He stood on a high place and raised his hand, Chen Jianghe vigilantly blocked in front of him, and reached out to press the two German-style German pistols on his waist.

Wang Feng said loudly: "Fathers! Brother is Wang Feng, the new governor of the Han River! This governor is just a name, but in fact, the brother is a public servant of millions of compatriots in Hangang City! The rule of the imperial court on the Han River is now over! ”

Listen to the sound of cheers and shouts and applause from the crowd.

Wang Feng was also slightly satisfied: "Hanjiang City has just been recovered, and my brother still has a lot of things to do, so I can't talk more with my fathers." In the afternoon, there will be a celebration of the success of the liberation in the back garden, and then have a good talk with the fathers and elders, now the street is not very quiet, you fathers and elders go back first! There will be more places to borrow in the future! ”

This new governor spoke very kindly and humbly, although the soldiers under his command were a little fierce, and the flow of people on the street did not have the slightest intention of dispersing, and the firecrackers were set off more and more, and they became more and more dense, Wang Feng waved at everyone, and walked back towards the manufacturing bureau.

It was early autumn weather, and the night of the Han River was still dark at half past four in the morning of the 28th.

In this night, I don't know how many people are still running around for the changes in this Far Eastern city, and this night has not passed.

Sun Wu's bedroom was already crowded with characters, and people kept shuttling back and forth to bring cigarettes, tea, and snacks.

Sun Wu sat cross-legged on the bed with a ruined complexion, and the two daughters brought back from the cherry blossoms behind him were helping him beat his shoulders, and he frowned and listened to his subordinates talking there.

Master Yang was still shouting there: "Our Qing Gang has 100,000 children who are in trouble and obey each other, so we will simply turn the Han River upside down!" That Wang Feng doesn't know where he came from, no matter how powerful he is, he can't be as big as us earth snakes! ”

Fu Haifeng was also from the Green Gang, and he was also the general of Sun Wu's core small group, the Huzhou Gang, and he looked at Master Yang coldly: "Forget it!" Jiang Lingwu and Zhang Zhenwu hurried to visit the Wang Dudu, if they cooperated with him. The king and governor had soldiers and guns in their hands, and the two warriors represented the leading figures of the Han River, and the foreigners could also be contacted. How big a wave can our Green Gang turn over? Say it's 100,000 children? There are only a few thousand people who can follow us with an iron heart, dozens of pistols! There's a use for fart. ”

The notices he flipped through were torn from the streets.

"There are notices for the people, there are notices for recruiting troops, and there are telegrams ordering the imperial court to abdicate......... There are all kinds of things, and the name is so certain, we are very embarrassed. ”

Sun Wu was really speechless, and he really had no way to think about it, just a heavy panting sound there.

Jiang Zhongting is Sun Wu's little brother brought back from the cherry blossoms, although he is not very old, his demeanor is very calm.

He spoke in Jiangnan official dialect with a thick accent, and asked suspiciously: "Since Erwu can contact Wang Feng, why can't we go?" It's all a matter of having a fast hand and a slow hand. ”

Sun Wu slapped the bed angrily when he heard his words: "Lao Tzu is not going!" This guy announced in the name of our party that Lao Tzu is the host of the party Hanjiang! I'm going to see how he died. ”

There was a lot of discussion among the people below, and many people agreed with Jiang Zhongting's opinion and believed that he should join this newly released military government.

Everyone is eager, it doesn't matter who is the governor, it is important to find a new government position, and work with your head in your head, why don't you just wait for this? was so angry that Sun Wu rolled his eyes on the bed for a while.

While he was talking, Mr. Zhang Jizhi, who had been following Mr. Zhang Jizhi, and Shen Mengxi, a member of the Hanjiang Consultative Bureau, rushed in sweating.

The person was still at the door, and his voice was so loud that the whole room could hear it: "Brother Sun Wu, what are you still sitting here for?" The new proclamation has come out again, Jiang Lingwu and Zhang Zhenwu are both listed, in the Han River Military Government, one is the chief of civil affairs, the other is the chief of finance, are you still comfortable here? Ji Lao, at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, the princes of the Advisory Bureau have already decided to visit the royal governor! What are you waiting for? ”

Sun Wu jumped off the bed and grabbed Shen Mengxi's hand: "What? Ji Lao is also going to visit that guy? Didn't he talk to our party? ”

Shen Mengxi was sweating profusely: "Why are you so stupid!" Now that the carriages and horses are clear, this junta is set up! In the future, we can talk about it slowly, after all, the Han River is our territory, so Wang Dudu can't have some soldiers in his hands, and he can't do it in the long run? Now that I'm participating, with a name, what can't I do in the future? Brother Ling Wu is smart and has the finances in his hands, and Ji Lao also wants to continue to keep the Advisory Bureau, only you are still here as if it's okay! ”

He looked at Sun Wu and said in a sincere tone: "You and I have been friends for more than ten years, I specially came here to help, whether Wang Feng is a true alliance or a fake alliance, we don't have to care about him!" Regardless of this Han River, we are still needed, you quickly put down the shelf and go to contact us! I still have something to do with the Consultative Bureau, and I'm going back soon. ”

Saying that, he nodded hurriedly, stuffed the notice in Sun Wu's hand, turned his head and ran out quickly.

Sun Wu looked at the notice, and sure enough, there was a bright red seal from Jiang Lingwu, the chief of civil affairs, and it was a notice to appease the merchant gentry and call not to close the market, and at the same time warn Xiaoxiao not to take advantage of the fire to rob.

