At this time, the anti-smuggling team members who had boarded the Japanese merchant ships to search had already moved hundreds of kilograms of hailoine from the cabin. Chuan Yue's face was shaking, and his face became increasingly ugly.

He was not angry because he found contraband from it. He was feeling sorry for his money. In fact, he also had a share of this batch of goods. It was transported from the distant Tai Bay and sold to senior hidden gentlemen in Beiping, Tianjin and other places. He and the Tianjin garrison commander were both part of it. This merchant ship carrying rice would be responsible for transportation. Otherwise, he would not have landed in Tianjin Port. If he went to Qinhuangdao, he would inevitably be divided by the Kwantung Army.

But now the ocean I got was flying away.

"Consul Chuan Yue, I'm curious how you explain these things?" Yang Feng said to him with a mocking face.

"Mr. Yang, don't forget that there is the extraterritorial right!" Chuan Yue suppressed his anger and said lightly.

He understood his meaning very clearly. Don’t think you won. What can you do if you catch someone? You still have to leave it to us.

Yang Feng shrugged.

At this time, the General Taxation Department, who received the news, had arrived, and he naturally came to negotiate with Chuan Yue. At the same time, a large number of reporters had arrived. Under the camera, the dejected Japanese businessmen showed off the contraband, Yang Feng's majestic self-propelled cannon, and the fully armed soldiers of the security brigade, immediately formed an excellent propaganda poster.

But at this moment, the belated Japanese gunboat finally arrived. Although it had lost its chance at this time, it still turned its turret out of demonstration and pointed its mouth at the dock.

Yang Feng was naturally not willing to be outdone. Under the camera of the reporter, he led Daniel and others into the self-propelled cannon. The giant cannon with a caliber that was almost twice the main gun of the Japanese gunboat was turned arrogantly and slowly pointed to the river. This scene made a group of Chinese journalists excited.

Chuan Yue, left alone, was like a clown kicked off the stage at this time, and could only look at Yang Feng with a gloomy face and watch Yang Feng enjoy the hero's cheers.

Maybe he thought this confrontation was too embarrassing. Or maybe he got some new orders. The gunboat finally turned around in shame. Seeing it walking away, Yang Feng pointed the muzzle at the surface of the river. The 152mm giant cannon suddenly roared, and the warhead weighing dozens of kilograms exploded in the sea river, arousing a water column that was more than ten meters high to rush into the sky.

However, he also felt that he was a little unlucky today. He originally thought that he would load these self-propelled cannons onto the train at night. But now it is impossible to keep a low profile. Since that's the case, he would just be more high-profile. The remaining nine self-propelled cannons were slowly driven out of the cabin under the increasing gaze of the dock. When ten self-propelled cannons lined up on the dock, the crowd was completely stunned.

When did the Chinese in this era see such a large cannon? What's more, they are self-propelled cannons. Looking at the huge iron-gray body, they almost caught up with the gun barrels that were thick with their waists, and the children could reach the gun mouths of their heads. The crowd of onlookers was completely boiling. Countless reporters surrounded them, photographing from all angles. The excited crowd even squeezed in front of them and stroked the huge body.

Yang Feng immediately ordered not to stop him. Now he needs to cheer up the spirit of the Chinese. In this era when the cannon idea still occupies the hearts of the people, the caliber of the cannon barrel represents the strength of the country and the self-confidence of a nation. He now regrets not opening the five 170 cannons.

However, he had to bear the consequences of doing so. Before his goods were unloaded, a team of military vehicles rushed to the dock. He Yingqin, whose face was almost green, pushed the door and walked out before he could stop. Then no one looked at him and walked straight to the row of cannons. He stroked him with some excitement for a while, looking like touching a beauty who had taken off all, and then turned his head to look at Yang Feng who was smiling beside him.

"Is this your chariot?" He Yingqin almost squeezed out this sentence from his teeth.

