I Am the Light of Science and Technology

Chapter 73

Huang Ping suddenly looked at her.

This was the first time in two days that he felt that this woman really meant what she said.

She said that the cannery was under her control. Facing so many Japanese people with guns and unfriendly attitudes, she also stood up and did not shirk because of it...

"Who are you?" The Japanese next to Akihara Jiro squinted his eyes at Bai Zhi.

She was undoubtedly a good-looking woman, and young.

Temperament and aura are exceptionally different, integrated in a woman, few people who see her will pay attention to her appearance, and will only be overwhelmed by her aura.

But this Japanese man is obviously an animal that thinks from the lower half. He can only see the face.

He looked Bai Zhi up and down, his eyes full of frivolity.

As soon as Zhou De's face turned dark, he was about to take action.

Bai Zhi raised his hand, and Zhou De held it back immediately, but kept his eyes on the Japanese man opposite him, holding a gun in his hand, ready to strike at any time.

The same goes for the other three.

Inside the door behind them, Jiang Xiaotian looked out from the crack of the door, staring at the frivolous Japanese man with a pair of dark round eyes.

"I, Ye Baizhi, are in charge of this cannery now. If you have anything to discuss with me." While speaking, her cold eyes under her glasses glanced at the Japanese with frivolous eyes.

Just a glance.

The Japanese man, who was harboring evil thoughts towards Bai Zhi, suddenly felt like he was being watched by a devil, and his back began to break out in cold sweat. His brain was sober in an instant, and all the evil thoughts just now disappeared, leaving only inexplicable panic and hair.

Akihara Jiro frowned, looked at them coldly, and moved the gun in his hand: "I don't care what you are doing, or who is in charge of the cannery, I must have canned food, don't play tricks!"

Obviously, he thought the scene in front of him was Huang Ping and Ye Baizhi's tricks, the purpose was not to supply them with canned food.

"Taijun Mingyuan, we really can't get the amount you want. Now we can only give one-third of it. Taijun, you can accommodate—" Huang Ping wept with a sad face.

The gun was aimed at him again, finger on the trigger.

Huang Ping couldn't speak any more words after that, he was so frightened that he almost collapsed on the ground, completely supported by the other two Japanese people.

Bai Zhi: "I understand, you want canned food, don't you?"

She didn't speak honorifics, and she didn't mean much respect.

Akihara Jiro looked at her, his face was a little ugly, and some Japanese people behind him also had a bad face, and they raised their guns with bayonets.

He was about to speak...

Bai Zhi: "It is true that we have only produced one-third of the production. If you wait until the day after tomorrow, I will let the workers work overtime tonight. In the morning of the day after tomorrow, I will supply all of them to you, not a lot."

Huang Ping looked at her suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

Even those Japanese people were stunned, they didn't expect this woman to say that.

The corner of Bai Zhi's mouth curled slightly: "If you are willing to wait any longer, we will definitely be able to produce more canned food."

"Are you serious? Prepare everything for us early in the morning the day after tomorrow?" Akihara Jiro asked.

The day after tomorrow morning, when the Japanese army sent out.

Bai Zhi nodded: "Of course, you are customers, and we will work overtime and do our best to prepare the things that customers want."

Akihara Jiro and the person next to him looked at each other, and they both saw smiles and sarcasm in each other's eyes.

Immediately, Jiro Akihara put away his gun: "Okay, then we will wait until the morning after tomorrow, and we are going to set off the morning after tomorrow."

After a pause, he threatened again: "If you can't finish it on time, then don't blame us for being rude."

"Bang—" He raised his hand and shot a nearby tree.

Good marksmanship, hit.

But Bai Zhi didn't even look at it, just smiled and said: "Of course, I swear on my life, I will definitely prepare all the cans for you."

Mingyuan Jiro showed a smile, and Bai Zhi stretched out his hand: "What's your name? From now on, you will be our friend of the Japanese country, and you are more successful than Huang Ping."

Huang Ping: "..."

Bai Zhi didn't reach out, she glanced at his hand: "Sorry, I'm not used to shaking hands with people."

"Presumptuous—" Someone next to him yelled.

Akihara Jiro stopped him, withdrew his hand, and kept smiling: "It doesn't matter, we are friends, we must be considerate to each other, I understand you."

Bai Zhi also smiled: "Come to pick up the can on time at six o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow."

"Hahaha, cool! I'll see you the day after tomorrow." After speaking, Jiro Akihara turned around and left.

The Japanese man next to him said to him in Japanese dialect: "This woman is a bit rude, why don't we teach her a lesson?"

He was the man with the flirtatious eyes just now.

"Don't be extravagant, the important thing is the military supplies, she can provide the cans, the important thing is the cans, not her attitude. The women in this country are always so conservative, they shake hands if they don't. We are fighting with the surnamed Qin, and finish the war first Let's talk about other things, what do you want to do when you come back." Akihara Jiro said calmly.

