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Section 2 Reorganizing the Sichuan Army (3)

"Jihua. Don't talk about these things for now. Let's have a meal." Liu Yinshu interrupted Zhuang Jihua's plan to dig the bridge and added a piece of Guru to Xia Yanglin: "You may not be used to Sichuan cuisine. I asked Fangsao to make Cantonese cuisine. You can try it. See what it is like?"

After tasting it, Xia Yanglin said, "It's not bad. It's not worse than that of Guangdong."

Zhuang Jihua looked at the expressions of everyone on the table and smiled embarrassedly: "Haha. This is nothing. Nothing. There are no outsiders here. Eat. Everyone is free and casual."

"Cultural Revolution. You dig out the corners of friendly forces like this. What would Song Ziwen think?" Li Zhilong curled his smile. He knew Zhuang Jihua very well. He knew that he would never give up.

"I don't care what he thinks. He is no longer the Minister of Finance. Kong Xiangxi will not care about this army. It would be better to give me these people. These are all talents. You can't waste it." Zhuang Jihua said lightly. However, these words moved him. Kong Xiangxi was completely different from Song Ziwen. This greedy guy would not care about this army. What would happen if he asked him directly? And he didn't have to go through the Ministry of Military Affairs and report to Chiang Kai-shek after the fait accompliment. Chiang Kai-shek had no choice but to make a default.

Zhuang Jihua was very calm. His meal speed immediately became much faster. It can be described as a voracious swallow. Liu Yinshu knew at a glance that he had to work overtime after dinner.

"Slow down. Is there anything I can't do tomorrow?" Liu Yinshu advised.

"Shaoqing and I are going to Chengdu tomorrow. Liu Xiang and the others have something to discuss with us." Zhuang Jihua said with great difficulty swallowing the food in his mouth.

"I've only been back for a few days now and I'm leaving again." Liu Yinshu frowned slightly.

"Oh, there's no way. It's going to be fine when I come back from Chengdu. There's not that much." Zhuang Jihua comforted Liu Yinshu while putting down the bowl and preparing to leave the table.

"Before you drink a bowl of soup. You have to wait until Ziniu and Ruishan finish eating before leaving." Liu Yinshu said as he picked up Zhuang Jihua's bowl and served him a bowl of soup.

Zhuang Jihua lowered his head and drank silently. Seeing that Wu Ziniu and Lu Ruishan were obviously speeding up the meal. He quickly said, "It's nothing. Just send a telegram. You can have a safe meal."

But Wu Ziniu and Lu Ruishan did not slow down. They were adjutants. The superiors would follow wherever they went. Whether it was the inside of the base or the outside of the base.

"Don't be anxious. Slowly. Slowly." Liu Yinshu also advised: "Eat more. Jihua. Drink slowly. They are not full yet."

Zhuang Jihua didn't move at all. Li Zhilong looked at him: "Do you have any ideas? Tell me. Let's put it together."

"Actually, it's nothing. I just want to send a telegram to Kong Xiangxi and take over the European and American officers from the Tax Police Corps." Zhuang Jihua said casually.

"Stop it in one pot?" Li Zhilong seemed to have a duck egg stuffed into his mouth. Gong Xiuhua interrupted, "What will he do?"

"If I just say this, he will definitely not be able to do it. But with some conditions, there will probably be hope." Then Zhuang Jihua said to Xia Yanglin in a lesson tone: "Boy, being an official to a certain level, is no different from a businessman. It is coordination. To put it bluntly, it is doing business, from grocery stores to social politics. It may be a bit absolute to say this. In fact, the essence is the same. Western pastries. Many senior executives of American companies are students who graduated from Western pastries. There are also many businessmen in American politics. Merchants sell products at reasonable prices. Politicians reconcile social conflicts in reasonable ways. There is no change in essence with merchants selling things."

"Your point of view is very novel." Li Zhilong said with a smile.

"It's not novel. It's absolute." Zhuang Jihua shook his head and said, "For example, political propositions are things sold by politicians. The people think that their propositions are reasonable and give their support. So politicians come to power and become ruler. Otherwise, they are in the wild."

Xia Yanglin nodded thoughtfully. Seeing that they were discussing, Pan Huiqin couldn't help but knock on the bowl and protested: "Don't eat or not." Then she said to the two children who were whispering: "Don't speak during meals."

The two children stretched out their tongues and buried their little heads in the bowl immediately.

"Sister-in-law protested. Yang Lin didn't care about him talking nonsense. Eat first. It will take a long time to go." Having said that, Liu Yinshu's face was always filled with pride. She was grateful to Xia Yanglin. If it weren't for him, they might not have been together.

Zhuang Jihua did not go to the office in the end. Instead, he asked Wu Ziniu to send telegrams to Chiang Kai-shek and Kong Xiangxi. It was suggested that the officers of the tax police regiment be transferred to the Southwest Development Team as a whole. Chiang Kai-shek, who received the telegram, understood what Zhuang Jihua meant. It seemed that fifty graduates were still a drop in the bucket for Zhuang Jihua.

However, what Zhuang Jihua didn't know was that although the Tax Police Corps is still named as the Tax Police Corps, neither Song Ziwen nor Kong Xiangxi could really control this regiment. The one who controlled this regiment was Huang Jie, who had made contributions to the Great Wall Anti-Japanese War.

