War of Resistance: Starting from the Production of AK in Fengtian Munitions Factory
30 The God of Fortune Is Back, Middle East or South Manchuria?

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The God of Fortune Is Back. The Middle East or South Manchurian Railroad?

As the warm wine entered his throat, Yang Yuting smiled bitterly.

"I can't make ends meet."

The look of anticipation in Wang Yongjiang's eyes disappeared, and the divine light dimmed a little.

As expected.

Old Marshal Zhang's son was no different from his father.

However, just as Wang Yongjiang grabbed the wine cup and was about to pour the warm wine into his throat, Yang Yuting's voice sounded again.

"Now that the Fengtian army has recovered the Anshan iron mine, Fushun coal mine, and is mining oil in Daqing, the Fengtian military factory has been expanded by nearly three times. The continued construction of the Huludao port and the construction of the shipyard are all money-devouring beasts.”

Drip. Drip.

His head was slightly tilted back as he raised the tilted wine cup in the air.

Wang Yongjiang was stunned.

He allowed the high-quality apricot wine to wet his chest and remained unmoved.

A pair of eagle eyes stared straight at Yang Yuting, full of shock.

I don't have time to wipe my chest

Wang Yongjiang wiped his beard in panic and asked quickly.

"Is that true?"

"Of course, and the commander has already issued an order with the senior generals of the Feng family to prepare for a full-scale war with the Japanese army. Now, all the armies are recruiting soldiers to expand their troops and strengthen their training.”

"Brother Yongjiang, Yuting is worried to death.”

Yang Yuting's every word constantly stimulated Wang Yongjiang's nerves.

"Quick, quick, tell Yongjiang about it in detail.”

Under Wang Yongjiang's urging, Yang Yuting slowly told him what had happened in the past year.

This included the rarely known AK-47, the Type 63 107mm rocket launcher, and the Daqing oil field.

The remaining half of Apricot Blossom Village.

He didn't know how many times he had heated it up until the ceramic bottle cracked. He then casually threw it aside.

"Then open up the South Manchurian and Middle East railroads! The Japanese army's ambition was already clear. The Anshan Iron Mine and Fushun Coal Mine were given up so easily, and the South Manchurian Railroad was not impossible.”

Wang Yongjiang blurted out.

Yang Yuting swallowed the cold wine.

"Brother Yongjiang, you are right. The marshal also has this plan.”

"Really?"

"It's true. Unfortunately…"

"What's a pity? Once the two railroads were connected, Fengtian's finances would increase by more than ten times.”

"Marshal is busy every day. Yuting wants to share his worries, but he is deeply involved in the plan to continue the construction of the Huludao Island.”

When Wang Yongjiang heard this, he immediately slammed the table and stood up.

"Nonsense! As for the others…"

Wang Yongjiang's eyes were filled with various emotions. After struggling for a while, he suddenly smiled.

"Let's go, Chief of Staff Yang."

Yang Yuting was stunned.

Although Wang Yongjiang had not seen Zhang Xueming, he was already extremely impressed.

"Brother Yongjiang, are you sending us off?”

"Brother Yuting, didn't you say that Fengtian's finances are difficult to maintain? I'm not talented, but I'm willing to share your worries and see if I can turn the tide.”

Yang Yuting stood up abruptly and looked at Wang Yongjiang excitedly.

"Hahaha, Brother Yongjiang, we can work together again.”

Wang Yongjiang angrily pushed away Yang Yuting's hand.

"If this trip to Fengtian is different from what Brother Yuting said, I will cut off all ties with you.”

"Don't worry, I'm not lying."

"Brother Yuting, did the marshal send you here as a lobbyist?”

"Haha, before I left, the marshal told me not to invite you. As long as I tell Brother Yongjiang about the changes in Fengtian, Brother Yongjiang will recommend himself.”

Wang Yongjiang looked in the direction of Fengtian through the window.

This time, he was really convinced.

Yang Yuting left suddenly and returned very suddenly.

Zhang Xueming was leading a group of high-ranking generals in a meeting on the two railway issues. Yang Yuting, who looked hurried, pulled Wang Yongjiang to Zhang Xueming's residence.

"General, I think that since we are incompatible with the Japanese army, we should choose the South Manchurian railway.”

said Han Linchun.

"Whether it's the Middle East railway, the Russian army, or the South Manchurian railway, they won't let go easily. Since the Japanese army can continuously spit out the Anshan iron mine and Fushun coal mine, the South Manchurian railway is not impossible.”

"As for the Soviets, we don't need to provoke two forces at the same time.”

Han Linchun's analysis was very reasonable.

Inside the room.

