The World of Film and Television Begins with the God of Medicine

Chapter 335: The Decades of Experience Behind My Shot

"Hey, brother, drink some tea."

Seeing Zhu Kaishan smiling like that, Wang Yan also smiled: "It's good to be back home. You look a lot more energetic."

"Brother, your miraculous medical skills, coupled with the set of punches you uploaded to me, have made me energetic. But I feel a little more energetic when I get home, and I feel comfortable."

"Can't you just say that you feel comfortable? You still have to praise me." Wang Yan shook his head, blew on the hot tea and took a sip. He looked at the three children standing on the ground and said, "Why are you standing? Sit down. ”

The three of them laughed, got on the kang and sat on the edge.

Zhu Chuanwu came up and asked curiously: "Uncle, are you really good at martial arts? Who is better than my father?"

Wang Yan nodded with a smile and raised three fingers: "Your father and I made a gesture once in Laojingou, and he was kicked away with three moves."

Zhu Chuanwu turned his head and looked at his father for confirmation.

Zhu Kaishan said dissatisfiedly: "I am too old. If I were twenty years younger, it would definitely not be so easy for you to win against me." Dad, let's not talk about it now that he is old. His son has not yet gotten married and started a family. Well, he can stand firm before his son.

Understanding, Zhu Chuanwu turned around and said, "Uncle, can you teach me how to do it?"

"The name is really right. Have you been good at this since you were a child?"

Zhu Kaishan nodded with a smile: "My three sons, their temper is the same as when I was young. They won't obey anyone, and they won't be afraid of anyone. Sooner or later, they will cause trouble."

"What kind of trouble can it cause? I dare not say it when I am too old. In Heilongjiang, there is no uncle who cannot help me." Wang Yan rubbed the forehead of the second son of the Zhu family: "If you want to learn, come to my place tomorrow. I’ll teach you how to use it. I still have Lao Maozi’s gun. When I learn how to use it, I’ll give you one to play with.”

Zhu Kaishan looked on with a smile and did not stop him. Witnessing the rise of good brothers from beginning to end, he was very relieved. If he really wanted to say that his second son went out to fight with his good brother, then he would probably stop him. He would have been trained, but he would have died so quickly. This year has passed, and not many of those who were originally from Dushanlong are still alive today. It is too dangerous in the forest. It's good not to fight, but to fight with his good brother who is good at literature and martial arts.

Zhu Kaishan mentioned in his previous letter that Wang Yan was a good brother. There were no secrets in the village, and you would know everything after just a little inquiry.

Zhu Chuanwen had just come back a few days ago, and Wang Yan was more than ten years older than him. Forget it if he was the elder of the family, he was his father's brother. Although he kowtowed and received the gold bars, he still felt a little uneasy, so he was beside him. He was silent and didn't speak.

Zhu Chuanjie asked the doubts in his heart: "Uncle, what do you do? You are so rich, you even have Lao Maozi's gun, and you want to give it to my second brother?"

Zhu Chuanwu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, uncle, weren't you a prodigal before? You couldn't get so much gold from gambling or visiting brothels, right?"

"Go away." Zhu Kaishan scolded angrily, stretching out his legs to kick his second son: "Is this how you talk to your uncle?"

Wang Yan held him back with a smile: "Brother Zhu, don't be angry. What's the point? My ridiculous things have been spread all over the country. I'm allowed to do it but not talk about it? That doesn't make sense. You still have to say it. Your question. You said it would be better if you just said it clearly when you wrote to your family. Do you think I am embarrassed to say that I am a bandit? "

"How can that be? Isn't this because they are afraid that those little brats will talk nonsense and cause trouble for you?" Zhu Kaishan turned and glared at his sons: "Your uncle Wang is a bandit. Please be strict with your words and don't go out and talk nonsense. If you cause trouble, I will skin you."

"Don't worry, dad. There are good and bad bandits, and Uncle Wang is definitely good."

