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Chapter 910 This is the finale

Of course, the money given by Liu Lang was also a little selfish, to prepare for his future.

Liu Lang just wanted to be able to feed himself and the whole family so that they would not be hungry. With his ability, he could go anywhere in the world after defeating the Japs. However, as he became more and more integrated into this era, more and more people became involved with him.

, parents and relatives, the engaged Lieutenant Colonel Ji and her family, the thousands of soldiers of the Independence Regiment who will follow him to fight the Japanese invaders on the battlefield, and their families, as well as the tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of employees of the Huashang Group, have all

He was deeply imprinted with Liu Lang, and it was a relationship in which everyone would be prosperous and everyone would suffer.

Liu Lang can only work hard to earn a place for himself and his relatives and friends in the future China, and the key to this is naturally only the middle-aged man in front of him. With his nod, there will be no future China.

People are trying to make things difficult for Liu Lang and the group of people behind Liu Lang, even if their current composition is not very good.

And Taizu has always been a person who is very nostalgic for the past. In time and space, just this winter, the Shaanxi-Gansu detachment of the Red Army, which was short of food and clothing, arrived in northern Shaanxi. Although the strategic shift was successful, the economic situation failed to achieve anything.

Great relief. I don’t know whether it was out of temptation or because he was really at the end of his rope. Taizu, who looked modest but was extremely proud in his heart, put down his body and asked a red general in the base area to borrow money.

The red general took out the only 5,000 oceans in the army, leaving only 1,000 oceans for his own troops, and the remaining 4,000 oceans were given to the Shaanxi-Gansu detachment. But perhaps including the red general himself,

No one would know that these four thousand oceans of favors would give him a lot of points when the Republic was conferring military titles for the first time twenty years later, making him one of the ten generals who ranked only after the top ten marshals of the Republic.

one.

Liu Lang's little idea is very simple. You have remembered the four thousand ocean favors for so long. You will never forget our sixty thousand ocean favors! I don't want to, general and admiral, but in the future, even if we young people make some small mistakes.

It's a mistake or something. Just because of this, shouldn't it be put online?

Taizu was naturally going through a big scene. The golden yellow croaker and the silvery yellow and white things only made him lose his composure for a moment, and his face returned to calm. He took a deep look at Liu Lang and said with a strong Hunan accent:

"Okay! Manager Liu will pay for the military expenses of our army for the past two months as soon as he makes a move. Okay, I will accept this gift. However, I have to pay the IOU. Our Red Army has no habit of owing money."

Liu Lang's heart skipped a beat, but he heard the implication of Taizu's message. Although these yellow and white things were urgently needed by him, they also aroused his vigilance. Liu Lang also knew that IOUs should never be drawn.

Unlike other "little thick-legged" people, the IOU was really a favor, but if this one had issued an IOU, it would not be a favor but a business.

Business must be negotiated, but favors must also be present. Otherwise, he can wait until the red troops are settled before coming back without risking suspicion.

Fortunately, Liu Lang had already prepared his words.

"Hey, Mr. Mao made a serious statement. Including the weapons, food and these yellow and white things, our Huashang Group did not give it to your army for free. It was just a deposit for us to cooperate with your army. The real gift I gave to Mr. Mao was

It's in this inn, I'm afraid one copy has already arrived on your desk and you haven't had a chance to look at it, but I believe you will like the other copy." Liu Lang shook his head and said.

"Oh? You kid has so many tricks to give me a gift. Okay, we can talk about cooperation later. But if I don't like the personal gift you gave me, I won't have another meal after today's bacon! Let's go.

, come into the room to talk." Taizu glanced at Liu Lang and walked into the inn first with a faint smile on his face.

Liu Lang waved his hand to Shi DaTou, signaling him to go out and wait. Liu Lang no longer cared about the two suitcases of money. Since Taizu had promised to accept them, there would naturally be people there to help pack them away.

"Are you talking about the contents of this bag?" Taizu entered the inn and pointed at a cloth bag and a map that had been laid out on a long conference table.

