Wang Shanhu expressed his intention to the guards, only saying that he was a businessman, grateful for the difficulties of the Eighth Route Army in resisting Japan behind enemy lines, and was willing to donate some money to do his part.

The guards stood up and saluted, thanked and said that during the special period, everyone who enters must be inspected.

Wang Shanhu smiled, saying understandably while spreading his arms.

The guards fumbled around him, then opened the door and signaled that he could enter.

Wang Shanhu lifted the hem of his robe and raised his legs into the house, and through a small patio, a young man in a tunic immediately greeted him and said, "Why did you come, the chief is in a hurry." ”

Wang Shanhu said: "It took some time to dodge the tail, what about the chief?" ”

"Come with me!" As he spoke, he went inside and knocked on the innermost room with a light on the window.

"Come in!" A deep baritone voice rang out in the room.

The tunic pushed open the door and motioned for Wang Shanhu to enter, and after Wang Shanhu entered the door, he immediately closed the door from the outside.

The room is not big, and the furnishings in the room are very simple, with a table and two wooden sofas with a small coffee table, and a kind that can put some documents and the like underneath.

The light in the room is not bright, but it is enough to see the people in the room, sitting at the desk is a middle-aged man, in his forties, wearing a dark blue tunic suit, thick eyebrows and big eyes, dignified appearance, the beard on his face is blue, it is Zhou Gong.

Seeing Wang Shanhu come in, Zhou Gong put down the pen in his hand and stood up, with a warm smile on his face: "Come, come, sit!" ”

Wang Shanhu seemed to can't believe the facts in front of him, and stayed for a long time before he was awakened by Zhou Gong's words, obviously knowing who the person in front of him was, he stood up and saluted, shouting loudly Hello chief, with a strange light in his eyes, and a look of excitement and a little nervousness.

Zhou Gong stepped forward and shook Wang Shanhu's generous and slightly damp hand, and said with a smile: "Comrade Shanhu, I have heard of you, you have participated in the revolution for 12 years, and you have been in the party for 8 years. ”

Zhou Gong's praise made Wang Shanhu forget his nervousness, he blushed and was a little embarrassed, and repeatedly said that this was all due to the good leadership of the party, and he had not done enough, and he would definitely live up to the high expectations of the chief in the future battles, and make persistent efforts to create brilliance.

Zhou Gong motioned for Wang Shanhu to sit down and said, casually took out a boiling water bottle from under the coffee table, poured a cup of tea for Wang Shanhu, and did not rush to ask him how the task was accomplished, but talked about what difficulties he had in his work, his family situation, and some trivial matters in the development of the army.

Wang Shanhu was still a little nervous at first, and as the content of the conversation became more and more relaxed, he finally admitted that his achievements today have a lot to do with Qin Feng, if it weren't for the more than 30 grassroots cadres and two brigades of Japanese weapons and equipment left by Qin Feng, the weapons and equipment, soldier quality and even personnel of the Poyang Lake Independent Brigade would have shrunk by at least five times. He also told Zhou Gong in detail how he and Qin Feng met, how he got to Nanjing, how he went to Jiujiang to rescue Liu Xin, and how he went to Chongqing to save Murong Qi, and this time Qin Feng readily promised to help his comrades on Jinggang Mountain.

For more than an hour, Zhou Gong did not interrupt Wang Shanhu's words, but nodded from time to time, listening to Wang Shanhu's speech very calmly, until Wang Shanhu proposed that he was sure that he could reverse Qin Fengce to our camp, Zhou Gong waved his hand and said that this could not be said.

Although Wang Shanhu and Qin Feng have a good personal relationship, but this is related to the ownership of nearly 100,000 soldiers under Qin Feng, it can be solved by friendship, Wang Shanhu is at best a regiment commander level, and Qin Feng is already a lieutenant general, and the military rank is obviously unequal, this kind of big problem raised by a regiment commander shows that our side is not sincere, and Qin Feng's political orientation is still divided in the party, saying that although he has a hand in fighting, but the warlord style is serious and no one can control it, as can be seen from his repeated disobedience to the chairman's orders, There is also messing around with the relationship between men and women, and the rotten life is also contrary to the spirit of our party.

Of course, the most important thing is not here, Qin Feng has a strong army, and a huge arsenal, which is the backbone of the Nationalist Government and the face of the Kuomintang on the battlefield of resistance against Japan.

Wang Shanhu obviously couldn't reach the level of Zhou Gong, and after being silent for a while, he proposed whether Comrade Yihan could be transferred to Qin Feng's side, although Qin Feng was lustful, but he was a true friendship to every woman, and having Comrade Yihan by his side could at least be of great help in terms of political orientation.

Zhou Gong said that Comrade Yihan still has more important work to do, and that this is the end of today's conversation, and at the same time solemnly reminded Wang Shanhu that no third person should know the content of today's conversation.

Wang Shanhu agreed, got up and said goodbye.

Qin Feng never thought that in just one afternoon, Murong Qi would hold such a grand wedding, and hundreds of tables were opened at the flowing water banquet, all of whom were dignitaries and dignitaries in the political circles, and what he didn't expect the most was that even Zhang Taizhong, chairman of Hunan Province, and Xue Yue, acting commander-in-chief of the Ninth War Zone, were not left behind.

The dragon and lion dance set off fireworks, and the movie Peking Opera Flower Drum Show was a good show.

The wedding ceremony is not the traditional Chinese three bows and nine knocks, and the newlyweds are not wearing robes and horse coats, phoenix crowns and red hijabs, but white wedding dresses with white suits and slips.

Western-style wedding, presided over by the pastor, when the wedding march sounded, Qin Feng walked into the red carpet with five brides, and made Murong Yan's promise in the blessing and admiration of everyone.

The five girls Murong Qingqing, Ye Lili, Diana, Liu Xin, and Wu Jia were dressed in white wedding dresses, all of them were as delicate as flowers, and they once left tears of happiness and satisfaction.

It made Qin Feng feel regretful that his father, eldest brother, sister-in-law, Shaolong and other close relatives all came, but only his life and death brother could not be present because of the imminent outbreak of the war ahead. Although there were a lot of congratulatory messages, words of blessing and disgusting words, there were no less words, but without these people making a fuss, he always felt that it was not a taste. Just one Sun Xing was also busy with guard work, and only showed his face after being busy, and then disappeared. Therefore, after the wedding, only the brothers of the Murong family, the eldest brother and sister-in-law Shaolong, and the kitten and the kitten and a few maids symbolically made a fuss in the cave room, of course, it was also considering that Qin Feng was facing five brides tonight, so he had plenty of time.

After everyone laughed ambiguously and left, Qin Feng looked at the five beautiful brides sitting on the huge marriage bed in a daze.