PFC Chapter 373 Joe Piero
Chapter 373 Joe Piero
For the first time, Liu Caiyun barged into Chen Feng's residence without caring about anything. She was not embarrassed when she saw Chen Feng hurriedly putting on his pants.
"Captain, fifteen dying soldiers were given medicine, two died, and thirteen were saved. Their fevers have all subsided, and they should no longer be in danger of death."
Liu Caiyun looked at Chen Feng with shining eyes. Is there anything that he doesn't understand about this kid?
"Sister Caiyun, could you please give me a report next time? Fortunately, I didn't take off my clothes in the middle of winter."
"Oh, captain, all I have eyes for is the potion. I just asked if it can be mass-produced. You know, every time a wounded soldier cannot be saved, I feel guilty and feel like I'm becoming a big sinner."
"Okay, we can start mass production. It's not possible now. We need these special equipment and tools."
"Buy it! We have money."
"Don't be anxious, wait for the opportunity. Things like this must maximize the benefits. We used to rely on the Germans, but now we need to work on the Americans. Go and get busy! If you need medicine, go find Engineer Liu."
"If I don't go, I'll look for you, but he ignores me."
The sudden noise outside startled the two of them.
"Report, the communications team received a secret message. The other party claimed to be Jonina's brother and would come to Mengshan for a visit."
Chen Feng hurried out of the cave, and Liu Caiyun followed him out relentlessly. Li Yunyan, who was delivering the telegram, was confused, but fortunately she was still polite.
"Dean, what a coincidence!"
Liu Caiyun nodded and turned to look at Chen Feng.
"Stop hanging around all day and do more, understand?"
Chen Feng glanced at the telegram and said without raising his head:
"Dean, the opportunity has come. Can you please take care of it from now on?"
At dawn on December 12, Chen Feng led a platoon to Shijiu Port to pick up people. Tomorrow night is Christmas Eve! I don’t know why Jonina’s brother chose such a time. Visitors are guests. Besides, this is a big arms dealer. Chen Feng has no reason not to welcome him in person. Another thing is that his plan to make a fortune is about to begin. Equipment, tools, and many other things need to be customized.
The truck could not be driven, so we could only ride horses through the wilderness. Fortunately, this line had been stabilized, and the forces of the Third Regiment and the New Fourth Division were everywhere, so there was no need to worry about safety issues. We set off in the morning with two horses. The road conditions were difficult to travel on, and the fields were covered with snow, but we did encounter quite a few rabbits and pheasants.
We had lunch in Ju County at noon and arrived in Shijiu at five in the afternoon. Huang Shanhe brought a special operations company. Qu Zexin of the Second Regiment of the New Fourth Division brought the special operations company of the Second Battalion and Huang Shanhe's troops to jointly block the beach. They also prepared hot seafood for the captain and his party. Huang Shanhe was in charge of Lanshantou and had already gained experience. He boiled seafood in sea water and didn't need to add anything else except a handful of dried chilies.
Li Yunyan and Song Zihan also came along. They had been riding horses all the way and were obviously feeling uncomfortable walking. When they saw the seafood, they forgot the pain of their thighs being rubbed by the fire. The swimming crabs, mantis shrimps, white clams and rhubarb were fresh and tender. The two of them couldn't stop eating even though they stuck out their tongues because of the spiciness. Chen Feng was holding a rhubarb and chewing on it. This thing would be worth a fortune in later generations. The one he was chewing weighed more than three kilograms and was worth several thousand or even tens of thousands. In addition, the rhubarb near Shandong Province had been overfished, so it was rare to see one this big.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the communications group received a telegram stating that the warship would arrive at Shijiu in half an hour, asking the Yimeng guerrillas to be ready to guide it.
It’s a warship again. I really don’t know what the Jonina family does.
At 7:20, a bonfire was lit on the beach of Shijiu. Chen Feng ordered the team to retreat and hide. If a Japanese warship passed by at this time, a single shot from the naval gun could destroy a large area.
