The Dictator of Uncle Nine's World

"The merchant ship can be given to you!"

Marshal Cao's words caused the compradors to curse in their hearts, that is ours, ours, and you stole it!

"We can give you the merchant ship, but from today on, all the goods going out to sea will be taxed!"

Marshal Cao has set the tone, and the compradors have nothing to say!

Just pay the taxes, it’s better to earn less than earning a little, it’s better than losing your life!

The compradors were sent out by Director Monkey with gifts, and only Boss Zheng Haiping was left in the living room!

"Marshal, please leave me alone..."

"Don't be nervous, let's have a meal together and talk about the shipyard!"

Cao Kun gently comforted Zheng Haiping, to prevent this talented person whom he had favored from becoming alienated from him!

You are disloyal and Boss Zheng wants to skin you alive because he asked you for 10,000 yuan to buy the shipyard!

In this way, Marshal Cao happily had a meal with the absent-minded Boss Zheng!

After seeing Zheng Haiping off, Director Monkey appeared on time again, "Brother, everything has been arranged. None of these compradors can escape..."

"Uh, what are you looking at them for?" Cao Kun was puzzled. What was the monkey trying to do? Looking at those compradors? What's the point?

Wasting taxpayers' money?

"Brother, it's clear from the looks of it that these people are not on the same page with us. If they run away, who will make money for us?"

The monkey spoke very logically, but it made Cao Cao laugh.

"Director Monkey, tell your tax police to withdraw. There's no need to look at these people. Don't waste manpower!"

"???"

A question mark on the monkey’s head!

Cao Kun laughed and said, "If those compradors stay in Linhai, we can still leave them some assets, but if they run away, their assets will be confiscated by me. Do you think the marshals in other places are vegetarians?"

"If things go wrong, you may even have to give up your life and property. Don't worry, no one who can be a comprador is a fool!"

The fact is just as Marshal Cao said, none of the nine compradors ran away, and they all started doing business honestly.

Linhai Town gradually regained its former prosperity, but there was one thing that Jiang Chen still didn't grasp!

Without catching Jiang Chen, Cao Kun would not be able to legitimately take over Linhai Town!

If the name is not right, the words will not flow, and some people will have their own ideas, such as Wu Xian who has been keeping silent!

The Second Battalion conducted another round of searches and reported back that there was still no trace of Jiang Chen.

It seems that this guy has run out of Linhai Town!

Before Cao Kun could express his emotion, the person sent by Marshal Cheng to collect the money arrived, Mao Tong!

"Hey, Dapaoer, you're really good. It's only been a few days and you've already taken over another town!"

Mao Tong’s envy, jealousy and hatred are about to burst out on Marshal Cao’s face!

I had just almost cleaned up the dilapidated Liulin Town, and they were already expanding their territory!

"If you have something to say, talk about it. If not, go play!"

Marshal Cao was in a bad mood because he failed to catch Jiang Chen and he disliked this former good friend.

"Hey, you are such an ungrateful person..."

This time, Mao Tong came to ask Cao Kun for military funds on the orders of his uncle Cheng Xiazi. This is a serious matter!

"Pay your money!"

Mao stretched out his hand, waiting for Marshal Cao to hand over the silver dollar personally.

Cao Kun was confused. What the hell? Raising your hand to ask for money?

"Uh~, so you still don't know?"

"What should I know?"

"All right……"

Mao Tong didn't expect that he had made such a mistake, so he told the story of his uncle sending troops to contain Wu Xian.

After hearing this, Cao Kun slapped his head and thought, it was his father-in-law who helped him, he must accept this favor!

"Take this and have your people go find the monkeys to get the money and equipment!"

When it came to his father-in-law, Cao Kun was very clear about it. He gave him 50,000 silver dollars, 200,000 bullets, 1,000 new guns, 100 machine guns, and 1,000 grenades!

Mao Tong looked at the material allocation list and was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. Everyone said that Cao Dapao had become rich, but he didn't expect him to be so arrogant now?

Doesn’t that mean that I can ask for more later?

"Slow down, slow down!"

Mao Tong stopped Cao Kun with a smile, pointed at the recipe and said, "Follow this, another one!"

Damn it, your uncle...

Cao Kun looked at Mao Tong viciously, "You are a flush toilet. You dare to ask for a copy of the things I give to my father-in-law. What do you think of this?"

"I know you're angry, but don't be angry yet. When I finish speaking, you will definitely give me one willingly!"

Mao Tong was grinning from ear to ear at this moment, as he was about to get a large amount of equipment, enough equipment to form an entire regiment!

Let’s not worry about whether the two towns can support a regiment. It would be reassuring to just keep all this equipment in the warehouse, right?

Cao Kun snorted a few times, "You better give me an explanation, or else..."

Mao Tong was confident and clapped his hands, "Adjutant, go and bring the person over!"

Mao Tong's adjutant hurriedly trotted to get people. Damn, he didn't expect that the people he met on the road were so valuable!

Soon, Mao Tong's adjutant came back with a man tied up behind him!

Marshal Cao was delighted when he saw it. What a guy! He had been searching for something for a long time but finally found it without any effort!

The pretty boy Jiang Chen was captured and brought alive to Marshal Cao!

"Not bad, not bad, Lu Feng, what are you still standing there for? Go and greet our Marshal Jiang!"

Lu Feng smiled happily, pulled the rope by the head, and Marshal Jiang was pulled away staggeringly!

As for what to do with it?

Of course, it is to write a transfer letter!

From now on, whether Marshal Jiang lives or dies depends on his luck!

All of this is presided over by the monkey, so Marshal Cao doesn’t have to worry about it!

The current Marshal Cao smiled and pulled Mao Tong, "Brother, that's very nice. Come on, I'm going to have someone set up a table so we can have a drink together!"

"This is still... much worse!"

Mao Tong suddenly realized that he had almost been fooled by this bastard. Where was the money? Where was the gun? Where was the ammunition? Where was the grenade?

Cao Kun secretly cursed his bad luck in his heart. It seemed that this guy had made progress and it was not easy to fool him!

"Get ready, arrange it now!"

I have no choice but to sacrifice my blood this time. However, I don’t have that much equipment left, and I have no money left!

Mao was trembling with anger as he looked at the list in his hand. Two hundred guns, fifty thousand rounds of bullets, and five hundred grenades?

Cao Dapaoer, who do you look down on?

Marshal Cao just shrugged helplessly. It’s not that he was stingy, it’s just that Jiang Chen was not worth so much money!

Mao Tong left angrily, taking with him a large amount of equipment belonging to Blind Cheng and a small amount of his own equipment!

Of course, these equipments are still on delivery orders, and the goods are still in Renjia Town. Mao Tong needs to bring people to pick up the goods himself, because Marshal Cao is not responsible for delivery!

At the same time, there is also a territory transfer certificate. Marshal Cao asked Mao Tong to give it to Blind Cheng. The equipment cannot be given away for nothing!

Of course, this was not for nothing. Marshal Cao also had an extra hundred grenades.

Damn, they are all so sharp!