"Hey! Wait, wait. Steward Zhang rushed forward with an arrow step and grabbed the strong man's arm.

"What's the matter, I don't want any salary, and I won't let you go?" The strong man's brow furrowed.

"That's not what you mean, Brother Liu Jinzuo, you are the brother of the warriors of the Independent Regiment, who dares not to let you go, now when it comes to the Independent Regiment, that's it." Steward Zhang gave a thumbs up with an appreciative face.

"I mean, big brother, do you know where to find the Independent Regiment?"

"Simple, go north, go along the mountains, I will go wherever I fight, I can find my brother." The strong man said proudly.

"Big brother, if you look like this, the battle will be over a long time ago. Do you know whose industry we have? Steward Zhang smiled wryly, this Shaanxi man's method is really a trick.

"I don't know." The strong man shook his head.

"Our owner's surname is Ji." Seeing that the strong man looked dazed, Steward Zhang had to say in more detail, "The only daughter of the owner is called Ji Yanxue, and she also serves in the independent regiment, let me make it clear to you, the head of the independent regiment Liu will immediately be our owner's son-in-law, and he will be the son-in-law, understand!" ”

Liu Jinzuo's big mouth was so open that he could almost swallow a duck egg, he didn't expect that he could find the house of the head of the independent regiment by casually finding a chariot and horse shop in the suburbs of Beiping.

"That's a good dare! Then the owner must know where the independent regiment is, so draw a map for it! Liu Jinzuo quickly calmed down, and there was a hint of excitement on his face.

"I said big brother, I said it so clearly, what more map do you want!" Steward Zhang had a bitter face, and he could see that this was a straight man with a straight head that didn't bend his head, so he had to continue patiently: "What do you think you did with the truckloads of supplies you loaded before?" That is, our owner was afraid that Miss would suffer a loss for the Japanese devils, so he sent it to the independent group. ”

looked around, leaned into Liu Jinzuo's ear with a mysterious face, and whispered: "It's all in demand that the owner has spent a lot of effort to buy from other places, but I don't dare to let others know." I am worried that I can't find a suitable person to escort with the car, big brother, you are a family member of the independent regiment, aren't you the best candidate? ”

"That's good! I'll do the work. "Liu Jinzuo is overjoyed." By the way, can Steward Zhang get me a gun, as long as there is a gun, whoever dares to hit this batch of goods on Donkey Day will blow his head out. ”

"Do you still play with guns?"

"E-Ke is the most famous hunter in the Tongguan area, he hits the wolf's eyes, I say hit the left, and I won't hit the right." Liu Jinzuo patted his chest.

"Big brother, the brothers have discussed it, let's go to find your brother, you Shaanxi masters are fighting devils on the front line, and we Beiping people can't be bad seeds. When we go to the front line, we can't shoot, but we will also help move things, and if we are in a hurry, we dare to fight with the big blade. At this time, a group of strong laborers who helped to resist the bag also gathered around and demanded.

"Haha, okay, here's the son, I, the Republic of China, am not afraid of the widows of the small island." There was a burst of laughter at the door.

Ji Lianrong, who was wearing a coarse cotton robe and didn't look like a CEO of the Republic of China at all, stood at the door with a relieved face, no one knew that Boss Ji, who had read the newspaper before, had a sad face.

Speaking of which, whose daughter fought to the death with the Japanese on the front line, and the father must not break his heart? Especially when I saw that the dead fat man in the newspaper had a bayonet stuck in his chest, he was in danger.

Although I don't like the dead fat man who hooked up with his daughter without making a sound, I can't stand my daughter's liking! Think about the girl's temper, in case the dead fat man is finished, she is determined to carry a gun to avenge the dead fat man, when she thinks of this, Boss Ji's heart, it is wow-wow!

He's not a general, but he has a little money on hand, and he can't help elsewhere, so he can only help raise some military supplies. Ji Lianrong is a businessman, the most keenness of a businessman is observation, only one trip he knew that the independent regiment was not short of food and clothing, but they were facing tens of thousands of Japanese troops, and the ammunition was definitely not enough.

So Ji Lianrong spent nearly a week collecting shells from Yan Laoxi'er in Jindi, yes, it was artillery shells, no matter what model, whether it was a mortar or an imitation of the Japanese army's Type 41 mountain artillery shells, Ji Lianrong's semicolon in Taiyuan was a lot of the ocean to buy.