"Yes, Chairman He, you agreed. I can have a chariot company with no more than ten chariots. We have written all the words in black and white."

"A tank with 150mm heavy artillery?"

"You didn't say how big my chariot is?" Yang Feng said innocently.

He Yingqin took a deep breath. There were crowds around him and there were piles of reporters. He could not lose his composure. He looked at Yang Feng, then waved at him, and the two got into his car together.

"What do you want to do? Do you know what situation will put yourself in? Have you ever thought about what those people in Nanjing will say about you? Have you ever thought about what the Chairman would think of you? You are a security guard who uses a 150mm self-propelled cannon, but the Military Commission can only use a 105mm towing cannon. What are you trying to do?" He Yingqin said in a low voice.

"What if I also sell this kind of cannon to the Military Commission?" Yang Fengzhen said with a smile.

He Yingqin took a breath of air conditioning.

"You keep getting the energy?" he said in disbelief.

He would not believe that this was created by the Yanhuang Laboratory. He did not understand other things, but he still knew something about such a large-caliber self-propelled cannon. It would be impossible to create such cannon without a complete and powerful industrial system support. There are too many things involved in it.

"Seeing what you said, I can get ten cars, naturally I can get twenty cars. As long as you can afford the price, two hundred cars will not be a problem." Yang Feng said lightly.

Russia is replacing 2c3 on a large scale with 2s19. If you want a second-hand gun, you don’t have to do as much as you want. Moreover, this type of elimination second-hand goods transaction has attracted relatively low international attention and is very suitable for hidden smuggling.

"Where did you get these arms?" He Yingqin asked in confusion. This is also a question that many people can't figure out.

"It's very simple? We design the drawings, then hand them to factories in various countries to make parts, and then transport them to our secret factory to assemble. All our weapons are in this way. You have to know that there are many free ports in this world, where as long as you pay, all goods can be unimpeded." Yang Feng said.

"I will report to the Chairman, and think about how to deal with the Japanese! Chuanyue has already protested to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, protesting against your intentional damage to the weapons of the Japanese soldiers, and also threatening him personally, asking you to compensate for the losses and apologize publicly." He Yingqin said.

"Japanese? I won't apologize to them. I also want them to apologize to me!" Yang Feng said with a sneer.

Yang Feng was very confident in saying this. With his desperate spirit, the Japanese actually put into production of polyethylene before the Americans. Of course, there are also his technical support. The market prospects of this new type of plastic made the Japanese ecstatic. At present, Empire Plastics has taken the opportunity to start production first and began to export plastic products to Europe and the United States in small batches. If they disclose polypropylene at this time, they can only ask for their own door again. At that time, the face of an ordinary diplomat would be nothing.

Yang Feng's cargo was too large this time, and it was all dangerous goods, so it was not unloaded until the next night. During this period, the security brigade, the military police transferred from Peking, and a group of American soldiers, all three troops were staring at the dock, so there would naturally be no problems with security.

His double 37mm anti-aircraft guns, including fifty with 100,000 shells, had been booked by the bald man before, and even the medicinal materials and jewelry for the payment for the goods had been delivered, so he was loaded with a train heading south in Tianjin. Five thousand semi-automatic rifles were also bought, plus some light and heavy machine guns. The bald man was preparing to use these weapons to arm his teaching corps.

The remaining materials were transported directly to Peking, and many new warehouses were built in Fengtai Industrial Park. The explosives warehouse in Xiangshan had also been built, and a battalion was stationed there.

When the self-propelled artillery got off the train, Sun Liren, who was waiting for the station to greet him, was trembling. This was something he never dared to dream of. When he originally asked Yang Feng for heavy artillery, his biggest hope was that Yang Feng could get him a few 105 artillery pieces, but he didn't expect that Yang Feng would give him a 152 self-propelled artillery. At this moment, he was glad that his original choice was extremely correct.