"Chuanjie can talk, but I tell you, bandits are bandits. Don't judge the bandits as good or bad by yourself." Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction: "You work as a clerk in the store, and the store will definitely sell goods. Do you know that our Yuanbao Town Are there any bandit dens nearby? Uncle Tian sent people to sweep them away."

Zhu Chuanjie thought for a while: "There is one over there in Daxi Mountain. Our shopkeeper's goods have been robbed several times. I don't know how many people there are."

Wang Yan nodded and said nothing. The twelve guards he brought back were, on the one hand, to run errands for him, and on the other hand, they were the first to inquire about information. After figuring out the specific situation, he would transfer a company from Lao Jingou and kill them, then he would stay in Yuanbao Town and implement his strategy of eradicating and strengthening the bandits.

"Uncle, how many men and how many guns do you have?" Zhu Chuanwu was curious. He didn't care if he was a bandit or not. After all, his father used to be a boxer and was almost killed by the court. Before the boxer, he was Shili. A famous figure in Patxiang.

Waving his hand to stop the glaring Lao Zhu, Wang Yan thought for a while and said: "There are more than 500 people participating in the battle, and the reserve team we just found has more than 100 people. The rest are doing laundry, cooking, sewing, and mending. It's a mess. There are more than 200 people. As for guns, there are probably more than a thousand, all of them are Lao Maozi’s guns.”

Zhu Chuanwu's eyes widened: "Oh, you are so rich. No wonder my uncle was so generous and gave each of the three of us a small yellow croaker."

"The entire Laojingou belongs to me. If I don't act generously, your father won't do anything."

"Okay, why are you talking to them so much? Let's have tea." Lao Zhu smiled and waved his hands to chase them away: "You guys, go and help your mother with her work, and give her a hand."

Lao Zhu is a traditional patriarch, and the ones who don't get married are always the children.

Of these three children, in Wang Yan's opinion, the one he was most dissatisfied with must be the eldest, Wu Gang. The most proud person is the third child, who is shrewd in business and has not lost his loyalty and intelligence. The second child is not bad, he is too straight-tempered, I can only say that he is indeed a good soldier. But when it comes to Lao Zhu, what he is most proud of is the second child. He follows him, then the third child, a little more, and finally the eldest brother, who does not follow him at all.

The two were chatting and drinking tea. Zhu Chuanwu changed the small Kang table to a larger one, and then some simple dishes were served. The small wine pot was soaked in boiling hot water to scald the wine, and then large meat dishes, chicken and fish were served one after another. Pork is served in piles, and the table is full.

Looking at Lao Zhu's wife who was wiping her hands, Wang Yan raised his thumb and said, "My sister-in-law is really good at running the house. This dish is so delicious! Just smelling it makes me drool."

"No, let's just say this. I really don't obey women from other families. Brother Wang, you must be hungry. Pour the wine quickly and start drinking."

"Don't be too busy, sister-in-law, and some eldest nephews, please sit down and eat. I'm sorry that I came to disturb your family reunion today. I'm sorry."

He didn't know what the rules of Lao Zhu's family were, and it was still an old society. He couldn't explain it all. Maybe Lao Zhu's wife and children were eating the small dishes left behind on the stove in the outhouse.

Lao Zhu's wife laughed: "How can you say that? They are all brothers. My sister-in-law is happy that you came over. The head of the family sent me a letter before, saying that you will take care of me there. I will also drink two cups with you today. Thank you. ”

"We are all good brothers. What we say is too foreign. Brother Zhu and I fell in love, which is what we should do. Let's not be polite and come to the table to eat. My stomach is growling."

"Eat, eat, eat." Lao Zhu's wife sat down on the edge of the kang, and it was she who added to the meal. The three boys, Lao Zhu, also sat down, and deliberately poked their chopsticks next to Zhu Chuanwu made by Wang Yan. They were stared at by Lao Zhu, who was too polite.