The generals nodded in agreement.·

This was also the opinion of most of the generals when Zhang Xueming proposed to choose one of the two railroads and forcefully reclaim it.

Zhang Xueming sat on the throne with a calm expression.

Han Linchun's starting point was right. The Feng Army could not afford to provoke two opposing forces at the same time.

This would put the Feng army in a situation of being attacked from both sides.

But the problem was…

Compared to the South Manchurian railway, Zhang Xueming would definitely choose the Middle East railway, and he also had a plan.

The reason why he brought it up at the same time was because he wanted to take a look.

Among the high-ranking generals of the Feng faction, who could see further?

The importance of the South Manchurian railway to the Japanese army was not comparable to that of the Anshan Iron Mine and the Fushun Coal Mine.

The Japanese army could give up the Anshan Iron Mine and Fushun Coal Mine.

However, they might not have the same attitude towards the South Manchurian Railroad.

One was careless.

It was very easy to cause a major event to erupt in advance.

Dogs would bite when they were anxious, let alone a Japanese army that had endured for a hundred years to hunt.

Don't look at the two confrontations, both ended with the Japanese army retreating.

However, a large part of the reason was that…

It was because Zhang Xueming had grasped the scale just right.

Not only did it make it difficult for the Japanese army to give up, but it also hurt the Japanese army's nerves. At the same time, they could grit their teeth and give up for the sake of righteousness.

However, the South Manchurian Railroad was different.

It was very easy.

He set himself on fire.

This was something that most of the high-ranking generals in the Feng faction didn't see through.

Therefore…

That was why the entire room was filled with high-ranking generals who agreed to Han Linchun's suggestion.

But this made Wang Yongjiang, who was standing in front of the door, anxious.

He looked at Yang Yuting.

The latter shook his head with a dark face and pulled Wang Yongjiang away from the door.

But who knew.

Wang Yongjiang shook off Yang Yuting's hand when he heard the approval in the room.

He pushed open the door to the conference room.

"Brother Yongjiang!"

Yang Yuting's face turned pale and he quickly chased after her.

However, it was too late.

Wang Yongjiang pushed open the door and stepped into the room.

"I disagree! As for the South Manchurian and Middle East Railroads, the Fengs should take back the Middle East Railroad first. This would solve the financial problem of Fengtian as soon as possible and also allow the Fengs to have a stable rear when they fought with the Japanese.”

Hua ~

The generals in the room saw the appearance of the person and had different expressions.

There was surprise, worry, calmness, and hostility…

The God of Fortune of Fengtian…

Why is Wang Yongjiang back?!

..................................................................

P.S. Bao, is that you? You gave me a flower today…

Sob... When you gave it to others, you still remembered to leave one for me. As expected, I'm the most unique one in your heart!

I love you so much, baby ~~~

The failed author's writing was slower, but he was also very serious. In fact, the number of words per chapter was relatively high, about 12,000 words per day... The God of Fortune Is Back. The Middle East or South Manchurian Railroad?

As the warm wine entered his throat, Yang Yuting smiled bitterly.

"I can't make ends meet."

The look of anticipation in Wang Yongjiang's eyes disappeared, and the divine light dimmed a little.

As expected.

Old Marshal Zhang's son was no different from his father.

However, just as Wang Yongjiang grabbed the wine cup and was about to pour the warm wine into his throat, Yang Yuting's voice sounded again.

"Now that the Fengtian army has recovered the Anshan iron mine, Fushun coal mine, and is mining oil in Daqing, the Fengtian military factory has been expanded by nearly three times. The continued construction of the Huludao port and the construction of the shipyard are all money-devouring beasts.”

Drip. Drip.

His head was slightly tilted back as he raised the tilted wine cup in the air.

Wang Yongjiang was stunned.

He allowed the high-quality apricot wine to wet his chest and remained unmoved.

A pair of eagle eyes stared straight at Yang Yuting, full of shock.

I don't have time to wipe my chest

Wang Yongjiang wiped his beard in panic and asked quickly.

"Is that true?"

"Of course, and the commander has already issued an order with the senior generals of the Feng family to prepare for a full-scale war with the Japanese army. Now, all the armies are recruiting soldiers to expand their troops and strengthen their training.”

"Brother Yongjiang, Yuting is worried to death.”

Yang Yuting's every word constantly stimulated Wang Yongjiang's nerves.

"Quick, quick, tell Yongjiang about it in detail.”

Under Wang Yongjiang's urging, Yang Yuting slowly told him what had happened in the past year.

This included the rarely known AK-47, the Type 63 107mm rocket launcher, and the Daqing oil field.

