While still negotiating with the Japanese, the bald man released the news of nationalization of aviation and was preparing to buy the fighter jets stranded in Peking for the Air Force. Ordinary people may not know what this means, but discerning people immediately understood that this was against Jinyuan, China's largest airline with fighter jets.

But surprisingly, Jinyuan's boss Yang Feng did not respond to this. Even if someone asked, he would make a few boring words like "I must support Zhongyang's decision" to make excuses.

But he doesn't care, people care about it, and these people are completely beyond Yang Feng's expectations. The heads of Yu Xuezhong, Chairman of the Hebei Provincial Government and Mayor of Tianjin, Deputy Commander of the Northeast Army and Chief of the 51st Army, He Zhuguo, Shang Zhen, and Pang Bingxun jointly opposed it. The reason for opposition is very simple, that is, opposition.

These guys know very well that if they really want to fight with the Japanese, they will never get support from the Air Force. Miscellaneous brands have the awareness of miscellaneous brands. They can't afford to take up planes themselves. The sky of the entire North China is all about Yang Feng's dozens of planes to protect. If the bald man gets rid of Jinyuan and buys these planes, he will never stay in Peking to protect them. Even if he makes himself happy, he will find a reason to transfer it away in a few days. In his opinion, Jiangsu and Zhejiang need aircraft protection, and then these guys are left waiting to hold their heads to the Japanese bombing!

"I'll just say it! If we don't have to wait for us to take action, these guys will definitely not be able to sit still. Eat our drinks ours every day, and when it's time to use it, it won't work!" Sun Dianying, in the Chabei Security Command of Duolun, was buying his own cleverness with a look of pride.

"I really didn't expect this." Yang Feng said with a smile.

"This is a mystery to the authorities. In the past, we used to bully others with military planes in Northeast China, but in the last Great Wall Battle, we made the Japanese planes bully badly. At that time, we hoped to have air protection. Now we finally had it, so we naturally cannot lose it anymore. Nanjing bought a plane and transferred it whenever we wanted, but the plane would not be transferred in any way. If you really want to fight, you will definitely not sit idly by. Yu Xiaohou and others knew this better than anyone else." Zhang Tingshu said.

After he said this, Yang Feng had a good idea. Although he looked down on those old aircraft, there was nothing to replace now, and it was still necessary to stay in Peiping. Since this was the case, it would be better to cooperate with these warlords. Each of them claimed a few aircraft, and then it became military use, so that they could stay in a noble way.

"Brother Wei Jiu, how about helping me be a lobbyist?" Yang Fengzhen said with a smile.

Zhang Tingshu is still very suitable for this job. He is also very happy to do it. Yang Feng meant that Yu Xuezhong and others would form an air force together to join forces to join Sun Dianying, Song Zheyuan, Fu Zuoyi, and Feng Zhanhai. Then they just need to give this name. The plane was provided by JY Company on loan.

This is a win-win solution. With the princes having their own air power, Yang Feng solved the identity problem. He also solved the problem of getting planes in the future. Now it depends on whether these guys have such courage. You must know that this is a provocation to the bald man, but the provocation of the 200,000 army should be qualified.

After sending Zhang Tingshu to do this job, Yang Feng began to deal with his real work on this trip. He came to take over his Japanese slave laborer. Sun Dianying's rushing team E-squad came back. This horse bandit, which was more well-equipped than the Kwantung Army, used five casualties to sweep away four Japanese immigration sites, and captured more than 500 people.

When he thought of enslaving the Japanese in the future and using Japanese women as a stimulant, Yang Feng felt a sense of passion. He even thought about the name of the miner's stimulant, and he called it a comfort center.

What he didn't know was that his sinful behavior would be the biggest obstacle to the reconciliation of the Japanese archipelago nations more than half a century later, so that the Japanese government at that time had to remove his avatar on the currency to appease the resistance of the lower classes.

