Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 391 She Has Been Yours Already
Qian Xiaobao belongs to the kind of person who has a heart but no guts, and can only sit on the edge of the dance floor and watch the people on the dance floor dance.

Especially every minute or so, all the lights in the dance hall would suddenly dim, and Qian Xiaobao stared at the frivolous men and beasts on the dance floor like bells.

Qian Xiaobao didn't open a pair of cat eyes either, in fact he couldn't see clearly at all, but he couldn't hold back the imagination in his brain, the more he thought about it, the more shameless he felt!
"These guys are too shameless!" Qian Xiaobao cursed.

He turned his head to look at Kawamoto Taro and said cynically: "Look at what it looks like? Is there another way in this world!"

Taro Hemoto came to this kind of place for the first time, he looked into the dance floor in amazement, he only felt Qian Xiaobao talking to him but didn't hear what Qian Xiaobao was saying, just nodded blindly.

The potbellied middle-aged man who was sitting next to Qian Xiaobao while smoking a cigar and talking about the assassination of SH Mayor Fu Xiaoan has long since disappeared. Nor was it found.

Who knows that such internal information shows that this person has friends in high-level official circles, and smoking cigars and going to the ballroom every day to have fun in the ballroom shows that he is a rich man.

Qian Xiaobao was very envious, this is how people live.

"Did you forget to bring the money?" Qian Xiaobao asked Hemoto Taro.

"I brought it, there are still a lot left!" Kawamoto Taro replied.

"Call the waitress with the rabbit's tail on her skirt, order a bottle of red wine, and after drinking, the two of us will go back to the hotel to sleep!" Qian Xiaobao said.

Happy days always go by quickly. On the third night, Taro Hemoto delivered food to the pier and came back to Qian Xiaobao, saying: "The four ships from Yokohama are about to finish unloading the weapons and ammunition. The members of the Thirteenth Army Waiting on the pier to unload food overnight tonight."

People from the Thirteenth Army rushed to unload food, which meant that Qian Xiaobao's good days in Shanghai were coming to an end soon.

"You go back to the pier immediately and watch. I'll tell Zhang Xinzhai to get ready. After unloading the food, let them get on the boat to carry the medicinal materials. The real busy time for the two of us begins!" Qian Xiaobao instructed.

The headquarters of the No.13 Army of the Chinese Expeditionary Army is located in Shanghai, and its jurisdiction is in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Shanghai and part of AH.

There are fewer wars in these areas and the most scarce thing is food.Now there is no need for Qian Xiaobao to come to the door, they will automatically send someone to wait on the pier.

The four [-]-ton cargo ships from Yokohama had just left Huangpu Wharf in the middle of the night, when three ships from the Manchukuo Police Force docked at the wharf.

Soldiers of the Thirteenth Army boarded the boat and began to carry food.The [-] tons of grain had all been transported by noon the next day.

As soon as the members of the Thirteenth Army left, the dock workers sent by Zhang Xinzhai began to unload medicinal materials from the ship.

All medicinal materials are unpacked, inspected and weighed at the dock.

Due to the large amount of medicinal materials, Zhang Xinzhai also rushed to the pier.

"Master Zhang, we have actually weighed each package of medicinal materials long ago, and the weight is written on the outside! You should weigh it again, but if the numbers don't match, then there is something wrong with your scale." Qian Xiao Bao said bluntly.

Although Taro Kawamoto is young, he is very serious in his work.Before setting off from Three Trees, he carefully weighed every package of medicinal materials, and the number should not be wrong.

During the war, commercial routes were cut off, and the medicinal materials that Qian Xiaobao transported from Manchuria were almost the only medicinal materials that could be exported in large quantities from Manchuria.

In particular, some medicinal materials unique to Northeast China can't be bought from other channels except this channel.

Although Qian Xiaobao raised the price, Zhang Xinzhai could still make a lot of money.Moreover, doing business with the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army shows that Zhang Xinzhai has a backer, which cannot be bought with money.

Qian Xiaobao asked Zhang Xinzhai to get on the boat to rest, as long as he weighed and had his subordinates watch over him.

When he arrived on the Neptune, Qian Xiaobao was surprised to find that Captain Sen Yong had disappeared.

Taro Kawamoto told Qian Xiaobao privately that Captain Mori Yong sneaked off the ship every day for the past few days and didn't know where he was fooling around.

There are several comfort stations in Shanghai specially serving the officers and soldiers of the Thirteenth Army, but the comfort tickets issued by Captain Mori Yong in Yingkou are not easy to use in Shanghai.

Before Qian Xiaobao's eyes, the appearance of a big flower dog covered with rotten sores appeared. It is best for Captain Sen Yong to bring Yangmei's sores back from Shanghai, so that everyone in the maritime police force will have rotten sores.

It took more than three hours to weigh several thousand catties of medicinal materials.Dozens of medicinal materials were multiplied by the unit price, and the abacus was crackling for another half an hour.

It is best for Zhang Xinzhai to hand over a check in the early 30 to Qian Xiaobao.

"There are still two batches of grain to be delivered immediately, that is, there are still two batches of medicinal materials. Mr. Zhang, you are going to make a fortune!" Qian Xiaobao said.

Qian Xiaobao took Kawamoto Taro to find a branch of Yasuda Bank on the Bund in Shanghai, and deposited more than 30 yen in it.

"There are still two batches of food to be delivered, and we can come to play two more times." Qian Xiaobao said to Taro Hemoto.

The Neptune, Hailong and Haifeng came from a long distance and waited outside the pier for nearly four days in urgent need of fuel and fresh water.

Qian Xiaobao and Hemoto Taro had a leisurely meal in a restaurant before rushing back to the pier.

Captain Mori Yong was standing on the pier supervising soldiers laying out pipelines for refueling.

"Can we return at night?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"All three ships have been checked, and everything is normal. We can set sail in the evening!" Captain Mori Yong replied.

"When we return to Yingkou, the ship needs to be overhauled immediately, and there are still two batches of grain waiting to be transported to Shanghai." Qian Xiaobao said.

Hearing Qian Xiaobao said that he would transport grain to Shanghai twice, Captain Sen Yong's eyes lit up.

Five days later, Qian Xiaobao and Hemoto Taro returned to Harbin to supervise the transportation of the second batch of grain.

In fact, if there is no need for the two of them to come back just for the food, it is enough to send a telegram from Yingkou to Harbin, and let the Ministry of Intelligence organize people to load the food on the train.

For the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army, delivering food is an obligation, and the more important thing for them is to deliver medicinal materials to Shanghai.

Sure enough, when he heard that the batch of medicinal materials had sold more than 30 yuan in total, the head of the agency Liu Tian Yuansan personally invited Qian Xiaobao to encourage him.

Qian Xiaobao asked Taro Hemoto to rest at home for a day, then went to Muling to transport medicinal materials and rushed home by himself.

Kobayashi was digging a big hole with a shovel in the yard by himself.When the pit is dug to a depth of two meters or so, put wooden planks on it to pile up soil, and the cabbage, radish and potatoes eaten in winter can be stored in the pit below.

Xiao Linxun straightened his waist and asked, "Are you back?"

Qian Xiaobao raised the suitcase in his hand and did not speak.

The lightness of the suitcase meant that the gold inside had been spent.

"It's all spent, and there's nothing left?" Xiao Linxun asked again.

Qian Xiaobao only hesitated for a second before answering immediately: "There is one big yellow croaker left!"

(End of this chapter)