All Heavens Film and Television: Starting from Caring for the Widow of a Comrade-in-arms

Now he is eager to send the fine wine to the high-end wine bureau of the upper class in Italy, so that he can not only earn a lot of money, but also have more contacts.

Otherwise, I only know Congressman Hagen now, which is a bit passive.

When he went to suppress bandits some time ago, Russell almost emptied his savings and spent 40 to upgrade Muay Thai to level 2 and 200 million to upgrade shooting to level 3.

Who knew what was going on?It's better to improve your ability first, so you can have some confidence.

There are countless examples of capsized boats in the gutter, and Russell doesn't want to die unjustly.

If you have money, you have to spend it in this world, otherwise if you keep the money and return to reality, 240 million will become 2.4.

Besides, it is very cost-effective to exchange skills in the world of the heavens. If you return to reality and exchange for a level 1 skill, although it is 1 yuan, it is worth 100 million in the world of the heavens!

The exchange rate of 100:1 is frighteningly high.

After this period of cash flow back, Russell's savings are only 60, because he sent 30 lire to Congressman Hagen a few days ago to support his cause, and of course Russell also received the corresponding compensation.

In addition to Harvey's appointment as the mayor of the town, Sicily brand cigarettes also boarded the high-end liquor bureau in Sicily.

At that time, Congressman Hagen handed the menthol-flavored cigarettes to several close colleagues. After tasting them, they exclaimed in admiration and asked what kind of cigarettes they were and where they could be bought.

Hagen truthfully said that these are Sicilian local cigarettes, which are only sold in special retail outlets.Within a few days, the retail outlets in Palermo were swept away, and some people bought boxes and shipped them to the Apennine Peninsula.

Having said that, Russell is not worried about the tobacco market, he pays more attention to the drink.

In the banquets of the upper class, it is impossible for people to take out cigarettes dryly, but to taste cigars, taste red wine, and smell the fragrance to know women...

Less gossip.

Olijato parked the car at the door of the house, got out of the car and opened the door for Russell.

As soon as he got out of the car, Russell saw an old man and a young man standing beside them respectfully and restrainedly.

"Godfather, they're the brewers."

Russell turned his head to look at the two, and nodded slowly.

"Please come in."

"Hello, sir."

"Godfather, you are Mr. Godfather..."

The old man is very respectful and patient.

The young man beside him seemed much more irritable, and the old man covered his mouth as soon as the young man yelled twice.

"Sir, this is my son Fuardo. I apologize for his impoliteness."

Russell waved his hand: "This is not polite, please come in, let's talk."

"Okay, sir."

There are many rooms in this house, and there is also a large reception room with tables and chairs.

The four walked in, and at Russell's invitation, the father and son sat down cautiously.

"What's your name?"

The old man said: "Sir, you can call me old Fuardo."

"Old Fuyard, I heard that you can make distilled wine?"

"Yes."

"Then do you know how to make wine?"

"I know the brewing process, but not the recipe."

Russell nodded, "If you get the recipe, can you brew it?"

"Yes, I can."

Russell crossed his legs and smoked a cigarette, and Oliato lit the fire.

He breathed out the smoke, "Very well, now let's talk about the requirements."

Old Fuyaduo swallowed, and glanced at his son, little Fuyaduo.

"Sir, can my son say that I am old and he is young?"

"Go ahead."

Hearing this, little Fu Yaduo jumped up from the stool, then knelt down on the ground suddenly.

"Godfather, Mr. Godfather, please save my fiancée..."

Russell frowned and glanced at the old man, and flicked the ash into the ashtray.

"Stand up, sit down and talk about it in detail."

Little Fuya was stunned, and slowly got up and sat down on the stool again.

This is where the story begins.

Chapter 36 Give them warmth, cooperation intention

The reason is that the fiancée of Little Fuyard is actually a Turk who used to live in France.

During the Great Patriotic War in France last year, Turkish diplomats found a train that could cross Germany to France and wanted to pick up the Turks in France.

It's a pity that Fuyado's fiancée didn't catch up, so he had to take a ferry, cross the Tunis Strait, enter the Mediterranean Sea, and then return to Turkey.

But the ferry was seized by the Italian navy on charges of invasion and rushed to the port of Catania. Before the ship stopped, the people on board jumped off the ship.

Xiao Fu Yaduo, who was working at the port at the time, picked up his fiancée home on the shore, and the two fell in love with each other while they were recuperating, and they made a private decision for life.

A few days ago, his fiancée was careless and said something in French on the street without an ID, so she was reported by the warm-hearted Italian people.

She is now being held in an Italian barracks, saying that she is a spy sent by France and is waiting to be handed over to the German army.

