A few days ago, in the study of Yan's Mansion, the father and son had a secret conversation that no one else could tell.
Yan Zhiguo analyzed the current situation in China and made it clear that the marshal should not take sides easily.
Yan Xishan was puzzled, but he thought that his son would not harm him, so he agreed.
After that, things went as the young man had expected. The various warlords of Beiyang's government and the various major forces tried their best to rope in West City, but they were all rejected by Yan Xishan.
He couldn't help but feel grateful for his son's reminder. Otherwise, he would have found a big tree to rely on.
In their current position, no one would want to be under someone else. They all wanted to be a big tree.
After the two of them finished chatting, Yan Zhiguo turned around and left to formulate the new agricultural regulations of the West City.
A few days later, the whole city was in an uproar. The people were all cheering and jumping for joy, and the landlords were all frowning.
According to the new land reform law of the West City, all the farmland and land in the West City would belong to the Marshal's Mansion. All the private land would be used as labor before being distributed to the farmers.
An Yutang's mood was getting worse by the day. Ever since Yan Zhiguo left, the Alliance had contacted the Beiyang government in the capital more than once, but it was to no avail.
The Beiyang Government had collapsed. There was no Beiyang Government in the world now. The West District was now the world of Yan's father and son. How could these old officials in the alliance not be frightened?
Other than An Jadehall, there was also Zhang and Li from Jinnan, the old enemies of the two young marshals.
Zhang Sixiu's face was filled with worry.
"What should we do? Now, this prodigal was even more powerful! There was no one who could restrain him anymore!”
"Sigh! This second generation rich kid was getting more and more outrageous! If he continued to mess with West City, it would be over sooner or later!”
Compared to Zhang and Li, who were indirectly affected by benefits, An Yutang, who was affected by direct benefits, was even more miserable.
"Commanders, please think of a way! Now that we're all in the same boat, that prodigal will definitely not let us off!”
An Yutang furrowed his brows tightly. The few days of worry and sleepless nights had made him look extremely dispirited.
Zhang Sixiu gritted his teeth and slammed the table. He stood up and roared with bloodshot eyes,
"Damn it! If I really push you too hard, I'll rebel!”
Li Fengyan closed her eyes. Out of sight, out of mind. She was a little annoyed and mocked,
"Rebel? Are they really relying on our thousands of militiamen and rifles?”
"Then what do you think we should do? Do you want to watch that prodigal do whatever he wants?”
"Bang!"
The young man had a smile on his face and looked warm and considerate.
"Stop arguing. Why don't you let me make the decision for you?”
"I'll give you one last chance! Now, he took the initiative to cooperate! Yours Truly is merciful! I'll let you go home and be idle rich men! If you really want to continue going against me…"
Yan Zhiguo did not finish his sentence, but even a fool could hear the threat in his tone.
The rich men in the room had uncertain expressions as if they were weighing the pros and cons. The young man did not have time to give them a chance.
"Five! Four! Three! Two! One! Time's up!"
More than a dozen people gritted their teeth and stood up. With the money they had earned in the West District over the years, they would not have to worry about food and clothing for their three generations. Retreating now was the best situation.
As the saying goes, when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. Don't underestimate these small and medium-sized families. Once they leave, the alliance will collapse, leaving only three or two powerful families like An Jade Hall.
The higher the status, the greater the benefits. Similarly, the more reluctant they were to part with the position under their feet.
Yan Zhiguo waved his paper fan and walked forward gently. He still had a harmless and gentle smile on his face.
"Since everyone is unwilling to cooperate, I am also a kind person. Why don't I help you, Li Yunlong! Take them all away!"
An Yutang was already extremely furious. With a ferocious and distorted face, he pretended to want to snatch the gun from Zhang Sixiu's waist.
Thunderous Battle's eyes turned sharp, and a bright light burst out. He quickly stepped forward and swept his leg across. An Yutang could not avoid it, and Thunderous Battle's kick hit his chest. The huge force was like a huge rock falling to the ground, and the wooden table behind him fell to the ground.
Yan Zhiguo narrowed his eyes and closed the paper fan in his hand. The situation had changed too quickly. By the time everyone reacted, they had already broken out in cold sweat.
If An Yutang succeeded, everyone in the room would die.
Thunderous Battle was also furious. He wasn't done kicking An Yutang to the ground. He took two steps forward and grabbed An Yutang's arm.
Crack!
"Ah!"
The sound of bones dislocating rang out, and An Yutang cried out in pain.
By the time the storm subsided, the soldiers had already raised their guns. After this incident, no one dared to resist anymore. They all squatted down with their old faces and no longer dared to act rashly.
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