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

Sensing the surprise of Chu Feng and the other two, Uncle Zhao Wu also smiled. He continued, "The 1000 artillery pieces of various types purchased from us by the Second War Zone include 300 60mm mortars, 200 Type 92 infantry guns, 100 75mm mountain guns, 200 82mm mortars, 50 105mm howitzers, and 150 120mm mortars."

"Among these artillery pieces, each large-caliber artillery piece is equipped with 5 basic loads of ammunition, and each medium and small-caliber artillery piece is equipped with 10 basic loads of ammunition."

"This batch of artillery doesn't need to be delivered now. We just need to complete the delivery by the end of 38." Uncle Zhao Wu finished his introduction, then smiled and held up five fingers. He said, "This order is worth 5000 million."

"Not counting the 450 million for the three divisions, these 1000 artillery pieces alone are worth 5000 million."

Looking at the five fingers extended by Uncle Zhao Wu and hearing the huge order of 50 million, Chu Feng and the other two widened their eyes.

silence!

The room fell into a dead silence.

After a few seconds, a long sigh sounded, and Chu Feng's voice came: "Yan Laokou, you are so generous at this moment. It's so strange that I think you are crazy!"

"Pfft!!!"

As soon as Chu Feng said this, Li Mingqiang, Wang Tiezhu and Uncle Zhao Wu couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, indeed, I'm very unfamiliar with Yan Laokou, who is so generous!"

"But it's better to be a little stranger. If we're not strangers, who will send us money?"

Several people started joking around, and the atmosphere was a little out of control with joy for a moment.

"Fifth Uncle, keep talking!"

After the laughter, everyone calmed down. Chu Feng looked at Uncle Zhao Wu and smiled, asking him to continue: "We know that the Second War Zone has placed a large order. I am now looking forward to how much profit we can make from this transaction."

Li Mingqiang and Wang Tiezhu also pricked up their ears when they heard it.

The transaction volume is one part, but if the profit is slim, it is all in vain.

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing Chu Feng's words, Uncle Zhao Wu smiled even more happily and said, "Master, the profit this time is definitely beyond your imagination. That's why I was smiling when I came here."

Uncle Zhao Wu began to introduce the three people: "Among these 1000 artillery pieces, most of them are produced by us, such as 60mm mortars, 82mm mortars, and 120mm mortars."

"Among them, we are currently unable to produce the 75mm mountain gun and the 105mm howitzer. However, when I inquired with the arsenal, they said that as long as the production line of the Bear Country is in place in time, we can definitely put it into production by the end of the year."

"Of course, there are also artillery pieces we cannot produce, such as the Japanese Type 92 infantry gun, but I don't think this is a problem. The Japanese have a considerable number of Type 92 infantry guns."

"Anyway, there's still more than half a year until the end of the year. This is enough time for us to complete the order for 200 Type 92 infantry guns by destroying the Japanese and puppet troops and seizing their Type 92 infantry guns."

"Of course, we can also exchange with the Eighth Route Army for 82mm mortars, or we can exchange them for a batch. This method is a last resort. I prefer to obtain it through legitimate means."

Chu Feng and the others couldn't help laughing when they heard Uncle Zhao Wu's light tone saying that the goods were purchased from the Japanese devils, which was an extremely inhumane and vicious statement.

"Nothing wrong!"

"Found another use for the Japs, buying more!"

"Then can we affectionately call the little devil our transport captain?"

"Fifth Uncle, you've also learned bad things from your teacher. This is not something you, a mature and prudent person, would say!"

"..."

Everyone started teasing Uncle Zhao Wu. In the face of everyone's teasing, Uncle Zhao Wu smiled and accepted it all.

After some chatting and laughing, Uncle Zhao Wu's voice continued, saying, "For the 1,000 artillery pieces traded with the Second War Zone, we can draw a batch of Type 92 infantry guns from our own troops, plus our own 60mm, 82mm, and 120mm mortars."

"As for the remaining 75mm and 105mm guns, we can deliver a small number of them first. As for the remaining undelivered ones, we can produce and deliver them ourselves once our own production lines are built."

"I roughly calculated that the two orders from the Second War Zone total 5500 million yuan. After deducting the costs, we can make at least 4500 million yuan."

"Regarding the transaction method, Major General Zhang also stated that the Second War Zone will use gold and silver for transactions. This batch of gold and silver is worth 40 million yuan, and 15 million yuan will be traded in food and other supplies."

Everyone smiled and nodded when they heard this. With this price and this profit, who else would want a bicycle?

With an order of 55 million, they made a profit of 48 million, with a cost of only 7 million, not including labor and materials. The profit is so terrifying!

"Fifth Uncle, let's do this!"

Chu Feng thought for a moment and said, "In my name, I will host a banquet for Major General Zhang tomorrow. When he leaves, I will give him one of the first pistols produced by our arsenal as a gift."

Chu Feng introduced the production line of the Soviet TT-33 pistol into China. Later, this gun also had a name in China, called the Type 54 pistol, but it is now named the Type 01 pistol.

"Okay, Commander!"

Hearing Chu Feng's words, Uncle Zhao Wu smiled and said, "It just so happens that our first batch of 1000 pistols have just undergone some modifications, adding some gold and other decorations."

Business war is also a battlefield!

The easy capture of the Second War Zone made Chu Feng and others feel very happy.

Around four in the afternoon, Uncle Zhao Wu came over and said, "Commander, the government has also come to deliver money, and they'll be here soon!"

Hearing Uncle Zhao Wu's words, Chu Feng showed a hint of anticipation. With the successful start of the Second War Zone in the morning, he was looking forward to the National Government giving him a surprise.

Half an hour later, the National Government delegation met up with Lieutenant General Luo and arrived at the headquarters of the 1st Independent Division of Yuan County, where they met with Chu Feng. The leader of the National Government delegation this time was a Major General named Yuan.

Although the stars on Major General Yuan’s shoulders are not as many as those on Lieutenant General Luo’s shoulders, Major General Yuan is a member of the attendant’s office and can be said to be a true descendant of the National Government’s trusted and beloved general.

It was still the conference room where Major General Zhang was received in the morning. Chu Feng and others sat together with Major General Yuan and Lieutenant General Luo from the National Government.

"General Chu!"

The representative of the National Government, Major General Yuan, wasted no time in exchanging pleasantries. He looked at Chu Feng eagerly and got straight to the point. "It's like this. After we received Lieutenant General Luo's telegram, the National Government immediately expressed its willingness to cooperate."

"Not only do we want all the artillery on the list, but we also want to purchase a batch of large-caliber artillery from you on this basis."

"And it would be best if this batch of artillery is in stock. We pay today and we can have it delivered within the next month." At this point, Major General Yuan looked at Chu Feng and said, "General Chu, the government told me before they came that money is not a problem!"