Everyone Knows I’m a Good Man

Writing in the Republic of China (18)

After achieving the achievement of Qi Ji Da Lao Ye, the father and son of the Ji family focused on their work.

After negotiating all aspects, batches of medicines were marked with the Ji family's mark and sent to the front line.

The soldiers on the front line lived a much better life than before.

Not only did they have canned food every month, but the quilts they covered themselves with were also replaced with brand new ones. When it was cold at night, it was so comfortable to crawl into the warm quilt.

And if the sun came out during the day, they could take out the quilt to dry it, and it would be fluffy and soft at night.

This quilt was also donated by the Ji family. Ji Changze likes to do good things, and he also did not forget to publicize what good things he has done. Therefore, the soldiers eat the canned food of the Ji family and cover themselves with the quilts of the Ji family. Every time the supplies are distributed, there is a "family member" who is given money by Ji Changze to speak on the stage, talking about how the eldest son of the Ji family admires these frontline soldiers and how he tries to make their lives better. After several rounds, they now regard the Ji family as closer than their own parents.

One day, it was found that another car with the Ji family logo was pulled over. Before the things were distributed, the military camp had already started a heated discussion, guessing what the Ji family had sent this time.

A young man wiped his mouth and guessed with a smile that it must be canned food again this time: "Doesn't the eldest young master of the Ji family like to research new flavors? Last time, there was even fruit flavor. Who knows, maybe he has made some new flavor and wants to send it to us to try."

He was the one who said that he would eat three pieces of meat a day after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War. Because he was young, he was very happy every day. When he was resting, he would spit and fantasize about what he would do in the future. Although it was a bit whimsical, for example, he liked to say that he would eat meat every day in the future, sleep until dawn at night, eat when he wanted to eat, drink porridge when he wanted to drink porridge, and drink either clear porridge or thick porridge. When he saw foreigners, he didn't have to hide away or kowtow. These words sounded impossible, but they sounded good.

So when there was nothing to do, everyone still liked to listen to him speak with his energetic voice.

As soon as he guessed that it was a new can, someone laughed at him: "I think you are greedy for canned food. I told you to save some of the cans you received last time, but you refused to listen and wanted to eat them all at once. Now, you have eaten all the cans in our hands before many of us have opened them."

The young man was not annoyed by being laughed at. He smiled and said: "You all have families. You keep canned food for your family. I don't need it. My brother is also in the army. The last time we met, he said that he kept canned food for his parents. He didn't need me to keep it, so I ate it all."

The others laughed again.

After laughing, they felt that the child was lucky. Although he was in the army, he was the youngest in the family and was loved by his parents and elder brother since he was a child. Otherwise, he would not be so heavy-hearted. Even if he came back from the war, he could still tell them some funny words in a cheerful tone.

But soon they didn't have the leisure to do so.

The conflict with the enemy escalated to another level, and another fierce conflict broke out. After being provoked, they took advantage of the victory and pursued the enemy, but they were ambushed by the enemy and stepped on the mines they had buried in advance.

Many people were killed on the spot, and more were injured.

Most of them were familiar faces. They were still talking and laughing together in the morning, but in the blink of an eye, they were either dead or dying.

The medical soldiers were busy carrying people to treat them. The company commander of their company was only slightly injured. He helped carry people a few times, and suddenly found that the little soldier who was always chattering was gone.

He asked the people around him: "Where is Xiao Wuzi? Have you seen Xiao Wuzi?"

No one answered.

Finally, someone found Xiao Wuzi. He was covered in blood and lying on a stretcher, gasping for breath and crying. When the company commander came over, he was so scared that he couldn't stop crying and squeezed out a voice with sobs: "Company commander, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, my stomach has a big hole, am I going to die, company commander, I don't want to die, I haven't eaten new canned food yet, my brother said he also left canned food for me, my parents also said they would marry me a wife, company commander, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, look at my wound, can I still be saved, look at me."

The company commander's eyes were red, and he hurried to see his wound.

Just one look, his eyes became heavy.

Xiao Wuzi's abdomen was completely stained with blood, the wound was very large, and the blood was oozing out like water, and his face had begun to turn pale, and his words became weak.

