Young Marshal: The more children the better, the more you marry, the more powerful you become.

Chapter 89: Longjiang Mansion's Expatriate, Pope? Pope how many divisions does he have?

【Fuchayartan】

【Level: Blue (Rare)】

Attributes: [Manchu Gege] [Skilled Bow Horse] [Sharpshooter] [Face Like a Silver Plate] [Good Fertility (Heir +2)]

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Look at the attribute prompts in front of you.

Rao is Zhang Xueming, who is well-informed and slightly stunned.

"This is a's attribute?"

"Obviously there are [good fertility] attributes, how can there be [bow horse skill] and [sharpshooter] in front?"

This attribute must be a martial general.

Zhang Xueming definitely included him in the army.

However, this is actually a woman's attribute.

Zhang Xueming was surprised, and immediately dispersed the crowd and walked to this Fuchagege.

Next second.

Rao is Zhang Xueming, reading countless girls, and he can't help but lose his mind slightly.

The Manchu personality in front of him, seven feet tall, is really [face like a silver plate], the whole face is like a large disc, and the eyes are also slender willows.

Just one look.

Zhang Xueming knew.

This woman must be the product of mixed marriage, which looks too much like Genghis Khan of the Wangu clan!

If he is a military general, he must be a brave general.

It's just a pity .

"This "three-six-seven" is a typical attribute, and the point is wrong! "

"This number is considered a wasted practice!"

This kind of lady belongs to the kind that sticks money and Zhang Xueming doesn't want it.

But...

Blue attributes are already rare.

Can't waste it!

We Zhang Xueming use people to death!

Found one can not be let go.

He took a deep breath and looked at this Gege!

"There is a fierce wife in my family, called Yizhang Hong Zhang Shuzhen, she has a guard, and there are many female soldiers in it!"

"Would you like to join the army? With her, fight for the title of a female general? "

This Fuchayartan's eyes lit up.

"You still accept female soldiers in this army? I would like to join the army! "

"Show the girl red at home, it's simply suffocating!"

Zhang Xueming secretly bowed his head.

This girl is the same as Zhang Shuzhen.

It's just that although Zhang Shuzhen is [femme fatale anti-bone], she is supported by two extreme attributes: [Tong Yan] and [White Beast Body].

You really have nothing else but can fight!

Zhang Xueming nodded and looked at the surrounding people.

"Everyone must have heard the news that Daqing next door has been recruiting workers!"

"When I enter the factory to work, I will be given 5 pieces of ocean and 30 kilograms of grain every month."

"If you are conscripted into the army, you will have a monthly allowance of ten oceans, and you will have meat to eat!"

This Longjiang City has been captured by itself.

The most important of these is the population resources of more than 120,000 people!

Only half of the people inside can be absorbed by Daqing.

Daqing's industrial population can exceed 25W!

As long as all of your factories are fully operational.

Its burst of energy.

In the Far East, there will be a Big Mac!

"If you go to work in Daqing, you can distribute the ocean and grain?"

"Being a soldier earns 10 pieces of silver a month, which is quite a lot!"

"Don't go, how can we Manchu masters follow a Han mixed meal!"

"If you don't go again, your family will starve to death!"

"Hey! Let's Daqing, why did we die! "

Hearing the young marshal talk about recruiting workers in Daqing, many Manchu people whispered.

It turned out that the Manchus, as hardcore crops, received a fixed monthly salary.

Except being a soldier, you are not allowed to do anything.

However, since the fall of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the people in these Eight Banner City have lost their income.

On weekdays, it is all supported by the original family base of the early years.

Now, some people's homes really can't open the pot.

It's better to live than a beggar.

"Young Commander, can I ride a horse, can I draw a bow and be your horse?"

"Yes, do we accept female workers in the factory?"

For a time, many people had already asked how to enter the factory or join the army.

Being a soldier and working at least has a way to live.

If you die in the Eight Flags City, waiting for the Manchus to restore the country, I am afraid that you will starve to death!

See this sight.

Zhang Xueming smiled indifferently.

"Receive, collect all!"

Those who have no constant property have no perseverance, and the people in the Eight Flags City in front of them are actually the biggest unstable factor in Longjiang Prefecture.

Absorb them, scatter them, and put them in Daqing City.

Got a glimpse of modern society.

Zhang Xueming did not believe that they were willing to go back to the past.

Slowly it can be transformed into workers and soldiers in a new society!

It's a double win!

After all, they were also the poorest common people in the Manchus.

Those nobles and officials have long run to the big cities to enjoy the blessings.

Who would nest in this tattered Eight Flags City?

"Go! Go to Zhang Jinghui's warehouse to take a look! "

Zhang Xueming has given up searching for rare Manchu blood in Longjiang Prefecture.

He led the team to Zhang Jinghui's warehouse.

This Jinghui has been entrenched in Longjiang Prefecture for more than ten years, which can be described as scraping the ground.

