Zhao Yuting has been in a good mood recently. Six days ago, the 1st Division Commander of the Gui Army (this unit no longer exists) Chen Bingkun (this person has become history) who had not had time to enjoy it. As a result, almost overnight, she put on a straight blue and gray military uniform and became a life secretary of the Hunan-Guangdong Alliance Command, and even gave her a rank of lieutenant.

Next was a three-day training session, and then we met our Dashuai Wang,.

Wang Zhenyu has been waiting for news from Beijing these days, and the other is to deal with some documents transferred from Anjiang.

One is the issue of the three major banks. Although this matter is very important, for Wang Zhenyu, who is completely a layman in finance, there are not many things that really need him to deal with and handle. All he needs is the final decision.

The plan reported by Song Hanzhang and others is very practical. The currency name is Huayuan, and the price comparison with silver dollars is one to ten. Once it is released, within the scope of Wang Zhenyu's rule, Huayuan will be circulated as the only currency. All silver dollars must be recycled into the bank and then converted into gold according to Wang Zhenyu's intentions and half of them are retained as business settlement currency. In fact, this business activity outside the jurisdiction has been controlled by Xiangxi Development Company. After the currency reform, this situation will be more concentrated. Wang Zhenyu considers to wait until his industrialization is completed and Xiangxi Development Company will be put into Xiangxi Development Company. The scope of the company is collected. After all, after a long period of monopoly, it will raise ordinary parasites like in later generations, and it will also hinder the further development of private capital. Now, due to the small scale of private capital, this contradiction is not yet prominent. Wang Zhenyu agreed to this plan in principle. However, in terms of currency issuance, he believes that the first placement of 6 billion in the market is a bit difficult. He suggested that the first batch of people only invest 1 billion, and then exchange it within a time limit to slowly flow into the market. Wang Zhenyu did not intend to make much money by issuing banknotes. All he wanted was further control of the economy within the sphere of influence.

Another is the issue of forming a party. From the beginning, Wang Zhenyu's positioning of the Kuomintang party was just an auxiliary tool for his own political work. This is also restricted, and that is not allowed. After all, if the power of a political party is not restricted, it will become a huge interest group to a certain extent.

However, during this Guangxi battle, Wang Zhenyu felt excited while looking at the expanding army under his command, but he also felt a strong sense of crisis.

What do you rely on to control such a huge army?

Rely on money, what should I do if I don’t have money?

Relying on prestige, what should we do if there is more prestige?

And no matter how strict your military discipline or training is, your army will be afraid and disintegrated in the face of death, such as the American soldiers in later generations.

Then a truly powerful army should first be spiritually powerful. For example, the Soviet Red Army armed with Marxism-Leninism and the Japanese Imperial Army armed with militarism can still exert great combat effectiveness even if it is not as equipped as humans and has a lower combat level than humans. Moreover, it is easier and simple to command and control. The nonsense Stalin could destroy millions of Soviet Red Army for nothing, relying on faith.

Therefore, Wang Zhenyu decided to expand the sphere of influence of the Guoshe Party and through this party, he established a belief for the army and the people to inspire them to move forward towards a better life.

So in the past few days, Wang Zhenyu really has no time to tease the beautiful Zhao Yuting who is very much in his appetite. He spent all his energy reading materials about national socialism, and hoped to propose a systematic theory based on current reality so as to fool more young people and themselves to work together for the magnificent cause of the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation.

Zhao Yuting went from being alert to slowly adapting. After three days of training, she was arranged to work in Wang Zhenyu's office. The content was simple. She put a set of office desks, was responsible for serving tea and water, and receiving documents. For Zhao Yuting, who had received literacy education, this job was really easy.

Wang Zhenyu did not need such a beautiful woman to take care of him? During a while of rest, he did not forget to ask Wang Hu to give Zhao Yuting some fruits or something, and asked Zhao Yuting very amiably how old he was and where his home was.

When he learned that Zhao Yuting's parents were working in Guilin, Wang Zhenyu also very understandingly allocated twenty yuan to Zhao Yuting, saying that it was a settlement fee and allowed her to go home for three days. When she saw her parents, she also specially appointed a horse with great care, plus the escort of twenty elite cavalry from Long Yunfei's troops. Zhao Yuting had never been treated as such a favorable person since she was a child. She immediately felt that Wang Zhenyu was the kindest person in the world.

With the help of horsepower, Zhao Yuting returned to her home in Guilin in one day. Zhao Yuting's parents, brothers and sisters looked at her in military uniform in surprise. After asking questions, she realized that her daughter did not treat her as a bullshit wife, but became a female officer. Zhao's father sighed: Now the world has changed, this woman can become an official, and she also brought more than 20 high-headed cavalrymen back. Can you tell your good man and general? Is it possible to give me the boss of Xiaomi Store?

Happy times are always short, and three days pass by in a blink of an eye. Zhao Yuting did not choose to get married at home, but returned to the army that filled her with freshness.

