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Chapter 150 The Princes of Sichuan

At Chongqing, Guangyangba Airport, a three-engine Junker ju52 is slowly landing. When its huge body touches the narrow earth runway, everyone feels frightened. This airport built on the small island of Jiangxin is obviously a torture for the ju52 with an empty weight of more than five tons. Fortunately, the aunt is most famous for being durable and still stagnantly.

Lu Zuofu and another middle-aged man were waiting at the airport quickly approached, and then they saw the cabin door open. Yang Feng, wearing a black SS fur coat, walked out like a pair of black and white impermanence, and then looked at the simple airport with an unhappy look.

"The airport is too small, how can this work? You have to build a new one quickly." The guy said dissatisfied while greeting Lu Zuofu.

"What is this gentleman?" He then looked at the middle-aged man next to Lu Zuofu and asked politely.

"This is General Zhang Sike, the instructor of the 21st Army." Lu Zuofu introduced.

"It turns out it's General Zhang, who has long been famous!" Yang Feng bowed and said, looking at Zhang Sike in a long gown, the word General felt a little awkward.

"Mr. Yang is polite. Chairman Liu is really unable to withdraw from the bandit suppression in Luzhou, so he has to arrange to welcome Mr. Yang." Zhang Sike smiled and said slowly in Mandarin.

"Have the bandits already entered Sichuan?" Yang Feng said politely, and then said while walking with him.

"It's not just about entering Sichuan. Last year, the two ministries and Xu He had fought one after another. The war was in full swing and the people were displaced. It was really a misfortune in Sichuan." Zhang Sike sighed with a compassionate expression.

"With Chairman Liu and all the heroes in Sichuan, I think the bandits will surely go far away. General Zhang doesn't have to worry about it." Yang Feng said casually. But he thought to himself, you guys have been tormenting for more than 20 years, and the people have been used to it and don't care about these few days.

This time he came to inspect the factory site. In addition, the power plant built by Merck in Germany also needs to be selected. The German engineering designers have already arrived in Chongqing. But he didn't expect that Liu Xiang was so concerned that he actually asked his number one confidant to come to receive him.

"First of all, the airport must be rebuilt. It doesn't matter if Guangyang Dam is expanded here. It's better to build another one. If the Chongqing Municipal Government agrees, I am willing to invest in the construction of a large airport. My private plane has been made in the United States. The new airport must be able to take off and land. If the location is, Baishiyi is quite good." Yang Feng pointed to the location of the Future Flying Tigers headquarters on the map and said.

He is now in Chongqing City Hall. Mayor Pan Yaozi personally held a welcome ceremony for him, and a group of Chongqing gentry and celebrities were watching him guide the country.

"In addition, the location of the power plant is quite good. What is the name of this place?" Yang Feng looked at the awkward name on the map.

"Huang Juping!" Pan Wenhua said from the side.

"Ah, yes, this place is very suitable. In addition, the factory can also be located in Jiulongpo, which is close to Dadukou, and transportation is also very convenient. But I also want to explain that there may be more than one factory I want to build. I am going to build this place into an industrial park similar to Peking, so the entire Huangjuping area, or the tip of this small peninsula, must be allocated to JY Company. You can understand that it is not Peking Jinyuan Company, nor is it Swiss JY Company. But the American JY Company, and half of the equity of this power plant belongs to the American JY Company under my name."

Yang Feng didn't want his own industrial park to be swallowed by the bald man after it was completed. Not only did the industrial park belong to the American JY company, but after the power plant was completed, he planned to exchange his other half of the equity in Germany to the name of JY company. In this way, the entire industrial park will become an industry protected by American laws, and it has always been his style to take over foreign power.

Pan Yaozi was almost knocked out by him. He was both an American and a German. He had a relationship with this industry all over the world. Now he looked at Yang Feng and couldn't help but become more eager. However, his purpose was to understand, to build an airport in Baishiyi and then allocate the land near Huangjuping to him, or to say, the American JY company.

"How many factories are Mr. Yang going to build?" he asked cautiously.

"In the preliminary plan, there will be a power plant, a special metal smelter here, and a steel plant, or an aircraft plant, transport parts from the United States to assemble fighter jets, and other automobile plants. It may also be done by the automobile factory. It depends on how big the place you have assigned me." Yang Feng said casually.

