An "old sleeve" requires thirty silver dollars, and every thousand bullets range between 15 and 200 silver dollars. Although this gun is not very good, it is currently the only infantry weapon that can be produced in domestic arsenals.

The 'Flower Machinery' is more expensive, more than 100 silver dollars per bullet. The bullet is cheaper, with a thousand rounds of 100 silver dollars. The Hanyang Arsenal in Wuhan also builds heavy machine guns and artillery, but the output is limited.

For example, the M1917 water-cooled heavy machine gun imitating Browning is a very bulky product, with a maximum price of 1,000 silver dollars per. Don’t think it’s expensive, it can’t be made in a month. Ordinary warlords can’t buy it even if they want to buy it.

The above prices are available for the market and have fluctuated greatly over the past few decades.

If you think these equipment are too poor, you can buy imported weapons. But even if it is a used war (this thing is quite a lot in the foreign companies in the Magic City), the price will be two or three times higher.

If you want artillery, such as the German FH-18 heavy artillery, the starting price is 100,000 silver dollars. Zhou Qingfeng brought a pack of medicines not enough to buy one, and the shells are calculated as well - you can't make them yourself, the price is so expensive.

Facing the full of medicines on the coffee table, Dean Wang Ziyi was silent for a long time. He was a neutral faction, and as long as it did not affect his hospitals and schools, he would not care much about politics.

After all, no one who is the ruling class will make things difficult for a doctor.

"Brother Zhou, what do you want?"

After understanding Zhou Qingfeng's background, Prince Yi couldn't help but look at him carefully again, sighing in his heart - he was indeed a man, his physique alone was unusual, no wonder he could turn the huge Changsha City upside down.

Prince Yi would not push out the table of tight medicines. Xiangya Hospital needs these medicines too much and needs the profits obtained by selling medicines too much. After all, the hospital does not open a Shantang.

And purchasing imported goods is really troublesome.

"As far as I know, you will soon serve as the Major General Director of the Military Medical Department of the Fourth Army of the National Revolutionary Army and the Director of the Health Bureau of Hankou City. Can you introduce some acquaintances and help me purchase all the funds from selling medicines?"

As expected, Prince Yu nodded at this. He also smiled and said, "The little brother is very informative. I am not sure about this position, but you know."

While talking and laughing, the dean casually picked up a box of morphine on the table, said 'wait' and walked out of the office. It was two or three hours after he came back again, and he looked happy and extremely satisfied.

Morphine was separated from opium by German chemists in the early 19th century, but its molecular formula was not determined until forty or fifty years later, and chemical synthesis was very late. This led to its limited production and very expensive.

"Brother Zhou, your morphine is effective, not worse than American goods, and much better than Japanese goods. I can underwrite them all for you. If you can really keep shipping them, I want to thank you."

Prince Yi took several other medicines to try, each one was very satisfied with Zhou Qingfeng's name, "I will introduce you to me, the Military Control Commission of the Fourth Army, is named Ling Xia, and is a deputy director.

Director Ling studied the Infantry Department in Japan, but he was not bad, but he was a little greedy. The Military Medical Department was bound to deal with the Military Service Department. If you want to buy some medicine, you have to stuff him money.

However, this person is willing to do things as long as he gets money, and his reputation is very good. If you are willing to give him some benefits, he will definitely be willing to help you purchase arms. Not only the arms of the Hanyang factory, but you can buy anything else."

Dean Wang's words were very earnest, and it was because Zhou Qingfeng brought so many intimate drugs that he could make it clear.

No matter how useless the Fruit Party is, arms control can still be achieved. Even if Zhou Qingfeng goes to the Magic City, it is not easy for him to purchase supplies from foreign companies. He needs to get the corresponding license.

The army group of the Kuomintang is simple. Now the status of Kaishen Gong is not yet consolidated, and local warlords can always buy what they need if they want. This is not just arms.

Whatever Zhou Qingfeng wants to buy at that time, as long as he has enough money, he just needs Director Ling to add a sum to the procurement directory. The goods will be transported from the Magic City ship and then flow upwards to Changsha, which will not take long.

"Where is Director Ling now?"

"In Wuhan. But I sent a telegram saying that there were tens of thousands of oceans of business, and I promised that he would come by boat today."

Dean Wang looked at the medicines on the desktop again and continued.

"If you put these medicines on me as deposit, you can discuss orders and prices with Director Ling in the telegram. He has a radio station in the military supplies office, and maybe he will immediately prepare stocks from the military supplies office warehouse and will bring you over in a few days.

That guy is a typical person who wants money but lives. He really dares to do such things."

Zhou Qingfeng also felt that this was the best. What he lacked now is time. It was April, and the general in Pingjiang County was about to revolt at the end of July. But he only had one group of eight hundred people.

After the uprising, an army was formed, and there were only 2,500 people, no heavy weapons, and the conditions were too difficult. Faced with the pursuit of powerful enemies, the general had only 700 people left until September, and he had to go up the "mountain" to fight guerrillas.

Zhou Qingfeng calculated that he made a batch of medicine every ten days, and conservatively estimated that he would earn 50,000 oceans, and he would earn at least 500,000 oceans in the remaining three months.

These drugs can be quickly transported to major cities along the Yangtze River by Director Ling's hands, and quickly recover funds and convert them into weapons, equipment and combat materials.

Zhou Qingfeng has money and equipment. He trained troops in Qingtai for three months, which at least doubled the general's strength during the uprising, and his equipment was highly strengthened.

If you sharpen the knife in the face of battle, you will be too lazy. If you sharpen it a few more times, you might open up the situation in Hunan.

"Okay, I'm sorry, Mr. Wang. Everything is done according to the teacher's wishes." Zhou Qingfeng laughed and patted his thighs, agreeing happily.

Prince Yu arranged for someone to send a report, and soon there was a reply from Wuhan.

Director Ling was really excited when he heard about the business that was tens of thousands of oceans. He didn't care about Dean Wang's identity reminder of Zhou Qingfeng - people with formal channels would not ask him to do business, and this made illegal money.

Especially when he learned that Zhou Qingfeng had taken out short-term drugs to sell, Director Ling was even more like a greedy cat smelling fish. He asked in detail about the types and quantities of drugs, and learned that there were thousands of injections of morphine, and he urgently generated electricity and repeatedly confirmed it.

Prince Yu couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, this guy is eyeing the morphine business. I want to use it to save people, but he wants to use it to harm people."

Zhou Qingfeng stood beside him, and had read the telegram, and smiled and said, "If you don't sell him morphine."

"If he offers a high price, would you be willing to sell it?" Prince Yu was surprised. morphine was sold as a drug, and as a drug was another price.

Zhou Qingfeng said certainly: "At worst, let him earn more oceans, and don't give him morphine. It's better to stay in the hospital to save people. But please help me. I want to borrow the faculty of your hospital to train a group of health workers."
Chapter completed!