The gold was obtained and the stone in Zhang Fawu's heart finally landed on the ground.

This incident has been very smooth since he met Qian Xiaobao in Shanghai.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Qian for your support for us!" Zhang Fawu said sincerely.

He reached out and held Qian Xiaobao's hands tightly together and pulled him to the back of several large rocks.

"With the approval of the Jiaodong Military Sub-district leaders, this is the weapon we give to you!" Zhang Fawu said, pointing to the things on the ground.

Qian Xiaobao looked down and saw a crooked machine gun, four 38 rifles, and boxes of bullets on the ground.

"It should be enough for three thousand bullets," said Zhang Fawu.

There is basically no chance of using a pistol at sea, so they don’t prepare a pistol at all.

"Enough." Qian Xiaobao said.

The warships of the Navy from the Republic of China may be close to the coast of China. It is impossible to fight against the cannons on the warships with these weapons. You can only escape as quickly as possible by the speed of the whaling ship.

Such weapons barely exchanged fire with the small gunboats in the Navy of the Republic of China.

It was late in the winter, and when the fish belly was faintly white in the east, the three hundred tons of cotton were finally filled.

Qian Xiaobao returned to the side of the whaling ship accompanied by Zhang Fawu.

First, he sent the machine gun, four rifles and bullets to the ship. Qian Xiaobao finally pulled it off at Dashangang to get on board.

"We will still trade here in ten days!" Zhang Fawu said.

"See you in ten days!" Qian Xiaobao waved his hand and said.

The whaling ship anchors and drives towards the east peninsula.

Zhang Fawu stood on the boat and watched the whaling ship go away. Several large sailboats carrying more than 100 people had begun to evacuate. This time the mission was successfully completed.

Zhang Fawu is now full of confidence in selling all the tens of millions of pounds of lint he has accumulated.

The whaling ship first sailed dozens of nautical miles eastward and then turned southward and headed around Jeju Island and went eastward to Japan.

The whaling ship loading 300 tons of cotton was slower than when it arrived, but it still arrived quietly at Osaka Port three days later.

"These cottons are to be sold immediately, and the money will be transferred to my designated account." Qian Xiaobao instructed Lieutenant Abe who was waiting on the dock.

Four days later, the whaling ship returned to sea, and six days later, the whaling ship carrying 300 tons of cotton returned to Osaka. This transaction was carried out in total three times, and the whaling ship transported back a total of 900 tons of cotton.

However, when the last transaction was made, Qian Xiaobao told Zhang Fawu that it would take twenty days apart before the transaction could be re-traded.

The reason is only one. Qian Xiaobao has four gold bars, a total of fifty kilograms. Now only five kilograms are left, and it is not enough to complete a transaction.

Qian Xiaobao gave the reason that he wanted to exchange the yen in his hands into gold as soon as possible. When the United States had just occupied Japan in 1945, one dollar was exchanged for fifteen yen, but now it has depreciated to one dollar for fifty yen, and it seems that the yen will continue to depreciate. The longer the yen is left in his hands, the less cost-effective it is.

Zhang Fawu expressed his understanding. Whoever has gold that can be exchanged for tens of millions of kilograms of cotton can only exchange the money sold for gold before continuing to trade.

After returning to Osaka, Qian Xiaobao said to Kawaguchi Masaoyi: "Customize the whaling ship immediately, we will set off in two days!"

This time he had to take a whaling boat to Shanghai to retrieve the gold bars and exchange them for cotton and then turn them into money stored in the bank.

In winter, the sea water temperature is low and there are very few typhoons. However, in February 1947, there was a typhoon in Shanghai. The wind was not very heavy, but it was raining first and then it turned into a heavy rain.

Kobayashi Kaoru sat on the sofa, and Xiaohong covered her with a blanket because it was cold.

Kobayashi suddenly felt that her stomach was so painful. She gritted her teeth and endured it. After a while, the pain disappeared, and after about ten minutes, the pain began again.

Kobayashi Kaoru worked as a nurse for a few years, she knew that this meant that the child was about to be born.

"Hurry, take me to the hospital!" Kobayashi Xun said to Xiaohong.

"So fast! Isn't there a few days left?" Xiaohong said.

She has made a lot of preparations for the birth of Kobayashi Huon's child, but she is still at a loss when things come.

"I will park the wheelbarrow at the door and pack up my things and take you to the hospital." Xiaohong said.

"Don't worry, there are still a few hours left." Kobayashi Kaoru said.

When Xiaohong heard Xiaolin Xun say this, Xiaohong felt a little relieved, and Xiaohong immediately asked her to pack up with her.

Kobayashi Kaoru sat on the sofa and watched the wall clock waiting quietly.

Xiaohong packed up a few clothes and took money into the living room and helped Xiaolin Xun walk outside.

Because there are steps at the gate, Kobayashi Kaoru can only get on the bus outside the gate.

Zhaodi held up the oil-paper umbrella and covered Kobayashi's head, followed the two of them out of the room and walked through the yard.

Kobayashi Kaoru sat on the wheelbarrow with difficulty. After locking the door, Xiaohong put the blanket on Kobayashi Kaoru and pushed the wheelbarrow up.

Zhaodi held an umbrella to cover Xiaolin Xun, and the three of them rushed straight to Guangci Hospital in the wind and rain.

Not far away, except Kobayashi Huon, Xiaohong and Zhaodi were all wet.

"I'm not lucky and I won't give birth to a baby!" Xiaohong cursed.

She was scolding those who drove taxis. Xiaohong asked a few passing taxis. She saw that no one was willing to pull Kobayashi's big belly. She ran away before she finished speaking.

"Bastard, my child is about to be born and won't stay at home!" Xiaohong continued to curse.

Kobayashi Kaoru sat on the wheelbarrow and grabbed both sides with her hands tightly. She was afraid that she would fall down and because of pain.

The rain hit Xiaohong, and she held the handle of the car tightly to maintain the balance of the wheelbarrow. The few pedestrians walking on the street turned a blind eye to the three women who were facing the wind and rain.

"If you hold on for a while, Masnan Road will arrive soon." Xiaohong said.

After walking five or six miles in the heavy rain, Xiaohong finally pushed Xiaolin Xun to Guangci Hospital.

Seeing Kobayashi's big belly, the nurse in the hospital immediately guided the three of them to the gynecology department.

When she saw Kobayashi finally lying on the hospital bed, Xiaohong finally felt relieved.

Three sneezes suddenly sounded behind her.

Xiaohong turned around and saw Zhaodi holding an oil-paper umbrella trembling.

In order to prevent Kobayashi Xun from getting wet along the way, Zhaodi had already been wet.

"Your bastard father is here in a few days. We will scold him hard!" Xiaohong hugged Zhaodi and said.

Zhaodi suddenly cried. Since she started to remember things at the age of four or five, she only had Qian Xiaobao, the father, and she didn't know who her mother was.

Kobayashi Kaoru was lying on the hospital bed, holding the quilt tightly, gritting her teeth and not saying a word. The pain intervals became shorter and shorter, from seven or eight minutes to two or three minutes.

Five hours later, the child's loud cry finally came from the delivery room.

The doctor and the nurse came out and said, "Congratulations, it's a boy."
Chapter completed!