The remaining half of Apricot Blossom Village.

He didn't know how many times he had heated it up until the ceramic bottle cracked. He then casually threw it aside.

"Then open up the South Manchurian and Middle East railroads! The Japanese army's ambition was already clear. The Anshan Iron Mine and Fushun Coal Mine were given up so easily, and the South Manchurian Railroad was not impossible.”

Wang Yongjiang blurted out.

Yang Yuting swallowed the cold wine.

"Brother Yongjiang, you are right. The marshal also has this plan.”

"Really?"

"It's true. Unfortunately…"

"What's a pity? Once the two railroads were connected, Fengtian's finances would increase by more than ten times.”

"Marshal is busy every day. Yuting wants to share his worries, but he is deeply involved in the plan to continue the construction of the Huludao Island.”

When Wang Yongjiang heard this, he immediately slammed the table and stood up.

"Nonsense! As for the others…"

Wang Yongjiang's eyes were filled with various emotions. After struggling for a while, he suddenly smiled.

"Let's go, Chief of Staff Yang."

Yang Yuting was stunned.

Although Wang Yongjiang had not seen Zhang Xueming, he was already extremely impressed.

"Brother Yongjiang, are you sending us off?”

"Brother Yuting, didn't you say that Fengtian's finances are difficult to maintain? I'm not talented, but I'm willing to share your worries and see if I can turn the tide.”

Yang Yuting stood up abruptly and looked at Wang Yongjiang excitedly.

"Hahaha, Brother Yongjiang, we can work together again.”

Wang Yongjiang angrily pushed away Yang Yuting's hand.

"If this trip to Fengtian is different from what Brother Yuting said, I will cut off all ties with you.”

"Don't worry, I'm not lying."

"Brother Yuting, did the marshal send you here as a lobbyist?”

"Haha, before I left, the marshal told me not to invite you. As long as I tell Brother Yongjiang about the changes in Fengtian, Brother Yongjiang will recommend himself.”

Wang Yongjiang looked in the direction of Fengtian through the window.

This time, he was really convinced.

Yang Yuting left suddenly and returned very suddenly.

Zhang Xueming was leading a group of high-ranking generals in a meeting on the two railway issues. Yang Yuting, who looked hurried, pulled Wang Yongjiang to Zhang Xueming's residence.

"General, I think that since we are incompatible with the Japanese army, we should choose the South Manchurian railway.”

said Han Linchun.

"Whether it's the Middle East railway, the Russian army, or the South Manchurian railway, they won't let go easily. Since the Japanese army can continuously spit out the Anshan iron mine and Fushun coal mine, the South Manchurian railway is not impossible.”

"As for the Soviets, we don't need to provoke two forces at the same time.”

Han Linchun's analysis was very reasonable.

Inside the room.

The generals nodded in agreement.·

This was also the opinion of most of the generals when Zhang Xueming proposed to choose one of the two railroads and forcefully reclaim it.

Zhang Xueming sat on the throne with a calm expression.

Han Linchun's starting point was right. The Feng Army could not afford to provoke two opposing forces at the same time.

This would put the Feng army in a situation of being attacked from both sides.

But the problem was…

Compared to the South Manchurian railway, Zhang Xueming would definitely choose the Middle East railway, and he also had a plan.

The reason why he brought it up at the same time was because he wanted to take a look.

Among the high-ranking generals of the Feng faction, who could see further?

The importance of the South Manchurian railway to the Japanese army was not comparable to that of the Anshan Iron Mine and the Fushun Coal Mine.

The Japanese army could give up the Anshan Iron Mine and Fushun Coal Mine.

However, they might not have the same attitude towards the South Manchurian Railroad.

One was careless.

It was very easy to cause a major event to erupt in advance.

Dogs would bite when they were anxious, let alone a Japanese army that had endured for a hundred years to hunt.

Don't look at the two confrontations, both ended with the Japanese army retreating.

However, a large part of the reason was that…

It was because Zhang Xueming had grasped the scale just right.

Not only did it make it difficult for the Japanese army to give up, but it also hurt the Japanese army's nerves. At the same time, they could grit their teeth and give up for the sake of righteousness.

However, the South Manchurian Railroad was different.

It was very easy.

He set himself on fire.

This was something that most of the high-ranking generals in the Feng faction didn't see through.

Therefore…

That was why the entire room was filled with high-ranking generals who agreed to Han Linchun's suggestion.

But this made Wang Yongjiang, who was standing in front of the door, anxious.

He looked at Yang Yuting.

The latter shook his head with a dark face and pulled Wang Yongjiang away from the door.

But who knew.