"We brothers, don't have so many rules, we can eat whatever we want. Chuanwen and Chuanwu also drink a few cups with your father and uncle and me?"

They both turned to look at their biological father. Seeing his biological father nodding, Zhu Chuanwu rubbed his hands, got up and jumped off the kang and took two more small wine cups: "Dad, uncle, I will pour wine for you."

Half-year-old children are also children, and they always yearn for things that adults do, such as smoking and drinking.

The family, with an outsider like Wang Yan, chatted, laughed, drank and ate, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Halfway through the meal, Wang Yan looked at Zhu Chuanwen, who was obviously a little high: "Isn't Chuanwen nineteen this year? Why don't you give me a wife?"

"He had arranged a wedding in my hometown before. Later, when we came to Guandong, he and the girl got separated. We are still waiting for it. Back then, there was a chaos in our hometown..." The old man blushed after drinking a small amount of wine. Zhu's wife recounted what happened: "His uncle, do you think we can let such a girl down? We'd better wait a little longer, otherwise, we'll feel really bad."

Glancing at Zhu Chuanwu who looked unnatural next to him, Wang Yan nodded and said, "Chuanwu is already sixteen years old, right? Let me see, we better hold on tight, otherwise Chuanwu will be delayed."

"I'm not in a hurry. Uncle, you should worry about yourself."

"Hey, this naughty kid." Wang Yan slapped him on the back of the head: "You're familiar with it, right?"

Lao Zhu shook his head and smiled: "The second brother is right, don't worry about them. You said you are already thirty, so it's your turn to hurry up. Your sister-in-law is open-minded and sociable. In the past year, everyone in the village and town has Are you familiar?"

"It's already mature. Uncle, tell me, what kind of match are you looking for? I'll ask you here, and I'll find the best matchmaker for you when I get to town. I'm not young now, so I'll do it this year." Done.”

"That's what I planned. I came back this time mainly to talk about my wife." Wang Yan nodded with a smile and said his request: "There are only two things I want. One is not to bind feet, and the other is to be beautiful. , The waistline is nice, and it’s just right if it’s not fat or thin.”

"Yes, it's not good to bind feet. It's too cruel. My mother still asked me to bind feet. It's a pity that my father didn't agree to it, otherwise I wouldn't be able to drag the second and third children to get through this hell." Lao Zhu's wife clicked. Nodding: "The second one is easy to say. The land here is good. We can beat roe deer with a stick and scoop fish with a gourd, and we can have enough to eat. The girls are all very happy. I leave it to my sister-in-law. I promise to find a good wife for you."

"Hey, sister-in-law, please pay more attention." Wang Yan raised his glass and said, "Come, sister-in-law, my brother will give you a toast."

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After three drinks and five dishes, Wang Yan, who was being encouraged by the whole family to drink, was a little confused. After saying goodbye at the door, he hummed an unknown tune and wandered into the darkness.

"Master, is his uncle okay? Why don't I feel reassured? Why don't you send him away."

"No one can worry about him. Where does this little wine go? You don't know. During the Chinese New Year, he drank more than 20 of his men. That's not enough. Now, at this point, In his words, just have a drink and leave him alone, come back."

Lao Zhu closed the door and followed his wife back to look at the three sons sleeping soundly in a row in the west room. He grinned and went back to his room to wash his feet. He took his unpacked luggage and put it on the small kang table: " Damn it, let me show you something good."

Lao Zhu's wife laid the kang and came over: "What a good thing, it's mysterious."

"Let's take a look." As he spoke, Zhu Kaishan opened his luggage and took out the gold bars one by one. There were ten of them, neatly arranged on the small square table.

"Is this all ours?"

"Can it be someone else's?"

Lao Zhu's wife opened her mouth wide: "My dear, how much land do I need to buy? Did his uncle give it to me?"

"Yes." Zhu Kaishan nodded: "He said he wants us to live a good life."

"Then that's too much. How much money does he have?"

