Ye Anran smiled slightly, pointed at the truck behind him, and motioned for him to take a look at it all.
Jin Yinan's face was as green as sugar garlic.
When he got out of the car, he pinched his thigh hard and didn't let go until he felt pain.
The brothers in the infantry battalion helped him untie the hemp rope holding the nylon cloth.
Jin Yinan pulled back the nylon cloth, and a brand-new milling machine appeared in front of him. He couldn't help but swallow.
For an expert who studies firearms engineering, the milling machine in front of him and the high-speed stamping machine in front are his dreams.
It is truly a product of the times.
After looking at the generator and welding machine, Jin Yinan returned to Ye Anran with a face full of shame.
"Vice Chairman Ye, I'm sorry, I'm a frog in the well, please forgive my ignorance."
Ye Anran handed over the drawings.
"Can we organize professionals to study it now?"
Jin Yinan caught the drawings with both hands and looked at them like a treasure. He nodded frantically: "I will immediately organize a group of professionals to study it overnight."
"Vice Chairman Ye, what's the gun called?"
"Grease gun."
"I understand. I will organize the workers right away and install the grease gun production line now."
"Go ahead."
Jin Yinan couldn't wait to turn around and run towards the workshop.
Watching his leaving figure, Sun Maotian frowned and said worriedly: "Captain, aren't you afraid of the little devil stealing our technology?"
Ye Anran smiled slightly, "Afraid."
"Then let him see the drawings."
"There is no way. This is the criticism left by the Manchus. The most professional talents in Hecheng are just students from industrial schools who have not graduated."
"Most of their teachers are from Neon country."
Sun Maotian sighed and wanted to say something, but stopped.
Ye Anran patted Sun Maotian on the shoulder and asked him to stay and help the arsenal move equipment.
On his way back, he passed by a pawn shop.
The owner of the pawn shop was wearing a long coat, holding an emerald green bracelet in his hand, tilted his neck, and shouted:
"Write! The surface is dull, there are flaws inside, a broken bracelet is worth 20 yuan!"
The girl standing outside the isolation window of the pawn shop was wearing a brown woolen coat, with a hint of dissatisfaction on her oval face.
"Boss, do you know the goods?!"
"That's the dowry my mother gave me, it's passed down from my ancestors!"
The boss smiled mischievously, "Girl, what time is it now? The kidnappers are about to come in, and any gold and silver jewelry is not as valuable as Xian Dayang!"
"This bracelet of yours will give you at most 25 yuan."
"If you are inappropriate, we will not make it difficult for you, but if your thing is seen by the devil one day, it will not give you a penny."
Ye Anran observed the traffic ditch along the way. He rode very slowly.
He heard everything the pawn shop owner said and the lady said.
Ye Anran jumped off the military horse and stood in line behind the woman.
He wanted to see how the pawn shop owner committed suicide!
After dismounting, he took off his military uniform and threw his coat on the horse's back.
The owner of the pawn shop just glanced at Ye Anran.
Continue to fool women.
"Miss, do you take it seriously or not?"
The woman's hands were behind her back, and she kept twirling her fingers with both hands.
She took a deep breath and finally made up her mind: "Please do it for me."
"That boss, can I redeem him again in the future?"
"Of course, as long as it is within the current period, you can redeem it. It is written that the surface is dull, there are flaws inside, and the bracelet is broken."
The boss counted twenty-five dollars and placed them in front of the woman.
Ye Anran was one meter away from the woman. When he lowered his head, he happened to see the needle holes on the woman's fingers.
My dear, this is a girl from a wealthy family learning to do needlework, and she is doing a lot of money!
Some places are even green.
No wonder the woman keeps rubbing her fingers. The place where she was pricked by the needle must be very itchy.
Ye Anran felt a little distressed.
This woman was none other than Xia Qiancheng, who had recently agreed to help him find fellow villagers in Hecheng to sew military uniforms and rush to make military shoes.
Is she unable to survive? ?
Isn't it?
Xia Qiancheng put his hand in his pocket and took out a jewelry box.
"Can you please take a look, how much is the total value of the things here?"
The boss adjusted his reading glasses and took out an jade ring from inside.
He looked flustered, and then changed the subject pretending to be relaxed: "Let me take a look!"
The boss picked up the magnifying glass and pointed it at it. His face suddenly turned ugly. Then he shook his head and said, "Miss, where did you get this thing?"
"It's also passed down from our ancestors!"
"This was given to my grandfather by Emperor Guangxu!"
The boss frowned, maybe he didn't want to be fooled, so after hesitating for a while he said that the quality was not good, and he could pay eighty yuan.
Xia Qiancheng nodded, "Then eighty!"
"Look at the others."
Xia Qiancheng pointed nervously at other items in the jewelry box.
Ye Anran was stunned. Is this girl planning to run away? When so many things?
Are you taking out all the good stuff at home?
The owner of the pawn shop took a look at the other jewelry and couldn't help but ask:
"Girl, what do you, a woman, do with so much money at once?"
Xia Qiancheng smiled sweetly, "In order to resist the Japanese attack on Hecheng, Chairman Ma and Vice Chairman Ye of Heizhou Province, their soldiers don't even have decent military uniforms. I want to get some good fabrics for the soldiers and make some decent military uniforms." .”
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Ye Anran suddenly felt like there was sand in his eyes.
He didn't expect that Xia Qiancheng came here to buy military uniform fabrics for the Northeast Army.
He had told Ma Jinhai before that he would give Xia Qiancheng the money for the clothing materials.
How is this going?
Ye Anran looked at Xia Qiancheng's needle-pricked hands again.
Then I heard the boss say: "It seems that the girl is really kind-hearted, but I don't know if the Northeast Army can defend Hecheng."
"I guess it's a bit uncertain!"
As he talked, he studied the jewelry. In the end, the total of all the jewelry was less than two hundred.
Xia Qiancheng was a little disappointed. She thought those things totaled thousands of dollars...
She reluctantly caught the 200 yuan, said thank you, and left.
Ye Anran hid aside before Xia Qiancheng left. After she left, he showed up at the pawn shop again.
"Hey, guest, what do you want to be?"
The boss narrowed his eyes and greeted Ye Anran with a smile.
Ye Anran took out his pistol and banged it on the pawn table.
"Be your conscience."
"Ouch~!"
The boss was so frightened that he took a step back, then clasped his hands and apologized:
"Sir, why did the shop offend you? Please tell me, we adults don't remember the faults of villains. Please spare me!"
The counting house behind him immediately ran out of the back door into the street to greet the soldiers digging the traffic trenches.
"Commanders, please help me, someone is robbing me!"
"Please help me, military men!"
When the soldiers digging the traffic trench heard this, they suddenly became excited. They had been digging traffic trenches for several days, and they had long wanted to stretch their muscles.
Robbery under their noses, the Northeastern Army surrounded the pawn shop like crazy.
It's Lei Suisheng's artillery brigade.
As soon as the artillery brigade moved, Lei Suisheng entered the crowd with a big pipe in his mouth.
He also wanted to see which talent dared to rob a shop under the nose of the army!
The shop owner excitedly clasped his fists at Lei Suisheng, "Master, Master, he wants to kill me, he wants to rob me..."
Lei Suisheng also saw the pistol on the hostess's table, "You dare to rob homes in front of our Northeastern Army in broad daylight, young man, turn around!"
He roared angrily, and a group of artillery brigade soldiers behind him immediately took out their pistols and aimed at the back of Ye Anran's head!
