Breaking through Guandong, I became Zhu Chuanwen

After the New Year, the Bingcheng Railway Station was extremely lively, with a continuous stream of people coming and going. A group of people went out from the Bingcheng Station, and another group of people got on the train from the Bingcheng Station to go to the farther city of Qiqi.

This was also expected by Zhu Chuanwen. At the gate of Hanyao Bank in Bingcheng, two wealthy households from Fengtian chatted.

"Brother, you said that it is also the boundary of the three provinces in the Kanto region. Why is there such a big difference? Where is your house far away?"

"Hey, don't mention it, but it made my old Feng's family miserable. This guy Zhang Zuolin became the defense chief of Fengtian City Niaoshizi. In those years ago, he did not have a lot of beheadings. Whenever he saw someone with a shaved braid, he would grab him. Just kill it. Damn, now that I see this grandson shaved his head, the change is really fast!"

Zhao Erxun, Zhang Xiluan, Zhang Zuolin and others conspired to create a white terror for a period of time after Fengtian killed Zhang Rong. Although it feels like this has passed, the aftertaste of this white terror is still lingering the hearts of these wealthy households.

These days, the families of the progressives are really well-off. Behind each of them is like the potatoes grown by the farmer’s family in Zhu’s Grain Shop. There are a series of potatoes, big and small. Fengtian is a little scared now. After choosing and choosing, some people thought about relocating their families to the Black Province. At least the Black and Kyrgyz provinces, and the Black Province really didn't shed any blood, and they were all resolved through negotiation.

"Yeah, it's changing really fast." This person was also stunned for a while, "By the way, have you read the latest Bingcheng settlement policy of Hanyao Bank? As long as you deposit 1000 silver dollars in Hanyao Bank, you can get the residence permit of Bingcheng residents. Qualification, you can buy real estate in the new area of ​​Bingcheng in the future.”

The relocation of wealthy households was also reported to Zhu Chuanwen, and he discussed with the governor of Binjiang Mansion. The distance between Bingcheng and Binjiang Mansion is only about 5 kilometers, and the planning department of Hanyao is drawing small ones on the blueprint. squares, and painted white lines across the land with lime.

The construction team under Qiao Hongguo who stayed in the ice city was planning to use bulldozers to level the land after it thawed.The name of Ice City New District gradually appeared in the newspapers of Ice City.

"Look, haven't I just finished this? However, I plan to buy a small house in Bingcheng in the future. Our family's land in Fengtian is also going to be sold. I plan to borrow another 5% from Hanyao Bank. Find a small county to set up a factory."

"Brother, I think the same way. I sold the land left by my ancestors this time. In Fengtian, even if eight palanquins invite me to go, I won't go! Our two families still do it. Neighbor?"

"Okay, I'm going to go a little farther, to Suihua Mansion, which is close to Yashan. I think there is still a prospect for setting up a flour mill."

"I plan to open a winery. I heard that the wages of the workers in Yashan are not low, and there should be a market for them."

"Then let's go together..."

Such scenes are constantly being staged at the gate of Hanyao Bank. With the bank, Zhu Chuanwen gradually began to play a role, guiding the wealthy households from Fengtian and the local wealthy households in Heilongjiang to move towards the road of industrialization.As for the future sales, Hanyao Commercial Bank will fully control it, and there will definitely be profits. Hanyao Commercial Bank has also played the game of channel kingship and capital participation.

However, one more thing, the residents of Bingcheng New District still implement a strict household registration review system. Although they have a deposit statement of more than 1000 yuan in Hanyao Bank, they can obtain the qualifications of Bingcheng residents, facing the entire Kanto, and even Shanhaiguan.But we still have to follow the rules of Bingcheng. For the investigation of three generations of ancestors, the condition is that the aborigines of the Republic of China.

At the time when Bingcheng was thriving with commercial prosperity, at Bingcheng Railway Station, a master and a servant were dressed in men's clothes, but at a glance, they could be seen as daughters, walking boldly like men, going down car.

The master's house in front walked away refreshingly, and the little girl who was a servant behind her carried two bulging packages on her shoulders, and chased after her with all her might.

"Nan'er, I'll take it." The master took a few steps forward, as if he had come to his senses, and said to the servant behind him.

"Ge..." Before the little girl could finish her words, the master stared at her and quickly changed her words, "Master, you are a noble person, so let me do the work!"

"The Qing Dynasty is gone, so there are no nobles or no nobles! Bring it!"

