Quartermasters can also fight the devils

"Lei Dong, where is the batch of opium you mentioned now?" Zhang Wenwu nodded with satisfaction and asked.

"Deputy Director, the opium is stored in the cellar in the yard of our Quartermaster Department," Lei Dong replied in a low voice.

Damn, Zhang Wenwu had to admire the former quartermaster. Those guys were really bold. They put the opium right next to the quartermaster's office. How could they be so blatant? Is there still the king's law? Oh, no, it should be, is there still military law?

Zhang Wenwu followed Lei Dong to open the door of the quartermaster's office and walked to the west corner of the courtyard. There was a cellar door consisting of two wooden doors on the ground with a large copper lock on it.

It’s true, if it weren’t for Lei Dong, no one would have noticed this place.

Even if someone discovered this cellar, they would only think that it was where the previous owner of the house stored things. Besides, the Quartermaster Department is currently located in this yard, and if there are any problems, the Quartermaster Department will handle them. What if it is a place where the Quartermaster Department stores something important? Why would one bother to make trouble and easily offend the people in the Quartermaster Department?

No one would be so idle as to come to the Quartermaster Department. You have to know that the consequences of offending the Quartermaster Department are very serious.

Lei Dong took out a bunch of keys from his body and prepared to open the door of the cellar.

"Don't open the door yet, go say hello to the guards outside the courtyard first." Zhang Wenwu stopped Lei Dong from opening the door.

When Lei Dong heard this, he immediately sighed inwardly, this deputy director is really more careful than himself. He quickly walked outside the campus and told the two guards on duty: "The deputy director and I need to check the inventory of materials. If someone comes, ask them to wait outside, so as to avoid the situation where the materials are not counted and it will be difficult to report to the higher-ups."

The two guards immediately understood.

After Lei Dong finished explaining, he quickly came to Zhang Wenwu and whispered: "Deputy Director, everything has been explained. No one will come in."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wenwu signaled to Lei Dong to open the door of the cellar.

When Zhang Wenwu went down the stairs to the cellar, Lei Dong followed him down, and quickly turned on the flashlight in his hand to illuminate Zhang Wenwu.

Looking at the neatly stacked wooden boxes in front of him, Zhang Wenwu began to admire the quartermasters. In front of him, there were more than 30 long boxes that were originally used to store firearms. Moreover, the lids of the boxes were sealed again with nails. To those who didn't know the inside story, at first glance, it looked like a pile of normal stock rifles that had not been opened. The disguise was very good, very good!

"Lei Dong, are all these opium here? How much is it?" Zhang Wenwu asked

"Reporting to the deputy director, these are all. The quantity is about 650 kilograms." Lei Dong replied softly

Oh my god, I'm going to make a fortune. Zhang Wenwu knew that ordinary opium could be sold for three dollars per ounce on the market. And when the opium shop got the opium, it would mix a certain proportion of tobacco ash into it and finally let the customers smoke it.

My 650 kilograms of opium is worth at least 18,000 or 19,000 yuan. If converted into French currency, it can be worth more than 20,000 yuan. Moreover, the French currency is still very strong and has very good purchasing power.

As a lieutenant officer in the Central Army, his monthly salary is only 60 yuan. This is the Central Army, which can guarantee that the salary will be paid on time. For other local troops, how much they can get depends entirely on fate. When the war breaks out, if he is still a lieutenant, the national disaster salary he will get will only be 40 yuan a month, even less.

Lei Dong looked at the deputy director beside him with some worry. He thought, is the deputy director suffering from hysteria? His saliva is already flowing out.

Zhang Wenwu was reluctantly pulled out of the cellar by Lei Dong. He was still dreaming about making money and was in a good mood, but Lei Dong, who was beside him, had no sense at all and forcibly pulled him out of the cellar. His good dream was interrupted. It seemed that he had to teach his subordinate more in the future and learn to read people's expressions.

As soon as Lei Dong came out of the cellar, he quickly locked the door and dragged the "sick" deputy director back to the office. He had just seen with his own eyes that the deputy director's saliva was flowing more and more, his expression was a little crazy, and he was giggling to himself, which scared him a lot. This made him more certain that the deputy director was hysterical, so he dragged his superior out regardless of anything.

Back at the desk in the office, Zhang Wenwu took a few gulps of tea from the cup, and only then did he calm down a little. Lei Dong first went outside the courtyard to inform the guards that the inventory work had been completed and that they could receive the people who came to do business normally. Then he hurried back to the house. He had to see if his superior was still normal. If he was really hysterical, he would have to find a military doctor to take a look.

When he came back, Lei Dong was a little dumbfounded. Zhang Wenwu in front of him seemed to be fine. He had already lit a cigarette and smoked it happily. He didn't look like he was sick just now.

However, I was relieved. I was glad that the deputy director was okay. Otherwise, I would have no one to cry to if his leg was broken before I could even feel the impact.