A business, a large number of private purchase of shells, at that time also frightened a famous face-to-face faction in Taiyuan, sent someone to investigate, good guy, dare to love is the Great Wall and Little Japan The quasi-old man of Liu Lang, the head of the Central Army Independent Regiment who was in full swing, wanted to help his daughter and son-in-law.

If you want to say that the warlord in modern Chinese history is the most slippery, it really has to be the old Yan who is called the king of Taiyuan, not to mention that this warlord can always find the thickest leg to hold in the warlord wars of all walks of life, that is, in the future anti-Japanese battlefield, this bald headmaster with his back cheekily takes military salaries from the central government, and here he is eyebrow with the red troops, and he also hooks up with the Japanese over there like a little daughter-in-law who has made a spring.

Moreover, you can't say anything about him, after all, people have not completely surrendered to the Japanese invaders and still insist on fighting against the Japanese invaders, and when he was in charge of Shanxi, Shanxi's economy, industry, and other construction were still very rich and calm compared to the desolation of the whole country, which can be regarded as a rare bright spot in China under the rule of the Nationalist Government.

A person who is a thief with such a small abacus, where will he offend a hot colonel of the Central Army? In his words, it is better to leave a good fate, he waved his hand, not only quickly let the business get enough of all kinds of shells, but the Jin army also sent a company to escort several large truckloads of shells to Beiping.

Of course, there will be no shortage of money, a full 80,000 oceans, a cannonball and 10 oceans, Yan Laoxi'er also earned a handful.

Boss Ji bothered to prepare 8,000 shells for his daughter and prospective son-in-law, and saw today's news that made him depressed.

However, standing by the door and listening to Liu Jinzuo and more than a dozen helpers volunteering to go to the front line, Boss Ji's mood was somewhat better. At least, this scene made him feel that what his daughter and son-in-law did was meaningful, and he was honored and honored.

People need to have a sense of identity, even if it is as expensive as Ji Lianrong.

"All the strong men are moved by the soldiers of the Independent Regiment to go north to resist the Japanese, although I, Ji Lianrong, cannot attach to it, but Ji can promise that your parents will be raised for the rest of their lives." Ji Lianrong said solemnly.

Liu Jinzuo and the helpers glanced at each other, and couldn't help but wonder, who is this middle-aged man dressed ordinarily! Speak in such a big breath.

"Brothers, this is the owner of our Ji family's carriage and horse shop, Boss Ji." It's still Manager Zhang who has the eyesight, knowing that these guys don't know the owner, so he hurriedly rushed out to introduce them.

It turns out that this is the case, no wonder, I'm afraid that only Boss Ji has such a big tone, and everyone who helps here knows that this carriage and horse shop located on the outskirts of Beiping is just one of Ji's small industries. Boss Ji also has a few textile factories, and it is naturally no problem to feed their parents and families of more than a dozen people.

"Xie Dongjia." Liu Jinzuo and the helpers naturally bowed in unison to express their gratitude.

At this moment, they actually felt that the legendary rich man was actually standing with them.

This is the brilliance of human nature, and the difference in social status does not matter. The choices made by the helpers at the bottom of society have sent them to the stage of life that many people look up to, and there is some truth in the phrase "*******".

And Liu Jinzuo didn't expect that Boss Ji was so bullish, and the "volunteers" in Beiping who followed him to find his brother were as high as hundreds.

Not only did he have a gun, but every "volunteer" who had previously been either a helper or a cook and groom also had a gun on his back, although 99 percent of them had not fired a single shot. Moreover, they are all made in Hanyang, the ** standard rifle of Qing Yishui.

Since Boss Ji performed a play at Luo Wenyu Pass last time, "There is a colonel's son-in-law who robbed a woman before it succeeded", and now he is also a celebrity in Beiping City, and as soon as he gives out enough money, not to mention hundreds of broken Hanyang guns, even if he wants to buy a machine gun, I am afraid that there are garrisons who dare to buy it for him. Boss Ji clearly wants to get a gun to support his daughter and son-in-law, he can make money, and he can also contribute to the independent group that is in full swing with the little devils over there, why not do it?

Boss Ji is also heartbroken for his daughter.

Naturally, Liu Jinzuo, who is known as the strongest hunter in Tongguan, became the leader of this group of rookie "volunteers". Hao Hao drove towards Luo Wenyu with several large carts of cannonballs.

PS: I recommend three books by friends in the military group: "The Blood of the War of Resistance Stained Mountains and Rivers" is 1.6 million words, and it has been fat; "Dark War" is a masterpiece of spy warfare, and the author's penmanship is very old-fashioned; The theme of "Red Literary and Art Soldiers" is very novel, book friends can take a look.