Anti-Japanese War: When I get promoted, the system will explode with soldiers

After more than ten minutes, these people had all finished running. For Wang Zhi's sake, the people assigned to them were not bad and they would be able to finish the race.

"Captain, we're owed two months' wages. Can you pay them all?"

An old hand came up to Li Shaoyi, panting heavily. His name was Hu Dezhuo. He had been a patrolman for ten years. Because he had no one above him to get promoted, he became a veteran. There was nothing going on in the city of Beiping that he couldn't understand.

According to their salary, it was six dollars a month, two dollars was deducted for food expenses, and the superior took one dollar, so the actual amount they received was three dollars.

"If you want to get the money, stand up. I'll give it to you now."

Li Shaoyi saw that some people were exhausted and took out a handful of French currency from his pocket.

When everyone saw the money, no matter how tired they were, they gritted their teeth and stood up. Li Shaoyi continued to give them money as he walked.

After the Japanese lackey was captured, he dropped 192 yuan and 290 points. Points can be exchanged for dollars at a one-to-one ratio, but only points can be exchanged for dollars, not dollars for points.

The two-month salary of these fifteen people, a mere 180 yuan, was nothing to Li Shaoyi.

"Sir, did you make a mistake in the calculation? How can I give you twelve dollars?"

Hu Dezhu was panting so hard that he could hardly speak. Even an old man was not as tired as he was today, but he did give twelve yuan.

"From now on, your food and lodging will be free with me. You don't need to pay me a penny. As long as you work hard and complete my orders, all the money will be yours. In addition, each person will receive 30 kilograms of white flour per month. Of course, only those who do well will get this. Those who don't do well will work hard next month. I will give it all this month as a welcome gift."

While handing out money, Li Shaoyi said that in this age of hunger, it is useless to shout slogans and talk about spirit. No one will follow you. If you want to build up the team quickly, you have to do something substantial.

"Don't worry, Captain. I, Zhao Tiezhu, have never admired anyone in my life, but I admire you for not taking our share. I will work with you in the future."

Zhao Tiezhu was the healthiest among these people. He originally belonged to the Northeast Army. When the Japanese occupied the three northeastern provinces, Zhao Tiezhu ran away and became a patrolman, but he could only barely make ends meet.

"Yes, Brother Tiezhu is right."

"In our police station, I've never met an officer who doesn't take a cut."

Everyone was talking at once, expressing their loyalty to Li Shaoyi, but a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and time reveals a person's true character. It is useless to just talk nicely, as the consequences will be seen in practice.

"Fifteen people will be divided into three groups, and you three will be the team leaders..."

After everyone got the money, Li Shaoyi quickly divided the fifteen people into three groups and let his three brothers be the team leaders. Although these three brothers may not be talented enough, their loyalty is not a problem.

"Old Hu, are there any markets for these broken guns?"

While everyone was assembling into a team, Li Shaoyi called Hu Dezhu over.

"Captain, how can you call these broken guns? Even these outdated Hanyang-made ones are worth a hundred dollars each, but you can't do this. We have an inspection at the end of the month. We can sell one or two, but we've sold them all..."

Hu Dezhu knew what Li Shaoyi meant. As a small boss in the police station, he would report a few guns damaged every year and put the money in his pocket from the sales. This was just like a normal job and no one had to hide anything. But from what Li Shaoyi said, it seemed that he was going to sell everything.

"If we don't sell these junk, who are we going to get these new guns for?"

After Li Shaoyi finished speaking, he lifted the straw mat on the ground next to him, and found several boxes of guns and bullets scattered there.

"Fuck it, this is a brand new Junkers... There aren't many of them in all of Peking..."

Zhao Tiezhu immediately ran over from a distance and touched the Mauser Type 98K in his hand. It was more exciting than touching his wife.

Hu Dezhu also swallowed his saliva. Our captain is so wild!

It is said that only big bosses in Shanghai can get this kind of gun.

If this were put on the market, it would sell for 150 yuan without a problem!

"Old Hu, take those broken guns out and sell them. Zhao Tiezhu, stop rubbing them on your face. If you keep rubbing them on your face, you'll get all my guns dirty."

While Li Shaoyi was giving instructions to Hu Dezhu, he did not forget to kick Zhao Tiezhu away. This guy probably didn't even hold his wife that tightly.

Hu Dezhu nodded and prepared to go out to find a buyer. These days are not peaceful, and as long as you have a gun, you won’t have trouble selling it.

"Captain, this gun isn't right. There are nineteen of us, why are there so many guns here?"

Tang Guoping obviously noticed something was wrong.

"From now on, we will be different from others. Everyone will have a long gun and a pistol."

Li Shaoyi's words shocked everyone again.

Looking at the entire Peking Police Department, there are only three to four thousand guns for more than ten thousand people, and most of them are outdated Hanyang-made guns.

Even the General Administration’s action team isn’t as wealthy as us!

With dual guns!

Many people swallowed their saliva, and some even pinched themselves, unable to believe that what they saw was real.

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense. Except for Lao Hu who's going to sell things, the rest of you should go out and hire a carriage. Let's go outside the city and practice your marksmanship first."

There are many people in the city and Li Shaoyi is afraid of getting into trouble.

Just find an empty hillside outside the city and do it!

Although the system has provided a lot of means of transportation, looking at the group of uncles in front of him, it is estimated that even if Li Shaoyi takes them out, no one will be able to drive.

"Xiao Li, what are you doing?"

When passing by the front door, someone happened to come out of the building. Li Shaoyi knew that this was their squadron leader, Hu Lei, a thirty-something opportunist.

"Captain Hu, I have some personal matters to attend to. I won't be back these few days. Please make some allowances."

As Li Shaoyi spoke, he took out an American military watch from his pocket. Although the price of this thing was not as high as that of a Swiss watch, it was worth dozens of dollars outside, enough for his monthly salary.

"Go ahead, go about your business. If there's anything going on in the streets, just come back within a week."

I had originally wanted to give my new captain some lessons to let him know some rules, but I didn't expect that he could learn it all by himself without any instruction.

"Here are some canned foreign foods. Brother Hu, try some."

He called his brother over at this moment and handed him four cans of beef, which made Hu Lei smile even more.

It is normal for the police station to use public personnel to do its own business. As long as you feed your superiors, they will do whatever they want. In their eyes, ordinary patrolmen are no different from animals. Just use them as much as you can!