"Eat vegetables, everyone eat vegetables."

Yang Ling smiled and beckoned the pale-faced Qian Fuming and other squires to eat vegetables, and where was the body of the rich man Wang, the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and they could still eat it there tremblingly.

Watching Yang Ling eat with relish, but Qian Fuming and the others are now bitter in their hearts, with the experience of the rich man, I am afraid that if they don't bleed today, they will have to end up in the same fate.

"The money shopkeeper?"

Yang Ling ate the food, drank again, and turned his gaze to Qian Fuming, who was sweating on his forehead and fidgeting.

Hearing Yang Ling call himself, Qian Fuming was also so frightened that a spirit stood up: "Chief Yang, I am willing to contribute 20,000 oceans to comfort the troops." ”

Yang Ling didn't answer his words, and said with a smile: "I heard that you also sent things to the devils in Qinghe Town?" ”

"Sir Yang, I was also forced...... I, I am willing to add twenty more fat pigs and a hundred chickens and ducks to atone for my sins, and I also ask Chief Yang to give me a chance to repent. Qian Fuming also knelt down.

"Oh, the big money shopkeeper, what are you doing, get up quickly." Yang Ling said and helped Qian Fuming up.

"Since the treasurer is so patriotic and willing to give things to the troops, then I will accept it on behalf of the officers and soldiers of the guerrillas."

Yang Ling also knew Qian Fuming's family background, so he didn't ask for much, after all, it was better to do less to kill chickens and take eggs.

Seeing that Yang Ling agreed, Qian Fuming was also secretly relieved, but when he thought of so many oceans and things being sent out, his heart was dripping blood.

"Beard, write down the number, tomorrow the money shopkeeper will send it to be counted." Yang Ling commanded with a smile.

"Yes!"

Wang Huzi also grinned, with so much money, their guerrillas could finally tide over the difficulties again.

"Money is the treasurer, since you are so sincere, then this matter will be revealed, after all, everyone makes mistakes sometimes."

"Yes, yes, thank you Chief Yang for your understanding."

Qian Fuming is extremely scared of Yang Ling now, for fear that what he said is wrong and annoys him.

"This country is ruined, the Japanese are vicious, as we Chinese, we naturally have to work together to fight the enemy, we can't recognize the thief as a father and a traitor, don't you say?"

"Yes, yes," Qian Fuming kept nodding like a chicken pecking rice, his back soaked with sweat.

Yang Ling patted Qian Fuming on the shoulder and asked, "Little devil in the future, if there is any movement in the puppet army, do you know what to do?" ”

"I'll send the news as soon as possible." Qian Fuming was also a little thorough, and hurriedly spoke.

Seeing Qian Fuming so knowledgeable about current affairs, Yang Ling also promised: "Of course, it is not easy for you, if anyone finds trouble with you in the future, no matter who it is, you can come to our guerrillas, and we will support you." ”

"Thank you, Chief Yang, thank you, Chief Yang." Qian Fuming was very grateful to Yang Ling.

The reason why Yang Ling asked these squires to provide information was also to use their complicated interpersonal relationships, after all, most of them were former armor chiefs, and now they have an inexplicable relationship with devils, so it is naturally easier to obtain information.

Yang Ling didn't mean to kill them all, after all, these squires were also local figures, and they were much more beneficial to use than to kill.

After Yang Ling and Qian Fuming finished speaking, they then turned their gaze to the next squire.

"Chief Yang, I am willing to send 30,000 oceans to comfort the troops." Before Yang Ling could speak, this person couldn't wait to speak, after all, his heart was weak.

"That's not enough, send us a copy of what you gave to the devil."

"Yes, yes,"

Now people are under the eaves, and everyone has to bow their heads, after all, where are the corpses of people who don't know the times?

"I'm willing to pay 30,000."

"I'm willing to pay 10,000 ......"

The squires still didn't understand Yang Ling's intention of calling them here at the moment, and they all took the initiative to speak at this moment.

"I'd like you to send these things over tomorrow, but I also remind you that there are my people everywhere in Qinghe Town now, if you say one thing and do another, the consequences will be more than just shooting." Yang Ling didn't forget to warn them in the end.

Yang Ling and the others entertained these squires to eat coarse tea and light rice, but they got a lot of things.

After the squires left with bitterness in their hearts, Wang Huzi, who was in charge of registration, couldn't help but shout.

"Tuanza, there are 200,000 in the ocean alone, 200,000, we have made a fortune!"

"Look at your point out, it's just 200,000 oceans." Looking at the excited and incoherent Wang Huzi, Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh and scold.

However, these squires were able to take out 200,000 oceans at once, Yang Ling was also a little stunned, originally thinking that he would just get tens of thousands of oceans, but who knew that it would be so much.

However, this northern Jiangsu region has always been wealthy, and it is close to the canal, and commerce is prosperous, so it is natural that these squires are richer than people in other places.

"You'll have to count it for me when they send it tomorrow, there's one less eldest son, and I'm asking." Yang Ling instructed Wang Huzi.

"Yes, no one is indispensable." Wang Huzi was so happy that all he left was a smirk.

These 200,000 oceans have almost knocked out the family business that these squires have accumulated for decades, and if you want to get it in the future, I am afraid it will not be so easy.

However, Yang Ling didn't think much about it, when the time came, he would find a way when he was short of money, and now that he had so much money, he had the ability to recruit troops and buy clothes, medicines, guns and ammunition, which could be said to solve their urgent needs.

When Yang Ling and the others were happy, the squires who had been blackmailed finally saw what it means to eat people without spitting out bones, and they felt a faint pain in their hearts when they thought that the money they earned was about to be gone.

But what can be done, after all, they are the enemy first, and now being blackmailed by Yang Ling can be regarded as their own evil.

They don't dare not give it, unless they move their families or hide in Qinghe Town and never come out, otherwise, if the guerrillas come to the door, it will not be as simple as paying money.

"Prepare our chickens, ducks, and fat pigs, and send them to the guerrillas in Xiaowangzhuang early tomorrow morning."

Qian Fuming, who returned home, seemed to be more than ten years old, and his speech became weak, and he had eaten this meal, and his family had lost everything.

Qian Fuming sat for a while, then walked into the room with countless locks, opened the box, and stroked the ocean he had accumulated, not to mention the taste in his heart.

"Sir, sir, there's a bunch of soldiers out there."

Just as Qian Fuming was directing the family members to be busy packing things and preparing to send them to the guerrillas at dawn, suddenly a family member rushed over in a panic.

"Didn't you say we'd send it over tomorrow? Why did you come here in person? Hearing that the soldier was coming, Qian Fuming also muttered in his heart.

"Open the door! Open the door! ”

There was a lot of shouting outside, and the door was pounding.

"Go open the door." Qian Fuming cursed in his heart while feeling sorry for his door.