At 7:40, there was movement at the seaside. A landing craft rushed onto the beach. After judging it to be safe, Chen Feng stepped forward to communicate. A dozen soldiers pushed the landing craft back. In less than 20 minutes, the landing craft came back. A young man jumped down with two guards. He communicated with Chen Feng for a few words and arranged for the landing craft to return.
Joe Pirro, this is the name of Joe Nina's brother. Chen Feng was a little fanciful. The names of the brother and sister are very distinctive.
"Captain Cold Gun, it's better to meet him in person than to hear about him. He is indeed a handsome man."
Qiao Biluo showed off his Chinese as soon as they met. I don't know if it was a temporary homework or he was an expert on China. Before Chen Feng could speak, Qiao Biluo continued to show off his Chinese.
"Leng, my sister missed you very much after she went back. She wanted to come with me, but I told her that she should learn to be shy, and that time and distance can create beauty."
Damn, this person must be an expert on China and has quite advanced ideas. Chen Feng was at a loss for words. Li Yunyan and Song Zihan both pouted beside him.
"Pierre, are you hungry?"
Joe Piero's eyes widened.
"As usual, do I have to treat you to a meal when we meet? But I ate on the boat. The weather is very cold. Now I just want to find a warm kang, is there one?"
Seeing Chen Feng’s expression as if he had seen a ghost, Qiao Piero was very satisfied.
"My college classmate is from Beijing. We have been together for three years. I taught him English and he taught me Chinese. I may understand your Beijing culture better than you do."
Chen Feng glanced at Huang Shanhe, who understood immediately. He turned and looked at Qu Zexin of the New Fourth Division. Qu Zexin introduced:
"We have a kang at our base, but it's far from the seaside, on the other side of Xiaohuangshan Mountain."
"For the sake of a warm bed, I can tolerate being a little far away, but how far?"
"It takes about an hour to ride a horse."
Joe Piero shouted exaggeratedly:
"What are you waiting for? Enough, enough, enough!"
Chen Feng was a little speechless. Jonina's brother didn't look like a serious person. However, to be an arms dealer at such a young age, he must have some extraordinary qualities. What he showed might be a disguise.
They arrived at the Xiaohuangshan base at around eight o'clock. Qiao Piro was again shouting that he was hungry and wanted to eat seafood hotpot. Qu Zexin and Huang Shanhe were a little embarrassed because there was no shortage of seafood. Huang Shanhe specially brought some fresh ones for the captain to take back to the mountain to enjoy. However, where could they find hotpot so late at night?
"Do you have an iron basin? Aluminum will do too."
"Here, guard, pour out the aluminum basin containing the meat."
"Mr. Piero, wait a moment. In order to let you eat authentic seafood hotpot, I will prepare it myself."
Qiao Piluo had already climbed onto the kang, but felt the temperature was not high enough, so he asked Qu Zexin to heat the kang.
"Leng, you are too polite. I am really looking forward to it. Just because of your enthusiasm, I can give you a 20% discount on any arms you want to buy."
Chen Feng came to the kitchen of the residence. There was no shortage of oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and all kinds of spices. The key point was that the dried chilies were spicy enough, so it was very easy to make a red oil base.
Half an hour later, the aluminum basin was placed in the room and started to heat up. All kinds of seafood were also prepared and ready to be put into the basin.
"Pierre, if you don't get up from the warm kang, you won't be able to enjoy the red oil seafood hotpot."
Qiao Piluo reluctantly climbed up from the kang, looking at the pot of red oil and another pot of seafood, he felt hungry.
A seafood dinner and half a bottle of liquor made Qiao Piero a chatterbox. He talked about how much he hated the Japanese and how much he admired cold guns, which made the two bodyguards very embarrassed. He became a little dazed while talking, and fell asleep soon after climbing onto the kang.