After returning to Jufu Tower in the evening, Tang Shengzhi was already waiting for him. With him, there were many staff officers and of course the brigade of soldiers, who had surrounded the entire Jufu Tower. After all, they urgently collected 100 kilograms of gold and sent it to Ji Feng. They were even afraid that Ji Feng would not say enough, so they raised one or two more kilograms.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Tang was blind before, please forgive me! At the same time, I would like to thank you for your help to our soldiers and the people of Nanjing!" As soon as I saw Ji Feng, Tang Shengzhi immediately stood up and saluted Ji Feng with a standard military salute. All the other soldiers at the scene saluted Ji Feng at the same time, and many people's eyes were full of fanaticism.

Ji Feng nodded with a smile, as a gift, and he should have received this gift. "Commander Tang, you have to be polite. This is just a deal. If you pay, I will work hard. Happy cooperation!"

Hearing Ji Feng mentioning money, Tang Shengzhi quickly asked the people beside him to carry out more than 100 kilograms of gold: "Even if it is a transaction, Tang still thanks Mr. Tang for his help. This is the gold you want. If it is not enough, I found some gold jewelry to count. Please don't mind it."

He had no place to find so much gold for a while. It was not that there wasn't, but that many of them were taken away. There were really not many who stayed, so he could only make gold jewelry to count.

Fortunately, Ji Feng didn't care about this. He would use whatever he could use in the future. If he couldn't use it directly, he would dissolve it and recast it. "It doesn't matter, just let them put it in my room."

Next, Ji Feng chatted with Tang Shengzhi in a mess. Although Tang Shengzhi mentioned many times that he wanted to ask Ji Feng for help, Ji Feng only said one sentence, and he would naturally accept it if he had a entrusted man. However, the price was not this. Ten Japanese soldiers per kilogram of gold, and the price of officers increased ten times one level. As long as the gold is prepared, even if he asked himself to kill the Japanese emperor, he would have no problem. He could only afford the price in advance.

Tang Shengzhi was actually just a test. Even if he had gold, he didn't want to send it all to Ji Feng's mouth. Seeing that Ji Feng only said that he could help solve the Japanese army, but he didn't interact with other enemies. He knew that Ji Feng was not interested in other people, and he was also curious about how the Japanese offended Ji Feng, which made Ji Feng and them so deeply resentful.

After seeing Tang Shengzhi off, Ji Feng threw the gold directly into the space and ran to Tokyo. For the Japanese base camp that was completely inflated at this time, Ji Feng was still interested in watching the excitement. Five divisions disappeared in an instant, and basically all of them were the main divisions of the Japanese army. The Japanese army felt great horror.

The key is that there was no sign in advance. All the troops around Nanjing were under their control, but there was no sign of large-scale mobilization. Even if there was one, it would not be possible to eat the strength of their five divisions in an instant. But the reality is that their five divisions disappeared out of thin air. There was no sign before, and there was no alarm afterwards. No one could escape, no one could even report a message to him.

This made the people in the base camp puzzled. All kinds of strange statements emerged, and some people guessed it almost the same. However, the navy guy said that the big neighbor next door was protected by gods. Could it be that the gods were annoyed by the gods when they saw the Japanese army attacking Nanjing?

Ji Feng, who was resting in a dilapidated Tokyo hotel, almost laughed and died when he heard his words in his consciousness. Fuck, even the gods came out. Do you think this is a myth? If the gods intervene, there is no way out for you in Japan.

At this time, Tokyo was completely unable to compare with later generations. The Japanese army seemed powerful, but more of it was embezzled Chinese assets, and it was built after it was continuously transported back to Japan. At this time, Japan was not much stronger than China's small counties, and farmers in many places even had no clothes to wear.

Ji Feng stayed in Tokyo for a day. After seeing the base camp sending a contraction of troops to defend with all their strength and thoroughly investigating the truth, Ji Feng was too lazy to stay in this broken place and teleported directly to Peking.

After staying for one night, Ji Feng searched in his mind and teleported directly to Yan'an. Yes, Ji Feng came to sell equipment. At this time, the Red Party had nothing to do. He had just seized a large amount of individual equipment and light and heavy equipment from the Japanese army. Since the time of seizure, Ji Feng had been thinking about selling it to the Red Party.

Ji Feng was still a little excited about being able to see a great man of his generation with his own eyes, but he was just excited. Mr. Mao was not very difficult to see at this time. At least in Ji Feng's opinion, Ji Feng appeared next to the Red Party Cave and just said that he wanted to talk to Mr. Mao about a business, and was taken to the great man in a moment.