Wang Yongjiang shook off Yang Yuting's hand when he heard the approval in the room.

He pushed open the door to the conference room.

"Brother Yongjiang!"

Yang Yuting's face turned pale and he quickly chased after her.

However, it was too late.

Wang Yongjiang pushed open the door and stepped into the room.

"I disagree! As for the South Manchurian and Middle East Railroads, the Fengs should take back the Middle East Railroad first. This would solve the financial problem of Fengtian as soon as possible and also allow the Fengs to have a stable rear when they fought with the Japanese.”

Hua ~

The generals in the room saw the appearance of the person and had different expressions.

There was surprise, worry, calmness, and hostility…

The God of Fortune of Fengtian…

Why is Wang Yongjiang back?!

..................................................................

P.S. Bao, is that you? You gave me a flower today…

Sob... When you gave it to others, you still remembered to leave one for me. As expected, I'm the most unique one in your heart!

I love you so much, baby ~~~

The failed author's writing was slower, but he was also very serious. In fact, the number of words per chapter was relatively high, about 12,000 words per day... The God of Fortune Is Back. The Middle East or South Manchurian Railroad?

As the warm wine entered his throat, Yang Yuting smiled bitterly.

"I can't make ends meet."

The look of anticipation in Wang Yongjiang's eyes disappeared, and the divine light dimmed a little.

As expected.

Old Marshal Zhang's son was no different from his father.

However, just as Wang Yongjiang grabbed the wine cup and was about to pour the warm wine into his throat, Yang Yuting's voice sounded again.

"Now that the Fengtian army has recovered the Anshan iron mine, Fushun coal mine, and is mining oil in Daqing, the Fengtian military factory has been expanded by nearly three times. The continued construction of the Huludao port and the construction of the shipyard are all money-devouring beasts.”

Drip. Drip.

His head was slightly tilted back as he raised the tilted wine cup in the air.

Wang Yongjiang was stunned.

He allowed the high-quality apricot wine to wet his chest and remained unmoved.

A pair of eagle eyes stared straight at Yang Yuting, full of shock.

I don't have time to wipe my chest

Wang Yongjiang wiped his beard in panic and asked quickly.

"Is that true?"

"Of course, and the commander has already issued an order with the senior generals of the Feng family to prepare for a full-scale war with the Japanese army. Now, all the armies are recruiting soldiers to expand their troops and strengthen their training.”

"Brother Yongjiang, Yuting is worried to death.”

Yang Yuting's every word constantly stimulated Wang Yongjiang's nerves.

"Quick, quick, tell Yongjiang about it in detail.”

Under Wang Yongjiang's urging, Yang Yuting slowly told him what had happened in the past year.

This included the rarely known AK-47, the Type 63 107mm rocket launcher, and the Daqing oil field.

The remaining half of Apricot Blossom Village.

He didn't know how many times he had heated it up until the ceramic bottle cracked. He then casually threw it aside.

"Then open up the South Manchurian and Middle East railroads! The Japanese army's ambition was already clear. The Anshan Iron Mine and Fushun Coal Mine were given up so easily, and the South Manchurian Railroad was not impossible.”

Wang Yongjiang blurted out.

Yang Yuting swallowed the cold wine.

"Brother Yongjiang, you are right. The marshal also has this plan.”

"Really?"

"It's true. Unfortunately…"

"What's a pity? Once the two railroads were connected, Fengtian's finances would increase by more than ten times.”

"Marshal is busy every day. Yuting wants to share his worries, but he is deeply involved in the plan to continue the construction of the Huludao Island.”

When Wang Yongjiang heard this, he immediately slammed the table and stood up.

"Nonsense! As for the others…"

Wang Yongjiang's eyes were filled with various emotions. After struggling for a while, he suddenly smiled.

"Let's go, Chief of Staff Yang."

Yang Yuting was stunned.

Although Wang Yongjiang had not seen Zhang Xueming, he was already extremely impressed.

"Brother Yongjiang, are you sending us off?”

"Brother Yuting, didn't you say that Fengtian's finances are difficult to maintain? I'm not talented, but I'm willing to share your worries and see if I can turn the tide.”

Yang Yuting stood up abruptly and looked at Wang Yongjiang excitedly.

"Hahaha, Brother Yongjiang, we can work together again.”

Wang Yongjiang angrily pushed away Yang Yuting's hand.

"If this trip to Fengtian is different from what Brother Yuting said, I will cut off all ties with you.”

"Don't worry, I'm not lying."

"Brother Yuting, did the marshal send you here as a lobbyist?”

"Haha, before I left, the marshal told me not to invite you. As long as I tell Brother Yongjiang about the changes in Fengtian, Brother Yongjiang will recommend himself.”

