West City had 11 subordinate cities, while Datong and Suzhou in the north were rich in minerals and had developed industries.
South Yuncheng was a trade route, so salt and iron were profitable. There were more plains on the east and west sides, and agriculture and livestock were more prosperous.
Taiyuan was located in the center of the west city. It wasn't big, but it was convenient to occupy all four corners.
Even as the capital of the western city, apart from the necessary conditions for economic development, it also played a leading role.
Yan Xishan was the ruler of the West City, and he had built a lot of buildings. The roads were developed, and the traffic was convenient. It was considered his most outstanding achievement and contribution.
For example, the ban on smoking. Once Taiyuan's drug business could no longer continue and they lost their central hub, the other cities and prefectures would collapse on their own. Even if there were some leftover jumping prawns, they would only be grasshoppers after autumn and were not worth mentioning.
At the same time, today's meeting was both a deterrent and a test.
He brought along the principal of the city, Bao Feiyu, and the other principal representatives from various places.
The entire venue was silent. No one spoke. Everyone had different expressions as they waited for the organizer to appear.
Soon, the finale host finally arrived.
As soon as Yan Zhiguo sat down, he took out a thick stack of files and threw them on the table.
No one dared to say anything. They took the file and passed it down. Xu Guoliang's expression was the most unsightly.
"A self-proclaimed scholar! He wasn't ashamed! He spent most of his life studying! He was worse than a dog! Tell me, what use are you!"
They were poor and had nothing. Not only were there no facilities, but the school was also like a broken empty shell. What was even more exaggerated was that there were so many schools, but there were less than 500 students.
The answer to where the money went was self-evident.
No one dared to speak up against the young man's angry curses. No one was willing to provoke the young man at this time, but there were those who were not afraid of death.
The more Xu Guoliang listened, the angrier he became. In the end, he couldn't help but stand up.
"Young Marshal, I have my own decision regarding the matters of the education world. There's no need for you to worry!”
What he meant was that although Yan Zhiguo was a young marshal, he didn't have the power to interfere in education. As the head of the supervision department, he could ban tobacco, but he wasn't qualified to dictate the education world.
As soon as Xu Guoliang finished speaking, everyone in the meeting relaxed.
Yan Zhiguo sneered and did not hide the mockery in his eyes.
"Director Xu, you mean that I'm not qualified, right?”
"Young Marshal, you have to understand that we're not…"
Yan Zhiguo was no longer angry when he heard the voices of the crowd. His eyes were filled with pity as he gently took out an identification document and threw it on the table.
"Why aren't you talking? Weren't you very talkative just now?"
The young marshal narrowed his eyes. Everyone looked at the large words on the document,"Chief of the Supervision Office, Chief of Three Affairs and Six Political Affairs". Their expressions were as awkward as eating sh * t.
Yan Zhiguo looked at him and turned to Xu Guoliang.
"Old man, weren't you very proud just now? He was mute! Can I care about you now?!"
The angrier the enemy was, the more excited Yan Zhiguo was.
The young man narrowed his eyes and smiled. He looked like he was watching a good show.
Xu Guoliang was already furious. He couldn't care less about his scholarly character and exploded on the spot.
"Yan Zhiguo! Do you really want to defeat the entire West District before you're satisfied? Isn't it enough to ban smoking!"
The young marshal leaned against the table with his legs crossed and swayed, showing his helpless nature.
"Not enough, not enough, far from enough!”
Xu Guoliang was furious and kept coughing.
"Yan Zhiguo! I've been an aide to the marshal! According to seniority, you have to call me uncle! You humiliated me today! It's fine if you don't want to be the director of education!"
The young man narrowed his eyes and almost laughed out loud. With the support of the system, there was no need to worry about a lack of talent. Not to mention the Director of Education, it was still a good thing that everyone at the meeting had left.
After all, Xu Guoliang had been in power for many years and had colluded with his subordinates. His words still had a lot of effect. A few people stood up immediately, filled with grief and indignation, as if they had suffered a great grievance.
The young commander did not give them a chance at all. He took out his gun and smashed it on the table.
"Old man! Don't try to take advantage of your seniority on Yours Truly! You can leave if you want! I won't stop the others if they want to leave! But all these years, how much money have you guys taken from West City? Spit it all out!"
"Pfft-"
He did vomit out, but it wasn't money, it was blood.
As soon as Yan Zhiguo finished speaking, Xu Guoliang, who was furious, could no longer suppress the blood that surged to his throat. Blood spilled on the spot.
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