In the yard of the Security Command, Zhuang Jihua had just got off the car and caught a glimpse of Chen G's two jeeps. The two soldiers in Eighth Route Army uniforms were carrying them in the car. No one around paid attention to them, and they turned a blind eye to the surrounding eyes.

Soong Mei-ling didn't notice the two jeeps, but Sun Luqing noticed that she was a little surprised, how could the GDC soldiers appear here?

"It's Chen G here..." Faced with Sun Luqing's inquiry, Zhuang Jihua didn't hide it and told them directly that Soong Mei-ling was very interested when she heard it. She had been famous for a long time, but she had never seen her before.

"After the principal agreed to incorporate Chen G's troops into the Jiangbei War Zone Guerrilla Corps, he often came over, with the main purpose being to ask for things, food, and ammunition. "Weapons and equipment, everything is needed. They are crazy about gcd, and this time they may still want things..." Zhuang Jihua explained, after all, Chen G is Gcd. If Soong Mei-ling said a few more words in front of Chiang Kai-shek, some things might be difficult to deal with in the future, and he is still reorganizing the army recently.

Xie Zixing's troops of the third party were reorganized into the newly formed 110th Division, which was a Division B. Zhuang Jihua was in charge of Pan Bohao's puppet army and expanded the newly formed 110th Division into the A Division. In addition, the western Henan militia of Bingfang's troops provided 40,000 troops, and Zhuang Jihua was also asking the Military Commission for the number and reorganized the troops into the B Division. The commander was a student of Huangpu's first phase, Chen Lie, the backbone of the third party, and the chief of staff was Yang Shusong of the same third party.

After the establishment of the Jiangbei War Zone, the strength of the third party was gradually exposed, which surprised Zhuang Jihua. He did not expect that they had retained so much strength under such a tough attack by Chiang Kai-shek, which made him happy. "He was also worried that once the situation was not intimate, he would be beaten up in one fell swoop.

Soong Mei-ling didn't say anything, but Sun Luqing and Zhang Leyi were having fun. They had already appreciated Zhuang Jihua's wit. Soong Mei-ling thought about it and asked them to rest, and then told Zhuang Ji-hua to meet Chen G together.

Chen G was chatting with Gong Xiuhua in the reception room. When he saw Soong Mei-ling coming in, he was a little shocked. Gong Xiuhua had seen Soong Mei-ling several times and hurriedly met him.

"Chen g, this is the teacher's wife, Ms. Soong Mei-ling." Zhuang Jihuabian introduced, and then gave Chen G a wink.

"Hello madam..." This situation caught Chen G off guard. He secretly scolded Zhuang Jihua as a bastard. It was nothing to see anyone, but Soong Mei-ling was not an ordinary person, so she had to report to the central government. Now he could only deal with the scene first.

"You are Chen G. I heard your principal mention it many times..." Soong Mei-ling walked up and down to Chen G with a smile, looked him up and down. He had wide black-framed glasses, a shaved beard, a little unkempt, nothing surprising. I really don't know why Chiang Kai-shek and Zhuang Jihua both valued this person very much.

Chen G smiled: "I have heard of the lady's unparalleled style for a long time. When I meet today, it turns out that it is better to meet her than to be famous..."

Soong Mei-ling smiled slightly. Although Chen G was complimenting, the difference was still very obvious. Zhuang Jihua introduced his master's wife, but his name was wife. The reason for this is self-evident.

"Chen G, it's such a big sky, I ran hundreds of kilometers. What's the matter..." Zhuang Jihua also heard it and glared at Chen G fiercely, thinking to himself, "You won't suffer any loss by calling me a teacher's wife. Soong Mei-ling is happy. What you want to do is not easy.

Gong Xiuhua opened the chair for Soong Mei-ling and asked her to sit down, and then sat next to her. Chen G looked at Soong Mei-ling and saw that Soong Mei-ling was staring at him intently.

He smiled and said, "Cultural Revolution, the 105 howitzer you promised me last time, it's been two months. When will it arrive?" Our army still lacks 500,000 kilograms of food. I heard that you are well-off now, can you allocate it to our army..."

After saying that, Chen G sat down without hesitation. Zhuang Jihua walked to the opposite side of him and sat down: ", I said old classmate, when did I promise a 105 howitzer? Last time I gave you two million kilograms of food. In just two months, you finished eating it? Your belly is not small.", "I have 100,000 under my command...", "Lie about military information, military law..."

"What are you lie about military information? You pick bones in the eggs. Forty thousand people. If you don't believe me, go and nod. There are still millions of people in the border area. I will eat your two million for two months. Look, " Chen G pinched the skin on his face: "This is all skinny." No, today you must give me at least two million kilograms of grain, and there are twelve 105 howitzers..."

