"Zi Zhen, the central government urges Hedong summer grain. How do you think...Hedong should deal with it?"

Beijing, the northeast corner of Taiyuan City is the "small town" that once was the Taiyuan Palace, which is a typical military facility. However, at this time, it became the resident of the "Hedong Provincial National Protection Committee" and the place where members of the "Quanzhong Society" are active.

Wang Yanzhang held a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were a little confused. The recent situation made Hedong Province a little confused. The Qianling had already thrown out two fat baits, one of which was to "split the tax". Hedong Province also wanted to intercept taxes and get some "local taxes" so that there would be more expenses.

Another thing that attracts is not the bottom of the prefectures and counties, but the powerful and powerful people in Beijing.

The Imperial Central Bank was directly privatized, and countless oligarchs responded nationwide, including Beijing's left-behind.

But for the "Hedong Provincial Protection Committee", this is quite embarrassing.

The Mesozoic elites surrounding Zhu Wen all keenly felt the uneasy state affairs and knew that this was Qian Liu's skill, but there was no good way to stop the differences in Hedong Province.

The top powerful people will not care about the ideas of these middle and lower-level elites at all. What you say is useless.

Compared with the wealth given by Qian Li, it is not worth a smile.

So, Wang Yanzhang was very worried. He was just a pen, not a gun.

I found Jing Xiang, the secretary of the Beijing Left-behind Office. He is an important member of the "Quanzhong Society" left behind in Beijing. He has always been secretly disclosed. Now it just makes people feel that he is closer to the "Quanzhong Society".

"The summer grain is originally something to be paid, and it is already quite good to be able to delay it for three months."

"You know I'm not asking."

Wang Yanzhang glanced at Jingxiang and expressed dissatisfaction with him pretending to be stupid.

After a smile, Jingxiang also took out a pack of cigarettes, shook them out, and knocked them over and over on the cigarette box. After a while, he said seriously: "The 'sincerity' given by Qian Liu is too much, and no one can stop it. If you want to stop it, you can only use a dangerous move."

“How to say it?”

"We will do whatever the 'Jingnan Army' does."

"Impossible. Although Hedong is a 'inside and inside,' it is Beijing after all."

"The Jianghuai River will definitely be bombed, and even the southeast of the capital will be bombed. The things hidden from the local area are not the little bit that Mr. Qian saw."

"You said so last year."

"no the same."

Jingxiang was holding a cigarette at this time, looking ahead without focus, "If disaster relief had not become a business last year, and there was a steady stream of food transported from the South China Sea, all three provinces would have problems. Qian Sanlang's student was not simple. He almost forced the way to save the unemployed and landless people in western and southern Jiangxi. On the books, Anren County had only more than 200,000 people. Including the population input, it was only 500,000 or 600,000. In fact, the two counties in Nanchang alone were directly affected by the disaster, not to mention Fuzhou and other places."

After saying that, Jingxiang continued, "So, Wang Jiao delayed this crisis for several months, but the essence has not changed. The two seasons of replanting in the grain-producing area are all fooling people. If the wheat fields in Huaibei really produce a grain of wheat, I will lose."

"Isn't this not..."

"The newspapers and public opinion have reported on the active disaster relief in the South China Sea, giving the victims and unemployed and landless people. But this confidence is not static. This year, which company in Jianghuai Province is not covered? It can't be covered, and everyone will take the blame together. But who will take the blame? No one will bear the law. If the law does not punish the public, it will be fined three glasses of wine, that is, it will be ordered."

“…”

"Before, Tokyo's Luoyang Daily said that there were people gathering in Yangzhou, causing a commotion. Beijing also reported what the situation was. Commander An's son An Chongtai announced his joining the "Working Party", but also led the Cao Gang, Pai Gang and some salt Gangs to create this riot. Now there are two counties in Jiangbei, which are under the government's jurisdiction during the day, and An Chongtai has the final say at night."

"What is Commander An going to do?"

"What he wants to do when he is not feeling well, but what we want him to do. He was going to retire, could he be willing to do it? He didn't get anything yet, and no one would be willing to do it. We created a condition for him to go from Beihai to Beijing. Do you think he is happy?"

"How to operate?"

"There are disasters in Hedong, and there are commotions in Hedong. When people come to the central government, we will block the entrance checkpoints and do not enter Hedong by one person or one boat. Then, in the name of Beijing's left-behind, we will send a telegram to the central government, hoping to mobilize the army to rescue disasters or suppress the people. Commander An can be one of the many local troops, so it will not be too obvious..."

"This is so risky."

"Ha, don't take risks at this time. When the new central bank is established, the people of Beijing will not look at us first. By then, wise, do you think you can still play with the pen? But with a little bit of confidence, this adventure is worth doing."

"If there is no problem with JAC, we will be the focus."

"So, this is a risk. If there is no generous reward, why should you take such a big risk?"

Wang Yanzhang nodded and said, "I'll go and convince the boss."

"good."

Jingxiang responded and suddenly said, "Wait, we originally had contact every three days, we need to change it. We will meet once every 4 pm every day."

"good!"

After the two said goodbye, Wang Yanzhang turned around and went to the office of the "Hedong Provincial National Protection Committee". Zhu Wen, who had officially become the chairman as if he was a decent person, still had nothing in his hands. He could not directly influence any prefecture and county in Hedong Province, let alone the situation in Taiyuan as Beijing is even more complicated.

However, others are in Beijing, so that the wealthy families in Beijing don’t have to worry about his special thoughts from the leader of the “Quanzhong Society”.

