Chapter 691 Mr. Li

Style: Historical Author: Jiangsu ChuoziWords: 3358Update Time: 24/01/12 02:58:34
When He Yijun saw the dusty Zuo Zhong entering the door, he quickly bowed slightly: "Okamoto-kun, you are back, thank you for your hard work.

This is Mr. Li. He wants to buy a large amount of medicine, but I dare not make the decision without permission from the Police Department. "

As she spoke, she handed over a medicine list with a long list of medicine names written on it, the most numerous of which was Yunnan Baiyao.

This is a first-level controlled drug strictly controlled by the Japanese and puppets. Pharmacies must keep records of how much they buy, how much they sell, and who they sell to.

As long as one of the items is not correct, the boss will be considered to be suspected of being anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese. He may be dismissed and imprisoned, or his life may be lost.

The same goes for the Japanese.

This is an iron rule.

After taking it, Zuo Zhong looked at it and couldn't help frowning. The risk of this matter was too high, and he couldn't be sure whether it was an enemy trap.

Japanese and puppet spies liked to use this method to test suspects, and many people who secretly helped the Anti-Japanese Alliance were exposed in this way.

He and others have a mission and must stay away from all dangers. They must not attract the attention of the police department. This business cannot be done.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand to the middle-aged man: "Sorry sir, there are some medicines that we cannot sell at will, so please take them back.

A friendly reminder, if you urgently need these things, please go to the police department to issue relevant documents. The procedure is not very complicated.

As long as you can provide these, I can sell the medicine to you at a low price. Please understand that some things are beyond our control. "

After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he bowed slightly and sent back the medicine list. As a businessman, business is not about benevolence and righteousness, so there is no need to have grudges.

But the moment he lowered his head, his pupils shrank suddenly. Mr. Li had a cocklebur seed stuck to his trouser leg, which was a bit interesting.

cocklebur,

This annual herb is slightly poisonous and can dispel wind and cold, clear the nasal passages, and remove rheumatism. It mainly treats wind-cold headaches and other symptoms.

This is nothing. The important thing is that crushing Xanthium leaf and applying it externally on the wound can stop bleeding. It is a hemostatic medicine.

Even for minor internal bleeding, boiling water with cocklebur leaves and drinking it can also stop bleeding to a certain extent.

According to country secrets collected by the Secret Service, cocklebur leaves can also inhibit the spread of fungi and can be used as an anti-inflammatory drug in emergencies.

However, because it is toxic, the dosage and preparation must be guided by professionals, otherwise vomiting, diarrhea, allergies, etc. may easily occur.

So the question arises, did the other party stick to cockleburs while walking, or were there a large number of cockleburs in the place where they lived and were active.

Zuo Zhong thought it was the second type, a traditional Chinese medicine that could stop bleeding and reduce inflammation. It was a coincidence that a medicine list included Baiyao.

Moreover, the amount of white medicine purchased by the other party was very large, enough for more than a dozen people. No normal person would need so many medicines.

So this conversation must end. Even if the other party is the Resistance Alliance, he can only pretend not to know until the task is completed.

The task is huge,

There is no room for negligence.

Looking at the middle-aged man who called himself Mr. Li, he was not disappointed when faced with the rejection. He turned his head and looked outside the store and took two steps closer.

When he came to Zuo Zhong, he took out a small bag from his arms, opened it gently, pointed at a pile of golden items and whispered.

"Boss, I hope you'll be accommodating. These things are extra costs. I believe you can find a way for Li to get the medicine.

Don't worry, no matter who asks about this, I won't tell you. Besides, if you want to make a lot of money, you have to take risks, right? "

While persuading, this person shook the things in his hand, and the collision made a constant splashing sound, which sounded very pleasant to the ear.

Oh, it’s Jinsha,

Good quality.

You don't even need to look at the left and right, just by listening to the sound, you can tell that it is high-quality smelted gold sand, which is standard hard currency.

The silver coins issued by the puppet Manchukuo were eager to release even a single cent of silver. They had no credibility at all, and the people were reluctant to use them.

Therefore, precious metals are widely used among the people, and their purchasing power is also increasing. This amount of gold sand is estimated to be worth a hundred oceans.

This may seem like a large amount, but in the contraband trade, it is only a small amount. White medicine on the black market is twice the price of gold.

If you just want to buy white medicine for a mere 100 yuan, do you really think you are doing charity? Does this person think of him as a fool? This is unreasonable.

"Baga~!"

Zuo Zhong's expression changed, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the door, and said righteously: "You are insulting me, get out of here before I call the police.

If you let me see you again, even if I don't do business anymore, I will report you to the police station. Go out and see Natsuko off. "

"Hai."

He Yijun, who had been silent just now, stood at the door and signaled Mr. Li to leave. The neighbors around him looked around.

They are not just watching the fun, but they are afraid that someone will come to make trouble. They are all doing business together, so they have to help if they can.

After all, Oka is a nice person and respects the Chinese people. If he is squeezed out, the next person who comes may be even more of an asshole.

Besides, Mr. Li was scolded by Zuo Zhong, and his expression turned bitter. He nodded, turned around and walked out of the door, and quickly disappeared.

Seeing everyone disperse outside the scene, it seems to be an ordinary dispute. This is normal. Conflicts with people are inevitable when doing business.