Soong Mei-ling understood that Chen G and Zhuang Jihua had the same odor. Both of them were very free and easy, not sticking to the body. They didn't seem to care about anything, but actually had a stand. Chen Lian's appearance is not about asking for things at all, but about Zhuang Jihua owed him.

"Come on, I have statistics here. The population of your sisters in the border area has all received food from us. In fact, the food I gave you far exceeded two million kilograms..." Zhuang Jihua was not polite and refused to give in.

"Even if it's right," Chen G didn't deny that many ordinary people in the border area ran to the Kuomintang-controlled area to share the food. The Kuomintang originally planned to block the border, but Zhuang Jihua ordered that the people in the border area were not allowed to come. For this reason, Gao Shuxun gave two million kilograms of grain. This part of the grain was taken away by the people in the border area: "But do you know that there are still 40% of the people, plus the troops, who have eaten two million kilograms for two months, and it has already reached the bottom. If you don't give me food, the troops will be out of food..."

Zhuang Jihua calmed down and thought to give Chen G two million kilograms of grain. After two months of eating, it was indeed enough. The food he had in hand now would not exceed 100,000 kilograms. If he didn't give him food, he might be out of food.

"Okay, but I don't have much food on my hands. I'll give you 500,000 kilograms first. You can save some money and try to eat until mid-July..." Zhuang Jihua relaxed after he finished calculating. Soong Mei-ling didn't speak, just watched them talk.

Chen Ping thought to himself: "Five hundred thousand, a little less, seven hundred thousand, I'll come again in mid-July..."

"You..." Zhuang Jihua was a little amused. The summer harvest ended in mid-July, and the food tension should be alleviated. There is no tax exemption in the border areas. As soon as the summer harvest came, Chen G's troops had food.

"What are you? Do you want to talk about summer harvest? After the summer harvest, the people will basically solve the food shortage, but the troops are still short of food?" Chen G accused him angrily: "It's not your boy, you have to be exempted from taxes. As a result, the people in the border areas also started to make trouble, and I have to exempt from taxes. This exemption, the troops are short of food, so I won't look for anyone you want..."

Zhuang Jihua was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he finally nodded and agreed. Let's talk about it again in July, but Zhuang Jihua no longer gave in to the howitzer on the island. No matter how Chen G was involved, Zhuang Jihua did not give in at all and firmly denied that he had promised to give 105 slings.

"Stop messing around, when did I agree to the 108 howitzer?" The eight seven-five mountain cannons I promised last time, and it was Japanese. When did it become the 105 howitzer?" Zhuang Jihua came out of anger: "I said Chen G, it's almost twenty years old, why are you still like that, making trouble and making trouble?"

Chen G also shook his head, as if he was so sorry for his iron, and shouted at Zhuang Jihua: "Zhuang Cultural Revolution, it's almost twenty years. Why are you still like this? You are just a slave who is in school. When I was in school, I always fooled me with some Japanese devils. I have 40,000 troops under my command. These are all 40,000 troops that have been tested by the war. Not those militias, you can't have no heavy firearms at all."

The two of them looked like they were cross-eyed, looking at me, I looked at you, and refused to give in. Soong Mei-ling almost laughed out loud, and she also saw that the two of them had a good relationship. Although they had been fighting for artillery, Zhuang Jihua did not threaten with food, and Chen G did not threaten with withdrawal, which means that both of them were on the bottom line. Soong Mei-ling was amused when she saw such negotiations for the first time, but when she saw them a little, she interrupted: "It's also the principal's student. If you have any questions, don't argue."

After saying that, he greeted Bai Sitong: "Secretary Bai, let's go first."

Zhuang Jihua and Chen G stood up at the same time: "Madam (Master's wife), walk slowly."

After Soong Mei-ling left the house, she walked a long way and couldn't help laughing. After a while, she said to Bai Sitong: "I thought that among Jieshi's students, Zhuang Jihua, was a tired person, but I didn't expect Chen G to be the same."

"Madam said it well," Bai Sitong also smiled with interest: "In Huangpu, Chen G was more famous than Zhuang Wenjie, and he was even more naughty than him. He was a character."

"It's a real celebrity who is romantic. If you can do this and dare to do this, you will certainly have some ability." Soong Mei-ling sighed, as if he understood why Chiang Kai-shek still missed Chen G.

What Soong Mei-ling didn't expect was that after she left, Zhuang Jihua and Chen G's expressions changed immediately, and there was no such jokes and joking anymore. Zhuang Jihua played with the teacup in his hand and looked at Chen G calmly: "Tell me, what do you really want?"

