Wei Wu was very concerned about business.
Immediately send people out of the city with weapons and medicine.
His soldiers were already familiar with this.
He quickly loaded the goods into the car and drove out of the magical city.
At this time, Wei Wu had become a popular figure in the eyes of many senior officials.
In order to make it easier for Wei Wu to get money for them, they directly issued a special pass for Wei Wu.
With the pass, Wei Wu's fleet can enter and exit the Magic City at any time and is exempt from inspection.
It is precisely because of the existence of the pass that Wei Wu can generously put everything into the box.
If anyone wants an uninformed check.
He can throw the opponent into the Huangpu River in the next second.
Dare to touch the big guys’ money?
Don’t want to live anymore?
With the special pass, Wei Wu's convoy left the Magic City smoothly.
After several hours of turbulence, Wei Wu brought the convoy to Xiaowangzhuang, the preset delivery location.
At this time, Yang Guangcai had been waiting here for a long time.
Behind him, followed a dozen strong young men, each carrying a gun and staring suspiciously at the approaching Japanese military vehicle.
If Yang Guangcai hadn't repeatedly told them that the people in the car were comrades and international friends.
I'm afraid they have already raised their guns.
However, despite this, they all looked tense and adjusted their weapons to be ready for use at any time.
Wei Wu didn't care about this.
There are so many evils made by the Japanese that it can be said that they are too numerous to list.
Each of these people may have a blood feud with the Japanese.
It is impossible to get them to put aside their differences.
As long as they don't get in the way of making money.
Wei Wu took two steps and took Captain Yang's hand: "Captain Yang, I didn't expect you to be so quick. Where are the things? Take them out and let me see."
"They are all in the village."
Yang Guangcai waved to the village, and immediately someone drove a donkey cart out.
There were more than twenty donkey carts, and they were filled with wooden boxes.
Wei Wu casually opened a wooden box, which was full of paper boxes and scattered white paper bags with a Pegasus pattern printed on them, which contained simple cigarettes.
Wei Wu picked one up and put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. Even if he didn't smoke, he could still feel the unique smell of tobacco.
It's refreshing.
Wei Wu was very satisfied.
He had already heard the name of Pegasus cigarettes, and now he saw that they were indeed extraordinary.
Currently, the cigarettes in Shanghai are mainly high-end and low-end.
High-end cigarettes are imported in small quantities and are supplied to the upper class and are out of reach of ordinary people.
Most of the cigarettes you can see on the market are mid- to low-end cigarettes.
These cigarettes vary in quality, and many low-end ones are even directly wrapped with straw sticks and sawdust.
Poor people who have worked hard all day cannot afford high-end cigarettes, so they can only buy these low-quality ones.
Even if you are deceived, you can only endure it.
In comparison, Pegasus cigarettes use serious and good tobacco, with large output and low price. It is definitely a dimensionality reduction blow to those inferior tobacco.
Wei Wu has both the source of goods and channels, so why worry about his career failing to prosper?
"marvelous."
"How are you going to sell these?"
"A box of two cents?"
Yang Guangcai hesitated and stretched out two fingers.
"How much profit can you make from this?"
Wei Wu asked.
"About five cents or so."
Yang Guangcai clapped his fingers and said.
"How can this be done?" Wei Wu shook his head like a rattle.
"Things like cigarettes must be luxury goods and the price must be high. How do you make money with this little profit? How do you buy weapons? How do you buy medicines?"
"Do you still want the soldiers to win the battle?"
"Do you still want to drive away the Japanese?"
Seeing Wei Wu's righteous look, Yang Guang was in a daze.
Listening to a Japanese say whether he wants to drive away the Japanese.
That way, it seemed as if the Japanese in front of me were the real anti-Japanese armed forces.
This scene made him feel that the world was a little too absurd.
He opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
Wei Wu ignored Yang Guangcai, whose brain was short-circuited, and continued.
"Go get everything out of the car."
"yes!"
His soldiers immediately moved all the goods from the car.
A soldier was curious and opened a wooden box.
I found that there were small white boxes inside, with foreign characters densely written on them.
"Captain Yang, these are all written in foreign code. What is written here?"
After hearing this, Yang Guangcai walked over quickly and took the medicine box.
After seeing the pill box, he felt like he was struck by lightning.
"Sulfa!"
Yang Guangcai almost cried out.
He had only seen this thing in the field hospital at the division headquarters.
It is said to be the best anti-inflammatory drug currently. It is strictly controlled and difficult to obtain in base areas.
The only things we have are brought back by international friends and overseas Chinese through various channels.
Because the quantity is limited, only the seriously injured can be used first.
Even with this, there is no guarantee that every seriously injured person can use it.
Although many soldiers were not seriously injured, because they did not have enough anti-inflammatory drugs, the wounds became inflamed and ulcerated, and their limbs had to be amputated, which even led to death.
The lack of adequate anti-inflammatory drugs has always been a huge shortcoming in the base area.
This resulted in a lot of non-combat attrition.
If there is a stable supply of anti-inflammatory drugs, the non-combat attrition in the base area will be greatly reduced.
This plays a very important role in improving the combat effectiveness of the base area and boosting morale.
"Are these for us?"
Yang Guangcai asked excitedly.
"These are all prepaid payments, and more will be refunded and less will be replenished, and so are these."
Wei Wu pointed to some boxes next to him.
These boxes contain various weapons and ammunition obtained from No. 76.
Wei Wu didn't need it himself, so he could just throw it to the base area.
Anyway, the base area is lacking everything now, especially weapons, which are suffering a lot of losses.
It’s great if there are supplements, you won’t be picky at all.
Sure enough, Yang Guangcai was extremely happy after seeing those weapons.
Especially the boxes of Mauser combat pistols, I can't put them down.
Although this thing is a pistol, it can fire continuously and can even turn the gun case into a gun stock.
For base areas lacking weapons, this can be used as a fire suppression weapon such as a submachine gun.
Coupled with its light weight, small size and easy to carry, it is simply a good helper for the guerrillas.
Yang Guangcai was very satisfied with these two advances.
For them, these are good things that even money can't buy.
With these things, the strength of the base area can rise to a new level.
Yang Guangcai touched this and that, and couldn't put it down.
At this moment, Wei Wu's eyes moved and he thought of a new idea.
He pulled Yang Guangcai: "Captain Yang, are there any hallucinogenic mushrooms in the base? The kind that won't cause death after eating, but will see villains."