Wang Yongjiang looked in the direction of Fengtian through the window.

This time, he was really convinced.

Yang Yuting left suddenly and returned very suddenly.

Zhang Xueming was leading a group of high-ranking generals in a meeting on the two railway issues. Yang Yuting, who looked hurried, pulled Wang Yongjiang to Zhang Xueming's residence.

"General, I think that since we are incompatible with the Japanese army, we should choose the South Manchurian railway.”

said Han Linchun.

"Whether it's the Middle East railway, the Russian army, or the South Manchurian railway, they won't let go easily. Since the Japanese army can continuously spit out the Anshan iron mine and Fushun coal mine, the South Manchurian railway is not impossible.”

"As for the Soviets, we don't need to provoke two forces at the same time.”

Han Linchun's analysis was very reasonable.

Inside the room.

The generals nodded in agreement.·

This was also the opinion of most of the generals when Zhang Xueming proposed to choose one of the two railroads and forcefully reclaim it.

Zhang Xueming sat on the throne with a calm expression.

Han Linchun's starting point was right. The Feng Army could not afford to provoke two opposing forces at the same time.

This would put the Feng army in a situation of being attacked from both sides.

But the problem was…

Compared to the South Manchurian railway, Zhang Xueming would definitely choose the Middle East railway, and he also had a plan.

The reason why he brought it up at the same time was because he wanted to take a look.

Among the high-ranking generals of the Feng faction, who could see further?

The importance of the South Manchurian railway to the Japanese army was not comparable to that of the Anshan Iron Mine and the Fushun Coal Mine.

The Japanese army could give up the Anshan Iron Mine and Fushun Coal Mine.

However, they might not have the same attitude towards the South Manchurian Railroad.

One was careless.

It was very easy to cause a major event to erupt in advance.

Dogs would bite when they were anxious, let alone a Japanese army that had endured for a hundred years to hunt.

Don't look at the two confrontations, both ended with the Japanese army retreating.

However, a large part of the reason was that…

It was because Zhang Xueming had grasped the scale just right.

Not only did it make it difficult for the Japanese army to give up, but it also hurt the Japanese army's nerves. At the same time, they could grit their teeth and give up for the sake of righteousness.

However, the South Manchurian Railroad was different.

It was very easy.

He set himself on fire.

This was something that most of the high-ranking generals in the Feng faction didn't see through.

Therefore…

That was why the entire room was filled with high-ranking generals who agreed to Han Linchun's suggestion.

But this made Wang Yongjiang, who was standing in front of the door, anxious.

He looked at Yang Yuting.

The latter shook his head with a dark face and pulled Wang Yongjiang away from the door.

But who knew.

Wang Yongjiang shook off Yang Yuting's hand when he heard the approval in the room.

He pushed open the door to the conference room.

"Brother Yongjiang!"

Yang Yuting's face turned pale and he quickly chased after her.

However, it was too late.

Wang Yongjiang pushed open the door and stepped into the room.

"I disagree! As for the South Manchurian and Middle East Railroads, the Fengs should take back the Middle East Railroad first. This would solve the financial problem of Fengtian as soon as possible and also allow the Fengs to have a stable rear when they fought with the Japanese.”

Hua ~

The generals in the room saw the appearance of the person and had different expressions.

There was surprise, worry, calmness, and hostility…

The God of Fortune of Fengtian…

Why is Wang Yongjiang back?!

..................................................................

P.S. Bao, is that you? You gave me a flower today…

Sob... When you gave it to others, you still remembered to leave one for me. As expected, I'm the most unique one in your heart!

I love you so much, baby ~~~

The failed author's writing was slower, but he was also very serious. In fact, the number of words per chapter was relatively high, about 12,000 words per day... The God of Fortune Is Back. The Middle East or South Manchurian Railroad?

As the warm wine entered his throat, Yang Yuting smiled bitterly.

"I can't make ends meet."

The look of anticipation in Wang Yongjiang's eyes disappeared, and the divine light dimmed a little.

As expected.

Old Marshal Zhang's son was no different from his father.

However, just as Wang Yongjiang grabbed the wine cup and was about to pour the warm wine into his throat, Yang Yuting's voice sounded again.

"Now that the Fengtian army has recovered the Anshan iron mine, Fushun coal mine, and is mining oil in Daqing, the Fengtian military factory has been expanded by nearly three times. The continued construction of the Huludao port and the construction of the shipyard are all money-devouring beasts.”

Drip. Drip.

His head was slightly tilted back as he raised the tilted wine cup in the air.

Wang Yongjiang was stunned.