Things like airplane factories must not be done in Peking. If you really can’t defend Peking, wouldn’t it be a waste of money for the Japanese? In fact, Yang Feng’s favorite place should be Chengdu, but the problem is that road traffic is inconvenient, and the only suitable one is Chongqing. With American skin criticism on him, there is no need to worry too much about whether he will be swallowed by the bald man’s minions.

Pan Yaozi was shocked. Not only him, but all the Chongqing gentry present were shocked. It was a steel factory, an airplane factory, and an automobile factory. This was a big deal. If it was really like what he said, there would be many workers in Chongqing. They could not stand his anger at the indignant image of his arms around the Yangma, but now they immediately became a celebrity and the golden light shone in their eyes when they looked at Yang Feng.

As for selling him some land, that's a big deal. There were not many people in that area now. At this time, Chongqing was actually the old Ba County at the tip of the Yuzhong Peninsula, and other places were still wilderness.

"Of course, brothers have a lot of things to do, and they often have to run around the world, so they don't stay in China often. They also need to rely on the help of all the masters. Here I can clearly state that anyone familiar with me, Yang Feng, knows that I am a rich person who makes money together. If anyone is interested in investing, I am very welcome. You can also ask about my Yang Feng's ability to make money. Mr. Lu knows it very well! I, Yang Feng, made this promise in two years. Some people in Shanghai now say that I am the richest man in China. Although I have passed, I believe that I can still enter the top five." Yang Feng said with a reserved look.

After the welcome banquet, Yang Feng, Lu Zuofu, Zhang Sike and Pan Yaozi gathered together alone.

"Mayor Pan, General Zhang, brothers have a business and want to discuss with all our Sichuan officials. I wonder if I can help bring together representatives from various families? For example, Yang Zihui, Deng Jinkang and other generals, and even General Liu Ziqian, can do it." Yang Feng said.

"What business?" Zhang Sike said in confusion.

"The business of giving gifts to you?" Yang Feng said lightly.

"Give a gift?" Zhang Sike was a little confused.

"It's very simple. Brothers come to Chongqing and there are many places to rely on you in the future, so I prepared a gift for you generals. I ordered 500,000 original Mauser K98 rifles in Germany. If anyone wants, you can use the old-style rifles that you can still use in your hands, and then exchange them from me at half the current market price. 500,000, you can change as much as you want." Yang Feng said.

"Mauser k98? 500,000?" Pan Yaozi stood up in shock.

"Mayor Pan, don't be so surprised. This is nothing to me. Even if I give it to you directly, it doesn't matter, but I can't speak for the Chairman, so I can only compromise. Anyway, the old guns in your hands are useless. The situation between China and Japan is so tense. Maybe one day the fight will start. The Sichuan Army will inevitably fight against Japan. You won't be planning to use the Chengdu you have in your hands to deal with the Japanese 38th bulwarks, right?"

"The Japanese really want to attack China?" Zhang Sike said.

"General Zhang. Doron is fighting now! Don't think that the newspapers are fake. The Japanese reorganized division besieged by Doron. In addition, a cavalry brigade, they captured the Northeast Darehe, the Rehe, Chahar, and Chahar were ready to enter the pass. The last time we blocked the Great Wall line, this time we still have the confidence to block them again.

But we can't intervene in the south. If they fight up the Yangtze River from Shanghai, do you think the Sichuan army can still sit at home? What is the result of the 32-year Songhu War? How many troops were sent out in that time, just tens of thousands of people. What if he comes next time? Do you think the Central Army can stop it?"

"If there really is such a day, my Sichuan man will be responsible for it." Pan Wenhua said.

"So. You must first prepare." Yang Feng said.

"Also, it's best not to make a name for this business, at least it can be hidden for as long as possible. You should understand that Chairman Jiang won't like it." He then added.

Once the wind was released, all the princes rushed over from all over Sichuan like sharks smelling blood. Even Liu Xiang didn't care about suppressing the bandits and jumped back from Luzhou.

Liu Xiang, Deng Xihou, Yang Sen, Tian Songyao, Li Jiayu, Luo Zezhou, and all the princes from all over the country arrived.

