The two drove to the Johor Dike Pass. Hearing the movement of the car, a policeman guarding the pass yawned out of the guardhouse and shook it with a flashlight. Seeing that it was Li Fengshan's car again, he rushed onto the car pedal a few steps and said hello in a vague way, "Yeah, why are you brother Li again? You just came back and you were going to go there, brothers are all thinking about you."

"I have to bother brother. I have to go there. I have to take the goods. The boss is in a hurry." Li Fengshan made up a lie, but the police were obviously waiting for something, not getting off the pedal or turning on and off.

"Brother Li, I have made an exception to you just now. The British chief above is not very satisfied. Do you know if I get scolded for you?"

Li Fengshan smiled bitterly, reached out to his pocket, and tidied it for a long time before he got a ticket. Ma Qian'an took a look and found it was 5 pounds. Ma Qian'an immediately took out his wallet from his pocket, brushed out 5 pieces, totaling 50 pounds, handed it to Li Fengshan, and then raised his chin to the figure outside the car.

Li Fengshan took the money and threw it to the policeman who was still stalking the car door. He shouted with anger: "It's all brothers, can you still be scolded?"

The policeman who took the banknotes immediately smiled and skillfully twisted the banknotes with his right hand, spread them into a fan, saw the amount clearly, and changed them with a smile.

"Yes, Brother Li is so pleased. I'll move the roadblocks for you now, but you have to be careful. It's dark and the road is narrow and you're careful not to slide into the sea." After that, he jumped off the car pedal and waved at the railing, and asked someone to turn on the switch.

Hearing the "not very lucky" concern, Li Fengshan's face turned black, and a violent aura scattered in the cab, which scared Ma Qian'an and immediately put his hand on Li Fengshan's shoulder and whispered: "You've done a good job, don't be angry, it's important to do it."

The car successfully passed the pass. After passing the pass, Ma Qian'an leaned out and waved goodbye to the police. Li Fengshan angrily stepped on the accelerator and rushed the car to the levee road.

Ma Qian'an knew that Li Fengshan was angry and wanted to relieve it. He advised: "Are you very familiar with the people at the gate?"

Li Fengshan replied angrily: "That's right, I ran away several times, and I was just taking private jobs for that kid Zhang Yi." "What? Are you not very happy to give money to the police?"

"Money, money, these bastards know that they want money. If they don't give money, they won't give money. If they don't give money, they won't give money. If you didn't ask me to do this, I wouldn't give them money. This star Singapore has the legal system, it's bullshit!"

"What's so strange about it? It's late at night, and it can't be turned on and off according to regulations. Besides, loving money is human nature."

"Hey, Secretary Zhan, when you come to Nanyang, not only your name has changed, but your views have also changed. Now, I see that when you encounter something, you will let us use money to solve it. Can this money solve everything? I think you are obsessed with it."

Yes! Li Fengshan is beginning to have thoughts, good things! Ma Qian'an turns his head to look at him.

When Li Fengshan saw Ma Qian'an not saying a word, he said to himself: "55 pounds, a little bit of gold, you are so generous."

Don’t underestimate money, it can really make the devil push the mill. Taizu was captured by the militia on the way to lead the autumn harvest uprising, and two oceans escaped from danger. In order to save the Western Route Army, it is ready to make peace with Ma Bufang. Lao Jiang and Jiang Feng war, Jiang Fengyan’s Central Plains War, Jiang Gui War, Second Jiang Gui War, and the war against Jiang Guangxi. There were so many warlords fighting against Jiang Guangxi. When did Jiang Jiang win the victory with money? So money is useful.

"Brother Li, don't talk to me in anger. From a big perspective, if we don't have money, our domestic team cannot buy guns, and we cannot expand the team quickly. If we want to arm our army as soon as possible, we have to seize them from the Japanese puppet army. How many people will die? If we have to lag behind the team building, I can reveal a data to you. Do you know how many guns our Eighth Route Army now have? How many guns are there in our hand that should be eliminated?"

Li Fengshan responded in a depressed voice: "I remember you said that the Eighth Route Army's 40,000 troops must have 40,000 guns."

"Wrong, they only have more than 20,000 guns, and many of them only have big knives and a few grenades."

Li Fengshan stopped talking.

"This is why we came to Nanyang. Our purpose is for money. To achieve this, we either have to eliminate obstacles on the road at all costs. So from a small perspective, it is no big deal to spend some money appropriately without using force to sweep away the obstacles."

"I understand what you said. The King of Hell is so difficult to deal with. Do you really treat me like a fool? I mean you are too generous. I only gave 10 pounds when I came back. Didn't you see that I'm already poor? What are you spending for them?"

Damn, it turns out that the crux of the problem is here? I blame me for spending more money? No! Ma Qian'an lowered his head and savored it for a while, took out a few large-denomination bills, stuffed them into Li Fengshan's pocket, and cursed with a smile: "I learned to beat around the bush. If you want money, just say it. As long as you don't spend it randomly, the funds can still be guaranteed."

"How many?" Li Fengshan looked ahead and drove the car carefully, asking without raising his head.

"3oo pounds, is it enough?"

"Tsk tsk!" Li Fengshan stretched out one hand and touched it in his pocket, smacking his lips with satisfaction.

