Butler Zhang waited for Wang Wenwu to sit down and said, "Wenwu, have you gone to the warehouse?"

"Not yet, isn't it your turn to cancel the holiday?"

Butler Zhang nodded and said, "Everything in my hometown has been taken care of!"

"Well, I went to the warehouse yesterday and found that the warehouse clerks have all been changed and I don't even recognize them anymore."

"Oh, if something goes wrong, it's up to one of our own. Wenwu, I heard about something, and I'd like to ask you to help with it."

"You're too polite, I don't know what's going on!"

"Listen to the guy at the front, you can get a lot of interesting things!"

"That's because everyone in the vanguard is flattering me. I wonder, housekeeper, what do you want?"

Butler Zhang waved his hand and said, "Aren't you humble? Do you still remember Manager Liu who has been going to Zhangjiakou?"

Now that Wang Wenwu has enough money, it is better not to do the arms business. Manager Liu does not know what trouble he has made. The war is in chaos, and during the arms embargo, all the commanders are engaged in arms. Wang Wenwu thought to himself that once

It didn't sell for much, and people were watching it.

Wang Wenwu said: "I know, I know, I know Manager Liu who often delivers fur goods to the warehouse."

"It's good to know each other. I heard that you still have a lot of weapons in your hands!"

"Not much, just a few crappy rifles. You can only go to Zhangjiakou to sell them!"

"Really? This is not what Manager Liu said! There must be a few, he wants more than a hundred!"

"He wants more than a hundred pieces, and I can't change them if I don't have the goods!"

Butler Zhang said seriously: "Okay, to be serious, the commander-in-chief is short of something. How many guns do you have, and what kind of guns are they?"

Wang Wenwu knew that this was impossible to avoid, so he said: "They are all RB's Type 38 rifles. I don't know the quantity now. They are being sold little by little and we have lost count."

"Okay, the commander-in-chief wants it all, and I won't let you suffer any loss. It's twenty-eight silver dollars a handful."

Wang Wenwu saw that Marshal Cao did not rob him, so he said: "I still have some Madsen machine guns, I wonder if Marshal wants them!"

Butler Zhang looked at Wang Wenwu with surprise on his face and said, "You still have a machine gun, which is good, and you will be paid according to the market price. If you still have arms, will the commander-in-chief take it?"

"I know, I know, when do you think you'll get the money?"

"Why are you so anxious? You haven't even seen the gun yet, and you want money. What are you thinking about?"

Seeing Wang Wenwu lower his head and admitting his mistake, Butler Zhang said: "I'll go get the goods later. I'll order them clearly and I'll give you a note to collect the money."

Wang Wenwu had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Butler Zhang called an officer to accompany Wang Wenwu to get the arms. Wang Wenwu seemed to be pressed down. Wang Wenwu remembered a sentence in the novel, life is like being raped, if you can't resist, just enjoy it.

.On the way there, Wang Wenwu had given up hope on money.

When they arrived at the place, just as Wang Wenwu expected, the door was violently kicked open by soldiers, and people rushed in with a loud shout. They were quickly loaded into trucks and transported away. Before leaving, the officer handed Wang Wenwu a note and walked away.

After leaving, Wang Wenwu was left alone at the broken gate. Wang Wenwu looked at the note in his hand. It also had Marshal Cao's seal stamped on it. He didn't know if the seal was useful.

Wang Wenwu walked into the yard. Fortunately, except for the broken door, everything else was fine.

As soon as Wang Wenwu finished inspecting the yard, the landlord looked in from the door. When he saw Wang Wenwu alone, he immediately came over in a menacing manner and said loudly: "What have you done? What have you done? You are nothing."

Don’t get me involved, I tell you.”

Wang Wenwu loudly replied: "What's wrong with you? You can't have someone to support you when you die!"

The landlord was taken aback and said kindly in a low voice: "Master Wu, please don't. It's unlucky for you, a man in your prime, to be so good!"

Wang Wenwu looked sideways at the landlord and said, "After you fix the door, I'll come back and get the key."

"No, if you do it again, I won't be able to bear it!" He said, patting his chest. "Just back off now!"

Wang Wenwu pointed at the landlord and said, "I still have things to put here. Besides, can you run away?"

The landlord whispered in Wang Wenwu's ear: "Then when you do your big things, be sure not to involve me!"

"You think too highly of yourself, you are a piece of shit."

"Good fart, good fart!"

"I'm fine, you're the shit, just stay home and make sure I'm fine!" After saying that, he went out.

The landlord stopped and said, "Master Wu, what do you mean by this?"

"As long as I'm alive, you'll be fine. Go back and pray!" After saying that, he didn't care what the landlord thought, and quickly saw if the note he gave him could be honored.

Wang Wenwu was surprised that something happened, and the note was actually cashed. When Wang Wenwu came out of the bank, he was still not sure, so he gave the money happily.

Not wanting to be remembered as a warlord at all, Wang Wenwu didn't know what to do next. The carpenter came to Wang Wenwu and said that the door was ready, and asked Wang Wenwu to go back and take a look.

Wang Wenwu returned to the yard and looked around. He was very satisfied. As he was making requests to his master, Butler Zhang appeared at the door.

Wang Wenwu hurried forward to greet him: "Steward Zhang, why are you here? Ouch, there is ashes everywhere!"

"I heard that your family was smashed," he said, taking out an envelope from his pocket and handing it to Wang Wenwu, "This is a little thought from my boss, please keep it."

Wang Wenwu squeezed the envelope, which was quite thick, and said: "Steward Zhang, look at how dusty it is. Let's go to the teahouse outside and tell you what you think."

"Then I would rather obey your orders than respect you!"

"Please go first,"

Wang Wenwu led Butler Zhang to the teahouse where he often went. When everyone was seated, Wang Wenwu said: "I, Mr. Wang, have not made any achievements. I really deserve these things. I would like to ask Butler Zhang to exchange them with my boss on my behalf."

After that, he handed the envelope back.

Butler Zhang pushed the envelope back again and said: "Who said you haven't done anything yet? Those guns are just the same. Now the commander is looking for firearms everywhere. Aren't you giving him timely help? Keep your things. You have to think about the commander in the future.

point!"

"This is what we should do as subordinates. Besides, I still made a profit from the price given by the commander, no!"

"If you don't accept it, it will be hard for me to talk about it!"

Wang Wenwu had no choice but to accept it. Seeing Wang Wenwu accept it, Butler Zhang said: "Oh, that's right!"

"What was the butler talking about in that chapter?"

"It's not a big deal. You should get closer to the arms seller!"

"good!"

"Can you still get a batch of firearms?"

Wang Wenwu listened to Butler Zhang's affirmative tone and couldn't hesitate at all, and said: "I buy them all from Hadley & Co.!"

"Oh, how about the quantity?"

"I haven't bought anything for a long time, and I don't know the current market situation, but Hadley & Co. is a British company, and I think there are quite a lot of them!"

"Then I'd like to ask Manager Wang to introduce me!"

"Butler, you're welcome. It's still early, how about we go take a look first?"
Chapter completed!