After the song ended, all the grassland people were intoxicated for a long time and were unwilling to wake up.
"Ah, my Buddha, it sounds so good, it sounds so good."
Yang Ji was the first to wake up.
She was so happy that she jumped up, holding Yue Feng's hand and dancing.
She shouted happily: "Brother Immortal, are you the God of Songs?
This song can only be sung by immortals.
My heart became drunk and soft when I heard it, and tears of joy flowed down my face."
A strong man said: "Brother Immortal, I did this for your song."
The so-called bowl is a sea bowl The other men shouted one after another: "Come on, let's finish this bowl" Zhuoma said loudly: "He is not from the grassland, and his drinking capacity is no better than ours.
Stop drinking."
She could tell that Yue Feng would get really drunk if he drank again.
A man can be drunk at most five points, and if he is drunk any more, he can't do anything.
Yue Feng took a look and knew that Zhuoma was a kind person.
He decided to help Yang Ji and the others, for no other reason than that they dared to kill the Japanese.
Of course he had guns and ammunition.
He sent a telegram and asked Lan Phoenix to send a batch.
Anyway, their guns and ammunition were now piled up in the cave.
Yue Feng asked: "Yang Ji, you want fifty spears, a thousand bullets, thirty grenades, and two shell guns, right?"
Yang Ji was so shocked that his eyes fell down: "Even the number is clear.
God, my God."
Of course Zhuoma knew that Yue Feng was not a god, but listening to the other party's words, it seemed that he wanted to help them.
She asked: "Do you have it?"
Yue Feng said deliberately: "Are you rich?"
Dolma hesitated and said, "Yes, fifty yuan."
Yue Feng laughed loudly: "Buy a few guns at most, and don't even think about anything else."
Yang Ji said eagerly: "Brother Immortal, please help us.
The Japanese are bullying us, and we must kill them for their money.
Money is a problem."
Yue Feng touched his chin: "If you don't have money, that's fine.
You can exchange it for something."
Zhuoma pulled Yangji behind him vigilantly: "You, whatever you want to do, I will never trade my sister for you."
Yue Feng laughed loudly and said: "Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person.
What I mean is to use yak horns in exchange.
Don't you usually kill yaks?
Don't throw away the yak horns.
You can use the salt to exchange for other people's horns."
The more yak horns, the better.”
Dolma was stunned: "Why do you want so many yak horns?"
Yue Feng said: "I hope you will collect yak horns on the grassland and sell them to me.
If there are enough, the income will be higher than your income from raising yaks."
This is what he thought: Dolma and others were driving cattle and sheep to graze, and they had many worries about how to fight the Japanese.
If they collected yak horns and sold them, the income would be high and convenient, and they would have more time to fight the Japanese without having to look forward and backward.
The yak horns are shipped to Leshan, made into bracelets and combs, and then packaged beautifully and exported to Europe and the United States at a high price.
If they are marketed as luxury products, they will definitely make a lot of money.
It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.
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Dolma didn't believe it and looked at it suspiciously: "Yak horns are so cheap.
What are you doing with them?
I have a feeling that you are 100% a liar.
No matter how good you are in singing, you are still a liar."
Yak horns are everywhere on the grassland and are worthless.
Yue Feng immediately told the price of the yak, and Zhuoma was shocked.
At this price, they could live a good life without any worries.
Dolma laughed loudly: "A liar is a liar.
How can yak horns have such a price?"
Yang Ji said firmly: "Brother Immortal is not a liar, he is not" Dolma hates that iron is not made of steel: "You know what, these days, people who sing better are more likely to be liars."
Yue Feng said: "I will pay you three thousand yuan first, and then you can just transport the yak horns to this courtyard."
Zhuoma was stunned: "Three thousand yuan is impossible.
If it is really possible, I will believe it."
Yue Feng smiled and said: "Go to sleep.
When you wake up tomorrow morning, you will see weapons, ammunition and the ocean."
Zhuoma laughed loudly: "I have seen many liars, but I have never seen anyone who boasts like you."
