Cold-blooded Marshal Evil Charm Military Doctor

In the end, the Russian businessman and the British businessman each paid 100 million oceans to buy the goods. At the same time, they also had to pay [-] oceans each for transportation costs. After all, it would cost a lot to travel from Kyoto to Shanghai.

Zhan Qingcheng received the contract and Dayang's check, and then shook hands with the French businessman and the British businessman one by one, looking happy to cooperate.

You can only pick up the goods after paying the money, so I will wait for Dayang's arrival tomorrow, and the delivery place has already been selected.

The French businessman and the British businessman were about to vomit blood, and they were tricked by such a bratty Chinese boy.

The contract was also negotiated, and the Yankees left. Xia Tian and Liu Mei waited for Zhan Qingcheng to clarify their doubts.

Zhan Qingcheng raised the contract in his hand rather amusedly, "Do you know what these are?"

"I know, you asked Sister Liu Mei to prepare the contract." Xia Xia laughed twice, scratching her head and returning to Zhan Qingcheng's words.

Zhan Qingcheng couldn't help laughing out loud, and told them, "After this is done, it will be 200 million oceans."

Liu Mei and Xia Tian opened their mouths enough to stuff an egg in, "Two two two... 200 million oceans?!"

They can't earn so much in their lifetime, they can't earn so much in their lifetime.

"Well, low-key low-key, the voice is too high-key, it's not surprising that it takes so much effort to earn a little bit." Their reaction was really funny, "Do you know why they are willing to buy these cosmetics at such a high price?"

Xia Tian and Liu Mei thought for a while, then shook their heads in a daze.

"Because they are profiteers, they can earn much more than we earn from dedicating to the duke and others. They know a lot of dignitaries and dignitaries, and the selling price can be multiplied several times, so we don't earn for nothing, understand?" Zhan Qingcheng explained to them in a good mood.

Xia Tian and Liu Mei didn't seem to understand at all except they were stunned. After a while they shook their heads, Zhan Qingcheng couldn't help but sighed with an expression of "children can't be taught".

Because of the money, Xia Tian and Liu Mei were smiling all the way back. The pedestrians on the road looked at them like fools, and Zhan Qingcheng laughed twice when he was happy.

Yajiro looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, picked up a pure white liquid and shook it, this time it will definitely make them look good.

Matsuda Nota also wanted to pick it up to have a look, but was stopped by Yajiro, put away his yellow teeth, put a stern face, and said seriously: "Matsuda-kun, this thing is very dangerous, as long as it happens to a little bit, the consequences will be very serious." serious."

Matsuda Yeta withdrew his hand when he heard these words, and felt happy. Those who were suppressed by Leng Han before, must look good to them today, but Leng Han went to Kyoto, otherwise the one who died first must be him, not Soldiers stationed not far away.

Since Leng Han left, the soldiers of that company have become a platoon. Although there are not many soldiers, they can also play a supervisory role.

I found a platoon of soldiers outside to pour the liquid for bathing. I believe they will soon run around like ants on a hot pan.

A shirtless Zhuang Yi who had just taken a shower came out, his body was itchy unbearably, he wanted to scratch but couldn't, as if he could run away, so he scraped hard hard and the blood came out, and said eagerly to his buddies: "I have a lot of blood on my body." It's so itchy, please scratch me."

Shen Yixu pretended to scratch him a few times, but after a few times he realized something was wrong, "It's not right, Zhuang Yi, don't scratch it yet, you must hold back."

Shen Yixu held Zhuang Yi's hand tightly to prevent him from scratching himself, then lowered his head to look at the wound he scratched, there seemed to be bugs crawling inside, the wound seemed a little rotten, extremely disgusting.

Shen Yixu's forehead was covered with cold sweat. Isn't this the same as the situation of the deceased in the morgue of the police station? He tried his best to calm down his emotions and asked as calmly as possible: "Ah Zhuang, have you eaten anything unclean recently? Something or smeared?"

Zhuang Yi's body was really itchy, and he complained while struggling: "Hey, don't I eat the same food as you, what can I do if you are all fine. It's not from a girl's family, what kind of rouge and powder are you applying? Let go of me quickly, it's fine if you don't scratch me, and stop me from scratching, really!"

Shen Yixu panicked and shouted: "Zhuang Yi, don't scratch, do you know that your current situation is like that of the dead in the morgue in the police station, your body is rotting or bugs are constantly drilling...Zhuang Yi, You listen to me, go to the big hospital in Kyoto with me first, it will be fine!"

In the last sentence, he didn't know whether to comfort Zhuang Yi or comfort himself, but what he knew was that Zhuang Yi was his good brother and nothing would happen!

Zhuang Yi didn't struggle anymore after hearing this, his body was stiff as if someone had tapped his acupoints, his red eyes suddenly moved away from Shen Yixu, choked up and said: "Shen Yixu, quickly disinfect with alcohol, you touched my blood I don't know if it will be contagious! Also, I, Zhuang Yi, can't read two big characters, so let's just say that, I'm very lucky to have you as a buddy in this life, don't come to me in the future, I don't want to hurt you! "

"What nonsense! I said that if you can get better, you will definitely get better!"

The platoon leader Xun Lincheng rolled up the shredded tobacco with paper, rubbed the matches together, and then caught fire with a "stab" sound, and smoked with red eyes.

Xun Lincheng hadn't smoked for many years. This was the first time he smoked after many years. It was very choking and the smell was not good at all. I don't know how he fell in love with smoking this stuff before.

He threw the cigarette he had only smoked on the ground, stomped it with his foot, and said to them: "Stop screaming, nine brothers in the row have already been infected with this thing, and Zhuang Yi is already the tenth." .”

Zhuang Yi and Shen Yixu were not too surprised, because Zhuang Yi was infected, and the probability of others being infected was very high, and he himself might be infected and die one day.

Seeing them stunned, Xun Lincheng continued: "Young Marshal Leng also brought a doctor that time, saying that there is a medicine called penicillin that might be useful, but the price of the medicine is sky-high, a small bottle of one thousand oceans. We can't afford it." ...It's just that before we die, we can finally kill a few devils happily. The reason why we are infected with this thing is not thanks to them, huh."

Zhuang Yi took a sharp step forward, and begged, "Platoon leader, you must take me, Zhuang Yi, anyway, it's a cheap life, there are good people on the road to Huangquan!"

"Take me too!" Shen Yixu also stood up and said, anyway, he has no father or mother, no worries, no worries, and it is an honor to die for the country.

"Don't worry, I'm afraid you won't dare to go then!"

A few days after receiving the money, just as he was about to return to the imperial capital, there was a bloody storm in Pingcheng, and there seemed to be a plague there!

"I'm going to Pingcheng, so you don't have to follow me, so you won't be in trouble if something happens."