After a full night's sleep, Liu Lang was completely relaxed and energetic the next morning.
When he opened the door, he saw Kawako standing at the door with two big black circles under his eyes.
"What's the matter? Did your Section Chief Liu send you to dig?" Liu Lang asked curiously.
"No." Kawako replied with a grimace.
"You look so depressed, as if you've smoked a lot of cigarettes." Liu Lang became even more curious.
Smoking is very common in the Sichuan army, which is known as having two guns, a rifle and a pipe. But in the red regime, Liu Lang believes that this is almost impossible.
But this person’s face is green and white with two panda eyes, which makes him look like a heavy smoker!
"Mr. Liu, I wonder how many days will you stay before leaving?" Kawako did not answer Liu Lang's question directly, but asked cautiously.
He came this time with the order of the company commander. The reason is very simple. The ones Liu Lang harassed yesterday were not just a few sentries in front of Liu Lang's gate, but the entire battalion, starting from the company commander who was stationed there and below.
Almost all of them stared at Liu Lang's cadence until dawn.
It doesn't matter if they don't sleep all night. What's important is that the red warriors who have been tortured all night want to know how long such days will last.
"I don't know! It depends on when your Section Chief Liu will find the tungsten mine. If I don't receive tungsten sand this time, I will never go home." Liu Lang replied casually.
In this ghost fight, a group of red warriors not far away eavesdropping with their ears erect, all of them burst into anger in their hearts.
This legendary God of Wealth must have tortured people to death before the money was delivered to them!
Fortunately, the next moment, someone finally came to deliver the great news.
After wiping away the black gunpowder smoke on his face, Liu Yaozu, who still had a dark face. Section Chief Liu hurried over. Under the sunlight, his dark face glowed with a healthy and obviously excessive luster. If he was given two axes, he would look like a complete loser.
of a black whirlwind.
Oh my God! This grandma’s taste is indeed a bit strong! Liu Lang could only show his teeth when he smiled.
"What are you laughing at? There's dust on my face again?" The young old man, who was puzzled by Liu Lang's laughter, couldn't help but smear his face with his sleeve a few more times.
The stains on my sleeves now really spread all over my sweaty face.
Kawako and the surrounding Red Army soldiers all started laughing.
"Go, there will be a 20-meter security guard around. No one is allowed to come near." Section Chief Liu Dazhao said angrily.
"Chief Liu came here early in the morning. Did something happen? Or..." Liu Lang asked, holding back his laughter.
"I found it, I found it, there really is tungsten ore, and it's really a black concentrate." The young old man took out a piece of black and shiny ore from the gray cloth bag he was carrying, and shook it in front of Liu Lang.
Showing a mouth of white teeth.
From yesterday Liu Lang said there was a tungsten mine in Huamei'ao to when he took out the ore, only twelve hours had passed. Come to think of it, he started work all night. For the ancestors of this period! It was really...
.Liu Lang couldn't help but show admiration in his eyes.
"Okay, then we can talk about cooperation."
"No, no, it's a very important matter, and I'm not qualified. Several leaders of our regiment are still on the front line, but Secretary Zhong, the secretary of the general branch, happens to be there. He has to make the decision on this matter. Moreover, I also have to deal with your and my private matters.
Report to the chiefs." The younger version of the old man shook his head.
Liu Lang couldn't help but feel happy. The old man was very politically sensitive at a young age. He knew not to take all the credit, and he was also very good at avoiding suspicion. No wonder he would be able to weather many storms in the future.
"Okay, but I ask that you must be present, otherwise, I will not do this deal." Liu Lang agreed, but put forward a very strange condition.
Since he wants to give credit, Liu Lang will certainly not miss out on the younger version of the old man. Liu Lang is not a saint. If someone kicks the old man out during this period, Liu Lang will not give half a piece of silver.
Come in.
As the same saying goes, it is easy to add icing on the cake, but difficult to provide help in times of need. The newly victorious red regime is very excited at the moment. Even if Liu Lang wants to make contact, it is extremely difficult.
Still in the lobby of the Qingzhuan County Government, Liu Lang met the thin secretary surnamed Zhong who was the same age as the old man.
However, when he took the initiative to shake hands with Liu Lang and introduced himself, Liu Lang was startled by his name. The old leader, the old man, whom Liu Lang had no chance to meet, although in the end he was not as high-ranking official as the old man, he was still famous.
Secretary Zhong, who would later be known as "Oriental Patton" on the Northeast battlefield, basically did civilian work in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War. However, when he was released and became the chief officer of the field force, he showed amazing military talents.
In a subsequent major battle, he actually commanded Commander Lin, who was several ranks above him in the field army. The troops he personally led severely damaged the 1st Cavalry Division, the most elite cavalry division of the American cowboys, on the icy and snowy battlefield in the north.
Absolutely awesome character.
Without much chatter, the future "Oriental Patton" went straight to the point, "Mr. Liu, the Huamei'ao mine you provided has been confirmed by our army after a night of excavation, and according to the distribution of several mine pits, the reserves of the ore you provided are huge.
We can basically guarantee the required five hundred tons of tungsten sand per month. I don’t know what price you will offer. Once the price is negotiated, we will discuss how to transport it.”
"If it's five hundred tons per month, I'll give you this number." Liu Lang smiled and stretched out a finger.
"A thousand silver yang? Mr. Liu, this is blackmail. You must know that we gave Lao Lang fifty dan before, but he can give us 600 yin yang in supplies or cash. What's more, this is better black black concentrate.
"Secretary Zhong's thin face turned red with great anger.
Based on his understanding of capitalists who are good at pursuing profits, this fat man, who looked quite treacherous at first glance, would never have the intention to pay 10,000 silver yang, so the price per load would be as high as 20 yin yang.
No wonder Zhou Chunwen came to the red regime to get tungsten sand at the risk of losing his head. Fifty loads cost 600 silver oceans, and the total was only twelve silver oceans per load. However, before Liu Lang came to Jiangxi, he had already specially found someone familiar with tungsten sand.
Several shareholders of Huashang Group have inquired about the price. As a strategic material, the domestic purchase price of tungsten sand is as high as 50 silveryang per ton, and the international price is as high as 1,300 silveryang per ton, totaling 65yinyang per ton.
burden.
Good guy, once you enter and exit, you will get 5 times the profit. This thing is simply comparable to the "Conch Yin" of the future!
It’s no wonder that three years later, the government issued a ban on six special minerals that can only be operated by the state and cannot be privately owned. However, tungsten smuggling has been banned repeatedly. Even if the quantity exceeds a certain level, people will be beheaded. There are still a large number of traders active in tungsten smuggling.
stage, the profits from this are really too great.
"I said ten thousand silver oceans, but not all of them are cash dollars." Liu Lang looked unmoved.
"What? Ten thousand?" The younger version of the old man turned red with excitement and stood up suddenly.
Although it is not obvious, his face is darker, red and black, which is what he is talking about.