The ropes on Liu Lang's body were finally untied, and only Nagumo Zaoji Daisa, who was wearing a pistol and hanging a command knife, left the tent in the headquarters, and everyone else, including the deputy wing commander Ono Nagayama Nakasa, left the tent.

As for the safety of the wing commander, for the Japanese army, it is not that no one cares, but that the Chinese fat man is too weak and there is no danger.

When the fat man who wanted to see His Excellency Osa was caught from the front, out of anger at the defeat during the day, several patrolmen beat him up and down, and searched his body up and down, and everything except clothes became the trophies of those patrolmen.

Of course, the packet of pills that was said to be given to His Excellency Nagumo Zaoji Daisa was not among them.

Moreover, the Japanese army is not stupid. Whether it was a merchant or an assassin could be determined by the physical examination during the search. A fighter who shoots regularly must have a thick layer of calluses on his shoulder sockets, and there are obvious traces of various parts of his body after years of training.

None of this is reflected in the Chinese fat man. Moreover, they can be sure that this is definitely a fat man with a good status in China, the skin on his hands and shoulders is extremely white and tender, and if such a person is used as a killer or assassin, even the Chinese are not so stupid! He may not be able to pinch chicken wings when used to kill chickens.

If they were interested in stripping a man naked, they would have seen the horrific scars on Colonel Liu's chest and abdomen, which were repaired very quickly, but still remained, and I am afraid they would not have such thoughts now.

Those gunshot wounds, except for a battle-hardened soldier, are not what a pampered young master can have. The pair of white and tender hands that they thought could not pinch the chicken wings could easily break their necks at any time.

Of course, if they do examine it in such detail, I'm afraid it will be their death. If the Japanese patrols who were very cool to beat up the waves disguised as businessmen had known that they had beaten the "Beast Colonel" who had stabbed dozens of them on the battlefield, they didn't know if they would have fought so well.

Anyway, their wariness of a fat Chinese businessman had been reduced to a minimum, so Liu Lang was left alone to talk to their captain in the tent about something obviously unseemly.

"I believe that Your Excellency Dazuo has sent someone to conduct a pharmacological analysis of the pills I gave you, as long as your Excellency's medical officer is not too idiotic, he should have already reached a conclusion at this time!" Liu Lang shook his shoulders and looked at "Doraemon" who was still playing deeply with him with a smile.

The scheming of the dog day is also quite deep! Still holding your breath? It is worthy of being an Osaka vendor who does business at the level of Osa! Liu Lang was smiling on his face, but he was silently complaining in his heart.

"That's right, Mr. Zeng, the medicine you brought has almost exactly the same ingredients as the sulfonamide pills stored in our military hospital, and our military medical officer has already made a conclusion. However, the mere composition of the drug is not enough to explain anything, and our military medical officers must continue to test, and even make a final judgment based on the use of our wounded soldiers. Of course, I believe that Mr. Zeng is not so stupid, and he traveled thousands of miles north to Rehe just to kill a few wounded soldiers of my 20th Infantry Wing! If this is the case, not only will Mr. Zeng never return to the south of the Great Wall, but I will also use the heads of the Chinese people to pay tribute to the Imperial Army that I did not die on the battlefield but died on the enemy's conspiracy. Mr. Zeng, do you understand? Nanyun Zaoji squinted at Liu Lang.

As if he wanted to see some clues in his imagination from Liu Lang's face.

As a China expert, Nanyun Zaoji's words are reasonable and well-founded, and at the same time, he is secretly ambushing.

Liu Lang smiled and said, "Your Excellency, instead of worrying about the safety of the medicine, why don't you ask me how much I can provide you?" Or what can I offer you and the Fourth Division this, and what can you and your Division give me? ”

"How much can you offer?"

"Within three months, I can provide 10,000 tablets a month, and after three months, I can give you that 。。。。。。" Liu Lang said as he pointed out a white fat "little hand" that was obviously pampered and pampered at the same time as the "Doraemon" Japanese soldier Dazuo, who was not hideous in appearance and looked a little ridiculous.

"Nani? Fifty thousand? Nagumo Soji, who has always maintained the calm that a businessman should have, was almost not surprised by this exaggerated number into a hippopotamus with a wide mouth.

As a son of an Osaka business family, Nagumo Shukuji may not be at the top in military attainments, but he is a treasure for domestic business activities, even if he came to China unexpectedly at the end of last year, this does not prevent him from being enthusiastic about business. In addition to charging in the face of a hail of bullets, you can also pay taxes! Nagumo Zaoji clearly falls into the latter category.

