Anti-Japanese War: I have a million soldiers and you call me a division commander?

Chu Feng's inner feelings were unknown to the others, but Li Mingqiang couldn't help but say excitedly, "It's true that we replaced a lot of artillery this time, but in my opinion, the core is still the large number of production lines, various materials and equipment, various technologies, and the bomber production line purchased from the United States."

"I can't believe how powerful our 1st Independent Division's military production capacity will be once these materials, production lines, and equipment technologies return and we build these production lines and put them into mass production!"

"It can be said without hesitation that at that time, with the military industrial capabilities of our Independent 1st Division, let alone the Dayuan Arsenal before the Anti-Japanese War."

"The Jinling Arsenal, the Hanyang Arsenal, and the Fengtian Arsenal built by the Zhang family are no match for our arsenal."

"They only produce guns and cannons, but we can produce not only guns and cannons, but also aircraft, including fighters, trainers, and bombers. Tanks and armored vehicles are also in our plans."

"Give us two years, and we can definitely become the largest arsenal in all of China."

Li Mingqiang's words were unanimously recognized by his partners.

"We still have money. Our troops are growing, and the counties and populations under our jurisdiction are increasing. Our daily expenses are astronomical. These 50 million dollars come at the right time."

Uncle Zhao Wu also chimed in. As the steward in charge of money and logistics, he didn't worry about the army's weapons and equipment. He only cared about whether there was enough money and food.

Chu Feng also waited for everyone to speak one by one. After the emotions had calmed down a bit, he smiled and said, "Look at you all so useless, so excited. Where are we going now?"

"There will be more cases like this in the future, not to mention how much money these foreigners have made from us through exclusive trade."

"Before the full-scale war broke out, Hans sold the Nationalist government 24 32-caliber 150mm howitzers. How much did they cost us? Over five million US dollars."

"At that time, one US dollar was equal to four oceans, or 21 million oceans."

"Twenty-one million dollars to buy 24 cannons. The Hans country is madly sucking our blood under the banner of friendship. The little money we make is really nothing."

At this point, Chu Feng snorted coldly, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and said: "Compared to the black hearts of the foreign devils, we are still too kind!"

"However, we will slowly settle this account. Whatever they took from us, they must pay us back a hundred or a thousand times!" For Chu Feng, as a cheater, he will never be short of good things.

He has plenty of opportunities and means to control these foreigners.

This time, nearly 100 million US dollars is just an appetizer. Next time it will be 300 million or 500 million US dollars.

In the future, it may be one billion, two billion, or even one billion US dollars.

After hearing Chu Feng's words, everyone fell silent for a moment, and then started cursing.

"These foreign devils, damn it. We used to beg them, but this time they beg us. Just thinking about it makes me feel relieved."

"Yes, why pity these foreign devils?"

"Next time we encounter such an opportunity, we will also double the price. It's up to you to buy it or not."

"..."

Seeing that everyone had reached a consensus on this issue, Chu Feng smiled and said, "Now that the transaction is over, the money on our books is increasing."

At this point, Chu Feng looked at Li Mingqiang and said, "Old Li, the machinery and equipment for our banknote printing factory have also returned. How is the factory construction going? When can the production line be debugged?"

Hearing Chu Feng's question, Li Mingqiang showed excitement on his face and said, "Commander, it will take at most one month. Since you are in a hurry, I directly found one from the batch of factories built in Yuan County."

"The machinery and equipment are being debugged now, and the first batch of yen will be produced in a month."

After hearing what Li Mingqiang and Chu Feng said, Uncle Zhao Wu, Ge Dayong and the others were a little confused.

"What printing plant? What Japanese yen?"

"Can the Japanese yen be produced by itself?"

"What are we producing Japanese yen for?"

Looking at his three partners who seemed somewhat bewildered, Chu Feng smiled and said, "The Japanese have been secretly printing our currency and then using it wantonly in our country, disrupting our economy."

"Some time ago, I bought a banknote printing factory and equipped it to print a batch of Japanese yen. Let's also go to the cholera devils' economy and buy their things."

After hearing Chu Feng's explanation, Uncle Zhao Wu and the other two showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

"This is good!"

"We must give these damned devils a taste of their own medicine."

"Get more, maybe a few million or tens of millions."

Uncle Zhao and the other two agreed wholeheartedly. This was a good thing, and it made people excited and thrilled just thinking about it.

"Uncle Five!"

Chu Feng looked at Uncle Zhao Wu and said, "During this period of time, you should find some reliable people to go to the rear area and the port city, find some poor foreigners, and control them."

"Then set up some trading companies. Remember, set up a few more trading companies, and then do business with the Japanese in the names of countries like the United States and Hans."

"At the same time, let's see if we can reach an agreement with those low-level local tyrants of the Japanese devils. Let's make money together!"

"When the time comes, I'll buy some supplies. As long as I can spend the money, no matter what supplies they are, it will be considered a success."

"Please make preparations first. In two months at the latest, I will provide you with approximately 20 million yen in cash."

"At the same time, in order to better cover up the situation, another $300 million was used as bait and cover."

Hearing Chu Feng's words, Uncle Zhao Wu's eyes lit up. As he was in charge of the logistics of the Independent 1st Division and the Jin-Cha Special District, Uncle Zhao Wu became more and more adept at purchasing funds and materials.

"no problem!"

Uncle Zhao nodded in agreement without hesitation, then said with a smile, "The entire line of business with the Bear Country has been opened. There's no need for me to be in charge anymore. I have time to take charge of this matter myself."

While the five of them were chatting, there was a sudden knock on the door: "Commander, there's a telegram from the government!"

Hearing this, the five people were stunned at first, then looked at each other and immediately understood that it must be a reward from the government.

Chief of Staff Wang Tiezhu opened the door, took the telegram, and the visitor hurried away.

While the five of them were chatting, there was no one within dozens of meters around them, and there were soldiers on guard dozens of meters away.

The topic the five people were talking about involved some confidential information, like the matter of the banknote printing factory. If it got out, it would be a problem and make the Japanese and other foreign countries more vigilant.

"Ah!"

Chu Feng took the telegram from Wang Tiezhu's hand, glanced at it quickly, a hint of disdain in his eyes, and sneered: "National Government, you are worthy of it!"