War of Resistance: Obtain the God-level selection system at the beginning of the war
15 A deep house and courtyard can’t raise a true dragon!

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"YiNiang did not come here just to chat with me, right?”

"The one outside can come out now.”

At this moment, Zhang Jing 'an raised his eyebrows slightly and said indifferently,"

"Fengzhi, come over."

Madame Shou waved at the door.

Soon after.

A graceful figure walked into the meeting hall.

She had a very classic face. She was so beautiful that she looked like a lotus that had bloomed in a lotus pond after a rain.

However, there was a dignified and prudent look on her face.

"Jingan, this is…"

"Aunt, I know her."

Before Madame Shou could finish, Zhang Jing 'an looked at Yu Fengzhi and said,""Are you here to know how I dealt with Zhang Xiaoliu?”

Other than Lady Shou, there was another woman in the Zhang family that caught his eye.

That was Zhang Xiaoliu's wife, Yu Fengzhi, who was three years older than him.

In the marshal's residence, Yu Fengzhi was considered a junior, but her politeness, erudition, kindness, and understanding had built a monument for herself that was admired by others.

With his unique solemnity, introversion, and benevolence, he won everyone's trust and praise.

Not only was she respectful to her relatives, she did her best and did not put on airs to the servants. Yu Feng was approachable and the servants in the Marshal's Mansion were willing to get close to her.

What Zhang Jing 'an admired the most was the way she handled the matter between Zhang Xiaoliu and Zhao Yidi.

He had never cried or scolded Zhang Xiaoliu.

Instead, he silently buried the bitterness in his heart and remained gentle and respectful to both the inside and outside.

She took care of Zhang Xiaoliu meticulously and asked about his well-being without any complaints.

What more could a man ask for when he married a wife like this?

"Yes, sir!"

Yu Fengzhi raised his head and glanced at Zhang Jing 'an. It was as if his sharp gaze had pierced through the bottom of his heart.

He was a little timid and did not dare to speak.

"Zhang Xiaoliu is a person with no opinion of his own.”

"After I take over, those messy matters of the past can't continue.”

"During this period of time, let him stay in the Marshal's Mansion in peace. There are many people outside who want to make an issue out of him.”

"As for the future, we'll see as we walk.”

"Oh right, I'll get someone to send that Fourth Miss Zhao home.”

"The entire Yan Huang is saying that Zhang Shao Shuai loves the country and not beauties.”

"I don't have the abilities of the old man, but I've learned a whole set of old man's bad habits.”

"Other than money orders, cash, and gold bars, I won't take anything from the marshal's residence.”

"You can continue to run those factories. After all, I can't support such a big family business.”

"If there's nothing else, you can leave.”

Zhang Jingan waved his hand impatiently.

"Yes."

Yu Fengzhi bowed, her pretty face full of gratitude.

He immediately left the meeting hall.

The scene in front of her gave Lady Shou a strange sense of familiarity, just like when Zhang Yuting was still alive.

Zhang Jing 'an was very similar to Zhang Yuting. He did not lack the lofty sentiments of the grass, nor did he lack the tenderness of the country.

Of course, Zhang Yuting lacked his patriotic passion.

Thinking of this, she frowned slightly and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

In the end, the eldest son of the Zhang family was not as promising as an illegitimate child.

In the end, a large courtyard could not raise a true dragon.

"Chen Shusheng, pass on my order. The original head guard of the marshal's residence, Zhao Xishun, will be restored to his position.”

"Transfer a company from my Guard Battalion to form the Guard Company of the General's Residence. Zhao Xishun will be the Company Commander.”

"From today onwards, I will be at Madame Shou's disposal.”

"Other than the treasury, you can't touch anything in the Marshal's Mansion.”

"Anyone who dares to harass the marshal's manor will be killed without mercy.”

Zhang Jing 'an gave an order without hesitation.

"Yes, sir!"

Chen Shusheng quickly went down to make arrangements.

After making these arrangements, Zhang Jing 'an turned around and said goodbye to Madame Shou.""Aunt, I still have something to do. It's not convenient for me to stay any longer. I'll visit again next time.”

"Yes!"

Nodding slightly, a look of satisfaction appeared on Lady Shou's elegant face.

Compared to Zhang Xiaoliu, Zhang Jing 'an's handling of all aspects could be considered perfect.

Especially the restoration of the General's Residence's Guard Office. The original Guard Captain Zhao Xishun was arranged to be the Guard Captain.

This action showed his nostalgia.

Including the arrangements for Zhang Xiaoliu and his wife, there was no lack of family entanglements.

Then, Zhang Jing 'an left the marshal's manor.

From the beginning to the end, he only wanted the gold bars in the marshal's residence.

In the future, the Japanese could collect 80,000 gold bars from it. Now, there were probably more.

With these gold bars, the expansion of Fengtian would be guaranteed.

No matter what, gold bars were the world's hard currency.

As for the rest of the precious jewelry, antiques, calligraphy, and paintings, they could not be sold in a short period of time. They were like trash.

There was no need to leave herself to the East for these things... The good reputation of the thirty million villagers in the north was ruined.

Especially after meeting Madame Shou today, Zhang Jing 'an's conviction to befriend her was even more firm.

Including Shou Yi, there were three madams and dozens of Zhang family descendants.

With their support, Zhang Jing 'an wouldn't have to care even if Little Sixth Zhang wanted to slander the country in the future.

There was nothing more convincing than the support of the old man's widow.

"Marshal, what are we now?"

Chen Shu Sheng asked as soon as they left the marshal's residence.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and send all the gold bars in the vault to the garrison headquarters.”

"Some Fengtian promissory notes and foreign currency cash will be taken away.”

Zhang Jing 'an ordered impatiently.

"Yes, sir!"

Chen Shusheng immediately went down to arrange for the soldiers to escort the treasures in the vault.

At the same time.

In the temporary headquarters of the Kwantung Army stationed in Liaoyang.

The commander of the Kwantung Army, Muraoka Chōtaro, came to the front line to command and cooperate with Kawamoto.

Mobilize the 3rd division to garrison Liaoyang and prepare to attack Fengtian at any time.

At this moment, Liaoyang City was in chaos. The Japanese were wreaking havoc everywhere, and all kinds of wails and screams could be heard.

Many people were resentful of Zhang Xiaoliu.

When the old marshal was still alive, Fengtian and even the entire area outside the pass had never experienced such a situation.

Now, with the young commander in charge, even the Japanese dared to be so impudent.

His Zhang family was rich and imposing, so it naturally did not matter.

However, ordinary people had lost more than half of their family property after being tortured like this. How could they continue to live?。

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