MTL - I Am the Light of Science and Technology-Chapter 72 The all-powerful female marshal in the Republic of China (4)

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The woman said that she came to cooperate with him, but she came to the house in the middle of the night.

She said she had no money, and she also said she was for world peace.

Pay nothing, take away the cannery that he is struggling to support?

Will he agree? !

Huang Ping looked at the expressionless Bai Zhi, and looked at the gun on the table...

After a while, he cried and said, "Agree..."

"Very good, then from tomorrow, the cannery will be under our control, don't worry, you won't suffer in the future." Bai Zhi said lightly.

Huang Ping: "Okay..."

Does he believe it?

Will he believe it? !

I'm afraid this woman is coming from a bandit!

Huang Ping huddled there like a quail, daring to speak out.

Bai Zhi stood up, although Zhou De and the others didn't know what she wanted the cannery to do, but the experience along the way told them—

Don't ask, in front of Ye Shuai, just be an honest person.

Bai Zhi put the gun back on his waist and looked at Huang Ping: "First arrange a few rooms for us, and take us to the cannery tomorrow morning."

"it is good…"

Damn, someone robbed the cannery and even arranged for this group of bandits!

What are these people going to do? !

In the middle of the night, Huang Ping got up tremblingly and arranged a place for Bai Zhi and the others.

The Huang family's yard is not small, with many rooms and, of course, many guards.

In such a troubled world, in a place like Bei Province, can there be fewer guards in Huang Ping's house?

Although I don't know how Bai Zhi and the others touched his room, the moment Huang Ping led them out, his eyes rolled.

"Heroes, go this way." He smiled shyly and walked to the next yard with a few people.

As soon as he stepped out of the yard, he encountered two guards outside.

"Mr. Huang?" The guard was a little surprised.

Obviously, they didn't expect Huang Ping to bring out a few people from the room, which made them instantly alert.

Gun in hand, staring at them defensively.

Huang Ping: "…"

How did you put people in before? ! What's the use of being vigilant now? ! They were right behind him, and they all had guns, and if they fired any of them, they could kill him!

Huang Ping glared at them bitterly, and then continued to walk aside with Bai Zhi and a few others.

"Tonight, the heroes will live in this yard. There are three rooms in total. How many heroes are enough?" Huang Ping twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a smirk.

"Enough." Bai Zhi looked at him with a half-smile.

When they entered the room, Huang Ping immediately turned around and ran out.

How dare these people think of his cannery!

He was so bold that he dared to live on his territory, and now he will find someone to surround them and arrest them all!

"Guards! Hurry up—" Huang Ping just opened his mouth.

"Bang Bang—" Two shots in a row, wiping Huang Ping's face, one left and one right.

Huang Ping was stupid.

His body froze, motionless.

After a while, he finally slowly turned around and looked behind him.

Bai Zhi was standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking at him calmly, expressionless.

"Ying, hero..." Huang Ping stammered, only to feel that his legs were so weak that he was about to lose his stability.

Bai Zhi didn't speak, raised her hand and fired a shot at the sky.

- Her gun didn't even make a sound!

No bullets, or no shot?

As soon as the thought came up, "Bang—" something fell to the ground.

Huang Ping followed the voice and froze again.

It's a sparrow!

In such a dark night, without raising your head and shooting upwards, you just hit the sparrow?

Or... hit the sparrow on purpose?

And her gun doesn't make a sound at all!

Huang Ping's pupils shrank and began to tremble.

Sharpshooter!

Did she really play sparrows? What if you hit him? !

Bai Zhi put away the gun and smiled at him, her voice was like a smile but not a smile—

"Boss Huang, good night."

Immediately, she turned around and walked back to the room with her back gracefully.

"Mr. Huang?" The guard stepped forward.

Huang Ping stretched out his hand and supported the guard before standing up straight. At this moment, his legs were still a little weak, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

"Mr. Huang? What did you just tell us to hurry? Did you have any orders?" the guard asked in surprise.

Huang Ping: "…"

He swallowed, and after a while, he regained his voice: "I tell you to hurry up... find someone to prepare some food and deliver it to the guest room!"

"Okay." The guard replied blankly.