On a large prairie with birds singing and flowers at the foot of Yinshan Mountain, there is a large settlement site. Around the newly reclaimed farmland, the green corn is growing happily. Dark-stained farmers are sitting on the ground guarding the flock of sheep, smiling and smoking their cigarettes, looking extremely peaceful and peaceful. No one knows which of these guys must have a few lives. They can definitely show the same smile when lighting the human sky lantern.

No one knows that in the middle of the village behind these guys, there is actually a large dungeon under an ordinary courtyard. Hundreds of Japanese immigrants, who are scarred and scarred in this dark cell, are waiting for their darker fate.

"Yes, they are all good laborers, but they are in a bad state. If you follow a hundred dollars like this, you don't like money anyway!" Yang Feng covered his nose and looked down from the gap in the iron railing at the entrance of the dungeon, and said to Captain E with a flattering look beside him.

The captain said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, please come here again."

He led Yang Feng to an outside a locked room, then opened the small window on the door. Yang Feng looked inside curiously, then patted the captain's shoulder with a lewd smile and said, "Yes, those women are five hundred and one thousand, and those men are one thousand."

There are five Japanese girls of sixteen or seventeen years old, all of whom are pretty, and there is also a beautiful Japanese boy of the same age.

"The other women are in that room there, do you want to take a look again!" the captain said quickly.

"No need, they are all the same price as men." Yang Feng said.

The bandits immediately took action, escorted the Japanese immigrants in the cell one by one, packed them up with the sacks they had brought, and then threw them into more than a dozen trucks brought by Yang Feng, and were escorted by the Wrangler carrying the m2 machine guns, and directly sent to the airport in Doron. Here, she was sent to Chongqing in batches by Hercules, and then transferred to the mines in Qijiang and Nantong.

As for how to train these people there, it doesn’t matter to Yang Feng. I think the problems that black coal mines can solve in later generations will not be able to solve them.

There are also a few special goods, which are to be sent to Yangma Island for guests to enjoy, but they cannot be delivered to them yet. Liang Sicheng and his wife are responsible for the construction there. If Lin Huiyin knew what she was building, she would probably burn the place with a torch.

"Is this not professional? I have to find a professional to take charge. Besides, this also involves future management issues!" Yang Feng thought solemnly like a public servant who was considering which lover's house to go to tonight.

In other words, he needs an excellent management talent, or a madam.

Forget it, let others have a headache! It’s a bit too expensive to consider such a small matter, Yang Feng thought to himself that he really has big things to consider now. He locked up a few special goods in Duolun first, and then he hurried back to Peking.

He was about to light up his claws. Although Boss Yang prefers to make a fortune in silence, now that he has bullied him, he will be a little unreasonable if he doesn't say anything.

So he planned to ask the security guards, or to use the official statement, to call the Fengtai Industrial Park security team, to pull it out. Or to give a fire demonstration, not only to shock those who are thinking about him, but also to strengthen the confidence of the people of Pingjin to follow him.

Of course, this would cost him a lot of money. Yang Feng was a little furious when he thought of this. As soon as he returned to Peking, he realized that something was wrong. Why did Jinyuan surround so many reporters outside? Could it be that he was discovered in the slave trade?

The guy walked out of the car anxiously. As soon as he appeared, he was surrounded by reporters, causing the accompanying bodyguard to quickly block in front of him. He looked like a third-rate singer who appeared.

Then, amid a bunch of chaotic and excited questions, he finally understood what was going on. His book copying career had a beautiful start. The People's Publishing House's first novel, Song of Ice and Fire, became popular, and it was still very popular. Moreover, the guy signed his own name in the book. The two words Yang Feng once again caused a sensation in the United States and even affected China. No one expected that this guy could even write books.

"I must declare this point that this book was not written by me. It was written by a literary enthusiast in our Jinyuan Laboratory. However, he was unwilling to sign his own name and was unwilling to use other situations to replace it, so he took my name as the author's name. I have explained these in the book, and in the future, all the books launched by our Jinyuan Laboratory will be named by my name." Yang Feng quickly said with a modest look on his face. He did not want to be entangled by literary youth every day. He was very happy to have a soul communication with the other party.

