"Haha, thank you for your hard work." Zhuang Jihua said with a slight smile that dealing with these civilians who surrendered or assisted the Japanese was a new problem. For the puppet army generals, Zhuang Jihua decided to resolutely deprive him of his military power and completely transform the troops, but these civilian officials were different. It was better in Hubei. Zhuang Jihua replaced some civilian officials with local generals who gave up the troops and quickly established local governments.

But Henan is different. The chairman of Henan Province was originally Wei Lihuang, and the headquarters of the War I Zone and the Henan Provincial Government were almost mixed. After Wei Lihuang was transferred to the War II Zone, he took half of the provincial government away. This was also what Chiang Kai-shek agreed to. Wei Lihuang was transferred to the War II Zone and was originally going to the Shanxi territory. Zhuang Jihua could almost see that in the next wave of attack, southern Shanxi might fall into Wei Lihuang's hands.

However, in this way, the Henan Provincial Government fell into a semi-paralyzed state, and Zhuang Jihua had to deal with the reorganization of troops in the Fifth War Zone, and the time to arrive in Henan was forced to postpone, which affected the reconstruction of the Henan Provincial Government.

"Can the municipal government still operate normally?" Zhuang Jihua asked again.

"I'm half paralyzed. Those who are determined to be traitors have followed Mayor Yang, and...," Zhong Chengxiang took a look at Zhuang Jihua when he heard this, and sighed, "I'm not hiding Commander Zhuang, we are now waiting for crimes. The staff are in panic and don't know what the government will do to us."

Zhuang Jihua knew that Zhong Chengxiang was testing him, and he sneered in his heart. However, he had not yet made up his mind how to deal with these remaining traitors, arresting them or shooting them, there was no problem. However, Henan is now facing a serious drought. If all of these people are arrested, the entire administrative system will collapse instantly, and there is no way to deal with the disaster relief. Therefore, they must be stabilized for the time being and prevent them from escaping.

"Mr. Zhong, you can tell them that as long as they don't really help the Japanese, the government will not pursue them," he said this. "Mr. Zhong, you can stay, that's a problem. Those who are determined to be traitors and follow the Japanese, can they run? We not only want to recover the south of the Yellow River, but also the entire China, including the Northeast, and fight to Japan. Can they run there? What awaits them is the severe punishment of the country. Humph, run out of the earth? Joke, haha."

Zhong Chengxiang laughed dryly, but his heart was very stable. He secretly thanked that the decision he left behind was correct, at least he had no worries about his life.

The convoy stopped in front of Tianfu Building, and there was someone waiting in front of the building. When they were waiting in front of the building, two people who looked like butlers were watching nervously. When they saw the convoy appearing at the end of the road, one of them immediately turned around and rushed into the building, while the other was tidying his clothes and greeting the guy.

When the car stopped in front of the building, the guy was already nimblyingly laying a red carpet in front of the building and soon stood in two rows in front of the door. After getting off the car, Zhuang Jihua looked up at Tianfu Building. The curtains of this hotel were not big, but the decoration was very unique. The decoration in front of the door was not like a hotel but a temple gate.

Seeing Zhuang Jihua's somewhat puzzled gaze, Zhong Cheng introduced: "This Tianfu Tower was originally a temple called Tianfu Palace. It was destroyed during the war. Later, the people raised funds to rebuilt it. However, the temple was moved to the west of the city and a hotel was built here. After several redeems, it became the current boss."

The boss of Tianfu Tower was already standing in front of the building with fear and fear. He stood there, wondering whether he should meet him. Zhuang Jihua turned his head and whispered to Wu Ziniu. Wu Ziniu looked surprised, then turned around and walked to the boss of Tianfu Tower, said a few words to the boss. The boss nodded repeatedly, and then directed the servant to move out a table, and the two officers sat behind the table.

Zhong Chengxiang felt even more relaxed when he saw this scene. He immediately walked to the table and took out an envelope from his arms. The officer behind the table politely asked him to sign the name on the envelope. However, Tang Enbo sneered and shook his head. These people thought that taking some money would allow Zhuang Jihua to buy it. That was a joke. How big is the Sichuan Development Company? If Zhuang Jihua wants to make money, there is no need to do this at all. This move must be of profound meaning.

At this moment, a group of reporters suddenly appeared around the building, and they were immediately blocked by the guards. "General Zhuang" and "General Zhuang, I am a reporter from Henan Min Daily..."

Zhuang Jihua waved his hand to the reporter and immediately pulled Tang Enbo into Tianfu Tower. While walking, he muttered: "How do these reporters know that we are here and who informed them?"

"Commander, what exactly are you going to do?" Tang Enbo asked in a low voice.

"You will know later." Zhuang Jihua's smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which seemed very cunning in Tang Enbo's eyes, but Zhuang Jihua's subsequent questions made him feel a little fluctuated: "By the way, Deputy Commander Tang, what do you think about the provincial government?"