"Last year he was able to find eight gold bars a day, and this year he found more than a thousand gold bars. Why can't he get twenty gold bars? Okay, ladies, don't worry about men. Keep these gold bars, I'm going to move them Go to the east end of the village, build a big house, buy a few acres of land, and we will be the landlords."

"Look at you like that, you are still a landlord." Rolling her eyes, Lao Zhu's wife couldn't help laughing: "Now, good times are coming for us. How could we dare to think about being a landlord before? , I don’t even want to work for others, now it’s good..."

Zhu Kaishan looked happily at his delighted wife...

After sleeping all night in a drafty house, Wang Yan got up, washed his face with cold water, breathed in the fresh air, and ran eastward along the dirt road. After running for almost an hour, I returned home, avoiding Yiqian's subordinates who consciously got up early to box and stretch their muscles, and started practicing slowly.

After practicing it once, he took the boiled water, mixed it with warm water and simply wiped his body. His hair was braided by his subordinates, and he rubbed his forehead and scolded the Qing court every day.

"Uncle, uncle." At this moment, Zhu Chuanwu shouted loudly from outside.

"Let him come in. This is my nephew. From now on, I don't have to stop him if I see anyone. What danger can there be in this place?" Wang Yan explained, buttoning up his gown.

Zhu Chuanwu walked in and looked at Wang Yan who was wearing clothes. He chuckled and said, "Uncle, these big brothers are so majestic." He was wearing big leather boots, wearing a strong shorts, and a three-edged bayonet in his waist. He was tall and tall, and his eyes were wide open. As if to kill someone.

Glancing at the smiling men beside him, Wang Yan shook his head: "Let's get down to business, what are you doing here so early in the morning?"

"My mother knew that there were many of you and it was inconvenient to eat. She got up early in the morning and gave you big pancakes and a jar of pickles made at home for you to eat. She said she had made them for lunch. My father asked you to eat at noon. Go down and have a drink with Shopkeeper Xia in the town."

"Have you got a meal yet?"

"No, I came over on horseback as soon as it came out of the pot."

"Then you can eat with me here, and when you go back, tell your mother that you don't have to do any work, they can just cook it and eat it themselves." Wang Yan raised his head to his men: "Go cook and make some food. "

These people are all big-bellied people. They have to eat meat every meal, and they eat a lot of oil and salt. Big pancakes and small pickles don't matter.

Zhu Chuanwu looked at the row of rifles stuck on the wall, rubbed his hands and said, "Uncle, can I touch them?"

"What are you touching? Hold it and fire two shots to listen to the sound." As he spoke, Wang Yan picked up a gun and took Zhu Chuanwu to the back of the room. After teaching him how to load and shoot, he took about ten rounds of bullets and handed them to him. He gave it to him: "Take it and play with it. I'm giving it to you. When you go back, play it with your son and bounce it back. Go hunting in the mountains or something, and you can also add some game to the family."

"Thank you, uncle." Zhu Chuanwu said happily, pulled the bolt and loaded the gun, aimed the gun into the distance, pulled the trigger, and the gun went out, and the clear gunshot echoed in the wilderness.

There is no problem of disturbing the residents, and every household wakes up early. As for control, there is no mention of it. Guns are not rare these days. Many people in this place have fire sticks, shotguns and the like.

Seeing the child having fun on his own, Wang Yan ignored him and turned back to his room.

When I first came back, there were still a lot of things going on. Although he doesn't care, if he wants to marry a wife, he has to find someone to build a big house, get about a hundred acres of land, and build a strong family business. In addition, there is Xia Yuanzhang. If he is willing, he will definitely be able to negotiate a deal. He will also have to give him guidance on building a factory for production and other things. The nearby bandit dens will also have to be cleared. Last year he was the leader, but this year he had to take a break, otherwise he would be sorry for the gold mine he was guarding.

