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13 The Heavenly Thunder Plan, Disintegrate the Feng Army!

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At night.

Sitting on the bed and looking at the balance on the interface, Zhang Tian smiled with satisfaction.

It was not in vain for him to argue with Zhang Jialing for so long. If he had said that he had 60,000 yuan, he would have sold his body, let alone signed an agreement.

"System, what can I buy now?”

If you had money, you couldn't help but spend it. Otherwise, it would always itch your heart to keep it.

" Ding! This year, John's Bacteriologist Fleming was the first to discover the world's first antibiotics…"

hiss

"Penicilin? Penicilin?"

At the moment, the rate at which they could make money from this thing was definitely faster than the speed at which money machines could print money. This was because this was the world's first drug that could effectively treat bacteria with little side effects.

"Ding, that's right! The successful development of this highly effective, low-toxic, and widely used important antibiotics greatly enhanced the ability of humans to resist bacteria infection and led to the birth of the family of antibiotics. At the same time, its emergence created a new era of using antibiotics to treat diseases. After decades of improvement, injections and oral antibiotics could be used to treat diseases such as pneumonias, malaria, rheumatism, myocarditis, diphtheria, and anthrax.”

"The pharmaceutical factory sold by the system can directly produce injections and oral antibiotics. It's definitely worth it!”

There must be something wrong with things.

Zhang Tian changed his position and asked,""How much?"

"Ding! The small-scale production workshop for Penicilin, including the supporting facilities, costs 2 million yuan, the medium-scale workshop costs 10 million yuan, and the large-scale workshop costs 30 million yuan. They can produce 30 million, 80 million, and 200 million doses per year respectively.”

Huge profits!

Absolute profit!

The Spanish flu that broke out in 1918 - 1919 swept across Asia, Africa, and Latin-America, causing about one billion people to be infected worldwide. It killed nearly 40 million people in six months, more than the death toll of the First World War that lasted 52 months.

In the Devins Military Camp north of Boston in Tom Nation, on September 24th alone, 345 people were diagnosed with pneumonias. In Philadelphia, the streets were filled with white silk that hinted that someone had died in their home. The bodies piled up had nowhere to be placed. In the Black State of Namibia, the flu wiped out most of the traces of the village. In the Japanese's Guam, 10% of the people died of the flu. In San, some trains were still alive when they left the station, but when they arrived, they were already full of corpses!

This flu was also one of the reasons why the First World War ended early. Because all countries did not have extra troops to fight, in the face of a powerful disease, humans were powerless to fight back!

What if there were antibiotics?

Money, money, money! It was all money!

If they invented it in advance and registered a patent, they would not be afraid even if other countries spied on them.

Then, he would use the godly medicine, penicillin, to rope in allies and raise their international status, such as the current John Nation and Mao Xiong.

Then, he could take the opportunity to ask for technology and talent to replace them. By then, the Northeast would definitely become stronger and stronger.

"System, can I pay in installments?"

"Ding, no. The system rejects all credit transactions.”

“……”

Zhang Tian's mouth twitched." Then why are you telling me this?"”

"Ding, it's to give you a direction. Hurry up and open up the Munitions Factory and Steel Factory, then make money crazily…understand?”

Crazy!

Trash system, not taking responsibility after flirting.

"Summon Fan Tianlei and Wen Changlin.”

shua

A blue light door suddenly appeared in the room. Then, two stocky middle-aged men in well-ironed Chinese tunic suits appeared in front of Zhang Tian.

"Hello, sir. I'm Fan Tianlei.”

"Hello, sir. I'm Wen Changlin.”

"I've heard a lot about you. I've finally met you in person today. Please sit down!”

After inviting the two of them to sit on the sofa, Zhang Tian smiled and said,"The two of you are both high-level elites, so I won't say any more nonsense. Now, I have an undercover mission for the two of you.”

"Sir, please instruct me!"

"You probably don't know my situation yet. I don't have any influence among the hundreds of thousands of troops in the Feng army. My days are precarious. If Zhang Zuolin dies, I will be in a desperate situation.”

harm

I thought it was something else!

Fan Tianlei and Zhang Tian instantly understood what Zhang Tian meant. It was too simple.

"Don't worry, sir. With our superior intelligence and decades of experience, we can definitely complete the mission.”

Looking at Fan Tianlei's signature smile, Zhang Tian couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He felt very safe.

As expected, it was hard to predict whether Smiling Thunder would live or die.

Zhang Xiaoliu, good second brother, don't blame me. For the sake of the Fengjun, for the sake of the Northeast, for the sake of China, please bear with me.

"Colonel Fan Tianlei, I am now officially ordering you to carry out the Heavenly Thunder Plan. Your main task is to infiltrate the Third Legion Commander of the Feng Army, Zhang Xiaoliu, and then slowly erode the Feng Army.”

"Sir, what effect do you want to achieve?”

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