On August 13, Zhenguan, Annan Province issued a telegram nationwide, announcing the establishment of the "National Protection Committee" and Li Jin, a senior official from Annan Province, was appointed as chairman.

On the evening of August 13, Chanan Province and Chabei Province successively announced the establishment of the "National Protection Committee".

On August 14, Beicang Province announced the establishment of the "National Protection Committee", and Liu Yi, a commissioner of the Beicang Provincial Administration, was appointed as the chairman.

On the same day, Nancang Province announced the establishment of the "National Protection Committee"!

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"Don't think about it well this Mid-Autumn Festival."

"It's a big deal about the Mid-Autumn Festival. Beijing now doesn't even dare to announce the "emergency situation."

“What’s the use of these ‘National Protection Committees’ being established?”

"What's the use? It's very useful!"

Wuhan, the capital of Hubei Province, at the foot of Linzhang Mountain, the Mid-Autumn Festival atmosphere is actually very strong. The aged five-nut mooncakes are crushed and made into dog food. There are still some customers who come to queue up to buy them.

But what I like most in the local area is fresh meat mooncakes. It is said that they can "not forget everything" after eating them. I don't know whether it is true or not. However, according to legend, when Mr. Li Shan became a disciple of Master Cao, Master Cao ate braised pork, while Mr. Li ate fresh meat mooncakes.

This is a beautiful talk.

It is different from other places. Even the fly restaurant in the streets and alleys here in Wuhan, the middle-aged man wearing a vest and wearing wooden clogs, was three streets stronger than the old master of Lingyan Pavilion when he opened his mouth.

The capital is full of waste concentration camps, and the ability depends on the "Demon City on Earth".

"What's the use of it? The 'National Protection Committee' is now just a pioneer. When the central government recovers, it's not easy to settle it."

"How to relieve it? How to slow it down? The bald man in front of the money did something like 'split tax', and the old man Sun exploded Zhang Jun later. What does this mean? This means 'split tax' is not easy to do."

"How did you know that Old Man Sun killed Zhang Jun just to 'split the tax'?"

"Because Old Man Sun is a little conscience and patriotic. If it weren't for the sake of the country, he would have eaten his fill and blown up Zhang Jun to death? The first thing he had to do was to scare the people of Hebei. The people know nothing about it. If they really get it, they have to look at the officials. As long as the people of Hebei don't want money and live, the 'split tax' can always be delayed for several months. Besides, if Old Man Sun successfully blames Qian Bald, wouldn't it be a killing one stone? What a pity, this old man is a little bit unlucky."

"Seeing what you said in a good manner, can you see it with your own eyes?"

In a scattered tavern in the streets, the freshly fried stinky tofu was mixed with sauce. The old men who were drinking were rolled over their vests and were very excited.

"It's all like this if you see it."

With awesome look, the casual and proud "The Demon City on Earth" has never decreased by a little.

"Boss, turn on the light!"

"The electricity bill has increased!"

"The price increase has nothing to do with you?! You only count the lamp heads when charging electricity bills, turn on the lights quickly!"

"How about gas lamps, gas lamps?"

"How can I become bigger and stronger in the future?"

"Negative, neglect..."

The boss, who was still frying stinky tofu, put the power fence on his haha, wiped his hands on the apron, and finally did not use the gas lamp, and turned on the electric light.

The diners were right. The electricity bill was counted by the lamp heads, and the street electricity bill was collected uniformly. There was a special "light officer". The number of lamp heads in the street was controlled by the "light officer".

For ten ten-watt light bulbs, the electricity bill is one yuan per month, and then the electricity bill is charged once a month. The person who charges the electricity bill is the "light cover officer" himself.

Therefore, using electricity itself has become a battle of wits and courage.

Diners are clamoring to turn on the lights, but they are actually just a fun thing. Don’t think about it, the shop owner uses electricity here, so there is definitely not only one light bulb.

When the boss returned to frying the stinky tofu in front of the oil pan, the diners turned off the lights themselves, smiled at the boss, and shouted: "Let the child get into Linzhangshan as soon as possible, and then set up a table."

"It must be..."

Grinning, the bridle turned around in the oil pan, and the rising oil was not as hot as it seemed.

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"Wow, madam~~It's so lively here, even more lively than Guangzhou~~"

"snort."

"What are you humming? I'm showing you two?"

Rolling his eyes, Jin Feishan, dressed in men's clothing, smiled, "Madam, I've actually been to Lithi before. I know that the steel mill canteen is very good~~ Let's go there to eat braised pork ribs~~"

"snort."

"Is there something wrong with your baby's brain or is it wrong?"

"snort."

“…”

Jin Feishan was speechless, glared at Peng Yanran, and then hugged Xiao Wen, "Madam, let's not go to the capital for now, just stay here? The National Hospital here is not inferior to Luoyang. Madam is just taking care of her baby here, so it's much safer."

"What I said makes sense, but the school still has to go."

It was a bit strange to go to Luoyang Women's University with a big belly, but it was still a bit strange to go there after all.

When you open a piece of newspaper in Wuhan today, it is news about the "National Protection Committee".

Things in Hunan Province seem to be much more low-key, and my husband's trouble in Hunan seems to be gone.

However, Xiao Wen knew that her husband's strange behavior was hidden behind him.

There are some things that Xiao Wen did not say to Jin Feishan and Peng Yanran. Before saying goodbye to her husband, Wang Jiao specifically told her that the next few years will be very turbulent. If Xiao Wen stayed and moved with Wang Jiao, he seemed to be together forever, but in fact he was very dangerous.

Even if there is a victory in front of you, the victory in front of you is not the final victory.

Wang Jiao did not say what the final victory was, but Xiao Wen could figure it out himself.

She understood that her husband wanted her to stay in a safer place, and she also asked Wang Jiao, weren’t she afraid that she would become a “proton” if she went to the capital?

Wang Jiao's answer is that if his wife becomes a hostage, it means that his career is on the right track.

Xiao Wen went to Luoyang happily, making great contributions, never hiding his eyes and ears.

Chairman Wang’s wife is here and she is going there.

Everyone knows it, everyone knows it.

"Madam... the capital is so scary now. Do you really have to go to Ma? What if you can't even eat? Madam... Let's discuss with the officials."

"I still have to go to the school."

Xiao Wen was still speaking slowly, and he was as gentle as water. However, Jin Feishan flattened his mouth, shrank his neck, and stopped persuading him.

"We have something to do when we arrive in the capital."

"What are you doing?"

"I didn't think about it." Xiao Wen's face was calm, "My husband gave so much money... wouldn't it be better to make a movie?"

“…”

“…”

Seeing Jin Feishan, Peng Yanran looked speechless, Xiao Wen smiled, "You don't think you have anything to say? That's it. Then I not only want to make a movie, but also find someone to make a record."

"Madam...why?"

"No, how can I not spend money?"

As he said that, Xiao Wen said again, "I have been thinking about it. Making a movie is a good job. How about it, Sister Jin, you are the protagonist, how about it?"

"You have to get ol!"

Jin Feishan, whose eyes were shining, was overjoyed. Suddenly, he realized that it was Xiao Wen looking for happiness. He pouted and shook Xiao Wen's arm and said, "Madam~ What are you doing..."

Xiao Wen covered his mouth and chuckled, looking at Jin Feishan, "But, I really want to invest in making movies."

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Chapter completed!