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"Such an expense, can it be balanced on the books?" Lu Ming asked.

"It can be done, but it can't be done on the books of your Fuxing Society. I have to do it on the books of our industry. The original accounts of the Fuxing Society were very simple. Now there are a lot of troubles at once. My father can see through it at a glance. Besides, you misappropriated so much money and made so many accounts, but you can't hide it from Ziyuan." Sheng Muyi said.

"Well, it's true. With so much expenditure, I can't make up subjects. It would be better if I can do it on the books of the industry." Lu Ming laughed.

The monthly accounts of Sheng's industry are tens of millions, and the expenditure of 20 is just a glass of water poured into the river, and no one will find out.

"In the future, if this kind of thing happens again, you have to discuss it with me first, and you can't make up your own mind." Sheng Muyi said.

"They are really in trouble, otherwise they wouldn't come to me, and I wouldn't take the initiative to take care of such a thing." Lu Ming explained.

There was really no other way for Mr. Dong to ask Lu Ming that day. In addition, An Yi had been fighting against Lu Ming, so Mr. Dong also wanted to use this method to ease the conflict.

"Since you've helped someone once, why don't you help some more? How about doubling all the items on your list?" Sheng Muyi laughed.

"Double it, it's too much money, and it's even more difficult to manage the books." Lu Ming said in surprise.

"Isn't it me who does the accounting?" Sheng Muyi said with a mysterious smile.

"That's not right. If you eat so many supplies all at once, the market will definitely rebound, and the price will soar, and the government will notice it." Lu Ming shook his head.

"You stupid, why do you have to buy from the market? Why don't we use so many grain stores and salt stores of our own? Not to mention cloth, our Sheng family started from weaving. The output of the Dujuan factory in a month It's several times more than the number on your list." Sheng Muyi said.

"That's right, why did I forget this." Lu Ming also slapped his head, blaming himself for being stupid.

Although Sheng's industry is mainly engaged in weaving, money houses, banks, etc., it is involved in almost all kinds of businesses. Except for drug trafficking, tobacco shops, brothels, and casinos, it is determined not to intervene, and it does not smuggle and traffic. It's the Sheng's family rule.

All kinds of materials that Mr. Dong wants, except for those prohibited items strictly controlled by the government, can be found on the marketing line of Sheng's Industry, and the quantity is also large enough.

In this way, you don't have to spend all your energy buying materials in the market.

What Lu Ming is most worried about is that the purchase of a large number of materials will cause the market price to soar, so that the government department will find out the reason, and it is easy to find out which merchants bought these materials.

"I don't want to give you any money at all. I will get all these materials for you, and I will account for the entire industry's accounts." Sheng Muyi said.

"No, I still need 10 yuan." Lu Ming said.

"Do you want to buy something else? You're really calculating." Sheng Muyi poked Lu Ming's head lightly with her finger.

Lu Ming had no choice but to tell him about buying radio stations, ammunition and medicine.

"With so many things, is 10 yuan enough?" Sheng Muyi asked with concern.

"It should be enough. If it's not enough, I'll ask you again."

"Okay, tomorrow I'll have someone send you a bank note of 10 yuan." Sheng Muyi said straightforwardly.

Lu Ming originally thought that Sheng Muyi would agree to help out with all kinds of good words, but he didn't expect that Sheng Muyi seemed to be more enthusiastic than him, so he couldn't help but think a little more.

What's wrong with Mu Yi, she seems to be overly enthusiastic about this matter, could it be that she did this only because she was afraid that he would stab her?

"What are you thinking? Is there anything else you haven't said?" Seeing that he was silent, Sheng Muyi asked.

"No more, nothing else." Lu Ming replied hastily.

"Well, I'll arrange the purchases according to the list when I go back. Hey, why is there pickles on the list? There are still several tons." Sheng Muyi looked at the list carefully, feeling strange.

"People said that pickles are my favorite." Lu Ming couldn't help laughing when he thought of An Yi's expression when he called out "pickles".

"This batch of goods will not be sent to the Northeast, only the northerners like pickled vegetables the most." Sheng Muyi still wanted to inquire about some news.