Loyalty is so absolute.

Twist.

When the knock on the door came, Zhu Wen was stunned. After putting down a little yellow text in his hand, he looked up and said, "Come in."

I threw Xiao Huangwen aside, and it didn't matter if others saw it or not.

"Sage, is there something wrong?"

"Chairman, there is one thing that I hope to talk to you alone."

"Hmm? So formal?"

Zhu Wen was a little surprised. He had always known that Wang Yanzhang would not be so serious for no reason, so he said, "Go to the inner room."

"good."

When Wang Yanzhang followed him, he happened to see someone walking past the door. It was Zhu Wen's eldest son Zhu Youyu.

Zhu Youyu, who is middle-aged, looks quite elegant at this time. He was used to wearing casual clothes last year. This year, he was on his body with his official robe and his head crown was quite formal. He had two beards and beards, which were connected to the beard on his chin, which really had a bit of a literary temperament.

When he saw Wang Yanzhang, Zhu Youyu raised his hand and bowed, but did not say hello.

Wang Yanzhang just turned around and nodded, then gently closed the door, and followed Zhu Wen to the inner room.

"Xianming, did something big happen?"

"Chairman, please forgive me for taking the liberty. You are already seventy-three years old and still have ambitions?"

"You also said that I am seventy-three. I can become the chairman of the Hedong Provincial Protection Committee. I have already..." At this point, Zhu Wen's eyes widened, "I have enjoyed the real taste of power. How could I stop? Even if I will enter the coffin tomorrow, I can let me dominate the side, and I am willing to dominate it!!"

"good!"

Wang Yanzhang nodded, "Then, now there is only one chance to dominate one side. Once the central government allows the powerful people from all over the country to stabilize their position, a powerful man like the chairman will have no chance."

“What opportunity?!”

"Borrow troops."

"Borrow troops?"

"Borrowing the soldiers of Beihai, An Chongtai is now a rebel. Commander An is in a difficult position and he has no choice. Now the central government is urging the summer grain. Chairman, our land in Hedong is barren. How many people can we raise millet? It is not easy for the villagers. It has finally grown some food, but it will be resold by corrupt officials in the central government. No grain of rice is given to the victims of the Jianghuai River. We... cannot help the evildoers!"

As soon as Wang Yanzhang said his cliché, Zhu Wen realized that he had a very good mind and could understand it at all. Even in his seventies, he would not reduce his energy. His pursuit of fame and fortune will always maintain a strong enthusiasm.

It is this passion that has allowed the entire "Quanzhong Society" to be united. After all, except lust, there is nothing wrong with the big leader.

I am happy to give money, and my brothers have also enjoyed various benefits and benefits. Some people are unlucky and injured and die. As long as they are not widows, Zhu Wen's condolences are all the same. No one is picking on them in all corners of the country.

Therefore, there are not a few people who are willing to work hard for Zhu Wen, who are willing to work hard in the world.

"But... wise, what if Beijing doesn't agree?"

"Soldiers need to borrow; guns and cannons need to have. If you want to control Beijing, there are indeed more people who want; but if you want to say less, can you control three to five thousand people... that's not difficult. As long as the left-behind troops in Beijing do not move, the people from the Beijing Police General Administration will not express their opinions. Whoever has more people and more ammunition, who is the master of this Beijing city!"

After Wang Yanzhang said that, he stared at Zhu Wen, "'Changzhong Society','Taiyuan Road Zhongwu Army', Tugang, Shannan Courtyard... all those who can contact us will contact us. More than a dozen or twenty counties come together to make a big fuss. This Hedong Province will be a place where water cannot be poured into it."

"But if it's the central government..."

"There is a big incident in Jianghuai, and it is tens of millions of people! Chairman, the fire cannot be kept in paper. As long as the Chairman makes up his mind, I immediately contact my disciples from all over the country and start to launch a public opinion offensive on the paper media. The Tang Dynasty is no longer stable. Since it is going to be chaos, it is better to be chaos early than to be chaos, and it is better to be chaos than to be small. Only big chaos can survive the fittest. Otherwise, we all have to be buried with tens of millions of people!"

Wang Yanzhang was even more resentful, "Although we have our own selfish desires, it is better than Qian Liu who colluded with the world's oligarchs to steal the magical artifacts of the country!"

"Jianghuai...will it be really messy?"

"There is news from Taiyuan Palace."

"Is Zizhen here?"

Zhu Wen, who understood instantly, was suddenly a little confused. Since Jingxiang had been here, the news was true.

If a big thunder breaks out in Jianghuai, there is no need to think about it, and there will definitely be a war.

The army is not traveling for disaster relief.

"Damn..."

Zhu Wen slapped his thigh suddenly, "Try it!"

He immediately said: "I'm going to contact you now. I, the chairman of the Hedong Provincial Protection Committee, now give them a guarantee that after the success, I will reward you with great honor and wealth. Those who want to be county magistrates will be gold bars!"

"The Chairman is worthy of being a dragon and a phoenix among people..."

"Anyway, I haven't had a few years of life anymore, so why not try it!"

Zhu Wen touched his scalp and said, "The wise man on the side of the 'Jinju Bookstore' is about you."

"Don't worry, Boss Huang is no longer able to do it now, and the 'Jinju Bookstore' is also breaking up. At this time, people are in panic. It's just right to recruit those who have no way out in the 'Jinju Bookstore'. There are people with pens and guns, and there are still people!"

"Go a bet!"

"good."
To be continued...