The servant named Nan'er was hesitating when a slightly heavy package was snatched from him. The two of them walked towards the outside of Bingcheng Railway Station, each with a package.

Walking side by side, the little girl couldn't help asking: "Young master, the master asked us to come to Bingcheng to find my uncle, but you see that Bingcheng is so big and lively, where can we go to find my uncle?"

"What's the rush, there's nothing wrong along the way, let's live in Bingcheng first, we can always find it." The girl called Young Master has a pretty face and is dressed in a man's attire, but after all she can't hide her image as a daughter.

The little girl seemed relieved when she heard this, and she didn't speak any more, but when she got out of the station, she saw a row of beautiful cars parked in the freight area outside Bingcheng Railway Station, and couldn't help admiring.After all, she is young, and some novel things can always attract her attention, forgetting her own situation: "Young Master, Young Master, look, there are cars! There are not so many cars in the capital!" The car at the door attracts.

The Bingcheng Automobile Factory was officially put into operation after January 1912. Compared with the scale of Yashan, the Bingcheng Automobile Factory is slightly smaller in scale, and mainly produces small cars. Because of some accessories, there are about 1 cars per year for now. the size of the vehicle.

But the difference is that Bingcheng Hanyao Automobile Factory is taking the luxury route, and has even begun to have a small degree of bulletproof characteristics.

Years ago, 36 cars were manufactured in advance, and Zhu Chuanwen kept 12 cars. According to the ranking of directors including himself, Zhu Chunshan, Xia Yuanzhang, Gu Ansheng, etc., they were divided, and they were regarded as official use.The remaining 24 cars are all in the freight area of ​​Bingcheng Railway Station, and will be transported to the capital, which is regarded as a gift from Zhu Chuanwen to the upstarts in the capital.

If you don’t run this advertisement, you’ll be blind. Zhu Chuanwen doesn’t believe it. There are upstarts in the capital riding in it. His car is expensive, and the car named Hanyao Qihang series can’t be sold?
Of course, if it really can’t be sold, Zhu Chuanwen also has considerations. Perhaps it is also a way to produce OEM cars under the Ailon company’s car brand in the future. Let’s try the waters first.

So the master and servant who had just got off the train happened to see the scene where the car was about to be loaded onto the train.

"What's the fuss? Back then, I used to ride a car in the Forbidden City..." the host said, his voice became low, as if he was missing something.

"I know, you were only three years old at that time, young master!" Nan'er said, apparently having heard this story before.

"Yeah, three years old!" The master calmed down his mood for a while, and then said immediately: "Let's go, let's go to the Modern Hotel first, and we'll talk about it after we stay."

Just about to leave, the two were stopped by two men in ordinary clothes.

"What are you going to do?" Nan'er stood in front of the master's house all of a sudden, but her words were not polite, and her voice was a little high, trying to make some noise so that people around her could pay attention.

At this moment, the workers' pickets maintaining the vicinity of the train station also noticed that Bingcheng Railway Station was the key area for Zhu Chunshan's workers' pickets to maintain order recently.The workers' picket immediately stepped forward, but after stopping one of the two masters and servants to give an explanation, he took a deep look at the two masters and servants and left quickly.

"Hey, come back!" Nan'er cried anxiously.

It's over!The two masters and servants looked at each other, their eyes began to dodge, and they kept looking towards the neutral position, looking for an opportunity to leave.I couldn't figure it out even more, nothing happened along the way, why did I meet two unkind people when I arrived in Bingcheng?Didn't you say that the law and order in Bingcheng is good?Obviously the whole Kanto said so!
The two men who stopped them looked at each other, and hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong, you two gentlemen, I think the two of you are here to look for relatives in Bingcheng." Step up and look polite.

"So what if it does, so what if it doesn't?" Nan'er was sharp-tongued.

"I don't know. Is the surname of the relatives you two are looking for Lan?"

"Lan? No! You've got the wrong person!" After speaking, the girl in charge pulled the little girl who was standing in front of her to leave, but she was stopped again.

The two of them had nothing to do, they could only call out their names. They had received a power call from a hunter in Shanhaiguan. This was related to the relatives of the vice captain Lan Yishan, and through Lan Yishan, the two hunters also received a photo of the target. They made sure they did not admit their mistake: "Miss Na Wen, Mr. Lan asked me to take you to see him. He should be your uncle!" The man spoke hastily.