He allowed the high-quality apricot wine to wet his chest and remained unmoved.

A pair of eagle eyes stared straight at Yang Yuting, full of shock.

I don't have time to wipe my chest

Wang Yongjiang wiped his beard in panic and asked quickly.

"Is that true?"

"Of course, and the commander has already issued an order with the senior generals of the Feng family to prepare for a full-scale war with the Japanese army. Now, all the armies are recruiting soldiers to expand their troops and strengthen their training.”

"Brother Yongjiang, Yuting is worried to death.”

Yang Yuting's every word constantly stimulated Wang Yongjiang's nerves.

"Quick, quick, tell Yongjiang about it in detail.”

Under Wang Yongjiang's urging, Yang Yuting slowly told him what had happened in the past year.

This included the rarely known AK-47, the Type 63 107mm rocket launcher, and the Daqing oil field.

The remaining half of Apricot Blossom Village.

He didn't know how many times he had heated it up until the ceramic bottle cracked. He then casually threw it aside.

"Then open up the South Manchurian and Middle East railroads! The Japanese army's ambition was already clear. The Anshan Iron Mine and Fushun Coal Mine were given up so easily, and the South Manchurian Railroad was not impossible.”

Wang Yongjiang blurted out.

Yang Yuting swallowed the cold wine.

"Brother Yongjiang, you are right. The marshal also has this plan.”

"Really?"

"It's true. Unfortunately…"

"What's a pity? Once the two railroads were connected, Fengtian's finances would increase by more than ten times.”

"Marshal is busy every day. Yuting wants to share his worries, but he is deeply involved in the plan to continue the construction of the Huludao Island.”

When Wang Yongjiang heard this, he immediately slammed the table and stood up.

"Nonsense! As for the others…"

Wang Yongjiang's eyes were filled with various emotions. After struggling for a while, he suddenly smiled.

"Let's go, Chief of Staff Yang."

Yang Yuting was stunned.

Although Wang Yongjiang had not seen Zhang Xueming, he was already extremely impressed.

"Brother Yongjiang, are you sending us off?”

"Brother Yuting, didn't you say that Fengtian's finances are difficult to maintain? I'm not talented, but I'm willing to share your worries and see if I can turn the tide.”

Yang Yuting stood up abruptly and looked at Wang Yongjiang excitedly.

"Hahaha, Brother Yongjiang, we can work together again.”

Wang Yongjiang angrily pushed away Yang Yuting's hand.

"If this trip to Fengtian is different from what Brother Yuting said, I will cut off all ties with you.”

"Don't worry, I'm not lying."

"Brother Yuting, did the marshal send you here as a lobbyist?”

"Haha, before I left, the marshal told me not to invite you. As long as I tell Brother Yongjiang about the changes in Fengtian, Brother Yongjiang will recommend himself.”

Wang Yongjiang looked in the direction of Fengtian through the window.

This time, he was really convinced.

Yang Yuting left suddenly and returned very suddenly.

Zhang Xueming was leading a group of high-ranking generals in a meeting on the two railway issues. Yang Yuting, who looked hurried, pulled Wang Yongjiang to Zhang Xueming's residence.

"General, I think that since we are incompatible with the Japanese army, we should choose the South Manchurian railway.”

said Han Linchun.

"Whether it's the Middle East railway, the Russian army, or the South Manchurian railway, they won't let go easily. Since the Japanese army can continuously spit out the Anshan iron mine and Fushun coal mine, the South Manchurian railway is not impossible.”

"As for the Soviets, we don't need to provoke two forces at the same time.”

Han Linchun's analysis was very reasonable.

Inside the room.

The generals nodded in agreement.·

This was also the opinion of most of the generals when Zhang Xueming proposed to choose one of the two railroads and forcefully reclaim it.

Zhang Xueming sat on the throne with a calm expression.

Han Linchun's starting point was right. The Feng Army could not afford to provoke two opposing forces at the same time.

This would put the Feng army in a situation of being attacked from both sides.

But the problem was…

Compared to the South Manchurian railway, Zhang Xueming would definitely choose the Middle East railway, and he also had a plan.

The reason why he brought it up at the same time was because he wanted to take a look.

Among the high-ranking generals of the Feng faction, who could see further?

The importance of the South Manchurian railway to the Japanese army was not comparable to that of the Anshan Iron Mine and the Fushun Coal Mine.

The Japanese army could give up the Anshan Iron Mine and Fushun Coal Mine.

However, they might not have the same attitude towards the South Manchurian Railroad.

One was careless.

It was very easy to cause a major event to erupt in advance.

