Cruel and ruthless!

While thinking about this word, Li Zicheng stood by the window and let the cold moonlight shine on his face. The cigarette between his fingers was filled with blue smoke. Li Zicheng's brows were frowning from time to time. Since arriving in the capital,

, he tried every possible means to get an advantage from Yuan Shikai.

“If you want to take something, you must first give it!”

Yuan Shikai is a master, but he is not bad either!

But now... thinking deeply, Li Zicheng finally let out a sigh!

"With this being the case, our president's ruthlessness is unmatched by ordinary people!"

Mu Xiangyue nodded repeatedly and said.

"Yes, yes, business competition has always been so cruel, but people in politics are so meticulous and ruthless that we can't compare!"

Mu Xiangyue's words only made Li Zicheng feel cold air coming from his nose.

"Hmph, Yuan Shikai, hum!"

He sneered several times in succession. Yuan Shikai seemed to be underestimating himself. Did he think he only had that kind of money? He still had a large amount of money, to be precise, a large amount of gold. If there was nothing he could do at that time, he would

He can still turn that gold into cash. His calculations are very accurate, but he is not bad at all!

Looking up at Li Zicheng's face that turned pale with anger, Mu Xiangyue quickly whispered.

"Zhiyuan, don't be angry. If it doesn't work, we will go back to the railway directly..."

"I'm back?"

Hearing that Mu Xiangyue wanted to quit, he snorted coldly first, and then Li Zicheng still looked out the window and suddenly laughed loudly.

"Humph! Yuan Shikai, don't think you can scare me like this. Let alone one hundred and eighty thousand, even two hundred thousand or three hundred thousand, even I, Li Zicheng, can swallow it!"

Then, Li Zicheng turned around and walked to the sofa, casually took out a stack of paper and handed it to Mu Xiangyue.

"To put it bluntly, Yuan Shikai used up his own money through borrowing money from others, but to put it bluntly, he is just a few people. In other words, maybe we have to thank our President Yuan for supporting us like this! So...

It will save us the trouble of recruiting workers in the future!"

At this time, Li Zicheng only had the confidence inspired by anger in his chest. If he couldn't even pass this test, then what else would he want to do in his career?

"Now that the president has given us people, we have to plan carefully. It is nothing more than arranging suitable jobs for those people. In this way, let me tell you, you will take care of it!"

After saying these words, Li Zicheng fell silent again. It was very easy to say this, but in fact it was far less easy than he imagined. Arranging the work of hundreds of thousands of people in this era is an unprecedented thing.

What's more, we have to consider the dilemma of "Pixiu". That is to say, we not only have to consider arranging their work, but also need to consider that in the next year, at most one and a half years, the company must have income and profits.

At least it can maintain the company's operations and personnel wages.

But while he was meditating, Li Zicheng felt his eyes light up, and a smile appeared on his originally slightly sad face. After meditating for ten minutes, Li Zicheng, who was standing by the window, first laughed alone, and then turned around

It became a laugh.

Hearing Li Zicheng's laughter, Mu Xiangyue, who was holding a pen to record, was slightly startled and quickly looked up at Li Zicheng.

"Zhiyuan, what are you laughing at?"

After suppressing his laughter, Li Zicheng, who was originally solemn, no longer had any worries as before, and only had a look of joy on his face.

"Why am I laughing?"

Just a rhetorical question made Li Zicheng laugh again, and then lazily leaned back on the sofa.

"To be honest, maybe this time, we can really thank our president properly!"

This sentence made Mu Xiangyue confused. The previous words he said to thank the President were helpless ridicule, but this time the meaning of the words was mockery, but with a bit of pride.

"Civil Army!"

Li Zicheng smiled mysteriously.

"We don't know how many people there are in the militia, but it is estimated that there may be tens or hundreds of thousands of people. In the opinion of the president, if these people are given to us, they will be able to kill Liuhe within one year at most. This is correct.

!”

As his voice lengthened, Li Zicheng became proud.

"But, that's for other people. I'm afraid that the president will be disappointed this time, but we, on the contrary, we have to really thank the president for his kindness!"

At this moment, Li Zicheng's mood returned to normal, his expression became relaxed, and he cleared his throat.

"We are not afraid even if more than ten or twenty thousand people are forced in!"

Then he lit a cigarette for himself proudly, and Li Zicheng continued.

"Both the president and others think that we are building roads, but to us, the railway is just a line. The attachments along the railway and the enterprises that will be established in the future are the root of Liuhe. Even if we are just building

Make a fuss around the railway!"

Taking a deep breath of cigarette, Li Zicheng laughed again, and this laughter was filled with pride.

"Even a railway requires locomotives and carriages. How many locomotives and carriages are needed on this 2,000-kilometer railway? We have to build these ourselves, not only for the Longhai Line, but also to get orders for other railways, all over China.

Not all locomotives are imported, we can even export them abroad in the future!"

There is no technical problem in producing locomotives. We need technology. We have the technology, we need demand, and there is demand. Why can't we produce it? The locomotive technology in those drawings is all advanced locomotives that are more than ten or twenty years ahead of the world. Let's show them a little bit.

With two, we might be able to seize the foreign market.

While writing down a motorcycle factory on the paper, Mu Xiangyue asked doubtfully.

"The motorcycle factory is in need, but how can we solve it with technology?"

"Don't worry about this, just remember, I will think of the rest!"

Li Zicheng smiled and then continued.

"Soon, as long as we set up a motorcycle factory, the motorcycles we produce will be able to compete with European and American motorcycles. I say, this motorcycle factory alone can employ at least several thousand workers."

Li Zicheng raised his face upward, making calculations on his lips from time to time.

"Locomotives need coal, power plants also need coal, iron making, and steel making also need coal, so we have to set up coal mines, one in Huaibei and the other in Huainan. These two coal mines have to be set up. After they are set up,

I'm afraid these two mines require at least 30,000 to 40,000 workers. If the iron ore is added, it is estimated that at least 50,000 workers will be needed. Then adding the construction of railways, railway stations, towns along the stations, and industrial zones, the number will be more than ten or two hundred thousand.

The human body was easily placed, and..."

Li Zicheng proudly picked up a cup of tea, took a sip to clear his throat, and then continued.

"Moreover, we also need to build large-scale steel plants, power plants, and even water plants, power supply companies and other enterprises. When Manchurian Railway was established five years ago, Manchurian Railway had only 11,000 employees. But now, Manchurian Railway's employees

There are as many as 32,000 employees, which are only employees for 1,100 kilometers of railway. But with the Longhai Line and the Huainan Branch Line, we need to build more than 2,000 kilometers of railway. It can be said that the railway company alone needs 50,000 employees!"

What is a railway? Whether it is building a railway or operating a railway company, a large number of employees are needed. Thinking of this, Li Zicheng raised his eyebrows.

"He Yuan Shikai wants to drive away tigers and devour wolves, so I will turn our Liuhe into a wolf trap!"

In one sentence, this meeting revealed a strong sense of confidence. As he spoke, Li Zicheng casually put out his cigarette in the ashtray, and then looked directly at Mu Xiangyue.

"and……"

(First update, is this Yuan Shikai's cunning and cunning, or is he ruthless? In short, Wuyu will try his best to write a relatively real Yuan Shikai, and also write the best protagonist! Please recommend and collect! Thank you
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