Huang Jie was appointed as the captain of the tax police regiment because of the conflict between Song Ziwen and Chiang Kai-shek. During the Second Great Wall War, Song Ziwen wanted to transfer troops north. He drove the troops to Zhengzhou without informing Chiang Kai-shek. Liu Zhi, chairman of Henan Province, was very surprised and hurriedly reported to Chiang Kai-shek. Chiang Kai-shek immediately ordered the tax police regiment to return to his original defense. This also became a reason for Song Ziwen's resignation.

After Song Ziwen stepped down, Chiang Kai-shek replaced Huang Jie as the former captain of the West Point graduate. Wen Yingxing, who served as the president of Tsinghua University, introduced a group of Huangpu students in the tax police group after replacing Wen Yingxing. Huang Pu students were always the mainstream in the Kuomintang military system. Overseas students were tributaries. Of course, there were exceptions to Huangpu backgrounds. These Huangpu students had conflicts with international students after entering the tax police group. The personnel changes of the tax police group became more complicated.

Chiang Kai-shek's telegram did not come back. Kong Xiangxi's telegram arrived first. He agreed to Zhuang Jihua's request, but asked Zhuang Jihua to agree to issue 10 million government bonds in Chongqing and Yunnan. In addition, Shanghai Industrial and Commercial Bank of China must subscribe to government bonds of no less than 5 million. This quarrel was too big. Zhuang Jihua called back and asked him to reduce the price to 5 million and 2 million. Kong Xiangxi agreed.

However, Chiang Kai-shek in Luoyang remained silent. Zhuang Jihua had to let Xia Yanglin go to Lianghuai and contact the officers of the tax police group privately and let them change jobs by themselves. This result was the cheapest for Zhuang Jihua.

The next day, Zhuang Jihua and Mei Yuntian boarded the train to Chengdu together. They were welcomed by Liu Xiang at Chengdu Railway Station. At this time, Liu Xiang was much more relaxed. The Red Army in northwest Sichuan had already gone north. In addition to the Dabashan area in northern Sichuan, there were a few Red Army guerrillas. The rest of the other parties were quiet. If there was no threat posed by Zhuang Jihua, he could sleep steadily and safely.

The gathering of senior officials from various departments in Sichuan in Chengdu is to predict the company's profit this year. In fact, Zhuang Jihua still needs to explain his current purpose of expanding the army.

Every time Zhuang Jihua goes to Chengdu, he lives in the provincial party committee guesthouse. This time is no exception. But the owner of the provincial party committee has been replaced. He does not know the new director Lu Shanming. But Lu Shanming knows him. In Guangzhou, the two sides fought without meeting each other. But Zhuang Jihua doesn't know.

Lu Shanming followed Wu Chaoshu to deal with Zhuang Jihua, but now he is from the same front. What's more important is that Zhuang Jihua is not something he can mess with at all. So he is very polite to Zhuang Jihua. As soon as Zhuang Jihua moved in, he immediately ran to pay his respects.

Zhuang Jihua looked at this gentle and kind person. He was very uncomfortable with the aura emitted by this person. He was a little arrogant and a little philanthropist, mixed with some inexplicable arrogance. From his intuition, he felt that this person had never been to the grassroots level to train. He might even have never been to the countryside.

"Director Lu. It's been a few months since you arrived in Sichuan. What do you think of Sichuan's party affairs?" Although he didn't like this person, Zhuang Jihua tried to be gentle. Sichuan's work requires the cooperation of the party department. In his heart, what he hoped most was that Zeng Kuoqing could come back. Unfortunately, he was sent to Xi'an.

"Captain Zhuang. I thought Director Feng did a good job in the party affairs in Sichuan. Everyone was in good condition. This was also Director Zhuang's guidance." Lu Shanming replied in a regular manner. In today's China, the most difficult party director is the three parties. Shaanxi, Sichuan, and Yunnan. Why? Because there are two strong generals in these three parties. Zhang Xueliang from Shaanxi dared to copy the provincial party committee. Zhuang Jihua controls Sichuan and Yunnan. Not to mention copying the provincial party committee, even if you kill a director, you can't find any trace.

Zhuang Jihua understood as soon as he heard this. The boy did nothing in the past few months. In the past, Feng Gui was in the provincial party committee's work was mainly to urge the reduction of rent and interest rates, develop young party members, and improve grassroots organizations; but with the promotion of rent and interest rates, more and more problems, the main people began to counterattack with the secret support of the Sichuan Army. Everyone caused a lot of "group **" to be solved urgently. But this person actually said that the situation was very good.

Zhuang Jihua was unhappy and said with a hint of mocking: "How is Jiangyou's organization developing? How did the Bazhong resistance incident resolve? "

Jiangyou is Deng Xihou’s old nest. The development of grassroots party organizations has been unsuccessful. Feng Gui was very troubled, but he had no choice. Because these resistances are all the shadows of Deng Xihou. This time, Zhuang Jihua went to Xikang to talk to Deng Xihou. Deng Xihou expressed his support for the construction of grassroots party organizations.

Bazhong resisted this violent incident. After hearing about the reduction of rent and interest, the farmers in Bazhong also demanded the implementation of rent reduction and interest reduction. However, when the Lord did not agree, Tian Songyao also secretly supported the Lord's position. So when the autumn harvest was autumn, the Lord took his servants and forced the farmers to pay the rent according to the original rent. The two sides had a conflict, resulting in a tragedy of three people. As a result, they reported to Zhuang Jihua from Kunming.
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