He had seen too many such wounds.

There were very few people who survived. I heard that the medical soldiers would first sew up with a needle to stop the bleeding, but this would easily cause inflammation. As long as a fever occurs, 90% of people will not survive.

But looking at Xiao Wuzi's hopeful eyes, the company commander really couldn't bear to tell him the truth.

He could only hold Xiao Wuzi's cold hand due to blood loss with red eyes to comfort him: "It's okay, I have seen this kind of injury before, it will be fine if you send it to the medical soldiers, you are fine, don't be afraid, you won't die, our medical soldiers have returned from studying abroad, they are very capable, it's too easy for them to cure you, don't sleep, hold on and don't sleep, okay?"

After listening to the company commander's words, Xiao Wuzi's fear was slightly relieved. He lay on the stretcher and was carried away with a soft sob, and he didn't forget to say in a crying voice: "Then company commander, if there is canned food today, remember to help me get it, and eat it when I get better."

The company commander nodded randomly and watched him being carried away by the medical soldiers, getting farther and farther away.

He knew that Xiao Wuzi would probably not come back.

He sent away many people before and after he became company commander, but Xiao Wuzi seemed to be different.

Maybe because of his liveliness, maybe because of his optimistic attitude.

It may also be because he has always believed that when there is no war anymore, he will be happy and good.

But now, Xiao Wuzi cannot wait for the day of victory, nor can he eat three pieces of meat a day.

"Fuck you* for God's sake!"

He cursed, took out a roughly rolled cigarette from his arms with shaking hands, and started smoking regardless of the blood on his hands.

After taking two puffs, he suddenly squatted down and covered his face, crying silently.

On the second day, because they had just fought, the opponent and themselves suffered heavy losses, and it was estimated that they would not fight again in the short term, but everyone was not in a good mood. After all, this time, the people around them were more or less Less passed away.

The company commander did not dare to go to the tent of the injured to visit his company. He was afraid that if he did, he would think of Xiao Wuzi.

When they came back from visiting the injured, they looked much more relaxed and said to the company commander: "Company commander, why didn't you go? Xiaowuzi asked about you and asked you if you helped him get the cans. This kid I’m really thinking about cans. We haven’t distributed cans. Where can I get them?”

The company commander was stunned: "Xiao Wuzi? You said Xiao Wuzi asked me? He is still alive?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Of course he's still alive. Didn't you look at the injury and tell him it's no big deal? This kid is doing well. The injured man eats better than us. He also fell in love with a nurse. He is indeed young. You’re still recovering from your injuries, and you’re thinking of something like this, eh? Company Commander, where are you going?”

The company commander almost ran to the tent where Xiao Wuzi was. As soon as he opened the curtain, he saw the familiar face.

Xiao Wuzi was lying on the bed, smiling and kept talking: "Although canned fruits are delicious, my favorite thing to eat is canned meat. After opening, there is a fragrance. After taking a bite, the texture is tender and smooth. , even the smell of meat was in my mouth, and it was even more amazing after taking two bites. It was so delicious that my tongue could swallow it. I even drank the broth later, and the broth was delicious, with a meaty taste. It’s fresh, and…”

"Shut up, you bastard!"

The injured people around were so greedy. They were already injured, and when they heard their stomachs growling, if they hadn't been unable to move, they would have wanted to jump up and beat up this miserable child.

Xiaowuzi smiled and said, "Then let me tell you about the mountain my brother has been to. It's scary. Let me tell you..."

"Little Five." The company commander called him.

"Company Commander, you are here!"

Xiao Wuzi perked up as soon as he saw him. Inspector Nian tried his best to look at him: "Company Commander, are canned goods distributed? You helped me get the canned goods, right?"

The company commander was a little touched at first, but he laughed out loud at his words. He stepped forward and slapped him on the head gently: "You brat, you are heartless."

Xiaowuzi was still talking energetically: "Company Commander, you are worthy of being a company commander. You can tell by looking at the wound. After I came over, I got stitches and gave me an anesthetic. You know the anesthetic, right? Company Commander, there is no need at all." It hurts. I had a fever after the stitches. The nurse gave me medicine as soon as I started to have a fever. Oh, my fever stopped immediately. What kind of medicine is this, company commander? You know a lot. Please tell me. I want to talk to my parents when I get home after I win."

