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Chapter 879 The real villain meets the second skin face

"I have analyzed the situation for you last time. If the Japanese invaders make a large-scale invasion, Shanxi Machinery Factory will definitely fall into the hands of the enemy. Now Liu Lang also knows that you also have the intention to take action against the factory, so he has brought you a large sum of money.

Lord." Liu Lang continued.

Comrade Lao Yan Fu Jing Fubo's face showed surprise for the first time.

Gein Liu Lang was really not talking nonsense, but actually spoke his mind. Moreover, it was something he had only revealed to one person.

And that person is also the least likely to leak the secret.

Because, that person is the number one person in the government today - the bald boss.

Yes, Comrade Lao Yan not only had no objection to Liu Lang's analysis of the war situation at the Shanxi Machinery Factory General Factory two years ago, but was quite convinced. If there were really two powerful Japanese invaders attacking from two directions, he Shanxi Thirty

A large army of ten thousand may not be able to withstand it. Especially in the past two years, the Japanese Kwantung Army in the Northeast has expanded to more than 200,000 troops.

If the more than 200,000 elite Kwantung Army invaded, not only North China would be in danger, but even his base camp in Shanxi would be in danger. He had no confidence in resisting the attack of more than 200,000 Kwantung Army.

Comrade Lao Yan was really confident. If he had known that the Japanese invaders would defeat the 300,000 Jin-Sui army he had worked so hard for more than ten years with only 80,000 soldiers in the future, he would probably not even be able to sleep at the moment.

In any case, when Old Yan Jing Liu Lang woke up, he was always worried about what to do with his precious arsenal. But as time went by, the plan originally discussed with Liu Lang to move the main arsenal to Guangyuan, Sichuan gradually became more and more difficult.

It faded away, and this shrewd Shanxi old man began to have his own little jiujiu in his heart. The reason is very simple. Even if the arsenal is moved to Sichuan, the ownership of the arsenal still belongs to him, Lao Yan, but once the arsenal is moved to Guangyuan, Sichuan, Liu Lang and Liu Xiang

On the territory, the uncle and nephew have the final say whether it is right or wrong, and it is not certain whether Lao Yan's words will be effective or not. So, isn't it equivalent to giving Liu Lang's uncle and nephew a free gift?

Every time the old Shanxi man thinks about this, he feels unhappy in his heart!

In the past two years, the bald bosses who have gradually gained power over the country have gradually tightened their grip on warlords in various places. Comrade Lao Yan's life has not been as comfortable as before. Seeing that the clouds of war are getting thicker day by day, the arsenal has

The incident was a big stone weighing on his heart.

If we don't move, we might be able to benefit the Japanese, which is not what Comrade Yan wants to see. But if we move, it's either to Shaanxi or Sichuan, and it's equivalent to giving it away for free, which is also what the shrewd Shanxi old man doesn't want.

What should we do? The old man from Shanxi gradually came up with a strange idea.

Sell. Sell the arsenal now. To whom? The answer is self-evident. In the whole of China, except for the bald boss, who else dares to buy his, the top three arsenal in the country? You must know that even he himself is giving me machinery in return.

How about the factory naming it?

In fact, Comrade Lao Yan also did this in time and space. This is why Liu Lang pointed out Lao Yan's little thoughts today. But few people know about it, even Liu Lang himself

They had all forgotten it. If the old Shanxi man hadn't suddenly started to resist the big pie falling from the sky, Liu Lang, who carefully analyzed the psychological activities of the old Shanxi man, might not have been able to remember this incident.

It turns out that in the middle of 1935 in time and space, an old Shanxi man who had been closely monitored by state agents because of his ability to imitate the Type 41 mountain artillery at the Shanxi Arsenal was very aggrieved. He simply proposed to the bald man that he should run his business for more than ten years.

The arsenal was sold to the state for 80 million Guangyang.

I have to say that the Shanxi old man is very shrewd. Although the arsenal is owned by the country now, it is still on his territory. If he needs any ordnance, should he not be given priority? He just needs to pay more. Moreover, he will no longer be

The spies are keeping a close eye on people, and they can also get a sum of funds from the arsenal and maybe collect some taxes on the way.

The Shanxi old man is very shrewd, but the bald man who can sit on the throne of the country's number one is a fool? Faced with the Shanxi old man's 80 million Guangyang, the lion opened his mouth. Although there is no record in the history books, according to Liu Lang's guess, the bald man may be

One word came back: "Go away."

The unwilling Shanxi old man finally lowered the price of the arsenal to 20 million Guangyang, and the answer he received was only one word: "Bah". Until the little devils broke into Shanxi and robbed everything, the arsenal was not sold.

In fact, the price of 20 million Guangyang is already very real, and even the old man from Shanxi is just selling it. But Liu Lang estimates that the bald man doesn't want to buy it, but that he really has no money.

At this time, China was not only repaying its foreign debts by selling rare mineral resources, but was also importing a large amount of German ordnance and equipment to prepare for war. How much money was left to buy Shanxi Laohan, an arsenal that could only build mountain cannons at most?

Now, because Liu Lang reminded him of the possible Japanese strategy in advance and felt huge pressure, the Shanxi old man wanted to sell the arsenal to the government and let the bald man take the blame for him half a year earlier than before.

