Chapter 306 Perfect Summary
Chapter 306 Perfect Summary
Zhang Aiguo stretched out his arm and shouted "Ban Zai", then quickly untied the soldier's belt, which contained a brown-red cowhide holster for an M1911 pistol.
He removed the ammunition bags of several men, picked up three Springfield M1903s and bayonets, and ran away.
There was no time to search the soldiers’ knives, but I wonder if they also had watches and other valuables.
It’s really hard to choose, it’s a waste.
My mind was racing, and I didn't have any extra time to think.
"toot toot"
The shrill whistle sounded like a life-threatening urge to run.
It's chaos, it's all chaos.
The Japanese shot and killed five American soldiers on the street because of a disagreement. Many witnesses saw Zhang Aiguo celebrating with a gun and cheering!
It was incredible that the short Japanese man, using a tortoise box, actually defeated the tall American. Many people were shocked.
The news came like a landing typhoon, sweeping through every corner and impacting people's hearts that had just settled down.
The pro-Japan elements were very happy about their masters' enterprising spirit. Once the Japanese completely occupied the concessions, their spring would come and they would be on the road to making a lot of money.
Just thinking about it makes me excited. As for whether my master will be defeated?
How is that possible? Even if it were possible, let’s drink today and worry about tomorrow when it comes.
Half an hour later, Britain and the United States responded fiercely, demanding that the Japanese hand over the murderer, investigate the cause of the incident, and suspend all Japanese business activities in the concession until the problem was resolved.
After receiving the notice, the Japanese refused to acknowledge it and refused to allow anyone to enter the concession to cause trouble. The United States had not yet grasped the lifeline of the Japanese and did not want to tear its relations apart.
It is useless to have the Japanese in the Municipal Council as the impact is too bad. We have to save face after all. This is the biggest public security challenge since the founding of the Republic of China.
The instigator was constantly changing his clothes and smiling happily while sitting in the rickshaw. This was the fourth rickshaw.
Zhang Aiguo felt very proud and honored that he was in charge of the killing but not the burial.
Whether they are Western ghosts or Eastern ghosts, counting the number of good people is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
The harvest is extraordinary. I really thought that Americans would do a lot for ordinary soldiers. Under the capital, they are just different cannon fodder. The same fireworks, no one appreciates them.
The patent fees for the three Citigroup-style Zhongzheng rifles were not paid to Mauser Company just because Germany was defeated in World War III. This was an extremely rogue behavior.
What is intellectual property protection?
What I have must be protected, and what you have must be open and shared for the progress of mankind. What a shameless way of thinking, this is what the Americans have.
It's professional to create friction, friction, friction, sparks of pride.
When entering the French Concession, Zhang Aiguo underwent a final inspection. There was a long queue and the people complained.
Muttering softly, like the buzzing of busy bees.
But they didn't dare to show any rudeness on their faces. The foreigners had the final say and the truth was clear and there was no way to refuse to accept it.
Two FM-24 Saterila light machine guns were ready to go, and the MAS-36 rifles in the Gallic rooster's hands were clearly loaded with fire.
The MAS-36 is only 1021 mm in length, 575 mm in barrel length and weighs 3.71 kg. It is the shortest standard bolt-action rifle in World War II and is regarded as the pinnacle of bolt-action rifles.
French designs have always been unique and strange in style, with the bolt handle bent forward like a dog's leg.
Other soldiers were holding Lebel M1886 rifles and Berthier rifles, which shows the poor condition of their equipment. Why was it called "the first army in Europe"?
Zhang Aiguo stretched out his arms to accept a strict body search with a calm expression. There is only one word to describe him: sanctimonious.
A blue cotton robe, a long gray scarf, leather cotton shoes, and round glasses with narrow gold rims perched on the bridge of the nose.
Considering that he had just taken off his fedora to greet her, the proud Gallic rooster had a favorable impression of him.
The searching soldier was carrying an awkwardly-shaped MAS38 submachine gun, with the barrel tilted downward and asymmetrically with the angle of the receiver.
The search did not block Zhang Aiguo's eyes. They were all good guns. It was like an old bachelor seeing a naked beauty posing, but unfortunately he was powerless!
"Thank you."
Smiling and indicating that he was very happy today, Zhang Aiguo was no longer stingy with his smile and rushed to share it with others.
"Goodbye"
A polite and ambitious young man waved his hand and took nothing away from the International Settlement except air.
Oh, Zhang Aiguo stretched out his hand and patted his trouser legs, which were spotless.
"rickshaw!"
"gentlemen"
"Walk"
The young rickshaw driver, like a hungry ox or horse, was skinny and bony, struggling to survive on the busy streets of Shanghai.
Cities have their advantages because they are full of leaders.
The countryside has its own advantages. We can enjoy the fresh air and beautiful natural scenery. How can we want more? Don’t be too greedy!
The National Government's Gini and Gini coefficients were said to have been first proposed by Italian statistician and sociologist Corrado Gini in the first year of the Republic of China. The maximum value was set too small. The National Government expressed concern and strong protest, demanding that it be changed to 10, which would be perfect.
"Then, go back and buy two taels of roast meat."
Two dollars flew over, and the driver was so moved that he burst into tears. Happiness should be shared.
It is true that wealth breeds conscience, and occasional charity can touch people's hearts.
"Thank you sir, you are such a nice man."
"Work hard, don't sit idle."
I can also make chicken soup. Is it a little salty? Should I put less salt next time?
"The girl is beautiful, the girl is wild, the girl walks into the green tent..."
Humming a little tune, Zhang Aiguo rang the doorbell.
One day without seeing her felt like three years. Wang Mianxiu stood there prettily, with a hint of anger and a smile on her face.
"Boss, which girl is so wild?"
"Why are you flirting? You miss your lover, but you don't miss me."
Brain teaser, the topic was diverted.
He reached out and held her arm, moving closer.
"Boss, are you going to go out more often in the future?"
"Well, it's only a few years. From now on, our whole family will live a peaceful life."
The grass has too many branches and leaves. According to the law of development of things, it will also be broken and bloody, and fight endlessly.
It seems that changes are needed. Make plans early. If you don't plan for the future, you will have immediate worries.
"Go, go, go, go, rest early. Do you know what the sun is at its highest point in the sky?"
Zhang Aiguo asked with a smile.
"Learned."
“The definition of words needs innovation and constant interpretation, and you will find a broader space.”
"Boss, you sound like a professor when you say that."
Teaching someone’s heart through their face?
Make money?
It's too insulting to myself. I don't even bother to associate with you.
I am a good person, a craftsman!
I never make money outside of my space, and I have no place to put it. It’s difficult to get it in and out of the bank.
While Zhang Aiguo was distracted, he quietly completed his own assessment and inventory.
In general, the long-term positive trend remains unchanged. By abandoning everything that can be thrown away and getting rid of everything that is unfinished, the achievement rate is surprisingly 100%.
Perfect, absolutely perfect!
I made some money this year!
No loss, just profit!
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