Not only did Mrs. Chen no longer ask Qi Jun to study abroad, the couple even planned to bring the students they supported to Sichuan together.

Regardless of transferring to Sichuan University, major, or Yongzhou Normal University, children can always complete their studies.

Because Chen Haoran's mother had a meal together, several officers from the secret service camp and Chang Desheng were much more restrained than usual.

Even Zhou Xiaoshan was at the wine table and didn't tell any jokes.

In this way, he still got great favor from Chen Jingfang and his wife, and even asked Chen Haoran to contact him more, and even stayed overnight.

Zhou Xiaoshan is not willing to live in Chen's house.

He brought the soldiers back to the camp. Tonight, he was going to take Zhang Zhenhe, Luo Liang and others to make the dead traitor.

Seeing Zhou Xiaoshan refuse to stay, he pushed Chen Haoran, who was sent out, back and let him rest.

Chen Jingfang said goodbye and asked his wife.

"You are an education person and often deal with younger generations. How about this Sichuan Army Major?"

"A very dazzling child, I originally thought that our Haoran is already excellent enough, and there is a world beyond the sky."

Chen Jingfang laughed.

"I am really curious about Feng Tiankui and Liu Xiang. How did they train such a powerful boy?"

Gao Fengxiang agreed with her husband's statement and nodded.

"Big and difficult things depend on responsibility, and good times depend on their tolerance. After the heavy snow in the middle of winter, the plum blossoms on the branches will bloom. Today, I heard that they were investing in Pingjin and hitting walls everywhere. It is hard to imagine that a young boy of about the same age as Haoran led his troops alone and was turned away for ten days and half a month. He was indomitable, and even you could not see any complaints in him."

"You haven't noticed that we have discussed Mr. Jiang Baili's trend of the Sino-Japanese War, but you and I are not like this guy, full of faith in winning, and when we are here, we are infected by him without realizing it. A nation with thousands of years of cultural accumulation will surely rise to the top of the world again, and the Chinese will definitely do it!"

Chen Jingfang picked up a freshly washed Bai Zhanjun glass goblet, poured two glasses of red wine, and handed it to his wife.

Gao Fengxiang took the red wine and touched her husband gently.

"Yes, since we decided to move, this has been our happiest night. People are laughing at Feng Tiankui for being absurd, but in fact they are the ones who are the most sober. Such a young adjutant, said to be from the same age as Haoran, dared to entrust important tasks to lead him to Pingjin, lobby and escort these companies that are determined to move to Sichuan, and the school returns to Sichuan. With such strategic vision and such a popularity, the Sichuan Army will definitely make a difference in the future anti-Japanese battlefield."

Chen Jingfang was hilarious.

"Madam, you are wrong. As far as I know, Liu Xiang is a person with a temperament. Sometimes he only cares about practicality and is a fantastic thing. There is a Taoist priest from You Fang who said he could make chemical weapons. He allocated funds, bought land, and developed it for this guy. You don't know, that guy said that the weapon test was successful, threw the chicken and rabbit into the room of the chemical weapons, and he really fell into a coma. Liu Xiang was so happy that he allocated hundreds of thousands to this guy at once."

"What happened later?"

"Later during the war, his chemical weapons expert actually threw the clay pot containing cattle and sheep manure onto Deng Xihou's city wall. Feng Tiankui's manure and Liu Chenghuo were the ones he learned from Liu Xiang."

"Oh, these warlords in Sichuan are really interesting. I heard that if anyone loses the fight, they will turn on the power and step down, and say that they will lose the tea, and then they will stop fighting?"

Seeing his wife talking about Sichuan warlords, Chen Jingfang looked very happy.

"I used to have a business friend who was from Sichuan. He told me that the place with the most warlords in China is Sichuan, and Sichuan is the place with the most warlords. When the war broke out, the warlords and the small warlords were so lively, especially those little warlords, who followed Liu Wenhui to fight Li Jiayu today, and Deng Xihou to fight Wang Baogong tomorrow. It was so lively. From the period from Beiyang to the Republic of China, there were more than 400 battles."

Gao Fengxiang's eyes widened.

"More than 400 games, even if they are small every time, it will have a great impact on the economy. Isn't it a fight for people to live in poverty?"

Chen Jingfang quickly waved his hand to his wife.

"It's far from as serious as we people from other provinces think. Sichuan has many warlords, especially the little warlords. They depend on Yang Sen today and Deng Xihou tomorrow. So when they fight, they are unwilling to fight to the death. They all preserve their strength. Especially if the warlords above their heads are defeated, they will change their ranks and make a shady move. How can they meet people in the future?"

Gao Fengxiang burst into laughter.

"There are more fun things. Many of their soldiers were captured by the men, especially when they occupied other people's territory. The first thing they did was to capture men, which caused a big family. Maybe the brother was Deng Xihou's soldier, and the younger brother was Liu Xiang's soldier. When they collided, the soldiers would shout. Brothers, my brother was always bent across the street, and everyone fired guns in the sky."

Now, not only Gao Fengxiang laughed crazy, but even Chen Jingfang himself was laughing.

"My friend Li Zongwu said it was more fun. He lived in Chengdu all year round. He said that the Chengdu war that year. At first, the residents in the city were afraid of it. Later, they found that the gunshots were very sparse, and they only attacked military value targets, and did not hurt innocent people at all. It was completely different from the Central Plains War. Chengdu people also became brave and ran to the street to watch others fight. They kept commenting, look, that soldier, what a melon, his head was hiding at the alley, just stretching out his gun, but he didn't aim at it, but he hit a hammer."

Now, Gao Fengxiang, who was already a little sleepy, completely lost his sleepy smile.

No wonder the northern warlords look down on Sichuan warlords at all. Not only is it because the Sichuan warlords have a small territory and weak power, but they also think that Sichuan warlords are playing house when fighting a child.

"I heard that the warlords in Sichuan are all brothers. What's wrong? They are like gang fights."

"Hey, this matter starts with Yin Changheng, the governor of Sichuan. Yin Changheng grew up in Sichuan, and later entered the Sichuan Martial Arts School and went to Japan to study. When he was anti-Qing and restoring the Ming Dynasty, Zhao Weifeng, who represented the Qing court in Sichuan, was preparing for the restoration, so he lured Zhao Erfeng and killed him. Because he grew up in Sichuan, he found that people with status in Sichuan were all in the Sichuan Brothers. This organization was born from the Ge Laohui who rebelled against the Qing and restoring the Ming Dynasty. He thought that Brothers had great power, and he had no confidence in taking over the Sichuan government of the Han Dynasty and controlling the whole Sichuan. Not only did he hang the sign of the provincial government, but he also hang the sign of the Dahan Gong and the Sichuan Brothers.
Chapter completed!