He had already negotiated this matter with the bald man on the phone once, and it was obvious that he was rejected very simply. However, no third person other than him and the bald man knew about this matter.

Unexpectedly, when Liu Lang came today, he revealed all the secret thoughts of the Shanxi old man.

The old Shanxi man stared at Liu Lang with a look of shock, as if Liu Lang had a flower on his face.

"Hey! Captain Liu! To be honest, I have never seen anyone as annoying as you. I really want to crack your head open to see what you look like inside." The old man from Shanxi sighed slightly,

His face gradually became calmer.

How could the King of Shanxi, who had been in charge of Shanxi for twenty years, be an easy person? After a brief period of shock, he quickly returned to being the calm King of Shanxi.

"Hey, sir, don't worry. After we discuss this business, I will take the remuneration, and Liu Lang promises to disappear from your presence immediately, so that you won't worry about me counting the money and have to give me a red envelope." Liu Lang laughed.

Have fun.

"Go away, don't talk about anything else, tell me which company dares to buy my arsenal in Shanxi? What a big statement. If you just make the old man happy, you kid, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of the old man's Taiyuan City." The old man in Shanxi laughed and scolded.

road.

"Sir Yan, do you still remember Miss Laura?" Liu Lang smiled softly, not taking Old Yan Ruoyouruowu's threat to heart at all.

"Remember, you are not talking about the Ross Group, are you!" The old Shanxi man couldn't help but be stunned.

In terms of financial strength, the Ross Group in the United States has the strength to swallow up his arsenal. Moreover, the government, which has upgraded diplomacy with the United States to ambassadorial level, may not stop this transaction. They are also seeking help from the Americans, the world's factory.

, although the cooperation with the Third Reich is closer now. But, do the Americans like his arsenal?

"Yes, the agent of Ross Group's China branch is waiting for your summons in the lobby." Liu Lang nodded.

"Why don't you invite us quickly?" The Shanxi old man raised his brows and shouted loudly toward the door: "Fifth sister, go and invite the distinguished guests from the American Ross Group to the study."

What does it mean to have money and be a master? This is typical.

When the American Ross Group agent that the Shanxi old man was looking forward to walked into the study, the Shanxi old man couldn't help but be stunned: "Miss Gou, aren't you the manager of the Shanxi branch of Huashang Group? Why have you become the Ross Group agent again?"

While asking Gou Saiyu, he also glanced at Liu Lang. The look in his eyes clearly said: You kid is just talking nonsense to the old man, let's see how I will deal with you later.

It has been operating in Shanxi for a year. With Huashang Group's flourishing position in the pharmaceutical field, the scarcity of sulfonamide drugs, and the best-selling fertilizer powder, the general manager of a provincial branch is surprised that he has never met the Shanxi politicians.

Liu Lang did not explain, but smiled and extended his hand to invite Gou Saiyu to take a seat, which meant that he wanted her to explain herself.

"Sir Yan, this is the letter of appointment sent to me by Ross Group the day before yesterday, inviting me to be the assistant to the general manager of their Ross Group China Branch. At the same time, I have obtained all authorizations to negotiate with you. The general manager is on his way to China.

He will arrive in Shanghai in the near future. After you and I have reached an initial cooperation intention, he will come to sign the contract with you in person and make all the payments." Gou Saiyu sat down without panic and first handed a hand to the old Shanxi man with an angry look on his face.

Sealed telex.

The old Shanxi man glanced at the telegram, which was all in English, nodded slightly, and motioned Gou Saiyu to hand the telegram to the fifth sister who accompanied her in. He watched the fifth sister take the telegram to someone who knew English to verify its authenticity, and then he waved his hand slightly.

He invited Gou Saiyu to take a seat.

Comrade Lao Yan is not the kind of person who cares about saving face and suffering. He must verify this kind of thing before he can rest assured, so as not to be deceived by Liu Lang, a little fox.

You know, this guy used his trick of pretending to be sick to trap the Eighth Division up and down, and almost wiped out the entire army. However, when a lieutenant general and a major general were about to withdraw to their hometown in the Northeast, they still

He was tricked by the little fox and lost his life.

A shrewd Shanxi old man would never be fooled by him just because of a little face.

He is neither a gentleman nor a villain. He spends every penny for his own benefit. This kind of Shanxi king is in line with the definition of him by history.

On the contrary, Liu Lang likes to deal with people like the old man from Shanxi. At least, he behaves very authentically and is much better than those traitorous lackeys who appear to be dignified and benevolent people but secretly forget their ancestors and join the enemy.

After a while, Wu Meizi brought in the telegram. Although she didn't express anything, her eyes may only be understood by the old man from Shanxi.

The expression on the Shanxi old man's face was a little more lively. He sat down on the chair behind his desk with a golden sword, and said with a smile on his face: "Assistant Gou, I think we can have a good talk. As for that one,

, Commander Liu, can you avoid it?"

Damn it, is it true? Do you mean to burn bridges across rivers? Liu Lang secretly complained.

"No problem." Although Liu Lang said this, he made no move to move the chair.

This is what happens when a real villain meets Erpilian.

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