Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 132

Without waiting for a long time, Xu San got a reply and could go in.

So, he led the little black donkey, and followed the guard's guidance, to a barracks.

Going forward, it is an area that the little black donkey cannot enter, but the special forces team is considerate, and even specially hired guards to take care of it.

When they were parting, the little black donkey even gave him an affectionate headbutt, as if he didn't really want to leave.

What a good donkey with human nature, Xu San also liked this docile little guy very much, because he was not noisy at all along the way, and he was much easier to ride than the big red horse of the county brigade.

Xu San touched the donkey's head with his hand and comforted him: "Don't worry, there is no danger ahead, but it is not a place you can go. You just follow that man obediently, and there will be delicious food. Don't worry, he is not arresting you." Grinding."

After comforting him, the little black donkey was pulled away. After walking a few steps, he looked back at Xu San, a little bit reluctant to part.

Hey, Xu San sighed in his heart, the donkeys of the county brigade are not easy.

I don't know the way, because Xu San didn't enter Yamamoto's headquarters or office when he came here twice.

After entering the area of ​​the barracks, another guard led the way. Xu San still didn't know this guard, but he could see the immaturity on the faces of these two guards.

But this immaturity is relatively speaking, because the members of the Yamamoto Special Forces are usually 24 or 20 years old, and today I saw these few seem to be around [-] years old.

Could it be that Yamamoto added new blood?

Could it be that these recruits are the benefits Shinozuka gave Yamamoto?

From the perspective of temperament alone, these new recruits are still a little bit worse than the old special forces.

Although almost, the temperament of these recruits is still stronger than that of ordinary ghost soldiers.

Either way, it's not a good sign.

With doubts, Xu San stepped into the barracks where Yamamoto was.

Touch my bald head, it's not perfect, if it's Yagyu Jubei's hairstyle, or Kenshin's hairstyle is also good.

However, Jian Xin is a small man, and his image is a little bit worse, not fierce enough.

Well, make a wig, get a blindfold
Xu San was thinking wildly and came to Yamamoto's office. After the guard informed him, he opened the door and entered.

Yamamoto and Yoshino were discussing something, and when they saw Xu San coming in, they stopped the discussion.

But when the two looked up and saw Xu San, they were really f*cking shocked.

It turned out that Yoshino thought that Xu San could just change his name to Dongying, but he didn't expect that this guy even put on clothes, and the clothes still look good. With that bald head, he really looks like a samurai at the end of the Bakumatsu period. .

"Xu Sanjun, what do you want me to do?" Yoshino asked straight to the point.

"Yoshino-kun, I came to see you today just to ask if Mr. Yamamoto has recovered?" Xu San said, paused, then turned to Yamamoto, bowed slightly, and said, "I see Mr. Yamamoto's complexion is ruddy and full of energy. The body is fine."

"After the second operation, there is basically no problem now. I really want to thank Xu Sanjun for his great rescue that night, otherwise I would have gone to see the God of Licking Zhao. Thank you!" Yamamoto thanked Xu Sanjun solemnly.

Xu San hurriedly turned sideways, avoiding Yamamoto's salute, "You are too polite, Mr. Yamamoto. You are a lucky person with your own celestial phenomena, and you can turn bad luck into good luck without my help. So you don't have to worry about these little things."

Yamamoto smiled.

Xu San also smiled flatteringly.

The two smiles complement each other, everything is so natural and peaceful.

Then Xu San took a few steps forward, and handed the small package in front of him: "It's a small thing, it's not a respect!"

Yamamoto took it with great interest, then opened it, and found that it was an exquisite wooden box containing eight wax pills, four big and four small.

Picking up one, he looked at the light, but found that it was well sealed, and the contents inside could not be seen at all, so he asked curiously, "Is this a elixir?"

"Pillions are all deceitful. These are the Ginseng Guipi Pills and Wuji Baifeng Pills from the Baoyutang in Ping'an City. They are Chinese patent medicines that nourish blood and nourish Qi, and are very beneficial to your injuries!" Xu San explained with a smile.

Xu San bought the medicine casually, at a moderate price, and he didn't do anything wrong. As for whether it's right for the disease, he doesn't know, anyway, he won't die anyway.

"Then I really have to thank Xu Sanjun! Oh, it should be Conan-kun!" Yamamoto's face twitched unnaturally, and then motioned Yoshino to take the medicine.

Yoshino took the medicine box and backed out. He knew that if he was here, these two people would not say something.

"I didn't expect you to appear in front of me again, dressed like this." Yamamoto said with a smile, but this smile was a bit playful, which was very different from his usual.

"I think I should be able to bring us closer if I dress like this, right?"

"Isn't our distance close enough now? If you draw the knife now, I think the blade can already cut through my throat! Right?"

"Don't worry, my knife will not cut at my allies."

"Allies? Why do you think we are allies?"

"Does this need to be explained? You are a smart person!"

"Hehe, tell me your purpose."

Xu San took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket, on which he wrote a plan about the cement plant, and a note, which indicated several important technicians of the cement plant.

Of course, this plan has nothing to do with the bean curd project, and the ultimate goal is to control the entire cement market in Northwest Shanxi.

Yamamoto looked at the plan carefully, put it on the table, and said, "Your plan is not just for making money, is it?"

"I want to prove myself!"

"Prove it to whom?" Yamamoto asked.

"You should know, it's in Ping'an City."

"You are smart and understand rock climbing, but what good do I have?"

"It's not written in the plan to control the market in the northwest of Shanxi. Cement is a very tight building material. Locust army repairs fortifications and gun towers are all essential things. It is a good business for both public and private, as long as it runs In two or three years, your network of relationships will be very large. And you will fight as you like, almost without paying anything."

Yamamoto picked up the plan, found the relevant parts and read it again, and then put it on the table.

After pondering for a long time, "It is indeed feasible, but I have to study this plan further. I am a soldier, not a businessman."

"Isn't there a big board army that takes care of both military and business? You can refer to it."

"Don't mention the scum to me."

"That's right, those are small businessmen, how can they compare with your big business." Afterwards, Xu San chuckled and kept silent.

Xu San already knew about the explosion of the arsenal at this moment. Although there was no direct evidence that this incident was related to Yamamoto, he still vaguely felt that this incident should have an indirect connection with him.

Yamamoto, Yamamoto, ever since you agreed with me to shoot you that night, you Yamamoto was destined to embark on a road of no return.

(End of this chapter)