"Oh, sir, don't know what business is going to negotiate with us? Our money is not very high. We can't afford it if you ask for it." Looking at the young Ji Feng, Mr. Mao said with a smile. At this time, the soldiers were generally younger, so Ji Feng's appearance looked in his twenties, which was normal in his eyes. The only difference is that Ji Feng is not a child of poor people. After all, Ji Feng has fine skin and tender flesh, which is better than many women in this era.

Looking at the generation of great men who were young in front of me, Ji Feng also felt that the world was a little confused, but he had seen more big figures, so he quickly calmed down and said with a smile: "I don't agree with Mr. Mao's words. Seeing that many of the Red Party soldiers were still fighting with spears and guns, I also expressed deep concern. This happened to me to get a batch of good equipment in my hand. As long as the Red Party offers a similar price, I can sell them all to you."

A man in a yellow military uniform on the side smiled and said, "It turns out that he is a sold-out weapon. Then tell me what you have in your hands."

Ji Feng looked at the other party and felt a little excited again. Unexpectedly, he was another generation of celebrities and smiled and said, "A lot of equipment in the main division of the Japanese army. The equipment of the five divisions must be enough to equip all the existing troops of the Red Party. Even if they are all replaced once, it must be enough. The same thing is, as long as you can afford the money, even fighter jets and bombers, I can get you."

Mr. Mao was shocked at this time and stood up, looking at Ji Feng solemnly and said, "So you are Mr. Ji who helps Nanjing solve the problem? Thank you very much. On behalf of the tens of thousands of people in Nanjing, I would like to thank Mr. Ji for his great kindness."

After he mentioned this, the other people in the room stood up and saluted Ji Feng. Ji Feng received their gift with a smile and said, "That's just a business, I have collected money. Since you have such a good news, I must also know the equipment of the five Japanese divisions. How can I give you a good word if it's right? If it's appropriate, I'll sell it to you. Tang Shengzhi also wants it, but the price he offered is too low, so I might as well transport it back and sell scrap iron for a cost-effective way."

After confirming that Ji Feng was really the god who helped Nanjing to relieve the troubles, everyone's mouths tightened. Although everyone was holding a hundred thousand whys in their hearts at this time, they wanted Ji Feng to tell me how they solved more than 200,000 Japanese troops in the middle of the night, it was obvious that Ji Feng would not give them this opportunity. They only said that they were here to do business and only sold equipment, and this time they didn't even have the commission.

Mr. Mao made a gesture and asked Ji Feng to go out with the others a moment ago. He gave him a big cave to Ji Feng. He was not worried that Ji Feng would be sent by hostile forces. The Japanese incident outside Nanjing had caused a huge shock. The whole world was shocked by this news and his eyes fell all over the ground. More than 200,000 troops disappeared out of thin air. No one knew where to go. Even if the hostile forces wanted to send people so quickly, there was no one in the Red Party to make any money, at least there was nothing at the moment.

Ji Feng waited for more than an hour, and after drinking two cups of tea, he waited for Mr. Mao and his group to come back.

"We have all asked for the equipment of the five divisions, but the payment period will be extended a little. I believe Mr. Ji also knows that we can't get so much gold at the moment."

Ji Feng smiled and said, "Yes, but if the extension is delayed, the interest must be calculated. All the equipment of the five divisions and divisions are priced at a price of 5 tons of gold and delivered in one year. Each extension is more than 10 yuan in liquidated damages. If there is no problem, you can write an IOU first."

Hearing that he didn't have to pay a penny now, Mr. Mao was immediately overjoyed. He was still very confident to get a few tons of gold in a year. You should know that this is the equipment of five divisions. Just a bunch of bombers and tanks is worth more than 5 tons of gold. "All equipment? It includes fighters, bombers, tanks and cannons?"

Ji Feng nodded slightly: "Of course, everything, including ammunition, is yours. You just need to write an IOU first. It can be regarded as my contribution to support the unity of the country. Although I am suffering a lot."

Ji Feng almost made Mr. Mao angry. If you deal with the more than 200,000 troops, you only collected 100 kilograms of gold. The seized equipment was sold for 5 tons. He even dared to say he lost money. However, the price was within the acceptable range they discussed, so Mr. Mao wrote an IOU on the spot without hesitation.

In the end, Ji Feng did not forget to ask Mr. Mao to find a few more generals to sign together, and even asked him to stamp the seal of the Red Party Central Committee and their private seals. Finally, he carefully put it away.
Chapter completed!