A pot of high-quality drinks, Zhang Renjie drank happily.
Instead of chatting some more, Duanwu went straight to the topic and said: "Old Zhang, are you doing anything good by coming in such a hurry?"
With a smile on his face, Zhang Renjie pointed at the Dragon Boat Festival gently and said: "They say that you, Comrade Duanwu, are wiser than Zhuge Liang, and you are indeed worthy of your reputation!
My Comrade Dragon Boat Festival, let me tell you, this is really great news. Comrade Marklov came with news and said that he had prepared all the weapons and ammunition. "
Speaking of this, Zhang Renjie paused for a moment, as if he was sorting out his thoughts, and then said: "Comrade Duanwu, but now we have a problem. The Northeast and North China have been occupied by the Japanese. If we use land transportation, If you want to take the road from Outer Mongolia, not only will it be difficult, but it will also take a long time.
It was him for ten days and eight days, and it was him for a month or two.
So Marklov said: Let’s see if it can be flown over by air? "
Duanwu laughed and said: "That's it? Great, I'm still thinking about when this weapon and equipment will be shipped."
But at this time, Zhang Renjie lowered his voice and said: "There is another problem here. If Soviet planes want to enter China, they must be escorted by fighter jets. Marklov is afraid that the National Government will not agree!"
"oh!"
Duanwu suddenly realized that Zhang Renjie came here for this matter.
And indeed, the Little Japanese planes were wreaking havoc in China's airspace. The Soviets were afraid that their cargo plane would be shot down, so they had to send fighter jets to escort them. But without the permission of the Republic of China government, he would have no place to land even in China.
Of course, for ordinary people, this is naturally difficult to achieve. But for Duanwu, it was no big deal. He only needed a phone call to get it done easily.
Duanwu said: "Old Zhang, please sit down for a while and I will go and communicate."
Zhang Renjie smiled apologetically and said, "I knew that Comrade Duanwu must have a solution."
Duanwu said modestly: "I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it."
After a few words of greeting, Dragon Boat Festival called out to Lao Abacus again: "Old Abacus, go get a pig quickly and kill it to entertain Lao Zhang. He's come all the way, so we can't let him come. There's no oil or water sticking to his teeth."
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Lao Abacus was speechless, because at this time, where could he get pigs? Everything edible in the city has been eaten up by the little devils long ago.
Lao Abacus didn't know how to reply, but at this moment, Zhang Renjie quickly stopped him and said: "This won't work, this won't work. During the Anti-Japanese War, we are still very difficult, so we can eat whatever we have. Don't be extravagant and wasteful. We must use every penny, every penny, to the great cause of the war of resistance."
"Look, look at Lao Zhang's awareness? Let me tell you, if our regiment was half as frugal as Comrade Lao Zhang, we wouldn't need to go hungry."
Duanwu was full of praise for Zhang Renjie, and Zhang Renjie was naturally happy after hearing this. And from the bottom of my heart, I felt that Comrade Duan Wu was so considerate and humble, just different from those rough guys in the Eighth Route Army.
Moreover, they have been treated very politely these past few times. Zhang Renjie thought to himself: I just heard what Comrade Duanwu said, and I am afraid that the Independent Regiment may have encountered a food problem. He couldn't ignore this matter, because for some reason, he and Duanwu always felt like they were late to meet each other.
Thinking of this, Zhang Renjie asked: "Comrade Duanwu, don't you have enough food?"
Duanwu pretended to be sad and said: "Yes, it was enough to eat originally. My independent regiment had no problem eating for half a month. But the difficulty is that the Sichuan Army is coming. You also know that the Sichuan Army is poor and has to live every day. Living in precarious days.
So can we eat by ourselves and watch our brothers from the Sichuan Army go hungry?
In the words of your Eighth Route Army, we are all revolutionary comrades, and we have to work together, right?
It's just difficult, there are more than 10,000 Sichuan troops, plus my independent regiment and Lao Zhou's May 22nd regiment, it's a bit difficult to open the pot. well! "
At the end of the sentence, Duanwu sighed with a sad look on his face.
Seeing this, Zhang Renjie patted his chest and said, "Leave this matter to me, Comrade Dragon Boat Festival. I'll go to each village to see how much food they still have, and I'll get it all for you when the time comes."
The Dragon Boat Festival took three steps and two steps at a time, trotted all the way to Zhang Renjie, held Zhang Renjie's hand again and said: "Brother, help me in times of need! Okay, not much else to say, what are your orders in the future, brothers, Liangli Insert the knife.”
"Hahaha, Comrade Dragon Boat Festival is serious, they are all revolutionary comrades!
In this way, since Comrade Dragon Boat Festival is in trouble, I won't eat this meal. You can move around immediately and I will get a confirmation. Then you can give me the money and I will take it back. This is also what Marklov asked for.
In fact, he is superfluous because he is afraid that if the arms are shipped to China, you will not give him money.
But this is redundant. Who doesn’t know what Comrade Duanwu is like?
So even if the Soviets are a little petty, there is nothing I can do about it! Comrade Dragon Boat Festival, please bear with me! "
After Zhang Renjie finished speaking, he smacked his lips with a helpless expression.
But at this time, Duanwu did not show any displeasure. Instead, he smiled and said: "Hahaha, it should be, it should be, and I can rest assured that the money will be in your hands, Lao Zhang!"
Speaking of this, Duanwu shouted again: "Old Abacus, go and load all the Japanese army tickets into the car. Don't have any less. We are not afraid of more. If there are more, we will give them to the brothers of the Eighth Route Army."
"yes!"
Lao Abacus took the order and ran away. He wanted to make room for the warehouse.
He was worried that he had no place to put the captured materials, and the little devil's military tickets occupied a warehouse.
So the old abacus ran away after receiving the order and quickly transported the money away.
At this time, Zhang Renjie said a little embarrassedly: "How can this be good? Comrade Duanwu, you should settle these accounts clearly, right?"
Duanwu said: "No need to calculate, and don't worry, Lao Zhang, it's just a lot more. You'll know when Lao Abacus brings the accounts. My wife counted them one by one, and her fingers were worn out." broken."
Speaking of this, Duanwu deliberately lowered his voice.
Zhang Renjie gave a thumbs up and said: "Comrade Dragon Boat Festival is a hero, and his wife is also a woman. By the way, where is your wife? I haven't seen her before? Introduce her so that I can get to know you too."
Duanwu lowered his voice again: "I just came back with the baggage troops and went to bed. One day, I will ask my wife to set up a table of wine. Let us brothers have a good drink."
Zhang Renjie laughed and said: "Hahaha, okay, okay, okay, then another day. Let's do business first."
Duanwu said: "Okay, then Lao Zhang, you sit here and drink tea first. I will make a call and be back. Just a moment!"
After Duanwu finished speaking, he turned around and smiled to himself, because not only had the problem of weapons been solved, he had also solved the problem of food! .