"Mr. Yang, that is to say, you will continue to launch new works?" A young female reporter said excitedly. Her appearance made Yang Feng very good at communicating with her.

"Of course, first of all, this is just the first part of the Song of Ice and Fire. The second part is being created. As for the others, please forgive me and cannot be revealed." Yang Feng looked at her cute baby face with a smirk.

After half an hour of tossing, these reporters slowly dispersed. Yang Fengzhi was so satisfied that he could not help but screamed: "Damn it! The Chairman will not let you be a lobbyist in the long run, right?"

The one who sat inside and waited for him was Wu Tiecheng, and the two of them were old friends. This guy, Yang Feng, bribed him from time to time, received more than 100,000 yuan. After all, he had to take care of many things in Shanghai.

Wu Tiecheng said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Yang, I can't come to see you in a special way!"

"Don't, you are always the mayor of Shanghai, commander of the Songhu Security Bureau, member of the Foreign Affairs Committee, and member of the Overseas Chinese Affairs Committee. How many national affairs are waiting for you to deal with. Don't delay your work for me, a small businessman!" Yang Feng said angrily.

Wu Tiecheng smiled, and then said earnestly: "Brother Yang, I know you are unhappy, but you have to understand the difficulties of the Chairman. The Japanese are pressing forward step by step, and he is also trying not to affect the current peace situation.

Although we can stop them on the Great Wall Line, we can't stop them on the sea. You may not have this experience in Peking. Brother, I am in Shanghai, but I know the difficulties in this regard. The Izumo is wandering under my nose every day. We can't do anything about it. You don't want to repeat the tragedy of 1, 28, right?

The Chairman also knows that this will make you sacrifice, but you are relieved that the National Government will try to compensate you as much as possible. If you are willing to sell the company to AVIC, then the price will be as high as possible. If you are unwilling to sell it, then the Ministry of Transport can jointly run an airline with you, and you account for 45% of the shares. The Ministry of Transport will compensate you for cash at 70% of the value of your company. Of course, you can also ask for other things."

Yang Feng looked at him meaningfully, and then said lightly: "Brother Wu, go back and tell the Chairman. Don't be so troublesome, I'm going to disband the airline."

"Explanation, disband?" Wu Tiecheng didn't understand.

"Yes, disband, close the door, close the business. I will pick the sign early tomorrow morning." Yang Feng said.

"Then, how do you deal with your plane?" Wu Tiecheng was a little dizzy.

"Auction! Whoever wants to buy, I will sell to whomever bids higher. If you want to buy, please prepare the money! But except for those two Hercules, it is my private plane and it is not under the name of the airline." Yang Feng said seriously.

Wu Tiecheng thought that the biggest threat to all parties was your two Hercules, but he also knew that Yang Feng was hard to compromise on this. When he bought Lockheed and developed a long-range passenger plane, he said that it was prepared for him to go to Europe to see his girlfriend. Besides, this result was enough for him to submit a job.

"What about your fighters?" he asked again.

"That's not Jinyuan's, that's from the American jy." Yang Feng said with a blank look.

"Brother Yang, don't fool brother. Who doesn't know that jy is Jinyuan, Jinyuan is Jy!" Wu Tiecheng said with a smile.

"I haven't thought about it yet, so I'll talk about it when the airline is finished." Yang Feng said.

"What do you think about selling it to the Air Force? The price is 20% off for the new aircraft." Wu Tiecheng said, 20% off is indeed very generous. Yang Feng's fighter jets use much more frequently than the Air Force.

"Let's talk about it!" Yang Feng said lightly.

Since he didn't want to say it, Wu Tiecheng could do nothing. In fact, he knew very well that Yang Feng just gritted his teeth and did not cooperate with this matter. The National Government really had no choice but to do anything about him. This is Peking, not Nanjing, and the Zhongyang Army has only two divisions here, so it cannot be suppressed at all. The closest to this is the army of Liu Zhi in Henan, but there is also a Han Fuju next to him. After all, who has the final say for who is hard these days. It is obvious that in Pingjin, there is no harder than Yang Feng's fist.

