The stubborn donkey made the principal feel unhappy and said, "Second meeting. Ziwen will come first."

As he said that, the principal brought Song Ziwen to the small office first. He said that the meeting had ended, but no one left now. The adjutant also brought tea, peanuts, melon seeds, candy, etc. to pass the time for everyone. Jin Batian looked at a young white-faced general with thick eyebrows and big eyes on the opposite side and asked, "General, your surname is yours?"

The young master general asked back: "You don't know me? I am Sun Yuanliang."

It was indeed the thunder rolling in the sky. When Jin Batian heard the name, he couldn't help but say: "It turned out to be the Flying General, I have been admired for a long time."

Sun Yuanliang was not alone, and he gave Jin Batian one by one guidance to these people, which was Yan Xishan, which was Han Fuju, which was Liu Xiang, which was Liu Wenhui, and which was Li Zongren. As for the smiling tiger who took Yang Hucheng out just now, Liu Zhi, one of the Five Tiger Generals.

The final introduction was almost done, and Sun Yuanliang asked: "This time I came either as a general or a lieutenant general. I, the major general, also came to the meeting with my ears. How did you, a lieutenant colonel, get in?"

Jin Batian spread his hands: "I don't know either, I came when I received the order."

Sun Yuanliang looked disbelief. Soon Ziwen sat next to Jin Batian after coming out of the office and said, "Jiangyou (Jin Batian's word is taken from the soy sauce party). The commissioner wants to see you. Go in."

Sun Yuanliang widened his eyes, why did this lieutenant colonel get into the second place? It was not his turn to seniority. Song Ziwen asked casually: "Yuanliang, are you interested in going to the navy?"

"This..." Sun Yuanliang was sweating profusely for a while. The navy was so powerful that the benefits were naturally high, but if they couldn't run away, the advantage of long legs would be gone. However, Song Ziwen's question was obviously acquiesced by the commissioner. If he didn't go, he couldn't say it.

Here, Jin Batian entered Jiang Gongzu's office with fear and shouted: "Committee."

"Yes." Principal Jiang looked up at Jin Batian, "Sit down, there is no need to be restrained."

"Yes, the commissioner." After sitting down, Jin Batian asked, "I wonder what orders should I give to the commissioner to summon him?"

"We can turn the battle situation in Rehe and break the glasses of many people. Now, many people support the Japanese in secret for the sake of the balance of the Asian situation."

Jin Batian said: "Such people are so hateful. You should defeat them and step on ten thousand feet so that they will never turn over."

"Yes, but now our national strength is still very weak. The internal unity is not united, and the eyes of each family are staring at their own acres of three acres. This is not good."

"Yes." Jin Batian could only respond without knowing what he said. He was not a warlord, so he probably wasn't an allusion to himself. There were a group of people who were caught in the middle of this.

Next, Principal Jiang asked if he had any children, and how some of them were in the family were not there. Jin Batian dealt with them. Finally, Jin Batian took out the gift list: "This is a little bit of the family's wish."

The principal opened it and saw a note with three brush words "50 million yuan" written on it, and asked, "What does this mean?"

"The family said that the goods given to the National Government 50 million yuan to fight against the Japanese. As long as the goods produced by the Nanyang military industry can be selected at will, please be careful."

"Well, okay, I'll let me study the specific documents for you in a few days." The principal thought that he would get 50 million yuan of arms once he received him. It seems that he would see him a few more times in the future.

Jin Batian thought that if you saw it, you would lose 50 million yuan in profits, and it would be rare to see it twice in the future.

Principal Jiang received the documents and said, "You go back first and ask Yan Xishan to come."

"Yes." Jin Batian saluted and went out. Fortunately, Sun Yuanliang just pointed out who was who, otherwise he would have been blind. After Jin Batian came out, he walked to Yan Xishan and said, "Sir Yan, please ask me."

Yan Xishan didn't know who Jin Batian was, but the commissioner did not dare to neglect him when he asked him, so he immediately wiped out the smoke and hurried in.

Jin Batian was determined to sit down and talk about a few business transactions, but when he thought that being at the forefront of the storm was not the true nature of a soy sauce party, he turned to his position to continue to make soy sauce. At this time, Sun Yuanliang had already had the same talk with Song Ziwen. Peiping wanted to set up a squadron in Tianjin, with the largest ship being only more than 10,000 tons of heavy cruisers, plus destroyers and submarines, so he still had the ability to protect Tianjin.

What made Sun Yuanliang confused was that he, a major general, could only be the captain of a destroyer or a submarine. He was originally a major general of the Central Army, and his commander of a brigade was very good, and he had tens of thousands of people under his command. But this must be what the principal meant. I didn’t see that Gui Yongqing had transferred to the navy and the principal started his career with Huangpu, so the navy naturally had to have Huangpu people.

After almost the same talk, Song Ziwen left first and kept Jin Batian here for fun. Sun Yuanliang also took over the position of guide. Jin Batian didn't understand why everyone was here for the first time.

As the generals entered and exited the small office, their faces were different, whether they were happy or sad. In the end, it was not Sun Yuanliang's turn - it was indeed with his ears, and the meeting was really over at 10 o'clock.

Sun Yuanliang and others dispersed the meeting and took out the guns and said to Jin Batian: "Come on, brother Jiang You, I'll take you to a good place."

"Okay." Jin Batian took away the box cannon and called two guards to prepare to go out together.

Sun Yuanliang looked at Jin Batian's guard again, with a white face, red lips, augmented breasts and slender waist, and no Adam's apple. Is it two female guards or two beautiful guards? Sun Yuanliang tasted: "Brother, I'm so lucky."

After getting on the car, Sun Yuanliang said, "This Henan was originally in the Central Plains, and it is said that there are three more. Brother Jiang You knows how it came from."

"I don't know." Jin Batian remembered the four harms of locusts in Henan.

Sun Yuanliang stretched out three fingers: "These three more people are, there are many people, many bandits, and there are many disasters. With more people, there will be fewer land. What should we do? Naturally, we will become bandits. The Yellow River will break its doors every three or five years, and it will be a big one in ten or eight years. Either flood or drought plague or locust plague. Zhang Jin, the boss of the Central Plains, has heard of it, the general manager of the Green Forest in Henan. A sentence can make millions of bandits go down the mountain to become good, but he dare not, because he can't afford to support so many soldiers and not so much land."

Jin Batianqi said: "Why don't you use so many people to supplement the central government's losses in the War of Resistance?"

Sun Yuanliang whispered: "The news is that Zhang Jin is planning to form ten preparatory divisions, which are only division commanders and company commanders, otherwise why do you think the principal came to Henan for a meeting? The soldiers who lost this anti-Japanese war seem to have to leave from Sichuan and Henan."

Think about it, these are the two provinces with the largest population and resources in China today. It is not surprising that Nanjing has such an intention, it can be said that it is strange that it does not exist.
Chapter completed!