Jiang Xinyu picked up the phone and dialed a series of numbers, "Baekjetang Pharmacy?"
"Yes." Qian Runmin was on the other end of the phone.
"My surname is Jiang. I bought stomach medicine from you some time ago and I felt that the effect was pretty good."
"Oh, Mr. Jiang, is something wrong?"
"That's it. I have food burning on the stove at home and I can't live without people. Could you please send me medicine to my door?"
"There are only two people in the pharmacy, so we really can't leave..."
"My home is very close to the pharmacy. I can walk there in a few minutes. In addition, I will buy another medicine jar."
"How many doses of medicine do you want to grab?"
"One course of treatment, I remember, is seven doses of medicine."
Qian Runmin thought for a while and said, "Okay, give me the address."
"No. 19 Qiaodong Road."
"I'll be there in ten minutes."
"Thanks."
A dozen minutes later, Qian Runmin arrived at Jiang Xinyu's home carrying Chinese medicine and medicine jars.
"Why don't you go to the drugstore to connect?" Qian Runmin asked puzzledly.
Jiang Xinyu walked to the window, lifted the corner of the curtain and looked outside, saying, "During this period, there is a shortage of anti-inflammatory drugs on the market. The Japanese will definitely pay attention to the pharmacies. I will try not to appear in their sight."
"Yes, a few days ago, some people came to the drugstore to buy anti-inflammatory drugs. Look at the posture, they will take as much as they have."
"Did you sell it to them?"
"Where can I find any for sale? A dozen bottles of anti-inflammatory drugs are rationed every month. I saved them all to send to Jizhong. Besides, Lao Qiu will also need anti-inflammatory drugs in his later recovery."
"How is Lao Qiu's situation?"
"He has basically recovered. We will send someone to escort him out of Yanjin in two days. He asked me to tell you that prisoners of war infected with bacteria must be isolated. After the person dies, he must be sprinkled with lime and dug into a deep pit. It would be terrible if it causes a plague.
Already."
Jiang Xinyu smiled and said, "Those prisoners of war are alive and well. They are probably on their way to Chongqing."
Qian Runmin said in surprise, "Have they been cured of the bacteria they were infected with?"
"Yes, okay."
"Didn't you say there are only two bottles of antidote?"
"Don't forget, I still have a living prescription in my hand, Nissaku Kagawa, the section chief of the Water Supply and Epidemic Prevention Department!"
"...He is willing to write down the antidote formula?"
"A doctor who can prepare an antidote finds that he is also infected with bacteria. Do you think he has the courage to watch himself rot away bit by bit?"
Qian Runmin suddenly realized it and said, "Oh, I understand, those anti-inflammatory drugs were bought by someone..."
Jiang Xinyu nodded and said, "That's why I judged in advance that the Japanese would keep an eye on pharmacies."
Qian Runmin pondered and said, "If they come to buy medicine again, wouldn't it be very dangerous?"
Jiang Xinyu poured a cup of tea for Qian Runmin and said, "We won't come again. They will go elsewhere to find a solution."
Qian Runmin said with admiration, "Comrade Xinyu, your method is good. If there are people infected with bacteria in the future, we will have nothing to fear!"
Jiang Xinyu smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "If a few people are infected, of course there is no problem. If it is a large-scale plague, there is still no way because we don't have that much medicine!"
"Yes, there is already a shortage of medicines, let alone anti-inflammatory drugs... However, it can be seen from this incident that Japanese people also have cartilage!"
Jiang Xinyu said lightly, "The so-called bushido spirit is simply exaggeration. Repeat a lie a thousand times, and even the liar will believe it."
Qian Runmin said with emotion, "Spiritual brainwashing, if taken to an extreme, is more terrifying than the devil!"
Jiang Xinyu "There is a batch of smuggled materials from Sato Trading Company in warehouse No. 4 of Baihe Wharf. Early tomorrow morning, we will send people pretending to be police to pull the goods away. Don't hide them in the city, but send them directly out of the city!"