If she falls into the hands of the German army, one can imagine what will happen...

"Godfather, please save her, I am willing to be a cow or a horse."

Russell said, "Just get her out?"

"Give her a Sicilian status if you can."

"I know about this. You and your father are staying here to prepare the brewing wine. Someone will send the recipe later, and some gardeners will also come."

Old Fuya stood up and bowed, "Godfather, thank you, we will definitely do a good job."

Russell nodded.

Got up and left the room.

Olijato opened the car door, and he got in.

Immediately, the two headed towards Catania.

At first, the father and son's posture was very low, completely putting themselves in the position of a servant.When Russell asked little Fuado to sit up and sit down, they became human again.

By addressing them as Godfather Russell, they identified themselves as his people.

The duty of the godfather is like that of the emperor in ancient times. He must safeguard the interests of the people and give them shelter.I don't want to draw anything from them. Anyway, they are all poor and have nothing to draw.

Russell agreed to them, completely colliding with his plan.

Originally, he was going to the barracks of the Italian army in Catania, and there were two things to discuss.

First, he was going to meet the candidate recommended by Rand, who was a civilian lieutenant colonel in the Catania barracks.If Russell takes a fancy to him, then he will be recommended by Hagen and become a member of the regional council, and he will no longer be responsible for the tedious affairs of the barracks.

Second, the Italian troops stationed in Catania lacked alcohol and tobacco.And there are a lot of cotton-padded quilts piled up in the armory.

Although it is not cold in North Africa and Sicily in December, the average temperature during the day is [-] to [-] degrees, and the night is about [-] degrees.

However, soldiers fighting on the battlefield still need cotton-padded quilts.

Besides, what about the people in North Africa who do not have heating facilities?

Therefore, it is necessary to send them warmth.

"Godfather, Ankos's proposal is to unload part of the cargo at the Tunisian port and then take a detour to Tripoli."

Russell said: "Ankos has already negotiated with Libya?"

"Yes, the other party is willing to pay eight times the price for cotton-padded clothes and quilts. The telegram sent by Angkos shows that the other party is a very rich tribe."

Libya's geographical location is very important. It was an Italian colony until December last year, but the British army took Libya after only three months of fighting.

In this battle, Italy captured more than 13 people, while the British army only killed more than 450 people and wounded more than 1300 people.

From this, we can see how incompetent and funny the Italian army is.

This also caused the people of Libya to suffer from wars, and the war has never stopped from the end of the 19th century until now.

When the war ended, Libya was held in the hands of the United States again.

No way, who made gold flow under their feet.

"You ask Ankos to ask what else they lack. Let's go with our friendship, don't treat our friendship as a cotton coat, it's too cheap."

"Godfather, there is an intention to buy arms in the telegram."

Russell nodded: "It still looks like it."

The Catania military camp is not far from the port.

There are not many passers-by near the sentry box.

No one will hang around here when they have nothing to do.

The car stops.

Russell got out of the car and walked to the gate.

"Stop!"

Russell looked up at the sentinel, "I'm looking for Lieutenant Colonel Chris, who was introduced by Lieutenant Colonel Rand."

The sentinel took a look, and his attitude was good.

"Hold on."

After a while, the sentinel came back and said to Russell, "Are you Mr. Corleone?"

"Yes."

"Colonel Chris invites you in, but your friend..."

"He'll wait for me where I am."

"Okay, come in, follow me."

The sentry took him to the barracks office, to an office on the left side of the third floor of a building.

clang clang.

"Lieutenant Colonel Chris, your friend Mr. Corleone is here."

"Please come in."

The sentry opened the door, and Russell stepped in.

I saw a young man with yellow hair, about 30 years old.

"Mr. Corleone?"

After closing the door, Russell said with a smile, "Hello, Lieutenant Colonel Chris, Rand told me about your appearance. Hearing about you is like seeing it once. You are indeed very handsome."

Chris loved being told he was handsome, something Rand had discovered when he and he were in military school.

It is very suitable to use this as the opening, which can effectively mobilize the atmosphere and grasp the right to speak.

This time Russell came here to belong to each with his own needs, standing on an equal footing.It doesn't matter who compliments who, it's just meeting for the first time and wanting to make a good impression.

"Hahaha, thank you for your compliment, you are also very handsome, please sit down. It is my honor that you can find me some time... I heard from Rand that you are the owner of Sicilian cigarettes?"

"Yes, to be precise, I'm just one of the bosses, and the real boss is Zhengfu."

"Hahaha, of course, even us soldiers belong to the government, and the items are of course no exception."

Chris laughed and seemed to be in a good mood.

After exchanging pleasantries, the two got to the point.