If This Goes On, I'm Really Afraid That Feng Jun Will Go Bald!
"F * ck! In the end, my biological father is awesome!"
Zhang Xueming broke free from Yu Fengzhi and walked out of the camp excitedly.
"Where are the peasants? Do they not have a dormitory yet?"
"That... Let them move to the barracks first!"
In the entire Daqing City, apart from all kinds of factories, staff dormitories were also under construction!
Zhang Xueming used the style of the tube-shaped apartment that was unified throughout the country in the 1960s and 1970s.
In fact, he wanted to directly build a seven-story building, but it was more difficult to build a high-rise building. It required a large amount of steel bars and concrete!
This era was not like the future!
In the future, China's annual steel production capacity was more than that of the other countries in the world combined. They did not care about wasting so little reinforced concrete.
Now, he only had 500,000 tons of steel given by the system. The more he used, the less he would use. Instead of building a house, he might as well build more weapons and tanks.
Therefore, he took a step back and asked for the next best thing!
The buildings were all four-story tube-shaped apartments.
This kind of building was also a proposal provided by the expert Mao Xiong.
There were 12 households on the first floor, divided into one bedroom and one living room. The three families shared a kitchen and a toilet.
In this way, a four-story tube-shaped apartment could accommodate 48 families, with a population of 120 to 160 people.
It could be said to be a very compact residence.
However, compared to old-fashioned buildings, this kind of residence had an advantage.
That was running water and collective heating.
Every winter in the Republic of China, many poor families would die of hunger and cold!
For the destitute people who could not even eat, they could live in a house with heating, drink hot water, and even have a job in the factory!
It was simply a day in heaven.
Now.
Zhang Xueming was having the construction team build three large residential areas.
Each district had 40 standard tube-shaped apartments!
Two large bathhouses (separated for men and women)!
1 community activity center (basketball court, table tennis table, various fitness equipment: Of course, basketball and table tennis were not produced yet. Most of the factory employees used this place as a place to dry their quilts.）
1 event hall (for cultural performances, opera performances, music listening, festival performances)
In this way, a community could accommodate 5,000 to 7,000 people.
According to what he said in the past!
This small district was a large courtyard.
They were basically all employees from the same factory.
The naming is also very simple,"First Dormitory of the thermal power plant","First Dormitory of the hydraulic power plant","First Dormitory of the cement plant"
When the other factories were completed in the future.
The corresponding " Munitions Factory Dormitory "," Tank Factory Dormitory ", and " Chemistry Factory Dormitory " would probably be built as well.
.......
"Marshal, it's over there."
Ma Maoxun led Zhang Xueming to the front of the camp and saw groups of commoners approaching from afar.
As the saying goes, outsiders watch the show, while professionals watch the tricks.
He looked at the orderly formation of commoners in front of him.
Zhang Xueming frowned.
"Who brought this team here!"
Commoners were civilians who had been temporarily recruited. These people had not undergone military training and were temporarily formed into an army. If they were to march normally, they would be afraid of dragging their feet.
However, the group of commoners in front of him was actually in an orderly formation. They did not seem to be sloppy even after walking for such a long distance.
The person leading the team was probably not ordinary.
As expected!
Hearing Zhang Xueming's question.
Ma Maoxun immediately said," The person leading the team seems to be called Wang Yongjiang. It's said that he was a teacher at the Liaoyang Police Academy. Some time ago, when the marshal expanded the army, he volunteered to be a counselor of the Logistics Department!”
F * ck!
The 'Money Bag' of the Feng Army, Wang Yongjiang!
He really got what he wanted.
He had just said that he did not have any internal affairs personnel.
His father actually sent Wang Yongjiang over!
Deduct him!
He had to be detained!
"Go! Invite Wang Yongjiang over!"
"Yes, sir!"
After receiving the order, Zhang Maoxun mounted his warhorse and ran towards the civilian team.
Zhang Xueming grinned.
His sixth brother's sister-in-law and second auntie had all been intercepted by him in advance.
Now, he wanted to steal his father's money bag!
Hiss--
"If this continues, I'm really afraid that Feng Jun will be bald!”
Just as Zhang Xueming was sighing with emotion, he saw two riders galloping back. In front of them was naturally Zhang Maoxun, who he had just sent!
As for the person behind him!
He was seven feet tall, had a round face, a moustache, and a bulging belly!
She was wearing a black silk cotton jacket.
He didn't look like a soldier at all!
Instead, he looked more like a wealthy merchant from the northeast.
In the future, Wang Yongjiang could be said to be the founder of the northeast industry of Great Xia.
He was the supervisor of Fengtian Bank and the first president of Northeastern University!
He was also in charge of the investment projects of the entire Northeast Feng Army.
When the old marshal had just entered Fengtian, the Fengjun's finances were unable to make ends meet. The annual deficit was two to three million yuan!
Ever since he attracted investment and rectified the money supply.
Feng Jun's financial income quickly reversed!
The next year, he would be ranked at the top of the warlords!
It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a god.
Moreover, the most amazing thing was!
Wang Yongjiang, after serving under Zhang Zuolin for a few years, because he could not bear the warlords fighting in the Republic of China, the people died!
He actually retired bravely and took advantage of his illness to give up his post and retire.
Just like Fan Li during the Warring States Period, after helping the King of Yue, Gou Jian, achieve hegemony, he became famous and brought Xi Shi to live in seclusion in the mountains.
Such a great talent.
Since he had encountered it.
Naturally, he couldn't let them go.
Zhang Xueming walked forward with a smile and grabbed Wang Yongjiang's reins.
"Mr. Wang, it's been hard on you from afar. I've already asked my wife to prepare a banquet to welcome you!”
As he spoke, he pulled the reins and walked into the camp.
At this moment, Wang Yongjiang, who was riding on the horse, felt like his scalp was about to explode.
F * ck!
What was going on?
This was his first time in the Qing Kingdom.
Why was the commander of the Feng army personally leading the horse?
He hurriedly jumped off his horse and said in fear.
"This subordinate doesn't dare, this subordinate doesn't dare, how can I let the young marshal lead my horse for me!”
On the other hand, Zhang Xueming said," Sir, you are a great talent. I have heard of you in Fengtian City. I have long wanted to get close to you, but I have never had the chance."”
"Now that you're here, we can have a long chat?”
Zhang Xueming turned around and looked to the side.
"Ma Maoxun, send a platoon of people back to Fengtian and invite Mr. Wang's family to our Qing Kingdom as guests!”
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Wang Yongjiang was completely dumbfounded.
Heavens, what exactly happened?
Why did they just meet?
Why did you drag my family along?
Young Marshal!
It's not about family!
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