Pierre Dupont.
If Zhang Xuejun heard this name, his mouth would probably crack from laughing.
Good heavens, he really went through a lot of trouble to find Pierre. Dupont.
Dupont!
The monopolistic consortium of the Eagle Sauce chemical industry.
A few years ago, when the European war broke out, the supply of gunpowder from Dupont was in short supply. In order to expand the scale of production, Pierre Dupont made a prompt decision and borrowed 14 million dollars from Wall Street tycoon Morgan.
Before the loan, Pierre thought about it again and again. The annual interest rate was 6%, and he had to use the company's shares as collateral. If he couldn't pay it back, the company would fall into Morgan's hands.
However, he analyzed that sooner or later, Yingjiang would get involved in the European war, and the demand for gunpowder would soar. At that time, Dupont would reap huge profits!
So, Pierre used the huge sum of money he borrowed to establish five gunpowder factories, of which the factory in Pennsylvania was the world's largest smokeless gunpowder factory.
Pierre's prediction was too accurate. During the European War, nearly half of the gunpowder used by the allies was supplied by Dupont.
As the flames of war spread, Dupont suddenly earned a huge profit of 45 million dollars.
At this point, the huge Dupont Empire had already taken shape, and its current assets were about 500 million dollars.
……
On the fourth floor, in a clean and tidy European-style suite.
Zhang Xuejun took a hot shower and sat on the sofa, reading the newspaper with his legs crossed.
He couldn't stay in Donghai for too long, so he had to end the battle quickly. Otherwise, the hot-tempered old man would definitely send people to capture him.
He didn't have time to fool around. He had to go back and develop the industrial base in Anda County.
The problem was that in the early stages of the mass production of penicillin, it would take at least a few million dollars to set up the framework of the industrial base.
Money, he needed to use money!
It was impossible with the old man. Absolutely impossible.
It wasn't that the old man didn't want to give it to him.
As long as he asked, after months of hard work, the old man would most likely give it to him!
However, the old man would have to go through the financial department for the millions of dollars issued by the Northern Military Government.
The nature of the government would change after the finance department or the Northern Military Government became the central bank.
Zhang Heavy Industries Co., Ltd. would definitely make a fortune in the future.
What if the old man used this to play the emotional card and asked to intervene in the company?
Even if he couldn't, the elders of the Northern Battlefront Army would force him to do so. After all, money could move people's hearts.
Forget it, forget it! I've worked so hard to earn money. Why should I support you?
Dream on!
Besides, only Zhang Laoliu regarded the Northern Battlefront Army as a treasure. He dreamed of becoming the commander and inheriting the Northern Battlefront Army.
In fact, the Northern Battlefront Army and the Northern Battlefront Military Government looked powerful on the surface, but there were many factions within them, and the structure was too complicated.
Those elders were old-fashioned and stuck to the old rules, which made the Northern Battlefront Army unable to exert its combat effectiveness.
It was basically impossible to solve this problem.
Therefore, I want to be the Major, but I don't want the Northern Army.
"If I have money, I will definitely invest in the education industry as soon as possible. I will let my brothers from the 152 Divine Church be teachers and train military officers and workers.
With officers, he could use the Anda County Security Regiment as the foundation to rebuild a modern new army.
Old Sixth Zhang, Old Sixth Zhang, I'm bigger than you, but you lost right from the start.
Zhang Xuejun immediately gave up on the idea of taking money from the old man.
No one can control me, not even the old man!
"Boss, I've been thinking, will Li Zhen return our 500,000 pounds?”
Qin Zhen walked over half-naked, water droplets still hanging on his scarred tendons.
If this figure was placed in the 21st century, even rich women would go crazy over it. It was too f * cking masculine.
Zhang Xuejun wasn't jealous. He wasn't without muscles.
It was just that his muscles were beautiful and had a visual impact.
Qin Zhen's was different. He was strong and full of strength. Coupled with the scar, he added a hint of wildness. Even rich women would feel weak when they saw him.
"Ah Zhen, why don't you go and be a rich woman to support me?”
"What is a rich woman?"
The vocabulary was too novel. Qin Zhen was dumbfounded.
However, based on his understanding of the Ninth Young Master, it was definitely not something good.
Sure enough, Zhang Xuejun's words shocked him.
"You don't even know how to seduce a rich woman? It was scary to be uncultured. He was just a gigolo!”
Me?
I'll be a gigolo?
Qin Zhen subconsciously stroked his beard and looked at his bronze skin…
"Boss, I suspect that you are insulting me. Who would like an ugly and burly man like me? But you are very popular.”
"Think about it. How can a man sell his body to make money? How embarrassing!"
"Then why are you asking me to go? Don't I find it embarrassing?"
"Because I'm the boss. If you want to join the 152 Church, you have to bribe me. Otherwise, there's no way!”
Zhang Xuejun immediately used his ultimate skill and lit a cigarette on the sofa with a smug look on his face.
Qin Zhen's expression changed at the mention of the 152 Divine Sect.
The 152 Divine Church with its strange name was very mysterious. It had become a topic of research for more than 10,000 people in the Anda County Security Corps every day.
Since two months ago, many Chinese who had returned from overseas had come to Anda, claiming to be Zhang Xuejun's brothers.
These Chinese were not ordinary. Not only were they knowledgeable, but they also knew how to make guns and cannons. Their skills were superb and their craftsmanship was exquisite. They felt that they were even more powerful than the foreign experts in Fengtian Armament Factory.
Therefore, after their inquiries, an organization called "152 Church" surfaced.
The time it took to form…was a secret!
Founder…secret!
Number of members…unknown!
The only thing he knew was that the Sect Master was Zhang Xuejun!
The teachings of the 152 Divine Church were also very special, making people feel that they were powerful.
For example, the 152 Divine Church was synonymous with justice. It emphasized on convincing people with virtue first. If they didn't listen, they would use force to obtain justice!
The declaration of the church was that not only did it need philosophers to uphold justice, but it also needed 152!
What made Qin Zhen's blood boil was that as a military organization, 152 Church had many ideas that suited his appetite. For example, firepower was the most important and caliber was king. There was nothing that an armor-piercing bullet couldn't solve.
If there was, then two shots. If it really didn't work, then he would just use cannon fire to wash the ground!
Look, this is the religion that a real man should believe in!
As a result, more than 10,000 members of the Anda County Security Regiment, including Qin Zhen, were seeking to join the organization and become glorious members of the 152 Church.
"Boss, it's impossible for me to be a gigolo. It's impossible in this lifetime. How much is the entrance fee?"
"For the sake of our own people, I only want 100,000!”
“……”
Bandits? Why don't you rob someone from your own family?
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