Li Manqiang was holding the phone in both hands on the other end of the phone, looking nervous and thinking about what happened to this boss, he was ready to kill after not seeing him for a day. He knew that his boss was a person of later generations, and he knew that the Anhui feudal sect was deeply poisoned, and how could the people in northern Anhui be fierce and resist if they did not take extraordinary measures.

Hu Wenkai didn't expect that his phone call would cause a river of blood to flow in northern Anhui, and after Han Xiaojun, the butcher, was authorized, he immediately encircled and suppressed the Daomen and local armed groups everywhere he went, and immediately suppressed any resistance and had no room for bargaining.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when Dong Qilong pushed the door in, and although he was a veteran of the company, he was rarely received by Hu Wenkai alone. I feel a little nervous, and the boss rarely criticizes his subordinates, but leaving a bad impression will have an impact on future promotions. He carefully tidied up in the mirror before going out.

Hu Wenkai got up and greeted Dong Qilong into the house, and personally made a cup of tea and handed it over.

"Qilong, you sit, don't be restrained when you come to me, it's as casual as in your own office."

"Boss, I'll report to you first."

"No hurry, no hurry. Let's talk first, we haven't talked alone for a long time. ”

Hu Wenkai took the materials handed over by Dong Qilong and put them on the desk, and looked at Dong Qilong with a smile. Dong Qilong's heart was furious, how could this boss look like a mother-in-law looking at her hairy son-in-law.

"Qilong joined the company in 1920, then went to Sichuan for disaster relief, and then recruited soldiers for the company, and is now the political commissar of the Yanyang Military Academy and the vice president of the Fujin Party School, right?"

Dong Qilong nodded and said, "Boss, you remember it so clearly." ”

"I remember that your hometown is from Sichuan, how is your family now?"

"What can I do in Sichuan, three days and a small fight, five days and a big fight, and my family wrote a few days ago saying that the tax has been raised again. If it weren't for the fact that I had been helping my family in the past few years, I probably wouldn't have been able to open the pot. ”

"The warlords over there are particularly vicious, so you should take your family over as soon as possible."

"The boss also wants to pick them up, but the Chinese people are hard to leave their homeland, the last time I went to Sichuan for disaster relief, I went home to pick them up, my parents said that they would die in their hometown, and the ancestral grave was there."

Hu Wenkai knew very little about the situation in inland provinces, and never thought that a place could collect taxes in advance for the next ten years. actually maintains the long braids of the former Qing Dynasty, but I don't know that it is now the 11th year of the Republic of China.

Hu Wenkai saw that it was not early, and turned to the topic: "There are two things that I need you to do when I come to you today. ”

"Boss, please command."

"One thing, tomorrow, you immediately organize a capable team to go to northern Anhui to collect the situation of the Taoist sect and the local tyrants and gentry who have harmed the local people, and you need to have enough information to arouse the indignation of the whole society. Grasp typical cases for analysis, and put forward the basis for our army's high-pressure suppression. ”

"The troops have already begun to suppress?"

"Well, I just gave the order, you don't have to go to this matter in person, just organize the team to explain the task."

"The second thing is to quickly select five people with solid thinking and good ability from among the trained cadres to form the Anhui ruling team, and go to Anqing to take up their posts five days later."

Dong Qilong knew the urgency of the task, and secretly blamed the boss for not saying it earlier, chatting crookedly in the office and delaying time, standing up and preparing to leave.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, I don't care about the night, I still have something to explain to you."

"What's the boss?" Dong Qilong was obviously a little impatient.

"You do me a favor and serve as the deputy mayor of Tianxing Town, and eat with the members of the management committee of Tianxing Town in the evening. You go to the secretary's office to arrange things on the phone first, and see what kind of urgency you have. ”

Dong Qilong was uncomfortable when he was said, grabbing his hair and smiling.

Hu Wenkai waved at him: "Go, go, I can't pretend to be in my stomach." ”

Looking out the window at the sunset dyed red sky, I couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness, feeling isolated and helpless, there was no bosom friend in the world to talk to, and there was no sense of belonging to home. I reflected on whether it was because Carrotta was not around, or because the time-traveler could not integrate into this society.

All the departments of the Fujin Party and the various companies of Xingye Industry were already busy in a mess at this time, but we, Hu Wenkai, stood motionless in front of the window as if we were in a fixed position.

Lao Yi, Wang Xihai, and Yang Siliang held a coordination meeting of various departments at the headquarters of the Shanghai company according to Hu Wenkai's instructions; Wu Hongxia examined the files of the college at the party school in Far Eastern University; Li Manqiang and Li Wenjun stayed at the staff headquarters in Yanyang Military Academy to mark the positions of various units and issue instructions one after another. Wang Hu, who was far away in Nanjing, was receiving Shun from Wuhu, Ma'anshan, Tongling and other places. Deng Jun is inspecting the bridge piers at the construction site of the canal railway bridge, and Zhou Haiquan is debugging equipment at the construction site of the aluminum plant.

No one expected that the twenty-one-year-old boss had the sentimentality of his forties, and the loneliness spread like madness, and he wanted to drop everything he was doing and go to Carrotta. He didn't expect to be so attached to Carrota, even though she needed his care like a child.