Dogs would bite when they were anxious, let alone a Japanese army that had endured for a hundred years to hunt.

Don't look at the two confrontations, both ended with the Japanese army retreating.

However, a large part of the reason was that…

It was because Zhang Xueming had grasped the scale just right.

Not only did it make it difficult for the Japanese army to give up, but it also hurt the Japanese army's nerves. At the same time, they could grit their teeth and give up for the sake of righteousness.

However, the South Manchurian Railroad was different.

It was very easy.

He set himself on fire.

This was something that most of the high-ranking generals in the Feng faction didn't see through.

Therefore…

That was why the entire room was filled with high-ranking generals who agreed to Han Linchun's suggestion.

But this made Wang Yongjiang, who was standing in front of the door, anxious.

He looked at Yang Yuting.

The latter shook his head with a dark face and pulled Wang Yongjiang away from the door.

But who knew.

Wang Yongjiang shook off Yang Yuting's hand when he heard the approval in the room.

He pushed open the door to the conference room.

"Brother Yongjiang!"

Yang Yuting's face turned pale and he quickly chased after her.

However, it was too late.

Wang Yongjiang pushed open the door and stepped into the room.

"I disagree! As for the South Manchurian and Middle East Railroads, the Fengs should take back the Middle East Railroad first. This would solve the financial problem of Fengtian as soon as possible and also allow the Fengs to have a stable rear when they fought with the Japanese.”

Hua ~

The generals in the room saw the appearance of the person and had different expressions.

There was surprise, worry, calmness, and hostility…

The God of Fortune of Fengtian…

Why is Wang Yongjiang back?!

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P.S. Bao, is that you? You gave me a flower today…

Sob... When you gave it to others, you still remembered to leave one for me. As expected, I'm the most unique one in your heart!

I love you so much, baby ~~~

The failed author's writing was slower, but he was also very serious. In fact, the number of words per chapter was relatively high, about 12,000 words per day... The God of Fortune Is Back. The Middle East or South Manchurian Railroad?

As the warm wine entered his throat, Yang Yuting smiled bitterly.

"I can't make ends meet."

The look of anticipation in Wang Yongjiang's eyes disappeared, and the divine light dimmed a little.

As expected.

Old Marshal Zhang's son was no different from his father.

However, just as Wang Yongjiang grabbed the wine cup and was about to pour the warm wine into his throat, Yang Yuting's voice sounded again.

"Now that the Fengtian army has recovered the Anshan iron mine, Fushun coal mine, and is mining oil in Daqing, the Fengtian military factory has been expanded by nearly three times. The continued construction of the Huludao port and the construction of the shipyard are all money-devouring beasts.”

Drip. Drip.

His head was slightly tilted back as he raised the tilted wine cup in the air.

Wang Yongjiang was stunned.

He allowed the high-quality apricot wine to wet his chest and remained unmoved.

A pair of eagle eyes stared straight at Yang Yuting, full of shock.

I don't have time to wipe my chest

Wang Yongjiang wiped his beard in panic and asked quickly.

"Is that true?"

"Of course, and the commander has already issued an order with the senior generals of the Feng family to prepare for a full-scale war with the Japanese army. Now, all the armies are recruiting soldiers to expand their troops and strengthen their training.”

"Brother Yongjiang, Yuting is worried to death.”

Yang Yuting's every word constantly stimulated Wang Yongjiang's nerves.

"Quick, quick, tell Yongjiang about it in detail.”

Under Wang Yongjiang's urging, Yang Yuting slowly told him what had happened in the past year.

This included the rarely known AK-47, the Type 63 107mm rocket launcher, and the Daqing oil field.

The remaining half of Apricot Blossom Village.

He didn't know how many times he had heated it up until the ceramic bottle cracked. He then casually threw it aside.

"Then open up the South Manchurian and Middle East railroads! The Japanese army's ambition was already clear. The Anshan Iron Mine and Fushun Coal Mine were given up so easily, and the South Manchurian Railroad was not impossible.”

Wang Yongjiang blurted out.

Yang Yuting swallowed the cold wine.

"Brother Yongjiang, you are right. The marshal also has this plan.”

"Really?"

"It's true. Unfortunately…"

"What's a pity? Once the two railroads were connected, Fengtian's finances would increase by more than ten times.”

"Marshal is busy every day. Yuting wants to share his worries, but he is deeply involved in the plan to continue the construction of the Huludao Island.”

When Wang Yongjiang heard this, he immediately slammed the table and stood up.

"Nonsense! As for the others…"

Wang Yongjiang's eyes were filled with various emotions. After struggling for a while, he suddenly smiled.

"Let's go, Chief of Staff Yang."

