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Chapter 694: Mr. Li

Chapter 694 Mr. Li

He Yijun saw the dusty Zuo Zhong entering the door and quickly bowed slightly: "Okamoto-kun, you are back, thank you for your hard work.

This is Mr. Li. I want to buy a large amount of medicines, but I dare not make the decision without permission from the Police Department. "

As she spoke, she handed over a medicine list with a long list of medicine names written on it, the most numerous of which was Yunnan Baiyao.

This is a first-level controlled drug strictly controlled by the Japanese and puppets. The pharmacy must keep records of how much it buys, how much it sells, and who it sells to.

As long as one of the items is not correct, the boss will be considered to be suspected of being anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese. The boss may be dismissed and imprisoned, or his life may be lost.

 The same goes for Japanese people.

 This is an iron rule.

Zuo Zhong took it and looked at it, and couldn't help frowning. The risk of this matter was too high, and he couldn't be sure whether it was a trap by the enemy.

Japanese and puppet spies like to use this method to test suspects. Many people who secretly helped the Anti-Japanese Alliance were exposed in this way.

 I and others have a mission and must stay away from all dangers. They must not attract the attention of the police department. This business cannot be done.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand to the middle-aged man: "I'm sorry, sir, we can't sell some medicines at will. You'd better take them back."

A friendly reminder, if you need these things urgently, please go to the police department to issue relevant documents. The procedure is not very complicated.

 As long as you can provide these, I can sell the medicine to you at a low price. Please understand that some things are beyond our control. "

After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he bowed slightly and sent back the medicine list. As a businessman, business is not about benevolence and righteousness, so there is no need to have grudges.

But the moment he lowered his head, his pupils shrank suddenly. Mr. Li had a cocklebur seed stuck to his trouser leg, which was interesting.

  cocklebur,

  Annual herb, slightly poisonous, can dispel wind and cold, clear the nasal passages, and dispel rheumatism. It is mainly used to treat wind-cold headaches and other diseases.

This is nothing, the important thing is that crushing Xanthium leaf and applying it externally on the wound can stop bleeding and it is a hemostatic medicine.

Even for minor internal bleeding, boiling water with cocklebur leaves and drinking it can also stop bleeding to a certain extent.

According to country secrets collected by the Secret Service, cocklebur leaves can also inhibit the spread of fungi and can be used as an anti-inflammatory drug in emergencies.

 However, because it is toxic, the dosage and preparation must be guided by professionals, otherwise vomiting, diarrhea, allergies, etc. may easily occur.

Then the question arises, did the other party stick to cockleburs while walking, or were there a lot of cockleburs in the place where they lived and were active.

Zuo Zhong thought it was the second one, a traditional Chinese medicine that can stop bleeding and reduce inflammation. It was a coincidence that a drug list included Baiyao.

 Besides, the amount of white medicine purchased by the other party is very large, enough for more than a dozen people. No normal family would need so many medicines.

So this conversation must end. Even if the other party is the Resistance Alliance, he can only pretend not to know until the task is completed.

 The task is as big as the sky,

 There is no room for negligence.

Looking at the middle-aged man who called himself Mr. Li, he was not disappointed in the rejection. He turned his head and looked outside the store and took two steps closer.

 Coming to Zuo Zhong's side, he took out a small bag from his arms, opened it gently, pointed at a pile of golden items and whispered.

“Boss, I hope you can be accommodating. These things are additional costs. I believe you can find a way for Li to get the medicine.

 Don’t worry, no matter who asks about this, I won’t tell you. Besides, if you want to make big money, you have to take risks, right? "

This person was persuading and shaking the things in his hands. The collision made a constant splashing sound, which sounded very pleasant to the ear.

 Yo, it’s gold sand,

 The quality is good.

You don’t even have to look at it. Just by listening to the sound, you can tell that it is high-quality smelted gold sand, which is standard hard currency.

The silver coins issued by the puppet Manchukuo were eager to release even a single cent of silver. They had no credibility at all, and the people were reluctant to use them.

 Therefore, precious metals are widely used among the people, and their purchasing power is also increasing. So much gold sand is estimated to be worth a hundred oceans.

This seems to be a large amount, but in the contraband trade it is only a small amount. On the black market, white medicine is twice the price of gold.

I just want to buy white medicine for a mere 100 yuan. Do I really think I am doing charity? Is this person treating him as a fool? This is unreasonable.

 “Baga~!”

Zuo Zhong's expression changed, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the door, and said righteously: "You are insulting me, get out of here before I call the police.

If you let me see you again, even if I don't do business anymore, I will report you to the police station. Go out and see Xia Zi off. "

 “Hai.”

He Yijun, who had been silent just now, stood at the door and signaled Mr. Li to leave. The neighbors around him looked around.

They are not just watching the fun, but they are afraid that someone will come to make trouble. They are all doing business together, so they have to help if they can.

 After all, Oka is a nice guy and respects the Chinese people. If he is squeezed out, the next person who comes may be even more of a jerk.

 Besides, Mr. Li was scolded by Zuo Zhong, his expression became bitter, he nodded, turned around and walked out of the door, and quickly disappeared.

Seeing people disperse outside the curtain door, it seems to be an ordinary dispute. This is normal. Conflicts with people are inevitable when doing business.

Zuo Zhong knew the kindness of his neighbors, so he stood at the threshold and smiled and bowed his hands to everyone, thanking them for their sincere help.

