"Zhang Gong, Zhang wants to meet Wang Xianggong, the first secretary of the 'Working Party', so please recommend it."

"Can."

The wonton in the spoon bit half of it, and Zhang Xueyan didn't even raise his eyelids. He was detached, not just because of the official status of "Judicial Langjun Conqueror".

More importantly, he had the kindness of protecting Wang Jiao back then.

Wang Jiao was in Shaozhou and could not find him in Shixing County, but Zhang Xueyan... can be found.

As an elderly big muscle bully, Zhang Xueyan was quite satisfied with the situation of his student Feng Yanlu.

It created a sensational case, and it can still hide its merits and fame. Without anyone to cooperate, don’t even think about it...

Zhang Xueyan liked the revolution, but he was over the age of being able to squander his youth. The only thing he could do was hope that young people would be more powerful.

"Can?"

Su Zhang was confused. He had actually lowered his arrogant head. There were not many moments when he was middle-aged and was willing to bow his head, but there were often many moments when he had to bow his head.

After all, most of the time, old men bow their heads for others, not themselves.

The 17th Division was completely wiped out, but the 17th Division was not killed. There is a difference.

Su Zhang also read the policy of the "People's Party" in detail at the Qujiang Hotel, with the word "war criminals" and it is definitely something you can wear.

However, meritorious performance can reduce sentences.

I never thought about reducing my sentence, mainly for others.

I don’t want to have more than 10,000 people. There are so many soldiers, so I can’t watch it and be sent to the mine to mine, right?

There are labor renovation villas and farms in southwestern Hunan, from coal mines, copper mines to gold mines and iron mines, everything is available.

If the mine is full, there will be other prisons in the Hunan Military Sub-district, such as building bridges and roads, building reservoirs, and building terraces...

They all require strong labor. Young and strong men like the 17th Division are just right to use.

Su Zhang didn't want to go against the will of heaven, but he wanted to change his destiny at least a little bit.

"The commander of the ace teacher is qualified to let me say yes."

Continue to eat noodles, stuff the vegetable leaves in the noodle bowl into your mouth and chew it, and swallowed it in three mouthfuls. Zhang Xueyan looked at Su Zhang, "On the entire Qujiang Hotel, you are the only qualification to let me come forward. Tang Yan, a sour scholar, also needs to support his identity, be hesitant, eat shit sooner or later."

“…”

“…”

“…”

In front of dozens of people, Zhang Xueyan did not give Tang Yan any face, but he had this qualification and strength, but it was not because of the "Judicial Lang Jun Conqueror", but because Zhang Xueyan was not a prisoner.

Even his elder brother Zhang Xueshan was a prisoner.

It's so magical and so arrogant.

"I haven't made any request yet..."

Su Zhang was actually a little weak and hesitated.

"What can you ask for? It's just that you want to find a way out for Qiu Ba of the 17th Division. Such things are not a problem at all."

“…”

Zhang Xueyan, who crossed his legs, said to himself, "The officers are sentenced to ten or eight years, and the top soldiers are at most two or three years. With the policy of "preferential treatment of prisoners", 10,000 people are expected to be dismissed and returned home. At this time, dismissal is equivalent to death, so you want to reduce the sentence and find a background for them. Su Mengwen, as long as you dare to think, believe me, Wang Jiao is more generous than you think, and the pattern is different."

After drinking the noodle soup, he burped and touched his stomach, Zhang Xueyan found a toothpick and held it in his mouth, "Feng Fu is good for reincarnation. Compared with Wang Jiao, he is just a big deal. He is narrow-minded and jealous of the virtuous and capable. You, the Seventeenth Division, have the best idea."

"But, your marquis coffin department..."

"Hey! I don't have a relationship with Kaiyuan Tongbao with the 'Work Party', so don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Xueyan is still very persistent in this regard.

He was not interested in the "People's Party"'s "pleading for the people" because he had no confidence in ordinary people. He believed in ability more. He was an elderly big-skin bully with a little "fatalism" and "eliteism".

He learned until he was alive, but he didn't think he could learn anything from blindly moving flat-headed people. When he opened the history books, he saw that there were tens of thousands of idiots.

In Zhang Xueyan's view, it was the people who had been in Zhenguan for 304, and when they arrived at Wang Jiao, they were lucky enough to meet the people who had dared to resist.

After decades of surrounds and over the world, Zhang Xueyan, the "Judicial Lang" has seen too many self-righteous scholars, and he has no "heroism" vision.

Without the "heroes", these self-rational and sober scholars do not even have the qualifications to be a dog for him, Zhang Xueyan, the "conscript man".

Mr. Zhang San can have fun with the people because he is noble and honest and does not care about the details, which does not mean that his social class and status have really been reduced to the level of "people".

In this world, Mr. Zhang is very good, but Mr. San... but there are many.

Therefore, Zhang Xueyan is always full at any time, because only when he is full can he make the idiot say the truth that he thinks is beyond philosophy.

Opening the history books again, Zhang Xueyan tried to take Zhang Zi's psychological pervert from the Zhenguan period of the Yuan Dynasty. He found that if this were the case, Mr. Zhang would be more arrogant and decent, and more mud legs would be obedient like livestock. As for the errand-run idle people in the city, the number of 99% of the residents in the city would be reduced by about 99%.

He looked down on Qiu Ba, but even more so on those engineering dogs who were stupid in engineering. They only saw hidden technology or technological innovations, but did not see that their ancestor Zhang Zi, the real pervert, was to make 99% of those who should not have lived in Zhenguan for 304 years.

Whether you live well or badly, or high or low, living itself is a great miracle.

Unfortunately, no one can praise the psychopath who was three hundred years ago with him...

It is not contradictory that Master Zhang despises Su Zhang, but will help Su Zhang.

Just as he can get along with the younger generation of the "Old People's Party", he himself will definitely not be the "Working People's Party".

In the past, present, and future, he will not be a member of the working people, no.

"Mr. Zhang, isn't it the Workers' Party?"

"Of course not."

Too lazy to explain to Su Zhang, Zhang Xueyan lifted up his white vest, wiped his mouth, and said, "Come with me and see Guo Wei."

“…”

"Let's go, do you want me to carry you?"

"Well……"

"Can you go?"

"Please lead the way."

With a tough bullet and looking at the warrior standing guard at the gate, Su Zhang felt like a prisoner who was about to escape.

However, following Zhang Xueyan out of the restaurant, he did not stop him at all. This surprise was not only for him, but Tang Yan, who was eating fennel beans, but did not find that the broad bean on the chopsticks had fallen to the ground and rolled several times.
Chapter completed!