"It's still so cunning," Chen G sat opposite Zhuang Jihua with a smile: "It's very difficult on Taihang Mountain, I hope it can support some weapons and ammunition."

Zhuang Jihua was silent for a moment, Chen G was a little uneasy, staring at him without blinking, seeing that he looked solemn, "It seemed difficult to make a decision, and a little hope rose in his heart.

Gong Xiuhua interrupted: "Chen g, your requirements are too high. First of all, our supplies are also transported from the rear. Besides, even if we agree, how can we give them airdrops? Will the chairman agree?"

"Embroidery painting, don't disturb him. Let him think about it carefully. Maybe I can come up with an idea. I have no choice." Chen G hurriedly stopped Gong Xiuhua. It seemed that the matter had been decided and the things had been obtained. It was just about to send it to Taihang Mountain.

"..." Gong Xiuhua was so angry that she didn't want to pay attention to Chen G, and turned her head to Zhuang Jihua and said, "Cultural Revolution, this matter must be cautious. I know that Xue Muhua of the Air Force has mastered some of it, but once the Air Force is used, she can still hide it from Chiang Kai-shek? What should he do if he investigates it? You have to understand how important your current position is, ours is still very weak, and it is not now..."

When Gong Xiuhua said this, Zhuang Jihua suddenly looked up at her. Gong Xiuhua felt that she had lost her words. She couldn't help but look at Chen G. Chen G didn't seem to hear what she was saying, but Gong Xiuhua and Zhuang Jihua couldn't think he could hear anything.

Chen G's heart was like a sea of ​​typhoons blew up. From the central government to Chongqing to Hebei, Shandong and Henan, they were speculating about what Zhuang Jihua was going to do. On the one hand, he tried his best to the interests of the Kuomintang: on the other hand, he helped GCD several times; he was closely connected with the third party; what was hidden behind him? Gong Xiuhua's misconduct just now made Chen G feel that he had a little bit of his pulse. Of course, he was still far from the final truth, but he could determine the direction. At least Zhuang Jihua was not like that on the surface, and he was working wholeheartedly for Chiang Kai-shek, and he was cultivating his own power.

"Chen g, you have a big problem for me." Zhuang Jihua smiled bitterly and shook his head. Chen G was happy. Gong Xiuhua's face suddenly changed: "I can agree to this matter, but it's not now. When is it? Please follow my arrangements."

"Cultural Revolution", Gong Xiuhua begged in an almost pleading tone: "This is too risky." Chiang Kai-shek must know,..."

"Embroidery painting, don't worry, this matter must be approved by the Chairman." Zhuang Jihua said calmly, Chen G and Gong Xiuhua were stunned at the same time, and Chiang Kai-shek agreed, was this too whimsical?

Zhuang Jihua looked at them, shook his head slightly, stood up and walked among them, and supported his hands on their backs: "This matter must be reported to the Chairman, Chen G, don't look that way. If the conditions permit, the principal may agree."

"What conditions?" Chen G asked in a deep voice.

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I won't let you lose too much. Of course, there is no loss at all. That's impossible. After all, you have to pay a price for taking the principal's things." Zhuang Jihua said.

"Then you have to make it clear first, otherwise I won't be able to report it to the above." Chen G reminded with a smile.

"What can you do?" Zhuang Jihua asked back.

"Sit down, it makes me feel uncomfortable like this." Zhuang Jihua looked down at Chen G. Chen G had to look at Zhuang Jihua, which made him feel very awkward. When Zhuang Jihua sat next to him, he said, "I must go back to report this matter, and see what the above said."

"Okay, you stay here for one night and go back tomorrow. I won't accompany you. Xiuhua, you can have a meal with him, and I will talk to my wife about something." Zhuang Jihua stood up and abandoned him without waiting for Gong Xiuhua to open.

After Zhuang Jihua left, Gong Xiuhua looked at Chen G who was a little angry and said angrily: "You are proud now.

"What else does he have to talk to Soong Mei-ling? I haven't talked about it all the way?" Chen G ignored Gong Xiuhua's anger and walked to the buzzing electric fan, unbuttoned two buttons, and blew the wind happily.

Gong Xiuhua hummed softly, ignored him, walked to the window, looked at the dazzling white and spicy sunshine outside, and after a while, he said angrily: "I think what can you take out?"

Chen G was actually thinking about this in his heart. What could impress Chiang Kai-shek? Commander of the Hebei-Chahar War Zone? No, depending on Zhuang Jihua's meaning, it would be enough to be more decent, and it would not cost so much.

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