Before he left the restaurant, Sergey stopped him. Xu Zhongyi was curious about what happened to him.
"I'm sending you a piece of news about yourselves." Sergey hesitated but said it.
"All ears!" Sergei told him the information about the little devil out of kindness.
"Your Chengda company has purchased a batch of cultural relics in Henan, and they will be transported from Tianjin Port to the mainland! They will be escorted by the gendarmerie and will arrive in Tianjin in about seven days. This news is of no use to you, and you can't find anything to buy. Just treat it as a gift," Sergey said sheepishly.
"It's really useless." Xu Zhongyi said with a smile, "But I still want to thank you, and I will also send you a message."
"What news do you have, what is it about?" Sergey asked.
"In the near future, one year at the latest, the German head of state and the Soviet Union will attack Poland at the same time. Poland will be destroyed and the European War will completely break out. As for whether you believe it or not, it depends on you." Xu Zhongyi regarded what he heard from Huang Guobin as The joke was told to Sergey.
Sergey became serious. He hurriedly paid the bill and went out. This news was very important to him.
The gendarmerie will escort a batch of cultural relics to Tianjin in seven days. The route is not known, only that they will arrive in Tianjin in seven days.
How can we let the little devil transport away the cultural relics of our country? We have to find a way to stop him and go back to discuss it with Huang Guobin.
Xu Zhongyi went back and told Dofeicheng about the non-woven fabric transaction. Dofeicheng was overjoyed and praised Xu Zhongyi, saying that he would not treat him badly if the transaction was successful.
If you use these legal currencies to buy a boatload of non-woven fabrics and then sell them, you will definitely make a lot of money. Although most of the money earned will have to be handed over, the special high school can keep 30%, and the middle part of the non-woven fabrics will be resold. There is also some profit, which is all my own.
When he got home in the evening, Xu Zhongyi told Huang Guobin about the non-woven fabric trade and the gendarmerie escorting a batch of cultural relics to Tianjin.
Huang Guobin analyzed: "This is Sergey testing you."
"Is the news false?" Xu Zhongyi asked puzzledly.
"The news must be true. He revealed the news to you. If these cultural relics are robbed, he will know that you have another identity."
"Then just watch the Japanese transport these cultural relics away?" Xu Zhongyi frowned.
"But I guess what Sergey means is that if you have the identity of a military commander or a Red Party member, he can sell you information about the Japanese army." Huang Guobin thought for a moment and said.
"Then do you still take care of this batch of cultural relics now?"
"No matter what, the cultural relics transported from Henan will definitely pass through the area where the Jidong guerrillas are active. We disclosed the news to Commander Bao and asked them to take action." Huang Guobin said.
"Do you still want to report it to Chen Binchang?" Xu Zhongyi asked.
"I won't report it. You don't have to worry about this matter. I'll go find Erkui later and ask him to go find Commander Bao." Xu Zhongyi said.
Erkui has been running a rickshaw shop honestly for the past six months. He has more than 400 brothers and more than 200 cars. He has become the largest rickshaw shop in Tianjin. The other two big rickshaw dealers in Tianjin are extremely uncomfortable, but they are hindered. Yu Huangji's backstage was too tough and he could only swallow his anger.
Huang Guobin called Liu Erkui, handed him a letter, and asked him to find Commander Bao.
Liu Erkui didn't dare to neglect, so he rode his bicycle out of the city and went straight to the Jidong guerrilla station more than a hundred miles away.
Doi Makoto asked Tanaka Daixiang to bring the counterfeit currency to the dock to trade with the British. The black-hearted British raised the price to 20% of the market price.
However, after checking for a long time, the British man did not find out that this batch of French currency was counterfeit, because it was so good that it was even better than the real currency made by Shancheng Bank.
The two parties completed the transaction happily, and the non-woven fabric was transported to the warehouse of the Wharf Super High School.
Doi Cheng was very happy, gave Xu Zhongyi a reward of 200 yen, and asked Xu Zhongyi to contact the buyer quickly.
There was no news about Liu Erkui as soon as he left, and he didn't come back until the eighth day. Along with him was Liu Xiaofang's "cousin" Fang Wanli.
It turned out that Commander Bao led the guerrillas in a beautiful ambush, wiped out hundreds of gendarmerie troops, and seized a truckload of supplies.
It turns out that what Chengda Company transported was not any cultural relics and antiques, but a truckload of gold bars and oceans exchanged with fake French currency in the Kuomintang-controlled area. It was to be transported to the mainland and handed over to the headquarters, with some fake cultural relics placed on top as a cover.
Gold in troubled times and antiques in prosperous times. Now antiques and cultural relics are not valuable at all, so they use cultural relics as a cover-up.
The Eighth Route Army made a fortune this time, and Huang Guobin, who provided the intelligence, must not be forgotten.
This time Lao Fang came to purchase supplies and wanted to give Huang Guobin a sum of money as a reward.
Huang Guobin thought for a while and said: "Why don't you invest in Huangji Car Dealer? I can buy more rickshaws to help more workers who have escaped from the Datong Coal Mine, and I will count your shares."
Lao Fang readily agreed and invested 10,000 yuan in Huangji Automobile Dealership. The two parties signed a share subscription letter, and Huang Guobin gave him 10% of the shares of Huangji Automobile Dealers.
Then Lao Fang said that he wanted to purchase some penicillin, grain and cotton for clothes.
Huang Guobin thought for a moment, and then said: "Wait until Xu Zhongyi comes back. He is familiar with these things."
Huang Guobin's words made Fang Wanli's eyes light up. This Xu Zhongyi is really a treasure. It would be great if he could be brought over.
Fang Wanli agreed repeatedly.
At this time, Xu Zhongyi came back from outside. Fang Wanli's eyes lit up when he saw Xu Zhongyi, and he hurriedly walked over and said, "Mr. Xu, you are back. The state guest and I were talking about you."
Xu Zhongyi was stunned. He didn't expect Fang Wanli to come here, but he quickly realized it and said with a smile: "It turns out to be my cousin. Welcome."
Xu Zhongyi thought that he would just sell this batch of non-woven fabrics to the Red Party, so he asked: "Grain and penicillin are easy to talk about. I have a batch of non-woven fabrics here. I wonder if Mr. Fang is interested."
"Okay, how many?"
"One million French currency goods are worth about four to five million oceans."
"Okay, as many as you want." Fang Wanli thought to himself that with this batch of cloth, the soldiers' uniforms would be available.
Fang Wanli is now a poor man suddenly getting rich. Anyway, he robbed the little devil's money, so he doesn't feel bad about spending it. They purchased a hundred boxes of penicillin, 100,000 kilograms of grain and 400,000 oceans of non-woven fabrics.
It just so happened that these special high-level courses were available, and Dohei Cheng was even happier. He didn't care who bought it or what it was for, as long as he paid for it.
Dayang kept 30% for himself, which was 120,000 yuan. A hundred boxes of penicillin were sold for 160 large yellow croakers, and he divided 80 croakers. One hundred thousand kilograms of grain were also sold for 20,000 yuan.
Still following the old method, he gave Fang Wanli a pass for the extra-high school course and even escorted him all the way out of Tianjin.
Huang Guobin and Xu Zhongyi also made a small fortune, and they went out to drink happily.
At this time, a woman came to the door. Zhang Wanting's mother came to Huang's house to find Huang's mother.
Her daughter Zhang Wanting is now a celebrity in Tianjin. If that photo is published, it will be difficult for her to get married. She will have to ask the Huang family for an explanation.
