"Brothers, hurry up, the Japanese discovered it soon..."

On a small hill south of Wuyi Town, facing the Japanese army's blocking positions, a battalion commander Tuman patrols back and forth on the trenches that gradually form a prototype, urging officers and soldiers to speed up the trenches.

The Japanese army returned to Wuyi Town to aid. If it was fast, it would be at most an hour. If it was slow, it would be able to arrive in two hours. It would be necessary to establish a blocking position as fast as possible.

"There are thirty or forty cavalry of the Japanese, who are coming towards us..." A soldier ran over to report in anger.

"Tell me my order, prepare..."

Everyone was excited. Seeing the expression of the camp, he was about to start fighting. He couldn't help but put down the pickaxe and shovel in his hand and picked up the weapon he had placed at hand.

"Prepare...let them go!" Who knew that Tu Man actually waved his hand and ordered heavily.

"Battleman?" The officers and soldiers were shocked. When did the camp give such an order and actually let the Japanese go? Don't the camp hate Japanese the most?

"Close the door and beat the dog!" Tu Man said.

The officers and soldiers of the first battalion all understood that they were not letting go of these Japanese, but to destroy them.

Tu Man knew that he wanted to conceal the occupation of Wuyi Town from the Japanese army so that he could give his brother troops time to encircle, so that no Japanese cavalry could let anyone go.

As long as the gun is fired here, the Japanese army will definitely send people back to report the news. At that time, it will be exposed. The only way to keep these Japanese soldiers is to let them in and close the door and beat the dogs.

The Japanese cavalry team was still very vigilant and cautious all the way, but there was no particularly unusual thing to encounter along the way.

The gunshots in Wuyi Town also stopped, and the leading cavalry lieutenant gradually relaxed his vigilance.

When I passed by the first battalion of positions, I didn't stop at all and just walked over.

Seeing that the Japanese cavalry had come in, Tuman immediately launched an attack and shot from behind the Japanese army. The Japanese cavalry caught him off guard and suffered heavy losses.

When I turned around and was about to fight back, I found hundreds of Chinese soldiers coming up around me.

The tragic Japanese lieutenant was still thinking of breaking out of the encirclement by relying on the advantage of the war horse charge, but before he could rush to the first battalion of officers and soldiers, he was shot dead by Su Xianhan.

The war horses neighed, and the Japanese lieutenant who had lost his vital signs was thrown up and landed heavily on the ground.

"Battle seat. War horse!"

"No, good horse!" Tu Man stepped forward happily, touched one of the war horses carefully, and smiled happily.

"Battleman, in the moment, our battalion can have a cavalry platoon?"

"Well, let's form the cavalry squad first. At that time, the raw rice will be cooked and see what else can the brigades do." Tu Man stroked his bare head and smiled. A hint of cunning appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, camp." Guo Dasheng, the cavalry platoon leader who had already planned, happily went to pick people.

"This kid, correspondent, hurry up, go back and report to the regiment commander, and say that the Japanese cavalry were killed by us, and none of them ran out."

"yes!"

Wuyi Town was soon calmed down, and the four major families came forward, but Wuyi Town did not change that day, and the Japanese knew that they were too impatient. Even if they killed all the people from the four major families, they would not get their property.

There are still heirs outside.

The regiment commander Wu Youyuan was convening a meeting between four major families and wealthy businessmen in Wuyi Town, in order to move nearly 400,000 soldiers and civilians from Nanjing to the west.

The main thing is the issue of eating and dressing.

Wu Youyuan expressed his gratitude to each of the four major families for 100,000 yuan. However, the money was not needed for the first division of the honorary division, and it was all used to resettle refugees in Nanjing.

The four major families expressed their opinions that since the money has been donated, the honorary division has the final say.

In addition, other wealthy businessmen in the town also generously donated 3,000 to 5,000 yuan, and more than 200,000 yuan were raised. In addition, several traitors bought the property of the merchants in the country, they actually raised nearly one million yuan.

This was a lot of money. Wu Youyuan didn't dare to make a decision, so he contacted Leng Feng with the radio and reported the situation.

Leng Feng was also surprised that a small Wuyi Town could make such a large amount of money without stealing or robbing it. However, since Wuyi Town is known as Little Nanjing, it is also a fact that the people are rich. In the past few years before the War of Resistance Against Japan, the economy of the Republic of China had developed quite well, and it was not uncommon for the people to have such wealth.

Leng Feng knew that most of the money was taken out by the four major families and wealthy businessmen in Wuyi Town to buy peace, and the Japanese might have extorted more from them.

Leng Feng knew very well what those officials of the National Government were, so if he didn't collect the money, others would also collect it. And most importantly, if he didn't collect it, he wouldn't be sure that these people would have any other ideas.

Anyway, he will not use this money on himself and the Honor Division. He plans to use it all on refugees. With this money, the first fund for resettlement of refugees in Nanjing will be available.

So, after thinking about it, Leng Feng decided to establish a special fund for the resettlement of refugees in the west. The first fund of the fund came from donations from the four major families in Wuyi Town and wealthy businessmen. Of course, Leng Feng also donated 100,000 yuan to the fund on behalf of the Honorary First Division.

The Honorary First Division has achieved great results in Nanjing City, but it also bears the food, drink, lasagas and salsa of nearly 400,000 refugees, which is a huge expense.