"Brother Yang, you are a distinguished guest. The reputation of Jinyuan Company in the past two years can be said to be well-known. Unfortunately, they are far apart and have never been able to get to know each other. Today, they can finally get their wish." As soon as they met, the Crystal Monkey held Yang Feng's hand and kept putting it down.

This guy made Xu Xiangqian beat him up very badly last year, and almost wiped out the entire army. Now he is taking a group of defeated soldiers and resting in Guangyuan! He is about to be beaten by his two old friends back then and write a letter begging for mercy. As a result, the Sichuan Army and the Japanese Isogai Division under his command fought against Teng County. Wang Mingzhang fought all one division and even fought himself in. It can be said that he is a standard civil war outsider, foreign war insider, and is just opposite to some civil war heroes.

"General Kang of Jin, brothers have long admired you all!" Yang Feng said and greeted the princes. They gathered at Liu Xiang's house in the name of a banquet for Yang Feng. They drank Yang Feng a sweat with the wine and spicy food. While drinking, they talked about Yang Feng's plan to trade the old arms for new weapons.

"Brother Yang really has 500,000 German Mausoleums?" Tian Songyao asked in disbelief. Wang Mingzhang was his subordinate. This guy would soon be removed from his position by the bald man because of his defeat in the bandit suppression.

"Then there is still a fake? The goods ordered directly from Mauser's original factory, but they won't arrive all at once. The first batch of 100,000 pieces will arrive in May this year." Yang Feng said while wiping his sweat. Margrit was so spicy that he stuck out his tongue and was still eating there.

"Then my twenty-ninth army needs five thousand."

"Okay, I don't want money. I believe you know this. If you pay with oceans, you can pay with twenty oceans per silver. If you use gold, two small yellow croakers can be used in other ways, such as jewelry, medicinal materials, and even high-end fur. Of course, the price of these things must be handed over to a third party for identification. Antiques can also be used, but if you use antiques, you must make 50% higher than this price. After all, this kind of thing is very slow to take, and I don't want some things in the antiques. Then you must give me the same number of old guns. Of course, it must be useful." Yang Feng said.

"Brother Yang, why are you doing so much junk?" Luo Zezhou asked in confusion.

"Brothers have their own uses." Yang Fengzhen said with a smile, but he thought to himself whether I would tell you that I was going to throw it directly to the Northeast?

Liu Xiang still looked like a rich man from the countryside. Deng Xihou smiled a little deeper. Yang Sen looked at Luo Zezhou and looked down upon him. It seemed that these smart people were thinking wrong.

"Brother Yang. What do you want to use medicinal materials?" Liu Xiang asked. If he wanted to replace them, it would be a few thousand pieces. His subordinates had to replace them with more than 100,000 pieces. Whether it was jewelry or ocean gold, it was not worth it, but medicinal materials were OK. In fact, everyone was thinking about using this.

"Ordinary medicinal materials are not needed. In the north, I like to collect ginseng, deer antler, cordyceps, musk and other things the most, but this one is not produced in Sichuan." Yang Feng said with some embarrassment.

"Brother Yang, Cordyceps, Musk, and Sichuan." Liu Xiang said with a smile.

"That's my brother, I'm ignorant. Let's go back and let me get a catalog of medicinal materials. Please follow the types listed above." Yang Feng said. The computer inside his box goods contained the price of wild medicinal materials that had just been updated before coming. However, the box goods are still in Shanghai and must be done again.

"By the way," Yang Feng looked at the foodie next to him, and suddenly smiled in his heart and said, "That brother is interested. I have made a few animals for my brother. I have built a yard in Peking. Raising some animals makes the girls happy."

"What does Brother Yang like like? Even if it's a gift from brother to brother and sister." The old pervert Yang Sen said with a smile, looking like a fellow man.

"Giant panda, little panda, golden monkey." Yang Fengzhen said with a smile. He raised several giant pandas in Peking, and I guess Xin'er and the others would go crazy when they came back.

"I know the golden monkey, it's not difficult to catch, but the giant panda and the little panda brother really don't know." Yang Sen said in confusion. He didn't even know the most fashionable person, and it was even more impossible for the local rich man like Liu Xiang to know. As for others, he was also doing all the time. Luo Zezhou probably didn't even know the golden monkey, unless someone told him when he was eating the monkey brain.

