Blood-quenched mountains and rivers

For Zhang Haiming, it is a good thing for him to go to meet the young master of the Zhang family alone. He must first negotiate the price with Sheng Shicai before Sheng Shicai, so as to ensure that he can book a favorable one in advance. Price, so as to ensure that you can earn an unexpected salary in this transaction.

The whole morning, Zhang Haiming spent the long torment of excitement and eagerness. Finally, after breakfast, Zhang Haiming couldn't wait to go to Zhang's business. Confidently looking at the archway facing the street, the neighboring business houses have already opened their doors, but Zhang's business house is silent.

Zhang Haiming circled around Zhang's business several times in puzzlement, scratched his hair, and after waiting for about ten minutes, the anxious Zhang Haiming quickly walked into the pawn shop directly opposite.

There was no business in the pawn shop early in the morning, the guys were busy doing odd jobs in the backyard, the shopkeeper sitting on the counter rested his head with one hand and closed his eyes, Zhang Haiming looked around, when he came in, the old shopkeeper opened his eyes clearly He glanced at himself, but pretended not to see it and continued to doze off. Zhang Haiming came to the shopkeeper anxiously, and said straight to the point: "Shopkeeper, I want to ask you something. I don't know if it's convenient or not."

Zhang Haiming, who was in a state of anxiety, had confused word order and words that didn't convey his meaning. The old shopkeeper snorted and said, "I know there is no serious business early in the morning. If I say it's inconvenient, can you go?"

Zhang Haiming laughed embarrassingly, but he scolded the shopkeeper from beginning to end in his heart, and hurriedly said: "I still want to ask the old shopkeeper, why is there no one in the business opposite? It's still not doing business at this time?"

The old shopkeeper didn't even raise his eyes, and said disdainfully: "There is only a little brat on the opposite side, who goes in and out all day long, fishing and drying nets at both ends of the day, at first glance, it is not material for serious business, you still want to talk to him What business is he doing? Does he have any business!"

Regarding the contempt of the old shopkeeper, Zhang Haiming thought in his heart that the Zhang family is doing big business, can it be the same as his small business?Buying and selling, buying and selling, there are small fights between buying and selling, but business is about making money, even if you don't have to stay in the store every day, won't you have mountains of gold and silver delivered to your door?

Zhang Haiming took this remark as the envy and hatred of the old shopkeeper, and continued to ask with a smile on his face: "Then when will this business be open?"

The old shopkeeper yawned, fiddling with the abacus in his hand boredly, procrastinating and emphasizing: "Wait slowly, the door on the opposite side has not been opened for three or four days, and I am not a fortune teller on the street, so how can I know anything?" It's time to open the door and read the full text of Mifu Toshiro."

After all, the old shopkeeper turned over the ledger, with a look of seeing off the guests, Zhang Haiming knew he was bored, thanked him resentfully, then turned his head and left.

Until now, Zhang Haiming has not noticed any abnormality, or he has already noticed it in his heart, but he subconsciously refuses to believe it. He looked at the opposite business bank with a sad face for a long time, and murmured in a low voice in bewilderment: "Could it be that you have gone away to discuss business?"

Zhang Haiming stopped a rickshaw casually, stepped into the car, and ordered the driver to go to Zhang's mansion, but he didn't want Zhang's mansion to be the same as this shop, with the door closed and empty, which made Zhang Haiming really confused.

Zhang Haiming, who was sitting in the car and hadn’t got off the car, looked at the mansion in rapt attention. The coachman who was resting was bored and chatted with Zhang Haiming. An idea flashed in Zhang Haiming’s mind. The coachman usually wandered around the city in all directions, so he must know something. So he asked the coachman, "Brother, do you know who lives in this house?"

The coachman nodded without hesitation and said: "I know. It's Zhang's family name. I rarely see him on weekdays. He only comes once every ten days and half a month. I heard that he is doing big business. I think there are several houses. We don’t live here very much, we don’t understand the fun of rich people.”

Zhang Haiming nodded thoughtfully, and ordered the coachman to send it to the suburbs in a very disappointing manner, silently thinking in his heart that this family member might have gone out to visit relatives and friends or discuss business, so he could only wait here first , Maybe you can find it by visiting the door a few times on weekdays.

Just when Zhang Haiming was thinking this way, the coachman had already sent Zhang Haiming to the outskirts of the city. Before Zhang Haiming could ask, he saw a group of soldiers in military uniform walking straight out of the city. The station just outside the city was nearby. Zhang Haiming got out of the car after paying the fare, and followed the pair of soldiers to the camp.

Just before arriving at the camp, Zhang Haiming saw several oil tankers lined up neatly in a row. When he fought Ma Bufang that day, the first round of artillery cover was actually to attract Ma Bufang's attention. Sheng Shicai had already sent someone to drive away the oil trucks when they were in position. Therefore, although these oil trucks were acquired after a war, they were surprisingly well preserved.

While Zhang Haiming was looking around, Sheng Shicai's adjutant trotted all the way to Zhang Haiming, and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to come so early. It's really gratifying to have such a positive attitude. The order said that Mr. Zhang will come to check the oil today, I have been waiting for a long time, and I will ask Mr. Zhang to take a look."

As he said that, the adjutant led Zhang Haiming all the way to the oil trucks. These oil trucks have been placed here since they were snatched by Sheng Shicai. Since Sheng Shicai didn't have anyone who is very proficient in oil, he had to wait for Zhang Haiming to come to check , watching the gentle Zhang Haiming walking slowly towards the oil truck, everyone immediately looked at Zhang Haiming expectantly.

This feeling of being watched is very wonderful. Zhang Haiming came to the front of the oil truck in a pretentious manner, ordered someone to open the leak-proof plug on the side, found the utensils in a decent way, and said loudly: "Everyone is watching!"

Before the words fell, a stream of oil flowed out of the hole, and before the soldiers waiting with the utensils were ready, the utensils in their hands were filled up in an instant, and the clear liquid flowed down the utensils. It went down with a clatter, and people who didn't know the truth sighed loudly, "It's really amazing!"

"Awesome, what an amazing one!" Zhang Haiming stared blankly at the clear liquid, stepped forward in three steps and ordered someone to plug the stopper, and then turned to look at the sample in the vessel.

There were problems with the color, smell, density, and consistency. Zhang Haiming stretched out his fingers to dip the liquid in the container, looked at it for a long time, and finally "licked" his fingertips. Everyone quickly exclaimed: "Mr. Zhang, won't you die if you eat oil?"

Hearing this, Zhang Haiming laughed suddenly, and then the laughter was uncontrollable. He was laughing so hard, as if he had heard something interesting. Everyone looked at Zhang Haiming inexplicably, and didn't know what was going on. What happened.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Zhang Haiming, who had already burst into tears from laughter, said in a long voice: "Come on, come and find you all! Something big happened!"--