Huang Ping staggered back and walked back to his room trembling.

Early the next morning, Bai Zhi stood at Huang Ping's door with a man and a gun and knocked on his door.

Huang Ping got up and opened the door for her shaking.

He hadn't slept at all last night, thinking about these people all night, thinking about the two bullets that passed by his face...

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't sleep.

It wasn't until it was dawn that he finally had an idea.

In the past few years of the war, the cannery has become less and less profitable, and the Japanese are always forcing him to supply canned food.

The woman said last night that he could not supply the canned food that the Japanese wanted.

In fact, Huang Ping really can't deal with the Japanese. If he can't deliver the cans they want this time, I wonder if he can save his life?

This woman wants to go to the cannery, and the Japanese will take care of her if they want canned food. If the Japanese are not happy, they will naturally clean up this woman for him.

If the Japanese can't do anything about her, what can he do?

Even if the Japanese people blamed him, they wouldn't blame him, after all...he was forced too!

Thinking of this, Huang Ping finally felt relieved.

He even felt that this woman appeared at the right time, and he was worried that he could not supply the canned food that the Japanese people wanted, and this woman came to ask for the cannery...

No matter who she is, no matter what they do, he's being forced everywhere!

Because of this, the Huang Ping smiles that Angelica and the others saw this morning were more sincere.

"Are you awake already? It was too late yesterday, and you forgot to ask some honorable names?" Huang Ping smiled.

"I, Zhou De, this is Li Fuyu, Chen Jianye, Liu Li." Zhou De said.

He looked at Bai Zhi with a respectful expression: "This is our Ye Shuai."

"Ye Shuai?!" Huang Ping was taken aback.

These days, all those who dare to use the word handsome are warlords. Who is this woman? !

The only commander surnamed Ye is Ye Chengjun from Nan Province, but there was no news some time ago that Ye Chengjun died? Now the helm of Nancheng is a man named Jiang Shuai.

Although that Jiang Shuai seems to be in a bad position and has a bad character, but now the southern province has indeed changed his surname from Ye to Jiang.

Where did this surname Ye come from?

Still such a young woman!

Huang Ping was confused.

But Angelica they obviously won't explain it to him, Angelica: "Take us to the cannery."

"Oh oh oh well..." Huang Ping quickly agreed.

The group got into the car and headed to the cannery.

Bei Province is very chaotic, but the more chaotic places, the more military supplies are needed. Cans are military supplies. This place is guarded by the most people. As long as Huang Ping shouts, Bai Zhi and the others may be shot into a sieve.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't act rashly.

One is that the woman's marksmanship is too scary, what if he dies? That would be a big loss.

One is…

He also wanted to take this opportunity to let them deal with the Japanese!

So, Huang Ping honestly took them to see the canning factory, to see the workers producing canned food.

Angelica's sight is not on the can, but on the production line.

After the visit, she looked at Huang Ping and ordered: "You let them stop work, and I will bring someone to refit the production line."

Huang Ping: "???"

He widened his eyes: "Refit what?!"

"This is not your responsibility. After you arrange it, go to buy the items on the list. Liu Li, you and Boss Huang go together." Bai Zhi took out a list and handed it to him.

Huang Ping was a little confused.

When he left the cannery, the woman named "Ye Shuai" was already modifying the production line, and she didn't know how she did it, so she dismantled some equipment in a few seconds.

Now, the entire factory's employees are watching. Except for a few selected by her to help, everyone else has nothing to do, so they can only stand beside them at a loss.

And he Huang Ping went out to buy with the man named Liu Li next to him.

He looked down at the list and was stunned again—

"What's this all about? None of these things are canned. What is she going to do?!"

Liu Li lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, a little fierce: "You ask so many what to do, Ye Shuai tells him to do whatever he wants!"

Huang Ping: "…"

He glared angrily and looked at Liu Li: "This hero, these things are not easy to deal with, and I-"

Liu Li's gun rested on his waist.

Huang Ping: "I'll try my best..."

In the evening, Huang Ping bought a batch of what Bai Zhi wanted. His face was very ugly, and the whole person was on the verge of anger.

Bought so many things!

They didn't give money, they even asked him to pay!

This man named Liu Li is very unreasonable.