He is well aware that the reason why sulfonamides are expensive in Japan today is because they are in too small quantities. Damn the Yankees, because the drug was invented by the Chinese, followed the advice of the Chinese to raise the price for them, and even did not allow Southeast Asian countries to sell it to them.

The empire has thought of many ways, even if it is at a high price, it will not be able to get more sulfonamide tablets, and because most of them are rationed to the army, the price in the civilian market will naturally skyrocket. Many civilians who had no money could not afford medicine and could only die helplessly.

The number of 50,000 sulfonamide tablets is almost equivalent to the amount of domestic imports in a week. The amount of money that the empire spent on it was even more astronomical. The warriors of the Empire who can fight outside are needed, and the sick subjects of the Empire are also needed.

To this end, the royal family has reduced food and clothing and donated money to the medical and health departments specifically for the procurement of sulfonamides.

"Your Excellency Dazuo, you must know that the sulfonamide technology was originally developed by scientists in my country, 50,000 tablets, but it is only the amount of one county in my country in one month." Liu Lang showed a light smile on his face again.

That expression and look in Nagumo Zaoji's eyes were like a rich man seeing a beggar and then throwing a steamed bun to the beggar, looking at the beggar with a sneer after being surprised and delighted.

Yes, Liu Tuanzuo did think so. What is poverty that limits the imagination, and the "Doraemon" in front of him is a typical example. Look at his appearance that has never seen the world.

Nagumo Zaoji's face instantly turned red. was angry with Liu Lang, a Chinese businessman, with a disdainful face.

Since the First Sino-Japanese War, when have the people of the Great Japanese Empire, who have been pressing China on the side, ever looked down upon by the sick man of East Asia? If he could, Nagumo even wanted to pull out his command knife and slash this hateful Chinese fat man.

At this time, he didn't have the illusion that the fat man saw the fat man sympathize with each other.

But no.

No one can replace it, 50,000 tablets of sulfonamides! What a fortune does that have to be? And it's 50,000 tablets per month.

Having money can make grinding ghosts, Liu Lang has always been very sure that this Japanese fat man, who is a good businessman at first glance, will bend his waist for five buckets of rice, not to mention, what he is about to give him is wealth that can make countless people crazy.

At this moment, a Japanese officer with the rank of lieutenant made a report outside the door, and after getting permission, he entered the tent and handed a piece of paper to Nagumo Shuoji, and then retreated respectfully.

"Baga, yours, the conscience is so bad, how dare you be shoddy?" After scanning all the analysis conclusions made by his subordinate medical officers on the pills, a wave of anger welled up on Nangumo Zaoji's face, which was already flushed, and he pulled out his command knife with a "swish".

The cold and shining blade pointed at Liu Lang, looking like he was about to kill if he didn't agree with him.

"Your Excellency, where does the fallacy of shoddy quality come from? I'm a very honest businessman. Facing the blade that was about to be added, Liu Lang's face remained unchanged.

The trick of the little devil to use a knife to intimidate people at every turn is not too much in the future TV series, not to mention, Liu Tuanzuo can make "Doraemon" and his command knife stick to the mountain wall as a sticker with just one kick.

"The active ingredient of your medicine is only one-fifth of the amount of the same pill that my country bought back from European and American countries, and you dare to say that it is not shoddy? Yours, dead, dead. Nagumo Zaoji was so angry with the brazen Chinese fat man in front of him that he almost vomited blood.

Of course, the most heart-wrenching thing about Nima is that 50,000 pills instantly became 10,000, analyzed from the dosage. This is definitely a huge blow to Nagumo Soji, who has just gained joy.

"Hehe, Your Excellency Dazuo, don't you know that ordinary people in China take a kind of pill called Baixiao Pills, which is actually a simplified version of sulfonamides? As for the pure sulfonamide pills you said about imported from Europe and the United States, do you think I am a god and can get so many imported medicines for you from China? Your Excellency, even if there are so many spies in our country by your government, the answer they give is powerless! Liu Lang grinned.

The expression on his face was clear, Nan Fatty, don't think too much, your Japanese country is at most the same treatment as our Chinese people, it's good to have a simple version of Baixiao tablets to eat, and you still want the original medicine?

"Yaga, then, what is another unknown ingredient?" Nagumo continued to ask angrily, even though his sword had already fallen.

"The unknown ingredient you mentioned should be answered by your medical officer, I am just a businessman, not a drug expert, whether the pills are effective or not, I believe that the condition of your wounded soldier will give the most truthful answer tomorrow." Liu Lang shrugged his shoulders and said easily.

"You give me pills, so what do you want?"

"I want Rehe."

"Yaga, that's impossible."