Little Zhang, Why Don't You Play According to the Rules?
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Old Zhang was also dumbfounded.
His eyes drifted to Zhao Xuechao and saw that he was calm and collected.
She knew that he was the one behind this.
Hence, he decided to do it.
Old Zhang could only bite the bullet and smile.
"I made a small fortune and expanded the arsenal.”
Duan Qirui's heart skipped a beat.
He had made a small fortune.
Did he mean that he had earned money from the Russians?
However…
He did not point it out directly.
Instead, he began to observe his surroundings.
He wouldn't know if he didn't look, but he was shocked when he saw it.
The weapons output of Fengtian Munitions Factory was higher than all the weapons output of Yangbei.
What kind of concept was this?
One had to know.
Yangbei had been very rich these few years.
They had bought many machines from the Japanese and other foreign countries.
He had also established many factories.
However, many of the factories could only produce some simple rifles.
To be able to create a light machine gun, one had to purchase the weapon design of a superpower.
The foreign powers wanted to take advantage of Beiyang.
Why would he give her a technical design?
This resulted in a technological blockade.
If Yangbei wanted to make his own light machine gun, he could only work hard on research and development.
However…
How could research and development be that easy?
At most, they could only develop some machine guns that could not compare to those of the foreign powers.
That machine gun had low stability and low ammunition capacity. Even the Japanese could not compare to it.
Not to mention the well-equipped weapons in Old Zhang's factory.
Thinking of this…
Duan Qirui thought to himself.
He was 100% sure that Zhang Zuolin was working with the Russians.
In that case, could he drive the wolf and swallow the tiger?
Then, he said to Zhang Zuolin without hiding anything,"Old Zhang, I actually have a plan."
"I'd like to hear the details." Zhang Zuolin's face darkened.”
He knew that this old fox was about to reveal his fox tail.：
Duan Qirui didn't say anything immediately.
Instead, he glanced at Zhao Xuechao and said.
"Old Zhang, I think it's better for the two of us to talk about this.”
Old Zhang waved his hand.
"Xuechao is not an outsider, and my position will be his sooner or later.”
Duan Qirui was not a pedantic person and immediately said.
"Old Zhang, then I'll be straightforward."
"Right now, we warlords only have three factions, the Feng faction, the Wan faction, and the direct faction.”
"I have the Wan series, you have the Feng series…"
Old Duan stopped talking and looked at Zhang Zuolin.
Both of them were smart.
Old Zhang immediately understood what he meant.
Then, he sneered.
"What happened to me then?"
"Old Duan, I usually see you with thick eyebrows and big eyes. I didn't expect you to be so full of bad ideas.”
"Motherf * cker, I thought that Old Yuan seemed to treat you well too. Why are you still thinking of rebelling against him?”
Old Zhang was no longer thinking about the warlords.
He was thinking about the Kwantung Army in the north.
What warlords fighting for power and profit was nothing to him!
He was even worse than Mi Tiangong in the latrine pit.
Duan Qirui was also stunned by Old Zhang's words.
What was going on?
Was this still the same Zhang Zuolin who had always wanted to enter the pass?
Why did his personality change?
According to his thoughts, when Old Zhang heard that the Feng and Wan branches were going to practice and take down Old Yuan, the first thing he wanted was benefits!
Why did he directly scold her to anger her?
"I say, Old Zhang, you don't know anything. Old Yuan isn't cut out to be a CEO!”
Duan Qirui was also a little anxious.
"Old Yuan has been secretly doing things that are detrimental to the Republic of China.”
Old Zhang laughed disdainfully.
"Isn't it just that Yuan Shuai wants to restore the imperial system? What does it have to do with me, Old Zhang?”
What was that?
Duan Qirui was even more confused.
Why did Old Zhang know about it before he even said it?
Only a few people knew that Old Yuan wanted to restore the imperial system.
None of them had any contact with Old Zhang.
How would he know?
Zhao Xuechao had already told Zhang Zuolin and his buddies about this a month ago.
Old Zhang glanced at Zhao Xuechao.
He thought to himself.
His son was indeed a god!
Duan Qirui was surprised that Elder Zhang knew so much.
However, he continued to persuade her.
"The imperial system definitely can't be restored. The ideology of the Republic is already deeply rooted in the hearts of the soldiers. Old Zhang, didn't you also oppose feudalism back then? How come now…"
Old Zhang interrupted him.
He waved his hand.
"Hey, hey, don't talk to me about those great principles. According to what you said, the ideology of the Republic has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so there's no need for us to be lacking in Fengjun. There are many people who want to boycott Old Yuan.”
"Don't think that I don't know about your little tricks. You just want me to help you take down Old Yuan.”
This…
Duan Qirui was speechless.
His idea was indeed to push Old Yuan down and go up himself.
Since he wanted to go up, there would definitely be people who would stop him. Not to mention the Feng lineage, the direct descendants would definitely stop him.
Therefore, if he could rope in the Feng lineage, he would definitely be 100% sure that he would get that position.
Therefore, she was still thinking about herself.
Zhao Xuechao saw through his thoughts.
Actually…
This was the drawback of the Republic of China.
The warlords had always been fighting for power.
He did not want to govern the country well.
If he really wanted to govern the country, the people wouldn't have been plunged into misery in the later period of the Republic of China.
Zhao Xuechao said.
"Uncle Duan, what do you think of our Feng City Munitions Factory?”
Duan Qirui hesitated for a moment.
"The Feng army has so many exquisite instruments. You must have the support of the Russian Empire. If the Russian Empire doesn't want you to interfere, please arrange for me to talk to them.”
He believed that Zhang Zuolin was unwilling to help him overthrow Old Yuan because of the Russians.
Regarding this.
Zhang Xuechao didn't answer. He just smiled meaningfully.
Old Zhang was very surprised.
He never thought that Old Duan would think that the Russians were behind his army.
Where would the Russians support him?
That was all caused by his good son!
Duan Qirui saw Old Zhang's expression.
He thought that his father had some conditions.
So he immediately said.
"If the Russians have any ideas, feel free to say it.”
Zhao Xuechao smiled.
"Uncle Duan, our Fengtian can still be part of the Republic of China. I can guarantee you that our Fengjun will not participate in any factional conflicts. Your Wan lineage can fight to the death with the direct lineage, but our Feng lineage will not do anything.”
Duan Qirui frowned and looked at Zhang Zuolin.
At this moment, Old Zhang's indifferent expression made him understand.
"Since that's the case,"
Duan Qirui cupped his hands and said,"I hope you can keep your promise."”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Without any hesitation.
Old Zhang didn't send anyone to send him off.
He looked at Duan Qirui's back.
Old Zhang smiled.
"Since Duan Qirui thinks we have the Russians backing us, then let him be.”
"With this misunderstanding, we won't be involved in the warlords 'chaotic battle in Fengtian. After all, they don't dare to offend the Russians.”
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