Knight of the Light

An ‘old sleeve’ requires thirty silver dollars, and a bullet is between one hundred and five to two hundred silver dollars per thousand rounds. Although this gun is not good, it is currently the only infantry weapon that can be produced in the domestic arsenal.

The'flower organ' is more expensive, more than one hundred silver dollars. Bullets are cheaper, one hundred silver dollars per thousand rounds. The Hanyang Armory in Wuhan also makes heavy machine guns and artillery, but the output is limited.

For example, an imitation of Browning's M1917 water-cooled heavy machine gun, which is very bulky, costs one thousand silver dollars. Don't be too expensive, you can't make much in one month, and ordinary warlords can't buy them if they want.

The above prices follow the market and fluctuate greatly in decades.

If you think these equipment are too poor, you can still buy imported weapons. But even if it is used goods from World War I (this thing is sold in the foreign shops of the magic city), the price has to be doubled or three times.

If you want artillery, such as the German FH-18 heavy artillery, the price starts at 100,000 silver dollars. The full pack of medicines that Zhou Qingfeng brought was not enough to buy one, and the shells were not counted-they couldn't make them by themselves.

Facing the pile of medicines on the coffee table, Dean Wang Zigan was silent for a long time. He is a neutral faction, as long as it does not affect his hospitals and schools, he does not care much about politics.

After all, whoever is the ruling class will not embarrass a doctor.

"Brother Zhou, what do you want?"

After understanding Zhou Qingfeng's background, Wang Zigan couldn't help but look at him again, sighing in his heart-he is indeed a man, his physique is unusual, no wonder he can turn the big city of Changsha upside down.

Wang Zigan would not push the table full of drugs out there. Xiangya Hospital needs these medicines too much, and it needs too much profit from selling medicines. After all, the hospital is not a shantang.

But buying imported goods is really a hassle.

"As far as I know, you will soon serve as the Major General Director of the Military Medical Division of the Fourth Army of the National Revolutionary Army and the director of Hankou City Health. Can you introduce some acquaintances and help me purchase all the funds from the sale of medicines for weapons and equipment?"

As expected, Wang Zigan nodded. He also smiled and said: "The little brother's news is very good. I'm not sure about this position yet, but you know."

While joking, the dean picked up a box of morphine on the table at random, said ‘wait a moment’ and walked out of the office. Two or three hours after he came back again, he looked happy and extremely satisfied.

Morphine was separated from opium by German chemists in the early nineteenth century, but its molecular formula would not be determined until 40 or 50 years later, and chemical synthesis was very late. This leads to its limited output and very expensive prices.

"Brother Zhou, your morphine works well. It is not inferior to the American product, but much better than the Japanese product. I can underwrite all of it for you, if you can continue to ship it. I also want to thank you."

Wang Zigan tried several other medicines. They were very satisfied with each of them. He was also very close to Zhou Qingfeng's name. "I will introduce you to a person. The Fourth Army Quartermaster's Department, called Ling Xia, is a deputy. long.

Director Ling stayed in Japan to study the infantry department. He was not bad, but he was a bit greedy for money. The Military Medical Department has to deal with the Quartermaster Department, and if you want to buy some medicine, you have to give him money.

But this person is willing to do things as long as he takes money, and his reputation is very good. If you are willing to give him some benefits, he is definitely willing to help you purchase arms. Not only the arms of the Hanyang factory, but also other things can be bought. "

Dean Wang's words were very earnest, and it was only because of the fact that Zhou Qingfeng had brought so many scarce drugs.

If the party wastes firewood, arms control can still be achieved. Even if Zhou Qingfeng went to the magic city, it would not be easy to purchase materials from foreign companies, and he needed to obtain the corresponding license.

The group army of the national army is simple. The status of Gongshen Gong is not yet consolidated, and the local warlords can always buy what they need. This is more than just arms.

At that time, Zhou Qingfeng wanted to buy anything, as long as he gave enough money, let Chief Ling add an item to the purchase catalog. The goods depart from the magic city shipping and will be able to arrive in Changsha upstream. It will not take long.

"Where is Chief Ling now?"

"In Wuhan. But I sent a telegram saying that there are tens of thousands of ocean businesses, and I promise that he will come by boat today."

Dean Wang looked at the medicine on the table again and continued.

"If you use me as a deposit for these medicines, you can talk to Chief Ling about the order and price in the telegram. He has a radio in the military department. Maybe he will stock it for you immediately from the munitions warehouse, and I will give it to you in a few days. pull over.

That guy is a typical person who wants money and life, and he dares to do such a thing. "

Zhou Qingfeng also felt it was the best. What he lacks now is time. It is now April, and the general of Pingjiang County will revolt at the end of July. But he has only one group of 800 people.

After the uprising, an army was formed, and there were only two thousand five hundred people, without heavy weapons, and the conditions were too difficult. Facing the pursuit of powerful enemies, the general had only 700 people left in September, and he had to go up to the ‘mountain’ to fight guerrillas.

Zhou Qingfeng calculated that he would get a batch of medicines every ten days, and conservatively estimated that he would earn 50,000 oceans, and he would earn at least 500,000 oceans in the remaining three months.

These medicines can be quickly transported to major cities along the Yangtze River using Director Ling's hands, and the funds can be quickly returned to be converted into weapons, equipment and combat materials.

Zhou Qingfeng has money and equipment. He trained his troops in Qingtai for three months. At least he could double the general's strength during the uprising and his equipment was highly enhanced.

This sharpening of the knife, the unhappiness is gone. A few more grinds, maybe it will open up in Hunan.

"Okay, I'm going to trouble Mr. Wang. Everything is done according to Mr.'s wishes." Zhou Qingfeng laughed and patted his thigh, agreeing very happily.

Wang Zigan arranged for someone to send the report, and it didn't take long for Wuhan to reply.

Director Ling was really excited when he heard that there were tens of thousands of ocean businesses. Regarding Dean Wang's reminder of Zhou Qingfeng's identity, he didn't care at all-people with formal channels would not find him to do business, and this made illegal money.

In particular, when he learned that Zhou Qingfeng had taken out the scarce medicines to sell, Chief Ling even smelled fish like a greedy cat. He inquired in detail about the type and quantity of medicines, and learned that there were several thousand injections of morphine, and he rushed to make repeated confirmations.

Wang Zigan couldn't help but sighed: "Oh, this guy is eyeing the morphine business. I want to save people, but he wants to harm people."

Zhou Qingfeng stood by, read the message, and said with a smile: "If you don't sell him morphine."

"If he is offering a high price, would you be willing to sell it?" Wang Zigan was surprised. Morphine is sold at one price as a drug, and at another price when it is a drug.

Zhou Qingfeng said with certainty: "It's a big deal to let him earn more oceans, but he won't give him morphine. It would be good to stay in the hospital to save the talent. But I would like to ask your husband to do me a favor. I want to borrow teachers from your hospital to train a group of health workers. "

Wang Ziyan was startled, and sighed later: "Brother Zhou, if you can really see so long-term, I can't help you."