Chapter 107: Within tens of millions is not difficult

"Okay!" Zhou Bai couldn't help but applaud, even Tang Pharmacist's eyes were full of glory.

"However, if the country wants to be prosperous and strong, economic development is necessary. Even if it is military, without economic support, it cannot last long. It can only be maintained by selling national interests like some people in the country. I want to develop the economy in order to get rid of the situation of relying on others as soon as possible. Besides, the important thing at the moment is to deal with the invasion of the Japanese. Mr. Zhou's three conditions must be implemented, and they may have some restrictions." Meng Xiang still reminded of the difficulties in front of him. He did not intentionally, but it was indeed difficult, and it was impossible to try his best to implement the blueprint in his heart.

To talk about ideals, Meng Xiang, who has future experience, has more surprising ideas than Zhou Bai.

"I know that as long as you have this heart, these will be achieved sooner or later." Zhou Bai also understood the shortcomings of reality. The national conditions are like this. Now it is important to save your life. Everything can only be said later, "As long as you really want to do it, I am willing to do my best."

With the steps, Zhou Bai's heart, which had not cooled down, had already moved, not to mention that he had not yet repaid his life-saving grace.

Meng Xiang was overjoyed, and Tang Yaoshi also smiled and said, "I hope Brother Taibai will wipe out the gaps in his heart and realize his dream as soon as possible."

"Isn't it so poor?" But when Zhou Bai saw Meng Xiang's empty fund account, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Seeing the super luxurious equipment of the Pioneer Army in China, who would have thought that Meng Xiang's pocket was empty.

Meng Xiang's money was invested in base construction and production, and was preparing to deal with the current Japanese crisis. What was shown to Zhou Bai was another account, which contained more than 500,000 yuan of legal tenders that Meng Xiang had pieced together, and Zhou Bai was also a little scratched.

"Without money, how can you fight?" Zhou Bai said in his empty pockets, "So many people need to eat, dress, ammunition and medicine, all of which require money!"

"I know, so I have to ask Mr. Zhou." Meng Xiang smiled.

In the empty conference room, there were only Meng Xiang, Shu Er, Tang and Fan.

"The finances are tight, and the soldiers cannot last long!" Fan Zhong frowned. He was also surprised by the strength of the Pioneer Army. If the plan was made, it would be no problem to defeat one division of the Japanese army. Even two divisions could hold on one side. But after knowing the financial crisis of the Pioneer Army, he was still not optimistic about the 2nd Army that was fighting south by the Yellow River.

"The Japanese invaders are blocking the sea and land passages." He looked at Meng Xiang. If the external passages were blocked, the supply of weapons from the Pioneer Army would be a big problem. Others only saw the glory of the Pioneer Army, but who knew how much ammunition had been consumed in recent days? Even Fan Tian of the Theoretical School was shocked. If he had fought for a month, I am afraid that even Han Fuju would go bankrupt, right? Others only saw the victory of the air battle, but no one saw the wreckage of the thirteen planes.

"As long as the ammunition is in place, there is no need to worry too much!" Meng Xiang was also worried.

He had just received news from Ma Yi that Citi gave only one million yuan for the second loan, but HSBC still refused.

Even if the Pioneer Army wins this time, others are still not optimistic about the Pioneer Army's future. When the Japanese Navy has begun to block the coastline, a division will fight against more than 100,000 Japanese troops heading south. Just think about it and have to calm down any speculator.

Tang Yaoshi looked at Fan Zhong, put away the folding fan and said, "The money problem is not too difficult to deal with within tens of millions!"

"What?" Meng Xiang said in surprise. What he was worried about now was money. Perhaps after taking over Jinan City, he also had some taxes and fees. However, as the Japanese approached, there were no extra taxes and fees in Jinan City. Just arranging the fees for evacuating personnel, all of them had been filled in.

"The Pioneer Army won a new victory. Can you easily discard the Yellow River?" Tang Pharmacist said with a faint smile.

"No!" Meng Xiang said bluntly. The first victory of the Yellow River blocking pushed the vanguard army to the front desk and to a point where they could not retreat. If it was easily lost, I am afraid that this long and easy word would be enough to make people collapse.

"The Japanese pirates and several divisions are coming to attack with all their strength, can you defend it?" Tang Yaoshi opened the folding fan, which made Meng Xiang want his folding fan to burn it to relieve his hatred.

"No!" Meng Xiang replied honestly. If he was given another half a year, he could resist the 100,000 troops of the Japanese by just the accumulation of the base. But at this time, he was already doing his best.

"The Yellow River defense line will eventually be lost, but no matter how much it is lost, it cannot be lost from the Pioneer Army! If you want to lose, no one can blame the Pioneer Army, and it can also solve the problem of tens of millions of assets." Tang Pharmacist smiled, Meng Xiang wanted to twist it a few times on his fat face.

Meng Xiang smiled and said nothing, but he still had to say what he said.

Seeing Meng Xiang's performance, Tang Yaoshi nodded and said directly: "The general has forgotten about the Japanese spies captured in the city?"

"Second Zhuzi, went to the Pioneer Army to help?" After seeing off his family, Shi blacksmith met Shi Zhuzi who was still packing things at home.

Shi Zhuzi didn't say anything, but just watched him approach.

