Chapter 153 Old Fox
After Zhong Jialing left, Luo Jiu was inexplicably nervous for several days. He would wake up in the middle of the night and go outside to see if anyone had come.
It was not until Zhong Jialing called back and said that there was no one easy to find, and asked her not to worry about it for the time being. She would send out the pension while looking for the person, and would send one to her as soon as she found one.
Luo Jiu had no choice but to be patient and continue to push forward the work at hand.
The gentleman quickly drew up a charter, and the two discussed the candidates for each department and began to send invitations to knowledgeable people from all walks of life, inviting them to come to Licheng to discuss state affairs.
Mr. Sun used his influence to invite great scholars and writers of the time to come here to study the great changes in cultural systems together.
At the same time, Luo Jiu was also vigorously focusing on military construction.
She established five production and construction corps of 10,000 people in five provinces, requiring them to continuously expand production and increase output, so that the grain and meat produced could best meet the needs of the entire nation, and first achieve the small goal of ensuring that all people in the country have enough food to eat.
At the same time, training classes for political commissars and officers were set up in the hope of training a group of capable generals.
We focused on propaganda and set up a Propaganda Department. We selected more than 80 student soldiers who were good at writing and sent them to various garrisons to gain in-depth understanding of the situation, track combat heroes, obtain first-hand information, and do a good job of propaganda.
Literacy. The illiteracy rate in this era was as high as 80 percent.
There are many students in the National Salvation Army, and their situation is slightly better, but half of them are illiterate.
The military has always had literacy classes, and is striving to achieve zero illiteracy by the end of the year.
At the same time, the army also made some adjustments. Those who returned from the labor camp and were older could apply for retirement. Young people who did not want to retire could also apply for a one-month home visit leave, as everyone had not been home for many years.
This truce is a good opportunity for them to go home and have a look. It also allows the people to have a more personal understanding of what kind of team the National Salvation Army is through their mouths.
During this period, Luo Jiu was also selecting talents and preparing to build an arsenal.
After the great victory in the five provinces, the territory of the National Salvation Army expanded dozens of times and its strength increased greatly.
The news that Mr. Sun had returned to China to prepare a new government for the National Salvation Army spread like wildfire, and the domestic trend had clearly changed.
It was obvious that the new government was going to fight against the Beiyang government. When the gods fight, the little devils will probably suffer. Some people had to prepare a way out for themselves in advance.
In the Fengtian Marshal's Mansion, Lao Zhang had several large boxes sealed and called his confidant Guo Song, "Go, take a dozen reliable people with you, and personally deliver them to Licheng and hand them over to Commander Luo."
Guo Song was puzzled. "Marshal, didn't you quarrel with Commander Luo on the phone last time? Will it be useful to give gifts at this time?"
"Tsk, don't hit a smiling person. Why are you worrying about it? Luo Jiu is going to be the president, she won't bear a grudge about such a small matter. The prime minister can hold a big heart, so can the president. Just send it off. I don't believe she can return it to me."
Guo Song smiled and said, "We can certainly send it, but there is no such thing as a wall that is impenetrable. The guy in Beiping is not someone you can easily mess with. What will we say if he asks about it?"
Old Zhang smoked a cigarette and said leisurely: "If Beiping asks, just say that we are sending them some special products from the Northeast, such as ginseng, deer antlers, and mink fur, for them to use during the winter.
I am the elder, and I gave some winter clothes to the younger generation. Yuan Datou will not punish me for this.
When you see Commander Luo, tell them that I congratulate them on their great victory. This is a small gift, something they may need. If they are willing to make friends with me, please accept it."
Guo Song held his hat in his hand and couldn't help laughing.
Lao Zhang glared at him, "What are you laughing at?"
"I have never seen you being so polite to anyone, Marshal. I never thought that the person you would take the initiative to show your kindness to was a little girl."
Old Zhang snorted, "I'm older than her, so I know better. Get lost! Don't hang around in front of me."
"Yes." Guo Song quickly asked people to load the things into the car.
Zhang Hanqing grabbed the car door and said, "Uncle Guo, take me with you."
Guo Song: "What are you going to do? You are the Marshal's son, you can't go to someone else's territory without permission."
Zhang Hanqing chuckled, "If you don't tell me, who would know? There's no name written on my head.
Just treat me as a soldier to escort things, please, Uncle Guo.
I was just curious. I wanted to see what the woman who had angered my father so much that he scolded her for half the night was like, and I also wanted to see how powerful that invulnerable god in the National Salvation Army was. "
Guo Song thought that the young marshal was a child at heart, so it would be okay to take him out to play. No one over there should know his identity anyway.
So Zhang Hanqing got on the car happily and slept for several times along the way.
The next morning, Guo Song woke him up and said, "We have entered Licheng. You should wake up and don't reveal your identity later."
Zhang Hanqing wiped his saliva and said, "Don't worry, from now on you can call me Xiao Liuzi."
Luo Jiu was reviewing documents when Shen Zhi came in and told her, "Marshal Zhang sent someone to deliver something."
Luo Jiu smiled, "Old fox, you're changing your mind again. Where are they?"
"They have never seen the world. When they passed by the playground, they stopped and stood there to watch the propaganda film we projected on the wall."
Luo Jiu smiled and shook his head, "I'll go take a look."
Zhang Liuzi stood there and watched the promotional video for a while, but he was still thinking about meeting the strange man.
Guo Song and the others were looking up intently, and no one noticed him, so he walked in quietly.
Although he was wearing the Fengtian Army uniform, he was just a teenager of about fourteen or fifteen years old, and no one stopped him.
Instead, he stopped someone and asked, "Excuse me, where is your invulnerable god?"
Since the Battle of Kaifeng, many people have come to see Fubao, and everyone has become accustomed to it.
An older sister smiled and said, "You came at the right time. She just came back from Kaifeng last night and is staying in the courtyard behind the red gate."
When Liuzi heard this, he trotted over and saw a red door, which was half open. The aroma of food wafted out, making his stomach growl.
Fubao was eating fried chicken. She turned her head and saw a child standing at the door, holding his stomach and looking at her awkwardly.
Fubao: "Come to see me?"
The other party nodded.
"Have you got a meal yet?"
"No, I just got off the bus."
"Sit down and eat."
Fubao said as he hooked the wooden stool behind him with his ring finger and pinky finger that were not stained with food, and put it in front of her, "Sit down."
Look at her strength, you can tell it's her without asking.
Liuzi didn't hesitate to take the fried chicken handed to him by Fubao and ate it with big mouthfuls.
"Mm! It's delicious! It's even better than the ones served in foreign restaurants in Beijing."
Fu Bao said proudly: "This is what my grandma made specially for me. How can foreign restaurants be better than this?
Yingguo cuisine and Faguo cuisine are just grass and salt, it would be strange if they tasted good.”
Liuzi asked hurriedly: "From the tone of your voice, have you studied abroad?"
"I have. I stayed abroad for seven years and just came back."
Liuzi was stunned, "How old are you?"
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