Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 762 Onboard!Fives
Qian Xiaobao returned to Osaka and said to Second Lieutenant Abe: "Create the momentum immediately. Only two or three of us know about the lack of money. You have to negotiate frequently with those businessmen and pretend to buy a large piece of land. Don’t want the small ones! Find a few more and compare them with each other.”

"Can the money problem be solved?" Second Lieutenant Abe asked worriedly.

"It's all on me, there is no problem at all! You just need to do your own thing well!" Qian Xiaobao replied confidently.

Half a month later, Qian Xiaobao was sent to the sea off Zhoushan by Kawaguchi Masahiro and others in a whaling ship. The whaling ship quietly approached the coast late at night, and Sasaki Ryuji and others took Qian Xiaobao to the shore on a raft.

"During this period, you all retreated to the open sea. I will come back here three days later and contact you with a flashlight." Qian Xiaobao instructed.

Half a day later, Qian Xiaobao returned home with a suitcase.

He took out a box from the suitcase and handed it to Kaoru Kobayashi and said, "All your things are here."

Xiaolin Xun took this box with her when she left Harbin in [-]. It contained all the valuable things that Qian Xiaobao gave her since Xiaolin Xun and Qian Xiaobao met—except for the thirty or so large bullion.

There are Yuan Datou, jewelry and gold bars, which can be converted into four or five large yellow croakers.

"How's things going?" Kaoru Kobayashi asked.

"Don't you know what I do? Hold your hand! There is nothing I can't do! Just wait until you return to Japan to be your boss!" Qian Xiaobao said.

"How much more do you need?" Kobayashi Kaoru asked.

"The big things are almost done, and I still need a little money to fix them!" Qian Xiaobao replied.

"Is the money enough for jointing?" Kaoru Kobayashi asked, patting the box with his hand.She knows Qian Xiaobao too well, it seems that things are much worse, that's why Qian Xiaobao is so bluffing.

Qian Xiaobao finally said in embarrassment: "These may not be enough."

But he immediately added: "I can take care of this!" Then he went out with his suitcase.

Qian Xiaobao walked into the bank on Jinling East Road with his suitcase in his hand.

"Sir, help me grow my eyes!" Qian Xiaobao said to the gentleman who was in charge of the appraisal inside.

Qian Xiaobao took out a small knife and cut open the edge of the leather of the suitcase, and pulled out a thick piece of folded rice paper from inside.

Unfolding the yellowed rice paper carefully, Mr. Zuo Tang found that if the rice paper is fully unfolded, the length of the whole room is not enough, and this large rice paper is actually several sheets of rice paper pasted together.

Looking at the dripping ink on the rice paper and the freely swaying characters, Mr. Zuo Tang murmured: "Dong, Dong Qichang's characters!"

This calligraphy was given to Qian Xiaobao by Zhang Xinzhai in [-]. It was to thank Qian Xiaobao for getting rid of Zhang Deqin, who was also the brother of the Youth Gang, his deadly enemy, so that he could take over Zhang Deqin's dance hall, bar and other things in Shanghai. Shady business.

At that time, Qian Xiaobao shipped a large amount of medicinal materials to Shanghai every year and sold them to Zhang Xinzhai, which made him a huge profit. This is also Zhang Xinzhai's gratitude to Qian Xiaobao, and he hopes that the business can continue for a long time.

But what I didn't expect was that Qian Xiaobao didn't come in the second year, because the Japanese surrendered, and Zhang Xinzhai also fell ill and died before the Japanese surrendered.

This is man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation after all.

"Sir, do you think this painting is real?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

Qian Xiaobao didn't know anything about antique calligraphy and painting, but he had heard a lot about the deep water here and the fact that fakes were common.

Although he thought in his heart that Zhang Xinzhai would not dare to send him fake things under the circumstances at that time, unless Zhang Xinzhai didn't want to live anymore.

Ever since Mr. Zuotang saw this calligraphy, he seemed abnormal and became a little demented.Hearing Qian Xiaobao's question, he looked at Dong Qichang's inscription at the end and murmured: "It should, it should be true."

"Then how much do you think this painting is worth if you sell it? Now I'm very tight, so I have to sell this painting." Qian Xiaobao said.

Mr. Zuotang finally woke up, he hesitated and replied: "At least forty large yellow croakers, right?"

Qian Xiaobao put the rice paper away again and put it in the suitcase, then bid farewell to Mr. Zuo Tang and left.His purpose of coming here today has been accomplished.

The bank that Lin Zhengjiang opened under Gao Xingjian's name was very small, and this gentleman's eyesight may not be so good.There must be many people in Shanghai who are smarter than him in appraising calligraphy and painting, but Qian Xiaobao just brought that calligraphy here.

Qian Xiaobao just wanted to give or sell this painting to Lin Zhengjiang, as long as he could get things done.If the machinery and equipment of Fuhe Spinning Mill were really sold to him at the price of scrap metal, he would still make a lot of money.

Qian Xiaobao felt that he was lucky. Others didn't know where to send the money if they wanted to do such a thing, but he could figure it out.

An hour later, Mr. Zuo Tang came to the Shanghai Station of the Security Bureau of the Ministry of National Defense to report to Lin Zhengjiang.

After listening carefully to Mr. Zuotang's report, Lin Zhengjiang asked, "Are you sure it's true with your eyesight?"

"It is indeed Dong Qichang's authentic work!" Mr. Zuotang replied firmly.

"How much do you think it's worth?" Lin Zhengjiang asked.He has no interest in calligraphy, and his main concern is money.

"When Mr. Qian asked me, I said it was worth forty large yellow croakers. I dare not say the price is too low, otherwise it will be a bad thing. But I think it is normal to double the price, or even double it again! "Mr. Zuotang said.

Lin Zhengjiang suddenly stood up.He picked up the phone and called the teahouse.

"If Mr. Qian arrives at the teahouse, you must notify me immediately!" Lin Zhengjiang said into the microphone.

At this time, Qian Xiaobao was sitting at Akio Dou's house, reporting to him everything he had done these days, even including the things he led people to deal with the black organization in Osaka.

"Well done, so the only problem left now is money?" Akio Doi asked.

"Yes, now I only have Earl Komatsu's ten thousand dollars in my hand." Qian Xiaobao replied.

"How about the equipment?" Akio Doi asked again.

"I think the matter of equipment can be settled with one hundred thousand dollars!" Qian Xiaobao said firmly.

Akio Doi nodded and said, "You wait in the living room, I'll go back to the study and write a letter to Mr. Yasuda for you to take back to Japan."

Ten minutes later, Akio Doi walked out of the study and sat down again. He pushed an envelope in front of Qian Xiaobao.

"After you return to Japan, you hand this letter to Mr. Yasuda, the chairman of Yasuda Bank. There should be no problem with one hundred thousand dollars. Do it well and don't let me down!" Akio Doi said.

After Qian Xiaobao left, the young man who had been standing behind Doju Akio asked, "Father, why did you help him so hard?"

"We don't have many capable people like him outside. We will go back to Japan one day. To help him is to help ourselves!" Akio Doi replied.

　Stupid tail dragon found a bug, but I can't change it anymore, of course I can change the front, or forget it, so be it.

　　The stupid-tailed dragon has been killed by the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army, whoever finds fault in the future will end up like this!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)