"What are you doing?" Ye Yan looked at Yang Feng with curious expression.

This guy was like a general on the eve of the decisive battle, staring at a huge world map with his hands behind his back.

"How about you tell me we will open a branch in Africa?" He suddenly said.

"Are you sick? What are you selling in Africa? Selling ginseng or antiques?" Ye Yan was amused.

"No, I really need to open a branch there, where is the best place to choose? This country cannot be too stable. Of course, it is not good to fight every day, and it is best to have traditional friendship with the Chinese people." Yang Feng stared at the map and looked for them from north to south.

White Africa is spared. Those Arabs are not easy to deal with. The black uncles are much more innocent and kind. Although they are a bit nervous and emotional, they are still easy to get along with. This is not a good choice for this country. The inland is not good first. The government is not good, the warlords are not good to fight, and those with resources are not suitable. Too many people are not suitable for their own low-key development principle. They have to be very friendly to the Chinese. This is very simple. After all, the assistance provided to these guys by tightening their waistbands back then was not in vain.

After watching for a long time, he found that Mozambique was the most in line with his wishes. Although the country's political situation is relatively stable and there is a little regret for this, other aspects are still ideal, and it is close to the sea and is said to be quite good at the coast, which is very suitable for picking up girls. The agricultural country is most famous for cashews. This ensures that many people will not be interested in him and have a good relationship with China. Although sometimes listening to the United States to create a little unhappiness, this is also a common sense. After all, only being good with China is usually very tragic.

"If you send a job advertisement, I need a business representative who is familiar with Black Africa and is willing to stay in Mozambique." Yang Feng turned around and said to Ye Yan.

At that time, we will open a trading company in Mozambique and import some arms. From there, we will not be very stable. We will say that we will re-export and sell it to the black uncles in the jungle. This is also a good cover. In addition, we can treat it as a transit station for exporting antiques. We will first smuggle the antiques that cannot be sold in China and then transfer it to Europe and the United States for auction. By the way, antiques have indeed been a little backlogged recently. Although we are not short of money, it is also very unpleasant to see these jars and jars pressed into the warehouse.

However, this matter cannot be completed in a short while, so it is enough to hand it over to Ye Yan to deal with it. After waiting for two more days, the film Yang Feng asked for was finally completed and the other goods were prepared. Only then did Yang Feng return to ** Country with satisfaction.

As usual, he went directly to Tianjin by water, contacted Jensen, and asked him to help call American soldiers. Yang Feng was somewhat surprised to find that the officer in charge was still Daniel, and it seemed that this guy was not punished.

"How to deal with that matter?" Yang Feng asked with a smile.

"I have been detained for two days. The Japanese know that they are in a disadvantage, so they don't make much trouble." Daniel shrugged indifferently.

"Okay, it's enough friends! It's absolutely appropriate to send something good to you, and send it back to your girlfriend." Yang Feng said as he took out a bag of stockings.

"Is this?" Daniel spread out one of his eyes in confusion, and his eyes immediately straightened. At this time, the stockings were all made of silk, and the price was definitely not cheap. The key was that they did not have much elasticity. How long a pull like this was simply unimaginable.

"Imagine a beautiful lady wearing such stockings and a short skirt, revealing half of her thigh that emits a crystal halo, dancing gently under the ambiguous light. Will you have the desire to explore the secluded place at that time?" Yang Feng said in a tempting voice in his ear.

Daniel swallowed hard, and the scene of himself lifting his skirt roughly appeared in his eyes.

Daniel had two packs, and the remaining soldiers were one pack, and they were immediately happy.

The goods were quite large this time. After getting a whole train, it was not enough to load them all. Yang Feng did not follow the car. He drove the most expensive ones in the cargo belt, such as sulfonamide, penicillin, and stockings, back to Peking by road. Daniel took the American soldiers to escort him by train. Yang Feng had notified Li Mingde to pick them up at the train station. At that time, the steel, machines, tractors and the like would be placed in the warehouse of the Zen Foreign Company. Other small items such as clothing and mortar parts were directly brought back to Jinyuan Company, especially his arms, and specifically told Li Mingde to pull them back to the company.

None of this needed Yang Feng to take care of it. As soon as he drove back to Xiaohonglou, he was entangled by Heinz who was waiting here. He also brought several technicians and couldn't wait to test Yang Feng's engine, because Yang Feng was not there, and Li Mingde had no right to agree.

"Ah, that's easy to say. Lao Lin, I can't go there anymore, I'm busy all night and now I'm sleepy!" Yang Feng didn't care! You can just take it.

After he woke up, Heinz's test was over.

"Yang, I have to say that this is a miracle!" he said with an excited look on his face.

"Look, can I still lie to you?" Yang Feng said with a smile.

Heinz looked at Yang Feng, who was still swollen with his eyes, and said a little embarrassedly: "Then I won't disturb you from rest. I'll welcome you at the Zen Foreign Company tonight. Minister Todman also wants to get to know you. Please be sure to enjoy the gifts at that time."

