"No, of course I didn't tell all of S1 people." After saying this, Ma Qian'an kept staring at Wei Zhengmin, waiting for his next instructions. Unexpectedly, after hearing this answer, Wei Zhengmin not only stopped talking, but instead blew a long breath and closed his eyes to calm down. Ma Qian'an went to see Yang Jingyu again, and Yang Jingyu lowered his head to think about it. Even Cao Yafan kept blinking as if he had thought of something, silent.

They didn't speak, of course they were speculating in their hearts about how much this information and two new technologies were worth, and what they could gain for the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces in the dilemma. Maybe they thought a little further. Ma Qian'an had intuition in his heart, Oh my God! I'm not meeting a businessman, right? One is understandable, these three are all, but it's too unexpected. You are all generals. Look at this depth, it's not an exaggeration to describe it as "foresight and high-level".

The few people were not silent for long, and they looked up and opened their eyes. The thoughtful expression was still on their faces, but their eyes were quickly communicated. Finally, Yang Jingyu couldn't hold it in and laughed. He asked Wei Zhengmin, "Old Wei, what do you think?"

"Xiao Ma, this young boy, I wish I could punch him and make such an important thing like a street stall, cheap! Too cheap!" Wei Zhengmin lazily pointed at Ma Qian'an's forehead with his fingers.

"Isn't it cheap? I think I got enough from Ivanov." Ma Qian'anke didn't feel that he was at a loss.

"I ask you, is Ivanov getting more and more polite to you? Is he getting easier to talk to? Look, even the plane is dispatched to you."

"It seems that's the case." Ma Qian'an nodded. As for cooperative relationships, it's nothing to be polite.

"Tell me you a fool, he is becoming more and more polite to you and is getting better and better with our Anti-Japanese United Army. He is not born polite, nor is he born a humble gentleman. The role of your intelligence accounts for most of the credit. If you don't believe it, wait and see. When you know how much the mineral is worth in the future, you will understand."

Yeah?

"Are you still? Okay, let's not talk about the past, let's take a look at the next step." Yang Jingyu added with a smile, "An Zi, let's talk about the information you have obtained in the past half month, let's dig it together."

Ma Qian'an gradually became aware of his mind. He felt that he had grasped the thinking patterns of the people and talked about what he heard in S1, what he saw in the newspaper, starting from the reorganization of the Red Army into the Eighth Route Army, starting from the New Fourth Army, the Lugou Bridge Incident, the Battle of the Shanghai Song Dynasty, the Nanjing Massacre, the Taierzhuang Battle, the Pingxingguan Battle, the Eighth Route Army quickly expanded into the enemy's backbone, the Nanchang Defense Battle, the Taihang Mountains killed the famous general Hua Abe Guixiu, Yan Xishan attacked Shanxi New Army (leader of **) to set off a ****, the Wang Puppet Government was established, and the Japanese anti-war mutiny in Dagu, Tianjin were suppressed, etc., only Ma Qian'an was thirsty.

Some of Ma Qian'an's words know, and some don't know, but most of them don't know. Each of them looks like a grocery store is open, with joy, sorrow, sorrow, and joy, and joy. No one disturbs Ma Qian'an who tells such a good story.

Seeing that Ma Qian'an seemed to come to an end, Yang Jingyu asked thoughtfully: "An Zi, let me tell us what the S1 people are about our country and what attitude towards Yan'an. You don't need to analyze it, just talk about what they have done."

Ma Qian'an talked about the fact that the S1 people signed the "Non-aggression Treaty" with the National Government at the beginning of the War of Resistance Against Japan, providing low-interest loans, providing arms supplies, and sending volunteer air teams to China. Hearing that Yang Jingyu, Wei Zhengmin, and Cao Yafan couldn't help but exchanged eyes.

"How much aid has we allocated?" Cao Yafan asked with his bright eyes open.

Ma Qian'an suddenly became discouraged and said a little lonely: "Not at all, I'll let ** take it away in Lanzhou."

"How could this happen?" Cao Yafan didn't believe it, "Aren't we comrades? How could we not give it at all?"

Regarding this issue that everyone will mention in history, Ma Qian'an has his own understanding. Of course, a country can only have one government. The government representing China at that time was the bald National Government. S1 people could not give support to Yan'an, which does not represent zg. This principle makes sense everywhere. First, avoid suspicion and avoid the hostile international community to speak out and slander S1 to export the red revolution. Second, it is also the main reason Ma Qian'an believes that Yan'an has no money. The materials supported by S1 are all exchanged for minerals, grain, fur and other materials, just like using tungsten ore from the Germans to exchange German equipment, not for vain.

If Taizu had a lot of US dollars in his hand at that time, Ma Qian'an would not believe that he could not buy the s1 arms. Even if he could not buy the s1 arms, he could still buy the weapons in the hands of the warlords. But how could this truth be told to Cao Yafan? It seemed that he was hurt.

"This, it seems that we have no money in our hands in Yan'an, and we have nothing to exchange for, just like... like..." Ma Qian'an stammered and couldn't continue.

"Xiaoma, don't say it anymore, I understand." Wei Zhengmin interrupted Ma Qian'an's embarrassment.

"Iron law! Iron law!" Yang Jingyu also sighed. Then he stared at Wei Zhengmin's eyes, and the two of them laughed tacitly.

"Anzi, your gift is delivered in time! We plan to transfer it to the central government as a gift from our Anti-Japanese Allied Forces to the central government!" Yang Jingyu finally couldn't help but feel excited and said it out.

"Ah?" Ma Qian'an opened his mouth wide in surprise, not expecting that Yang Jingyu's thoughts were so far-reaching.

"Let the central government talk to the S1 people, this is not a small matter for our Anti-Japanese Allied Forces. If we have done it, a national chess game will also allow the Eighth Route Army in the heart of the Central Plains to exchange for some good things."

"How much can I change?" Ma Qianan asked stupidly.

The number "at least 10,000 units of spending machines and 50,000 bullets on the go" has already made Cao Yafan very satisfied.

But this number made Wei Zhengmin laugh without saying a word.

It turns out that I am not the only one who daydreaming or plotting! Look at Secretary Wei’s unfathomable appearance, it’s obvious that he is not easy to mess with. Ma Qian'an has learned about Secretary Wei’s personal charm.

"It is better to teach people and fish than to teach people and fish." Yang Jingyu suddenly hung up his book bag at a critical moment. According to his opinion, he not only needs supplies, but also production lines and technology.

Are you still from Henan? Why are you like the Northeast fooling around, and you still need a bicycle if you want a watch? Ma Qian'an is unsure, and he has a much smaller appetite.
Chapter completed!