wanted to speak and stopped, lowered his head and took a sip of wine, and whispered: "Over there, are there any other things besides medicine?" ”

"Something else?" Wang Xu put down the wine glass, picked up a peanut, and chewed, "What is it?" ”

"Guns and ammunition, long guns and short guns, it would be better to get explosives, now, the devils are sweeping very fiercely, and the comrades are resisting very hard, mainly because of the lack of ammunition and medicine, and there are no heavy weapons." Yu Zecheng's eyes were sad, and his tone was full of heartache.

Wang Xu held the chopsticks, didn't clip them down for a long time, and sighed: "Even the explosives are lacking, before Xiong Dazhen died, how could the Jizhong base area lack these." ”

"Comrade Xiong Dazhen..."Speaking of this person, Yu Zecheng was even more sad, and wanted to speak several times, but finally ended with a sigh.

Xiong Dazhen was a talented man of Tsinghua University, who threw himself into the revolution and served as the head of the supply department in the Jizhong base area, specializing in manufacturing weapons and ammunition for the base area.

Unfortunately, in 1939, this man was treated as a spy and secretly executed by the hoe team.

Although it was later confirmed that Xiong Dazhen was not a spy, the weapons in the Jizhong base area still disappeared from self-creation.

"I don't have a way to deal with weapons, so it's up to you to figure it out. As for medicines, tomorrow ... The day after tomorrow, you can come and get it the afternoon after tomorrow. Wang Xu wanted to come over tomorrow to get it, but when the words came to his mouth, he thought that 10,000 sticks of penicillin was a lot, and he had to be more difficult.

After all, Yu Zecheng holds two positions, not only in the military command, but also in the underground party. With his vision, it is not difficult to see that the value and popularity of these drugs are supernatural, and he can't always stock up on so many medicines in his hands.

"Two days later, yes, here's the deposit, and the last 100 pieces of money." Yu Zecheng opened his tunic suit, and there was a row of hidden pockets with eleven small gold bars inserted inside.

Wang Xu looked at the gold bar and swiped it to his side, eating and drinking, without delaying at all.

Yu Zecheng gave a deposit, raised a glass to Wang Xu again, and continued after three rounds of drinking: "Recently, I found another good product, the eight-sided Han Sword, are you interested?" ”

"How much?" Of course Wang Xu is interested.

Yu Zecheng put down the wine glass and smiled: "Eleven gold bars..."

"Oh, that's interesting!" Wang Xu just received eleven gold bars, and Yu Zecheng was about to take them back.

However, there is no shortage of gold bars on his body now, Xie Ruolin contributed two big yellow croakers to him, and he hasn't moved much yet.

"Lao Yu, you give me a deposit of ten gold bars, the payment for one gold bar, and you have to take it back when you change hands, aren't you calculating me?" Wang Xu was joking, he knew that with Yu Zecheng's character and the relationship between the underground party and him, the possibility of calculating him was very small.

Yu Zecheng didn't know, and when he saw Wang Xu pull his face, he hurriedly explained in a low voice: "Really no, that eight-sided Han sword is definitely a good thing in the Han Dynasty, and the jewelry inlaid on it is more than eleven gold bars." ”

"So, I earned it!"

The value of the jewelry is more than eleven gold bars, but Yu Zecheng used the price of eleven gold bars to sell him with a sword, which is not what he earned.

Yu Zecheng didn't dare to be greedy, and waved his hand again and again: "Don't say that, gold can buy antiques, but in this year, it is difficult for antiques to exchange for gold." Although the real value of this eight-sided Han sword is definitely more than twenty pieces of gold, not many people can buy it. ”

The gold of the troubled times and the antiques of the prosperous times were vividly reflected in the Republic of China period.

Wang Xu nodded slightly, the deal with Yu Zecheng was a win-win situation for both of them, and it was impossible to say who took advantage.

"Then it's decided, the gold bars are for you, and I want the eight-faced Han sword." Wang Xu pushed out the gold bar, then thought of a question, and said: "Lao Yu, you are an elite, give you a gun, how many people can you deal with?" ”

"It's hard to say, ordinary soldiers fight with me in the streets, and six or seven people can't take me. If the terrain is good and there are enough bullets, I may be able to fight back. As soon as Yu Zecheng said this, Wang Xu was shocked.

Six or seven soldiers, fighting in the streets, may also be killed by Yu Zecheng.

Wang Xu was dumbfounded and questioned: "Lao Yu, are you so powerful?" ”

"I graduated from the Beacon class, Boss Dai is my teacher, and my grades were the first back then..."