This fund is specifically used for resettlement, not including food, drink, lassa during migration, as well as medical insurance, which should be borne by the National Government.

However, as far as the financial burden of the National Government is concerned, I am afraid that it will not be able to be taken out for a while, so now it can only be paid in advance by the First Division of Honor. If it weren't for the First Division of Honor, I'm afraid that the Japanese in Nanjing would not be able to do so.

This wealth originally belonged to the people of Nanjing, and now it is used to the people of Nanjing, so it is considered as the master of the things.

"Four clan leaders and squire, our teacher will agree to accept your donation. However, it is not to give us the honor of the First Division, but to 400,000 refugees who escaped from Nanjing City. We will establish a special fund for the westward resettlement of Nanjing refugees."

"What's going on? Commander Leng thinks we don't have enough efforts?"

"No, Old Master Luo misunderstood. This is not what our master wants. Please don't misunderstand..." Wu Youyuan hurriedly explained.

Everyone is a person on the scene, and you will understand it as soon as you hear it. You thought Leng Feng deliberately built this fund to monopolize the wealth. After all, the officials of the government are familiar with such things as a coincidence. With this righteousness, who dares to get involved in this money? Aren’t you afraid of criticizing the world?

Only the users and managers of the fund have this convenience.

However, what happened next shocked the four major families and the wealthy businessmen in Wuyi Town. Leng Feng actually established a fund council. Those who donated more than 50,000 oceans can become directors of the council and establish a supervision agency within the council to specifically supervise the use of this special fund.

This shows that Leng Feng had no idea of ​​this money, but wanted to use the money on Nanjing refugees to help them survive this most difficult period.

"Captain Leng Gao Yi, my Luo family donated another 100,000 oceans!" The old patriarch of the Luo family, the leader of the four major families, immediately expressed his opinion and donated another 100,000 oceans.

"I have never seen such a chief, and our Yin family also donated 100,000 yuan!"

"The Ma family donated 50,000 yuan!"

"I, Wang Shouyi, donated 5,000 yuan!"

"I, Luo Bingsheng, donated 3,000 yuan!"

...

If you make up this, you will get another half a million.

Wu Youyuan was so excited that he didn't know what to say. With this money, the resettlement of refugees' migration to the west was settled.

"Our teacher said how to operate it in detail. We also need to ask everyone to discuss it together and come up with a charter, so that it will facilitate our future communication and operation."

"Captain Leng was thoughtful and we had no problem." Old patriarch Luo agreed on behalf of everyone.

"The most important thing at the moment is to fight this battle well. How to operate this matter specifically? After the Japanese army is defeated, there will be a dedicated person to communicate and coordinate with you."

"What Chief Wu said is that we all understand that your army needs, just speak up. If we can help, we will definitely not refuse."

"Well, there is really one thing that needs your help?"

"Please say, Chief Wu."

"The 400,000 refugees and the consumption of the army require a lot of food a day. Although we have transported a lot of food from Nanjing City, we can't last long after we spend so much time. So, can you get rid of me and help us buy a batch of food and cloth?" Wu Youyuan stood up and clasped his fists.

"It may not work before this. The Japanese monitored us very closely. They discovered that they needed food as soon as they made a move. We did stock up on a batch of food in our hands, which was about 30,000 tons."

"Thirty thousand tons?" Wu Youyuan was so shocked that his heart almost jumped out when he heard this number.

"We have abundant rainfall and fertile land. We can be regarded as granaries. Only part of these grains is newly harvested this year, and most of them are old grain..."

Wu Youyuan didn't understand the economy very much and didn't know much about grain prices. In fact, the grain prices during this period were not expensive, so the grain business was not easy to do. Moreover, the government continued to import American wheat, and domestic grain prices were suppressed. Therefore, although there were still people in some places who couldn't eat enough and starved to death, a large amount of grain was still hoarded in the hands of grain merchants.

It’s very strange, not surprising. This is also the case in later generations. Some places starve to death, while others lose too much food and are directly dumped.

For refugees, although old grains are not as delicious as new grains, they are much better than hungry.

"Thirty thousand tons?" Leng Feng was stunned when he heard this number. It must have been processed. It must be reduced by at least 30% to process it into rice or flour, which means it will be almost 20,000 tons of pure grain.

According to the current rationing of half a kilogram of grain per day for each refugee, one hundred tons of grain will be consumed a day, which can be allowed to eat at least for more than half a year.

Half a year is enough for these refugees to find a suitable place to settle down, and they can even wait until the food is mature and harvested in autumn.

According to the current price of grain, it would cost 4 million yuan to be converted into legal currency. Leng Feng couldn't take out this money, but if he took out this money, he would probably be targeted by the vampires above.

Now no one knows how much he has reaped from Nanjing (this is not his personal). He can refuse to admit that the Japanese have transported the plundered wealth back to Japan, or burned it out in a fire.

As long as it is not revealed, no one can do anything to him. If these wealth is handed over, it will not be returned to the hands of ordinary people. I don’t know that it will be in the hands of those people at that time.

Keep it in his own hands, he can run a factory, do business, and strengthen his own strength.

You must buy 30,000 tons of grain, but you still need to find a proper way to buy it. It may cost money, but people who sell these grains must be willing.

He was not willing to be charged with robbing, and in fact, there was no need for him to do so.

(To be continued.)

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