He walked quickly into the cannery and went straight to the place of production: "Ye Shuai, is this your attitude of cooperation?! The hand you sent—"

The sound stopped abruptly again.

He stared at the equipment in the factory with wide eyes, and he was dumbfounded.

He has only been out for a day, and the equipment in this factory seems to have changed a lot!

"This, this, this-" Huang Ping stammered to the management staff in the next factory, "What happened?!"

"Ye Shuai is amazing, she has refitted all the equipment! The efficiency of the equipment is very high now. If it produces canned food, it is at least twice as efficient as before!" She has already conquered them.

And not by guns, but by technology!

Huang Ping is really stupid.

Seeing him coming back, Bai Zhi walked over and asked lightly, "Have you bought it back?"

She also wears gold-rimmed glasses, and her eyes are a little cold, making people unable to help but be in awe and fear, as if she was born high above, and they are all below her.

Huang Ping: "I bought it, I bought it back..."

"Then let's speed up production." Bai Zhi took off her gloves, "Pull in what you bought, and I'll deal with it first."

"Our canning factory can't produce much canned food at all. The production efficiency is one aspect. The main reason is that there are wars everywhere. There are not many canned meat, fish and vegetables, so there is no output! Even if you improve the equipment, you will not have any materials. I can't produce it!" Huang Ping grimaced, thinking that this woman was really whimsical.

If he could really supply the canned food that the Japanese wanted, he wouldn't think about letting this woman do the topping!

Bai Zhi said lightly: "Who said that I want meat for canned food?"

Huang Ping was taken aback.

after one day.

"Is this a newly produced can?" Huang Ping looked at the cans, but didn't take one and open it.

Really these cans are so weird!

The packaging is exactly the same as their previous cans, but the inside is different!

There is no food in it at all!

Most of it is water, and there are some strange things that are not edible.

Angelica: "Of course you can't eat it."

She looked at the management staff: "It's all counted, I counted so many, right?"

"Yes, it's all arranged according to your instructions. This batch of cans is all here, and no one has touched it. The number is exactly the same as what you calculated, one is not less!" The manager stood up and reported loudly.

Bai Zhi nodded and thought about it, she looked at Li Fuyu: "You have been watching here recently, absolutely none of these cans can be moved. If you want to eat the cans, you can eat the old ones, and no one can touch them."

"Yes, Ye Shuai!" Li Fuyu responded loudly.

Huang Ping wanted to ask what was going on with the can, when his assistant suddenly ran in—

"Mr. Huang! The Japanese are here!"

The voice was frightened.

Huang Ping's face also changed greatly.

Although he has already thought about throwing the blame on this woman, it is not foolproof. What if those Japanese people get angry? !

Huang Ping's face turned pale.

"Japanese, are you here for canned food? Take me out to have a look." Bai Zhi looked calm.

"It was agreed before, now this factory is yours, then you will deal with these Japanese people!" Huang Ping looked at her.

"Well, I'll deal with it." Bai Zhi nodded and spoke very well.

Just as he was talking, someone shouted—

"The princes have come!"

These Japanese people actually went directly to the cannery!

I really don't care about others, it's simply lawless.

Bai Zhi's eyes darkened.

Huang Ping has already greeted him: "Yo, why are the Taijuns here today? It's the Taijun of Mingyuan who came in person."

He smiled flatteringly.

This group of Japanese people dressed in military uniforms was a mighty group, and everyone in the cannery was so frightened that they fell silent.

The Japanese man in the military uniform held his chin high, snorted coldly, and said in lame Republic words: "Huang Ping, are you not taking our Japanese seriously? Where's the canned food you prepared for me? Are you ready? ? We're here to pick it up!"

"This..." Huang Ping wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Taijun, how could I not take you all seriously? It's because, mainly because..."

There was a gun on Huang Ping's shoulder.

His face turned paler, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

At this time, a female voice sounded: "Because he has already transferred the canning factory to me, from now on, I will be the owner of this canning factory!"

Bai Zhi slowly walked out from behind.

She was wearing Ye Jun's military uniform, with leather boots under her feet, a gun pinned to her waist, and gold-rimmed glasses, her eyes were indifferent.