"It's not caused by the lack of salt. If there is enough salt, who would like to eat pickles." Lu Ming smiled wryly.

"Then carry more salt, there is no shortage of these things." Sheng Muyi's thoughts were the same as Lu Ming's initial thoughts.

"Since they ask for pickles, let's give them." Lu Ming said.

"Well, we happen to have a pickle factory. It seems that there are many jars of pickles and sauced meat in stock. This time we can clear the warehouse at once." Sheng Muyi waved his hand.

"We still produce sauced meat?" Lu Ming asked, licking his tongue.

"Of course, don't you know? Almost half of the pickles and sauced meat sold in Shanghai are produced by our pickles factory." Sheng Muyi said.

"How can I know so much, I just spend money." Lu Ming scratched his head and laughed at himself.

He didn't know much about Sheng's, he didn't even know how many companies and trade names Sheng's had. As for the number of Sheng's stores with a complete range of categories, I'm afraid only Sheng Youde knew in his heart.

It can be said that in any town in the south of the Yangtze River, as long as there are shops, there must be one or two belonging to the Sheng family.

After separating from Sheng Muyi, Lu Ming felt a burst of relief all over his body, like a bird breaking into the spring, his body was light and light.

There is no need to worry about Sheng Muyi's work. She can mobilize the resources of the entire Sheng Group when necessary. Purchasing these materials is a piece of cake for her.

The problem of supplies is half solved, and now the only thing that cannot be determined is the arms and medicines, and we can only wait for Qiantian's reply.

Lu Ming knew that the matter of arms and medicines should not be rushed and had to wait for an opportunity, but he was determined to get this matter done, no matter how much it cost.

Mr. Dong in Wanguo's apartment was dumbfounded when he saw the telegram just translated.

The reply message from the headquarters only had two simple words: Approval.

He was forced by An Yi to send a report to the headquarters at noon to submit the application, saying that in order to better protect the identities of the two, the two of them no longer acted as fake couples, but applied for marriage.

Based on his experience, the reply from the headquarters usually takes the next day as soon as possible, and sometimes even takes a few days. Unexpectedly, the reply came in less than an hour this time.

Mr. Dong's heart suddenly seemed to be clenched by a big hand, and he was a little out of breath.

What little excitement from last night had turned to fear.

Getting married and starting a family has long been a dream for him. He has already prepared to be single for the rest of his life. If there is a chance to start a family, it must be after the success of the revolution.

Mr. Dong firmly believed that the Chinese revolution would be successful, but he was not pessimistic about his predictions, thinking that it would be difficult for him to live to see that day, so he gave up the idea of ​​getting married and starting a family.

Now that a wife flew in for no reason, it was really unacceptable all at once.

"Lu Ming, you killed me, what should I do?" Mr. Dong wailed in his heart.

"How is it? Did you hear back from the headquarters?" An Yi came over and asked.

"How can it be so fast? No matter what, it will take a few days, and the headquarters has to study it." Mr. Dong pretended to be calm.

"But I heard a telegram coming, how did the headquarters reply?" An Yi asked.

Although she doesn't understand telegrams, she can tell the difference between telegrams sent out and incoming telegrams.

"The superior ordered other things." Mr. Dong prevaricated in a panic.

Ordinarily, An Yi can't check the headquarters' telegrams at will, but Mr. Dong's flustered demeanor betrayed him. An Yi is a woman with a keen sense, and she noticed it right away.

She grabbed the telegram that Mr. Dong was holding in her hand and had already translated it. A corner of the paper was torn, and An Yi saw two words on it: Approved.

She immediately became angry, waved the telegram and said, "Dong, what do you mean? Have you repented?"

Mr. Dong said weakly: "An Yi, I think we did it a bit hastily, should we think about it again?"

"What is there to think about, do you think I would like to marry you? I do it for work. If it wasn't for work, I would never want to marry in my life." An Yi said like a cannonball.

Mr. Dong sat on the sofa, holding his head in his hands, trying to calm himself down, but his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

An Yi continued to force Mr. Dong: "The organization has agreed, which is equivalent to an order, and we must implement it!"