Chapter 510: Renminbi Players

The production capacity of North American Airlines is very strong. In a few years from 1941 to 1945, North American Airlines produced 15,000 aircraft, with an average daily production of about 10 aircraft. Of course, North American Airlines is not as expanded as it was later. Tens of thousands of employees work together to produce.

"Five months, the shortest will take five months to produce this batch of fighters." The president said.

After the matter of North American Airlines was settled, Jiang Hao returned to the mercenary company.

With Cameron as an expert, Jiang Hao's mercenary company has developed very well. It already has more than 50 experienced American pilots, more than 300 Chinese pilots, and several maintenance and ground support.

Jiang Hao found Cameron and said: "I have ordered 100 fighter jets, and it will take about 5 months. After 5 months, I will take the pilot and these planes to China to participate in the battle, Cameron, to that At that time, can you make up 100 pilots?"

Cameron nodded and said: "The quality of those students is good. I believe that after five months, they will be able to fly independently and participate in combat. However, the real combat level is honed in actual combat, and no one will know the result. .”

"Then let's work hard together." Jiang Hao said.

From this day on, Jiang Hao also learned to fly the plane. He has a good memory and super physical fitness. He has mastered fighter pilots and surpassed most of the trainees, and even surpassed some veteran American pilots.

"Ring ring ring!"

The phone in Jiang Hao’s office in Hall Company rang, and Jiang Hao picked it up to answer. It was James calling. Since Jiang Hao stabilized Roosevelt’s condition and allowed Mr. President to walk freely, Jiang Hao and James have become best brothers .

"Hey, Jon, what's the point of you being in flight school all day long? Do you know that our little blue pill is selling well? According to the statistics from drug sellers, ho ho, I can't believe it, it's even better than sulfa And make money."

"Jon, you have really become a multi-millionaire, maybe you may be the first Chinese multi-millionaire in the United States now." James said excitedly.

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "James, do you believe it? I'm still asking a lawyer to contact me and I'm planning to get a loan from the bank."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds, and James said again: "Jon, have you ever thought about selling your shares?"

Jiang Hao's heart skipped a beat.

It seems that someone has taken a fancy to the shares in his hand.

It is inevitable,

Knowing that an industry makes money and has a very good prospect, there are naturally people who are willing to invest and make money. In fact, Jiang Hao had thought about selling some of his shares when the price was high.

What's more, as an individual, he does have more shares. James is a family business, but Jiang Hao is an individual. Although he is a small head, it is easy to make people jealous.

"Oh, does anyone want to buy it?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Yes, a lot of people asked me that people from the DuPont family came over and wanted to cooperate with us in a pharmaceutical factory, which can expand the current scale by 10 times. You know that the drugs we produce are not enough at all, let alone The whole world, the whole United States can't supply it." James said.

Jiang Hao said without much hesitation, "Of course, but the price will not be cheap. You and I both know the prospects of these two drugs, and they are definitely a big gold mine."

James laughed, "Of course, how could I sell it at a low price? Although we can win a good ally, I won't trade at a loss."

a month later,

After several rounds of negotiations, it was finally decided that DuPont bought 30% of the shares of the pharmaceutical company, Jiang Hao sold 11% of the shares, and the remaining 23% of the shares received 23 million US dollars in cash.

Now it's really rich.

North American Airlines produced Mustang fighter jets one after another, and when they gathered 5 of them, they sent them to Jiang Hao's mercenary company. After seeing this kind of plane, Cameron really liked it very much, and immediately flew it for two laps himself.

After getting down, Cameron said with some excitement: "Oh, this is the best fighter jet I have ever flown, bar none. I believe that driving these guys can defeat any opponent in the air."

"In the future, I will send five more planes from North American Airlines. This batch of planes will be used by mercenaries and trainees to practice and familiarize themselves with the performance of fighter jets."

"Also, prepare more supplies. We have arrived in the East. Supplies will be a big problem. I have sufficient funds now, and I can prepare as much as I can. At that time, we will hire several freighters to transport all the planes and supplies to Vietnam, and then into China."

Cameron nodded, "I think so."

After Cameron left, Jiang Hao came up with his idea of ​​the money again, and now he has more than 20 million US dollars in cash.

Now an ounce of gold is 35 US dollars, 10 million US dollars, which can be exchanged for 8 tons of gold. His gold space is only half a cubic meter, which is really not enough. He decided to expand it.

But he still needs to buy fighter jets and accessories, bullets, fuel and other materials, and he also needs to pay the mercenaries to support hundreds of students. He also plans to bring back a batch of sulfonamide, and almost all of the money has been used.

what to do?

Jiang Hao came up with the idea of ​​getting a loan again.

It doesn't matter if you don't have money, we have assets, isn't it a good habit of Americans to consume in advance, pick up the phone and call your lawyer Curtis, "Curtis, help me contact the banker, I'm going to take out a loan."

"Oh, boss, I remember you just got 23 million in cash." Curtis said in surprise.

"Not enough, not enough, you tell those banks, just say that I want to use my current shares as collateral to see how much I can borrow." Jiang Hao said.

"All of them?" Curtis said in a shocked tone.

"Yes, all of them."

Curtis felt dizzy, "Boss, the value of your shares should be around 45 million. I really don't know what you are using such a large sum of money for."

"Of course I have my uses, Curtis, go talk to them, find a few more banks, and whoever gets the most loans, I'll take out the loan from that bank." Jiang Hao said.

"Your assets are in high demand, and I think the banks would be more than happy to lend you money."

A few days later, Curtis brought people from Wells Fargo to the door. The loan amount they offered was 30 million, the highest among all banks. Jiang Hao took out a 10-year loan, and the interest on the loan was An astonishing sum, reaching more than 13 million US dollars.