At this time, Lan Yishan was in Zhu Chuanwen's office at Hanyao's headquarters, reporting the latest news from Culun to Zhu Chuanwen.

"General teaching, at present, the Russians have begun to garrison troops in the Khalkha Grassland. In November last year, the Russian and Mongolian troops surrounded the Yamen of the former Qing Minister of Kulun who was stationed in Kulun, disarmed the Qing army, and sent the Minister of Kulun to three Duo and his entourage were escorted out of the country. At present, Sanduo is in Suiyuan City, contacting the capital, hoping to preside over it."

"What is Pan Guoxi doing recently?" Zhu Chuanwen asked. The high-level officials in the Far East of Tsarist Russia were too strong this time, as if the Khalkha Grassland was in their pocket.

Zhu Chuanwen called Andre several times, hoping that the high-level officials in Siberia would avoid this matter and prevent the newly established Republic of China from colliding with Tsarist Russia. This may affect the supply of materials from North Manchuria to Siberia, but they were all rejected by words. And reminded Zhu Chuanwen's identity.

This has led to the current Zhu Chuanwen, who can only let Pan Guoxi on the Kulun Grassland act in the name of the Mongols. Offending the Russians now means offending money, and the European side is obviously already at war.

"Teacher, Pan Guoxi's Khalkha Grassland Hunter Action Team has now merged with Baiyintibu's force to avoid becoming a lone army." Lan Yishan said.

The force of Baiyintibu was supported by Zhu Chuanwen from the hunters, but in essence, Baiyintibu's team just wanted to find a foothold on the Khalkha grassland to recuperate.

Lan Yishan went on to say: "Pan Guoxi sent me a power generator three days ago, saying that he encountered a powerful force on the grassland and was fighting fiercely with Baiyin Tibu's troops. The current situation of the battle is unknown!"

"Is it dangerous?"

"I haven't received a message from the red rescue yet, probably not. I think Pan Guoxi may also be looking for an opportunity to break the situation!"

"Attention at all times, order Lin Laoba who has just arrived, let his cavalry move towards the Khalkha grassland, and be ready for rescue at any time! By the way, let them hide their whereabouts, change into the clothes of the grassland horse bandits, a squadron Support, is it enough?" Zhu Chuanwen asked Lan Yishan.

"Enough is enough. It's too obvious that the large forces are heading towards Khalkha." Lan Yishan also agreed with such a force running long distances.

"Report Pan Guoxi's movements at any time. This is a protracted battle, and we must preserve our vitality."

"Yes, Prime Minister!" After getting the order, Lan Yishan walked outside.Just after the electricity was sent, one of his subordinates moved closer and said a few words into his ear.

"People are here! I really don't know how the two girls came to Bingcheng without any danger." Lan Yishan muttered, and then said to his subordinates: "After Pan Guoxi called, give me feedback quickly and order the Intelligence Analysis Department , Come up with a solution for the Khalkha Grassland, we can’t always teach and say one more step, let’s take a step.”

After finishing speaking, he walked towards his own carriage. Bingcheng has not yet popularized cars. As the head of the hunter in Kanto, it is too conspicuous to have a car. The hunter's car equipment can only be used in Yashan general-purpose cars. It will be equipped after it is put into production and sold.

The carriage didn't go fast, but it took only ten minutes to arrive at the small bungalow where Lan Yishan lived.

As soon as he opened the door, Lan Yishan heard the noise inside.

"Let me tell you, my identity is very unusual. I don't know how you know my name and my relationship with my uncle. However, I advise you to let us go as soon as possible, otherwise, you will be overwhelmed." Go!" An angry female voice came from inside.

Lan Yishan hurriedly took three steps in parallel, and ran to the living room at a trot.

In the living room, there were two girls who were stopped by his men and wanted to rush out. After seeing their faces clearly, they called out softly.

"That text!"

This call stopped the noise in the living room immediately. The woman stared at Lan Yishan in a daze, her big eyes filled with tears, and she shouted, "Uncle! Are you really one of us?"

Lan Yishan looked at his niece who jumped into his arms all of a sudden, and gently stroked her head, but said in his mouth: "Why is there still a conflict..."

"Uncle, I thought, I thought..." The text didn't continue, but when the subject changed, it said: "My father, my father..."

