Chapter 675 Happy When You Have Money (Repayment 3/70)
Hu Biao was a little overjoyed. Naturally, Lao Fang, Lao Mu and other people who had been away for several days finally appeared.
They just showed up with what they wanted.
In contrast, when they left, each of them, Lao Fang, only left with a few people.
When Lao Fang and the others came back this time, the scene was much bigger.
After a long period of repeated trampling, a long queue appeared on a mountain trail. There were more than 500 people in total.
In this long queue, most of them are civilians hired temporarily, and there are only about 200 soldiers holding weapons.
These are the soldiers who are guarding them. Although their weapons are no longer American-style equipment, the worst equipment they have is brand-new Chinese-style rifles.
Every soldier looks like a veteran who has fought in battles and seen blood.
However, no matter how elite these soldiers are, they are not his subordinates, so Hu Biao is now more concerned about the large and small wooden boxes that almost every civilian is carrying on their shoulders, or carried by two people in groups.
There is no doubt that these are the real money and silver used by the forces behind Lao Fang and others to trade.
It looks like there are a lot of them and it's pretty big.
So, as long as these belongings are brought back, there is no hope of completely solving the team's financial problems; but at least it can alleviate their poor financial situation.
For a moment, after thinking of this, the smile on Hu Biaolian's face became brighter and brighter.
"Brother Yi Tong, I'm really sorry, because there was a little situation along the way, which delayed our trip a little bit. That's why we rushed here today, and I kept you waiting for a long time~"
From far away, Lao Fang just opened his mouth and started shouting...
As for the word "Yitong" in the so-called "Brother Yitong", Hu Biao randomly picked up the cousin's name when the other party asked him in private what his cousin's name was.
Otherwise, even the 'Hidden Dragon Clan', a lie founded by the Third Prince Zhu, would have been pulled out by him.
It was impossible to tell the other party that such an ancient organization that he was born in had no name, so wouldn't that just expose the secret? So at that time, he pulled out such a word of 'unification' in his mind.
Damn it! Because of such a stupid thing, Hu Biao was laughed at in private by the guys in the team for a long time.
(Those in the team who have given themselves nicknames, please leave me a message here)
After hearing the somewhat shameful term "Yi Tong" in his ears, Hu Biao's expression at that time was obviously embarrassed.
However, this shameless guy quickly adjusted himself. After welcoming him enthusiastically, he said calmly:
"It doesn't matter, our ancestors said it well, don't worry about being late for a good meal, as long as all the brothers are here now."
Unexpectedly, after hearing what Hu Biao said, the old man from the Kong family said:
"Brother Yi Tong said it well. Although we arrived a little late this time, we brought you a little extra gift. I believe you will like it."
"Oh! What kind of extra gift is it?"
As soon as he heard this, Hu Biao became completely excited. Even Lao Yang and others who followed him to watch the excitement had their eyes shining a little.
There's no way around it, these guys from the modern plane basically like to do things like prostitution for free.
"Oh, what kind of extra gift is it?" Hu Biao asked immediately.
It's a pity that Lao Qian said cheerfully:
"Don't worry, let's wait until we finish the transaction first. Anyway, we have brought all the extra gifts, so we definitely won't be able to run away today~"
After hearing this, Hu Biao suppressed his expectations and curiosity.
After all, trading penicillin and the real money involved in the process are quite exciting just thinking about it...
I have to say! This time Lao Fang and the people behind him were very kind.
It is estimated that in order to maintain the transaction for a long time in the future, the price offered by the forces behind Lao Fang and others this time is still very fair.
It fully reached the 70% of Uncle Sam's ex-factory price agreed upon by both parties in advance, and was even slightly higher.
And even if it is 70% of the ex-factory price, it is far lower than the current sky-high price of penicillin on the black market. It is still a very considerable price.
The main reason is that today's penicillin production is too low.
You must know that in next year 45, when the output is higher, the awesome Uncle Sam's output of penicillin will only be a mere 4.7 tons.
As for the ex-factory price, the total weight in the two bottles is almost one gram, and the ex-factory price of one gram is US$25.