"I think about it," Yang Feng remembered that the giant panda seemed to have just been discovered by foreigners at this time.

"We should be called "Hua Xiong or Bamboo Bear" here, and "Little Panda" should be called "Ha Xiong," as if this thing should be in the Wolong area." He said after thinking for a while.

"This is easy to deal with, this matter is covered by my brother." Yang Sen said, patting his chest.

"Okay, I'll give you a few 150-heavy mortars in Brother Hui," Yang Feng said casually.

"150 heavy mortar? The kind of heavy mortar that weighs hundreds of pounds but can hit seven or eight miles away?" Li Jiayu immediately widened his eyes.

"It should be better than theirs. The Jinling Factory also bought alloy steel from me. It is made according to my design drawings. Their processing technology should not be as good as mine." Yang Feng said reservedly.

Now everyone, including Liu Xiang, couldn't sit still. They were envious of this thing for a long time, but the Jinling Factory would not sell it to them, and Yang Feng would not sell it to the south. They couldn't get it even if they wanted to. Now they were looking for the main owner, and they all wanted to go to Wolong to take the giant panda nest now.

After talking for a while, Yang Feng said casually: "Why didn't you see General Liu Zigan's people come?"

A group of guys immediately showed embarrassment. They had just finished fighting less than two years ago, and finally beat the most ambitious guy to Xikang. Of course, they didn't like to take him to play with such good things as strengthening their arms.

"It's not good to do this. It will make it difficult for brothers to behave in the future." Yang Feng said.

"I'll send him a telegram to my youngest father later," said Liu Xiang.

"So brothers buy land in Chongqing?" Yang Feng said to him.

"This is a simple matter, in one sentence, isn't it just that Huangjuping? The entire corner is cut to you. Brother, I will help you discuss the land with the master. Even if there is no master, it will be given to you. There is also the area around Peking University Ferry, which is also a special dock for you. The price will be given to me. Who dares not move me and let the soldiers fight out." Liu Xiang said.

"Then please give me everything to Brother Fu Cheng!" Yang Feng bowed and said, "He doesn't care whether you are doing a forced demolition or not, you can just get it anyway."

"Brother Yang, if you want to build a steel plant, where will the ore and coal be solved?" Deng Xihou asked.

"Isn't there Qijiang?" Yang Feng said.

"But how to solve the problem of transportation?" Deng Xihou asked again. There is indeed iron ore in Qijiang and coal in Nantong, but how to transport it out of the mountain is a big problem.

"Build a railway?" Yang Feng shrugged in confusion, as if building a railway was as simple as walking a bend.

Deng Xihou choked his nostrils with a sip of wine, and quickly turned his head and coughed.

"Brother Jin Kang, it's just a 100-kilometer railway. With the financial resources of my brothers, let alone such a railway, it's more than enough to build the Sichuan-Han Railway that destroyed the Qing Dynasty." Yang Feng looked at these guys like a group of rural buns.

"But then again, are you interested in leaving a property for your descendants?" the guy said with a smile.

"What does it mean?" Liu Xiang asked hurriedly.

"Everyone knows how to make money by digging food in the soil. Do you know what it really makes? Industry, industry is the real money. You have been fighting for so many years, isn't it just a little salt tax? It makes people laugh at it. When you go out and see countries like Europe and the United States, who takes that little salt money seriously?

What do they do? They build factories, build machines, and develop new technologies. Do you know how I used to sell medicine? I sold such a large bottle of small yellow croaker for more than a year, and then I sold another one. I poured a box of injections into this wine glass. I was not satisfied with this cup. It was still a small yellow croaker. I had to ask foreigners to beg me to buy it. The Japanese are bullying in China, right? I bully them as much as I want. They have to apologize to me if they bully them.

British cow? Isn't you angry with Wanxian? Brother Zihui? I'm cheated and still didn't dare to say a word. I gave them their latest cruiser as a yacht and stopped on the Huangpu River now. Why? Because I have the technology, they don't have the latest technology and the latest products." Yang Feng said arrogantly. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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