Wang Yan is not stingy. Besides, he and Zhu Kaishan are brothers. Logically speaking, the three boys in Lao Zhu's family are almost like his godsons. If he has no children to support him until his death, these three boys will also have the responsibility to take care of them. So he took the scabbard, bayonet, and rifle, and got another three hundred rounds of ammunition. He told him not to stand out in front of others, pay attention to safety, and sent the boy away who was too happy to find anything to do with him.

There were only two servants left, and most of the remaining subordinates went out to the neighborhood to inquire about the bandits. There were also two who went door-to-door looking for people to help them build a simple house to stay in, and gave them money. If it were normal, they would basically be free helpers, and they would just have to take care of the food for the day. There would definitely be times in their lives where they would come back to help. But there is no way. Who told him to lose his character? No one is willing to do this kind of thing where men, women, old and young in a village help each other, not without paying money.

But I think after helping him this time, his reputation will be better. No one will really ask for money this time. Next time when building a house, the whole village will have to come together. Because he has money, he has men, and he has guns. He looks like he has made a fortune, and no normal person would ask for money.

He spent three hours drawing a sketch of the house on a large piece of paper. He didn't understand architecture, but he always knew what he wanted.

There's nothing outstanding about a farmyard. It is almost based on the shape of a courtyard house in the capital, with walls surrounding the houses in separate areas. There are stables, kitchens, water rooms, residences for staff, warehouses and so on. In the middle three main rooms to the north, he and his wife sleep in one, a large study room, and the living room in the middle. The backyard is a large garden. When the time comes, we will build a landscape and raise flowers, trees and other things. There are also east and west wing rooms, which can be reserved for the children to sleep when they grow up, but they are basically not used. After all, after so many years, he has already stood up, and it is impossible to live in this place.

The roofs are all flat, so it will be good to dry food and enjoy the scenery from a height. All the houses have been added with earth dragons to make them feel as warm as spring even in the cold winter. It occupies a large area and basically occupies the entire top of the hill.

After looking at his work with satisfaction, Wang Yan took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. It was past eleven o'clock, which was the time to set off. Without any hesitation, he took a small package and tied himself on the horse, leaving directly without asking his men to follow him. When they arrived at the door of Lao Zhu's house, they only said hello. Zhu Kaishan, who had been waiting for a long time, went out with a smile. He also asked Lao Zhu's wife not to cook, and the two of them rode horses and ran to the town...

A town is a population distribution center with a scattered population and a variety of living needs. It is located in a convenient location and has a certain scale of industrial and commercial services.

Due to recent immigration policies and the migration and settlement of immigrants fleeing famine, Yuanbao Town came into being, and it only took the past ten years for the town to become a town. Where there is demand, there is supply. Although Yuanbao Town is new, it still has everything it needs. Grocery stores, restaurants, hairdressers, hardware, blacksmith shops, etc. are all there.

The largest and most luxurious hotel is called Zuixian Tower, and the gold-lettered signboard is also written with dragons and phoenixes dancing in it, but it has no shape, no bones, no bones, no spirit, and it is not written by everyone. Most likely it was some unqualified scholar who polished off his pen and finished it in one go.

Zuixian Building is a two-story building. The decoration style of this era is natural and simple, and there is nothing unique about it. Compared with other buildings, it is only on a lower level. The first floor is Santai and the second floor is Yabao.

In the largest private room called Hongyuntang facing the street, Wang Yan, Zhu Kaishan, and Xia Yuanzhang were chatting happily. The two little guys, Zhu Chuanjie and Xia Yushu, were eating deliciously, but Zhu Chuanjie's ears were raised high and he was listening to the adults talking quietly.

"Shop Manager Xia, Brother Zhu and I are brothers. You and Brother Zhu are also destined by fate. Let's eat, drink and chat. Let's talk about business."

"Brother Wang is right. It is indeed destiny. We are all one family." Xia Yuanzhang glanced at his daughter who was with his proud disciple, looked at Zhu Kaishan opposite him and laughed heartily, and then turned back. Looking at the two children: "Chuanjie, Yushu, let's talk about something. You two have almost eaten, so go out and play."