"Brother Wu!" Yang Feng suddenly smiled and poked him.

"Brother Yang, are you?" Wu Tiecheng looked at a card in his hand in confusion. It was the size of a palm, with a special material, and I don't know what technology to use. A long strip island was printed in a vivid way, and then there were three characters, VIP card.

"Brother bought an island by the beach of Mouping. I have made some fun things. I guess it will be completely completed in half a year. You can go and take a walk when you have time. Except for some very special projects, the rest is free."

Wu Tiecheng swallowed and tacitly put the card away.

After sending this guy away, Yang Feng began to study his firepower display.

"Firepower Demonstration?" Sun Liren was stunned. It was probably the first time he heard of this concept.

"To put it bluntly, it is a military parade, showing the most powerful attack power of our security division, including self-propelled artillery, self-propelled anti-aircraft guns, heavy mortars, light howitzers, large caliber machine guns, and double-bar anti-aircraft guns. Take turns to make a small hill as a target, ravaging the maximum firepower, and then invite all the people of Peking City and the families we want to scare to visit, so that they can all know how powerful our security division is." Yang Feng said hurriedly.

"This is easy to deal with, but the ammunition consumption will definitely be quite large. Isn't it a bit too wasteful?" Sun Liren said.

"It's okay, don't be afraid of wasting it. We can afford it." Yang Feng said indifferently. He was going to use millions to knock those who were thinking about him out of nowhere.

Since Sun Liren had nothing to say, he immediately started to arrange the site. The site was located in the north of the city, and there was no need to have any hills. Just find a similar earth slope. Anyway, you can watch it on the city wall, and the effect is enough.

Then build some targets, such as houses, bunkers, tents, field fortifications, and so on, then build some abandoned vehicles, pull on barbed wire, put on horseback, build a bunch of scarecrows, and put some flags in it. Anyway, try to make people look lively.

Sun Liren was responsible for the construction of the demonstration site there, and Yang Feng began to invite people everywhere. His friends, warlords, gentry and celebrities from Pingjin, university presidents, business owners, and government officials were invited, and then they specially set up a viewing platform on the city wall. They invited He Yingqin and several Chinese yang generals from Pingjin with malicious intentions, and then envoys from various countries and foreign garrison officers from both places, and also specially invited Meizu Mijiro.

The next day happened to be a good day with a calm and gentle sunshine. A group of guests with different ulterior motives talked and laughed at each other and all went to the city tower of Deshengmen. The people of Peking who had heard the news had also been on the city wall. There were even many people who came from Tianjin to watch the fun. Countless reporters also put cameras on the city wall.

"Why didn't Chairman Huang come?" Yang Feng asked He Yingqin curiously. He was looking forward to the bald man's second brother being here.

"Yingbai was in poor health and had already resigned to the Chairman yesterday." He Yingqin said.

Yang Feng was a little surprised, but it was reasonable for Huang Fu to resign. He was here to push the bald man, but all kinds of infamy fell on him, and he had long been a little discouraged. However, Yang Feng was concerned about who took over him. In history, he seemed to be the chairman of the Peking Government Affairs Commission.

"No one is there yet, Wang Shulu is acting on his behalf." He Yingqin said.

Yang Feng couldn't help but curl his lips. He didn't have any good feelings for Wang Kemin. He didn't care about this guy later becoming a traitor. After all, history is completely different now. The key is that this guy is a standard politician, who is a good player, and he doesn't have much ability to do practical things.

The guy was curling his lips and saw Meijiro Umezu sitting there with a stern face not far away. He hurriedly shouted with a sarcastic smile: "Commander Umezu, we met again. I have someone to send you what you forgot at the airport last time. Have you received it?"

Meijiro Umezu suppressed his disgust and said, "I received it, thank you Mr. Yang!"
Chapter completed!