The man nodded: "Okay, a woman is a woman, and she has little knowledge. She must have thought that she could get paid from us, so she immediately agreed to provide us with so many cans!"

In fact, they knew from the very beginning that the cannery could not provide the quantity they wanted, and they said that just to put pressure on Huang Ping, who knew that the woman agreed immediately.

Akihara Jiro chuckled: "Stupid people from the Republic of China, it is their blessing to make sacrifices for us, what reward do you want?"

"Yes, hahaha."

The sound faded away.

In the same place, Bai Zhi looked at their backs coldly.

"Our factory has no way to supply them with so many cans! And if they don't give money, they will definitely not give any!" Huang Ping couldn't wait to say to Bai Zhi.

He badly wanted Bai Zhi to help him, and let her meet the wrath of those Japanese people, but when Bai Zhi agreed to provide them with it, he died of panic again.

If Bai Zhi couldn't get it out tomorrow, not only Bai Zhi would be finished, but he probably wouldn't be able to survive either!

Bai Zhi glanced at him, and said calmly: "Who said we don't have canned food?"

Huang Ping: "..." There's a fart in a can? !

Their cannery doesn't have that much food to produce in cans. Where did she get the cans from? !

etc--

No, they really have cans!

Could the canned food she mentioned be the new batch she produced? !

"Is that canned food edible?!" Huang Ping was shocked.

"We can't eat it, but it's good for Japanese people to 'eat'." After Bai Zhi finished speaking, she turned and went back to the factory.

Soon, Huang Ping heard her voice from inside——

"Come on, everyone, work overtime tonight, and in a few days, I will give you overtime pay, food, meat and silver dollars!"

"Good—" the workers cheered.

Huang Ping: "..." Hehe.

This woman is good at marksmanship, but she is also really good at bragging.

Before talking about world peace, now talking about meat and food, does she know how expensive these two things are now? !

Huang Ping suddenly wanted to run away overnight.

After all, these problematic cans were handed over to the Japanese people. Once they find out, they will definitely come back to clean them up. Even if they want to fight, it's still easy to clean up her and myself!

Moreover, there are still many Wa people staying behind in the northern capital.

The more he thought about Huang Ping, the more frightened he felt, and he couldn't sit still.

-

Six o'clock the morning after tomorrow.

All canned and all placed outside the cannery.

Akihara Jiro and many Japanese people drove over to carry them. When he saw the pile of cans, he immediately laughed and narrowed his eyes.

"Hahaha, my friend, you are really good!" He laughed and walked over.

Bai Zhi showed a faint smile: "All the canned food is ready, because it is too difficult to get so much food and meat, and we are in a hurry, so the taste is average, maybe not as good as before."

As she spoke, she picked up a can and opened it.

The smell of meat spreads, with a bit of astringent taste, it is indeed not as fragrant as before.

Akihara Jiro was not angry, it was very rare to get such a large amount of canned food.

Even if the taste is mediocre, it doesn't matter, as long as the soldiers under him can fill their stomachs, the people above them don't eat this.

"It's okay! This little problem is not important!" Jiro Akihara patted the boxes piled up together, and a Japanese man next to him opened the boxes and saw that they were all densely packed canned food.

He smiled more sincerely, "In the future, if you hang out in Beijing, just report my name as Jiro Akihara, and they will all give you face!"

"Thank you then."

Bai Zhi smiled, and said, "When will you pay the payment for this batch of goods..."

Akihara Jiro interrupted her: "Don't worry, we'll talk about it when we get back."

"This..." Bai Zhi frowned.

"We're all friends. Talking about money hurts feelings. We'll talk to you when we come back! Hahaha, move away!" Akihara Jiro waved his hand, and the other Wa people immediately started to use it.

Bai Zhi's brows were still furrowed, she opened her mouth and closed it again.

Akihara Jiro saw everything in his eyes, exchanged a glance with the other person, and smiled triumphantly at the same time.

"My friend, let's go now. The army is about to go out now. The Qin surname can't beat us. We'll come to you when we come back! Hahaha!" Jiro Mingyuan looked at Bai Zhi.

——Obviously, this is an advantage, and I want to continue to ask for canned food in the future.

Bai Zhi paused, and then slowly revealed a smile: "Then you all remember my name——Ye Baizhi."

"Ye Baizhi, alright, remember." Akihara Jiro repeated her name once, and then happily led her away.

Bai Zhi looked at his back, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became meaningful.

Huang Ping, who was holding his breath next to her, couldn't bear it anymore. She didn't receive a single silver dollar from this batch of goods, and she even put in so many things, all of which were spent on his money!

He didn't dare to say anything just now when the Japanese were here, but now he couldn't bear it anymore and was ready to speak.

