"Mr. Jiang! Our leader has made you a condition!"

Zhao Zhiguo made a very big offer to Jiang Wenzheng, but Matthew Wen kept frowning because the offer was so big that Jiang Wenzheng didn't believe it.

"You want to form a group to fool me?"

Ma Xiuwen failed to convince him, so he moved Zhao Zhiguo out again.

"Our leader said that if you want to do business, he will arrange a bigger business for you, the arms business!" Matthew said.

Anyone doing business in this era knows that the arms business is a hugely profitable industry.

For a sum of arms, the Jiang family may not be able to earn this amount in ten years.

"Our regiment leader said that the war is going on for many years now and it will definitely not end in a short time. Whether it is the Shanxi-Sui Army or the Central Army, including our Eighth Route Army, we need a lot of arms, especially advanced equipment!"

Jiang Wenzheng took a deep breath when he heard about the arms business.

The Jiang family has never done such a big business.

The land of China has been in turmoil for years, and arms are something that every party wants.

Matthew Wen also saw that Jiang Wenzheng was tempted, and quickly added fuel to the fire: "Senior Jiang, you can do business and make the Jiang family big, and you can be with your son at the same time. You don't have to let the Jiang family suffer from eternal infamy. What's the point?

Why not?"

A large-scale arms deal can sustain the Jiang family's struggle for half a lifetime.

If such a good thing happens to him, Jiang Wenzheng, the Jiang family will become a wealthy family at any time.

But Jiang Wenzheng was not dazzled by the picture. First of all, there have been years of war. Who sold the arms to you?

China needs weapons and ammunition, and the Japanese army also needs weapons and ammunition. Should we sell the weapons and ammunition of the Japanese army to the Chinese army, or should we sell the weapons and ammunition of the Chinese army to the Japanese army?

Doesn't this mean bringing the coal from Datong to Hegang to sell it?

"Where do the arms come from?" Jiang Wenzheng asked.

"The other side of the ocean! The country where your son is studying! That country has endless arms and the prices are so low that they are just like discarded garbage!"

Zhao Zhiguo has long wanted to arrange for people to go to the other side of the ocean.

Build factories there to produce your own arms and equipment. When the whole world goes to war, arms can be turned into money at any time.

Sitting on the wind vent, pigs can fly.

It’s hard not to make money!

"Well...you won't let me do it in vain, right?"

Zhao Zhiguo was able to lead thousands of troops at a young age, so he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"It's up to you to communicate the specific details with the group leader!" Matthew Wen said.

Matthew didn't know exactly what to do. After all, this was something Zhao Zhiguo had planned.

Jiang Wenzheng was really moved. This was a pie falling from the sky.

If he can really expand the arms business, when the war is over, he will be able to save enough wealth for the Jiang family that ten generations of people will not be able to squander it all.

But the pie that Zhao Zhiguo painted for him alone could not completely make Jiang Wenzheng truly submit to them.

"I need to see Xin'er!" Jiang Wenzheng said.

Compared to believing in Matthew Wen and Zhao Zhiguo, Jiang Wenzheng is more willing to believe in Jiang Yongxin.

After all, he is his biological son, and his biological son will definitely not lie to him.

In fact, Zhao Zhiguo did reveal to Jiang Yongxin that he wanted to build a military factory on the other side of the ocean, but it was a pity that there was no suitable candidate.

If we can get Jiang Wenzheng, we will have a professional counterpart.

Although Jiang Wenzheng seems to have no patriotic ideas now, who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

"I'm afraid it's too late!"

Starting from Anyang Town to Bingzhou, even if we work hard, it will still take four days!

The Jiang family's transport convoy will leave in three days.

"When the caravan leaves the city, don't I have the final say on the time?" Jiang Wenzheng said, "Besides, it is safer for Xin'er and I to meet outside the city than inside the city."

When the caravan leaves the city, how fast it goes is not a matter of Jiang Wenzheng's words.

In fact, Jiang Wenzheng also had a small calculation. After the transportation team left the city, it was not him who had the final say as to where it would be transported.

If the information obtained from Jiang Yongxin is not reliable, Jiang Wenzheng can go straight to Jinyang according to the original plan, just in time to get rid of the trouble of Matthew Wen.

Matthew Wen thought the matter was settled, so he agreed with Jiang Wenzheng on the place and time for the meeting of father and son, and returned immediately, asking intelligence personnel to use telegraphs to spread the news to Anyang Town.

"Head of the regiment, the regiment leader...the political commissar's telegram, the old man of the Jiang family wants to see Jiang Yongxin."

"Huh! This old man Jiang is really stubborn!"

Through the telegram, Zhao Zhiguo saw through Jiang Wenzheng's Xiao Jiujiu at a glance.

All these little calculations were taken into consideration to protect the homeland and the country.

After seeing the telegram, Zhao Zhiguo changed the matter and let Jiang Wenzheng take the lead in going to the other side of the ocean. It is too easy for such a person to disregard the interests of the country.

"Captain, do you want Jiang Yongxin to make preparations?"

"No need, let Yao Pengju prepare and ambush at the agreed place. He knows what to do."

Now that the two sides have agreed on a meeting place, Zhao Zhiguo still can't deal with Jiang Wenzheng?

Jiang Wenzheng did not expect that Zhao Zhiguo, who was half his age, would see through his plans.

Moreover, the pie that Zhao Zhiguo painted for him was also destroyed in his own hands.

"In addition, inform the intelligence personnel in Bingzhou City to find a way to evacuate the Jiang family. After all, these are Jiang Yongxin's relatives."

The goods were lost from the Jiang family's caravan. If the little devil knew the news, he would definitely ask the Jiang family for an explanation.

According to the Japanese army's way of doing things, what they wanted to say was to wipe out the entire Jiang family.

This was also the first time that Zhao Zhiguo used dishonest methods to deal with an enemy.

However, Jiang Wenzheng's actions really chilled Zhao Zhiguo. He treated Jiang Wenzheng with sincerity. At the last moment, Jiang Wenzheng still had his own little plans, so don't blame Zhao Zhiguo for playing tricks.

After Yao Pengju heard the order, he knew what Zhao Zhiguo wanted him to do.

This time Yao Pengju only selected five soldiers, each equipped with a short sword and a short gun, and their bodies were covered with grenades, including Yao Pengju's whole body.

"Listen to me. Don't hurt anyone if you can avoid hurting them. Control Jiang Wenzheng first!"

The caravan belongs to the Jiang family. As long as Jiang Wenzheng is controlled, the entire caravan can be controlled.

"Captain, there are many people in the caravan. At night, what will happen if someone escapes?"

It was impossible for them to escape from the little devil's territory in just one day.

At night, someone will definitely escape from the caravan and report the news to the little devil after they return.

With the little devil's pursuit speed, it wouldn't take half a day to catch up with the caravan.

"Don't worry, there are our people in the caravan. Before we take action, they will help us get rid of the little devils in the caravan, and they will also help us escort the caravan."
Chapter completed!