However, Zhang Yong believed it was the truth.

Haha. This guy actually got the idea. It’s really rare.

It's all nonsense.

The brothers below and you, of course hope that the welfare benefits will be better!

They all do things with their heads held high, walking on the edge of a knife. Who knows when they will die. If they die, they won’t even be able to get their pension...

A burst of enthusiasm cannot last forever.

Even on the Red Party side, the allowance of two yuan per person per month will be maintained as much as possible.

It's really too difficult. You can't send it out. The leader himself must first not take it. He really doesn't take it. It's not an act. If you act, it's impossible to deceive others.

At the most difficult time, the senior management had the experience of not smelling meat for several months.

The fruit party will definitely not be able to do it.

"Let me ask you, will you shoot me in the back in the future?"

"I swear to God, if I shoot you in the back, eighteen generations of my ancestors will be dead."

"Okay. I'll help you with this."

"You take the big head."

"50-50 split."

"Thanks!"

Zhao Lijun picked up the wine glass.

Zhang Yong shook his head and said there was no need to drink.

Not interested in this.

As long as you have money.

At the same time, he pointed to the southwest and said, "The person calling from behind is here."

Zhao Lijun turned his head. Sure enough, he saw a master wearing a silk gown and two followers quietly coming along the wall.

Immediately he knew that he was sent by the owner behind the goods. He was the person standing in front of him.

Sure enough, Zhang Yong is easy to use.

Once you stop here, the owner behind the goods will come to you.

So there was silence.

Leave full power to Zhang Yong to handle it.

Zhang Yong waved to his master in a very casual manner.

Since you're here to see me, you're welcome. Come over here and spread the word.

If you have time, you can go back and comfort Chu Chu. But I guess it's too late. I have a date with the Japanese invaders in the early morning. See you there or not.

That master seemed to have seen the world, so he walked towards Zhang Yong.

He came to Zhang Yong and bowed.

"Your Majesty Commissioner."

"What's your name in the house?"

"My master and the commissioner are also from the same family. Their surname is also Zhang."

"Oh? That's easy to talk about."

"When the commissioner comes to Hankou, my master should have done my duty as a landlord. However, I am afraid that the villain will slander behind his back and affect the career of the commissioner..."

"It's easy to say. These cigarettes and liquor are all provided by the head of your family."

"yes."

"Just curious. Where are these liquors going to be transported?"

"San Francisco."

"where?"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

This name seems a bit familiar!

It seems to be over there in the beautiful country?

There seems to be another name called San Francisco?

Wow!

incredible!

Liquor, shipped to beautiful country?

"San Francisco."

"Can I make money?"

"good."

"That's good."

Zhang Yong's eyes were opened.

Reminds me of the alcohol ban in the beautiful country. It seems that the ban has not been lifted yet?

Due to the prohibition of alcohol, the profits of gangsters have skyrocketed. They are selling alcohol secretly. In order to grab business, the Thompson submachine gun is particularly popular.

The gang fight over there was real. They used 100-round Thomson drum magazines.

That's how the Chicago Typewriter got its nickname.

"Where's the smoke?"

"It's not bad."

"Can I give you a ride?"

"What?"

"I also have a little bit of smoke, and I want to hitch a ride with you to the sea..."

"That's a good thing. You can't ask for it."

"real?"

"Sir Commissioner, you may not know something. The demand over there is huge. With such purity, a pound of tobacco can be sold for three dollars!"

"Wow..."

Zhang Yong was surprised.

Three dollars!

Dollars!

A pound!

My horse! So scary.

Ma De. After a long time, that is the largest consumer of tobacco!

No wonder there are people who have traveled thousands of miles across the entire ocean to sell tobacco and soil there. The profits there are quite generous.

Some people are in the business of beheading.

No one does business that is losing money.

If this is the case, then cooperate vigorously.

"Commissioner, how many do you have?"

"Fifty thousand catties..."

"Great. The more, the merrier."

"real?"

"If you don't believe it, sir, the tobacco will be transferred to us directly, and we will buy it out at three dollars per catty. What do you think, sir?"

"make a deal."

Zhang Yong immediately agreed.

The soot was confiscated, about 50,000 kilograms.

Originally, the deal with the Japanese invaders was for a little more, but half was taken out and divided among the local officials in Wanxian County.

Everyone who meets you has a share!

In this special era, tobacco is the hard currency.
To be continued...