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Night falls and the lanterns are lit.

The city of Beiping suddenly became very quiet, peaceful and peaceful.

The smoke curls up, bringing some vitality and vitality to this ancient city. There is a glimmer of hope in the gloom.

"Old Zhao, you're welcome!"

"Don't worry, I'm treating you!"

Zhang Yong gestured enthusiastically.

Others forcefully buy and sell, but he does not. But he forcefully treats guests.

It’s nothing, I just have too much money. I need to spend it quickly.

After two lifetimes as a human being, the experience Zhang Yong summed up is: Money must be spent before it belongs to you.

Otherwise, no matter how much you earn, if your life is gone one day, you will still be making wedding clothes for others. Who said it right? The most painful thing is that the person is gone but the money is still there.

Whether it is Zhang Yong or Zhao Guanglin, their nature is actually the same.

They are engaged in the most dangerous jobs. They may die at any time.

Don't know where the enemy is.

You don't know when the enemy will appear.

You don’t know what methods the enemy will use or what weapons they will use to kill you.

Hard to guard against.

Nothing is absolutely 100% safe.

Even if he is a Virgo, he will be forcibly bound to Quancheng by Han Fuju.

He wanted to run, but couldn't.

Quancheng is Han Fuju's territory. Han Fuju has an army.

If Virgo takes dozens of people and fights with an army of thousands or tens of thousands, it will be like using a mantis as a chariot.

If you resist even a little bit, Virgo will die.

Therefore, no matter how confident Virgo is usually, in Quancheng, he still has to behave with his tail between his legs.

Unless he wants to die.

After all, the military is the boss these days.

The one with the barrel of a gun is the king. Only those with guns, people, and territory are qualified to speak in history.

Whether it is lasting forever.

No matter it is infamy for eternity.

At least, you must have the qualifications to leave a name in history.

Those are big shots.

They are all little people.

What can a little person do? In winter, of course, it’s mutton hotpot.

Peiping's mutton-shabu hot pot is so famous.

After finally establishing a foothold in Peiping and gaining a new identity, wouldn't the capture of the Japanese spy be in vain if he didn't have a good meal of hotpot mutton?

I just received several hundred oceans, all in cash. Do you want to keep the cubs?

flower!

flower!

Must spend it all!

Boil the mutton first, and then drink flower wine!

I won’t come home until I’m drunk tonight!

Of course, you can only think about it while drinking flower wine. Action is impossible.

Still drinking flower wine?

Are you still not drunk?

He was so drunk that his head was gone.

It seems like the head on my neck is worth $100,000.

That was the price offered by Cheposhenv. It has never been cancelled. The $100,000 that Zhang Yong extorted from Cheporov has not yet arrived.

Oh, so busy...

I can’t collect all the money, I can’t collect it at all…

"Old Zhao!"

"Come!"

"Come!"

Zhang Yong enthusiastically served Zhao Guanglin some mutton.

It's not that he is generous, it's that he wants too much. Twenty oceans will be thrown at him directly.

In his previous life, he was slightly shocked by the Quanjude Roast Duck. He spent hundreds of yuan and only got a little bit. Therefore, he was deeply impressed by the prices in Peiping.

He felt that the mutton-boiled meat must be quite expensive. If he didn't have a hundred or dozens of dollars in his pocket, he wouldn't dare to treat him.

This time, he was carrying a cloth bag filled with oceans, more than six hundred in total, and brought them all over.

Who knows, I made a mistake.

Ten oceans can already buy a lot of mutton, enough to feed ten people.

Not to mention twenty oceans?

The boss's eyes were bright, fearing that he would regret it, so he immediately took away all the twenty pieces of meat. Then the people on the assembly line ordered the mutton to be prepared.

What?

Isn’t the kitchen currently preparing enough lamb?

kill!

Kill quickly!

Kill immediately!

Kill now and sell now!

This is a big customer, a big boss, and must be fully satisfied!

Zhang Yong:……

That's sloppy. If I had known earlier, I would have given two oceans.

Facts have proved that the purchasing power of Da Yang is really strong. A Da Yang is enough to feed one person. There may be some leftover.

Forget it. I'm too lazy to quit.

Anyway, the money in his hands is easy to get. It doesn't matter if he wastes it casually.

It was all money saved by the Japanese invaders. It was just snatched from the hands of the Japanese invaders... and taken over.

In the end, it was the Japanese invaders who were injured.

then……

There is a mountain of mutton on the table.

Even if there were five Zhao Guanglins, it would be impossible for them to finish them all.

"No……"

"No……"

Zhao Guanglin was finally defeated by Zhang Yong.

Co-authored, this is using Dayang as money! Do you know how valuable Dayang is now?

In some places, an ocean can buy three hundred kilograms of rice! Enough to feed a family of seven or eight people for a month. It's still rich.

But there is no way to tell.

Because Zhang Yong's arrest of Japanese spies is indeed amazing.

If the spy is caught, enough of the ocean will be seized. In addition to being distributed to the people below, there is still a lot left over.

What to do with those 20,000 oceans?

Zhang Yong took 500, Pang Yu took 500. Everyone else got 500.

The rest was finally handed over. The boss was very happy.

As the chief of the Special Operations Section, Pang Yu received unstinting praise from his superiors.
To be continued...