Bai Zhi: "You must remember my name, otherwise, if you go to the Palace of the King of Hell, you will not know who took your life!"

Her voice was frighteningly cold.

Like a devil, this voice scared Huang Ping subconsciously, and his back felt cold.

Immediately, she turned around and looked at Zhou De and the others——

"Zhou De, Chen Jianye, Liu Li, you take the workers and follow these Japanese people from afar. Remember, you have to go far away, just follow the traces of their cars. If you meet villagers on the road, take them with you and tell them—— Take them to pick up food and things to use!"

"Remember, you don't go until the Wa people die. You only need weapons and vehicles. After you take away the guns, bullets, other weapons, and cars, the rations and other things that the Wa people brought are left for those who follow. villagers."

Her eyes, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looked at Li Fuyu——

"Take Huang Ping with you, call and send a telegram to Qin Ce of the Central Province, and say that we will help him solve the problem for the Japanese. Ask him if he wants the guns, bullets and other weapons of the Japanese, and exchange them with food and meat!"

"Yes—" The four of them agreed in unison, and immediately took action.

Huang Ping: "..." Stupid.

This woman... isn't crazy? ?

He swallowed, and before he could speak, Li Fuyu grabbed him and said, "Let's go, Huang."

Huang Ping: "...lightly, lightly!"

-

"What does Ye Shuai mean? Do you mean that the people of Japan are going to die? Why am I a little confused." Liu Li lowered his voice.

The workers who followed them also looked confused, but they followed obediently.

There is no way, life is not easy these days, what the superiors say, they can basically do what they can do, otherwise they will lose their jobs and they will not be able to survive in this troubled world!

Chen Jianye immediately shouted: "Don't ask nonsense! Ye Shuai can do whatever he says!"

Zhou De nodded: "Yes, when did Ye Shuai say it come true?"

Liu Li scratched his head, and then he was happy: "That's true! Those Japanese people are going to die, and their things are ours, hahaha, I don't know how much those weapons will cost!"

The simple-minded Liu Li was happy and relieved, but Zhou De and Chen Jianye looked at each other with worries in their eyes.

——Because they don't know what Ye Shuai's plan is!

Are those Japanese people really going to die? !

How did Ye Shuai kill these tens of thousands of Japanese people? !

What if they never died?

Really... so sad.

Along the way, of course, they also encountered villagers, but those villagers were obviously frightened, and immediately avoided people as soon as they saw them.

Or Chen Jianye sent a thin man from the factory to the village and shouted——

"I'm going to pick up food from the Japanese people!"

"If you want to go together, hurry up, we're leaving, we won't wait for anyone!"

Everyone who heard the sound was confused.

Someone said: "Picking up the things of the Japanese people? The things of the Japanese pirates are so easy to pick up, they will kill you!"

"These people must be starving."

"No, I'm going! I don't know if they're hungry or not, but I'm going to be hungry. My old man is going to starve to death. If there is really food, I have to go!"

"Sanlang, don't go, you will lose your life!"

"Dying your life today is the same as starving to death tomorrow, but if it is true, I will survive!"

"Yes, I'm going too, for food, I'm going too!"

"Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat..."

"I'm going!"

Many people responded one after another, and then men, women and children in ragged clothes staggered after them.

Their life is too difficult. Years of wars, famine in northern province, and wars everywhere, it is difficult for them to escape.

The nearby Feng Kun Army of Liao Province did not take them in. They had nowhere to go. Staying in such a place, they were really hungry enough to eat dirt.

Hearing food, how many people can sustain it?

Even some children were led by their families and followed the group of people in front...

-

"There are more and more people in the back. We have been walking for a long time. It is already noon. If we continue walking, we can hold on. These hungry people can't hold on..." Chen Jianye frowned.

Zhou De took a deep breath: "Ye Shuai told us to do this, there must be a reason..."

Liu Li looked up and said loudly: "Yes, Ye Shuai never missed it! Those Japanese people must die!"

ahead.

"Akihara Jiro, let everyone take a break and eat something to compensate for your strength. If we want to fight, our Wa army can only win, not lose!" the general of the Wa army ordered.

Akihara Jiro immediately responded loudly: "Yes!"

"You did a good job this time. You actually got so many cans. Let them eat cans today." The general praised.

Akihara Jiro was a little excited, he smiled, and his voice became louder: "Yes!"

After walking out, Jiro Akihara shouted——

"All the soldiers of the Japanese country, everyone, get the cans, and rest in place for lunch!"

"yes!"

Distribute the cans step by step.

Akihara Jiro has been staring at the hair cans, seeing the smiles on the faces of these Japanese soldiers, he also laughed happily.

This is all his credit.

——I would also like to thank the woman with long hair and short knowledge.

What's her name?

By the way, Ye Baizhi.

Her name is Ye Baizhi.