"Ouch!"
Qi Mazi rolled on the ground and was about to cry.
Where did such a senior officer come from? Why was he so difficult to deal with?
"General, we have no grudges against each other. What are you doing?!”
Zhao Ziqiang walked forward, grabbed his collar, and began to search him.
Meng Fanle was really stupid. Five dollars could at least be exchanged for an entire bottle of sulfuric acid, but Qi Mazi only gave him a few pills. He was really good at sucking blood.
Qi Mazi panicked and started to struggle violently. He shouted,
"Help, the soldiers are hitting someone. Someone is going to die!”
Everyone in the black market instantly gathered around. In this era, there was no shortage of people who didn't mind watching the show.
In order to make Qi Mazi quiet down, Zhao Ziqiang hit his crotch with his knee. Instantly, Qi Mazi's face turned pale and he could not say anything.
"There's really no law these days. Why would a soldier hit someone?”
"Who asked him to have a gun? There's no place to reason with him…"
"Sigh, life is getting harder and harder now…"
The surrounding crowd shook their heads helplessly. According to their previous experience, they had most likely encountered a military ruffian.
Zhao Ziqiang ignored the onlookers and quickly found a small black medicine bottle in Qi Mazi's pocket.
Then, he waved at Meng Fan.
Meng Fan hurriedly took out a small paper bag and handed it to Zhao Ziqiang.
"Everyone, look carefully. My subordinate spent five dollars to buy only ten tablets of sulfuric acid.”
"Look at his legs. In order to fight with the Japanese, he almost became a cripple.”
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately stared at Qi Mazi with murderous gazes!
Qi Mazi's face instantly turned pale, and he was speechless!
"You can buy a bottle of sulfuric acid for five dollars. Qi Mazi, you're too greedy to give him ten pills.”
"You even cheated the money of a war hero. Aren't you an animal?”
"Beat him!"
Qi Mazi instantly became a street rat, causing everyone to be completely livened up. He was mercilessly beaten up.
The word " war hero " made Meng Fan's face burn.
This rotten leg was stabbed by the Japanese with a bayonet because he had pretended to be dead on the battlefield.
Even the money he used to buy the sulfuric acid was stolen from Little Zui's house.
At this moment, he wished he could find a hole to hide in!
Zhao Ziqiang took this opportunity to take out a battlefield first aid kit from the warehouse and put it in his hand.
The first aid kit was brown in color. It did not look big, but it was bulging inside. It was full of life-saving equipment on the battlefield!
This kind of thing was definitely a hard currency in the black market, and it was the object of competition for those traffickers!
As expected, Zhao Ziqiang took out the first aid kit and immediately attracted the attention of some black market traffickers.
"What is that thing? It looks pretty tough!"
"It looks like American equipment. It should be medicine. There's a red cross on it!”
"Sir, are you selling this?”
Several dealers surrounded him and looked at the first aid kit in Zhao Ziqiang's hand.
Seeing this, Zhao Ziqiang slowly opened the first aid kit in front of everyone.
There were sterile gauze, elastic tourniquets, quick-acting hemostatic powder, tincture of disinfectant, and several injections of antibiotics!
The eyes of the black market dealers present were instantly fixed!
They swallowed their saliva in unison and looked at Zhao Ziqiang with anticipation!
Every item in this first aid kit was hard currency. As long as he sold it, the price would easily double!
Zhao Ziqiang slowly closed the first aid kit and glanced at everyone."I won't say how hard the goods inside are. Who wants them? The highest bidder wins!"
"Sir, can you sell it for five dollars?”
"Five? You have the cheek to say that? I bid eight!"
" It's a fixed price. Ten dollars. Don't hold back. This price is about right…"
Meng Fan was also dumbfounded. What Zhao Ziqiang was holding was the first aid kit that he needed the most now!
If he used this first aid kit on himself, his leg would be saved!
However, Zhao Ziqiang wanted to sell it now!
Meng Fan opened his mouth but was too embarrassed to speak.
As more and more people bid, the competition became more and more intense!
At this moment, a fat man in a large coat squeezed out of the crowd, panting, and said loudly,""Fifteen pieces! I bid 15!"
The moment the fatty opened his mouth, everyone shut their mouths.
Fifteen dollars was almost the maximum price for this first aid kit.
Fatty counted 15 dollars on the spot and received the first aid kit. He held it excitedly and almost couldn't walk.
"Sir, you are really my savior. My brother lost his arm to the Japanese's cannon and is now waiting for the first aid kit to save his life!”
With that, Fatty left in a hurry.
The war was intense, and many similar things were happening in China. In a time of lack of supplies, first aid kits were a second life for many people.
After getting fifteen dollars, Zhao Ziqiang waved at Meng Fan.""Follow me."
The two of them walked for a while, and Meng Fan felt that something was wrong.
He followed behind Zhao Ziqiang and finally couldn't help but ask,""Guild Leader, do you still have a first aid kit?”
Zhao Ziqiang didn't turn his head and only replied indifferently,""We'll talk when we get there."
Zhao Ziqiang led Meng Fan to a dilapidated courtyard.
A broken wooden door, a wooden token that symbolized the identity of a prostitute…
Seeing this house, Meng Fan's face twitched.
He had become a thief in this family.
He didn't expect that his theft would have such a huge impact on that girl!
He had stolen all of her savings and could only turn her into a prostitute!
At the thought of this, Meng Fan became despondent and sat down on the cold bluestone floor with a thud!
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