Ding dong...

The door closed, and within three minutes, the doorbell rang again.

Wang Xu thought that Yu Zecheng was back again, and when he opened the door, he took a look and found that Xie Ruolin was leaning against the door, mysteriously observing the surroundings.

"What are you doing here?" Seeing that it was Xie Ruolin, Wang Xu's brows furrowed.

Xie Ruolin smiled on his face, pointed to the corridor sneakily, and said with a cheap smile: "That person, it's Yu Zecheng, right?" ”

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Wang Xu was noncommittal and did not deny anything.

"It's okay, it's okay." Xie Ruolin came uninvited, nor was he polite to Wang Xu, he walked into the room uninvited, and observed up and down: "Two teacups, one is yours, and the other is Yu Zecheng." ”

Speaking of this, Xie Ruolin stretched out his hand, put his fingers into the teacup, and said: "The tea has not been touched, and it is still warm, which means that the time from meeting to separation between you and yourself is definitely not long." Let me guess, what are you doing with Yu Zecheng, drinking tea, definitely not, there is a business! ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, when Xie Ruolin talked about business, Wang Xu saw the appearance of wild dogs when they saw meat and bones in his eyes.

This is not surprising, Xie Ruolin is a mother who has milk, and he is a person from the Central Union, but he dares to sell the information of the Central Union to the underground party at a high price.

Such a person is completely about interests, and he doesn't care about right or wrong at all.

Wang Xu remembered that in the TV series, there was a link that was impressive.

Xie Ruolin took two gold bars and asked Yu Zecheng a question, which of the two gold bars was noble and which was dirty.

Yu Zecheng couldn't answer this question, and described from the side that Xie Ruolin himself has no bottom line, if there is, it is the difference between one gold bar and two gold bars.

"Yu Zecheng is this person, more than careful, not bold enough, not a good businessman. Brother, if there is a way to make a fortune, the two of us may be able to cooperate, I am much more enlightened than Lao Yu. Xie Ruolin lives downstairs from Yu Zecheng, and he is cautious about Yu Zecheng, and he doesn't look down on him in his heart.

In these years, the bold are dying and the timid are starving.

He thinks that Yu Zecheng's business can be taken over by himself, no matter what Yu Zecheng talks about with Wang Xu, he is sure that he will exceed the quota.

Hearing Xie Ruolin's words, Wang Xu shook his head slightly: "You think too much, I don't have much business here." ”

"No business, impossible, when Yu Zecheng left, the bag was filled with gold, right? Can't be wrong, I listen to the sound of the collision of gold, I am more familiar than listening to my mother's voice, give me a chance! was rejected by Wang Xu, and Xie Ruolin didn't care.

What is a businessman, shameless, as long as money, that is a businessman.

Xie Ruolin's favorite thing to do is to dig people into corners.

It's challenging, there's a sense of achievement, and I've been enjoying it for a long time.

"You think too much, goodbye..."Wang Xu has already negotiated here, and he has a brain disease, so he will let Xie Ruolin intervene.

Without saying a word, he made a gesture to see off the guest, and then slammed the door shut.

Outside the door, Xie Ruolin looked entangled, and he heard that there were at least twenty or thirty pieces of gold from the bag Yu Zecheng was carrying.

Such a big deal allowed him to encounter it, but he couldn't touch it, which made him more uncomfortable than killing him.

Twenty or thirty pieces of gold, how much information do you have to sell to make so much money.

For a while, Xie Ruolin's eyes wandered, and he was unwilling to give up like this.

The next day...

Before dawn in the morning, Yu Zecheng, who left with gold bars yesterday, came back with an incense burner and a painting.

As soon as the door was opened, without waiting for Wang Xu to ask, Yu Zecheng took the lead and said: "In the Ming Dynasty, King Wen's lotus incense burner was inlaid with good treasures. The three masters of the Northern Song Dynasty, the originator of the Southern School of landscape painting, Dong Yuan's autumn mountain smoke and rain map, take a look at the goods. ”

Wang Xu didn't know how to paint, so the first thing he saw was the Wenwang lotus incense burner.

In the eye, the incense burner is bronze-colored, the size of an ashtray, and it is just right to hold in the hand.

Starting from the base of the incense burner, the entire incense burner is like a lotus flower, opening upwards layer by layer.

