Fengxian Jiangshan

Zhang Zuoxiang said something casually, and he didn't expect his son to understand these things.But now Zhang Tinglan suddenly turned pale with shock, and said loudly: "Absolutely not!"

Zhang Tinglan still has some understanding of the Feng family. It can be said that the Feng family can succeed in Japan and lose in Japan!Without the support of Japan, Zhang Zuolin could not have become king of the Northeast so smoothly, but when the Feng faction was out of control, the Japanese killed Zhang Zuolin again and launched the September 14th Incident. Occupied for [-] years.

Therefore, when Zhang Zuoxiang said that Zhang Zuolin was going to borrow money from the Japanese, Zhang Tinglan felt keenly that she seemed to be at a critical historical juncture.

"Father, the Japanese have ulterior motives. If you borrow money from them, you will never be able to pay it back. Moreover, the loan is just a stepping stone. They will probably make more progress and gradually control the 27th Division. By then, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Zhang Zuoxiang originally thought that Zhang Tinglan was just a simple emotional outburst, because of the Article 21 incident, the image of the Japanese in China was greatly affected, and many enthusiastic students had anti-Japanese sentiments.But when he heard Zhang Tinglan's next words, he immediately felt that his son could see more clearly than himself, so Zhang Zuoxiang wanted to hear his son's opinion very rarely.

"Ting Lan, what do you think is the purpose of Japan's loan provision?"

"It's nothing more than wooing and controlling. The loan is a bait. The price they offered at first will not be very high. It makes us feel profitable. After the first bait is eaten, there will be a second one. Three. The Japanese will continue to extend their hands in every direction, and when they feel that we are useless, they will kick us away without hesitation."

Zhang Zuoxiang nodded. He opposed the loan, but he was only worried that Japan would make unreasonable demands and it would be difficult to refuse.Now after hearing what Zhang Tinglan said, he realized that this is not a loan, it is clearly a poison, as long as you eat it, you will fall into the Japanese trap, life and death are not up to you.

"Ting Lan, dad is so happy that you have this insight!"

"Father, you should persuade the Seventh Master to be cautious about loans from Japan. I think it's best to refuse directly!"

Zhang Zuoxiang closed his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head helplessly, "It's not easy, Yuting is short of money now!"

"How much is missing? I have a solution!"

Chapter 3 Meet Zhang Zuolin

Hearing Zhang Tinglan's words, Zhang Zuoxiang shook his head and smiled wryly, while stretching out his big rough hand and lovingly patting his shoulder.

"Ting Lan, there is a whole division with tens of thousands of mouths, can you think it's three yuan or two yuan? What can you do as a child, it's not easy for Yuting!"

Zhang Zuolin is well aware of the potential dangers of cooperating with Japan, but in his position, this may be the only option.

"Father, take a look at this first."

Zhang Zuoxiang took Zhang Tinglan's words as a joke, but Zhang Tinglan was serious, "Father, this is a cooperation agreement I drafted with Fred, the manager of Daosheng Bank. If it can be done, Daosheng Bank will provide me with a minimum of 120 million yuan." As long as you get this loan, you can completely solve the plight of Division 27."

Zhang Zuoxiang even felt that there was something wrong with his ears. Why is it so easy to get money these days? Zhang Zuolin, a dignified teacher, wanted to get hundreds of thousands, and even asked the Japanese for alms.How could my son, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, get more than 100 million yuan, and it was a low-interest loan!

The sun is literally coming out from the west. When has China ever received low-interest loans for so many years? This foreigner is a believer in Buddhism!Zhang Zuoxiang was full of doubts, but he looked at the document Zhang Tinglan handed over.

Although Zhang Zuoxiang's education level is not high, it is written in black and white that if the preliminary work of the North Market is done well, Daosheng Bank will provide Zhang Tinglan with a 100 million ocean loan to support the construction of the North Market.

After reading it several times in a row, this document does not seem to be a fake, but Zhang Zuoxiang still doesn't know what the North Market is.

"Ting Lan, what's going on with this North Market?"

"Father, don't be so busy, I'll get you some blueprints." Zhang Tinglan quickly ran to her room, took out a map of Fengtian, and a few blueprints drawn by herself.