Zuo Zhong knew the kindness of his neighbors, so he stood at the threshold and smiled and bowed his hands to everyone, thanking them for their sincere help.

After seeing everyone off, he turned around and winked at He Yijun, and the two of them walked to the open space between the front store and the backyard and started talking.

"What happened during the two days I left?" Zuo Zhong looked at the movement in the pharmacy lobby out of the corner of his eye and asked softly.

"No, everything is fine."

He Yijun lowered his voice and replied: "The Wolong and Fengchu teams did not send out emergency contact signals, and the customers in the store were fine.

Okamoto-kun, what's the situation of the target? Is there any way to sneak in? If we don't take action, my hometown will be worried. "

"It's not a good situation."

Zuo Zhong shook his head expressionlessly: "The opponent's defense is very tight, so we can give up secretly and can only think of other ways.

I will wait for news about Wolong and Fengchu in the past few days. This matter cannot be rushed, and the action must be foolproof. I will explain it to my hometown.

By the way, be careful about Mr. Li. I saw Xanthium on his body. Combined with the medicine list, his identity is very suspicious.

And when this person came close, I smelled the smell of medicine, which meant that he often came into contact with pills and might be a doctor from a certain force.

The Japanese, the puppet Manchukuo, the Anti-Japanese Alliance, bandits or bandits are all possible. We cannot get involved in these things, let alone have contact with them.

Especially the Anti-Japanese League. They are members of the underground party. Once people find out, it will be very troublesome. This is a political issue. Do you understand? "

"I understand, no contact."

He Yijun solemnly repeated the order. She knew what would happen if she was suspected of being an underground party member, and it would be difficult to die quickly.

After finishing the matter, the two of them dispersed. One went to the lobby to wait for the guests, and the other returned to the room and continued to lurk quietly.

A few kilometers away.

The Mr. Li they mentioned got off the rickshaw, looked around warily, and walked into a hotel called Tanjong with a grimace.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he bumped into a young man. The two were about the same height, and one of their heads hit each other hard.

"Dong~"

"Ouch."

The young man touched his painful forehead and cried out. When he saw the person he knocked down, he quickly stepped forward to help him up and said.

"Mr. Li, are you okay? You blame me for this. I'm sorry. Do you want me to take you to see a doctor? Don't worry, I'll pay for it.

If something goes wrong, Tanjong Hotel will be responsible for it. In addition, your room payment for these two days will be waived. I will tell the front desk. "

The dizzy Mr. Li straightened up and quickly touched his ribs and head with his hands. His movements were very skillful and professional.

The young man's eyes moved slightly when he saw this scene. The occupation registered by the other party was a businessman, but now he looked more like a doctor.

There is something wrong with this person, otherwise there would be no reason to hide his true occupation. A thought flashed through his mind, and the smile on his face became more enthusiastic.

After confirming that he was not injured, Mr. Li smiled bitterly and said: "It's okay, the young master didn't do it on purpose. Li can just go back to his room by himself.

As for the rent, thank you very much. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I'm really short of money. Please don't worry. I'm going back to my hometown tomorrow. "

"go back home?"

The young man showed a surprised expression: "Yesterday, Mr. Li, you said there was something urgent to do. Is it possible that it has been done? Congratulations.

It doesn't matter. Come and stay with me next time you come to Harbin. My promise is still valid. We Chinese do not lie to Chinese people. "

He generously covered all the accommodation expenses for the other party's next visit to Kazakhstan. This way of doing things made people feel good about him.

"No, really no need."

Mr. Li refused repeatedly and explained with a grimace: "It can't be done. Staying here is a waste of time. It's better to go back first.

Thank you very much for the hospitality of the Shaodong family this time. If you go to Jiamusi, you must go to Tangyuan City to find Li. We will meet again then. "

"Okay, definitely."

The young man made a serious pledge with his hands, but he was thinking in his heart that Jiamusi and Tangyuan were active areas of the Anti-Japanese Alliance.

Could it be that the person named Li is a member of the Anti-Japanese Alliance, but this matter has nothing to do with them. Anyway, they are all Chinese and fighting against the Japanese.

This place is not Jinling. In the face of national justice, differences in beliefs and politics should be temporarily put aside and we should fight against the enemy together.

After chatting with the other party for a few words, he politely shook his fist and left, then went upstairs to an office, knocked on the door, and walked in.

"Father."

"Well, Songwu, you're here."

Zheng Tingbing, whose pseudonym is Malaysian businessman Wang Yuewen, sat behind the table. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and smiled and nodded at Wu Chunyang who came in.

This Tanjong Hotel is taken from the ancient name of Penang. It can be regarded as Lao Zheng’s nostalgia and commemoration of that experience in his youth.

He put down the abacus and pen in his hands, raised his hand to take off his glasses, pushed the account book aside, stood up and asked curiously.

"Why don't you watch from below? We are outsiders. We have a lot of unresolved relationships when we first arrived. Someone must keep an eye on us in the lobby.

If someone from the police department or the government comes, remember to entertain them well. You would rather not make money than make the other person unhappy. "

Seeing the other person's serious look, Wu Chunyang really wanted to grab him by the collar and yell, "Damn it, don't go crazy again."

They opened the hotel just as a cover, but this guy took it seriously and hid in the office every day thinking about how to make money.

What a hell!

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