The heavens start from Maoshan

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhentian surrendered to Zhang Heng: "Congratulations to the patriarch, the big thing is accomplished!"

Zhang Heng waved his hand with a smile, and said, "I'm happy because the passage to Macau and Macau has been opened. If there is any change in the future, my Zhang family can move to Macau and Macau. This is the way out."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Heng sighed: "I keep thinking about it, thinking about the next ten years, 20 years, 30 years, or even years."

"I think if the situation changes one day, what is the way out and what is the future."

"As for myself, I'm not worried."

"But I have to worry about you. You called me the patriarch and followed me with all my heart. I can't help but leave a way for you."

"Now..."

Zhang Heng took out the map of the Southern Kingdom and pointed to Macau and Macao on the map: "This is the retreat I found for the Zhang family."

"Patriarch, what about Baoping Mountain?"

Zhang Zhentian whispered: "We have also invested a lot of manpower and material resources on Baoping Mountain."

"Leave that place to others in Dagou Town."

"Dagou Town is not only our Zhang family's surname. If there is a change in the future, it is beyond human resources. We said that we will move to Macau. Can people with other surnames follow us?"

"No, I, the Zhang family patriarch, can only take care of myself."

"Leave Bao Ping Mountain to them, I can't tell, they can use it."

Zhang Heng took a deep breath and said seriously: "Pass my order, draw people from the first regiment, Zhang Xiaokui will be the leader of the regiment, go to Kangcheng, and stand for the magistrate. Then order, the first regiment will be stationed in Yangjiang, and the second regiment will be stationed in Goose City Regiments, the three regiments stationed in Cannes, each recruiting soldiers, each regiment, I have to pull out a scale of 2000 people, ask money for money, ask for people to give, in a word, quickly expand the team."

After speaking, Zhang Heng warned: "In order to ensure loyalty, battalion, company, platoon, and squad, these four-level officers can only be done by people with the surname Zhang, outsiders, at most, give him deputy positions in a short period of time, understand that there is no ?"

"clear."

Zhang Zhentian nodded at first, and then hesitated: "Patriarch, is Xiao Kui too young, less than twenty, can he be the head of the group to convince the public?"

"Why not?"

"You have to understand that our army is not an army in the orthodox sense, but a clan private army."

"The following officers are all surnamed Zhang. They are still taught by Xiao Kui's father. They don't accept it. They only have enough food for a few days.

Zhang Heng slapped the table hard.

the next few days.

With the exchange of letters, one group became three groups.

Zhang Zhenhu, Zhang Muzhi, and Zhang Xiaokui were the head of the regiment, and they guarded the three counties of Yangjiang, Goose, and Kangcheng, and the three counties were integrated into one line.

At the same time, Zhang Heng started to buy land again. After half a month, he bought [-] mu of fertile land within the four counties, and began to plant the high-yield grains he brought from modern times.

On the other hand, he also began to buy shops and open grain stores.

In today's troubled times, food is a hard currency that can be equated with gold. With food in hand, there are too many things that can be done.

As for the establishment of factories, he is also planning carefully.

Yangjiang and other places are not rich in minerals, and iron works, steel mills, and arsenals will definitely not work.

From the current technology, the production of penicillin, this is not reliable.

Not to mention, penicillin was an epoch-making product once it came out.

Not to mention that he only has three regiments, even if he has three armies, I am afraid that he will not be able to keep the technical formula of penicillin.

Last thought.

Zhang Heng finally knew what to produce.

nylon***.

In 1937, a chemist of Dubang Company accidentally discovered that coal tar, a mixture of air and water melted at high temperature, can pull out a hard, wear-resistant, slender and flexible filament, which was later widely known and The nylon fiber that led the medical wave.

The first batch of nylon guns went on sale on May 1940, 5, and more than 5 pairs were sold on the first day.

In the later period of the Anti-Japanese War, when Nanguo asked for supplies from the United States, it clearly marked three major items: guns, cigars, and hair cream.

There was such a saying at the time.

***No cigars, not anti-war.

If you don't have these things, you can't fight, you say how strong the demand is.

"Everyone has two arms and two legs."

"My right hand is Daoshu, and my left hand is militia."

"The right leg is fertile fields and grain stores, and the left leg is the factory."

"It's easier to rely on a mountain. In terms of Taoism, I have Maoshan as the backing."

"Plus there is a portal to rely on, and I can return to reality at any time when I encounter danger. Who the hell am I afraid of? I'm not even afraid of my daughter-in-law... Well, I don't have a daughter-in-law."

Think of this.

Zhang Heng didn't wait to think about it any more, when Mammy Sun knocked on the door: "Master, Zhenren Xu has someone come and tell me that you can come over at night."

Chapter 34: What is a profession

"Master looking for me?"

Zhang Heng couldn't think of anything that Xu Zhenren could do with him, so he could only nod his head and said, "Okay, I see. I'll prepare more meals for the evening, and I'll bring them to my master."

"Yes, sir."

Grandma Sun reverently withdrew.

After Grandma Sun left, Zhang Heng came to the map hanging on the wall, looked at the map and lost his thoughts.

"Rongcheng!!"

Zhang Heng frowned slightly.

Yangjiang, Goose City, Cannes City, Rongcheng.

