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Mu Liancheng brought a fake antique as a gift, but Ding Wei threw it aside with disdain.

He then handed over two gold bars as a return gift.

It can be said that Mu Liancheng was given a small face, and this face was given to his beautiful niece.

Seeing the quality of the gold bars, Boss Mu immediately smiled.

He overturned the fake antique on the table.

"The servants are short-sighted and used a fake thing to fool people. I am blurry-eyed and really didn't see it. It's not convenient during the day, so I will arrange for someone to deliver the gift to your house at night."

Ding Wei still didn't take it seriously. He had to pretend to be a rich man.

He waved his hand very arrogantly.

"Forget it, forget it. I don't like the stuff in Boss Mu's hand. Antiques are worthless in troubled times and are far less valuable than gold."

"I have as many gold bars as you want at my house. If Boss Mu likes them, I'll ask someone to bring a truckload of them over."

These words made people stunned.

Mu Liancheng couldn't help but wonder where this person in front of him came from.

Then he forced a smile on his face and said, no matter where it came from, as long as it was the God of Wealth, he should be worshipped.

The two had a pleasant conversation, and over the next few days, Mu Wanqiu asked Ding Wei to go shopping during the day, and they also danced and drank tea.

In the evening, Mu Liancheng invited him to dinner and drinks.

Both sides kept calm and no one talked about business.

Every time they met, Ding Wei would give out gifts.

No matter what gold or silver jewelry she liked, she would buy it for Mu Wanqiu without blinking an eye.

How much would this cost? Ding Wei came over with a lot of treasures that had been surrendered.

The property of the landlords in northern Shanxi, Suiyuan, Chahar, and Rehe was confiscated and used as the economic pillar of the Sui-Re-Cha Military Region. Every time the army was provided with weapons, it was purchased from the Russians as an excuse, and a lot of money was exchanged for personal use.

Tanks and cannons are worth millions of dollars, and arms are the most profitable business.

With more than 200,000 troops at his disposal and countless supplies, it was far beyond what Mu Liancheng could have imagined.

This lavish style really intimidated the other party.

The humorous and witty words, which were beyond the ordinary people's knowledge, also amazed Mu Wanqiu.

She was an educated person, and during the conversation with Ding Wei, she found that the other party had a rich reserve of knowledge, as deep as the ocean.

We have to thank our motherland. It is easy to fool a rich girl who has read a few books with physics, chemistry, biology, mathematics and English.

Both the uncle and niece are very satisfied with Ding Wei.

Mu Liancheng used some of his connections to quietly investigate Ding Wei's background, but he found nothing.

Faintly coming from the north?

Could it be the Eighth Route Army? Impossible, the Eighth Route Army were all peasants, it was impossible for them to have such knowledge and skills.

Could it be the legacy of Manchukuo?

This is a clear explanation. The gold and silver in the house were piled up into mountains and were pulled by carts and horses.

Look at the words, it fits the guess.

After reaching this conclusion, Mu Liancheng asked people to prepare a sumptuous dinner that night, especially northern dishes, and asked Wanqiu to accompany him, and he made sure that Ding Wei had a few more drinks.

Bring the two sides closer together and promote cooperation.

Ding Wei had to quickly grab the gold in his hand and put it into his arms.

Both parties have their own demands and ulterior motives, so it is easy to facilitate communication.

Mu Liancheng has supplies and Ding Wei has gold bars, so the cooperation between the two is a match made in heaven.

Knowing that Ding Wei's background was extraordinary, Mu Liancheng deliberately promoted the relationship between Mu Wanqiu and Ding Wei. If these two people could get married, it would also be a way for himself to find a way out.

This traitor did a lot of things that betrayed his country, but he was very good to his niece and raised her in luxury.

Just waiting for an opportunity to send my niece away so that she will have another supporter.

Little did he know that Ding Wei was indeed a very powerful backer, comparable to Mount Tai. If Mu Liancheng could make this happen, it would be a blessing from eight lifetimes.

At other times, if Mu Liancheng wanted to get close to Ding Wei and establish a relationship with him, would Ding Wei pay any attention to him?

We need fuel now, and he is nothing but an onion. When this matter is over, no matter how many gold bars he eats, he will have to spit out double the amount.

After the dinner, Ding Wei strolled back to his own courtyard, while Zhao Dayi looked reluctant.

When the commander came here, he just ate, drank and flirted with women, and did not do any serious work. But he did learn how to dance and drink tea.

"You know nothing, you little bastard. Just watch, the fish will bite the hook soon."

A good night's sleep.

By the next morning, Mu Liancheng could no longer sit still and took the initiative to come to discuss some material transactions with Ding Wei.

He scavenged a lot of supplies from the Japanese and made a fortune by reselling them. Things like medicines were more valuable than gold on the black market.

He made a lot of money by taking advantage of his identity as a traitor.

In the warehouse at the port, the old man got 2 liters of fuel and placed it in his own port warehouse without the knowledge of the Japanese.

As long as the price is right, you can consider transferring it to Ding Wei.

"Boss Ding, you won't lose out if you take over. If you sell this thing to the mountains or the county town, you can make three to five times the profit."

Ding Wei looked down on the mere 20,000 liters. It was only enough for one flight. What could it do?

The only valuable thing is intelligence. The fuel of the Japanese North China Expeditionary Force is now lying near the port warehouse.

In addition to the more than 30 liters that have been transported away, the remaining 30 liters of gasoline are all piled up near the port.

Oil drums were piled up like mountains, and many warehouses were full, with no time to transport them.

Mu Liancheng boasted about his relationship with the Japanese and entered the port warehouse as if it were a piece of cake. The soldiers guarding the warehouse had to be polite when they saw him.

"Why? Boss Ding doesn't believe me. I'll take you there this afternoon to see how we stand in front of the Japanese."

Mu Liancheng vowed to take Ding Wei to the port to broaden his horizons.

He married a Japanese woman. At a time when the devils looked down on the Chinese, Mu Liancheng was able to do this. He was quite something.

Just take a look, the opportunity is here.

Ding Wei shook his clothes and agreed immediately, agreeing to buy the oil in Mu Liancheng's hands at a high price.

"No matter how much oil is left, I will buy it all at the highest market price. Don't worry about the gold bars."

After greeting Zhao Dayi who was standing behind him, the young man opened the box, revealing a box of golden gold bars.

In fact, there is only one layer on the surface, and the bottom is made of bricks. From a distance, it looks golden and is really pleasing to the eye.

in the afternoon,

The car arrived at the gate of Mulian City, and Ding Wei followed the other party to the dock. There were many coolies here, constantly carrying sundries from the ship.

Shipping has always been profitable, and in times of chaos, a ticket can be sold for a high price.

Mu Liancheng has his own shipping company, which does considerable business and has a great reputation here.

When the Japanese and puppet army checkpoint saw that it was his car, they decisively let it pass.

"See? In the eyes of the Japanese, we are also very important. I have a good relationship with the major of the military police stationed there, and we often exchange calligraphy with each other."

"Major Quan Yang likes our ancient calligraphy and paintings and is very interested in Chinese culture."

Ding Wei curled his lips and said, "You really know how to please others."

He glanced around casually and took in the situation at the dock warehouse.

One part is a private warehouse, and the other side is heavily guarded by military warehouses.

No outsiders are allowed to approach.