Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 117 The Su Family
After listening to Zhongtian's words, Xu San felt a toothache.

You have changed too much, you still have to duel with me yesterday, and you woke up after falling asleep, why did you make a 180-degree turn in your attitude?

Is this the power of knowledge?

Even if you admire the strong, it's not like this.

After all, you are also a devil, so you should look like a devil, okay?

Thinking about it again, devils seem to have this virtue.

Fujima frowned, his eyebrows turned upside down. Although his colleague was serious and reliable in his work, but this extremely intrusive character was very annoying, so he resisted the urge to beat him up: "Baga, is Mr. Nakata crazy? ? Now is the time to discuss the battle plan."

"Xu Sanjun, I have made a money-making plan according to the theory you taught me, please read it!" Nakata ignored Fujima's words, but handed the notebook in his hands to Xu San.

Xu San looked at him suspiciously, then took it over and took a look at it.

It turned out that Zhongtian planned to use the difference in exchange rates to make money in Ping'an, Linxian, and Chuliang. No wonder this kid kept asking me about the exchange rate while riding in the car.

"Where did you get this exchange rate?"

"I was the one who went to the buyer of the alliance and asked about the unit price of some purchases. I calculated the rest by myself."

"Calculation? You really taught a lot of mathematics in middle school!" Xu San was a little surprised. Although it is not difficult to calculate an exchange rate, it is not a small skill for people of this era.

"We have learned binary quadratic equations in our middle school, and we haven't learned any deeper courses."

The kid Zhong Tian looked reckless, but he was quite smart unexpectedly!
This surprised Xu San a bit, but no matter how smart he is in the financial market, he is just a weak ant, and any wave will be washed away without a trace.

Looking at the simple calculation formula on paper that Nakata gave himself, he knew that his ideas were still very superficial. He only picked up from the Japanese yen, military dependents, French currency, and silver dollars, but he already had the awareness of foreign exchange speculation.

Simple calculations can really make money.

However, in this era, the exchange rate changes very slowly and fluctuates greatly. Due to communication problems, the cycle is too long. It is difficult to make a fortune on this, but it is still feasible to make a little money.

However, if you are in a big city like Taiyuan with advanced communications, you can still operate it.

Xu San thinks about it, why not guide him and let him taste some sweetness first: "Your principal is very small, right?"

Nakata Lianyihong, "Although there is no expense in the army, and almost no money is spent, I have indeed saved a lot in the past few years."

"The principal doesn't need to be high, it's fine." Xu San wanted to talk about leverage, but he didn't know how leverage works in this era, so he changed his words and said, "You can form a partnership, for example, you and Fuji-san-kun. When it is feasible, you can find your colleagues to join forces, and then you can trade and collect commissions."

"Trade? Commission?"

"If you make money for others, shouldn't you collect some benefits? Well, we should go to the local tyrants now. This is a good opportunity for you to earn principal. Let me tell you another statistic, 80% of the world is controlled by 1% hands."

"Ah!" The two devils were surprised, but immediately understood Xu San's words.

"So beating a local tyrant is almost equivalent to holding most of the wealth of a village." Xu San smiled, "So it is better to directly beat the local tyrant than to trouble those poor people."

Seeing that he finally had a chance to speak, Fujima glanced at the map, "Does Xu Sanjun have any questions about my plan?"

"It's too troublesome. Since there is no Eighth Route in the village, we will directly enter the village in a big way, and then go directly to the door, go in and search under the pretext of searching for Eighth Route, and then what?" Xu San smiled strangely, and then took out an Eighth Route Army from his pocket. military cap.

"It's that simple?" Fujima asked.

"It's as simple as that!" Xu San replied, "The rich will save their lives, and they will naturally lose their money to avoid disaster. When the time comes, you have to be steady, don't show your timidity when you see too much money, and behave naturally."

"Hi!"

Raiding villages in the past was robbery, but this time following Xu San to attack local tyrants was obviously extortion.

In their subconscious mind, extortion is less dangerous than robbery, but Xu San's character of taking risks in military operations has already led them to repeatedly test on the verge of death.

Seeing that the two devils seemed to be a little paralyzed, Xu San immediately said: "We must also prepare for the battle, at least we must have deterrence." After finishing speaking, he turned to Wang Hai and said, "You will hold out for a while. The machine gun is mounted on the back door, if you hear gunshots inside, cheer me up immediately, if anyone wants to escape, shoot me immediately."

"Third Master, how do you fight? How do you fight?" Sun Changhai was immediately stunned when he heard that he was going to shoot, and thought, didn't he just come to ask the rich man for some money?Does this still need to be shot?

"Fuck, you are a bad soldier, do you still need me to teach you how to set up a machine gun? Your function is to deter, and the Taijun and I may finish the local tyrants without shooting. Okay, let Captain Wang return you to fight." , Brother Chen will be the deputy."

"Understood, understood!" Chen Haichuan picked up the machine gun as he spoke, and he and Wang Hai made a detour to the back door.

"I've already explained it. I asked him to guard the back door." Xu San touched his bald head, thinking that it would be appropriate to have another middle part, but unfortunately, it would take several months for this hair to grow.

"We've all gone in, what about the front door?" Fujima asked cautiously.

"I'm free to arrange this, the two princes don't have to worry, don't worry, they are very reliable." After speaking, he made a horoscope with his hand, and then made a gesture of shooting on his head.

"Sniper?"

Fujima nodded, and having a sniper covering in the dark reassured him a lot.

"Beep beep beep beep~" Xu San didn't hide at all, dragging the two devils into the village.

At the west entrance of the village, not far from the Su family compound, there was an old farmer. After looking at Xu San’s motorcycle, he immediately dropped the firewood in his hand and ran into the village. Entering the village! Devils are coming, devils are entering the village!"

The two devils can still understand these two sentences in Chinese dialect.

"We, no, mopping up, don't be afraid!" Tengzhen shouted in a particularly blunt Chinese dialect, but the fellow didn't listen at all, and he couldn't find anyone in the blink of an eye.

Fellow villager Xu San looked familiar, so he must have been a guerrilla from the county brigade pretending to be there. Shouting so loudly was to inform the county brigade to prepare, and on the other hand, to notify the rich man Su Ren.

In order to act, Xu San pretended to drive around the village, and the villagers pretending to be guerrillas also showed their faces to cooperate with Xu San's search. The three of them were not here, so they randomly searched two At home, Xu San took the two devils to the Su family compound.

At the gate of the Su family compound, Su Ren stood at the gate and waited for the nurse who went out to inquire about the news.

After a while, I saw the nursing home running back from a distance.

"What's the matter?" Su Ren asked.

"Report to the boss, the devils are here to search the Eight Routes! It seems that it has nothing to do with us."

"Hu~~"

Su Ren heaved a sigh of relief, it's okay to search the Eight Routes.

But as soon as he caught his breath, he approached a guard from behind, and lay beside Su Ren's ear: "Master, it's not good! The back door was blocked by puppet troops."

Su Ren's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked, "How many people?"

"Two puppet soldiers, with crooked handles." The nurse replied.

(End of this chapter)