"Faction exclusion?"

"That's right." Chen Yuguo said. "Zi Ning and I both came from Japanese military academies, and we were not reliable in the military and fast-growing department, so we became the targets of being excluded."

"Then there are always other new troops who can choose?"

"The new army in other provinces is similar to the new army in Sichuan. They all have their own military schools to provide officers for their new army. Even if we go to other provinces, we will eventually become the targets of excluded. Moreover, we are from Sichuan. If we change places, even the soldiers will probably exclude us..." The three of them smiled bitterly.

"Later, a friend from the Martial Arts Department suggested to us a stupid method, which was to study again at the Martial Arts School while retaining the military position. In this way, we could barely be considered people from the Martial Arts Department."

"Then aren't you going to learn again?" Yan Guang was a little surprised.

"Of course not." Zhou Zining waved his hand. "Because the three of us graduated from the Japanese Army Non-commissioned Officer School, we only need to study for a year in the Military Academy."

"That's it..." It would be acceptable if it was only one year. If you want to learn everything again, if it was Yan Guang, the new army would not participate.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's take you around..." As he said that, Zhou Zining and others took Yan Guang around the school, and then invited Yan Guang to the canteen of the school to have a meal. However, when Yan Guang asked the four of them to "rub" a few times, Chen Yuguo and Zhou Zining waved their hands in a pale face.

It seems that the experience on the boat really scared these two people about Yan Guang. In fact, until now, when these two people think of Yan Guang, they feel that their butts hurt very much.

For some time afterwards, Yan Guang often took a carriage to see these three friends in Sichuan. However, no matter how Yan Guang provoked Zhou Zining and Chen Yuguo, he did not dare to face the challenge. In the end, he got the classmates of these two people out.

However, when Zhou Zining and his dozens of classmates each lost to Yan Guang for more than ten yuan, and a person who claimed to be a superb gambling skill in the weekdays lost to Yan Guang for more than fifty yuan, no one in the entire martial arts school dared to bet with Yan Guang. Therefore, the name of Yan Guang's gambling king resounded throughout the Sichuan martial arts school...

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Although Yan Guang lived a fulfilling life every day, time flies and five months passed quickly.

During these five months, Yan Guang's Huasheng Textile Factory carried out two consecutive expansions, and finally put all the remaining fifty looms and more than three thousand spindles into use.

At this point, Huasheng Textile Factory has become a large textile factory covering an area of ​​five hectares, with more than 2,000 employees, 80 looms and 4,000 spindles. Even its monthly profit has changed from more than 3,000 silver dollars to more than 8,000 now.

Even the 100,000 silver dollars spent on buying a machine can only be earned back in one year.

However, buying a machine is not about squeezing ice cream. It is impossible to buy it for thousands or thousands every time. Therefore, Yan Guang is planning to go to Shanghai when his profit exceeds 100,000 next year. He agrees with Song Dinghan, who is now the manager.

However, before this, Yan Guang had to go back to the United States first, because one year has come, and Yan Guang should also get the dividends he received from selling the patent.

After handing over everything to Song Dinghan, Yan Guang took Wang Er back to the United States, and after traveling to dozens of companies in a row, he received the dividends he deserved.

Yan Guang then ran to Chinatown to visit Mr. Huang. After all, Mr. Huang once gave him 30,000 US dollars when he was leaving, which was of great help to his career in Sichuan.

"...That's it." After drinking tea, Yan Guang told Huang Lao about his experience in China one by one.

"Very good." Huang Lao smiled and patted the table. "It has been built in just one year. I did not give the wrong money to the wrong person." As Huang Lao said that, he glanced at Huang Yihua standing beside him.

Huang Yihua's face turned red at first after he noticed Mr. Huang's gaze, but then he lowered deeply. However, from his tightly clenched fists, he was still dissatisfied with Mr. Huang's words...

Then Yan Guang talked to Mr. Huang about other things. When talking about why Yan Guang wanted to return to the United States, Mr. Huang hurriedly asked, "What? Is it cost to expand the factory? The old man still has some more here. If he doesn't mind, he can also provide support."

"No need, no need." Yan Guang waved his hand repeatedly. Now he is no longer as embarrassed as when he left the United States, so the old man is naturally embarrassed to take the money. "I am here to receive dividends this time." As he said that he explained to Mr. Huang that he still has many patents in the United States, which can provide him with a lot of dividends every year.

"I plan to open a cement factory when I return to China, and when the stocks in London have a result, I will open a paper mill and a glass factory." In fact, Yan Guang also plans to open a fertilizer factory and a canning factory, but he plans to put these things on for the time being.

"Stocks?" Mr. Huang was stunned when he heard this word. "Did you buy stocks?" Although he was already in his sixties or seventies, he still knew about stocks after living in the United States for so many years.

"Yes, stocks." Yan Guang nodded. "When I left the United States, I bought $900,000 in London. The rubber stock has risen quite well recently. I believe that the $900,000 will become five million in a few months..." This is Yan Guang's modest. By the end of the year, even if it becomes six million, it is possible. If he can persist until the stock crashes in mid-next year, it will be fine.

After listening to Yan Guang's explanation, Mr. Huang sighed and knocked on the ground with a crutch a few times. "It's good to have knowledge, you can collect money even if you sit. It would be great if there were a few of my juniors like you."

"I dare not be accused of it. In fact, it is mainly because I am too lazy, so I always think about how to make money without getting tired..." Yan Guang smiled and pointed at Huang Yihua behind Mr. Huang. "And isn't the brother behind the old man a handsome talent?"

"He?" Mr. Huang looked at the grandson behind him, grinned and said nothing.

Huang Yihua was also shocked by the number of five million, but after paying attention to the action of Mr. Huang's lips, Huang Yihua's fist tightened even more...

Looking at Yan Guang, who was sitting there talking and laughing with Huang Lao, Huang Yihua gritted his teeth hard.

"Yan Guang, one day I will definitely want you to look good."

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