Tang Enbo and Zhuang Jihua have always maintained a polite attitude. In fact, he was a little dissatisfied. He was unwilling to be Zhuang Jihua's deputy commander. This person was too strong and he had basically no say as his deputy commander. Zhuang Jihua's words made him have a new idea.

Tianfu Tower had already emptied the air. Entering the hall, there was a stage in the middle. There were more than a dozen tables on both sides of the stage. The guy was still busy. Zhong Cheng made a pose upwards: "Commander Zhuang, Deputy Commander Tang, the upper floor is ready to stop..."

Zhuang Jihua smiled faintly and walked towards the table directly under the stage: "The elegant seat is not interesting, the hall is lively, so let's be here."

Zhong Chengxiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, okay, then here, here."

Zhuang Jihua was not polite, and did not give in to anyone, so he sat down on the seat. The people who followed him quickly filled up more than a dozen tables. Seeing everyone sitting down, the owner of Tianfulou was a little nervous. In the past, the banquet of this size had to be two days in advance, but today's orders came suddenly. He could launch it, but he couldn't launch it. Who was the guest invited today? Zhengzhou and the master of the entire Henan. And who was he? During the Japanese occupation, his Tianfulou hosted the Japanese more than once. This item alone could label him as a traitor, so he could not refuse, and he had to hold the banquet to satisfy the two commanders.

The guy quickly started setting the table, but only Zhuang Jihua had eight plates of cold dishes on the tables in front of him, and the rest of the tables were filled with four plates. Zhuang Jihua reached out and called the boss over, and the boss was a little nervous.

"Mr. Lin, we are in a hurry today. We did not inform us in advance and we would do whatever we could. I will treat you today."

Zhong Chengxiang was shocked and stood up quickly: "Commander Zhuang, how can this be done? The general is so arrogant, expel Japanese pirates and restore the rivers and mountains. This time, he visited Zhengzhou, and a small meal of wine is a small respect. How can we let the general treat you? You must never use it."

"Commander Zhuang, I will never be able to use it."

"This makes me wait for myself"

....

Many people stood up all of a sudden, and they persuaded them; Zhuang Jihua stood up and reached out to make a gesture. After everyone was quiet, he turned around and walked onto the stage. Tang Enbo sneered in his heart, and the show began.

Wu Ziniu walked to Zhuang Jihua and handed the gift list he had just recorded to Zhuang Jihua. Zhuang Jihua took a look. At this time, seven or eight reporters rushed in from outside.

"The reason I say I invite you is because if you invite me, I can't drink this wine. Why?" Hearing Zhuang Jihua's opening remark, Zhong Chengxiang's face turned pale: "Just in Zhengzhou City, countless refugees suffering from drought are waiting for us to help. Everyone, these refugees are everywhere in Henan. I came from Hubei, and the trees along the way have been peeled. Where has the bark gone? Now Henan can be said to be hungry and eats it. Thinking of this, I can't drink this wine."

There was a silence in the hall, and everyone was stunned. Gong Xiuhua smiled indifferently. When the group of people appeared, she kept watching the show. She knew that Zhuang Jihua would do something, and now it is true.

"Mr. Zhong said just now, "We are so arrogant, we will expel Japanese pirates and restore the mountains and rivers. But you don't know, just now, I ordered all the soldiers to eat only one meal a day, and all the military rations saved are used to relieve disasters. Everyone, our soldiers, starting tomorrow, will only have four taels of food per day."

"Just a dozen minutes before you appeared, I called the central government and asked the central government to allocate relief food, but have you ever thought about it. The central government's ability is limited. A few months ago, Wuhan was liberated and the central government allocated huge relief. In the past, the central government allocated a large amount of relief food to the Henan Guotong District. I don't know how much food the central government can allocate for these reliefs."

"So we cannot fully count on the central government. Everyone here is famous figures from Zhengzhou and has great appeal in Henan. I hope everyone can mobilize them, have money and contribute their strength to help their compatriots in the hometown and overcome the famine together."

Speaking of this, he raised his gift list: "The money will be used to help the victims. All clothes and quilts that cannot be used at home can be donated. The victims need help."

"Commander Zhuang, what specific measures are there to help the Henan disaster victims?" A female reporter wearing glasses seized the gap and rushed to ask.

"To be honest, there are not many specific measures. The administrative systems in various parts of Henan have been greatly damaged. The implementation of the administrative system in the province has not been fully established. This has a great impact on disaster relief. However, one thing is certain. We must unite and work together to overcome difficulties together." Speaking of this, he looked up at the people in the hall: "In addition, to be honest, this disaster relief is also an opportunity for you, an opportunity for you to atone for sins. After the fall of Zhengzhou, you cooperate with the Japanese and are guilty of the country and nation. This is your opportunity for sins. I hope you can seize this opportunity."

The last passage seemed to be a stream of ice falling into the hall, everyone was stunned, the whole hall was silent, and the laughter and joy just now disappeared.

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