After Zhang Jian, Yan Ziming met Lu Zuofu, Fan Xudong, and other industrialists one after another.
Lu Zuofu, Fan Xudong, and the others were also willing to stay and work hard for the industrial development of Jinxi Province.
Apart from that, Yan Ziming had even sent a delegation to visit the D Nation in Europe.
At this moment, Country D was struggling under the restrictions of the Versailles treaty.
At this time, if he could build a good relationship with Country D, he could export a large amount of coal, steel, and other resources in exchange for a large amount of technical assistance from Country D.
China's industrial base was still too weak. If they could get technical assistance from Country D, they could use the economic crisis to get a large amount of equipment from Country Mei at a low price and hire a large number of skilled workers.
The industrial level of China would definitely increase by leaps and bounds.
What Yan Ziming needed to do now was to develop, lay low, and wait for the right time to soar into the sky.
A large number of well-known industrialists, led by old Mr. Zhang Jian, were enthusiastically involved in the construction of the heavy industry system.
Yan Ziming was also happy to be a hands-off shopkeeper!
After all, Yan Ziming did not want to be a 'boss' who worked himself to death.
The Prime Minister of Shu Han, Zhuge Kongming, was conscientious and conscientious in his work. He did not care about the details, but in the end, didn't he die of exhaustion?
In the end, his dream of helping the Han Dynasty was not realized.
Yan Ziming did not want to become the second Zhuge Kongming.
"Young Marshal, Principal Jiang Baili came to look for you before. He said that since the establishment of the military academy, you have only met the cadets once at the beginning of the semester.”
"And up until now, you haven't been to school!”
"A responsible principal shouldn't be like this!”
Monk Wei felt a little guilty as he repeated Jiang Baili's words. He stole a glance at Yan Ziming, afraid that the Young Marshal would beat him up first.
After all, from these words alone, Jiang Baili could tell that Principal Jiang was extremely dissatisfied with Yan Ziming's hands-off behavior.
As the principal of a military academy, it was fine if he did not attend the opening ceremony. However, he had not appeared in school for so long.
Was this reasonable?
Even Monk Wei was secretly complaining in his heart. His Young Marshal really didn't hesitate when ordering people around.
He was happy to take a break, as if these things had nothing to do with him.
"Cough cough cough…"
Yan Ziming, who was drinking tea, blushed awkwardly.
He seemed to have gone overboard these days. Being a hands-off boss was really addictive.
It was no wonder that Principal Jiang Baili, who had always had a good temper, sounded dissatisfied.
Yan Ziming put down the teacup in his hand.
"Alright, I'll be going to Beiping in a few days!”
"Taking advantage of these few days of free time, I can also give these children a good lesson and let them know what a modern war is!”
Yan Ziming said like an old man. He seemed to have forgotten that he was only eighteen years old.
She looked at Yan Ziming's back as he left and thought back to his words.
Monk Wei rubbed his head. He kept feeling that something was wrong.
After leaving Yan's residence, Yan Ziming, Monk Wei, and the others boarded a car and headed to Jin Yang Military Academy.
In less than ten minutes, Yan Ziming and the others arrived at the extremely simple and crude Jin Yang Military Academy.
Yan Ziming originally wanted to improve the standards of the military academy so that the students could live comfortably.
However, as soon as this idea was raised, it was immediately rejected by Principal Jiang Baili.
Back then, Jiang Baili had said that these students were future soldiers. They were destined to fight on the battlefield, in mountains of corpses and seas of corpses, in harsh environments.
If they couldn't even overcome these things now, then their performance on the battlefield in the future wouldn't be too good.
Yan Ziming agreed.
Therefore, apart from the necessary food standards being raised a little to supplement the energy loss from the usual training.
The other standards of treatment for the students of the Jin Yang Military Academy did not increase much.
Yan Ziming could hear Principal Jiang Baili's voice as he walked into the campus.
As Yan Ziming approached the classroom quietly, he could see Jiang Baili explaining his incomplete " National Defense Theory " to the students.
Halfway through his homework, Jiang Baili probably saw Yan Ziming's figure. He closed his lecture notes and smiled at the students.
"I think I'm showing off in front of an expert by teaching in front of him.”
"Students, why don't you let your principal give you a lesson?”It was not easy to catch Yan Ziming, so Jiang Baili naturally would not let him go.
"That's right, Young Marshal. Why don't you tell us how you captured Zhang Hanting alive in Cangzhou City?”
"This battle is definitely a classic. I have never seen a battle that can be fought like this.”Yan Ziming smiled when he heard the crowd's discussion.
"Although the battle at Cangzhou City was not bad, it was only a battle that was won by running with your feet. In the future battlefield, the victory won by running with your feet can't compare to the victory won by mechanized infantry.”
Yan Ziming said as he walked to the podium."If you want to listen, why don't I explain a new tactic to you?”
"I think in the future, this tactic will definitely shock the entire world. It will make everyone in the world who has studied military marvel at it!”
"In the future, China will also use this tactic frequently. It's not bad for you to do some research earlier!”Yan Ziming wrote three big words on the blackboard as he spoke.
"Lightning!"
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