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Chapter Fifty-Seven During the Four Years of Chaos

Residence of Cheng Zhihao, Germany.

"A Feng, you have such a venomous mouth! You said Zhang Zuolin would be bombed to death, so he was bombed to death. Did your kid learn to predict the future at Daiyun Temple?!" Cheng Zhihao joked with a smile.

Lin Aofeng played with the goblet in his hand, looked at Cheng Zhihao playfully for a while, and said: "The Japanese have no other skills, they can only do such despicable things as assassination. But this time the little devil can steal the chicken without losing anything."

Zhang Xueliang, a playboy, is very vindictive. He will definitely flirt with Chiang Kai-shek and announce a change of flag."

"What?! What?!" Cheng Zhihao sat up straight, looked at Lin Aofeng, and asked: "How can you be so sure?! Do you have a source of information?!"

Lin Aofeng reacted immediately and said with a smile: "Uncle, this does not require any sources of information. As long as you have some sense and analysis, you will understand."

When Cheng Zhihao heard Lin Aofeng's words, he smiled awkwardly and said, "It's not like you don't know that since I married your aunt, she has been in charge of everything. Her brain doesn't move very often, so she has deteriorated a bit!"

Lin Aofeng glanced at Situ Meilan who appeared behind Cheng Zhihao, smiled and joked: "Uncle, do you mean that my little aunt is taking care of you too much?!"

"No?!" Cheng Zhihao said with a satisfied look on his face: "People must be content! If you didn't have your little aunt, I don't know what would happen now?! Thinking about it carefully, I still feel a little ashamed of her!"

Situ Meitang, who was standing behind, couldn't help but shed tears when he heard what his husband said. Cheng Zhihao heard the choking sound coming from behind, turned around hurriedly, saw that it was his wife, and hurriedly helped her to his side

, sat down. Lin Aofeng dismissed the servant very knowingly, and left the living room himself...

The wheel of history is turning rapidly, and it has not changed because of Lin Aofeng, a time traveler. On December 19, 2018, when the Japanese were still dreaming of Zhang Xueliang becoming emperor in the Northeast and continuing to be their puppet, Zhang Xueliang announced that he would change his banner and obey

The leadership of the National Government. In this way, the National Government completed the unification of the situation.

"A Feng, you have guessed everything that happened this year. Can you tell me what will happen next year?!" Cheng Zhihao handed the wine glass on his left hand to Lin Aofeng. Lin Aofeng took the glass, took a sip and said, "I

I'm not a magician. I'm just making some analysis based on the information you provided me."

"Okay! Okay! Don't do this to me. If others don't know, my uncle, who has watched you grow up, doesn't know what you are capable of?!" Cheng Zhihao rolled his eyes at Lin Aofeng, meaning:

"You better be obedient and tell me what you know!"

Lin Aofeng looked around mischievously and asked, "Uncle, how much money have you saved for me now?!"

"Why are you asking this?!" Cheng Zhihao looked at Lin Aofeng from top to bottom and from bottom to top with a puzzled look, and joked: "Did you find a new girlfriend and make her belly bigger?

, you want to get married with your son?!"

"Fuck you! I am deeply in love with Keqing, so I would not do such a thing!" Before Lin Aofeng finished speaking, Cheng Zhihao interrupted: "Then why do you ask this?! Are you afraid of me?

My uncle is greedy for your money?!"

Lin Aofeng shook his head and said: "I'm not worried about you being greedy for my money! There is an opportunity to make money, but I don't know if you have the guts to do it."

Hearing that there was money to be made, Cheng Zhihao's eyes lit up and he immediately became energetic and asked: "A Feng, what kind of good deal is there?! Tell me quickly!"

Lin Aofeng tilted his head, looked at the ceiling, and said as if talking to himself: "It's really hard to be a good person in this world. I originally wanted to make money together for everyone, but I didn't expect that some people are ignorant. Forget it.

, I'd better send a telegram to my father tomorrow and let him make this money!" After saying that, Lin Aofeng stood up and was about to leave with the wine glass in his hand. Cheng Zhihao, who had come to his senses, immediately grabbed Lin Aofeng and said with a smile.

Said: "A Feng, it's not good to be an uncle just now! It's a villain's heart to judge a gentleman's heart. For the sake of your mother, your grandparents, and your little aunt, please spare me this time!"

Lin Aofeng curled his lips and said, "Uncle, what are you doing?!"

Cheng Zhihao's face showed a cry, and he said: "A Feng, please stop playing with me, okay?!"

"You are an elder, how dare I play with you?!" Lin Aofeng said with a smile. Situ Meilan, who had been watching the lively uncle and nephew upstairs for a long time, couldn't stand it anymore and came to the rescue: "A Feng,

Your brother-in-law is doing this on his own, so you don’t need to pay attention to him. If you have anything to say to your aunt, I promise to satisfy you."

"It's better to be aunt!" Lin Aofeng smiled and got rid of Cheng Zhihao, ran upstairs quickly, and said: "Little aunt, I want to know how much money I have now. Can you tell me the approximate number?!"

Situ Meilan thought for a while and said, "Including this year's dividend, it's almost more than nine million US dollars!"

