Chapter 1045 Two faces of Zhao Zhiguo
"Leader, do you want Jiang Wenzheng to experience the feeling of war?"
A war is enough to change a person's personality, especially when a lively life disappears in front of himself, that feeling is directly touching people's hearts!
"The Jiang family can have a world of his own world from one poor to two, proves that Jiang Wen is not an ordinary person!"
People who start from scratch are not ordinary people.
If you put it in a better age, maybe Jiang Wenzheng will really become a capitalist of the famous party.
"Do you want to use him?"
"Jiang Wen is not a person in our Eighth Route Army. This kind of thing is used, there is nothing to burden!"
Zhao Zhiguo wants to build factories overseas and build a fire. Of course, in the name of the Eighth Route Army, he must do it in his own name.
Since you want to do it in your own name, you must not use the army.
Doing business is definitely a professional counterpart.
At present, the most professional person is Jiang Wenzheng, but the national consciousness of the people is too weak.
It is necessary to inspire his patriotic feelings, otherwise it will be given the business to him, and a huge hidden safety hazard will be buried.
Of course, in case, Zhao Zhiguo will definitely not only use Jiang Wenzheng alone.
With the expansion of the scale of the war, more and more soldiers and officers from Zhao Zhiguo residents were injured due to injuries.
These wounded have proved their patriotic heart on the battlefield.
But in the small Anyang town, Zhao Zhiguo could not provide them with more jobs.
The pressure of the troops to support the wounded is getting greater.
Since they want to retire due to injuries, they might as well send them to Jiang Wenzheng abroad.
With these veteran wounded beside Jiang Wenzheng, one is to be able to arrange a legitimate occupation for the veterans, and the other is to restrict Jiang Wenzheng.
Jiang Wenzheng is responsible for talking about business. These wounded people are responsible for mastering the core technologies and capital exchanges of the military fire factory.
In other words, it shows that Jiang Wen was running before running, and Zhao Zhiguo was actually controlling behind him.
"Then listen to you, first arrange him to the hospital to work. Perhaps the contradiction between the father and son is also caused by the long -term did not meet. Taking advantage of this time, the father and son's heart knot."
The father and son are not enemies.
"I went to see it, I didn't eat it, so I went!"
Takakura arranged a relatively large yard for Jiang Yongzheng. After all, there were many Jiang family, and he didn't need to move anymore.
The original yard, because Jiang Yongxin's arrival was full of gunpowder.
The two soldiers at the door saw Zhao Zhiguo's arrival and quickly saluted Zhao Zhiguo. This was the guards of Zhao Zhiguo to Jiang Yongxin, which was responsible for protecting Jiang Yongxin's safety.
"How long have you been in it?" Zhao Zhiguo asked gossipily.
"It didn't take long before Dean Jiang entered the yard. Within ten minutes, they quarreled, and they quarreled for about ten minutes.
"You stare here, I'll go in and see!"
Both father and son are leading in their respective industries, but in the aspect of quarrel, even an old lady is not as good.
After ten minutes, both of them knew that they continued to quarrel, and there was no meaning. I had to hold a stomach with a stomachache and a small eyes, sitting.
Jiang Yongxin entered the yard for an hour and a half. He helped his father to clean up his housework for ten minutes and quarreled with his father for ten minutes. The remaining time, the two people were like two fighting chickens before the attack.
After Zhao Zhiguo walked into the yard, he did not say hello. He found himself a small bench, and then found a pair of dishes and chopsticks to sit down.
Jiang Yongxin's father and son turned his head at the same time and looked at Zhao Zhiguo.
Zhao Zhiguo ignored them and ate the dishes with a steamed bun: "But I was hungry, and I didn't eat it for lunch. This is the dish made by Lao Zhou of the cooking class.
"Leader, why are you here?"
"I came to see the lively one. The two of you quarreled in the last round of the midfield was suspended. If you rest, you can continue. I haven't seen this kind of excitement for a long time."
Zhao Zhiguo looks like a big thing.
"By the way, I forgot to introduce ourselves, Mr. Jiang, we have met in your house!" Zhao Zhiguo said with a smile.
"Is it you?" Jiang Wen almost didn't recognize Zhao Zhiguo, "Are you the head of the independent group?"
Jiang Wenzheng's face was unbelievable. Zhao Zhiguo's age was comparable to his son. He led so many troops at a young age and fought with the fierce Japanese invaders. Can this not make people shock!
"Mr. Jiang, don't be surprised. Now your son's position in our group is not bottomed.
"Don't look at your son's young, but what he does is great. He dragged our wounded one by one from the ghost gate. If it weren't for him, at least hundreds of soldiers died in the pain of the pain. In our troops, we
No one does not admire Dean Jiang! "
In this battle, there are too many wounded troops.
Jiang Yongxin played a great role in the hospital. His superb medical skills also made the soldiers more and more respect him.
Hearing Zhao Zhiguo's praise, Jiang Yongxin was a little embarrassed, but Jiang Wenzheng's heart was mixed.
His son was doing a respected thing, but his father was doing things that made 10,000 people scold.
"By the way, Mr. Jiang, it stands to reason that you are not old, so I arranged a job for you and went to the hospital to fight, it was not too tired, for example
of!"
"Leader, this is not good!" Jiang Yongxin first opposed it.
The anger just now has not disappeared, how could he agree to let his father go to his hands.
Jiang Wenzheng didn't want to agree. He was a strong person. How could he get off under his son.
Zhao Zhiguo took the chopsticks in his hand and patted it on the table, and a "pop" scared the father and son.
"Jiang Yongxin, don't forget your identity as a soldier!" Zhao Zhiguo shouted.
After yelling this throat, Zhao Zhiguo immediately faced Jiang Wenzheng with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, our troops never raised their idlers. If you do n’t agree, we still have a mine here, responsible for digging coal, or you try it.
try?"
Although Jiang Wenzheng's physique is healthy, he is also nearly 50 years old. He has been engaged in coal digging for a long time. Do you want this old bone?
At this time, Jiang Wenzheng dared to say a word, even if he was forced to come to Anyang Town, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves.
"Dean Jiang, I also know that you have a knot with your father. You have n’t seen your father and son for a long time. I have been together for a while. In the hospital, I can always find a common topic related to work?"
From shooting tables to harmony, Zhao Zhiguo took less than ten seconds.
The meaning of shooting a table means that this thing cannot be changed. The meaning of the words is that he is still giving Jiang Yongxin's father and son.
Chapter completed!