After seeing off Heinz, Yang Feng quickly moved to the warehouse behind. At this time, Li Mingde had already transported the goods back.

"Mr. Yang, what are these?" He was also quite curious about the wooden boxes containing arms.

Yang Feng smiled and asked Lao Lin to pry it away with a crowbar, and everyone immediately took a breath of air conditioning.

"Automatic rifle?" Xiao Zhenying gave him the guard elder Wu screamed softly.

"Have you played?" Yang Feng was a little surprised.

"The Czech-made ZH29 that has played with the Northeast Army."

"Try the touch!" Yang Feng took out a handful and threw it to him.

Old Wu took it casually and quickly understood the usage. Then he pulled the bolt quite smoothly, raised it and tried to aim. Then he took the matching military baton out of Yang Feng and made several sprinting movements very sharply.

"It feels good, has incompetent weight and length that suits the body shape of our Chinese." He nodded and said.

Yang Feng thought, could it not be consistent? This has been used by the Chinese for decades, and at least tens of millions of them had to be built.

"Okay, call all the brothers, each one will take one first, and your spring field will be eliminated and all will be replaced with this one." He said immediately.

Old Wu hurried out to call all the people in the row and replaced them with new guns.

"Let's go, carry the box of bullets, let's go out of the city to find a place to test the gun!" Yang Feng said enthusiastically.

Such new things are naturally a good opportunity to pick up girls. It happened that today was Sunday. I called Xin'er and then picked up Yang Jing and called Xiao Zhenying. In addition, Tang Juwu, who had been waiting in Peking, a group of people left Peking City and found a wilderness, stood a target and started to test the gun.

"Yes, just like that, put the butt on your shoulder, look ahead, take a breath, pull the trigger, and exhale!" Yang Feng stretched out two salty hands from behind, holding Yang Jing's soft little hands. I don't know if he was teaching her to shoot or taking advantage of the opportunity.

The little girl was still exhaling and inhaling. She had long been made like a deer. She closed her eyes and pulled the trigger. She had long since no one knew where the bullets had flew.

Xin'er looked at it a little dissatisfied, and snorted hard, and all ten bullets were shot out in one go, and there was actually one on the target.

However, Tang Ju's five-shot technique was as good as a god. With a 100-meter distance, Xiao Zhenying was almost the same as that, and he ran three shots.

"Oh, time is not forgiving people. It's not my youth." The man who showed up forty years was indeed thick-skinned enough to say such words.

"Mr. Xiao apologized, and it is inevitable that he will be unfamiliar with a new gun. I mainly used to play automatic rifles before." Tang Juwu said with a smile on the side. Although he had the same military rank as Xiao Zhenying, his identity was very different. He could only be regarded as a younger generation in front of Xiao Zhenying.

"But this gun is indeed a good gun, with a small recoil, which can be used by girls at home, with high accuracy, and a fire rate that is even more. A few more guns will catch up with a light machine gun." Tang said as he looked at the heart who was so arrogant not far away that he shot the gun like a firecracker.

"We will have a good show later." Xiao Zhenying said gloatingly.

Yang Feng also felt something was wrong at this time. When he turned around, he looked at the bullet shells all over the ground, and immediately felt a chill on his back.

"You're tired! Take a break!" He leaned over with a shy face and said.

"You have to care!" Xin'er said viciously.

"I also brought a lot of new styles of clothing this time, and the latest styles of stockings." Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Really?" The little girl immediately forgot to get angry.

"When you go back, you can try it on one piece and want whatever you like. Tomorrow I will remove all down jackets in the hall and then change into these new styles. I will notify your friends after I go back." Yang Feng said.

Should I hold a clothing conference? This question is very confusing.

Xin'er was originally a child who couldn't grow up. When she heard that she had new clothes, she even forgot about her original jealousy and happily ran to teach Yang Jing to shoot.

"Brother Yang, you have a good method!" Xiao Zhenying said with a wicked smile.

"Hi, the kid is just having fun, it makes me laugh. By the way, I don't know how the negotiations are going." Yang Feng asked.

He really didn't care about the news of the negotiations.

"What else can it be? Let's be dead there! The Japanese asked us to withdraw from all the entrances of the Great Wall and set the north of the Miyun, Pinggu, Jixian, Baodi and Lutai lines as non-armed areas, and the troops are not allowed to be stationed, so their planes can fly at will! How dare He Jingzhi agree to such conditions? If it is reported, it will not be drowned by the saliva of the people?" Xiao Zhenying said with a wry smile.

"Your sister, is this too shameless? We have nothing to say about what they have grabbed. We even want a place that has not yet been grabbed? This is too shameless." Although compared with history, there is a large amount of missing the Hebei-East African Armed Zone, Yang Feng couldn't help but scream.
Chapter completed!