At this time, the weather in Beiping was already very cold, and the blue macaws living in the Amazon rainforest must not be able to stand it, so they were sent directly to the boiler room where the heating was burned as soon as they got off the train, and they had to quickly build a special warm house for them, otherwise they would have to be smoked to death if they didn't freeze to death, of course, this is something that needs to be considered later, and now the important thing is to use them to make the two girls happy.

Now the people of the entire Jinyuan company are busy, and no one bothers the boss to pick up girls, Yang Feng smiled and took Xin'er and Yang Jing into the boiler room, and the old man who burned the boiler went out with great eyesight, and then in the two pairs of expectant eyes, Yang Feng lifted the cloth cover outside with a smile on his face.

"See what this is?"

"Oh my God!" The two women's eyes immediately straightened.

Two huge parrots, tilting their heads and looking at them with curious eyes, nearly a meter long, with a dream-like sky blue all over their bodies, a black beak like a hook, and a bright goose yellow at the root, the whole thing looks like two elves in the fantasy world.

"Is it pretty?" Yang Feng put his arm around the two of them, stuffed his head between them, and asked quite proudly.

"Hmm!" The two women nodded vigorously at the same time.

"Not only are they pretty, they can talk!" After Yang Feng finished speaking, he shouted at the parrot: "Beauty! ”

"Beauty, beauty!" Both parrots, both trained, immediately cried after him, making the two girls tremble with laughter.

"Call sister, sister!" Yang Feng played more proudly.

"Sister, sister!" The two parrots chirped very cooperatively, and they all fell into Yang Feng's arms with a smile in their hearts, and even Yang Jing lay on top of him.

Yang Feng showed a wicked smile, pointed at himself and said, "Uncle! ”

"Uncle, uncle!" At the parrot's call, the two girls who had taken advantage of him laughed and slapped him.

"Uncle, uncle lighten up, Sakura hurts so much! Uncle is so big! Uncle hard, uncle fast, fast! Yes! ”

Yang Feng's head slammed into the wall.

The two women were stunned for a moment, then their faces turned red with shame, and they stomped on Yang Feng's feet one by one, and then left Yang Feng, who wanted to cry without tears, turned his head and walked out.

"Uncle hard, uncle is amazing!" The parrot in the back was still crying hard in the back.

Poor Yang Feng limped back upstairs alone.

"What are you laughing at, can't Brother Yang twist his foot? Why don't you go and invite Lao Li and Principal Wu here. He said viciously to Xiaohui.

Xiaohui looked at the two footprints on his upper, covered her mouth and ran out of the road with a smile all the way.

Heck, the work is so complicated, and I don't have time to coax the little girl right now.

First of all, the sales of Jinyuan Company during this time, after he left, Li Mingde was responsible for the operation, and the finance was responsible for Principal Wu, his eldest son died in Gubeikou, and the younger son was still in Jiangxi to suppress bandits, and it happened that Yang Feng arranged schools for his adopted orphans, so he simply stayed in Beiping.

Naturally, the business situation is still making money every day, selling modern products such as clothing, medicines, watches, bicycles, etc., and buying ginseng, cordyceps, jewelry, jadeite, which are relatively cheap in this era, and easy to sell when you go back, Li Mingde has done a good job.

There are also a few items that need to be explained, first of all, Liu Haining and others' down jacket factory has begun to produce, using the machine, fabric and technical information provided by Yang Feng, although there is still a big gap between the product and Jinyuan sold, but it also happens to form two markets of high-end and low-end.

There is also a deal with Sun Dianying, although Li Mingde thinks that the things sent by Sun Dianying are not worth much, but according to Yang Feng's intentions, he purchased a thousand tons of grain from the south, including rice and flour, but it is precisely because he has enough food in his hands that Sun Dianying pulled Feng Zhanhai's people, and those volunteers who withdrew from Rehe did not run to fool around with Feng Da like in history, and he now runs Duolun like an iron bucket.

Originally, in history, the Japanese army attacked Chahar in the later stage of the Great Wall Battle and took Duolun, but now it was stirred up by Yang Feng, and the Japanese army suffered heavy losses on the Great Wall line, and it was not able to attack Chahar again, and the garrisons at all mouths of the Great Wall were still eyeing each other, and the Japanese army could not have such ability in the short term, and there was no imminent sense of urgency, so the people of Chahar were not enthusiastic about Feng Da's anti-Japanese alliance.

Of course, there is no guarantee that at least the 29th Army was a little wavering in the face of this old master, although it did not openly support him, but it also acquiesced in his recruitment there.

Regardless of him, there is a bald guy in this matter, and it is not Yang Feng's turn to worry about it.

"There is another thing, a few days ago, Miss Lin brought a thing, saying that you promised her that she could exchange ten boxes of sulfonamides and two boxes of Tianyi Divine Water, because the amount is not too large, I think she is unlikely to lie to me, so I gave it to her directly." Li Mingde mentioned one more thing.

"Ah, yes, I promised her!" Yang Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly asked Li Mingde to bring him the things, and then drove everyone away, and opened the long wooden box with great excitement in the room alone.