These are four counties along the southwest coast of Handong Province, but unlike the other three counties, Rongcheng, a coastal county town, was occupied by warlords.

This person calls himself the Rongcheng Commander, the nephew of Prince Wuyi. After he came to Rongcheng, he formed an alliance with the local maritime merchants to escort the maritime business in the coastal areas.

Although there are not many troops, only 4000 to [-], he has a kind of military that Zhang Heng does not have, the navy.

Of course, the navy is actually a few second-hand gunboats, which control the shipping business of several counties and the exchanges of goods from South Vietnam, Siam, the Philippines, and Malaysia.

The most difficult thing for Zhang Heng now is how to solve him.

Solved by force.

Right now, his three regiments have not yet formed combat effectiveness, and it is not appropriate to use troops in a short time.

Furthermore, it is easy to defeat the Great Marshal of Rongcheng, but it is difficult not to be disliked by Prince Wuyi and not be disliked by the Maritime Merchant Alliance.

No business is not rich.

Zhang Heng is a modern man, and he is very aware of the importance of business.

Not to mention, once the fight broke out, it was easy for the wealthy businessmen in Rongcheng to run away, but it would be difficult to get them back. What he wanted was a complete, prosperous and prosperous Rongcheng, not a mess.

Solving by force is the last resort.

The best policy is to win peacefully, without bloodshed.

It's just that this is more difficult. There is no one around Zhang Heng who can talk to Rongcheng, and his current strength is not enough for the Rongcheng commander to bow down and follow him as the second commander.

"Developing oneself is the last word, let Rongcheng put it aside in advance."

"By the beginning of next spring, I will have three reinforcement regiments with six to seven thousand people. Then is the time to consider Rongcheng. Now, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Zhang Heng took a deep breath and looked away from the map.

......

night...

Zhang Heng came to the Taoist Temple with the food box.

"Master, look what I brought, your favorite Dongpo elbow."

When Zhang Heng entered the door, Xu Zhenzhen was directing Zhang Dadan to add fuel to the ever-bright lamp.

Seeing that Zhang Heng was here, Zhenren Xu had a little more smile on his face, and said straightly, "Ah Heng, are you done with your work?"

"I'm done, it's all trivial matters, I'm afraid I'll disturb your master's cultivation."

"But don't worry, Master, I'm busy for a while. As long as I get the job done right, I'll leave the rest to the people below. I just take the helm and don't need to row the boat."

While talking, Zhang Heng put the food box on the table and urged, "Master, eat it while it's hot, this Dongpo elbow must be hot, it won't taste right when it's cold."

"it is good."

Xu Zhenren sat on the chair, opened the food box, and instructed Zhang Dandan without looking back: "Eat first, and then cook after eating."

"Yes, Master."

Zhang Bingdan responded happily.

Sitting beside Xu Zhenren, holding chopsticks, he looked at Xu Zhenren's food box anxiously: "Senior brother, have you made my favorite braised lion head?"

"Have you been sloppy in your work, brother?"

Xu Zhenren opened the food box.

As far as the eye can see, the food boxes are divided. The first layer is Dongpo elbow, the second layer is stir-fried lamb with green onion, the third layer is braised lion head, and the fourth layer is a platter of four kinds of cold dishes, and a small pot of rice.

"It's a waste to do so much every time."

Xu Zhenren said this, but he couldn't stop smiling, just like those parents whose children went home to buy gifts, full of joy, and complained about spending money.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng did not reveal it, took out the Huadiao wine he brought, and said, "Master, I will accompany you to drink two cups."

"Wait a minute."

Xu Zhenren reached out to stop Zhang Heng: "Do you have anything else to do tonight?"

Zhang Heng shook his head: "No."

"Then don't drink, keep your spirits."

Xu Zhenren explained: "After dinner, it's late at night, I'm going to take you to meet some friends."

"meet friends?"

Zhang Bingdan looked confused: "Master, what friends are you seeing tonight?"

Xu Zhenren smiled without saying a word.

On the other hand, Zhang Heng had some guesses, looking at Zhenren Xu, and looking at Zhang Dadan, the two of them have been apprentices for some time, but they have not faced those things directly.

Going to see friends at night, these friends are probably not serious friends.

"Senior brother, did you know?"

Seeing the thoughtful look on Zhang Heng's face, Zhang Dan couldn't help but ask.

"Knowing is not knowing, not knowing is knowing, that is knowing."

Zhang Heng didn't break it, he just said: "Eat it quickly, eat more, it's all your favorite dishes."

Zhang Dadan was a bit baffled, and then he stopped thinking about it, and lowered his head and took a big mouthful of rice.

The work of two sticks of incense.

After eating and drinking, Zhen Zhen Xu stood up: "Go and say good night to the ancestors."

"Yes, Master."

Zhang Heng and Zhang Daan walked to the statue and knelt down, pinched their hands, and bowed three times: "Good night, Patriarch."

"time to go."

When they turned around, Xu Zhenren had already set up the donkey cart.

The two followed behind Xu Zhenren and got into the donkey cart. The walk was an hour.

"Senior brother, why did you come to the Mass Burial Mound?"

Looking around, Zhang Bingdan looked confused.