Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 877 Yoshio Shinozuka is safe again
Food stamps was just a name Xu San came up with on the spur of the moment.

In fact, its function is similar to a futures note. The smallest face value is one thousand catties, which is half a ton.

After controlling food prices, Xu San's second step was to use the power of the Japanese military to control physical goods, and then short-selling.

For this plan, Xu San used all his funds, and even the gold was cashed out.

But with his small amount of money, it was impossible to control the food prices in a province, so he enlisted the help of the Ji family and the two wealthy business families next door, Lao Wang, as financial backing. And with Colonel Kurosawa stationed at Chuliang as physical support, Xu San believed that he would be able to make a real fortune at the right time.

The overall plan went smoother than expected, especially the Japanese cooperation was better than expected.

This lets Xu San know that the Japanese who want to take a share of this matter may not only be Kurosawa, Yamamoto, and Oshima, but even higher officials may be involved.

However, it is better to have these people involved, who can better promote his plan.

After Wang Zhenzhen looked at a few pictures and found that they were all the same, she lost interest and put them away again. Then she asked, "Teacher, should we speed up the progress of the stories in the evening newspaper?"

"Don't worry, let's write a love story for two more days, and write about the grievances of rich families. Wait until the next price increase, and then promote the plot. At that time, readers will realize the secret connection between your novel and food prices. To At that time, it’s time to implement food stamps.”

Wang Zhenzhen had little stars in her eyes, and she admired Xu Sanzhen more and more. She could be the one who always practiced Xu Sanbai's gloves, and knew the entire operation process of the market. She never dreamed that Xu San actually used With a small amount of money, he controlled the entire grain market in western Shanxi.

Although she didn't know the whole plan, she knew that Xu San's plot was definitely not small, and she firmly believed that if Xu San's plan succeeded, the whole story would definitely leave a mark in the history books. .

Picking up the already turned-up book "Das Kapital" from the table, he picked up the pen and marked his thoughts in the book.

After finishing writing, Wang Zhenzhen said, "I didn't expect Marx to be so powerful."

"Of course he's awesome." Xu San smiled slightly, "He also has many books that are banned. I will introduce them to you when the time is right."

The back door was pushed open, and Miyako walked in with a food tray, "Let's take a rest and have some midnight snack. I cooked Guishunzhai's glutinous rice balls."

"Thank you, Master!" Wang Zhenzhen said, walking over and taking the food plate.

The sweet glutinous rice balls entered his belly, making Xu San, who was already tired, couldn't help but cheer up.

The next day, in Ping'an County, Xu San's canteen welcomed an old man with a kind face.

The old man played with the colored pencils in his hand with a charitable smile on his face. He felt that this thing was very good. It would be a good gift to buy it back and give it to his granddaughter.

The little girl at the counter had an unkind expression. She looked at the old man in front of her with vigilance. If she was not prepared to run away immediately, Xiaohong beside her was much calmer. With a professional smile, she asked, "Old man." Sir, if you like this set of pencils, hurry up and get it. This is the last set in our store.”

Xiaohong is speaking Japanese here, because the old man in front of her is Yoshio Shinozuka.

Of course Xiaohong didn't know him, but from the two extraordinary guards beside him, she knew that the Japanese old man in front of her was something special.

Yoshio Shinozuka nodded and said, "It's indeed a good thing. I didn't expect to see such exquisite stationery in a small place like Ping'an County."

He pushed the stationery to Xiaohong and said, "How much does it cost? Please help me wrap it up."

Xiaohong cast a questioning look at the little girl beside her. The little girl had a good memory, and she held out three fingers without even checking the account book, "Three oceans!"

Yoshio Shinozuka raised his eyebrows slightly and said in Chinese, "Can it be cheaper?"

"No!" Upon hearing Yoshio Shinozuka's price reduction, the little girl immediately shook her head like a rattle, and then said in Japanese, "No!"

Seeing the cute look of the little girl, Yoshio Shinozuka didn't want to bargain anymore and happily paid for this set of pencils.

After putting away the pencil, Yoshio Shinozuka left with two guards. After walking a short distance, he got into a car. Then the car started and drove in the direction of Yamamoto's headquarters.

The little girl was a little disappointed and looked a little unhappy.

Xiao Hong took out a lollipop from the counter and put it in her mouth to suck on it. "Mei Zi, you don't seem happy. Do you not want to do business with Japanese people?"

"Yeah!" The little girl nodded vigorously, "Japanese people are all bad people, and my grandfather's family died at their hands. If uncle hadn't said not to offend them, I wouldn't have sold it to them."

"Alas~" Xiao Hong sighed softly. Although Ma Dongmei did not return to her natal family during this autumn harvest, she got the bad news that all her natal family members died tragically. Although her natal family was not good to her and even wanted to embezzle her tailor shop. , but no matter how bad it is, they are still his relatives, the family members who have given birth to and raised her for more than ten years.

Xiaohong took out the lollipop from her mouth and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth. "You are right. We really can't offend them now."

The little girl licked the lollipop and said, "Of course I know this. My uncle told me more than once."

Speaking of Xu San, the little girl's eyes flashed with longing and expectation, "I miss my uncle."

"I want it too!"

"Then when will he come back?" the little girl asked.

"Celebrate the New Year, he is very busy and is busy with a big thing now." Xiaohong said meaningfully.

"What's the big deal!?" The little girl continued to ask.

"It's a big deal to make money!"

"But. He is already very rich and has no worries about food and drink. Why does he still need to make money?" the little girl asked in a depressed mood.

"To get more wives, right?" Xiaohong answered nonchalantly as she grabbed the lollipop.

"Then how many wives does he want to marry?" The little girl continued to inquire.

Xiaohong pretended to think for a moment, "Why do we have to marry another couple, right?"

The little girl seemed to agree with Xiaohong's words. She hugged her arms and looked like an adult, "My mother started to discuss this matter again after she came back. I heard her say that if Aunt Qianqian is not pregnant by the end of the year, she will I need to arrange another marriage for my uncle. He also said that there are three kinds of unfilial piety, and the worst is not having an offspring."

"Haha~" Xiao Hong was as happy as a flower. She reached out and rubbed the little girl's hair, "Then what do you think of this!"

"I think so too! And I think the little drunk sister on the street is pretty good. She has a thick waist and a big butt. She will definitely be able to have a son."