Yang Ji said: "Brother Immortal, you are not a liar, I believe you."
Yue Feng smiled and said: "Actually, your sister's statement is very correct.
There is a 99% chance that I am a liar."
Yang Ji insisted: "I don't believe it."
Yue Feng smiled faintly: "I'm a little drunk.
Good night, go to bed early."
He stood up and went back to his room to rest.
Zhuoma really wanted to hold Yue Feng back.
She had many questions to ask, but she was a smart person and knew not to be so rash, not to mention that the other party was ninety-nine times a liar.
Yang Ji asked excitedly: "Sister, is he sent by the Living Buddha to help us?"
Zhuoma said seriously: "He is a liar sent by the devil.
Go and sleep."
Yang Ji said: "I can't sleep thinking about him."
Zhuoma said: "He must be twenty-three years old.
He must be married."
Yang Ji shook his head: "I just thought about him and didn't want to marry him.
He is not someone I can marry.
Sister, you can do it.
You are smart and worthy of him."
Zhuoma touched her face: "Don't talk nonsense, he is a liar.
Go and sleep."
The two sisters went to bed.
Yang Ji was heartless and fell asleep quickly.
Dolma had a sleepless night, and the song Dolma was always in her mind, making her unable to sleep at all.
Alas, Dolma is poisonous It was almost dawn before Dolma lost his sight.
The next morning, Dolma heard Yangji screaming.
"Ah, ah, sister, sister" Zhuoma was startled, jumped out of bed and rushed into the yard with two dark circles under her eyes.
Suddenly, she took a breath of cold air and saw more than forty boxes of various sizes piled up in the yard, with a bag next to it.
Yang Ji and the six strong men were stunned.
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Dolma asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?
What's wrong?"
She ran to the box and her eyes widened when she saw it.
It was full of weapons and ammunition.
One hundred and twenty 38-inch caps and five boxes of bullets.
Two light machine guns and three boxes of ammunition.
Two grenade launchers, five boxes of grenades Ten boxes of grenades.
Six shell guns and eighteen boxes of bullets.
Dolma shouted: "Oh my God, oh my God, what he said is true, true."
Yang Ji said: "There is more than what we asked for, much more, sister, I said, he is not a liar, not a liar.
He is a good man, a god."
Dolma opened the big bag and saw that it was full of oceans.
The tubes were neatly numbered, and they definitely contained three thousand yuan.
Yang Ji shouted: "He said he would pay three thousand yuan in advance, it's true."
Dolma asked loudly: "Where is he?
Where is he?"
Yang Ji said: "I don't know, I didn't see him as soon as I got up.
Oh my god, my god, he is a god, he must be a god.
He comes and goes without a trace."
Dolma: "Dream, I must be dreaming."
At this time, the door was pushed open and a tutu came in.
Dolma grabbed the rifle, turned on the safety, and asked warily: "Who are you?"
Toutuo clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, my name is Wu Toutuo, and the instructor sent me here.
Oh, these weapons were also sold to you by the instructor, in exchange for yak horns."
Zhuoma asked: "What is your instructor's name?"
Wu Toutuo smiled and said, "Sorry, the instructor said it should be kept secret."
Zhuoma asked again: "Why did the instructor send you here?"
Wu Toutuo said: "The instructor was worried that you don't know how to use light machine guns, grenades, and grenades, so he sent me to give you some pointers."
Yang Ji asked curiously: "You are a monk and you also kill animals."
Wu Toutuo shook his head: "No, no, I only destroy demons and never kill animals."
Zhuoma said: "Yes, the Japanese are demons.
Sending them to hell is the greatest good deed."
Wu Tutuo smiled and said: "Amitabha, come on, teach you how to use these weapons.
Then, I will send you back to the grassland in a military vehicle."
Zhuoma couldn't help but ask: "Where did the instructor go?
Will he come back?"
Wu Toutuo clasped his hands together: "Buddha bless him.
He is like a divine dragon, coming and going without a trace."
Dolma raised his head and said loudly: "Brother who sings Dolma, I'm sorry, you are not a liar, you are not a liar":