Liu Lang nodded. That was the cloth bag that the future Lieutenant General Daya took away from his room. If Taizu was not satisfied with the contents in it, I'm afraid there would be only one other thing in the world that he brought that could make this man smile.

Already.

"This is a good gift. The map is of great use to us. Come on, smoke." The smile on Taizu's face became a little brighter. He took out a cigarette and threw one to Liu Lang.

But judging from the distressed look on his face, I'm afraid there aren't many cigarettes left in stock!

Liu Lang hurriedly took out a match and lit it for him. He also lit it for himself without hesitation and took a beautiful breath to relieve his nervousness. It was true that Taizu and his old man put too much pressure on people.

Big.

"First see if the other things are to your liking. I'll get you the private gift for you." Liu Lang watched Taizu open the package and said hurriedly and respectfully.

Taizu casually picked up the old newspaper on the book and read it without raising his eyelids. He waved his hand to Liu Lang, signaling to get out of here.

However, Liu Lang didn't go far. Under the watchful eyes of several pairs of vigilant eyes, he went up to the second floor and walked to the door of the room where he used to live. He waved to a red guard standing straight with a gun on his back standing at the door of the room.

"Comrade, lend me your bayonet."

The red guard glanced at Liu Lang and ignored him. The meaning was clearly that if you borrow a bayonet here, why don't you go to heaven?

"You don't need a gun, just a bayonet." Liu Lang licked his lips at the red guard, trying his best.

Still no one paid attention to him.

"You just lend it to him, so that he doesn't make noise." Taizu, who was sitting downstairs and reading the newspaper seriously, looked up and saw Liu Lang and the guards making noise upstairs. He couldn't help but burst into laughter and said loudly.

"Yes, Chief." The guard who received the order glared at Liu Lang and unhappily removed the bayonet from his rifle and handed it to Liu Lang. At the same time, he stood sideways towards Liu Lang and held the gun in his hand.

That means that as long as Liu Lang does something wrong, he will shoot.

Liu Lang chuckled, as if he didn't take the guard's mild threat into consideration at all. He pushed open the door. Under the vigilant eyes of the guard, he held a bayonet in the corner next to the door and pointed it at the blue brick paved road.

Insert it into a crack in the floor, then pry it hard.

The bayonet suddenly bent.

The guard's face was red with anger. This guy couldn't be here to break his bayonet! You know, the steel quality of his bayonet is relatively good compared to other comrades, although it is not original from Hanyang Arsenal.

made.

"The steel is a little soft and not quenched enough." Liu Lang suddenly remembered that this was not the military bayonet made of gun steel that he was used to. He shook his head and pulled out the bayonet. He used enough strength to turn the bayonet back and forth in the guard's widened pupils.

It took several times to get the bayonet back to its original shape.

Isn't this guy here to do tricks? The guard almost didn't rub his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that he still had a gun in his hand. Although his bayonet was not made of very good steel, as the fat man with two mustaches said.

, but he is also a good guy who has killed several white soldiers. He is definitely not made of mud. How can he be pulled straight with his hands?

But Liu Lang did exactly that, and inserted the bayonet into the crack of the brick again, but this time he was much more careful. After trying it several times, he finally found the right position and then pried it open.

I took out a bag of things.

Naturally, the young guard immediately opened the cloth bag in Liu Lang's hand and checked it. Liu Lang did not stop him. That was the guard's duty, not his.

"Ah! So many!" The guard exclaimed first.

Although there was surprise, there was more joy in his voice, which also aroused the idea of ​​Taizu, who was reading the newspaper downstairs attentively. He raised his head curiously and asked: "What new tricks did the kid do this time?"

Those who can be personally selected by him as personal guards are naturally calm-minded people. Being frightened like this is naturally a great thing.

"Chief, it's smoke. There's a lot of smoke. Now you have food." The guard picked up the cloth bag and eagerly reported to Taizu downstairs.

"Oh, this is a good thing. Get it quickly." Taizu, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly stood up. His posture was much more exciting than when he saw the pile of gold sent by Liu Lang.

Liu Lang's pleasure.

Thirty bags of large bags were his personal gift to the supreme leader who was addicted to smoking.

Now it seems that this gift was the right one.


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