"Damn it, this guy?"
Seeing Duan Wu get out of the car and run away while mumbling, Li Zhongren cursed angrily.
But then he thought again, this kid must have gained something by hiding him like this. Moreover, Duan Wu was so smart that he escorted him back to Bengbu. How could he miss such a good opportunity?
But Duanwu refused, there must be something going on.
So he opened the window and said to one of his adjutants: "You take two people and follow this kid to see what he is doing?"
"Yes, Commander."
Li Zhongren's adjutant responded, then got into another car and followed the Dragon Boat Festival car.
Lao Abacus, also a Guiziliu, saw a car following him through the rearview mirror and said: "Tuanzong, there is a car following us. Do you want the guards to go take a look?"
Duanwu glanced back and ignored him: "Let's go do our business and don't worry about him."
Duanwu knew that it was Li Zhongren's car, but Li Zhongren would not be in that car. When Li Zhongren travels, there are at least dozens of guards!
Since there were no guards around the car, it could only be said that Li Zhongren's men were following him.
And coupled with the fact that Li Zhongren and Duan Wu were crying for poverty before, it is not difficult for Duan Wu to guess what Li Zhongren wants to do!
Li Zhongren obviously wanted to get some benefits back.
Only this time, Li Zhongren might have misunderstood. The Dragon Boat Festival is not about making profits, but about doing business.
After a while, the car stopped at the Dajintai Hotel.
This is where many high-ranking military officers stay for meetings. He also lived here before the Dragon Boat Festival, but he was injured, so he stayed in the hospital for almost three days.
At this time, the entrance of the Dajintai Hotel seemed a bit chaotic, because there were many officers leaving and the guards were waiting here.
The Dragon Boat Festival bus couldn't get in, so we had to get off. Lao Abacus pushed Dragon Boat Festival into the Dajintai Hotel, and then went straight to the temporary command room in the backyard.
This command room was temporarily established because of the appearance of Japanese spies in Kaifeng. At this time, all the Japanese spies were arrested and brought to justice, and this temporary command room was also cancelled.
At this time, Song Zheyuan and his adjutants and staff officers were packing their things, especially the more important documents. They had to take them away and lock them in a safe.
However, at this moment, Duanwu was pushed in by Lao Abacus.
Song Zheyuan said in surprise: "Uncle, why haven't you left yet?"
Because the meeting was over, many people had already left, but Dragon Boat Festival had no intention of leaving at this time.
Duanwu said with a smile: "Hahaha, Old Song, you and I hit it off like old friends, I really can't bear to leave like this!"
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Song Zheyuan was speechless, because who was Duanwu? Could it be that he hadn't understood it in the past few days? This guy is a rich man. He wants to push everything towards his independent group. But if you want to touch him with something, just watch. Not only will he refuse to give or tell you, but he will also ask you to ask for something.
Wasn’t the Chairman cheated? He didn't say anything in front of Duanwu, but he was scolding her behind her back! Many senior military officers know this.
So when Song Zheyuan heard that he was going to fall in love with her at the Dragon Boat Festival, grandma's heart was in her throat. Because you can tell with your butt that this kid must have taken a fancy to something in him.
But Song Zheyuan is also an old society, so let’s solve the problems on the scene!
Song Zheyuan laughed loudly and said, "Sister-in-law, so am I. How about this, I'll let the kitchen prepare the order, and how about we just have a few drinks in this restaurant?"
Where can I have time to drink during the Dragon Boat Festival? He has done something and has to return to Bengbu immediately!
So Duanwu said quickly: "Don't be busy. I will leave in a moment and come over to talk to you."
Speaking of this, Duanwu looked to the left and right. Song Zheyuan understood this and said, "I'll clean up later and I'll have a chat with my uncle."
"yes!"
After Song Zheyuan's men responded, they all went out.
At this time, only Duanwu, Lao Abacus, and Song Zheyuan were left in the command room.
Duanwu lowered his voice and said: "Old Song, don't guard me like a thief, I'm here to give you money!"
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Song Zheyuan was speechless again and thought to himself: Are you so kind-hearted to give me money?
But Song Zheyuan did not refuse, because the troops were short of weapons and ammunition as well as food and pay. And especially military pay, many troops are now in arrears, including the Third Army.
So although Song Zheyuan didn't believe that Duanwu was so kind in giving him money, he still asked, "What does this mean? I don't quite understand."
Duanwu smiled and lowered his voice again: "I heard that you store a large number of quilts, cotton jackets and trousers in your warehouse?"
"No, no, no! Absolutely not!"
Song Zheyuan denied Sanlian, and he said that Duanwu and him fell in love at first sight, and there was absolutely nothing good that could come of it. Before these words came to fruition, Duanwu's words came, and he was thinking about his material warehouse.
Nowadays, military supplies are in short supply. Song Zheyuan finally saved some money. Can he give it to the Dragon Boat Festival?
But seeing Song Zheyuan's stingy look, Duanwu laughed loudly and said: "Old Song, they say that you Shandong men are kind, righteous, and magnanimous. Why are you so petty? I've seen your warehouse. There’s a lot in there.”
Song Zheyuan thought to himself: Did you step on something?
But Song Zheyuan won't be fooled. Even if you praise me as the Jade Emperor, I won't buy your fault.
So Song Zheyuan still waved his hand and said: "Those are not mine, they are all things from the Second War Zone. Let me tell you, I can't make the decision. How about you ask Commander Wei?"
Song Zheyuan was talking about Commander Wei Lihuang in the Second War Zone.
At this time, Duanwu really didn't expect that this Song Zheyuan looked simple and honest, but was actually such a philistine person.
However, he didn't mean to ask for Song Zheyuan's things in vain. He was not familiar with Song Zheyuan, and even if he was, Song Zheyuan would not give all his military supplies to Duanwu without any reason.
I want to buy it for the Dragon Boat Festival, of course, if Song Zheyuan wants to give it to him, that would be the best.
But obviously this is a bit unrealistic. This Shandong man who looks down-to-earth is actually very slippery in his bones.
So Duanwu could only lower his voice again and said: "I don't want it from you in vain. I spent money to buy it. I will give you two yuan for a set of quilts and two yuan for a set of cotton clothes. You won't lose this time." Bar?"
Song Zheyuan thought for a while and said with some disbelief: "Uncle? Your independent group should not be short of these things, right?"
Duanwu said: "You didn't buy it for me. Even if you haven't seen what happened to my independent regiment, you should have heard about it. The entire regiment is equipped with automatic firepower, and it has an artillery battalion with dozens of artillery pieces. And this is Not counting the artillery platoons directly under each battalion.
What are we wearing? The uniforms and cotton-padded jackets and trousers of the Central Army are all newly issued this year. As for our group, no one in the direct lineage can compare with me. Do I need to buy cotton clothes? "
Hearing this, Song Zheyuan said in surprise: "Then who are you buying the quilt for at such a high price?"
(End of chapter)
