War of Resistance: The Strongest Young Marshal! Squandering makes you stronger
9 300,000! If I don’t see 300,000 by tomorrow! I will help the two commanders!

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A decree from the marshal's mansion caused chaos in the western part of the city, and the construction of a no-smoking house in the early years of Jinnan made the two "authorities" complain endlessly.

Yan Zhiguo did not have the heart of a Bodhisattva. Over the years, many people had secretly pocketed military supplies and money. Now that he was here, he had to cough up as much as he could.

Soon, the young marshal personally supervised the construction of the non-smoking building.

Yan Zhiguo opened his eyes wide. He ignored the profiteers and politicians and personally selected a few honest people. Most of the workers were civilians from the thirty-five counties in Jinnan. The big shots who tried to profit from the smoking house were dumbfounded.

Not only did the young marshal cut off the profits of the non-smoking hall, but he also provided a lot of " employment opportunities " for many poor families.

In the beginning, most of the people had a wait-and-see attitude. They were really afraid of the corrupt officials in Jinnan.

Those who were slightly better were not paid after half a year of construction, so they worked for others for no reason.

Fortunately, the bolder young men went to Jinnan and soon brought good news.

Not only was the young marshal generous with his salary, but he was also not as heartless as his previous employer.

Only then did the commoners feel at ease. A large number of workers poured in to build a non-smoking house. The 35 counties in southern Shanxi were also happy to praise the young marshal.

It was no exaggeration to say that more than half of the money in the West District came from Jinnan.

Now that the situation had changed, with the appearance of a young marshal, Li Fengmin and the others couldn't help but have plans in their hearts.

The soldiers of the Independent Regiment carried their horses and followed the cars in front. The soldiers had a unique murderous aura, which made the passers-by speechless and shocked.

Jinnan Gentleman's Restaurant was a luxurious restaurant. When Zhang and Li saw Yan Zhiguo enter the restaurant, their faces turned slightly obscure.

There were also many beautiful women twisting their slender waists in the hall. It was obvious that they had secretly investigated the Young Marshal's usual temperament and appetite.

After three rounds of wine, Yan Zhiguo did not have any hope of being cowed by a group of old foxes. He put down his wine glass and said decisively,

"What do you think about the non-smoking restaurant?"

"Young Marshal, it's a good thing for the country and the people to have an anti-smoking restaurant!”

Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, Zhang Sixiu could only follow the young man's words.

Yan Zhiguo raised his cup but did not drink. Instead, he stared at the strange patterns on the cup.

"Since it's beneficial to the country and the people, we still need the support of the two commanders!”

The honey trap failed, and Li Fengming's plan was reversed.

"Young Marshal, it's not that we don't support it, but Jinnan's finances are really tight. We still have..."

Yan Zhiguo waved his hand impatiently and interrupted him. He extended three fingers and said,

"300,000! If I don't see 300,000 by tomorrow! I'll help the two commanders!"

300,000 was neither too much nor too little. It was nothing to the two commanders of Jinnan, but it was another matter whether they were willing to give it or not.

Zhang and Li looked at each other and saw the anger in each other's eyes.

Li Fengming was forced into a corner. He took a deep breath and said in a low voice,

"Good! Young Marshal! I, Jinnan, am willing to fork out 300,000 yuan!”

Yan Zhiguo's hands were extremely dishonest as he groped the beauty's waist. He was like a playboy who was fifty percent handsome.

"It's not Jinnan, it's the two Commanders. And 20,000 yuan, please write an IOU."

The two old foxes 'wishful thinking was exposed. Zhang Sixiu narrowed his cold eyes and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

"Young man! Don't push your luck!"

The young marshal put away his teasing smile and suddenly stood up to draw his spear in one go.

"Ah!"

The dancers in the club had never seen such a scene before. They were so frightened that their faces turned pale and tears fell from their eyes. A few drops of crystal clear tears hung on their delicate faces. It was really pitiful.

Perhaps Zhang Sixiu had made up his mind that young people would not dare to cause trouble here, so he was a little absent-minded for a moment when the spear was pointed in front of his eyes.

(For the sake of being arrogant, please give me a vote.)

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