The lawyer Curtis felt dizzy looking at it. Jiang Hao signed the contract. Jiang Hao's only request was to bring him cash.

In the afternoon of the next day, a truckload of money arrived at Jiang Hao's office. Seeing the neatly stacked bills, Jiang Hao jumped on it with a cheer.

"Absorb, transform!"

swipe, swipe,

Stacks of banknotes disappeared, and then disappeared into the space, and the space is also increasing a little bit, 30 million US dollars, even a ton of gold cannot be bought in modern time and space, but here, it can be exchanged for 24 tons of gold, 24 tons of gold That's about 1.2 cubic meters.

If all the 30 million US dollars are absorbed, Jiang Hao's space can be increased to 1.8 cubic meters.

Jiang Hao complained sincerely in his heart, the golden space is so fucking expensive.

In the end, Jiang Hao still left 5 million yuan in the space, and the space was also fixed at 1.5 cubic meters. The money can be converted at any time if he wants to, and some are left for emergencies.

Why is Jiang Hao obsessed with expanding the golden space?

Because of this, he can turn a fighter into a bomber.

A B25 bomber has a bomb load of 1.5. Jiang Hao’s space load is similar to that of a B25 bomber. Jiang Hao is going to use the Mustang fighter to play like a bomber. When the time comes to bomb the Japanese positions, he will not Know if they will be confused.

In the blink of an eye, in January 1939, North American Airlines had built 50 Mustang fighter jets. Except for 10 that were flown to the Hall Mercenary Company in New York for training, Jiang Hao did not let them be transported to New York, but made them into semi-finished products. Packed directly into the container, sent to the Los Angeles terminal.

Then Jiang Hao ordered Lucas to start organizing the freighter to load the plane, ammunition, supplies, etc., to Vietnam first, and assemble the plane there.

This time, Lucas led the team, all the ground staff and mechanics went there, and at the same time brought over 300 students. Basically, Hall’s company was empty, and there were only a dozen staff members left. Jiang Hao sat in charge, Wait for the next batch of aircraft to be manufactured, and then escort them to Vietnam together.

In March, the grass grows and the warblers fly,

Jiang Hao found old Mr. Situ Meitang again and told him all his plans. The old man was very excited.

"Do your best for the country and lead people to fight in person. You are a role model for all overseas Chinese young people. I will telegraph the Chairman of the Standing Committee and tell him the good news. He is living a difficult life now. I will definitely hold you very high for your service." Twenty thousand welcome."

Before leaving, Jiang Hao met with James again. James was really reluctant to part with Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't die. I entrust a lawyer to manage the shares of my company. James, can you If you can’t make money, it’s all up to you, you know, I’ve put all my money on it.”

"I know that you have a loan of 30 million from Wells Fargo, and I'm afraid you will have to pay interest on your profits within three years," James said.

"It doesn't matter, my purpose of making money is to help my motherland." Jiang Hao said.

"Well, I admire your noble sentiments. I have prepared the sulfonamide you want for you. It is 10 tons in total, worth 5.6 million. I will deduct it from your share." James said.

"Thank you James,"

Jiang Hao took out three talisman papers from his pocket, handed them to James and said, "These are three talismans for curing diseases. I'm afraid I won't be able to come to the United States for a few years. I will use one for President Roosevelt every year, light it with a lighter, and put it on." Drink it in water, don't think it's dirty, it's a good cure."

James took the talisman excitedly and hugged Jiang Hao, "Jon, if it's really hard, come back to the United States and don't die in China."

"Okay, I promise you." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

"Also, Jiang, I have a piece of evidence here for you." James said, and took out a small notebook from his pocket. Jiang Hao opened it and read in English: "Member of the Foreign Affairs Research Committee of the US State Department, Jiang Ho."

There is also a photo of Jiang Hao on it, stamped with the official seal of the US State Department.

"This is an official U.S. State Department diplomatic document. If, I mean, if you are captured, take it out. I think the Japanese know they won't kill you if they're not really crazy. Then contact me and I will Let the ambassador to China pick you up." James said solemnly.

Jiang Hao felt hot as he held the certificate. No matter what, James really cared about him and gave him a life-saving talisman. It didn't involve money or politics, it was just a personal relationship.

"I remember, by the way, if you give me a life-saving talisman, I will also give you a life-saving talisman." Jiang Hao took out a folded triangle talisman, handed it to James and said, "I figured that you will Go to the battlefield, this talisman can keep you safe, and if there is a catastrophe, it can help you avoid it once."

James took the talisman in surprise, "I will go to the battlefield, but I am thirty years old, this piece of paper can bless me, are you sure?"

"Do you think the way I cured your father's leg disease is miraculous, and this is the same," Jiang Hao said.

As soon as James heard it, he immediately paid attention to it. According to Jiang Hao's instructions, he took out the wallet and put it carefully in it, "Don't worry, I will carry it with me for the rest of my life."

A few days later, Jiang Hao took the remaining group of Hall mercenary companies to Los Angeles by plane, boarded a freighter full of fighter jets and supplies, and set off for Vietnam.

Looking at the scene of the Los Angeles pier, Jiang Hao sighed in his heart, how time flies, and it has been a year since he came to the United States in a flash. During this year, he seems to have been making money non-stop and planning for this moment.

Finally, to return to the motherland,

The next thing I have to face may be an endless battle.

I brought 100 aircraft fighters, 10 bombers, hundreds of thousands of bullets, tons of aerial bombs, little devils, grandpa went around outside, became a RMB player, bought all the equipment and came back! ! !