Chapter 2 If you don’t give money, it’s not a sale.

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After taking the photos, Wei Wu asked the villagers to get up and distribute 50 kilograms of rice and 10 cans of beef to each person.

The villagers were stunned.

Since the Japanese came, they have been robbing them of everything they see.

Prey, food, and even pickles were robbed.

They are not even allowed to eat rice.

If you dare to hide rice secretly, you will be punished by death.

Now this devil would actually give them something?

Or precious rice?

There's even canned beef?

These people looked at the things in their hands and were at a loss.

"Don't be afraid."

Wei Wu said to the many people with a smile.

"We are from Osaka. We are different from those red deer. We pay attention to fair trade. If you help me, I will give you some compensation. It is just and reasonable. It is reasonable and legal. You can take it with peace of mind. No one will come to trouble you."

"Captain Higashino, it is illegal to resell military supplies privately."

Chief of Staff Sato whispered in Wei Wu's ear.

"fart!"

Wei Wu was furious.

"Can you define for me what reselling is?"

"this……"

Sato hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly: "Exchange supplies for money?"

"Did they give you money?"

Wei Wu pointed at everyone.

"No."

Sato said immediately.

“What’s reselling if you don’t pay me?”

"Don't say such nonsense in the future, you will be taken to a military court!"

Wei Wu patted Sato Kenji on the shoulder and said.

"The shortage of supplies?"

"Our heroic imperial army encountered the cunning Resistance Alliance. After a fierce battle, they finally eliminated the Resistance Alliance. What is the use of some military supplies? Report them as normal losses."

Wei Wu said.

"Can the superiors approve it?"

Kenji Sato was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, Captain Murakami of the Logistics Wing is my brother-in-law, one of our own."

Wei Wu smiled and patted Sato on the shoulder.

Wei Wu was able to serve as the captain of a main division with the rank of captain. In addition to being from Dongda University himself, his brother-in-law, a lieutenant general and captain of the saber group, played an important role.

"I see."

Sato understood and immediately put all these supplies into the loss list.

After the explanation was given, Wei Wu ordered the team to repair and cook on the spot.

Cooking for Army Red Deer is naturally not as luxurious as Navy Red Deer.

Red wine, steak and so on can be made.

The army usually only has rice, pickles and canned beef.

Then just find some vegetables and put them together with canned beef to make broth.

The Army's canned beef is said to be canned beef, but in fact the main ingredient is cow trimmings, mixed with cow blood and fat to make canned food.

Put it into modern junk food.

But in this era, it is a rare delicacy for these civilian soldiers.

After all, many soldiers here join the army just to eat three large bowls of white rice a day.

Wei Wu looked at the soldiers holding lunch boxes and curled his lips.

He is the captain now, so he definitely can't eat the same thing as these big-headed soldiers.

Wei Wu said to Sato Kenji: "Go and take two hundred kilograms of rice and twenty cans of beef and ask if anyone has game, and give me some pheasants and wild boar meat in exchange."

"yes!"

Sato Kenji immediately took people to carry things and asked.

The residents of Wangjia Village are all hunters.

Wild animals naturally exist.

Moreover, for them, rice and canned goods are rare good things.

Save some food, it will be enough for one person for a year.

Soon there were two pheasants, a hare, and some wild boar meat.

"I gave the wild boar meat to everyone so that everyone could eat more. I cooked pheasant and hare."

Wei Wu greeted.

Hearing Wei Wu's words, the Osaka soldiers burst into tears of excitement and gratitude.

Since ancient times, Japan has had a strict sense of hierarchy.

Officials are officials, and people are people.

No matter how powerful a civilian is, no matter how many achievements he has made, the highest level he can reach is just Cao Chang, which is roughly equivalent to a sergeant.

As for a nobleman, the lowest level to enter the army is to be a lieutenant.

There is an unbridgeable gap between the two sides.

To the upper class, there is no difference between ordinary soldiers and grasshoppers.

Wei Wu was able to give them food and let them have extra meals. For them, it was simply a gift.

Wei Wu's favorability in their hearts increased significantly.

Many people include Wei Wu in the category of "one of their own".

Wei Wu's orderlies also neatly cleaned the pheasants and rabbits and put them on the racks to make roasted chickens.

The fat dripped from the meat and fell on the firewood, making a crackling sound.

A scent filled the air.

"The craftsmanship is pretty good."

Wei Wu squatted nearby and watched the orderly roast chicken.

"Captain, I used to be an Orion, and I also worked as an apprentice in a hotel."

The orderly said quickly.

"Very good, you will be my full-time chef from now on, and your salary will be the same as that of a soldier commander."

Wei Wu said.

Hearing Wei Wu's words, the orderly was stunned at first, and then burst into tears of gratitude.

He is just a second-class soldier, and his monthly salary is only six yuan.

After being promoted to sergeant commander, his monthly salary reached 13.5 yuan.

More than doubled.

"Work hard. As long as you listen to me, I will take you to eat and drink."

Wei Wu said with a smile.

Many of the things he will do in the future will be outrageous. He must drag these people into the water and tie them to his own interests.

Only in this way can they cooperate wholeheartedly.

Wei Wu also asked the logistics soldiers to bring out the sake, and everyone shared a small glass.

Although Japan's military supply list is equipped with sake, it will only take out some when it is victorious or needs to boost morale.

Therefore, a mere glass of wine is a supreme enjoyment for these soldiers.

In just one meal, Wei Wu successfully became one with these people.

After eating and drinking, Wei Wu led everyone down the mountain.

The villagers in Wangjia Village were stunned.

They had never seen such a devil before.

Firstly, he doesn't steal, secondly, he doesn't rob, and thirdly, he doesn't kill, and he even exchanges things with them.

Come up, take a few photos, have a meal and then leave.

It's just weird.

"Uncle Zhong, what are these Japanese people doing?"

An Orion came to the village chief and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, but they seem to be a little different. Let everyone be alert and send half of the food to the comrades."

Uncle Zhong knocked on his pipe and said.

Wei Wu led everyone back to the camp, then found a photo studio in the city and borrowed their darkroom to clean the photos.

When cleaning the photos, Wei Wu also did some tricks and covered the photos with gunpowder smoke and blood stains, making them look very tragic.

Don’t think that there is no PS technology in this era.

If you want to modify black and white photos, you can do the same.

It just requires professional means.

Ordinary people naturally don't know how to do it, but Wei Wu is a photographer and videographer. His tutor in college was good at this, and Wei Wu also learned a lot from him.

Soon, a dozen brand new photos were released.