Sent everyone off, he turned around and winked at He Yijun, and the two of them walked to the open space between the front store and the backyard and started talking.

“What happened during the two days I left?” Zuo Zhong looked at the movement in the pharmacy lobby out of the corner of his eye and asked softly.

"No, everything is normal." He Yijun lowered his voice and replied: "Wolong and Fengchu teams did not send out emergency contact signals, and there were no problems with the customers in the store.

Okamoto-kun, what is the situation of the target? Is there any way to sneak in? If we don't take action, my hometown will be worried. "

 “The situation is not very good.”

Zuo Zhong shook his head expressionlessly: "The opponent's defense is very tight, so we can give up on sneaking in secretly, and we can only think of other ways.

Waiting for the news of Wolong and Phoenix these days in the past few days, this incident cannot be in a hurry, and the action must be lost. I will explain to my hometown.

By the way, be careful about Mr. Li. I saw cocklebur on his body. Combined with the medicine list, his identity is very suspicious.

Moreover, when this person came close, I smelled the smell of medicine, which meant that he often came into contact with pills and might be a doctor from a certain force.

The Japanese, the Puppet Manchukuo, the Anti-Japanese Alliance, bandits or mountain bandits are all possible. We cannot get involved in these things, let alone come into contact with them.

Especially the Anti-League. They are members of the underground party. Once people find out, it will be very troublesome. This is a political issue. Do you understand? "

 “I understand, no contact.”

He Yijun solemnly repeated the order. She knew what would happen if she was suspected of being an underground party member. It would be difficult to die quickly.

After finishing the matter, the two of them dispersed. One went to the lobby to wait for the guests, and the other returned to the house and continued to lurk quietly.

 A few kilometers away.

The Mr. Li they mentioned got off the rickshaw, looked around warily, and walked into a hotel called Tanjong with a grimace.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he bumped into a young man. The two were about the same height, and one of their heads hit each other hard.

 “咚~”

 “Ouch.”

The young man touched his painful forehead and cried out. When he saw the person he knocked down, he quickly stepped forward to help him up and said.

"Mr. Li, are you okay? You blame me for this. I'm sorry. Do you want me to take you to see a doctor? Don't worry, I'll pay for it."

If something goes wrong, Tanjong Hotel will be responsible for it. In addition, your room payment for these two days will be waived. I will tell the front desk. "

 Mr. Li, who was feeling dizzy, straightened up and quickly touched his ribs and head with his hands. His movements were very skillful and professional.

The young man's eyes moved slightly when he saw this scene. The occupation registered by the other party was a businessman, but now he looked more like a doctor.

There is something wrong with this person, otherwise there would be no reason to hide his true occupation. An idea flashed through his mind, and the smile on his face became more enthusiastic.

After confirming that he was not injured, Mr. Li smiled bitterly and said: "It's okay, the young master didn't do it on purpose. Li can just go back to his room by himself.

As for the rent, thank you very much. I am not afraid of your ridicule. I am really short of money. Please don’t worry. I will return to my hometown tomorrow. "

"go back home?"

The young man showed a surprised expression: "Yesterday, Mr. Li, you said there was something urgent to do. Is it possible that it has been done already? Congratulations.

 It doesn’t matter. Come and stay with me next time you come to Harbin. My promise is still valid. We Chinese will not lie to Chinese people. "

He generously covered all the accommodation expenses for the other party's next visit to Kazakhstan. This way of doing things makes people feel good about him.

 “No need, really no need.”

Mr. Li refused repeatedly and explained with a grimace: "It didn't work out. Staying here is a waste of time. It's better to go back first.

Thank you so much for the hospitality of Shaodong's family this time. If you go to Jiamusi, you must go to Tangyuan City to find Li. We will meet again then. "

 “That’s good, definitely.”

The young man made a serious pledge with his hands, but he was thinking in his heart that Jiamusi and Tangyuan were active areas of the Anti-Japanese Alliance.

 Could it be that the people named Li are members of the Anti-Japanese Alliance, but this matter has nothing to do with them. Anyway, they are all Chinese and fighting against the Japanese.

This place is not Jinling. In the face of national justice, differences in beliefs and politics should be temporarily put aside and we should fight against the enemy together.

So he chatted with the other party for a few words, and he politely shook his fist to say goodbye. Then he went upstairs to an office, knocked on the door, and walked in.

"Father."

 “Well, Songwu, you are here.”

Zheng Tingbing, whose pseudonym is Malaysian businessman Wang Yuewen, was sitting behind the table. When he heard the sound, he raised his head and smiled and nodded at Wu Chunyang who came in.

This Tanjong Hotel is taken from the ancient name of Penang. It can be regarded as Lao Zheng’s nostalgia and commemoration of the experience in his youth.

He put down the abacus and pen in his hands, raised his hand to take off his glasses, pushed the account book aside, stood up and asked curiously.

“Why don’t you watch from below? We are outsiders. We have not straightened out many relationships when we first arrived. Someone must keep an eye on us in the lobby.

If someone from the police department or the government comes, remember to entertain them well. It would be better not to make money than to make the other person unhappy. "

Looking at the other person's serious look, Wu Chunyang really wanted to grab him by the collar and yell, "Damn it, don't go crazy again."

 They opened the hotel just as a cover, but this guy took it seriously and hid in the office every day thinking about how to make money.

It’s really a hell!

 (End of this chapter)

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