On the top of the incense burner, there is a ruby, and when you look at the color of the gemstone, you can know that it is often touched by people, and it has a sense of history.

"This censer, eight gold bars, I got from an old friend. This painting, sixteen gold bars, is the treasure of a large family's town, and they are going to move to Shanghai, so I have picked up this painting cheaply. As soon as Yu Zecheng spoke, Wang Xu paused.

8 + 16 = 24

He gave Yu Zecheng 23 gold bars, but Yu Zecheng didn't catch a penny, but built one.

What kind of spirit is this, Lei Feng is alive, Song Jiang is reborn!

Wang Xu was shocked, holding the incense burner and the picture scroll, he was speechless for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "I know that you are a great man!" ”

"Haha, the great man doesn't dare to be, so he wants to make you a friend." As soon as Yu Zecheng said this, Wang Xu knew what the problem was.

What he gave Yu Zecheng yesterday was not only gold bars, but also a piece of information about the Central Unification spies lurking in Yan'an.

Yu Zecheng did not admit that he was an underground party on the bright side, but in this way, he let Wang Xu take advantage of him, and he said that he wanted to make him a friend, and the drunkard did not mean to drink.

"Yes, you friend, I'm done." Wang Xu put away the picture scroll and incense burner with satisfaction, his smile did not change, and said: "If you have a chance, we will continue to cooperate next time." ”

"No need next time, I know you have great powers, and I plan to ask you for a favor this time." Yu Zecheng was halfway through his words, pondered for a moment, and said: "I have a friend who is in the medicinal materials business, and now Tianjin is the world of the Japanese, and the medicinal materials business is not easy to do, I don't know if you have a way to get a batch of anti-inflammatory drugs?" ”

"No problem, anti-inflammatory medicine I..."

Wang Xu suddenly stopped talking, tilted his head to look at Yu Zecheng, and hesitated: "You're not testing me, are you?" ”

"No, we're all friends, help each other!" Yu Zecheng still smiled, and his true thoughts were not revealed.

Wang Xu squinted his eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

Anti-inflammatory drugs are not considered controlled drugs in modern times, and any clinic has a box and a half of stock.

However, in Tianjin in 1940, this thing was not ordinary, in order to prevent these drugs from falling into the hands of the underground party and the loyalty and salvation of the country, the Japanese inspected the pharmacy twice every three days, and arrested people if there was a slight mistake.

Yu Zecheng wants these things, he doesn't believe that they are for his friends, and eighty percent of them are the materials that the underground party needs to get.

The underground party is different from the military command, and the main task of the military command is to spy and counter-espionage.

During this period, the main task of the underground party was to collect materials for the base areas, and the deputy was to collect intelligence.

"No problem, but you also know that the current medicine is not cheap, my medicine is imported, and the price is not low." Wang Xu bit the price, because he had already thought of what kind of medicine to come.

Penicillin, discovered in 1928, put into production in 1942, became popular all over the world in 1943.

Now, it's 1940, two years before penicillin appeared.

By 1943, penicillin was popular all over the world, and when I came to China, at the beginning of the price, a box of penicillin was half a gold bar, specially for military officers, also known as general medicine, which means that if you are not of a certain level, you have no right to use this medicine.

In the later period, the price of penicillin slowly decreased as production expanded.

But there are few ordinary soldiers who can use it, and the people who use this medicine must be at least junior officers.

Wang Xu can distinguish between priorities and priorities, and he is not a brainless fruit fan.

He can sell penicillin to Yu Zecheng, but he will definitely ask for money, like in that kind of novel, as soon as he arrives during the Anti-Japanese War, he will become a saint, which is not the same thing as him.

"What kind of medicine, is it easy to use?" Yu Zecheng did not ask about the price, but about the effect of the drug.

Wang Xu thought for a moment and said, "With my medicine, whether it is a gunshot wound, a knife wound, or a burn, the possibility of infection will be minimized." In comparison, the best anti-inflammatory drug Baibaodan on the market now has only 30% of the effect of my medicine. ”

Baibaodan is Yunnan Baiyao, which is currently recognized as an anti-inflammatory miracle drug in China.

However, during this period, the process of Baibaodan has not been innovated, and the production method is traditional, which is still inferior to penicillin.

Wang Xu believes that compared with the two, the effect of penicillin under modern technology is at least one or two times better than that of Baibaodan.