Old Movies of the Republic of China II

"Why didn't I know when I had an extra godson?!" Zhang Yishan frowned, "Why don't you discuss it with me?"

Susie said calmly, "There's nothing to discuss."

Zhang Yishan shook his head: "I really don't know what you think. When Zhang Zheng brought him back to the mansion, I felt that something was wrong. I indulged him, but I didn't say anything. Look, this is not a big deal! If it weren't for my old Zhang family's good deeds, my son would have been buried in the bandit's den!"

"It's not your old Zhang family's good deeds, it's my son's fighting spirit."

"Whatever it is, he's back. But! But! Why did something happen to him! The train blows up sooner or later, why should it blow up when he's on it! It's not because that little brat doesn't have a brain, The itinerary has been told to outsiders."

Zhang Yishan slapped the table and stood up.

"Damn it! I didn't shoot him because he did his best to take care of my son, and he wanted me to recognize him as his godson? Let's make his dream come true!"

Susie looked at her angry husband and said calmly: "Let the past go, what's the use of worrying about it? Yishan, there are many capable people these days, who can treat us like Qinghe How many loyal sons are there?"

"Loyal and loyal?" Zhang Yishan said angrily, "Which one of the bodyguards I found for Zhang Zheng was not loyal? He was on the fucking train, and even Chang Shun was crippled in the bandit den. Now the fuck didn't crawl back to Fengtian. Isn't it all the fault of this little brat?"

Susie tugged at him, "Sit down first, don't be so angry."

Zhang Yishan snorted, but sat down anyway.

"Qinghe didn't do well in the past, but it wasn't because he wasn't smart, it was because he didn't know how to do it right. Yishan, we have to look forward. Zheng'er likes this kid, we all know, so two or three Didn't we see clearly enough? You want Zheng'er to let go, what is he doing? Since Zheng'er can't let go, Ruirui and Sheng'er are so close to him, instead of making him a burden to Zheng'er, it's better to let him go. Now start teaching him how to share for Zheng'er."

Zhang Yishan frowned: "You mean to regard him as Zhang Zheng's daughter-in-law?"

Susie took a sip of tea: "What's wrong?"

"He looks like a bitch, but he's still a man! You want a man to be my daughter-in-law? What's more, he's a singer, he has nothing to ask for, except for a face and things on the bed, he is worthy of being Lao Tzu Son's daughter-in-law?"

Su Qian said calmly: "Why, this Fengtian has really become the Japanese Fengtian? I can't take my grandson to the temple to offer incense, and I can't even ask for a male daughter-in-law? I really don't believe it, who dares to come to me Let me make irresponsible remarks."

"I think you've given that bastard an ecstasy!"

Su Qian was unmoved, and said: "It's not that you don't know Qinghe's character. You can also see how he treats Zhang Zheng. As for the singer, you chose Su Moyun as Miss Everyone. What happened? She is still there, do you think she can really think of Zheng'er wholeheartedly like Qinghe, instead of thinking about her natal family all day long?"

Zhang Yishan gulped down a cup of tea, wiped his face, "It's not unreasonable what you said, but what can he do with just such a child?!"

Susie smiled: "They all think the same as you, and they all think that such a child can't do anything. Last night, Commissioner Wu's wife said that our godson is really painful, and asked him to play mahjong. "

Zhang Yishan paused, "You mean..."

Su Qian said: "Let's watch as we go. Who can tell clearly what will happen in the future? As long as his thoughts on Zheng'er remain unchanged, I have nothing to worry about."

Commissioner Wu's trip was naturally to win over Marshal Zhang.

Today, the heavy industry system centered on steel and coal in the three northeastern provinces, the light industry system centered on grain processing, textiles, and food industry, and the modern urban business system centered on large and medium-sized cities such as Harbin, Changchun, and Fengtian are developing in full swing.

At the same time, the arsenal of the three northeastern provinces and the Fengtian mortar factory can produce 150 cannons, 20 shells, 8000 rifles, 1000 million bullets, and more than [-] million light and heavy machine guns every year. only one.

What's more, the Northeast Army has a complete range of navy, army and air force, tanks, ships, more than 200 advanced fighter planes bought from France and the Czech Republic, and nearly [-] bombers, trainer planes, Civil aviation aircraft, who can not be envious after seeing it?

Commissioner Wu's attitude is not bad, and there is a bit of arrogance in the closeness. No matter how well the development of Northeast China is, isn't it also a part of China?Is it enough as long as you develop well?Under the nest, there are eggs.

Zhang Yishan did not recover from his illness, so he only asked his wife to clean up Commissioner Wu's dust with a less than formal banquet, and he discussed with his advisers and confidants for three days in a row.

Wang Fushan, deputy director of the Police Department, frowned and said: "We and the capital have always been in harmony with each other. This time, the person surnamed Wu came, probably nothing good."

Su Qiu replied: "Northeast is developing well, there are many jealous people, and there are countless people who want to get a piece of the pie."

"They made trouble with them, we have to be silent to make a fortune!"

"You can't say that, can we still stay outside the pass for the rest of our lives?"

"Why can't we? We need people outside the customs. Some people want guns and guns. Wouldn't it be fun to go inside the customs to look for them?"

Wang Yongjiang, director of the Department of Finance, has been silent.

Zhang Yishan waved his hand: "Okay, why are you arguing? The outsiders are not doing well yet. You started arguing first. Yongjiang, tell me, do we have any surplus food this year?"

"Handsome, why do you ask that?"

