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Chapter 89 Beijing Changfu!

Is there any collection? Is there any ticket?

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To Chang Ruiqing's surprise, Duan Qirui and Xu Shuzheng gave it to him. The mansion in Shijia Hutong was actually a big house with three in and three out. Moreover, the location was in the center of Beijing, only about a thousand meters away from the Forbidden City. He took his family, his maids, and a group of subordinates back to Beijing, and got off the train and headed straight there.

As soon as I walked into the alley, I saw a sign of Changfu hanging on the door of a newly painted mansion. There was also a patrolman carrying a rifle on his back. Seeing that they were coming, I quickly stood at the sight of him saluting.

As soon as the door opened, another middle-aged man with a smile on his face came out, bowed and bowed with a smile, handed a note on both hands, and spoke in Hefei dialect: "Master, Madam, General Chang, this is a list of furniture and items in the house, all of which are the latest purchases, and it was specially ordered by our old Duan Zhi to handle it carefully."

It seems that the man is still the manager of Duan Qirui’s mansion! As the saying goes, the seventh-rank official of the prime minister, Chang Ruiqing hurriedly bowed back and took out a silver note worth 100 yuan from his pocket and stuffed it: "I'm really troubled, brother, please ask me your surname? What's the name?"

The middle-aged man smiled and returned the greeting: "The little one is Wang, who is the manager of the old mansion in Zhi Lao's mansion. The general just called Xiao Wang Er." As he said that, he seemed to be a magician, he took out a letter of appointment from his pocket and handed it to Chang Ruiqing: "This is the letter of appointment from the head of the Railway Bureau of the Ministry of Transportation. It is for Mr. Chang. He has a salary of 100 yuan a month and does not have to go to work."

Well, Chang Laohu, who couldn't see four or six, suddenly became a civil servant of the Beiyang government! And he didn't have to go to work, and he had money to sit at home. No matter how free he was... It seems that although Duan Qirui and Xu Shuzheng were suspicious of themselves, they still had the intention to win over them.

Chang Ruiqing handed the letter of appointment to his father. Lao Chang smiled so hard that he couldn't stop smiling, and said, "How could this make me Chang Lao Hu not sit on the position of an official?" He held the letter of appointment and looked over and over again. Fortunately, this working-class master Chang went to a private school for several years when he was a child, and finally recognized a few words, but did not take the letter of appointment. After reading it for a long time, Chang Lao Hu handed the letter of appointment to Chang Wang and took it away. He took out a few bills from his pocket and sent the manager Wang from Duan Qirui's mansion.

Chang Ruiqing turned his head and greeted the crowd, "Come on, see how Duan Qirui arranged the house for us? When we arrived at the south, we would also set up a building for each of our brothers."

Everyone just smiled and nodded, and followed Chang Ruiqing into the Chang Mansion, which "banned" his parents. This house is naturally big! The yard is surrounded by a yard, and there are three ins and three outs. If it is placed in more than 90 years later, this house with such a large area is afraid it will not be able to get it if it is hundreds of millions of yuan. It will still have the right to use it for seventy years, and this house is privately owned!

The house was even equipped with servants, who were cleaning everywhere. When he saw Chang Ruiqing and the others coming, he bowed respectfully. He just didn't know if these people were spies from the Beiyang government? I think this possibility is not great. After all, Beiyang was not the Soviet Union!

The group walked around the yard and entered the living room. Chang Ruiqing ordered his followers to stay outside the door and prevent idle people from waiting to get close. He also asked the maids and servants brought from Xuzhou to serve his aunt and mother to rest first. Then he asked everyone to sit down.

At this time, Chang Ruiqing's face was already serious. He looked at Chang Laohu who was still immersed in joy, barely smiled (well, he always pretended to be a filial son), and said to everyone: "Brothers, our team has finally been pulled up now! This time it is time for the dragon to enter the sea and the tiger to go to the south mountain. But... It is also the time for our team to be divided into two! Of course, this is also our strategic layout. The territory in the south should be fought, and the north should also take into account. After all, our team is still the Central Army of the Beiyang government. In the future, Beiyang will still be our group. Duan Zhi and Xu Zheng are also our Shangguan'er. This will not change as long as Mr. Zhi and Mr. Zheng are in their seats for a day!

