"What do you call me? Call you Brother Wang or?"

Yang Jun stopped here and wanted to test out Wang Guozheng's purpose.

After all, the two of them had no interaction before, and he wanted to test whether it was a business or a private matter in this way.

"Brother Junzi, you are polite. I am younger than you. Just call my country a regular."

Wang Guozheng reached out to him with both hands and shook hands, saying, "Brother Junzi, I'm here today. I need your help if I have something to do."

"Sit and drink tea."

After shook hands with him, Yang Jun signaled them to sit on the sofa, and he moved a chair and sat opposite him.

"Try this tea, the best Pu'er, it tastes good."

Yang Jun was not in a hurry, holding the teacup and blew the foam on it, and the old god was savoring the tea.

"Brother Junzi, this is true. Guozheng has never dealt with you, so I asked me to bring him over. Please forgive me for any disturbances."

Zhong Yuemin drank a symbolic sip of tea, put down his cup and said.

Yang Jun had no expression on his face, but sneered in his heart.

It feels like you are very familiar with me, isn’t it just to get medicinal wine from yourself a few times?

If you are really sensible, you must not say hello in advance if you recommend others.

"Speak less politely and talk about things directly."

Yang Jun glanced at Wang Guozheng and said straight to the point: "Guozheng, just go straight to the point. I will never refuse if I can help."

Not to mention anything else, even for Uncle Wang's sake, Yang Jun has to help him.

The military dependent courtyard is divided into two major factions: civil and military affairs. The Wen side is dominated by the leader Guo Caodi, and the Wu side is dominated by Uncle Wang, who are unique in politics and military affairs.

Before, Yang Liu was able to stay in Sijiu City, in addition to Uncle Qian's help, Uncle Wang also made a lot of efforts.

So, as long as the matter between Wang Guozheng was not very difficult this time, he would do it.

"Brother Junzi, you are so pleased. Everyone says you are a real man. It's better to meet him than to be famous. My brother has experienced it today."

Wang Guo was relieved to take out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it over.

"This is the supplies I need to adjust. I hope Junzi will help my younger brother this time."

Yang Jun didn't say anything, looked at the list, frowning in a ball.

If he hadn't been practicing calmness for so many years, he would have been shocked by the supplies on the list.

Twenty thousand kilograms of liquor.

Fifty thousand kilograms of rice.

Fifty thousand kilograms of white flour.

Thirty thousand kilograms of soybean oil.

80,000 kilograms of sweet potatoes.

30,000 jin of rapeseed oil.

One hundred thousand kilograms of cabbage.

Eighty thousand kilograms of radish.

120,000 kilograms of potatoes.

Fifty thousand kilograms of sorghum.

Ten thousand pounds of green onions.

...

Let’s not talk about whether these materials are easy to get. Even if they are obtained, they are not easy to trade. There are so many materials that need to be used for train hair.

"Brother, are there any problems?"

Wang Guozheng asked nervously.

Yang Jun lit one, then threw the whole box of cigarettes on the coffee table, signaling them to do whatever they wanted.

"None of them are outsiders. Tell me the truth. It won't be..."

“No, no.”

Wang Guozheng said nervously: "The conscience of heaven and earth, this was purchased by my colleague from the North Wilderness. By the way... my brother made a point spread in the middle."
Chapter completed!