The prison in Yucheng is now temporarily requisitioned by the Kuomintang Yucheng camp to imprison the Sichuan generals captured in the Pingchuan War. The most official and the largest of these were the two division commanders, Yuan Bao'er (Yuan Baochu) and Yang Hanyu, both of whom were captured by the rude Guangxi soldiers and thrown into this dark, damp, musty-smelling cell.

"Jichao, this is death row!" Yuan Bao'er's fat face twitched, he really saw the two big words "death row", uh, I saw it when I dreamed last night, two bean-sized tears turned around in Bao'er's eyes twice, and I still couldn't help rolling down.

Yang Hanyu glanced at the somewhat stupid "difficult friend", and snorted lightly: "Bao Chu, even death can't fall into the face of our heroes in Sichuan." Besides, they have also captured a lot of people in the past few years, and they have not heard of any heads, so at most they will give some money. ”

Yuan Bao'er looked at the accommodation, wiped her tears, and smiled bitterly: "This is really thrown into such a place, I really didn't expect it, I thought it would be a house arrest at most, and I could find some fans to accompany the night." ”

If it is a civil war in the Sichuan army, it is basically not soft even under house arrest, and the leader of the winning side will comfort the opponent according to the rules, saying that there is nothing remarkable, the soldiers are disarmed, I ask you to be a senior adviser and so on. I didn't expect Luo Yaoguo to be so serious here, and he was imprisoned, and the food was too cold.

Picking up something that was a bit like a steamed bun that was harder than a stone, Yuan Bao'er's brows tightened even tighter, how can you eat this! These Kuomintang reactionaries are too stingy, aren't they? Even if you want to be shot, you have to give it a good meal, right?

"Yang Hanyu, Yuan Baochu, congratulations!" This is probably the jailer's voice. After a bang, the big iron gate was opened, and several gendarmes of five big and three thick men entered, and an officer looked like an officer following behind.

"Are you Yang Hanyu, Yuan Baochu?" The officer glanced at the two embarrassed prisoners and said, "Come with me." ”

What does this mean? Looking at the armed police, Yang Hanyu and Yuan Bao were stunned in their hearts. Are you really going to be shot?

"Sir, I'll ask you something." Yuan Bao'er took a deep breath of the foul air mixed with musty smell, leaned in front of the young officer, smiled hard, and said, "Where is this taking us?" ”

"Don't dare to be a sir." The officer also smiled and replied: "Take the two division commanders to Huangshan to meet someone." "Huangshan, not the one in Anhui, but a mountain on the south bank of Yucheng, there are several villas for summer vacation, and it is the height of summer, and some big people will leave the furnace of Yucheng to live there.

Not a shot? Yuan Baochu's heart was still pounding, wasn't that Huangshan in the wilderness? Isn't it a good place to shoot people? And it seems to be afternoon now, and when I get there, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

"Bao Chu, let's go." Yang Hanyu pulled his companion who was still in a daze, and said with a smile: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided." Come with them, whether Luo Yaoguo wants to see us or Lord Yama wants to see us, it's up to fate. ”

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This villa was originally newly built by the Sichuan Provincial Party Department, located in the Huangshan Scenic Area of Yucheng, the environment is very good, and it is a holy place to escape the summer. After the overall situation of the Battle of Pingchuan was decided, Luo Yaoguo took the main officials and family members of the camp to Huangshan, lived in the villa provided by the party headquarters, and began to enjoy life. It seems that he is not the kind of revolutionary who worries about the country and the people, but a corrupt bureaucrat who is greedy for comfort and pleasure.

A big round table has been set up in the dining room of Huangshan Villa, on which some refreshments have been placed, Luo Yaoguo and Wang Zizhi, Du Yuming, Hu Zongnan and others who have just returned from the front line are sitting around, chatting about important things while drinking tea.

"Are you sure that the Shabaab wants to cooperate with Yang Zihui?" Luo Yaoguo took a sip of tea and looked at Wang Zijiu, looking forward to his explanation.

"Teacher, our party believes that our troops alone are too small to take the northwest in the short term, so we hope to cooperate with Yang Sen." Wang Zijiu lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said: "And our party feels that we can control Yang Sen's army, as long as the finances and arms are in our hands, we can slowly transform them." This seems to be the method that Luo Yaoguo used to transform the head of the Kuomintang, and the Youth Party is really good at learning.

Luo Yaoguo smiled and nodded: "I can promise you if Yang Sen wants to go back to Yang Hanyu and Yuan Bao'er, the two of them are already on the way." So how are you going to reorganize his army, and what treatment are you going to give them? How much does it cost per year? ”

"They are treated the same as us, and everyone is treated equally." Wang Zijiu had already prepared, he smiled and said: "Yang Sen's army now has about 80,000, and we have captured a lot of Liu Cunhou and those miscellaneous officers and soldiers of the Sichuan army this time, and we plan to expand it to 20,000, and the two armies together will be 100,000, and we plan to combine them into four armies and 16 brigades, one of which will be returned to the Kuomintang and will be stationed in Ningxia in the future." As for the treatment, the price in the northwest is cheap, and the soldiers at the bottom are paid five yuan and two yuan for vegetables. The highest army commander is paid according to the standard of a lieutenant general of the National Revolutionary Army, and there is no special payment. This kind of 100,000 troops will cost 2 million a month, 24 million a year, and if you don't count the troops stationed in Ningxia, it will probably cost 18 million, but we hope to have 20 million, after all, there are many other expenses. ”

20 million a year, which is almost 2% of the total income of the national government in 25 years. It's worth a lot of money, but it's still worth spending, not to mention whether Outer Mongolia can mess up, even if the resources in the northwest can be developed by Luo Yaoguo's bureaucratic capital. At present, the Kuomintang's interference in the northwest is like the future of the US imperialists' support of agents around the world, and every penny will be rewarded enough.

"We can give this money." Luo Yaoguo responded without hesitation, and then said: "But I want to set up a Northwest Industrial Company, and the resources and railways on your territory must be handled by this company." ”

Is there a resource in the Northwest? Wang Zijiu thought about it hard and didn't expect that he was from Gansu, and in his impression his hometown was very poor, where did he have resources? Even if there is al-Shabaab, there is no money to develop it.

"Good! No problem. Wang Zizhi smiled and said: "In the future, all the light industrial products on our territory will be supported and purchased by the Northwest Industrial Company, and none of other people's products will be able to enter!" "He is very conscious of being the boss of the colony, and if Gaddafi is given his seat, he will definitely live a long life.

"Shoushan, Guangting." Luo Yaoguo looked at Hu Zongnan and Du Yuming again and said with a smile: "Ningxia will be the territory of the two of you in the future, you must manage this only territory of our party in the north, and you must live in harmony with the Youth Party and GCD, don't have conflicts, and don't let others infiltrate." In addition, you should carefully investigate the land issue in Ningxia and prepare for a pilot land reform. ”

Ningxia is a middle ground that separates the G and Qing parties. Luo Yaoguo is not worried that GCD will attack, but it takes a lot of brains to think about how to survive in the face of enemies on all sides of this lonely territory. This cannot be done in the south, after all, the supporters of the Kuomintang are the elites of the landlords and capitalists, and the Kuomintang has done it in history. Therefore, Luo Yaoguo decided to take the landlord Lao Cai in Ningxia to open the knife, uh, there should be no need for a knife, it is peaceful land reform.