Temporary workers in the war

Coming out of the Shuai Mansion, Feng Quan came to this pistol-shaped Bianye Bank building, what the hell!It's spectacular!I didn't have time to appreciate it during the September [-]th Incident, so let's take a good look this time.

The whole bank was surrounded by three centurions, and the flies couldn't get in.Feng Quan raised his head and looked up. The old Border Bank, which has now become the Central Bank of Manchuria, is divided into the front building and the back building.The main building of the front building has four floors, and the back building has three floors and two floors in turn. The architectural style is a bit of a combination of Chinese and Western.

On the front, it adopts the architectural style of Roman classical revival. There are 6 giant Roman-style gateposts carved from granite on the left and right sides of the main entrance, which are arranged all the way to the third floor. Spike doorposts as decoration.

The tall platform formed by 11 stone steps in front of the gate is decorated with porch decorated with gorgeous lights on both sides, which is very spectacular.

Zhu Huanjie, executive member of the National Salvation Association, introduced in a rambling manner, "At that time, in addition to handling general banking services such as deposit lending, discounting, and exchange, the Border Bank also had the power to issue currency and act as an agent for the treasury, keeping pace with the official banks of the three eastern provinces. It is the largest bank in Northeast China, with a total capital of more than 00 million yuan, and the Zhang family’s shares account for more than 95% of it. In fact, Bianye Bank is the private bank of Zhang’s father and son.”

It seems that Zhang Zuolin, as the actual ruler of the three provinces in Northeast China, organized the Bianye Bank not only to gain political dominance, but also to control the economic lifeline of the Northeast region.

"Well, let's go in and have a look." Feng Quan went up the stairs and entered the bank building.

The Japanese in the bank building have been dealt with by their friends. The Chinese can do it here if they want to. Everyone has their own ambitions and cannot be forced.

"Zhang Zuolin moved the head office of Bianye Bank from Tianjin to Fengtian in 1926, and the Fengtian branch was renamed the head office. It was only after the completion of this building in 1930 that it officially became the head office of the Bianye Bank. However, it was merged into the Central Bank of Manchuria just last year.”

Zhu Huanjie was afraid that Feng Quan would not understand, so he introduced it in detail, and Feng Quan just wanted to laugh.Fuck!I know much better than you, and you know it later than I do.

"Okay, I see. You wait outside. I'll go in and see what's going on." Feng Quan turned his head and said to Zhu Huanjie.

The whole building is a solid reinforced concrete hybrid structure with one basement floor and two floors above ground.Feng Quan, on the second floor above ground, was not interested in going up, and went directly to the vault on the basement floor.

The gate of the underground vault is a foot thick, very gloomy.But in the eyes of the Centuries, it was like paper. Once a few aluminum-magnesium incendiary bombs were fired, everything was solved.After the friends opened the door of the vault, they didn't go in. Instead, they stood guard at three steps and one post at five steps, waiting for the arrival of the master Feng Quan.

Feng Quan nodded to his friends, walked in squarely, with big swords and golden horses. As soon as he entered, he found the difference from other banks.

"Fuck! There's also a bronze statue of Guan Gong."

As the head of the five tiger generals, after the death of Guan Yu, a native of Yuncheng in Shanxi, his image was gradually deified by later generations. As the "God of Wealth", if any businessman's family does not enshrine Guan Gong, he will be laughed at.

It seems that Guan Yu in front of him was made according to the appearance of a real person, and he is lifelike.Guan Erye, who is more than two meters tall, has a beard nearly half a meter long, a bay red face, lips that seem to have been smeared with rouge, red phoenix eyes, and crouching silkworm eyebrows.With a beard in his left hand, he holds an 82-jin Qinglong Yanyue knife in his right hand.

His upright and majestic appearance is an important reason why he has been imitated and never surpassed.As the saying goes, three points for appearance and seven points for clothing. Although various TV dramas and movies have made many scenes of Guan Erye, those actors still have a lot of distance from Guan Erye.

The bronze statue, which is almost the same as a real person, stands on top of a large pile of copper ingots, shining golden, and there are many old-fashioned coins, large and small, engraved on them in traditional characters, what attracts wealth and wealth, wealth and honor Auspicious, Gong Xi Fa Cai and so on.

Feng Quan continued to move forward, what the hell!It seems that Little Japan is really filial to Lao Tzu, and brought in so much gold and silver treasures, it must be worth about 5000 million oceans.

Looking to the left, there are rows of golden bricks, gold ingots, large yellow croakers, and small yellow croakers lying quietly on the shelves.On the right side is also a mountain of oceans, dollars, yen, pounds, Mark's magic, hey, why are there still rubles, isn't the little devil and the old man at odds?Why is the sauce purple?

Feng Quan skillfully untied the backpack, and when he opened it, the gold and silver banknotes rushed into it happily, a bit like the Milky Way in the sky.There are still some safes in the vault, but Feng Quan put them in without opening them, since the backpack can absorb them anyway.

Scanning the vault again, he found that there were only some empty shelves inside. Feng Quan put his backpack on his back contentedly and walked out of the vault gate.

"Fire 100 incendiary bombs inside, I want to see how the little devil can use it!"

After coming out, Feng Quan directly ordered his friends to fire cannonballs into the vault. Damn it, Zhang Xuehao is a Chinese, you little devils are so wretched, you dare to play doves to occupy the magpie's nest, and you are mad at you. Next time you dare to use it again, I will come back.

"The head of the family, the official banks of the three eastern provinces have been intercepted by someone, what a pity." Cuihua complained to Feng Quan angrily, with a face full of anger.

"Damn it! Who is so blind? I'm going to meet them and see where the gods come from."

Feng Quan was also very angry, he dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and he didn't even look at how many eyes Prince Ma had.

When Cao Cao arrived, it happened that a messenger of the Liaoning Volunteer Army, sweating profusely, came riding on horseback. Seeing Feng Quan was furious, he was very good at reading people's faces, and he was very discerning, so he saw it at a glance. The reason, quickly explain.

"Hehe, that... the big leader is our Liaoning Volunteer Army. Commander Huang Xiansheng was afraid of causing misunderstanding, so he sent me to tell the big leader."

Feng Quan looked at the Volunteer Army soldier and smiled, "Oh, it's Commander Huang, so forget it, we're all one family. Let me ask, have you found the grain depot and the ammunition depot?"

Seeing that Feng Quan was no longer angry, the soldiers said with a smile on their faces, "Thanks to the auspicious words of the master, we found 10 grain depots and 3 ammunition depots. Commander Huang is sending people to use large carriages. There are too many camp operations, and it may take a lot of time."

The messenger laughed a few times, and then said, "It's good now, you don't have to worry about starvation anymore, there are a lot of bullets this time."

"Hehe, then I wish you all the best. Please go back first and tell Commander Huang, and I won't bother him anymore. We have other things to do, so we'll be leaving right away."

Huang Xiansheng is also a hero who dared to resist the Japanese. The money can be considered to have found the right owner. I don’t care about the tens of millions of oceans.

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