Xia Yushu pouted and was about to get up and leave with Zhu Chuanjie, who was a little disappointed.

Wang Yan said: "It's okay, they are all our own children, and they are not too young. We are not in the business of beheading. It's okay to listen."

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Xia Yushu sat down on the stool and stuck out his tongue at his biological father.

"Little girl..." Xia Yuanzhang shook his head and smiled: "Brother Wang, just tell me if you have anything to do. Whatever I can do, I, Xia Yuanzhang, will never frown."

This was Zhu Kaishan using the kindness of saving his life as a bridge. He had hired two children as waiters before, but Zhu Chuanwu couldn't stand it with a single old wild ginseng he ate. Therefore, he should ask for help within the scope of his ability and reasonable needs.

Wang Yan took a sip of tea and said, "Brother Yuanzhang is a businessman. He has been dealing in mountain products and leather goods. He has a lot of money and is an expert in business. I wonder if Brother Yuanzhang has expanded his business scope to trade in China and sell goods. The idea of ​​selling across the country and making Chun Hesheng’s name famous throughout China?”

Why did you find me a braggart? What do you mean? He glanced at Zhu Kaishan who was opposite him, but Zhu Kaishan didn't want to talk to him. He drank a peanut in one mouthful and drank it himself. . But you can’t think of it, we don’t have the ability. Look, you’re still talking about business, what on earth are you talking about?”

Wang Yan saw it clearly when he looked at Zhu Kaishan, and said with a smile: "Brother Yuanzhang, does he know Lao Jingou?"

"Of course I know. Brother Kaishan has been there for a year, and I met you there. Chuanjie told me all about it."

Zhu Chuanjie smiled at Wang Yan, then lowered his head to drink tea and pretended to be dead.

"That's because Chuanjie didn't tell you everything. My identity is not honorable, so I can't blame him." Wang Yan shook his head and said, "I'm not hiding it from you, Brother Yuanzhang, Lao Jingou is mine now."

Waving his hand to suppress Xia Yuanzhang's doubts, Wang Yan picked up the small package he brought from the ground, placed it on the table and extended his hand to signal: "Brother Yuanzhang, please take a look."

Xia Yuanzhang glanced at Wang Yan suspiciously, glanced at Zhu Kaishan who was smiling, glanced at Zhu Chuanjie who looked the same, and slowly opened the small package in front of him. It was a piece of yellow that was blindingly bright. They were all twelve large yellow croakers. Counting them carefully, there were thirty in total. Such a small pile was more than all his belongings.

"How's it going, Brother Yuanzhang?"

Xia Yuanzhang, who was in a daze, came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "Brother Wang, please stop teasing me. There are not many people in the world who can look at such a golden place without changing their expressions. I just don't know that Brother Wang took out these thirty What does a gold bar mean?”

Wang Yan raised two fingers: "First, it proves that what I said is true, Lao Jingou is mine. Second, Chun Hesheng, who wants to buy a stake in Brother Yuanzhang, helps Brother Yuanzhang open a factory and learns from foreigners. Buy the machine. What does Brother Yuan Zhang think?"

"Buy shares?"

"Buy shares!"

Xia Yuanzhang said nothing and drank tea silently.

After a while, he put down the cup, put his hands under the table, and said quietly: "I wonder how much share Mr. Wang plans to occupy?"

Wang Yan took in all the subtle changes in his expression, shook his head and smiled: "Brother Yuan Zhang has to ask for the exact number of shares, and we can discuss it later. But I can tell you for sure that these thirty dollars are just the initial investment. , will be added in the future.”

Xia Yuanzhang knew that this was their big opportunity for Chun Hesheng. Faced with the huge temptation of fame and fortune, he pondered for a long time and gritted his teeth and said: "As long as you promise not to change Chun Hesheng's name, let me, Xia Yuanzhang, and Chuanjie become bigger now." Shopkeeper, I’ll give you 95%.”