Footsteps outside the office kept changing directions and whispering conversations, but none of this seemed to concern him. He stood alone by the window in the spacious office, and he was helpless in his heart, longing for someone to hug him. The sky was completely dark, and he suddenly snorted, did he not have the confidence to manage it well after winning the two provinces, and he had such an emotion.

After listening to Han Xiaojun's instructions from the boss, Sun Xiaolan understood in his heart that Hu Wenkai didn't want to put the name of butcher on him, so he ordered Han Xiaojun to do it, but since he Sun Xiaolan knew about this instruction, he should be duty-bound to implement it.

"Brigade Commander Han, I am the person in charge of this operation, and now we order you to be in charge of the main combat operations, and I will be responsible for cleaning up the Daomen and the local tyrants and gentry."

He needs to completely give Hu Wenkai a letter of surrender, who let him be transformed from the old-style army, unlike Han Xiaojun and Gao Jinchang, who were officers recruited by Hu Wenkai into the army and trained.

Han Xiaojun is also a human being, and he knows why Sun Xiaolan took the initiative to ask for this thankless task. Without saying much, he patted Sun Xiaolan on the shoulder and saluted and said: "Obey Chief Sun's arrangement, I will leave two armored vehicles, these local tyrants and inferior gentry will soon arrive in the county seat, and the walls of the turrets will be one by one." ”

The captured Anhui government officials were gathered in middle school classrooms and interrogated one by one. Usually high-minded, he is accustomed to his subordinates slapping horses and whiskers, and at this time, he was pushed into the interrogation room by soldiers with loaded guns.

Some people were still scolding and scolding in their mouths while they were half-job, and Sun Xiaolan did not raise his head and ordered the soldiers to be escorted to the school playground and shot directly. As the gunshots rang out, the group of officials knew that they could not die well today, and their legs trembled and they were frightened and incontinent.

"Name"

"Zhang Hongguo"

"Origin"

"Wanshou County People"

"Position"

"Deputy Director-General, Department of Civil Affairs"

"Explain in detail your bribery over the years, your family property, and the local tyrants and gentry and the situation of the Daomen that you know, and see you if there is any untruth."

"I said I said ...... all"

As gunshots rang out from time to time, the remaining officials confessed everything they had like pouring beans, and there were only three drops of oil left in the family property of the officials who could get out of Sun Xiaolan's hands.

Sun Xiaolan looked at the mountains of belongings in the classroom, frowned, no wonder the boss wanted to wash these officials in blood, this property was still being added, and he couldn't stand it when he saw it. Tens of thousands of gold bars were piled up, and there was no need to describe silver dollars, jewelry, and jade.

The person who can be so greedy as an official will only be more lawless, Sun Xiaolan feels sorry for the boss, if Jiangsu and Zhejiang adopt this method, the boss doesn't know how many assets to add to the treasury, but the boss of those two places does not dare to mess with it is his foundation.

He gradually understood the intentions of the bosses, did not want the old bureaucracy to destroy it fundamentally, and to establish a new order in accordance with the intentions of the bosses. He is willing to be a sledgehammer in the hands of the boss to smash the old order in Anhui.

He commanded the staff officer: "Let the guard battalion assemble." ”

Standing in front of the 650 soldiers, he crossed his hands on his hips and said loudly: "Tonight, I will take you to wash the old rich man Wei Xianli's house in Weizhuang with blood, why do you want to wash his house with blood?" ”

There was silence below, and for the first time since the war, I heard the commander shouting for blood.

"Because he is in a great blood debt, do you know how much his rent is? Twenty-eight! ”

In the 20 years in the hands of his father and son, the tenants were killed by him as many as 60 people, forcibly occupying tens of thousands of acres of nearby peasant land, occupying hundreds of other women, and setting up road cards to forcibly collect tolls. You say you should wash him in blood. ”

"Bloodbath! Bloodbath! Bloodbath Wei Xianli. The guard battalion shouted in unison.

"Now I order the guard battalion to march towards Weizhuang." This time, instead of riding in an armored car, Sun Xiaolan rode a captured Mongolian horse in the middle of the procession.

At the end of May, the night in northern Anhui was silent, and no one would come out and walk around on the night of the war-torn year. With endless wheat fields on the vast Huaibei Plain, this land has always been the granary of Anhui.

Sun Xiaolan thought about the creation of big landlords in the Great Plains, and there were only 100 acres of land in the south of the Yangtze River, and in northern Anhui, a local tyrant owned 60,000 or 70,000 acres of land, and there were more than 100,000 tenants. No wonder the boss is trying to solve the problem that these local tyrants and inferior gentry labor force cannot be released, and who does Hu Wenkai's big factory rely on to work. The money of the local tyrants and inferior gentry is not injected into industry and commerce, and the subsequent development of the boss is supplemented from there.

It seems that the boss is determined to wash the Anhui local tyrants and inferior gentry and the Taoist door, but in fact, the boss is acting step by step, and each ring has far-reaching meaning.

The march of more than 20 kilometers in the plain area did not take long to reach Weizhuang.

My little obedient, this is the county seat, the three-zhang high city wall, there are turrets at the four corners, the city wall is a very wide moat, the suspension bridge is hung high, more magnificent than the county seat.

"Report to Chief Sun, when you arrive in Weizhuang, you need to shout" The staff officer is also the first time to encounter such a magnificent local tyrant family.

Sun Xiaolan rode on his horse and grabbed the reins: "What are you shouting, did you bring the 105 howitzer I confessed?" ”