"The terminal definitely needs inspection procedures..."
Jiang Xinyu put the delivery procedures and keys on the coffee table and said, "Bring more people and move quickly. If Sato finds anything unusual, he will definitely send someone to the dock."
Qian Runmin flipped through the bill of lading a few times and said in surprise, "Where did these things come from?"
Jiang Xinyu smiled and said, "I stole it."
"Robbed? The person who was robbed will definitely report it, right?"
"That guy is the manager of Sato Trading Company, and he has been thrown into the Bohai Bay by a camel."
"What kind of goods are they?"
"We have everything. The troops will definitely need it."
"That's right, our army can't compare. We are in short supply of all kinds of supplies...How many vehicles are needed?"
"It's about the same as a truck. This is the pass." Jiang Xinyu handed over a document.
"Can you find out the source of the certificate?" Qian Runmin glanced at the pass, which was stamped with the seal of the garrison headquarters.
"This is the ID that Nisaku Kagawa carries. Remember to destroy it after using it. Don't let anyone in Chongqing know about it. Otherwise, they will be suspicious of me."
"I understand." Qian Runmin put the pass close to his body.
"If someone from Sato Trading Company comes to ask questions during the loading process, just throw him... directly in the warehouse." Jiang Xinyu made a hand knife motion.
"I understand." Qian Runmin stood up and said, "If I hadn't been able to leave the city at night, I could have arranged this matter now."
Jiang Xinyu thought for a while and said, "The drugstore can add an ancestral massage room and separate a room in the back. It will be more convenient for us to connect. Besides, my stomach problems are always incurable, so it seems too much to go to your place to get medicine."
It’s unreasonable.”
Qian Runmin praised, "Comrade Xinyu, you are so thoughtful. I didn't expect this... Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you some good news!"
"What good news?"
"According to the drawings you sent, the Border Arsenal successfully produced the first batch of imitation light machine guns!"
"Really? How is the performance?"
"It's very good. The machine gunners have tested it and they all say it's much easier to use than the Japanese's crooked weapon."
"Great!" Jiang Xinyu was also very happy, and finally his efforts were not in vain.
"Then I'm going back."
"If someone asks why you stayed at my house for so long, just say I paid an extra five hundred yuan to teach me how to cook medicine." Jiang Xinyu handed a wad of banknotes to Qian Runmin.
"Really money for medication?" Qian Runmin said with a smile.
"In our line of work, we should try our best to think of everything. If we are not careful, it will bring irreparable consequences!"
"Lao Qiu said that although you are not old, you are the most experienced underground man. I was half-convinced before, but today I am completely convinced."
"After everything is done, make a call to my office at nine o'clock tomorrow morning and hang up after two rings."
"Okay!" Qian Runmin put the money in his pocket, turned around and walked out.
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Another day, 8:50 am.
"Ring ring ring ring!" the phone rang.
Jiang Xinyu picked up the phone and said, "Hello, who is this?"
"Xinyu, are you free today?" Hattori Mina's voice was on the other end of the phone.
"What's going on?" Jiang Xinyu glanced at his watch. It was exactly eight o'clock. If nothing else happened, Qian Runmin had already transported the truck of supplies out of the city.
"You promised to take me swimming, but if you don't have time anymore, it will be autumn." Hattori Mina said dissatisfied.
Jiang Xinyu smiled and said, "Autumn doesn't come so soon... Well, let's do this. If there is nothing important before nine o'clock, I will pick you up."
Hattori Mei said happily, "Really? Keep your word!"
"Of course. Just hang up now. I still have things to do."
"Um."
At nine o'clock sharp, the phone rang twice as promised, and Jiang Xinyu was relieved, indicating that everything was going well.
He picked up the phone and dialed the Hattori family's number, "Mina, I'll pick you up right away."