"Brother Fumin, I'll leave this thing to you. I won't care about how to play it. Here is a complete set of manuals, you have to move them as soon as possible. I have bought a total of 10,000 shells, which should be enough for you to squander." Yang Feng patted Sun Liren's shoulder and said reservedly.

When he arrived in Peiping, he was at his territory. Of course, he didn't need to worry about the rest of his work, and there were important guests waiting for him.

"Zan Gong, I'm really sorry. You have to go this trip myself." Yang Feng said to Situ Meitang, who also greeted him at the train station.

"If you can see your cannons, it will be worth it for me to go this trip!" Situ Meitang said with a smile.

"I didn't expect Sun Yat-sen to be so greedy. This is a misfortune of the country. A country's government actually used conspiracy to seize the property of its own businessmen. Such a government may have a dim prospect. Sometimes I really doubt whether it was right or wrong for us overseas Chinese to lose all their money to support them." Situ Meitang sighed in the living room of Jinyuan Company.

"Praise, you must understand that turning against others is the essence of politicians. Our rulers have always been the most hypocritical. While shouting the slogans of public servants, they regard the people as pigs and sheep, this will never change. They will never understand the principle that the people are rich and the country is strong, or they do not want to understand that in their opinion, it is necessary to overestimate the people, and enjoy the people's wealth is also necessary." Yang Feng said lightly.

"By the way, what's going on with the Rong family?" he continued.

"I lent all your five million dollars to them in the name of the court. Song Ziwen, Kong Xiangxi and even Soong Mei-ling have come forward to find me, trying to stop me from borrowing money. Thinking of their hypocritical face, I get angry. Do they think they don't have enough money?

But they had no choice but to do anything to me. In addition, the Rong family also invited Wu Zhihui to the event, so in the end they could only watch me lend the money to the Rong family." Situ Meitang said.

"Okay, that's all we can do. The rest depends on themselves. How long do you always plan to stay in China? I'll go to the United States soon. If you don't plan to stay for too long, then let's go together." Yang Feng asked again.

"Okay, the more I look here, the more angry I get. It's better to go back earlier." Situ Meitang said.

The two were talking, and the twins looked inside out.

"You two have something to do, come in and talk about it!" Yang Feng said to them.

The two little girls came in.

Their father brought together the acrobatic team and wanted to ask Yang Feng to check it out.

"It's just right, Mr. Zan, let's take a look!" Yang Feng said with a smile.

When the two went downstairs, they saw more than 20 boys and girls of fourteen or fifteen years old waiting in front of the greenhouse. When Chen Quanan saw Yang Feng coming out and hurriedly greeted him. He introduced the skills of these people one by one, and then asked them to perform one by one. Soon, the place was filled with fun, and even Situ Meitang stroked his beard and smiled.

"Zan Gong, I'm going to take them to the United States and tour them in various places." Yang Feng said from the side.

"This idea is good. There are many overseas Chinese in the Americas, and I haven't seen these jugglings in my homeland in decades." Situ Meitang said with emotion.

However, Yang Feng was not going to let them go like this. He had to package these half-aged children first. First of all, the etiquette training and image design. He immediately thought of a suitable teacher, the number one socialite in China in Shanghai.

Tang Ying's voice on the long-distance phone call was a little distorted, but she was very interested in Yang Feng's invitation. She had been playing and helping Zhang Youyi. She was just trying to find some tricks.

After the discussion was settled, Yang Feng sent a plane to pick her up the next day, then handed her the twins and a group of acrobatic artists, and set up a large classroom in his New Oriental Academy to make trouble for her, including each person's program routine, which was also given by her. This guy knew better than himself what those foreigners like.

"Boss Yang, I'm so helping. Should you reward something?" Tang Ying lay on Yang Feng's table and asked with a smile.

"Is this OK?" Looking at the beauty in front of him, Yang Feng held back his heart and then took out a tube of Maybelline from the drawer.

