After listening to Nakata's words, Xu San felt a toothache.
You've changed a lot, right? Yesterday you had to fight me in a duel, and then you woke up from a nap. Why did your attitude change 180 degrees?
Is this the power of knowledge?
Even if you admire the strong, it's not like this.
After all, you are also a Japs, a bit like a Japs, okay?
Thinking about it again, it seems that this is the virtue of the Japanese.
Fujima frowned and raised his eyebrows upside down. Although his colleague was serious and reliable in his work, his aggressive personality was also very troublesome. He resisted the urge to beat him: "Baga, Nakata-kun, are you crazy? ?Now it’s time to discuss the battle plan.”
"Xu Sanjun, I have made a money-making plan based on the theory you taught me, please take a look!" Nakata ignored Fujima's words, but handed the book in his hand to Xu San with both hands.
Xu San looked at him doubtfully, then took it and took a look.
It turns out that Nakata planned to make money by taking advantage of the differences in exchange rates in three places: Ping'an, Linxian, and Chuliang. No wonder this guy kept asking me about the exchange rate while riding in the car.
"Where did you get this exchange rate?"
"I went to the alliance's buyer and asked about the unit price of some purchases, and the rest was calculated by myself."
"Calculation? You really teach a lot of math in your junior high school!" Xu San was a little surprised. Although it is not difficult to calculate an exchange rate, it is quite a skill for people of this era.
"We have learned the quadratic equation in junior high school, but we have not yet learned it in more advanced courses."
This kid Nakata looks reckless, but he's actually quite smart!
This surprised Xu San, but no matter how smart he is, he is just a weak little ant in the financial market, and will be washed away without a trace by any wave.
Looking at the simple calculations on the paper that Nakata gave himself, I can tell that his ideas are still very rudimentary. He only started from the Japanese yen, military rolls, French currency, and silver dollars, but he already has the awareness to speculate in foreign exchange.
If you do a simple calculation, you can really make money.
However, in this era, the exchange rate changes very slowly and fluctuates greatly. Due to communication problems, the cycle is too long. It is difficult to make a fortune from this, but it is still feasible to make a small amount of money.
However, if you are in a big city like Taiyuan with advanced communications, you can still operate it.
Xu San thought about it, why not give him some guidance and let him taste the sweetness first: "Your capital is very small, right?"
Nakata Lian Yihong said, "Although I have no expenses in the army and almost no money, I have indeed saved a lot in the past few years."
"The principal doesn't need to be high, you can..." Xu San wanted to say leverage, but he didn't know how leverage worked in this era, so he changed his mind and said, "We can team up, for example, you and Fujima-kun, wait for you When this method is indeed feasible, you can find your colleagues to work with you, and then you can trade and collect commissions."
"Trader? Commission?"
"When you make money for others, shouldn't you receive some benefits? Well, now we should go to the local tycoons. This is a good opportunity for you to earn principal. Let me tell you another statistic, 80% of the world is controlled by 1 In hand."
"Ah!" The two Japanese soldiers were surprised, but then they understood what Xu San said.
"So attacking a local tycoon is almost equivalent to taking most of the wealth of a village into your hands." Xu San smiled, "So instead of trying to trouble those poor people, it's better to just attack the local tycoon."
Seeing that he finally had a chance to talk, Fujizhen checked the map and asked, "Does Xu Shijun have any questions about my plan?"
"It's too troublesome. Since there is no Eighth Route Army in the village, we just swaggered into the village, then went directly to the door, and went in to search under the pretext of searching the Eighth Route Army. And then..." Xu San smiled strangely, and then took it from his arms. An Eighth Route Army military cap appeared.
"Is it that simple?" Teng Zhen asked.
"It's that simple!" Xu San replied, "Rich people cherish their lives, and they will naturally lose money and avoid disasters. When the time comes, you must be steady and don't show timidity because you see too much money. You must behave naturally."
"Hi!"
In the past, raiding the village was robbery, but this time following Xu San to fight against the local tyrants was obviously extortion.
In their subconscious mind, the risk of blackmail was lower than that of robbery, but Xu San's habit of taking risks in military operations had led them to repeatedly test the danger of death.
Seeing that the two Japanese soldiers seemed to be a little paralyzed, Xu San immediately said: "We must also prepare for battle, at least there must be deterrence." After speaking, he turned to Wang Hai and said, "You can hold back in a moment." The machine gun is set up at the back door. If you hear gunshots inside, cheer me up immediately. If anyone wants to escape, shoot me immediately."
"Third Master, how do we fight? How do we fight?" Sun Changhai was immediately confused when he heard that he was about to shoot. He thought to himself, didn't he just come to the rich man to knock some money? Does this still require shooting?
"Fuck, you're such a loser. Do you still need me to teach you how to set up a machine gun? Your role is to intimidate. Taijun and I may be able to kill the local tycoons without firing a gun. Okay, let Captain Wang give you a hand. , Brother Chen will be his deputy."
"I understand, I understand!" Chen Haichuan said, shouldering the machine gun, and he and Wang Hai took a detour to the back door.
"I've already told him, I'll let him guard the back door." Xu San touched his bald head, feeling that it would be a good time to get another mid-part, but it's a pity that it will take a few months to grow out his hair.
"We're all in, what about the front door?" Fujima asked cautiously.
"I can arrange this freely, so the two princes don't have to worry. Don't worry, they are very reliable." After saying that, he made a figure of eight with his hand, and then made a shooting gesture on his head.
"Sniper?"
Teng Zhen nodded, having a sniper covering him in the dark made him feel more at ease.
"Dudududu~" Xu San didn't hide it at all, dragging the two devils with him and driving into the village.
At the entrance to the west of the village, not far from the Su family compound, there was an old farmer. After seeing Xu San's motorcycle, he immediately dropped the firewood in his hand and ran into the village. As he ran, he shouted: "The devil is coming, the devil is here." Entering the village! The Japs are coming, the Japs are entering the village!"
The two Japs could still understand these two sentences in Chinese dialect.
"We are not sweeping, don't be afraid!" Teng Zhen shouted in a particularly blunt Chinese dialect, but the fellow villagers didn't listen at all, and they couldn't find anyone in the blink of an eye.
Fellow fellow Xu San looked familiar. He should be a guerrilla from the county brigade pretending to be a guerrilla. He shouted so loudly to notify the county brigade to prepare, and on the other hand to notify the rich man Su Ren.
For the sake of acting, Xu San still pretended to drive around the village. Several villagers pretending to be guerrillas also showed their faces and cooperated with Xu San's search. The three of them had no intention of doing this, so they searched two people casually. At home, Xu San took the two Japs to the Su family compound.
At the door of the Su family compound, Su Ren stood at the door waiting for the nurse who went out to inquire about the news.
After a while, I saw the nurse running back from a distance.
"What's going on?" Su Ren asked.
"Report to the boss, the Japanese are here to search the Eighth Route Army! It doesn't seem to have anything to do with us."
"Huh~~"
Su Ren let out a sigh of relief, searching the Eight Routes was okay.
But as soon as he took a breath, a nurse came up from behind and lay next to Su Ren's ear: "My boss, it's bad! The back door is blocked by puppet troops."
Su Ren's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked: "How many people are there?"
"Two puppet soldiers, holding a crooked stick." Huyuan replied.
