mtl008 Chapter 360: Another purpose, awkward atmosphere
Chapter 360: Another purpose, awkward atmosphere
Chapter 360 Another purpose, awkward atmosphere
"You can't say that. After all, he is the true dragon emperor, and some of the good fortune is what he deserves." Zhang Zuolin still believes in fate, especially for an old minister like him who still has a little obsession with the throne of the emperor.
Those who believe that they can sit on the throne are destined by God and are the true dragons of destiny!
"By the way, where is Liuzi? Why didn't he come today?" Zhang Ye changed the subject and started chatting.
"He's been busy suppressing bandits. He's been doing a great job lately and has recruited quite a few bandits, which has made me proud." Talking about his son, Old Zhang couldn't help but reveal a smug smile.
Even though he always scolds Zhang Liuzi for being a bad boy, deep down he values his eldest son more, otherwise he wouldn't have given him such a good opportunity to be promoted to the position of brigade commander right after graduation.
"Okay, it's good to do some serious work. Going out for some fresh air can relieve some pressure and exercise his ability to respond, so that he can take over from you in the future." Zhang Ye said with a smile, holding chopsticks.
"I've been looking forward to this day! I hope this guy can quickly take my place." As expected, Zhang Zuolin didn't hide his thoughts at all. He said frankly, "You have no idea how many problems the Fengbei Army needs to deal with. I'm old and can no longer handle it."
"If he's really sensible, he should grow up quickly and help me with some of my worries."
"Yes, don't be anxious. He's so young. Take your time." Zhang Ye said casually, his eyes fixed on the old man's profile, wanting to see how long he could hold it in.
He suddenly invited me to Bincheng and held such a grand welcoming ceremony, making it known to everyone. If he said nothing happened, no one would believe it.
……
Two hours later, the banquet ended and it was getting dark.
The group returned to the hotel arranged in advance and checked in. Old Zhang was extremely kind and took Zhang Ye out for tea.
In the tea room, the two of them dismissed their attendants and sat opposite each other.
Zhang Ye looked at his slightly complicated eyes and said with a smile.
"Brother, just tell me what's going on. It's just the two of us here, there's no need to hide anything."
"Hey, to be honest, I invited you here today because there are two things I want to ask you for help with." Old Zhang bowed slightly, poured him a cup of hot tea, and smiled a little awkwardly.
He had no choice but to resort to this last resort. Otherwise, with his stubborn personality, he would never be so coy.
After a moment's deliberation, Old Zhang raised his head and said in a deep voice, "As I said earlier, Liuzi has been focusing on suppressing bandits recently, and I've also received some Russian soldiers. With the combination of the two, our equipment is a bit insufficient."
"Last time Liuzi came back, he brought a few submachine guns with him. I thought they were good, so I wanted to purchase some from Donglu to expand the team."
"Of course, I'm talking about buying. Just give me the normal market price."
"Hahaha..." Upon hearing this, Zhang Ye burst out laughing. Pointing at his slightly embarrassed expression, he jokingly said, "I don't think it's a big deal. It's just buying some arms. It's a small matter. I have as many as you want!"
"Really?" Old Zhang was relieved to see him agree so readily, and immediately added: "Then let's send three brigades first!"
"Wow, the scale of your expansion this time is really big, three brigades at once. You are really rich, so generous at once." Zhang Ye didn't expect that the old guy was so courageous, expanding by three brigades in just one go.
You should know that the current Fengbei Army has not yet begun to reform, and each brigade has at least 20,000 to 30,000 people.
Expanding to three brigades at once means nearly 100,000 people. Not to mention the subsequent supplies and military pay, he will spend a lot of money on equipment alone.
"Hey, I have no choice. I have the people, so I can't not give them guns." Old Zhang sighed modestly, but the smile on his face never faded. "These days, it's normal to spend three times the money you earn. The Fengbei Army's accounts are always in deficit."
"But don't worry, I will definitely pay you for the arms purchase this time." Afraid that Zhang Ye would be worried, Old Zhang quickly added.
When doing business, especially the arms business, no one is willing to sell to you even if you want to buy on credit.
"No problem. Ask someone to make a list later and clearly mark the specific quantities required. I will arrange for production right away." Zhang Ye looked indifferent as he took small sips of his teacup.
In the current situation, it is reasonable for Old Zhang to expand his army. After all, the situation in Daxia is complicated, and there is a Silla battlefield behind him, where the fighting is in chaos. If he doesn't have some powerful weapons in his hands, he will definitely not be able to sleep well.
"Okay, thank you in advance." Seeing that he agreed so readily, Old Zhang's tense expression relaxed a lot.
He blinked, secretly sized up Zhang Ye in front of him for a moment, and tentatively said, "This... the second thing might be a little unpleasant, but don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. I'm just introducing you and acting as a go-between."
"Oh?" Seeing that he spoke so vaguely, a look of surprise flashed in Zhang Ye's eyes. He couldn't understand what tricks this old guy was playing.
Just as he was immersed in doubts, the door beside him opened gently, and a familiar figure suddenly came into view.
The moment he saw this person, Zhang Ye's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Zhang Zuolin expressionlessly, his eyes full of doubt.
The old guy is really good at playing the game. He first started selling arms to give himself some benefits, and then immediately turned the gun around and brought out the dogs from the Sakura Country.
What a bullshit friendship, it’s all fucking calculation!
"Well, well... well, it's just a coincidence. Mr. Ito is purchasing some supplies in Bincheng these days. When he heard that you had arrived, he insisted on rushing over to see you." After Zhang Zuolin noticed the change in the atmosphere in the room, he suppressed the embarrassment in his eyes and explained with a stiff upper lip.
At the same time, Takuma Ito, who had just entered the room, looked at Zhang Ye who was close to him with a smile and bowed very politely.
"Marshal Zhang, long time no see. You are still so young and handsome."
"Mr. Ito is amazing. Your business is all over Daxia. You can see your figure everywhere." Zhang Ye glanced at the other party and responded indifferently.
He finally understood that today's situation was set up specifically for this meeting.
But there was one thing that he couldn't figure out. What kind of price did the Sakura Country offer to make Zhang Zuolin bite the bullet and organize the event?