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Chapter 93 Rich and Willful

After returning from Li Yunlong, Yang Yuanshan immediately ordered the entire company to pack up and prepare to retreat.

But before leaving, he called Xu Shaobai and logistics platoon leader Zhao Li and asked:

"Shaobai, Zhao Li, how many more oceans do we have?"

Yang Yuanshan always let Xu Shaobai and Zhao Li jointly manage the property of the special agent company, and he would never get involved with it.

"Da Yang still has more than 5000 yuan, but there are still a lot of scattered gold jewelry, small yellow croakers, silver, and banknotes seized from the little devil. In addition, there are gold, silver ingots, and valuables confiscated from Qian Laosan. Jewelry, legal currency, etc., together, there are several large boxes."

Xu Shaobai answered.

"So many? It seems that we are really rich people!"

Yang Yuanshan chuckled.

I remember that when he first traveled through time, he was almost penniless and extremely miserable. If the fellow villagers in Lijia Village hadn't given him a bowl of rice, he would have almost starved to death.

"Company Commander, we can't spend these properties indiscriminately.

Now that the team has expanded, the amount of food needed every day is astronomical, and seizure alone cannot solve the problem.

Every now and then, I have to use some money to purchase some food. "

Zhao Li was afraid that Yang Yuanshan would use the money to mess around, so he quickly got vaccinated.

He had been hungry and knew how uncomfortable it felt to be hungry.

Now that I am the logistics platoon leader, of course I dare not let the soldiers starve.

"Don't worry, there is plenty of food there, little devil.

Look at our guns, medicines, and clothes, don’t they all come from the little Japanese? "

Yang Yuanshan waved his hand and didn't care.

If you run out of food, go and attack the Japs’ forts and strongholds. Not only will you have food, but you may also be able to get some meat!
With mountain artillery in hand, wouldn’t the Japs’ artillery towers and strongholds be destroyed after just a few cannons?

Yang Yuanshan decided that when he returned to Yangcun, he would ask each team to find trouble for the little devil.

Try to bring back more grain, meat, and clothing.

Now the spies don't even have military uniforms for the newly recruited soldiers!

Yang Yuanshan's full confidence obviously reassured Zhao Li. He immediately dropped the topic and asked Yang Yuanshan:

"Company Commander, why did you come to us?"

"You can take 3000 yuan to buy some shoes for the regiment leader. I see that the shoes of the regiment leader and many soldiers in the regiment are torn. It is quite uncomfortable to march barefoot."

Yang Yuanshan arranged.

Speaking of this, the painful memory of his body came to mind.

Back then, as a 14-year-old orphan, he met the troops when our army was crossing the grassland, and he resolutely followed the troops.

There were no shoes to wear on the road, so I could only go barefoot, and my feet were pricked by stones and grass roots until they bled.

Later, it was Li Yunlong who found time to knit him a few pairs of straw sandals so that he would not fall behind.

Fortunately, the soldiers of the secret service company now basically wear the captured military boots of the little devils, so the problem of having their feet pricked by stones does not happen in the secret service company.

Xu Shaobai and Zhao Li had no objections to Yang Yuanshan's decision. After all, according to military regulations, their seizures should be turned over.

However, Zhao Li still asked:
"Company Commander, the little Japanese military boots we seized yesterday have been cleaned and dried. Most of them were distributed to the soldiers, but there are still dozens of pairs left. They were originally intended for the soldiers to replace after they wear out, or else Can you take it out and give it to the leader first?"

"Okay! Since you have plenty, let's take it out. If you need it again in the future, just beat the little devil and you'll have it."

Yang Yuanshan nodded.

……

Soon, Xu Shaobai took a few guards to find the political commissar Zhao Gang, carrying a box with 3000 yuan and several baskets of Japanese army boots.

Zhao Gang was discussing with Li Yunlong the issue of the soldiers' shoes, but both of them were at a loss.

Ten or eight pairs of shoes are easy to handle.

But just now Zhao Gang took a walk around the regiment and found that [-]% to [-]% of the soldiers' shoes were rotten.This gap is equivalent to five to six hundred pairs of shoes!

Hearing that Xu Shaobai was coming, he quickly called him in.

"Shaobai, aren't your special agents about to retreat? Why did you come to us?"

Zhao Gang was a little puzzled.

"Political commissar, regimental commander, our company commander asked me to give you something."

"Oh, that guy Yang Yuanshan still wants to give me something?"

Li Yunlong was very curious.

He had previously discussed with Yang Yuanshan about taking the seized firearms to the brigade commander, but Yang Yuanshan had sent someone to deliver it half an hour ago.

Those guys were all good guns that were [-]% new or above, which made Li Yunlong secretly sigh that this guy was really fat.

"Let me see what Captain Yang has sent."

Zhao Gang took the box from Xu Shaobai's hand and immediately felt his hands sink. Knowing that the box was probably filled with gold, silver and other items, he quickly opened it.

As soon as the box was opened, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were surprised.

I saw rows of oceans placed inside. It looked like there were thousands of them!
"Good guy, Yang Yuanshan is a rich man, he gave me so much money.

What does he want to do? "

Li Yunlong was very surprised and sighed in admiration.

"Captain, our company commander said that he saw that the shoes of many comrades in the regiment were worn out, so he took 3000 yuan to support the regiment, so that you can buy some shoes from ordinary people.

In addition, our company still has dozens of pairs of military boots for the little devils. They have been washed and dried and brought to you. "

Xu Shaobai explained.

"Damn it! This bitch Yang Yuanshan is so fat!
Just give me 3000 yuan casually, which is enough to fund our independent group for a year! "

Li Yunlong was very satisfied and his face was full of joy.

Just now, he and Zhao Gang were worried about the problem. Wouldn't this solve it?
Common people these days, who doesn’t make a few pairs of cloth shoes for the men at home? Now as long as you spend money to buy them, you can definitely buy them.

——In fact, Zhao Gang wanted to borrow it from the common people, but Li Yunlong stopped him.

It's not easy for the people. Although the troops are in trouble, they can't just reach out to them.

Zhao Gang was also very happy and quickly said to Xu Shaobai:
"Shaobai, thank you very much. You have solved a big problem for us!"

After Xu Shaobai gave away the money and shoes, he said goodbye and left.

Li Yunlong immediately pushed Dayang to Zhao Gang:

"Old Zhao, use this money to buy shoes from the villagers. Buy as much as possible. If there is enough, we will try to give each soldier two pairs of new shoes."

"Okay! I'll go right now."

Zhao Gang nodded and agreed, then pointed to the baskets of military boots and asked:

"Where are these dozens of pairs of military boots?"

"Damn it, it's not good to give these military boots to anyone!"

Li Yunlong scratched his head a little.

We are not worried about few but about inequality, especially in the army.

After a long while, he decided:
"These dozens of pairs of military boots should be given to the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon. They walk a lot and their shoes will wear out quickly.

From now on, I have to make the whole regiment wear little Jaap military boots! "

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