Lan Yishan sighed heavily, "I know, I know." He was a banner man, his sister married into a prince's family in the capital, became a Fujin, and died of illness a few years ago.However, Nawen's father is also dedicated, and he hasn't said to marry another one in the past few years. However, an idle prince is a firm royalist. Follow the North-South peace talks.

The trend of assassination in the capital is even more prevalent. Even King Qing ran to Jinmen, hid in the concession and became an apartment, and he didn't know what Wen's father was thinking, and he became a stumbling block in the capital today. How, it is dead anyway.

Before he died, he did something sensible. He took out the letter that Lan Yishan had sent back to the capital long ago, and asked the only daughter to come to Bingcheng to find him.

That's right, he sent his daughter on the train to Bingcheng first, and then found the contact information that Lan Yishan had written long ago with the second foot, and contacted the hunter in the capital.

Along the way, the hunters in Shanhaiguan were exhausted, but in the end the hunters in Bingcheng cut off their beards.

"By the way, were you safe on the way?" Lan Yishan asked.

"Ping An, Uncle, do you think I came to Bingcheng all by myself?" Na Wen said and turned half a circle in front of Lan Yishan, but his whole body fell down again, not knowing what to say.

Lan Yishan thought that the child missed his father, but he had to explain: "Nawen, uncle knows you are suffering. But don't blame uncle for speaking bluntly. Last year, I sent your father a power call and told him to leave In the false name of an idle prince, he came to Kanto to look for me, but your father just wouldn't listen."

"I know, Uncle, Dad told me before he left. I don't blame you, I only read the news of Dad's assassination from the newspaper when I was in Fengtian, and Yuan Shikai, the national traitor, even arranged a crime for my dad , still wanted me, I..." Na Wen also explained his current situation, why he disguised himself because someone wanted to kill the grass.

I don't know what ability a daughter of Jiajia has to be wanted.

"As long as you come to Kanto, uncle can keep you." Lan Yishan said very simply, he had only such a relative left.

Hearing that, Wen felt relieved.

"Na Wen, you are living at Uncle's house first, but there is something I want to tell you. In a few months, Uncle is going to Nanyang. Are you going to Nanyang with me, or?"

When Na Wen heard that the last relatives around him who had just been reunited were about to leave, he was still a little reluctant, but thinking about himself, he said firmly, "Uncle, I want to stay in Kanto."

"It's okay, Nanyang is so hot, even I have to get used to it for a while, uncle's house is yours, you live here first."

"Uncle, what are you doing in Bingcheng?"

"Do some mountain goods business. A few years ago we offered a Guandong tiger to the capital!" Lan Yishan said.

For the Wangjiashan goods store, the word flashed across Wen Wen's mind, and then he thought of another word, Hanyao!

"Uncle, do you know anyone from Han Yao?" Na Wen asked.

Lan Yishan's expression did not change, but he became vigilant all of a sudden, and said in a casual tone: "I know you, you are doing business in Kanto, how come you don't know people from Hanyao?"

"Then uncle, can you put me in Hanyao, the headquarters of Hanyao is the best, I heard that women in Bingcheng can also earn wages, I can't be like before. It's gone." Na Wen's eyes lit up immediately.

"Haha, want to enter Hanyao's headquarters?" Lan Yishan asked.

"Yeah." Na Wen nodded very quickly.

"I want to get in too! But there's no way out, but I'll ask for you." Lan Yishan didn't say anything to death, because he saw his subordinate blinking at him frantically.

"Go and take a break first, are you tired from the train journey? You are the only one with small arms and legs, and you can still eat poor. Your uncle is not in a hurry, and you are not in a hurry to make money. A Gege just wanted to make money when he came to Bingcheng, could it be Even the daily expenses are gone?"

Nawen stuck out his tongue, but didn't answer.

Looking at the eccentric niece, Lan Yishan rubbed her head, talked about his business matters, settled the two of them, and walked outside.

As soon as he went out, Lan Yishan's face changed suddenly: "This matter needs to be investigated, how did the two girls arrive in Bingcheng so safely! It's strange!"

"Deputy chief, the hunter reported that it wasn't until Miss Nawen entered the house that a few forces who looked like guards were considered to have evacuated."

"Give Captain Wang Keren a power call, and help me find out about that text's father! And that text! What kind of evil is this going on!" Lan Yishan took a few breaths with a look of displeasure, and let the frustration out of his heart. Spread out, and then took the telegram handed over by the winking subordinate just now.

Pan Guoxi generated electricity in the eastern part of the Khalkha Grassland...