"What? Are you going to use cotton to block the Japanese general's toilet?"
When the fat man saw this, he asked with some confusion.
"I usually ask you to read and study more, but you are always busy all day long... Oh, what is the most important thing in the twentieth century?"
Ma Xiaoguang shook his head and began to teach people tirelessly.
This made Fatty and Lao Li one head bigger than the other, and their eyes suddenly became dull as they stood there.
"It's science!"
Seeing that the two of them could not be said to be indifferent, but simply had no reaction at all, Ma Xiaoguang unhappily revealed the answer himself.
As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
Commander Ma, who has completely entered a crazy state, is not embarrassed at all now.
He didn't care at all about the expressions of the two audience members, but grabbed a large handful of cotton from the fat man's torn cotton-padded jacket.
"The primer of the bullet depends on this thing..."
Ma Xiaoguang whispered to the two of them, his tone and expression were full of magic at this time.
"Cotton?"
Lao Li's military knowledge was much richer than Fatty's, and he was the first to react this time.
"Bingo! That's right!"
Chief Ma was still satisfied with Lao Li's late reaction.
"If there was such a thing, it would be a good feeling, and it would make the Japanese general fly into the sky!"
When the fat man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes flashed with eager light.
"However, the preparation of this thing is a bit troublesome...and it is extremely dangerous. We need to think of a good way, let's do this..."
Commander Ma was not dazzled by the temporary inspiration. Instead, he calmed down, assigned tasks to the two generals, and gave them face-to-face instructions.
Xinjiekou, Songping Foreign Trade Co., Ltd.
"Medical cotton wool?"
Seeing the bill of goods issued by Ma Xiaoguang, although Yuan Feng said that he would complete it as soon as possible, he couldn't help but still have some doubts.
"Yes, the cotton must be for medical use. Just buy it and don't worry about anything else."
Ma Xiaoguang looked indifferent and emphasized his mission to Yuan Feng again.
In fact, the amount of cotton purchased by the foreign company this time was very large, and Ma Xiaoguang just thought that in addition to being used in this operation, it could also be used to support Gulou Hospital in large quantities.
This is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.
As for the Neon Army's interrogation, I'm not too worried. There is still a big difference between the strict control of medical cotton and drugs.
For safety and confidentiality, Ma Xiaoguang did not let foreign companies prepare other items.
After leaving Xinjiekou, Ma Xiaoguang still disguised himself as "Major Da Kongyi" and headed towards Xiaguan Main Road.
This time we are going to the Jinling branch of Qichang Foreign Bank, a romantic company.
The war in Europe has not started yet, and Romantic Country still retains the arrogance and self-confidence of the European Big Brother, and does not seem to pay special attention to Ma Xiaoguang's arrival.
Especially the neon military uniform on Ma Xiaoguang made Du Peng, the manager of the foreign company,
d) There is an additional three points of alienation and seven points of fear.
The manager's office of the foreign bank.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Ma Xiaoguang looked around Du Peng's office and said directly: "I want to buy some things... concentrated nitric acid and concentrated sulfuric acid."
"Sir, are you kidding me?"
"I'm not kidding, I swear on Ke Shouyi's name."
"Ke Shouyi...you mean Count Castile?"
Du Peng's expression changed when he heard Ke Laohu's name, and he blurted out a question.
"Isn't it him? Although you foreigners have many repeated names, there is only one old fox Ke."
Seeing Du Peng's expression, Ma Xiaoguang said with a joking smile.
"Sir, you say you know the count, but how can I believe you?"
Du Peng curled his lips, shook his head, and said in disbelief.
Although Commander Ma was blessed with the "Great Prophecy Technique", he was not so miraculous as to be able to do everything in detail, not to mention that there was no token between Old Fox Ke and him.
For a moment, Ma Xiaoguang felt a little careless.
The atmosphere in the office suddenly became a bit unharmonious.
"Oh, Du Peng, you can believe him, he is the Master Senpo that Miss Sophie has always been thinking about!"
The awkward atmosphere was quickly interrupted by a somewhat familiar voice.
The person who opened the door and walked in turned out to be Bu Wei, one of the old acquaintances and one of the "three cheap guests".
"Oh! Dear Master Senpo, it's so good to see you."
Bu Wei came over and greeted Ma Xiaoguang eagerly.
"Why are you here?"
Ma Xiaoguang asked with some surprise at this time.
Now it seems that he doesn't think Bu Wei looks so vulgar.
"Well, it's a long story... There's a war, and business is hard to do. The count asked us to go to various places to take care of it. Some places are about to be liquidated..."
Bu Wei shook his head and began to be verbose that is unique to romantic Chinese people.
After patiently listening to Bu Wei's ramble and conveying Miss Sophie's thoughts, Ma Xiaoguang secretly let out a long sigh of relief as he picked up the coffee.
"I want concentrated nitric acid and sulfuric acid. As for what to do, you don't have to ask."
Ma Xiaoguang took advantage of Bu Wei's drinking water and rested, and quickly put forward his request again without losing any opportunity.
"Oh... Master, you know these things are very difficult to deal with..."
"But you are Master Senpo. As long as the quantity is not too large, I will definitely find a way."
Bu Wei frowned and muttered for a while, and then took a big breath in response to Ma Xiaoguang's request.
"Of course it won't be very big, just a few liters. It's not drinkable."
When Ma Xiaoguang heard this, his expression softened and he said jokingly.
When Bu Wei heard this, he called Du Peng, who was arrogant at first and respectful at the back, and directly arranged the instructions of Master Senpo (Ma Xiaoguang).
After chatting with Bu Wei for a long time, Ma Xiaoguang left Qichang Foreign Company with a heavy load.
With the materials generally in place, Ma Xiaoguang returned to the Confucius Temple safe house briskly.
The fat man and Lao Li, who were wearing ragged cotton-padded jackets, had also just returned.
"Master, are you done?"
The fat man leaned over and asked diligently.
"about there."
Ma Xiaoguang's answer was full of confidence.
"But Master, there is a problem. The preparation of guncotton is very dangerous. In addition, the storage of this thing also requires certain conditions. If you are not careful, a big explosion will occur!"
Lao Li put on a loyal look, frowned and remonstrated.
"Old Li is right. If there is an improper operation and the leader of the Japanese division is not killed, we may die for the country first. This is not worth it..."
"Master, you old man are not going to do it here, are you? Those sour things are smelly and very dangerous... Besides, if the things are prepared, how can we get them into Guishou's division headquarters?"
After listening to Lao Li's advice, the fat man also had a serious look on his face, and he tortured his soul with worry.
"Hahaha, so you guys only know one but not the other. In fact, the method has been in place for a long time..."
Ma Xiaoguang smiled proudly and said to the two of them meaningfully.