Yang Yuting was stunned.

Although Wang Yongjiang had not seen Zhang Xueming, he was already extremely impressed.

"Brother Yongjiang, are you sending us off?”

"Brother Yuting, didn't you say that Fengtian's finances are difficult to maintain? I'm not talented, but I'm willing to share your worries and see if I can turn the tide.”

Yang Yuting stood up abruptly and looked at Wang Yongjiang excitedly.

"Hahaha, Brother Yongjiang, we can work together again.”

Wang Yongjiang angrily pushed away Yang Yuting's hand.

"If this trip to Fengtian is different from what Brother Yuting said, I will cut off all ties with you.”

"Don't worry, I'm not lying."

"Brother Yuting, did the marshal send you here as a lobbyist?”

"Haha, before I left, the marshal told me not to invite you. As long as I tell Brother Yongjiang about the changes in Fengtian, Brother Yongjiang will recommend himself.”

Wang Yongjiang looked in the direction of Fengtian through the window.

This time, he was really convinced.

Yang Yuting left suddenly and returned very suddenly.

Zhang Xueming was leading a group of high-ranking generals in a meeting on the two railway issues. Yang Yuting, who looked hurried, pulled Wang Yongjiang to Zhang Xueming's residence.

"General, I think that since we are incompatible with the Japanese army, we should choose the South Manchurian railway.”

said Han Linchun.

"Whether it's the Middle East railway, the Russian army, or the South Manchurian railway, they won't let go easily. Since the Japanese army can continuously spit out the Anshan iron mine and Fushun coal mine, the South Manchurian railway is not impossible.”

"As for the Soviets, we don't need to provoke two forces at the same time.”

Han Linchun's analysis was very reasonable.

Inside the room.

The generals nodded in agreement.·

This was also the opinion of most of the generals when Zhang Xueming proposed to choose one of the two railroads and forcefully reclaim it.

Zhang Xueming sat on the throne with a calm expression.

Han Linchun's starting point was right. The Feng Army could not afford to provoke two opposing forces at the same time.

This would put the Feng army in a situation of being attacked from both sides.

But the problem was…

Compared to the South Manchurian railway, Zhang Xueming would definitely choose the Middle East railway, and he also had a plan.

The reason why he brought it up at the same time was because he wanted to take a look.

Among the high-ranking generals of the Feng faction, who could see further?

The importance of the South Manchurian railway to the Japanese army was not comparable to that of the Anshan Iron Mine and the Fushun Coal Mine.

The Japanese army could give up the Anshan Iron Mine and Fushun Coal Mine.

However, they might not have the same attitude towards the South Manchurian Railroad.

One was careless.

It was very easy to cause a major event to erupt in advance.

Dogs would bite when they were anxious, let alone a Japanese army that had endured for a hundred years to hunt.

Don't look at the two confrontations, both ended with the Japanese army retreating.

However, a large part of the reason was that…

It was because Zhang Xueming had grasped the scale just right.

Not only did it make it difficult for the Japanese army to give up, but it also hurt the Japanese army's nerves. At the same time, they could grit their teeth and give up for the sake of righteousness.

However, the South Manchurian Railroad was different.

It was very easy.

He set himself on fire.

This was something that most of the high-ranking generals in the Feng faction didn't see through.

Therefore…

That was why the entire room was filled with high-ranking generals who agreed to Han Linchun's suggestion.

But this made Wang Yongjiang, who was standing in front of the door, anxious.

He looked at Yang Yuting.

The latter shook his head with a dark face and pulled Wang Yongjiang away from the door.

But who knew.

Wang Yongjiang shook off Yang Yuting's hand when he heard the approval in the room.

He pushed open the door to the conference room.

"Brother Yongjiang!"

Yang Yuting's face turned pale and he quickly chased after her.

However, it was too late.

Wang Yongjiang pushed open the door and stepped into the room.

"I disagree! As for the South Manchurian and Middle East Railroads, the Fengs should take back the Middle East Railroad first. This would solve the financial problem of Fengtian as soon as possible and also allow the Fengs to have a stable rear when they fought with the Japanese.”

Hua ~

The generals in the room saw the appearance of the person and had different expressions.

There was surprise, worry, calmness, and hostility…

The God of Fortune of Fengtian…

Why is Wang Yongjiang back?!

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P.S. Bao, is that you? You gave me a flower today…

Sob... When you gave it to others, you still remembered to leave one for me. As expected, I'm the most unique one in your heart!

I love you so much, baby ~~~

The failed author's writing was slower, but he was also very serious. In fact, the number of words per chapter was relatively high, about 12,000 words per day...

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