"Father, look, this is Fengtian's Shangfu land, and to the north is the Huangsi. I plan to plan an area around the Huangsi to build a brand new market. I will temporarily name it the North Market. Fengtian belongs to the three eastern provinces." The center is very prosperous in commerce and trade. Specialties from the Northeast and foreign goods from overseas are all transported through here. But looking at the entire Fengtian, the only large commercial areas are the Shangfu Land controlled by foreigners and the Manchurian Railway subsidiary controlled by the Japanese. None of them are It is controlled by the Chinese themselves. Therefore, I want to develop a market for Fengtian people, which is bound to attract all kinds of education and all walks of life. Once it develops, the tax revenue alone will be amazing. Let alone support a 27th division, it will support another There is no problem with three or five divisions!"

After Zhang Tinglan finished speaking, he took out some drawings, which he hand-painted in the past few days, including the overall plan, the layout of roads and shops, and the specific settings of department stores and banks.One of them is about street lamps and green spaces, which are everywhere in the cities of later generations. Zhang Tinglan easily drew an outline based on his memory.

These drawings looked extremely rough, but Zhang Zuoxiang was completely stunned. He never thought that an urban area could be built so neatly and beautifully.Especially after extensive use of lights, this North Market will definitely become a city that never sleeps.

Zhang Zuoxiang was amazed by Zhang Tinglan's imagination, and was also stunned by Zhang Tinglan's description. Such a market can support several teachers. This is not a market, it is a cornucopia.

"Ting Lan, tell me, how do you make money?"

"The simplest thing is to collect taxes. Whoever moves into a new market will have to pay taxes to our 27th Division for daily operations; the second point is to sell land. After the North Market is developed, every inch of land will be expensive, and the land price will increase dozens of times. Hundreds of times is also very normal; the third point is to set up banks and other financial institutions for direct operations, and when the popularity of this place is increased, wealth will also accumulate in large quantities. We can definitely make a fortune by running a bank; If you want to enter the market, you must first pay a certain deposit; the fifth point..."

Zhang Tinglan still wanted to talk, but Zhang Zuoxiang waved his hand to stop him: "Tinglan, I don't want to hear so much, just tell me how much money I can earn?"

Seeing his father like this, Zhang Tinglan also guessed that the 27th division is really short of money, otherwise he would never be so anxious.

"A certain amount of investment is required in the early stage. It is difficult to make a profit within half a year, and we have to put money into it. However, after the situation is opened, merchants large and small in Fengtian will actively send money to us. I estimate that I can earn 100 million in the first year. Around, excluding various investments and dividends, the net profit that can be obtained should be more than 30! After getting on the right track, it is normal for a year to be a million yuan, or even more."

"Enough! Enough!" Zhang Zuoxiang pulled Zhang Tinglan up and said, "Hurry up and take these things. We have been looking for Yuting all night, and he is probably still undecided!" Zhang Zuoxiang pulled his son straight Go to Zhang Zuolin's house.

The night had already fallen, and Fengtian City was lit up with lights, and various entertainment venues also opened their doors to welcome guests, making it very lively.

Neither Zhang Zuoxiang nor Zhang Tinglan was in the mood to read these things. Their father and son called two rickshaws and went straight to Zhang Zuolin's mansion.With endless thoughts in his mind, Zhang Tinglan couldn't help but feel excited when he could see Zhang Zuolin, the future king of the Northeast, soon.

Zhang Tinglan admired the king of the Northeast from the bottom of his heart, and being able to climb from a bandit to the high position of the head of state was a legend in itself.Moreover, Zhang Zuolin was able to stick to the bottom line in this troubled world, not betraying the country, and finally died at the hands of the Japanese, which made his legend cast a layer of tragic heroism.

During Zhang Zuolin's control of the Northeast for more than ten years, he laid the foundation for the Northeast's heavy industry, and this foundation was carried forward in the future, which had a profound impact on China's destiny. A warlord who knows how to develop and build is very remarkable.

Moreover, from the memory of this life, Zhang Tinglan also knew that Zhang Zuolin still cared very much about the children of the younger generation. All kinds of impressions gathered together, and Zhang Tinglan became tense like never before. Department of fate!

