My timeless tavern

Chapter 99: Scholars are all evil-minded
At this moment, Li Yunlong had just stepped out of the "box".

Putting the weapon box in his hand on the ground, he couldn't help but turn around after making a muffled sound.

Looking at the dark hole in the box, he still felt surprised.

How did I get out of such a small hole?

However, compared to the magical tavern, this entrance is even a bit ordinary and crude.

"I'm damn lucky!"

Thinking about the experience in the tavern, he still felt incredible.

Especially when he won the special prize, the envious look everyone looked at him made Li Yunlong couldn't help but feel silly and happy.

He raised his hand and tapped the watch. When he saw this exquisite watch turned into a steel glove, the smile on his face became wider.

The solid strength in his body made him even more certain that this was definitely not a dream.

When he opened the box and looked at the dark rifles and pistols inside, his smile that had faded grew stronger again.

"Monk Wei is not only worth a bottle of wine, but also an American-made pistol." Li Yunlong picked up a pistol and inserted bullets.

After playing with it for a while, he said to himself: "It's a damn good thing!"

He picked up the gun, picked up the remaining half bottle of Xifeng wine, and strode outside.

Although he looked down on scholars on the surface, deep down he actually admired these guys.

"It's time to ask Lao Zhao to see if he has any suggestions."

Zhao Gang has been waiting for a long time.

He was a little dissatisfied when he saw Li Yunlong arriving late, still smelling of alcohol, and with the half bottle of wine.

He admired Li Yunlong's military commanding ability, but he was helpless about this guy's life style.

He believes that the most important thing for a soldier is discipline, but when it comes to this guy's organizational discipline, the dogs in the village will shake their heads.

But it was rare for the other party to take the initiative to show kindness to him. He also wanted to take the opportunity to repair the relationship between the two, so he started chatting with him with a smile on his face.

After a few glasses of wine, the relationship between the two became a little closer.

Li Yunlong was able to become the group leader, so his emotional intelligence would naturally not be too low. Under his deliberate flattery, Zhao Gang also told him heart-wrenching words.

The moonlight outside the window is bright and clear.

Two men were sitting on the kang, enjoying themselves.

After drinking for a while, Li Yunlong took out the pistol and handed it to Zhao Gang.

"You've been here for so long, and I haven't given you a greeting gift yet. I seized this gun from the Japanese. I see that your marksmanship is good, so I gave it to you as a gift!"

"Then I'll be disrespectful." Zhao Gang smiled and took the gun.

Holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully, he suddenly frowned: "American-made pistol, or is it new?"

Li Yunlong filled the other party's glass with wine: "Come on, drink first!"

Zhao Gang sighed and said: "The little devils are just a bunch of hungry wolves. If the United States dares to sell them weapons, they may suffer backlash at some point."

"You are so damn discerning!" Li Yunlong praised.

He mentioned this matter when chatting with Ying Zheng. According to the Chinese history video that the other party showed him, the Japs actually attacked Pearl Harbor in the United States.

It seems that the original history of the two worlds should be consistent.

He said in his heart that Zhao Gang knew things like a god, and he thought highly of him.

"Thank you." Zhao Gang put away his gun.

Li Yunlong waved his hand and talked about Monk Wei.

After hearing what he said, Zhao Gang suddenly understood why this guy took the initiative to show his kindness.

But he drank the wine and received the gift, so naturally he couldn't refuse.

Although he agreed, he still asked to make a three-chapter agreement with Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong agreed wholeheartedly.

Thanks to his improved physique, he drank a lot of wine and still didn't feel drunk at all.

Looking at Zhao Gang who was obviously a little drunk, he suddenly asked: "Old Zhao, I want to ask you something."

"What?" Zhao Gang asked.

"You said that if you had a treasure in your hand that could change the general trend of the world, would you like to hand it over?" Li Yunlong asked. "Why don't you hand it over?" Zhao Gang asked.

Li Yunlong was stunned for a moment.

He took a sip of wine and then asked: "Then you said that if you have a treasure in your hand and someone wants to trade it with you for the elixir of life, but you are reluctant to part with it and you are greedy for their stuff, what will you do?"

"What a mess, Lao Li, have you drunk too much?" Zhao Gang laughed.

Seeing that he couldn't hold his tongue straight, Li Yunlong said angrily: "You just drank too much damn, I'm famous for being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!"

Zhao Gang shook his head: "Then what are you talking about in your sleep and the elixir of life..."

Li Yunlong chuckled and said to himself, so what if you graduated from Yan University, you are not as knowledgeable as I am.

"Then just think that you have an airplane and someone wants to trade it with you for ten thousand dollars," Li Yunlong took a sip of wine, smacked his lips, and said, "You are reluctant to exchange it, and you want his money, then you should What to do?”

"You, you, this is called wanting at the same time, a typical rogue mentality!" Zhao Gang pointed at Li Yunlong.

"Did you really get the plane?" he asked again.

"I want to ask you a question, please don't ask my mother-in-law." Li Yunlong was impatient.

He had not yet decided how to tell outsiders about the tavern.

"It's easy," Zhao Gang said with a smile, "If you don't want to sell, then just rent."

"rent?"

"For example, the purchase price is 10,000 yuan, which is ridiculous," Zhao Gang gestured and said, "Then you can rent it to him for a month and charge 100 yuan, or 10 yuan, right?"

Li Yunlong's eyes lit up.

He pounded the table excitedly and shouted: "Old Zhao, Old Zhao, you are such a fucking talent!"

"Speaking of evil intentions, it's up to you scholars!" He laughed.

"Hey, I was kind enough to give you some advice, so why did I curse you?" Zhao Gang was unhappy.

"Hey, this is our old Zhao!" Li Yunlong gave a thumbs up with a playful smile.

"Tell me, what good stuff did you get?" Zhao Gang became interested.

"How can I, a big old man, have any good things?" Li Yunlong pretended to be stupid.

Then he thought, if there were suddenly more weapons and equipment, he would not be able to hide it from Zhao Gang. He simply said nonsense: "I found an arsenal. I don't know if it belongs to the Japanese or the national army. It is all American-made equipment..."

Zhao Gang suddenly sobered up and spoke much more clearly: "Really?"

"Don't worry," Li Yunlong shook his head and said solemnly, "This matter is complicated, let's not act rashly."

"That's how it should be." Zhao Gang nodded.

He has somewhat adapted to the life of the Independent Regiment and understood some of Li Yunlong's behaviors.

The independent group has a small number of people and poor equipment. It is difficult to rely on superiors to allocate support. You have to find a way on your own.

If you are poor, you will want to change, and some of the other party's behaviors are also forced by helplessness.

"Where are they and how many enemy troops are there?" Zhao Gang asked.

Li Yunlong deliberately made a serious face: "Why the hell are you asking about this? Do you want to report to the brigade commander?"

Zhao Gang was so angry that his head felt dizzy, and he rarely cursed: "Are you a fucking dog? I'm the political commissar..."

"The political commissar is in charge of life!" Li Yunlong said.

After he finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely tell you about the dispatch of troops this time."

"And we have to wait until Kong Jie's matter is settled, otherwise the grandson will be worried about him." He looked cunning.

Zhao Gang thought about it and thought so.

This time the entire brigade suffered heavy losses. Kong Jie, the deputy commander of the regiment, was injured at the forefront and was likely to be transferred elsewhere afterwards.

That guy looked gentle and polite on the surface, but in essence he was just like Li Yunlong.

"Wait, how did I get led astray by this guy?"

Thinking that he had subconsciously thought of monopolizing the independent group, Zhao Gang slapped his head hard.

Must have had too much to drink.

(End of this chapter)