At this moment, I still don’t know what his general is thinking about Zhao Yuting. The entourage can roughly report to apply to be a suicide squad. I believe that the military chief of any unit will not refuse such a fool to serve in the suicide squad.

So among the entourage, although Zhao Yuting had the lowest military rank, everyone was polite to her. Not to mention scolding her loudly, she didn't even dare to let her get into a little work. Such politeness made Zhao Yuting feel a little boring. Fortunately, there was a Grand Marshal who was a few years older than him, but he loved him like his father. When he was a child, there were many siblings in the family, but his parents didn't have much time to take care of him. Moreover, Grand Marshal was funny and knowledgeable, and always made him laugh, so naturally Zhao Yuting liked to come to Grand Marshal.

But tonight it was a bit special. A few people came from Anjiang. The Marshal decided to summon them alone. Even the man who was loved by him was sent out by the Marshal. Zhao Yuting walked out with a pouting mouth, and she didn't let the girl listen.

After walking out of the study room, there were more than a dozen guards standing in the main courtyard, all of whom came with the high officials in the study room. The guards saw a girl wearing a long braided uniform walking out and stayed on the spot. It was not that Zhao Yuting was so beautiful that she could see her appearance clearly in such a dark night, but that there was a female officer in the General Manager's Mansion. This was so strange.

Wang Zhenyu's army was not without female soldiers, but they were all in the health team and field hospitals. But the woman had no red cross sign for the health team on her shoulder just now, but the tiger-headed armband exclusively for the servants. These people were all following the leader, and they could see that Zhao Yuting's special identity was obvious at first sight. Everyone dared not say hello, let alone joke.

When Zhao Yuting saw this, she immediately walked out of the round gate of the main courtyard boredly. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet in an instant. Zhao Yuting could clearly hear the sound of crying, and it was the sound of a man crying.

Zhao Yuting walked over with the crying curiously, but saw a middle-sized boy wearing a military uniform with a selves and collar removed, kneeling on the ground and crying on both knees.

Zhao Yuting looked at this scene in surprise. What mistake did this person make? Why did he kneel here? It seems that he is younger than him.

Zhao Yuting squatted down and asked softly: "What's wrong with you? Why do you kneel here and cry?"

The kneeler looked at Zhao Yuting in surprise, and his tears couldn't stop being dazzling.

It turned out that the person kneeling on the ground was nothing but Zhao Chong, one of Wang Zhenyu's three personal guards. He was a relative of Zhao Dongsheng, the commander of the Guards Brigade. He was originally very glorious when he followed the Grand Marshal. However, more than half a month ago, the Grand Marshal made a temporary walk and encountered a tiger. Zhao Chong, who was only eighteen years old, was timid for a moment. He was frightened by this rare object and actually sat on the ground. When Wang Chenhao shot and killed the tiger, he saved the Grand Marshal's life and was promoted to the director of the adjutant's office. Zhao Chong, who was distracted, obtained the title of a coward promised by the Grand Marshal himself. As a result, he went from heaven to hell and was driven out of the attendant's office.

Due to the busy war, Wang Zhenyu did not give further instructions to Zhao Chong, and Zhao Chong had nowhere to go. Fortunately, Zhao Songyang was his relative. With Zhao Songyang's care and Zhao Dongsheng, the first director of the attendant department, Zhao Chong was not driven home, but was locked up in confinement and waiting for the defeat. During these days, despite having a background and backer, Zhao Chong still suffered from the eyes and neglect from others in the attendant department, and he also lived in regret and annoyance all day long.

At the saddest time, Zhao Chong even thought about committing suicide, but thought that the shame he brought to the Zhao family could not be eliminated. He didn't even dare to die, and only hoped that the general could turn himself into a glorious suicide squadron and send him to the front line to kill the enemy.

For the second time in his life, Zhao Yuting felt that there was something more important in this world than life. The last time was her own chastity; and this time was the honor of a man.

Zhao Yuting looked at Zhao Chong with a sincere face, nodded gently, then turned around and left.

More than two hours later, Wang Zhenyu had a group of backbone leaders of the Kuomintang Party and had a great time to lean his back on the chair. The matter of forming a party was indeed a bit big, and the worst thing was that he couldn't figure out a clue.

The European socialist party system is likely to bring extremely heavy shackles and disasters to the Chinese people, and the British and American capitalist parties are too loose to cope with the current complex and changing domestic struggle. Everyone knows that it is enough to choose, but the specific choice is still impossible.

Zhao Yuting walked in with a small step at this time, and stuck out her tongue at Wang Zhenyu who was half-opening his eyes, looking very cute.

Wang Zhenyu moved his index finger, sat up straight and said, "Little girl, what's the matter?"

Zhao Yuting said what she had just heard without thinking too much. Wang Zhenyu rarely finished listening to the words patiently and asked casually: "What is our sister Yuting's idea?"

Zhao Yuting was stunned by this question. She really had no idea, so she had to murmur: "I just think he is so pitiful,."

Wang Zhenyu nodded slightly, grabbed the bell on the table and shook it. Wang Hu immediately walked in with a box cannon and saluted.
Chapter completed!