Zhang Yishan smiled and said: "Fucking bastard, it's not Lao Tzu's godson. He played mahjong with Wu Qingyu's wife twice, and he insisted that the surname Wu was just here to have a good time. Tell me, he is alone. You brat, what do you know?"

Su Qiuhui's face darkened.

Wang Yongjiang looked a little embarrassed, he was upright, almost pedantic, he had heard about Zhang Zheng's nonsense, and he just sighed in his heart that Zhang Yishan was too doting on this son.As for "Zhang Ziran", if someone hadn't told him later that the eldest lady had officially introduced him at the banquet, saying that he was the godson of the marshal, he wouldn't have cared about what this person looked like at all.

Wang Yongjiang cleared his throat: "In one year this year, we have opened ten factories, twenty mines, and established the transportation committees of the three eastern provinces. We need to build railways, but we have no income. We have managed to save money in the past few years. More than half of the little family fortune is invested in the army, and the rest needs to develop education and open schools, so it can only be barely maintained.”

Zhang Yishan shook his head, "Yongjiang, if you say that, do you think Wu can let it go? You have to tell him where all our money has been spent! Look, Northeastern University alone is almost 1000 yuan when it is built. Wan Dayang, plus the more than 100 professors, a monthly salary of more than 300 yuan per person, plus subsidies for building new villages, villas, and train fares for them to visit relatives. How much is it, you can calculate it with him .As for the money spent on the army, it doesn’t need to be so clear.”

Lu Chengzhi, governor and military governor of Heilongjiang Province, and Zhang Yishan's brother-in-law, said: "Hey, I don't understand what you said, just pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. But Yishan, a tiger can't keep pretending to be a sick cat. We have With this ability, you can't pretend to be a grandson of Tian'er. You have to be hard when it's time to be hard, or they will think that praise is easy to bully!"

Zhang Yishan smiled inscrutablely, "Very bullying? Cheng Zhi, my brother left his words here, looking at the whole of China, who dares to say that our brothers are easy to bully, my brother personally picked his ladle - of course, we can't follow Fools care about it, or it will appear that our brothers are bullying others."

Lu Chengzhi laughed.

Zhang Yishan continued: "Whether it's a cat or a tiger, it's not about this breath, it's about the future. We are living a better life now, what's the use of showing off? Let people know that we have guns and money, let them know." Jealousy came here to stab us with a knife? I see you, you let the good days go to your head."

Lu Chengzhi sighed, and said: "Hey, Yishan, don't talk about it, my head is getting bigger. Didn't King Xiang say it all, Jinyi travels at night, who the hell knows? But what you said is also reasonable, we Living your own life is the right thing to do.”

Wang Yongjiang said: "Marshal, what do you mean, we and the special commissioner...cry poor? But they won't believe us when we say that."

"Whether they believe it or not is their business, and whether I say it or not is my business." Zhang Yishan said: "My wife sent a lot of things to the surname Wu through Qing... through Ziran's hand. If the old boy is still ignorant, I will let someone shoot him!"

"Zi Ran", it's really fucking awkward to call it!Why did Zhang Zheng give him such a name?

At the same time, Qing He was accompanying Mrs. Wu to go shopping in the busiest North Market in Fengtian.

Mrs. Wu is still very young. Compared with Commissioner Wu who is no longer confused, people will believe that she is his daughter.

"You are still rich in Northeast China," Mrs. Wu said casually, "My husband's income is not as high as that of your teacher here."

Qinghe smiled and said: "Madam, don't say that. Commissioner Wu is a government official with a bright future. How can you compare him with teachers?"

Mrs. Wu sighed: "It's just a name that sounds nicer."

Qinghe said: "Mrs. Wu, what do you think of this white fox fur? It must look good as a scarf."

The clerk hurried over and said: "Master Qinghe, you are here. You have a good eye. This fox fur was just received by the shop. If you like it, it costs 300 yuan, and the villain will not ask you for a cent. How much is it?" How much money do you charge to sell it to you!"

Mrs. Wu was surprised: "So expensive? No—"

Qing He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll send the money over later."

The clerk smiled all over his face: "Okay, thank you. Master Qinghe, take a look at you again, do you like anything else?" He lowered his voice and said, "To tell you the truth, we also accepted a tiger card in the store." Pi, a pure-bred Siberian tiger, that leather is so good...Master Qinghe, this is you, if it were someone else, I would tell them. Why, they don't know the goods!"

The expression on Qinghe's face was a little subtle.

He had only been here with Zhang Zheng a few times, and this guy was able to make it sound like he was a regular customer and he spent a lot of money. After a while, this Mrs. Wu's attitude towards him was a little closer than before.

Sure enough, sure enough.

He smiled and said, "Keep it, I'll come see it tomorrow when I'm free."

Mrs. Wu said: "Ziran, this is too expensive for you. It can't be done, it can't be done. You gave me a lot of things. My husband didn't want to look away when he saw the string of jade beads last time. Let me return them." If you give it to you, you will not accept it. If you do this again, I will be angry."

Qinghe smiled and said: "Mrs. Wu, swords have been given to heroes since ancient times. Naturally, such things can only be regarded as treasures in your hands, and they are worthless if they fall into others."

[The author has something to say]: Ming II inevitably drew on the real history of the Republic of China. I checked a lot of information to ensure that the data in the article were consistent or similar to the historical facts. However, big data is easy to find and small data is hard to find, so there will be discrepancies.If you have any comments, please feel free to mention them, and we can work together to understand the Northeast during Zhang Zuolin's time.But going further down, Zhang Yishan will not focus on fighting for hegemony, but more on seeking stability, unlike Yuting.