Zhu Kaishan waved his hands repeatedly: "This can't be done, it can't be done."

"Brother Kaishan, I have no children, and I have no plans to renew my relationship now. Chuanjie and Yushu are perfect for each other, and I also like Chuanjie. When I can't do it anymore, or a hundred years later, these family assets will not be given to Yushu." To whom? Sooner or later we are one family, let’s not talk about two families.”

Wang Yan interrupted Zhu Kaishan and said: "Chuanjie is also my nephew. Based on the relationship between me and Brother Zhu, it is correct to say that he is my half son. Even if I don't have you, Brother Yuanzhang, I will still give it to him." Let’s find a good future. Let’s not fight or fight. I take 90% of it. Except for cooperating with me when I need it, you have the final say at all other times.”

"Brother Wang, this..."

"That's it. You're still at the helm. I should get more."

"Okay, since you've said it all, I won't be a bitch like a girl. We have a long time ahead." Xia Yuanzhang slapped the table and stood up: "Come on, Brother Wang, Brother Kaishan, let's have a drink together ”

Wang Yan did not establish written evidence. Whether this thing is useful or useless depends on the person. However, the brother-in-law settled the accounts, and Master Wang spoke hard and softly. He expressed the matter of his thousands of guns in a very tactful way, saying that he should not be afraid of being robbed when he went out to sell goods. If his life was saved, he would send troops to destroy him later. Eye-opening. Xia Yuanzhang was a transparent person and said that a few accountants must be sent to check the accounts to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings and damage to the harmony. Despite repeated refusals, he really could not refuse his enthusiasm. Wang Yan reluctantly agreed to send a few accountants.

Then Wang Yan did not shy away from speaking out some of his thoughts in the name of discussion. Let’s start with the simple ones, buy enough advanced production machines from foreigners, and build a simple clothing and shoe factory, as well as a grain and oil factory, and then open daily chemical and tobacco and wine factories. He didn't say the rest, because Chun and Sheng were already very good at reaching this point.

What Chun and Sheng did were all in service of the war. Grain and oil are the lifeblood. In addition to making a lot of money, daily necessities, tobacco and alcohol also provide benefits to soldiers. The clothing expenses of the army must be produced here. Of course, these industries are not the only ones. In China nowadays, as long as they can build factories, they can basically make a lot of money. As for other military products, that is not Chun Hesheng's business.

However, he also emphasized that Xia Yuanzhang should use his business skills to inquire about talents and poach skilled workers. Including but not limited to those who make guns, cannons, and aircraft, other industrial manufacturing talents can be recruited, and people can be poached at high prices. The goal is to build what others can build, no matter whether it is good or bad, they must be able to build it. In a word, we will build the industrial foundation for the entire industry.

After all, they have been developing for many years. With his own efforts, he will definitely not be able to catch up in ten or twenty years. But it doesn't matter. It's all thanks to his unremitting study for more than four hundred years that he knows more and understands more. He may not know the specific technique, but he is always good at the direction. Coupled with some talented people like this, it cannot be underestimated.

The location of the factory is now in Yuanbao Town, and then it will be moved to other cities. It is most basic that it cannot be concentrated. When the war breaks out, these are the first ones to be hit. Try to suffer as little loss as possible.

All his preparations have clear goals, they are all for military industry and strategic reserves. He is destined to be unable to compete with the same country, and his defeat is undoubtedly certain. But he still wanted to say something, my shot and decades of experience, I won’t talk about whether it blocks the way or not...

But really speaking, there are many factors that affect the war. He may be very ruthless and scare little Japan. After all, they are still ambiguous about whether to fight or not. There are also hawks and doves, some are forceful and some are forceful. Soft, it’s really hard to say what it is like.

After a messy explanation, and not forgetting to brainwash Xia Yuanzhang, the guests and hosts left happily...

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