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"Boss, I just received a report, and the surveillance personnel found that Tong Guozhong and Miao Fengchi of the Anqing General Association took five boats and led more than 100 people to secretly arrive at the river near Danyang in the evening, found a very secret open place by the river, and arranged an ambush position." Shen Mingfeng called and said.

"You immediately send a telegram to Fang Zhao'an, and ask them to select fifty people to wait at Danyang Wharf, and get on the ship to play the role of the salt company's escort. There were rifles and light machine guns on board, telling them that they could not bring advanced American equipment on board. Han Lin said.

"But then we don't have an advantage in firepower?" Shen Mingfeng asked hesitantly.

As far as the guerrilla headquarters is concerned, the various guns of the Anqing General Assembly are not worthy of shoes compared with the guerrillas equipped with American semi-automatic weapons and fully automatic weapons, and it is very easy to eliminate them, and it is estimated that the ambush circle will be set up in advance, and it is estimated that the battle can be ended in ten minutes.

How can a rabble fight against a regular army?

"The people of the salt company have already contacted the Japanese water patrol gendarmes in Zhenjiang this afternoon, and they will provide two patrol boats to follow behind our salt transport ships to provide security, as long as the gunshots are fired, the Japanese military police will naturally take measures." Han Lin said.

"Boss, I'm a little confused, isn't our action this time to defeat this Anqing Association's attack team?" Shen Mingfeng asked in surprise.

"What do you think? Is such a low-value and non-valuable course of action the style of our Secret Service? Our purpose is to make the Anqing Association gradually disliked by the Japanese, and how effective can it be to get rid of them by the hands of the Japanese and encircle and annihilate more than 100 ruffians and hooligans? ”

"You and Fang Zhaoan make it clear, our own people don't rush too hard, pay attention to safety, but we must catch a few ruffians as a living mouth, at the same time, they also have an important task, arrange a few people around the enemy's ambush circle in advance, look for opportunities to kill a few Japanese military police, and provoke the hatred of the Japanese military police and the Anqing Association." Han Lin said.

A few people around him were dumbfounded, a little unable to believe their ears, the boss asked the Japanese military police to protect the salt ship, and then fight the ruffians of the Anqing Association, which sounded a little incredible.

"Boss, I can't figure it out, how can the Japanese military police help protect our salt ship?" Wu Kuiyuan asked, her face full of longing.

"Of course you don't understand, this involves the operation of the salt company, there is a little doorway in it, Yuanyuan, give me a head massage, I've been thinking about things a little tired lately, I'll tell you what's going on." Han Lin said with a smile.

"Say it quickly!" Wu Kuiyuan obediently walked behind Han Lin's chair and gave him a massage obediently.

"You may have heard that the salt of Haili Salt Company is purchased from the Haizhou Salt Factory, and the exit price is eight dimes per quintal, one hundred catties per city, and the current retail price on the market is twelve yuan and four dimes per quintal, of which there is a salt tax of seven yuan, that is to say, the gross profit of each quintal of salt is four yuan six, which does not include labor costs and transportation costs."

"I shipped from the Haizhou Salt Farm through the relationship of the Mei Agency, and I did not pay the salt tax of seven yuan, which is equivalent to my gross profit of eleven yuan and six jiao per load, and this money can be left with about ten yuan after excluding freight and labor, but all this money will not fall into my pocket."

"Starting from the purchase of goods from Haizhou, the Japanese advisers and gendarmerie of the salt works divided up two of the yuan, and transported them from Haizhou to Yangzhou, and the surface patrol gendarmerie in Shanghai, Yangzhou and Zhenjiang divided two yuan, and from the entrance of the Grand Canal in Zhenjiang to Hangzhou, the Suxi and Chang gendarmerie along the way took one more yuan, and the Japanese military police in Hangzhou also had one yuan, so that I left four yuan for each load of salt."

"It is equivalent to saying that from the beginning of the appearance of salt to the national control area, all the Japanese military police along the way are eating the dividends of salt, and those who are officers get more and those who are soldiers get less, the key is that this financial source is very stable, and they are getting money almost every month."

"I used the line of salt transportation and marketing to tie all the gendarmes to the salt transport ship, and the Anqing Association moved my interests, that is, the interests of the Japanese military police, in terms of money, a group of ruffians and hooligans have more than I give? The Japanese military police recognize money but not people, and whoever can give them benefits, they will take care of them, even if Chang Yuqing and An Qing will always be a good dog, they still have to be cleaned up. Han Lin said with a smile.

In fact, there is no such profound mystery in this matter, anyone can imagine it, the Japanese military police still like money, as long as there is money, even if it is a prohibited item, they can pretend not to see it, the most difficult thing is how to get the right to purchase salt in Haizhou Salt Factory and the right to sell salt in Central China, this is the main premise.

The salt of the Haili Salt Company was continuously transported through the checkpoints of the enemy-occupied areas to the Guotong area for sale, which greatly alleviated the salt shortage in some areas, relying on the binding of interests, and when the interests of the Haili Salt Company and the Japanese military police were consistent, everything became logical.

"Boss, according to your operation, can you kill Chang Yuqing this time?" Li Peiyue asked.

"No, this incident only involves the smuggling of salt, and it is inevitable that a few subordinates will die, but it is not enough to kill him. The Anqing Association looted supplies, transported military rations, and suppressed anti-Japanese activities for the Japanese army, which played a great role in helping the Japanese army, and the Japanese did not give up on him so easily. ”

"When Chang Yuqing's transportation operation to the Japanese army failed, and caused heavy losses, especially like delaying the Japanese army's battle, that is the key to his life, we still need to be a little patient." Han Lin shook his head and said.

Danyang River of the Grand Canal.

Chang Yuqing's two henchmen are Miao Fengchi and Tong Guozhong, leading more than 100 backbone operators, ambushing on the banks on both sides of the river, with two light machine guns in front and behind.

In the river, four wooden boats were chained together, and then connected with the wooden piles on the shore by cables, completely blocking the river surface about 20 meters wide, waiting to intercept the salt boat heading to Hangzhou, and there was a boat tied to the bank, but there was no one on it.

There is a natural limit to the width of the river, and four machine guns block the front and exit routes, and it is easy to force the salt ship to stop and surrender.

"There are only ten ships to deliver salt to Hangzhou this time, and we have used more than 100 people to set up an ambush this time, is it a bit excessive?" Tong Guozhong said while smoking.

"There are many people, I have inquired carefully, the price of Haizhou salt farm is eight cents per hundred catties of salt, and the sales price is twelve yuan and four cents, and it is wholesaled to salt merchants, which is estimated to be about ten yuan, although the ten ships that come are all small boats, and the transportation volume is at least more than 1,000 tons of salt, which is more than 20,000 quintals, and the sale of ten yuan is more than 200,000 yuan!"

"Such a large amount of money is the fat meat that is put on the mouth, we can't waste it in vain, and then we will kill all the people who carry the salt boats, grab some of the salt and transport it away on our ships, and then burn down their ships, even if we earn 35,000 yuan, everyone is not a trip in vain, Boss Chang only let us work, but he didn't say that he wanted to give us hard money, and he could make some money." Miao Fengchi said.

(End of chapter)