Zhang Xuejun was speechless. This old man's mouth…
However, what he said was indeed true. It was normal for the original version of this useless snack to be disliked.
The old man didn't only have one son, so whoever could do it would definitely do it.
The Young Marshal was the successor of the Northern Battlefront Army.
"Master, I don't think you owe us anything. You have your concerns, and I understand.”
"Xiao Jiu has changed a lot since he came back with you. It's as if he has grown up overnight. Let him share more of your burdens in the future!”
Gu Yazhi, who was strong and proud, married into the marshal's manor for seventeen years. She was called the Second Mistress but was actually the Eldest Mistress. She never fought for power.
However, for the sake of her son, she had no choice but to ask Zhang Tianlin.
Zhang Tianlin was also very surprised.
After seventeen years of marriage, Gu Yazhi had never asked him for anything. Even the food and clothing of the servants and maids in the Second Mistress 'courtyard were earned by her opening a martial arts school and doing business. She did not ask for a single cent from the marshal's residence.
This explained why the original version of Zhang Xuejun was useless.
I have money, so I don't need to beg for help. No matter how useless he is, he is still my precious son. No one can belittle him or mock him.
Sob, sob, sob, I'm touched. Mom is really the best mom in the world. I'm touched! In the future, I must work harder to develop my power and earn money so that Mom can become the most respected woman in the world!
Hearing Zhang Xuejun's words, Zhang Tianlin's face darkened.
Your mother is the best in the world, but I'm not the best father?
Hmm, it did not seem to be too qualified.
Although Zhang Tianlin had a bad temper, he was very meticulous. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been promoted from a bandit to a general of the Northern Region, becoming one of the three warlords of the Northern Region. He had 200,000 soldiers and even developed the only heavy industry system in the Northern True Empire with the help of the foreign powers.
As the saying goes, there is a tiger sniffing the rose in the heart.
Without extraordinary wisdom and skills, how could they have a foothold in the northeast where polar bears lived their lives?
" Little Jiu, I just said that the Northern Battlefront Army government is not a government that I can decide on my own. Promotion must be done according to the rules. The reason why your Sixth Brother is where he is today…Well, I may be biased, but he has worked hard to reform the Northern Battlefront Army system and lead the establishment of the Air Force. These are all real contributions. Basically, he can shut those old guys up and get the support of the Northern Battlefront Army.”
"If you want to reach the top in one step, then you should wash up and sleep. You should know the specific reasons. I can agree, but those old things won't agree.”
Zhang Xuejun nodded." That's right. That's why I didn't ask you to step down, old man. I'll just be the general of the North."”
“……”
Was this human language?
Zhang Tianlin's temples twitched. He really wanted to whip this unfilial son.
I'm not dead yet, and you're already thinking about the position of the Northern General?
Gu Yazhi was also convinced. This son really deserved a beating.
"Xiao Jiu, speak properly!"
Seeing his mother's stern face, Zhang Xuejun smiled and said,""I'm just joking to liven up the atmosphere. Don't mind me.”
Zhang Tianlin let out a long sigh of relief. He leaned back in his chair and took a sip of the tea that the servant girl had brought.
In fact, Zhang Tianlin also suspected that his son had been replaced by someone else.
However, the entire process of Zhang Xuejun returning to the courtyard this afternoon was reported to him by the spies planted in the Second Madam's courtyard. Only then did he dispel his doubts and accept that his son had met a strange person and was enlightened.
It couldn't be helped. In this era where feudal ideology was still prevalent, Zhang Xuejun's fabricated adventures were highly credible.
"Tell me, where do you want to be an official?”
"Anda County!"
Anda County?
Zhang Tianlin was stunned, and Gu Yazhi was also at a loss.
Anda County was in the Black Province. It had a small population and was mainly herded. When the polar bears were building the Middle East railway 20 years ago, they built the Sartu station here. Since then, they began to open up wasteland and open up more villages.
However, compared to Fengtian Province, which had been run by the Zhenbei Military Government for many years, any county was dozens of times stronger than Anda County.
"Xiao Jiu, Anda County is too poor. The population is less than 150,000. Choose another county!”
Ha, old man, what do you know! Anda was poor? Anda was the richest place in the northeast!
Anda was the richest in the northeast?
Zhang Tianlin raised his eyebrows and racked his brains to think about what was so special about Anda County.
Unfortunately, the Black Province Military Governor was his sworn brother, Wu Junsheng. He was clumsy in internal affairs and was greedy for personal gain. He had run the Black Province into a mess.
Therefore, Zhang Tianlin did not think that there was anything special about Da County.
Actually, what Zhang Tianlin did not know was that Anda County had another name. It was called…Daqing!
The reason why Zhang Xuejun chose Anda County was to extract oil and establish a heavy industry system that was not weaker than the foreign powers.
What was oil? Industrial blood!
In order to curb the rise of the floral race, the western powers imposed a very strict arms and technological blockade on the North True Empire. They even banned the import of industrial raw materials.
Oil was also strictly controlled by the foreign powers, causing the heavy industry in the Flower Planting Territory to not be able to develop. It had always been controlled by the foreign powers.
The old man had spent a lot of money to fool the polar bear and fool his little life. The factory that he had pieced together could produce machine guns and cannons, cars and trucks, but it could not produce oil out of thin air.
Without enough oil, it would be a fool's dream to build a complete heavy industry system and a mechanized army.
With the Daqing oil field with astonishing crude oil reserves, all the problems were solved.
The Black Province was also very rich in resources, and its geographical location was far away from Fengtian. It was definitely a good place to develop in the early stages.
Zhang Xuejun straightened his neck and said firmly,"No, I want to go to Anda County.”
"Xiao Jiu…" Gu Yazhi hurriedly advised.
"Alright, I'll appoint you as the county head of Anda County for a term of three years. If you can't produce results within three years, then you can stay in Anda for the rest of your life! Don't come back and embarrass yourself."
Without waiting for Gu Yazhi to speak, Zhang Tianlin made the final decision.
It was over. His silly son's head was caught in the door.
Gu Yazhi stood up and scolded," Zhang, you have the heart to throw Little 9th into the desolate Anda. I won't allow it!"”
"Yazhi, it's none of my business. It's all Xiao Jiu's own request.”
Zhang Tianlin leaned back in his chair and drank his tea calmly. He was not afraid of a tigress at all.
You want to blame me? No way!
Gu Yazhi also knew that Zhang Tianlin was not to be blamed, so she immediately turned the blame on her silly son, Zhang Xuejun, who was beaming with joy as if he had won the lottery.
"Little bastard, are you an idiot?”
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