The rickshaw soon arrived at Zhang Zuolin's mansion. Although Lao Zhang was only a teacher, everyone complimented him and called this place the Marshal's Mansion.

Zhang Zuoxiang came here almost every day. When the guard at the gate saw him coming, he hurriedly invited him in.

As soon as he arrived at the main hall, he hurriedly greeted a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, "Uncle, my father has locked himself in the room for several hours, and he hasn't eaten dinner. Go and persuade him!"

Zhang Zuoxiang nodded slightly, "Hanqing, leave everything to me!" Zhang Zuo believed confidently and pulled Zhang Tinglan straight to Zhang Zuolin's room.

Hearing them talking, Zhang Tinglan immediately guessed the identity of this young man. This is the future young marshal Zhang Xueliang. He is also one of the countless celebrities in the history of the Republic of China, but his reputation is not very good.

Zhang Tinglan didn't have time to think about it, so she was pulled to Zhang Zuolin's door by Zhang Zuoxiang. Zhang Zuoxiang knocked on the door lightly, and a slightly manic voice came from inside: "Damn it, didn't you tell you to go away? Why are you still here?" Disturb me!"

Zhang Zuoxiang coughed hard, "Seventh brother, I'm here!"

As soon as a word came out, there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the room, and the door was pushed open suddenly.

Zhang Tinglan's heart tightened suddenly. He knew that Zhang Zuolin, the future king of Northeast China, would come out. Not only was he excited to see such a historical celebrity, but he was also sincerely excited to be able to participate in the great turmoil of history.

I saw that Zhang Zuolin was really as recorded, not tall, less than 1.6 meters, and like Zhang Zuoxiang, he had a big shaved head, was dressed in coarse clothes, and held a cigarette pouch in his hand.The most impressive thing about Zhang Zuolin is that pair of eyes. People often say that Zhang Zuolin has a pair of fox eyes and is extremely alert.The bright black eyes show full shrewdness and strong self-confidence. This is the demeanor of a generation of heroes.

After Zhang Zuolin came out, he grabbed Zhang Zuoxiang: "Baby, I thought the servants were asking me to eat. It's just in time for you to come, let me talk about what happened today, I've never been so embarrassed in my life!"

"Brother Seven, I came here briskly to give you an idea!"

Chapter 4 Do you have the guts?

Zhang Zuolin had dealt with the Japanese a long time ago. In fact, since the Russo-Japanese War, Japan has penetrated into the three eastern provinces. Any military and political figures who want to hang out here need Japan's approval.

In the past, Lao Zhang also said a lot of words such as helping Japan with affairs, but those were all words of entertainment, which were not costly.In fact, the Japanese are still wary of Zhang Zuolin, mainly because Zhang Zuolin supported the republican system during the Revolution of [-] and defeated the first Manchurian independence instigated by Naniwa Kawashima and his group.Therefore, many Japanese still regard Zhang Zuolin as a thorn in the flesh.

This time Zhang Zuolin was going to borrow money from Japan, and the Japanese side also expressed their approval. This was completely different from the previous contacts. This was Zhang Zuolin's plan to fully surrender to the Japanese.There is no doubt that this decision is related to the fate and future of more than 27 people in the 1th Division, and even related to the peace of the three eastern provinces. The pressure on Zhang Zuolin can be imagined.

"Old Ba, do you really have an idea? Tell me quickly!"

"Seventh Brother, it's not that I have a solution, it's Ting Lan who has an idea, let him introduce it to you!"

It was only then that Zhang Zuolin noticed Zhang Tinglan who was following Zhang Zuoxiang. He thought Zhang Tinglan was just passing by, but Zhang Zuoxiang said that he could help him solve the problem. Old Zhang was stunned.He knew Zhang Tinglan very well. This kid was very good at studying and was very honest. He rarely messed around with second-generation young masters like Zhang Xueliang.

But if Zhang Tinglan has a way to solve the difficulties that he can't solve, Lao Zhang will not believe it anyway.

"Old Ba, we can't joke around like this. It's not that I look down on my eldest nephew, it's just that he's still a child. What can I do?"