This is not for me personally, but for the whole of China. We are born in troubled times and naturally have to fight the world. But if we conquer the world and conquer the world, we cannot ruin the overall situation of the entire country! This is my Chang Ruiqing's bottom line, and it is also the bottom line of our Iron Blood Comrades Association. I hope you all remember it!"

As he said that, he glanced at him and put everyone's expressions into his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Prince Chun's mansion has notified the brigade department that 250,000 taels of gold have been prepared, 2500 taels of gold per box, a total of 100 boxes! We will go to Prince Chun's mansion to collect it tomorrow morning. The Qing Dynasty will send Shi Xu, the Minister of the General Administration of the Internal Affairs, to take people to escort him, and we will dispatch a regiment of troops to protect him." He turned his head and looked at his father Chang Laohu: "Father, can Wang Erde and Wang Sande speak at Zaozhuang Railway Station?"

Chang Laohu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what his son meant, but he patted his chest and promised: "Er Dezi, San Dezi are my disciples of Chang Laohu! Now they are in charge, and there are also fellow brothers at Zaozhuang Station. Ruiqing, if you ask Ruiyuan to take my post over, they will follow your instructions."

Chang Ruiqing nodded. He already knew that there was a gang organization on the railway. Chang Laohu himself was a member of the Qing Gang generation! In the past two years, he used his son Chang Ruiyuan to be a young speaker by Zhang Xun, opened a fragrant hall, and accepted many disciples! Well, he was almost a gang leader! He was almost a gang leader! He was enough to be shot in later generations. However, in the troubled times of the Republic of China, no one wanted to provoke easily. Most of the less influential ways of making money in the local area were controlled by them.

"You Lin," Chang Ruiqing stood up, walked to Zhao Zhen, and looked at him with deep eyes: "I'll ask you here in Beijing, and my parents also ask you to take care of you. Although we are separated for the time being, we will definitely get together again in the future! At that time, this Beijing city will be our world! This day will not be too far away, at most it will be seven or eight years!"

Zhao Zhen naturally didn't know that Chang Ruiqing had the ability to "predict the future", but over the past few months, seeing that he had made complete plans and promoted step by step, from a military academy graduate to a major general brigade commander, he naturally became more blindly obedient to him. He was standing attentive: "Brother Yaoru, please rest assured, seven or eight years later, I will keep a division for you to run."

Chang Ruiqing patted Zhao Zhen on the shoulder and smiled faintly: "Not only, if my plan is good, at least one army of troops will be able to be there!"

As he said that, he walked to his younger brother Chang Ruiyuan again, reached out and pressed on his brother's shoulders: "As the saying goes, brothers in war, father and son soldiers in battle... But brother, I still can't arrange for you to the team. This is the rule of our Iron Blood Comrade Association. I can't take the lead in breaking the rules! In addition, you are not a material for war, so this matter cannot be false."

After hearing this, a trace of disappointment flashed across Chang Ruiyuan's face, but in the blink of an eye it was replaced by a sunny smile: "Brother, then I'll stay in Beijing to honor my parents!"

Chang Ruiqing sneered: "In such a great world, you, Chang Ruiyuan, are willing to eat and drink at home for the rest of your life? Don't go to explore the world? How about going to Shanghai to make a breakthrough? Do you have the confidence to be a tycoon in the Qing Gang?"

"Shanghai Qing Gang?" Chang Ruiyuan was slightly stunned. Of course he had heard of the name of the Shanghai Band Qing Gang. Chang Ruiqing smiled and said, "When the Shandong thing is over, I will send you to Shanghai in person and join the Huangmen. With me, the mixed brigade commander, you will be the backstage for you. In the future, there will be one more Ruiyuan brother on the Shanghai Band! I cannot control this ten-mile foreign market, and I must have our strength in private. Brother, are you willing to do it?"

"Keep!" Chang Ruiyuan seemed to have no psychological shadow on the gangster. After a little thought, he happily agreed.
Chapter completed!
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