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Section 690 Back to the City(1/2)

When He Yijun saw Zuo Chong entering the door with dust, he quickly bowed slightly: "Jun Okamoto, you are back, thank you so much for your hard work.

This is Mr. Li. He wants to buy a large amount of medicines, but I don’t dare to make decisions without permission from the police department.”

As she said that, she handed over a medicine slip with a long name written on it, the largest number of which was Yunnan Baiyao.

This is a first-level controlled drug strictly controlled by the Japanese and puppets. The amount of drugstores purchased and sold, and everyone sold it must be recorded.

As long as one does not match, the boss will be considered suspicious of anti-Manchuria and anti-Japanese war. At the very least, he will be jailed, and at the worst, he will lose his life.

The same goes for the Japanese.

This is an iron rule.

Zuo Chong took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but frown. The risk of this matter was too high, and it was impossible to determine whether it was an enemy's trap.

Japanese and puppet spies like to use this method to test the suspect, and many people who secretly helped the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces were exposed in this way.

If you have a task, you must stay away from all dangers and 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: "Sorry, sir, we can't sell some medicines at will, so you'd better ask for it back.

I would like to remind you that if you need these things urgently, please go to the police department to issue relevant documents. The procedures are not very complicated.

As long as you can provide these, I can sell the medicine to you at a low price. Please understand that there are some things that we cannot decide."

After Zuo Chong finished speaking, he bowed and sent the medicine list back. As a businessman, the business is not good and righteous, so there is no need to make grudges.

However, the moment he lowered his head, his child's hole suddenly shrank, and Mr. Li's trouser legs were glued to a millet ear, which was interesting.

Xanthium,

Annual herbs are slightly toxic and can disperse wind and cold, unblock the nose and remove rheumatism, and mainly treat wind and cold headaches and other diseases.

This is nothing. The important thing is to crush the Xanthium leaf and apply it to the wound to stop bleeding. It is a hemostatic medicine.

Even for mild internal bleeding, using Xanthium leaf to boil water to drink can also have a certain degree of hemostatic effect.

According to the secret recipe collected by the secret service of the secret service, Xanthium leaves can also inhibit the spread of bacteria and can be used as anti-inflammatory drugs in emergencies.

However, due to the toxicity, both dosage and preparation require professional guidance, otherwise vomiting, diarrhea, allergies and other phenomena are prone to vomiting.

So the question is, does the other party stick to Xanthium when walking, or does there be a lot of Xanthium when living and moving?

Zuo Chong believes that it is the second type, a Chinese medicine that can stop bleeding and prevent inflammation, and a medicine list containing white medicine is too coincidental.

Moreover, the number of white medicines purchased by the other party is very large, enough for more than a dozen people to use. Which normal family needs so many medicines?

So this conversation must end. Even if the other party is in the Anti-Japanese United Nations League, he can only pretend not to know before the mission is completed.

The mission is bigger than the sky,

No negligence is allowed.

Looking at the middle-aged man who called himself Mr. Li, he was not disappointed in the face of rejection. He turned around and looked outside the store and raised his foot and walked closer.

When he came to Zuo Chong, he took out a small bag from his arms, opened it gently, and whispered to point at a pile of shining gold items.

"Boss, I hope to be content with it. These things are extra costs. I believe you will have a way to get Li's medicine.

Don't worry, no matter who comes to ask about this, I will not tell you. Besides, if you want to make a lot of money, you have to take risks, right?"

While persuading this person, he shook the things in his hand, and kept making noises during the collision, which sounded very pleasant.

Oh, it's Sands,

Good quality.

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

The silver rounds issued by Manchukuo Manchukuo were reluctant to give up a slight amount of silver. There was no credit at all, and the people were reluctant to use them.

Therefore, precious metals are used by the public very much and their purchasing power is also rising steadily. So much sand is estimated to be worth 100 oceans.

This seems to be a large number, but it can only be considered a minor matter in the transaction of contraband. White medicine on the black market is twice the price of gold.

I just want to buy Baiyao for only one hundred oceans. Do you really think of yourself as a charity? Is this person treating him as a fool? It’s outrageous.

"Baga~!"

Zuo Chong's face changed, he raised his hand and pointed at the direction of the door, and said with a righteous spirit: "You are insulting me, get out while I haven't called the police.

