If he wanted to change the current agricultural production situation, he must first reform the land planning system.
This move would undoubtedly affect the interests of most people, from farmers and landowners to officials. It could be said that the entire West City would be affected.
When the storm was about to come, the rich men and chambers of commerce from all over the world smelled the wind and gathered together to warm up.
They tried to use this to resist the young marshal's continued squandering. At the same time, it also alarmed the big shots of the military, government, and business worlds. The entire West City set off an intense movement.
An Jade Hall was a well-known local rich man in northern Jin. It had dozens of granaries and hundreds of hectares of farmland.
The huge profits from the food production brought by his employees alone were enough for him to eat for a lifetime, not to mention the farmland that was rented out at an extremely high price.
Recently, the situation had not been good. The higher-ups were clamoring for new regulations. They heard that all their land would be confiscated and redistributed to the poor.
An Yutang didn't know who the f * ck came up with this stupid idea, but he had cursed behind his back a lot.
Later on, someone invited him to join the alliance to fight against the young people together. An Yutang agreed without thinking and even enjoyed the feeling of holding power in the alliance.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. What should have come had come.
Yan Zhiguo drank his tea and looked around at the magnificent courtyard buildings. There was a faint haze between his brows.
"Young Marshal, may I know why you have come this time?"
The voice pulled the young man back to reality. He looked at An Yutang, who was wearing a golden silk robe and holding a jade ring. Even the cigarette in his mouth was a rare good thing.
Yan Zhiguo came back to his senses and said calmly,
"I heard that you guys formed an alliance to fight against the New Deal. Old Master An is the leader among them."
An Yutang's expression froze slightly, and he looked a little uncomfortable.
"Young Marshal, what are you saying? We naturally have to abide by these new rules. It's just that we don't know whose orders the Young Marshal is following and whose rules are he making."
It was worth mentioning that in the current era, West City still belonged to the Beiyang government. Whether it was the ban on smoking or education, most of it was a small matter. If it involved land or the military, it was a major matter of the country and the government. It could not be decided by itself.
According to the original space-time history, after the death of Yuan Shikai of the Beiyang government, the warlords in various places were out of control. The national government in the south was even more chaotic. There were several governments in the Republic of China alone.
This was also the reason why Zhang and Li from Jinnan did not dare to act rashly despite being humiliated. What could they use to retaliate? Thousands of militiamen and old rifles?
It could be said that the West District was getting closer and closer to the independent kingdom in Marshal Yan's heart, or it was already an independent kingdom in Yan Zhi's heart.
Moreover, the military power of the 200,000 Jin soldiers was in the hands of the commander alone. As long as Yan Zhiguo wanted to, he could massacre the West City at any time.
An Yutang obviously did not take the young man's words to heart. He thought that Yan Zhiguo was just trying to scare him. He did not hesitate to mock him.
"Then we shall await the arrival of the Young Marshal!"
Yan Zhiguo wasn't angry. He turned around and left. He had wanted to resolve this in a more peaceful way, but he didn't expect to get such an attitude. Then, he wouldn't pretend anymore. He would lay his cards on the table. Violence should be more practical.
After returning to the marshal's residence, Yan Zhiguo pulled the marshal along and the father and son went to the study to discuss.
Yan Zhiguo had long gotten used to the number of impeachment cases against the young man, and even the marshal remained calm.
According to Yan Zhiguo's " prodigal " behavior, the West District should have collapsed long ago. Strangely, not only did it not collapse, but it was getting better and better. The marshal could not help but be surprised.
"Yo! There's still someone who dares to embarrass our Young Marshal! It's rare!"
Yan Zhiguo didn't care much about his father's ridicule. The marshal lost interest after a few words of ridicule.
"It doesn't matter. Since you won't accept the soft approach, then we'll use force! 200,000 soldiers are at your disposal!"
The young man was surprised.
"Really?"
"Really? Really! Your father can get to this position! It wasn't just tenderness! It's time for you to see the tiger and leopard sons of my 200,000 Jin army!”
Yan Zhiguo rubbed his chin and was in a good mood. The marshal seemed to have thought of something and asked quietly,
"Son, is what you said a few days ago true?”
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