"Your mother won't let you go?" Shi Blacksmith saw Shi Zhuzi's face and knew the result.

"Don't blame your mother. Your father never came back when he was a soldier. The only shoe that someone brought back was the one that made your mother faint from crying. It's been eighteen years, and it's not easy for your mother to pull you so big!" Shi Blacksmith sighed.

"I know!" Shi Zhuzi nodded and lowered his head.

"How are the people in the city evacuated?" Meng Xiang, who heard about Tang Yaoshi's advice, was obviously much happier. What is important now is the evacuation problem of Jinan City. Since the Pioneer Army won the Yellow River bank, many people have stopped evacuating, and some people have evacuated back from outside the city. It is difficult to leave their hometown, so how can they describe the bitterness of migrants in one sentence?

"There are still tens of thousands of people who don't leave!" reported by Shi Erhui.

"The photos of Nanjing were posted in the newspaper, and the news of the Japanese revenge on the massacre of the city were spread. They were almost gone." Meng Xiang was in a good mood and said these words.

"As for the remaining ones that really don't want to leave, don't worry about it." Meng Xiang thought of what Tang Pharmacist said, and then added.

"Your management is only responsible, but no!" Zhou Bai directly blocked Meng Xiang.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Bai was very grateful for Meng Xiang's delegation of power to him, but it did not mean that Zhou Bai had a good temper towards Meng Xiang, otherwise there would be no record of three seals left.

"To manage a local area, you must first have a local government. Even if it is a war, you must have it. Only with a local government that operates reasonably can mobilize all resources to serve the war! Such an anarchy will not be a chaos in the world!" Zhou Bai shouted at Meng Xiang. Meng Xiang only cared about the front line and maintained basic social order, but the order in various places has become chaotic. If it weren't for the traditional maintenance of gentry from all over the country, it would have been chaotic.

"Management? There are people who manage it. How many management talents do you have here? The original local officials ran away!" Zhou Bai couldn't help but say. The news that the Japanese approached was not only Han Fuju left, but also all the officials under his command left.

The tragedy in Nanjing has spread, but it has scared away many officials. The cowardice that Chinese people have cultivated for hundreds of years has begun to have adverse reactions, which Meng Xiang did not expect at the beginning.

Not only the surrounding officials ran away, but most wealthy people also ran away early. Anyone with some wealth and some ability was thinking of running out. But there were Japanese soldiers in the south, Japanese soldiers in the north, and rumors were also rumored to have landed in the east. Even Japanese soldiers in the west were around, so it was not that easy to run.

But in the face of danger, many people have lost their minds and chose to blindly follow.

Rich people run away and lose tax revenue, while officials run away and managers lose.

But one disadvantage must have one advantage. The power class has all escaped, which is very conducive to Meng Xiang taking over management at this time.

The current order is carried out by rigid cloned warriors, but it is thoroughly executed. Although it is inflexible, it lacks other messy rules.

It’s just that in some key positions, flexible strategies are needed to implement it, which requires a large number of ordinary talents.

Meng Xiang also hopes to quickly cultivate a group of talents, not only to deal with the crisis at this time, but also impossible to rely on cloning the troops in the future.

"How can people who are not in charge implement policies and collect taxes and grain?" Zhou Bai was still squirting, "You have collected one million yuan. Is there only so much in such a large area? You need money, and there is money everywhere here, why don't you see it?"

Meng Xiang had his own ideas about managing the regime and the orders for military control had been drafted. Meng Xiang did not consider the management of talents, but the conditions were not yet mature.

Due to the sudden departure of Han Fuju, many students from some universities in Jinan City did not evacuate. After more than ten years of training, there are many talents among the students of these high school schools. Although the social experience is a little poor, passion and passion can make up for some shortcomings of insufficient abilities. Moreover, at this time, under the control of internal and external guns, passion is much more effective than worldly.

According to the call of the vanguard army, many students from other places rushed to join the army. There were also many talents of various types, so Meng Xiang naturally would not be willing to let these talents who lack war experience be cannon fodder on the battlefield, and various types of construction and development talents are needed in the rear.

Of course, cultural construction in the army needs to be developed, but with cloning instructors with relatively high cultural levels, teaching cultural courses is no problem. As for art soldiers, this a bit embarrassing setting is not within Meng Xiang's plan for the time being. Having cloning soldiers takes the lead is better than anything else.

At this time, Jinan's new task was to evacuate, which required a tough attitude towards soldiers. These talents also needed a simple training and experience, so Zhou Bai still didn't know about it for the time being.

After some explanation, he finally avoided Zhou Baifeiyang's spit.

"The central government just allocated a million reward!" When Shi Er saw Meng Xiang coming back, he immediately reported.

"Oh?" There were no one around, and Meng Xiangshu breathed a sigh of relief, "Is the central government really willing to give the money?"

The 41st Division obtained this organization without asking for military pay. This thing cannot be put on the table. At this time, the central government has made it clear that the rewards have shown the power of role models.

Thinking of what Tang Yaoshi said, Meng Xiang couldn't help but smile and said, "Pastoralism, I'll ask for another million!"

"Commander Li Zongren also sent a congratulatory article. He planned to send someone to discuss the issue of Yellow River defense." Shi Er reported one by one.

"Welcome, welcome!" Meng Xiangzheng needed more witnesses.
Chapter completed!