But don’t forget that Hu Biao’s penicillin contains 8 million units, which is equivalent to 160 times the current content of Uncle Sam.
In short, a few people wearing Chinese tunic suits, who looked like accountants at first glance, and a tax bureau employee from the modern dimension Hanshuang, assisted by Tiedan and a translator, after some calculations by both parties.
Hu Biao and the others had a total of 650 boxes, totaling 8 million units of penicillin.
Even after discounting the price by 30%, the total value is $4.53 million.
In terms of specific value, the ex-factory price of the soldiers' M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle is only US$83; the M1918A2, a light machine gun commonly used by Hu Biao, costs US$319.
In this day and age, Uncle Sam's $35 is equal to the price of one ounce of gold. Such a payment is worth almost 400 kilograms of gold.
It can be seen from this that such 650 boxes of high-content penicillin have an amazing value.
Therefore, this time Hu Biao and the others harvested a total of large and small yellow croakers, which totaled about 370 kilograms. The other party paid most of the amount in gold.
The remaining small part was all paid in cash, totaling 291,000 cash coins.
Good guy! When so much real money was placed in front of the Central Continent team and all the country bumpkins, a small mountain was piled up, making these guys almost blind.
Later, these guys felt some trouble again.
Without him, the 370 kilograms of large and small yellow croakers are easier to deal with. When the time comes, just stuff it into Hu Biao’s space ring, and then go back to the modern plane and use the consumption power of gold in China.
After spreading out, find a few merchants among the private sector, and you can digest it secretly without any pressure.
But 291,000 coins found in the ocean is too much; even if they can be brought back with great difficulty, the amount will be too staggering to handle, and the specific process will be very troublesome.
Fortunately, after remembering something, Hu Biao suddenly had some ideas.
Immediately, he packed a box of wooden boxes with 2,000 cash coins, and rummaged through the piled hill to find 8 boxes.
To Lao Fang and other five leaders of different forces, he said:
"I believe that your family will naturally have relevant pensions for the brothers who died in the last battle; but that battle was fought for us after all, so I, Hu, always have to express my gratitude.
Now I have to trouble you, Lao Fang. There are 47 brothers who were killed or seriously injured in the battle. Please help me each send 200 coins to the ocean as our "Hidden Dragon Clan's Thoughts".
As for the rest, even if you participate, the brothers will take points and use them to drink and eat meat."
Upon hearing this, not to mention the soldiers who followed, even Lao Fang and others were moved.
You must know that during World War II, the pension for those who died in the Guo army was only more than one hundred French currency. In the early years, these more than one hundred French currency could still buy something, but now it can only buy a fish.
That's all.
What's even more ridiculous is that many families of those who died in the war may not be able to get these more than 100 French currency.
Lao Fang and others were leaning against a big tree. The pension they received was naturally more than that, but it really wasn't much.
I thought about the families of my comrades who were struggling after they died in the war. With the expected 200 yuan, they could buy a few acres of thin farmland or engage in some subsistence business.
Lao Fang and more than 200 people all gave Hu Biao a grand military salute.
At the same time, Lao Fang and others were better off regarding Hu Biao's approach, but the soldiers they brought with them had something different in their eyes...
With the mentality that most of the gold harvested from the transaction can be taken back, it will be fine even if the remaining gold is spent.
After Hu Biao turned his head, he turned to the young soldiers who were guarding the horse herders and other veterans, as well as a group of child soldiers, and said:
"Don't worry, don't look at me so eagerly, everyone who helps will be paid, and of course my family will not miss you.
Horse herder, hurry up and compile the list for me. Those who died in the war will receive a pension of 200 oceans and find a way to send it back to their families. The same price will apply to those who were seriously injured.
As for you guys, each of you is worth one hundred, and I will pay you after the work is done.
I also went to a purchasing team and took Xian Dayang to the surrounding villages and towns. Whether it was big fat pigs, cattle, sheep, bacon, rice, etc., I bought a bunch of them back.
From now on, I will let you eat meat every meal."
At such a statement, everyone on the battlefield cheered; indeed, being rich makes people really happy.