He crumpled the notice: "Fuck me up!" We can't wait any longer, let's go to the manufacturing bureau right away and see that Wang Dudu! ”

Wang Feng was doing the work of extortion at this time, he was holding a bowl of tea in his bedroom, completely ignoring the boiling outside.

Looking at a fat gentleman sitting there drinking tea with his head down, the gentleman was dressed very luxuriously, with a piece of precious jade inlaid on the melon skin hat, but his clothes were kneaded like kimchi, his face was blue and white and his braids were unkempt, although he was forced to be calm, but his hands were still trembling slightly, and the teacup he was holding in his hand kept colliding sounds.

Lu Si stood behind him with two guards, looking at him coldly, the Zilaide pistol in his hand was wide open, gesturing behind him.

This fat gentleman is the old Mr. Song Hanzhang with a second-grade top, Hu Bei Alternate Road, Hanjiang City, the general office of the Imperial Court Bank.

He was assigned by Wang Feng to Chen Sanye and them, and they were forcibly tied up from the concession, and it was so chaotic tonight, who knows where his old man went.

Wang Feng smiled and said, "Mr. Song, haven't you thought about it yet?" Pontus's request was not excessive. ”

Song Hanzhang raised his head and glanced at Wang Feng and lowered his head, and said in a subtle voice: "You are all Kuomintang figures, how can you be a kidnapper like this?" If you really do that, you might as well be a bandit. ”

This guy is actually quite tough, Wang Feng sneered: "Back then, Tie Liang wanted to train the Praetorian Guards for the Manchu Court, and your old man ran before and after the saddle, and raised 800,000 from the Hanjiang Manufacturing Bureau, 400,000 from the Hanjiang Customs Road, 500,000 from the Jiangnan Sixth Dao Autumn Jiejing Salary, and 370,000 from the salt tax guarantee, just by virtue of this, the Governor of Pontus can take your life!" This is nothing more than the folk fat and ointment of our Han people! Now as long as you return this amount to our Han people, I am already extremely polite to you, if you push back and obstruct it again, I, the governor of the Hanjiang Military Government, can't I kill a big official and lackey of the imperial court? ”

Song Hanzhang suddenly softened: "I was kidnapped in the concession!" You have violated the law of the concession, if you want to touch me, the foreigners will not let you go! ”

Hearing that this guy threatened himself in turn, Wang Feng was nothing, but Lu Si's face changed, and he grabbed the handle of the gun and smashed it on his head.

Song Hanzhang screamed in pain and fell to the ground, the tea bowl in his hand fell to the ground and shattered crisply, blood immediately flowed from his head, Song Hanzhang wailed, collapsed on the ground and screamed.

Wang Feng said coldly: "Lu Si, there is no need to be like this, after all, he is a figure with a head and a face, since he has no intention of redeeming himself, he will be pulled down if he is pulled out and killed!" I'd like to see which foreigner comes to the governor of Pontus to settle the score. Now in the Han River, the governor of Pontus is Lao Tzu! ”

Lu Si agreed, stretched out his hand to pull Song Hanzhang, he screamed like a pig, and a little backbone was thrown to Java: "I'll give!" I'll give! But the amount of 2 million is too large for the bank to draw for a while. I have more than 300,000 yuan personally, all of which are accumulated by the eunuchs of half my life, and they are all given to the governor, and I praise the great cause of recovery, and I am also a Han! ”

Seeing Lu Si pull Song Hanzhang up like a dead pig, Wang Feng said in disgust: "You also know that you are Han!" Aren't the summer taxes collected in the provinces and the plastered land in the southeast all deported through your Hanjiang Imperial Bank? At this time, I don't dare to say that there are always six or seven million, and even two million can't be drawn? Do you want to keep it for the imperial court? Lu Si, there is no need to say more, pull it out and kill it, so that I don't have to worry about it! ”

At this time, Song Hanzhang really relented, and he was tied here unconsciously. Now it's a time of chaos, and this two-pole governor has killed himself, which is really no different from killing a chicken.

He didn't even dare to wipe the blood on his head, and sat up to really discuss this substantive issue with Wang Feng. Because the imperial court used troops in Hanchang, the urging was as urgent as a spark. The imperial court banks in the city of Hanjiang were almost all collected and dissolved at any time, and at this time there were only two million deposits in the treasury.

Wang Feng negotiated with him to set aside 1.9 million Guan Pingliang of silver, and in the morning he sent someone to take the note from the Song General Office, brought the check, and asked the Song General Office to sign and seal the endorsement, and remitted the money to Chen Sanye, who had opened an account in the HSBC Bank in the British Concession.

He can take his old man, far more than 300,000 eunuch bags, and enjoy the blessings of the public as a residence.

When this little thing was done, Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and tiredness hit his heart like this, and he beckoned someone to bring cold water to wash his face and cheer up.

The night is almost over, and the things I wanted to do in advance have basically been successfully completed, what should I do next?

Or what is your next pursuit? When you enjoy the happiness for a few days, make a lot of money, and then go overseas to be a public servant?

"Mom, when did I start thinking like that? It's all these people who influenced me! ”

He walked out of the bedroom and stood at the front of the steps, watching the officers and soldiers who had been busy all night, but always in good spirits, come and go.

With only the purest joy in their eyes and the most ardent yearning for the future, Chen Jianghe sang yellow-skinned songs loudly in the queue, directing the soldiers to carry weapons.

This is the darkest time before dawn, Wang Feng sighed silently, since he has been deeply involved in history, he has also changed the direction of history slightly. For the sake of his identity as a Han Chinese, for the thousands of years of bloodline of the ancestors of Yan and Huang in his body, and for the sake of these lovely young people in front of him, he can only do it and try to turn history in the direction he thinks is good.