"What brand of lipstick is this?" Tang Ying took it in confusion, first looked at it, then turned around and wiped it on his lips in Yang Feng's office mirror, then let out a scream, frightening Xiaohui, who was working outside, quickly leaned in.

Considering her acceptance, Yang Feng gave her a tube of pink and fruity flavor.

"How is this? This is much better than those messy lipsticks you use, right?" Yang Feng looked at Tang Ying who turned his head proudly. At this time, the fool could see the difference between her and before. You should know that the lipstick color at this time was very rigid and looked like she had eaten it.

"Boss, I want one too!" Xiaohui pounced in with her eyes.

Tang Ying called her best friend in Shanghai that night, who were all wealthy families, and there was no need to consider the money for these women who were idle except dancing and fighting each other for wealth. The next day, Yang Feng had to send all his airline planes out before he took these wealthy purchasing groups to Peking. Then he sold more than 100 big yellow croakers with lipstick.

However, this also made him convinced that he had chosen the right direction of development, not only lipstick, mascara, nail polish, and even hair dye can be sold!

Of course, Meiling cannot be forgotten in this kind of good thing. She is the permanent image spokesperson of Jinyuan Company's daily chemical products. Yang Feng quickly picked out one of each lipsticks and then flew to Qilu in person.

"You guys are so varied! You have made money from shampoo, skin cream, lipstick, and the money you love beautiful women in the world!" After trying it, Meiling said jokingly.

"It is to make more and more beautiful women on the street, but I am making my biggest wish." Yang Feng said modestly.

"Let's stay and have a meal together! The chairman is here, and he wants to see you long ago." Meiling said.

"How dare you take this? The Chairman is busy with everything, how can he disturb his time?" When he heard that the bald man was about to see him, Yang Feng immediately looked flattering.

Seeing that he had something else to do, it must be for his own propelling artillery. After accompanying the current supreme ruler of China to have a simple and extremely unpleasant lunch, the bald man went straight to the point.

"Can Mr. Yang get a large number of self-propelled cannons from abroad?" He asked in a faint accent that he was used to on TV.

Yang Feng quickly nodded with a modest look, and deliberately showed a restrained look, just like an old farmer sitting at his home and accepting condolences from the town committee secretary, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Where is the price?" asked the bald man.

"Each gun is two million oceans, or if it is paid in gold, forty thousand ounces of gold." Yang Feng was not very interested in silver, and he took 1.4 million ounces of silver back, which was obviously not as valuable as 40,000 ounces of gold. However, thinking about the price of a second-hand self-propelled cannon and selling a J-10 fighter jet, he still felt that he was a bit too dark.

The bald man knew that it was cost-effective to pay gold when he heard it. Now the silver price has reached 0.8 US dollars per ounce, and he doesn't know when it will rise. The guy in front of him obviously gave him a great discount. He failed stock brokers from speculative business have always had a great favor for such good things, and he suddenly liked Yang Feng.

"So how should the shell be calculated?" he asked again.

"The shells can only be transported from abroad now, and I can't say the price. I heard that the Ministry of Defense is preparing to import 150mm heavy artillery from Germany. So, according to the 70% quotation of the Germans, I will still be preparing to produce them in Peking in the future, and the price will be reduced by then." Yang Feng said.

"Peking is close to the Japanese, which is very inappropriate. Why not open a factory in the south? For example, Wuhan, the government will exempt you from taxes." The bald man said in a gentle tone.

"Okay, it's okay, but I haven't even been to Wuhan, and I'm not familiar with it at all!" Yang Feng said. He didn't care about this. The bald man was just testing his ambitions. If he put the shell factory on his territory, he would naturally feel relieved. Yang Feng didn't care because he was no longer planning to use cannons to pinch the bald man's neck. It's enough to have a plane. Besides, you can just buy the self-propelled cannon? You can't rely on yourself for repairs in the future.
Chapter completed!