Ma Qian'an began to consider whether to establish a financial system. He has been extensive for so many days, and problems will arise over time. After a while, he has so much money and does not manage it, loopholes will be formed. He cannot let these comrades who have been through life and death fall into the hands of money.

Another pass on the dike highway had already learned the news from the phone, and the railing was raised high and released. When passing the pass, Li Fengshan patted his pocket and said to Ma Qian'an casually: "I have money, I'll give him 1oo next time."

When I arrived at Zhang Yi's village, it was already dawn. Zhang Yi's village was accompanied by a large piece of rainforest with more than 3 acres, with a total area of ​​more than 14 acres.

When Ma Qian'an arrived at the edge of the manor, he was sensitive and heard faint gunshots coming from the forest. He asked Li Fengshan. Li Fengshan replied indifferently: "In training, there was a group of "bandits" who came to collect taxes the day before yesterday, but we beat him away. In this area, except for the escorts of the Sultan and a company stationed in the UK, Zhang Yi beat anyone, and he beats anyone who meets him. Now he is a third brother."

This place belongs to Johor and Malay. The British only completely annexed this place in 1914, but gave the local Sudan some rights. The Straits colonies only sent some consultants and a small number of poor troops to control Johor, which was nominally the highest.

A post was set up on the small road entering the village. "Zhuang Ding" who was familiar with Li Fengshan's vehicle climbed up the car door and took a look, asked for a box of cigarettes and jumped down, moved the roadblock and waved to let go.

"This little bastard is named Wang Xiaoer. He was sent to prison for their boss's son. He was almost tortured to be a man and was redeemed by Zhang Yi. Youth is a little smoker." Li Fengshan, who was sitting in the car, pointed at Wang Xiaoer, who was carrying a gun and turned his back and was slashing matches and lighting cigarettes. He introduced Ma Qian'an.

Hearing the sound of cars parking outside the house, Zhang Yi trotted out of his mansion - a tall thatched house. He came up and shouted far away, "Brother Li, are you back so quickly? Did I buy the mosquito repellent water you bought?"

Li Fengshan stretched out his head and rolled his eyes at Zhang Yi, "Buy a lot, it's a big black sky, I'll bring you someone."

Ma Qian'an flashed out and looked at Zhang Yi, who was squinting with a smile, and was wearing a very straight dress when Zhang Yi went to Xinggang to see him a few days ago. At this moment, he showed another face, letting Ma Qian'an look at him.

"Zhang Yi"

"Oh, the leader's inspection work is here? Welcome!" Zhang Yi was stunned, immediately recognized the person, waved his arms and greeted him.

Ma Qian'an looked at the skinny group of people around him and glared at Zhang Yi with dissatisfaction. These people were too thin, so why didn't they strengthen their nutrition for these people? They used their troops for a thousand days. How could these sling soldiers go to the battlefield? But in order to maintain Zhang Yi's authority in front of everyone, Ma Qian was patient and refused, and pulled Zhang Yi into the grass hall.

"Why don't you let the "warriors" eat enough? Look at what makes them pale and thin, and how to fight in the future?" Ma Qian'an's first sentence was criticism.

Zhang Yi grinned bitterly, turned around and took out an account book from a small box, put it in front of Ma Qian'an, and explained slowly, "Captain, you misunderstood. I also want them to eat. Hi, you don't know how much they can eat. I only have to make a purchase but not get in. I spent 30,000 pounds (140,000 US dollars) in just one month. I'm really not in charge of the company and don't know how expensive it is. But fortunately, they don't have any complaints. Now they have 8 taels of rice every day, and many people are still very satisfied."

"How much did you get from Chen Jiashen?" Ma Qian'an opened the account book and asked casually while checking carefully. How much did Zhang Yi get? Ma Qian'an really never asked, but he expected that it would not be less.

“Total 30,000 pounds.”

Ma Qian'an looked up from the account book in surprise, looked at Zhang Yi and asked, "So, you've spent all that?"

Zhang Yi immediately lowered his head in shame and replied: "Yes." Zhang Yi was also worried about spending money with such a big hand and big hand, worried that Ma Qian'an would criticize him.

Ma Qian'an looked at the account book again. The first item was the cost of purchasing land. 35oo acres were 10,000 pounds. Seeing this, Ma Qian'an immediately started to calculate it. After a few seconds, he concluded that it was too expensive. Zhang Yi was deceived by the Sultan. Back then, the Russian Tsar sold hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of land in Alaska and only earned 720,000 US dollars. The rainforest that Zhang Yi bought was only 15 square kilometers, which was nearly 280,000 US dollars per square kilometer, which was more than 200,000 US dollars than Alaska. Damn, Zhang Yi is really not a financial manager. Although the ages are different, the timing is different, and the land location and value are different, it doesn't have to be so expensive, right? 3ooo pounds can definitely be taken. Ma Qian'an went to the government agency of the Straits Colony and saw the local land prices.

"Who sold it to you?" Ma Qian'an pointed out the land item in the account book.

"I am the land minister of Johor Sultan, named Kucha."

"Puff!" Li Fengshan, who was drinking water, couldn't help but spit out when he heard the name.
Chapter completed!