"I have a way to get a batch of good-quality winter military uniforms, and the price is absolutely cheap. The key is how much money can you pay?" Yang Feng pondered for a while, then said.

What he thought of was the labor-insured cotton coat in the military supplies store.

"How much does a set cost?" Tong Linge immediately became energetic. He knew that Yang Feng could not come to him for drinking for no reason. Now he saw that the fox's tail was finally revealed.

"I'll do it!" Yang Feng began to calculate in his mind that even if a cotton coat is of good quality, it will only cost a hundred yuan. Then he made a pair of military and police boots, more than one hundred points, and the two were two hundred. Then he would be equipped with a warm clothing. The cheap goods bought in the supermarket were enough for the big basket. It was fifty and then he was wearing a cheap camouflage uniform.

Add cotton pants, cotton jackets, and cotton coats with suspicious ingredients on street stalls, and then add hats, socks, and gloves, which is only more than 400 points in total. Of course, you will definitely be much cheaper to buy in large quantities like this, but this is not a lot, three pieces of money, and you can't just do it in vain.

"Five oceans!" Yang Feng said with his five paws spreading.

Tong Linge showed a mysterious smile, but then the smile froze.

"A single dress, a cotton coat, a cotton coat, a warm coat, a pair of leather boots, a cotton hat. As for socks, gloves, etc., even if you give it to me, brothers!" Yang Feng counted with his fingers! Tong Linge and his group of people were so open that their chins were almost smashed to the table.

They thought Yang Feng was wearing a cotton military uniform!

"Why are you looking at me like this? To be honest, if the number is small, it will be all the brother's wishes. By the way, I still admire our Northwest Army and are very close to you, but if there are tens of thousands of sets, it will really exceed the brother's ability." Yang Feng said with a helpless expression on his face.

Tong Linge finally came to his senses and said with a wry smile: "There are so many things in five dollars, to be honest, I can't even think about it. I thought Brother Yang was a profiteer who came to make money from us, but I didn't expect that Brother was really here to help us. I wish you a cup for you!" After that, Tong Linge stood up and poured Yang Feng's cup, poured a glass of wine, held it with his hands.

Yang Feng quickly stood up and took it with both hands, then Tong Linge picked up his wine glass, and the two of them drank it all in one go.

"What a pity, we can't afford to pay this price!" Tong Linge sat down and said with a wry smile.

"How many people do your troops still have now?" Yang Feng asked. At the beginning, the remnants of the Northwest Army had a total of 60,000 to 70,000 people, but Jiang Guangtou only gave him one army. After two years of hard work, there shouldn't be so many.

"The 3rd Division and 5th Brigade of the entire army have 30,000 people." Tong Linge said.

"I can't even get 150,000 oceans?" Yang Feng said in surprise. The total number of oceans in his carriage is now at least 300,000 oceans.

"A bunch of poor people!" This guy looked down on him fiercely.

Tong Linge nodded with a wry smile.

Oh, this is not easy to deal with. Although it is a cold stove, if you invest more than 10 million, it will be meaningless.

"How much can you take out?" Yang Feng asked harshly.

"Two, twenty thousand!" Tong Linge didn't dare to look at Yang Feng when he spoke.

"Or why should we get five thousand people first?" an officer next to him whispered.

"For whom?" Tong Lingge glared at him, and the guy quickly shrank back.

Who can I give to five thousand people? No matter who I give to! The new one is in a brand new outfit, and the others are watching, but they can't fight. Now the most important thing for the Northwest Army is unity. I will do this only after I get my brain kicked!

"There is no ocean, other valuable things are fine." Yang Feng asked with some hope.

"Do you want antiques?" Tong Linge's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly.

"What kind of antique?" Yang Feng asked, what other good things can these poor people come up with? Judging from their difficulties, they will not be able to stay there even if they really exist.

"Day from Dongling, when Feng Laoshuai was there, Sun Dianying followed our Northwest Army and gave us a lot of things from Dongling. Although we have sold some in the past two years, everyone still has a few items in their hands. I'll go back and say that they can probably take them out." Tong Linge said.

Yang Feng felt enlightened as soon as he heard this. Empress Dowager Cixi's funeral objects were worthless, but it would be different if you took it back. One piece was enough to make it.

"Antiques are not valuable these days, and if they are not done well, they will have to be smashed into their hands." But on the surface, he still looked embarrassed. Just when Tong Linge's face was dim, he suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Well! Brothers are willing to do it, even if you take this risk for all brothers!"

Everyone was very happy next. The two agreed that Yang Feng would go back to prepare samples, Tong Linge would go back to prepare antiques and Dayang. After Yang Feng prepared the samples, Tong Linge would come to pick him up and then go to Zhangjiakou to see antiques together.

As soon as Tong Linge left the Beijing Hotel, he immediately sent a telegram to Song Zheyuan from Zhangjiakou. Song Zheyuan was naturally happy when he heard this. Where can I find such a good thing? The antiques in their hands are really worth a lot of money. The former Qing dynasties in Beijing have sold too many takeouts in the past twenty years, and the prices have been reduced to the limit. In addition, there are constant wars, who is still interested in collecting them? Even if there are, most of them are foreigners with ulterior motives, especially the Japanese. Many national treasures have been taken away by them at a bargain price.

When Yang Feng thought of saving many national treasures, he couldn't help but feel that he was much greater. As for the modern era, the exchange of these national treasures may be several times more, or even dozens of times, than he provided to the Northwest Army, so there is no need to care about them, just a small matter.

However, he still has many problems. First of all, 30,000 military uniforms will definitely not be able to be pulled at once. The shuttle can continue to grow bigger. But the problem is that even if you become a flatbed truck that transports rockets, you cannot drive into Peking City openly!

It’s easy to understand that large-box goods are available. Although the car technology is still very backward now, such a large truck is not without in Europe and the United States. If you zoom in, it will easily attract attention. If you really drive an extra-large flatbed car, it will be horrifying.

In this way, you can only transport it in batches, but in this way, you need to have a warehouse in Peking, hire a group of workers, and also need someone you can trust to manage for yourself.

"Ma, start a company!" Yang Feng made a quick decision. As the business grew bigger and bigger, it would definitely not be possible to just go to the single gang alone. Isn't the advanced stage of breaking up the masters a trading company?

Opening a company, renting an office, and tying a female secretary. If you have something to do, you will be a secretary and have nothing to do, this is the fun of life. Yang Feng thought to himself very despicable.
Chapter completed!