But after thinking about it, Zhao Ming knew how to solve this dilemma.

"It's easy to do, I remember there are still some guards left in Jinmen, right?

Call Jinmen and tell them to go to my father-in-law's house and pass on all the big and small things that happened here.

Don't be afraid to spend money to send a telegram, even if it costs 10,000 oceans, you must send the news to Jinmen by telegram as soon as possible. Zhao Ming said with a smile.

His method is very simple, Lao Deng gives money to people!

Hasn't Lao Feng always been optimistic about his plate?

Now that the plates have been propped up, it's time for this old man to put his blood on the line.

Do you want to say that Lao Feng has any talents under him?

That's certainly there, and a lot.

Over the years, this old man has been doing business in Jinmen for so many years, and he has a lot of contacts.

And most of the intellectuals in these years have a little money at home.

Of course, the children of those powerful people disdain to come to Chahar to be grassroots cadres.

Of course, if he has real talent and learning, Zhao Ming will not hesitate to give high-ranking officials.

So now Zhao Ming needs Lao Feng to find a large number of educated children from ordinary wealthy families to come over and act as grassroots cadres.

Secondly, a group of people with real management experience are needed to come over and act as middle and high-level cadres.

And the time must be fast, and the personnel must be finalized quickly before August.

Because the window period is not long!

The appointment of cadres can be done according to the position of the Chahar Commander, but only for the rank and file.

What's more, Zhao Ming is not the capital yet.

So taking advantage of this window period, he coerced the general trend of just taking Chahar, and asked the old man over there to ask for benefits.

First of all, we want the real power of the capital, and then report all the names of these personnel, I believe that with the current predicament of the national government, the other party will definitely agree.

Secondly, they had to report the names of their old brothers and promote them in military ranks.

And nominally he must admit that he has at least one division, and it would be best if he could ask for the establishment of an army.

Zhao Ming had already thought about how to open his mouth next.

This is also the reason why he is not in a hurry to take Suiyuan.

The importance of Suiyuan is actually greater than that of Chahar.

Because Suiyuan borders Feng Shuai's territory, once Suiyuan is taken, it is equivalent to indirectly threatening Feng Shuai.

The government is naturally happy to see this, and they wish that Zhao Ming would make the momentum even bigger.

For this kind of negotiation capital, Zhao Ming must of course maximize the use of it.

Otherwise, others would think that he was scrambling to take Suiyuan.

Soon a telegram was quickly delivered to Jinmen, because the content of the telegram was so large that it was sent several times.

In these years, telegrams counted money by the number of words, although now Chahar belongs to Zhao Ming's plate.

But the money that should be given still has to be given, and the accounts must be done well, and this opening cannot be opened, otherwise it will be too chaotic in the future.

As soon as they got the telegram, the guards stationed in the Zhao Mansion of Jinmen did not dare to slack off, and quickly sent this telegram to the Feng family, Feng Yunyun, the master mother.

Recently, Feng Yunyun has actually been in a bad mood.

As Zhao Ming left Jinmen, she could only live in the Feng family for safety.

But how can an illegitimate daughter be popular with her family all at once?

Exclusion is certain, not to mention that she still lives in with a baby, which inevitably has some rumors.

Lao Feng didn't explain much about this, and Feng Yunyun didn't bother to explain.

So much so that what some people say is a little ugly.

"Madam, these people speak so badly that sometimes I can't stand it. They even said that you.... Alas, it would be nice if the lord was here. ”

The maid was a little indignant and said, she was an old man from Fengjiazhuang, and this time she came to Feng's house, but she was also ostracized.

Feng Yunyun glanced at the girl, chuckled and shook her head, her gaze continuing to fall on the newspaper.

Since Zhao Ming left Jinmen, she has been reading newspapers and watching current affairs almost every day.

"Why care? Others can say whatever they want, can we still gag their mouths?

Relax, you just care too much about the eyes of others, and if others want to say these things, then let them say it.

Can we still have one less piece of meat? Feng Yunyun said with a smile.

"Yes, miss, I know, but I just can't look past it." The maid was a little dissatisfied.

Seeing this, Feng Yunyun didn't say much, and seemed to concentrate on the newspaper in her hand.

About a quarter of an hour later, another maid rushed in in a hurry.

This scene made Feng Yunyun and the maid a little stunned.

Of course they know the person who came, named Xiaoqing, and they are also their own people from Fengjiazhuang.

"Xiaoqing, why are you in a hurry, it can't be that you're a girl, right?" The maid standing beside Feng Yunyun smiled and quipped.

If this was usual, the girl named Xiaoqing would definitely blush and snort lightly.

But this time, the other party shook his head excitedly, and instead raised the letter in his hand.

"Miss! Miss! It's the master! The lord sent a telegram, which was sent by the lord! ”

As soon as the words fell, she was slightly stunned, because the letter in her hand had been snatched away by Feng Yunyun.

When he looked at Feng Yunyun again, the other party had already carefully opened the letter and began to explore carefully.

The letters are still relatively thick, and a lot of content is written.

But unfortunately, it does not seem to be a family letter, but a .....

Slowly, Feng Yunyun's back gradually straightened, and she looked more and more serious.

One moment the tense toes were tightened, the next moment they relaxed, their expressions were extraordinarily focused, and finally they couldn't help but let out a long breath.

After reading the contents of this telegram, she couldn't help but stretch her eyebrows, but there was a faint worry in the stretch.

But that worry quickly faded.

"Miss! Miss, what's written here?" The two maids asked curiously.

The content of the letter is so long, it must be more than a simple message.

"Huh! You know what, go, pack up, I want to see my father. ”

Feng Yunyun smiled and stuffed the letter back into the envelope, and immediately began to dress up Shi Shiran a little, and then took the two maids, proudly like a white swan, and walked out.

——

Although Master Feng has been living a nourishing life recently, only those close to him know how anxious this old man is now.

"Master, you sit by the window all day, since you are worried about Xiao Zhao's affairs, then you don't have a straight face.

How do people say it's also uncle, what's the matter with you being so tight? ”

On the side, Mrs. Feng smiled bitterly and shook her head, she really had nothing to say to herself, an old man.

I'm too proud, I already want to help, I just want to hold it, what do my family members have?

"Alas, you don't understand, this is a matter between men, and besides, I can't look at this kid, I'm looking at his jokes."

Old Man Feng waved his hand and said a little impatiently.