And yesterday evening, Zhang Xueming suddenly attacked, and the family members of Zhang Mansion simply did not have time to transfer supplies.

Take a little inventory.

Zhang Xueming felt that he had picked up a big bargain.

Throughout the warehouse.

All kinds of gold and silver jewelry, the total price is more than 1.3 million oceans.

There are two wooden cabinets for the land deed!

The most prosperous street in Longjiang Prefecture, Bukui Street, the entire street is Zhang Jinghui's industry.

Outside the city, 30% of the land property of the entire Longjiang Prefecture is under his name, adding up to 70,000 or 80,000 mu, and all of them are good land!

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is Zhang Bancheng.

It's more than that

According to the confessions of the Zhang family, Zhang Jinghui still has several pastures outside the city, and also raises thousands of war horses and tens of thousands of cattle and sheep.

"This Zhang Jinghui can really be greedy!"

"No wonder everyone likes to fight the landlord!"

"Lao Tzu sent it this time!"

Whether it's cattle and sheep, real estate, or gold and silver!

These are all materials that Zhang Xueming urgently needs now.

"Pull away! Pull it all away! (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Tear down this Zhang Jinghui's marshal mansion to Lao Tzu, and then dig the ground for three feet, landlords love to hide things all these years!"

"Zhang Jinghui, this old boy must still have a hand!"

With Zhang Xueming's order, the soldiers began to put seals on all the materials!

Orderly movement of supplies.

And the soldiers from the horse bandits in the army also began to look in the mansion.

It is the same as the Captain Mojin formed by Cao Cao.

These warriors from horse bandits knew very well the law of the landlord's old wealth and things.

According to the jargon, the landlord's old wealth is nothing more than "upper, middle, and lower" three places.

Upper Tibetan room beam, middle hidden wall, lower hidden tree and well pond!

"Found it, found it!"

Soon!

With a cry...........

Dai Kasa brought a square box with a heavy face.

"Young handsome, look!"

Zhang Xueming took the box and opened it.

The expression also became serious.

In this box, it turned out to be all the private correspondence between Zhang Jinghui and the devil!

"Sure enough, this Zhang Jinghui also fornicated with the devil!"

In fact, not only Zhang Jinghui, Zhang Xueming knew that his cheap daddy Zhang Zuolin also secretly withdrew money with the devil.

But!

Rumors are rumors!

With these letters, this Jing Hui is a traitor certified by the devil!

"Take a picture of these letters!"

"Posted in the latest New Life magazine!"

This kind of traitor, even if the person has been killed by himself, he must continue to stink for ten thousand years!

"And! Find 2,000 rifles captured in this battle and send them to my father along with Zhang Jinghui's family! "

"Remember!"

"The weapons will be delivered first, and then sent to the family after ten days and a half months!"

Hearing this, Dai Li's eyes lit up.

Young handsome, this is preparing to pit the old handsome!

Send the gun first, then send the person.

The old man eats fragrant bait first, and then bitter bait.

At that time, the guns will be issued to the soldiers, and it is not good to vomit!

This family member of the sworn brother is not easy to relocate!

"Snap! Syllable! "

Just as Dai Li was about to take the order to leave.

Suddenly, there was another burst of gunfire in the city.

Zhang Xueming frowned.

"What's the situation, where to put the gun?"

In the distance, Ma Maoxun hurriedly ran over.

"Young Marshal, when we were clearing the materials in the city and searching for the remnants of the Zhang family, the foreigners in St. Michael's Cathedral were unwilling to let us search!"

"A few soldiers couldn't get angry and fired a few shots at the church!"

"But these foreign devils seem to be scared, and they don't dare to fight back!"

Zhang Xueming smiled indifferently!

"I said, these white-skinned pigs are paper tigers, if you get hard, they will be soft!"

"Go! Let's go over and see! "

Longjiang Prefecture is an important fulcrum of the Russian Eastern Railway.

Tsarist Russia, Rich, Germany, Qiu, Polan, Huan, Cana and other countries have diasporas here.

Although it cannot match the size of the diaspora in Harbin in Moscow in the east.

But there are 5 to 6,000 people.

With last night's gunfire, the expatriates sought refuge in St. Michael's Cathedral.

And at this time!

Two groups of soldiers are facing off across the walls of the church.

"Please leave, this is the Pope's divine domain, and it is not allowed to be invaded by outsiders!"

"Believe me, we don't have anti-thieves here!"

Behind the wall!

An old man with white skin in a gorgeous military uniform was shouting.

He looks to be in his fifties and has gray hair!

But in the face of the rows of rifles in front of him, he was still calm and calm.

Desperately trying to persuade Zhang Xueming's soldiers to leave.

And at this moment.

A loud voice suddenly sounded.

"Pope? Pope how many divisions does he have? "

"Open the door for Lao Tzu! Get checked! "

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