If I see you again, even if I don’t do business, I will report you to the police department and go out and Xia Zi will see you off."

"Hayi."

He Yijun, who had just remained silent, stood at the door and signaled Mr. Li to leave. The neighbors around him looked around when they saw this.

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

After all, this Okam himself is good and respects the Chinese. If he is squeezed away, the next person might be even more bastard.

Besides, Mr. Li was scolded by Zuo Chong, and his expression became bitter. He nodded and turned around and walked out of the door, and soon disappeared.

Seeing the crowd dispersing outside the door, it seemed like an ordinary dispute. This is normal. It is inevitable that there will be conflicts with people when doing business.

Zuo Chong knew the kindness of his neighbors, stood at the threshold and smiled at everyone, thanking them for their sincerity.

Seeing everyone go, he turned around and winked at He Yijun. The two walked to the open space between the front store and the backyard to start a conversation.

"Is there anything wrong with the past two days since I left?" Zuo Chongyu looked at the movement in the pharmacy lobby and asked softly.

"No, everything is OK."

He Yijun lowered his voice and replied: "Wolong and Fengchu team did not send out emergency contact signals, and there was no problem with the customers in the store.

Okamoto-kun, how is the target situation? Is there any way to get in? If you don’t take action, I’m afraid I’ll be anxious in my hometown.”

“It’s not very good.”

Zuo Chong shook his head expressionlessly: "The opponent's defense is very tight. You can give up secretly infiltrate, but you can only think of other ways.

These days, I will wait for the news about Wolong and Fengchu. This matter is not urgent and the action must be foolproof. I will explain it to my hometown.

By the way, be careful of Mr. Li. I saw that he had Xanthium on his body. Combined with the medicine list, the other party's identity was very suspicious.

And when this person approached, I smelled the medicine, which means 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 United Nations, bandits or bandits are all possible. We cannot get involved in these things, let alone contact them.

Especially the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, they are people from the underground party. Once they are known, it will be very troublesome. This is a political issue. Do you understand?"

"I understand, don't touch."

He Yijun solemnly repeated the order. She knew what would happen if she was suspected of being an underground party, and 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 went back to the room and continued to lurk quietly.

A few kilometers away.

Mr. Li, whom they mentioned, walked out of the rickshaw, looked around vigilantly, and walked into a hotel called Tanjung with a bitter face.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door, I ran into a young man. The two of them were about the same size and the other one met heavily.

“Winter ~”

"Ouch."

The young man touched the forehead that was touched and screamed. When he saw the person he had knocked down, he hurried forward and helped the other party up and said.

"Mr. Li is fine. I'm blamed on this. Sorry, do you want me to take you to see the doctor? Don't worry, I'll pay the fee.

If something goes wrong, Tanjung Hotel will be responsible for it. In addition, if you have waived the room payment in the past two days, I will tell the front desk."

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

When the young man saw this scene, his eyes moved slightly. The other person's job was to register for accommodation was a businessman, and now he looked more like a doctor.

This person has a problem, otherwise there would be no reason to hide his real profession. A thought flashed through his mind, and the smile on his face became more and more enthusiastic.

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

As for the money I have, I am grateful for it. I am not afraid of you to joke. I am really short of money. Please rest assured that I will go back to my hometown tomorrow."

"Go back to my hometown?"

The young man showed a surprised expression: "Mr. Li yesterday, you said that there was an urgent matter to be done. Could it be that it has been done? Congratulations.

It doesn’t matter. You will come to Harbin next time you go to my place. My promise is still valid. We Chinese will not deceive the Chinese."

He generously collected all the accommodation costs for the other party's next time he came to Haha. This way of dealing with things makes people feel good.

"No, really no."

Mr. Li refused repeatedly and explained with a bitter face: "It's not done, and staying here is a waste of time. It's better to go back first.

Thank you for your hospitality this time. If you go to Jiamusi, you must go to Tangyuan City to find Li, and we will get together again at that time."

"Okay, sure."

The young man bowed seriously, but he thought to himself that Jiamusi and Tang Yuan, these two places are active areas of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces.

Could it be that the surname Li is from the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces? However, this matter has nothing to do with them. Anyway, they are all Chinese and they are fighting against the Japanese.

This place is not Jinling. In the face of national justice, differences in faith and politics should be temporarily put on hold to face the enemy together.
To be continued...
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