"Nine million dollars?! That should be about the same!" Lin Aofeng walked into his room, took out a folder and handed it to Situ Meilan, saying: "This is what I did some time ago through the intelligence collected from all aspects.

Some analysis.”

Situ Meilan took the folder, hesitated, called her husband, and pulled Lin Aofeng into the study. In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed. Situ Meilan and Cheng Zhihao were frightened by Lin Aofeng's boldness.

The couple looked at each other. Cheng Zhihao, who was the first to recover from the shock, asked: "A Feng, what are you going to do?!"

Lin Aofeng replied: "The technological development of the United States is no less than that of Germany and the United Kingdom. Germany cannot be restricted by the Treaty of Versailles forever. They will definitely find a way to break free from the shackles of the Treaty of Versailles. The fastest; and the most

The actual way to get rid of this shackles is to launch a war no less than World War I. By then, American industry will be highlighted. I want to use this opportunity to acquire a large number of American heavy industry companies and arms companies to provide

Prepare for the rise of China in the future.”

Situ Meilan frowned, carefully considered Lin Aofeng's plan, and said: "A Feng, since you are so confident in your judgment, then your uncle and I will accompany you in your madness. If you win, we will reach the sky in one step; if you lose, we will go crazy together."

The worst case scenario is that we have to go back to our original shape and start all over again.”

When Lin Aofeng and the other three were discussing specific plans in the villa, Itagaki Seishiro and Ishihara Wanji walked into Doihara Kenji's office together. Seeing the broken porcelain and documents scattered on the ground, Itagaki Seishiro and Ishihara Wanji exchanged words with each other.

After looking at each other, Ishihara Wanji knelt down and picked up a stack of folders, flipped through them and said, "Doihara-kun, Zhang Xueliang is not a promotion but his loss, so why are you sulking over this matter?! Besides,

If Zhang Xueliang doesn’t want to be emperor, there are people who do. Don’t forget the existence of Puyi. His weight is no less than that of Zhang Xueliang.”

Doihara Kenji replied calmly: "I am not willing to accept that so many years of hard work have been wasted in this way!"

Itagaki Seishiro said: "Doihara-kun, have you forgotten that in China, there are not only the warlords of the Feng clan, but also other warlords. As long as we raise the contradiction between them, are we still afraid that they will commit the crime?

?!"

"Kaishi!" Doihara Kenji suddenly laughed and said: "I already have a plan to deal with other China warlords. Since Zhang Xueliang doesn't know how to praise, I won't let him have an easy time. This is a small gift for him.

Lesson. Let him know that without us, he is nothing!”…

After being instigated by spies sent by Doihara Kenji, coupled with the fact that Yang Yuting and Chang Yinhuai relied on their old age to make things difficult for Zhang Xueliang, the young and energetic Zhang Xueliang trapped Yang Yuting and Chang Yinhuai to death and broke his own right and left arms, causing Fengjun to begin to decline.

"Father-in-law, this is the telegram sent by A Feng from Germany." Lin Guodong walked to his father-in-law with the telegram he just received. Cheng Jincheng took the telegram and read it and said: "A Feng, this boy has been here for more than a year.

There is no idle learning in Germany. He has a thorough understanding of the current situation in the country."

Lin Guodong smiled bitterly and said: "Father-in-law, Chiang Kai-shek imprisoned Li Jishen in March, and the fight with the Guangxi clique was inextricable. This month, he fought with Feng Yuxiang again. If Feng Yuxiang, Li Zongren, and Bai Chongxi unite..." Before Lin Guodong could finish his words, Cheng Jincheng said softly.

He smiled and said: "Ziliang (Lin Guodong's cousin), I'm not talking about you. You are not as good as Feng'er when it comes to seeing people. He sees more clearly than you. There are many Chinese elites who are experts in civil war.

I am an outsider in foreign wars. According to my understanding of Chiang Kai-shek, it was Chiang Kai-shek who won the war in the end. It was not because Chiang Kai-shek was more capable than them. It was because they were not as rich as Chiang Kai-shek."

"So, father-in-law, what should we do?!" As a businessman, Lin Guodong immediately caught something from Cheng Jincheng's words and asked hurriedly.

Cheng Jincheng thought for a while and said: "We don't have to do anything now, we just need to be optimistic about our own industry. If it doesn't work, go to the United States! This will also put Feng'er at ease."

Lin Guodong smiled bitterly and said: "Father-in-law, do you think now is the time to go to the United States?!"

Cheng Jincheng was stunned and sighed. Just as he was about to say something, the housekeeper hurried over and said, "Master, Mr. Song Ziwen is here to visit."

"Why is he here?!" Cheng Jincheng muttered and said, "Invite him to the living room, I'll be there soon!"

"Yes!" the butler responded and left quickly. Looking at the butler's retreating figure, Cheng Jincheng murmured to himself: "What is Song Ziwen doing here at this time?! Does Chiang Kai-shek have no money?!"

"Impossible!" Lin Guodong said: "Song Ziwen and Kong Xiangxi raised a large amount of funds in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces some time ago. If Chiang Kai-shek saves some money, it will be enough for him for two years. It is impossible to be short of money now."

As he spoke, Lin Guodong seemed to have remembered something and said, "Did he come here for Feng'er and the penicillin formula?!"
Chapter completed!
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