"Did you take medicine that can reduce fever immediately?"

The company commander had never heard of it. He was confused at first, and then became excited.

In fact, many soldiers did not die from bleeding, but from inflammation and fever after the wound. If there was such a medicine, wouldn't it mean that many people would not have to die.

After he went out, he hurriedly inquired about it, and sure enough, it was not like most of the injured this time would die in the past. On the contrary, most of them were rescued, and many of them were even recovered enough to walk on the ground.

He intuitively felt that all this was because of the medicine Xiao Wuzi mentioned.

After that, each of them was given a small bottle containing medicinal powder. The familiar explanation process was still followed, and he taught them how to use it step by step.

"It can be taken orally or applied externally. It can be used when you are injured. It can stop bleeding. As long as you stop the bleeding, you can survive. Do you understand? This is a hemostatic medicine specially made by the Rou'anji family for us warriors who are fighting. It is very easy to use. , foreign devils can’t buy it for a lot of money, you all save some for me, but don’t save too much, just use it if you can’t stop the bleeding, it can save lives, you know!”

It's Rou'an Ji's family again.

The company commander held the small bottle and guessed in his heart that the medicine that saved Xiao Wuzi was probably sent by the Ji family. Otherwise, why didn't it exist before? It happened that the medicine was available as soon as the Ji family sent something.

The others didn't know about other medicines, they only held this small bottle, and they were also grateful to Rou'an Ji's family.

But when they were injured again and used this medicine, they realized how precious it was.

"It stops bleeding as soon as you use it. It's a miracle medicine! This is a miracle medicine!"

"Then what is the background of the Rou'an Ji family? They can research such a medicine."

"The eldest young master of the Ji family is really a kind man!!"

Ji Changze, a good man, is negotiating with his long-time employee, no, his partner Smith.

This guy couldn't win over Ji's father, so he tried to talk to young Ji Changze.

"Mr. Ji, this price is really too expensive. I heard that the price you sold to your Hua** team was not like this."

Ji Changze acted very confidently: "The prices in my own country and other people's countries are naturally different."

"But this is too far away. Our country is at war and the economy is depressed. What's more, you are asking for payment in gold. We really don't have the ability to do that."

Ji Changze sighed: "That's not what I said, Smith. I can talk to you, so I'll tell you the truth. The high price we set for other countries is actually beneficial to your country."

Smith's face was full of question marks: "What do you mean?"

Ji Changze analyzed for him: "Look, I set the price high, and your country thinks it's too expensive, right? If you think it's expensive, other countries will also think it's expensive, and the probability of them buying will be greatly reduced. At this time, your country buys it. You have these medicines, but they don't. The death rate of soldiers in your country will be greatly reduced. Soldiers can continue to fight after recovering from their injuries, while other countries can't. Aren't you in an advantageous position?"

"After we win the war, the country will be stable and the economy will pick up. Do you think I am right?"

Smith frowned slightly. He always felt that this was not right, but he could not find out what was wrong. After thinking for a while, he barely found a loophole; "But if the medicine is good, other countries will still buy it after knowing it."

Ji Changze showed a surprised look: "I sell it so expensively, but they still buy it?"

Seeing that he seemed to be convinced by himself, Smith nodded quickly: "Yes, they see the value of the medicine and will definitely buy it."

Ji Changze: "Since I sell it so expensively and there is no shortage of people to buy it, then why are you hesitating? I am not in a hurry if I don't sell it to you. There are so many buyers in so many countries. You can't buy it. When they have it and you don't, you will be anxious."

Smith: "..."

It's over, he was fooled.

He clearly found out that Ji's father felt that Ji Changze still needed experience, and he avoided him from contacting Ji Changze in terms of negotiations, just because he was afraid that Ji Changze would be fooled by him to sign the contract. Obviously, he thought his son was easy to fool.

And now, Smith doubted his life.

You Chinese people, do you care about this and call it a scam?

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