"No, I don't think I promised her that much!" Only then did he remember that Li Mingde had been deceived by Lin Yin and had overpaid several times the price.

"Mah, the next time we meet, we will definitely scold this stinky girl." Yang Feng muttered dissatisfiedly as he carefully took out a white scroll inside, then put it on the table and slowly opened it.

A picture of teeth and claws, no, it should be the calligraphy of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing immediately in front of you.

"Rub, what is written, why don't you know a word! Xiaohui, go and invite Principal Wu to come over! He shouted outside, and the rest of the inscription was left unfolded, the text was a long axis, and the shocking names were on the other side.

Principal Wu came over soon, and Yang Feng pointed to the words on the scroll and said, "Old Wu, how about you take a look at this painting?" ”

"Okay." Principal Wu glanced at it and said casually.

"Isn't there a feeling of silver hook and iron stroke, and the momentum is overwhelming?" Yang Feng asked expectantly, obviously not satisfied with his comment.

"It's just an ordinary grass, but it has a lot of killing atmosphere, if you talk about people by words, this person should be a person who is stoic and decisive."

"Well, can you tell me what he wrote?" Yang Feng asked cheekily.

"In the ice and snow forest, different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust. Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered. This is a poem by the late Yuan Dynasty painter Wang Mian, which is generally used to describe a person's noble character. Principal Wu said.

"Very good, very good, Xie Lu Xie, please go back!" Yang Feng said contentedly.

Oh, the Mobao of the Taizu of the National Dynasty, look at the payment in the back, this should be a gift to my party's most loyal friend, Mr. Yang Anping, right? Counting numbers should be, they shouldn't make mistakes on this issue, and Yang Anping can still recognize this later.

Yang Feng rubbed his hands excitedly, and then carefully opened the entire scroll, and when he saw the dense signatures behind him, a huge sense of happiness immediately overwhelmed him.

Taizu is naturally indispensable, as well as Zhou Xiang's, Mr. Zhu's ......, how can Nima still have Wang Ming and Kang Sheng? Who is this foreign language? Could it be Li De? It's a pity that his father is in northern Shaanxi at this time, and it would be perfect if he was added.

Yang Feng counted with some regret, there were actually more than twenty of them that he could recognize, even Taizong's, hadn't he been kicked aside at this time?

He didn't bother to identify the rest of the people he didn't know, these signatures alone were worth 320 million, and when the time came, he would take them to Hong Kong for auction, and it was estimated that those red aristocrats would break their heads.

The next step was to make it old, and he immediately called Chen Ping over.

"It must be done seamlessly, money is not an issue, you tell that guy, as long as you do a good job, I will give him double the reward, and tell him that he must keep it secret, if this matter is revealed, then he better watch his head." Yang Feng said gloomily.

"Don't worry! Mr. Yang, it is the rule of this industry to keep the confidentiality of guests, and there will be no mistakes. Chen Ping nodded and said.

The rest of Yang Feng didn't need to care, just waiting for the good news, the next morning he first went to Wang Chuanming, now because the steel pipe has been used up, the production of mortars has to be stopped, so far at least 4,000 mortars have flowed from here to all over the place, at least 200 in the hands of the 29th Army alone.

Wang Chuanming, who was idle, took a group of masters, and actually helped his little hands to imitate it, including the diesel engine above, but the tires were still brought by Yang Feng, because there was no rubber factory that could produce tractor tires in China for the time being, but this was enough to surprise Yang Feng.

"The output is still too low, at this rate it would be good to build one in half a month, everything else is easy to say, the machine we have is, the ones you bring are still dozens of idle, the key is the workers, and now there are only a few of us who can build." Wang Chuanming, who was covered in oil, said.

"I brought back more than 100 American workers in machinery manufacturing this time, and let them all come over later, and our factory will have to move to the industrial park in the next step, this place is still too small, you can make a small fuss, but you can't play with scale at all," Yang Feng said.

The Fengtai Industrial Park he designed has begun to take shape, the Germans built a power plant and ammunition factory for him are under construction, Liu Haining bought a large piece of land next to it, and also began to build his own new factory, and after the completion of his bicycle factory, textile factory, garment factory will all move over, in addition to the current small-scale production of down jacket factory, will also build a larger scale of new factory there.

Under his leadership, three other factories also bought land nearby, because Yang Feng had previously made it clear that his power plant would not supply power to the city, so if these factories wanted to use his electricity, they would have to move outside the city.

Carrying a civilized stick and a toad glass, accompanied by a group of German engineers, standing on his own construction site, looking at the scene of intense construction, Yang Fengna also had a lot of emotion.

From here along the railway line to the west is Wanping City, the east of the city is Lugou Bridge, from here to the east is Nanyuan Airport, those young student soldiers in history, it is there that they used their flesh and blood to resist the Japanese tanks, Tong Linge and Zhao Dengyu also died there, can you change all this now?

(Thanks to book friend Kailia Yi for the tip.) ）