Chapter 146 The Spring Festival Gala of the Military Camp

This thing is easy to do, and Shixu found the queen mother of the two palaces and released a discussion to make money. Although the Beijing government gives preferential treatment to the Qing family, but four million taels a year is certainly not enough for the huge clan and the entire palace, although the emperor in the palace is not in power, but supports a large number of old palace women and old eunuchs, the old palace maids are released out of the palace to find a man to marry, and the thousands of old eunuchs are released out of the palace is useless, so they have to be raised in the palace. Although the emperor abdicated, he was still the emperor, and he couldn't eat the full banquet of the Han Dynasty, but he couldn't eat stick noodles and wotou, so the emperor was not comfortable, and the people in the palace secretly sold the national treasure for their livelihood, and even the queen mother of the two palaces participated in this matter, which shows that the inner palace is so poor that Cheng dù is.

With this road, the Empress Dowager of the Two Palaces and the Minister of the Interior, Shi Xu, immediately moved out of the holy decree and wrote a lot of nonsense, saying that the local people were loyal to our emperor Puyi, and they were specially given a yellow coat (or title) on a certain month and day in the year of Yimao, and the back was covered with a jade seal. Puna returned to Harbin with a bunch of things, jumping around, who gave more money to whom the yellow jacket was, so that he deceived 200,000 oceans, and then became proud. At this time, 200,000 oceans were equivalent to 200 million yuan in later generations, so Puna swayed and consciously relied on his identity and financial resources, no less than Wang Maoru.

Why begging for food under his hands, Puna had a mind, and it was inevitable that he would become arrogant.

Pu Ji sent a telegram to his brother, asking him to send some singers to Gannan, and Pu Na said that for the sake of Wang Maoru's face in the past, he would help him one last time.

Pu Na's actions have already made Pu Ji angry enough, no matter how he doesn't pay attention, at least he doesn't learn skills, knows eyesight, and knows what to do and what not to do. It's true that I bowed to Wang Maoru, but I don't have any part of your shaking, and now as Wang Dashuai's status gets higher and higher, I also feel a little respectful, why does this big brother tremble when he has a little bit, and you have the ability to compare to holding a gun? But after all, it was his eldest brother, although he was stupid and pretended to be big, so he had to apologize by himself, so he ran to Wang Maoru and sincerely compensated for his eldest brother and said: "Boss, my eldest brother is ...... Alas, my eldest brother is too unproductive. ”

Wang Maoru smiled indifferently and said This is nothing, everyone has their own ambitions, your eldest brother is now developed, I also congratulate him, although he will work alone in the future, but everyone will still be friends in the future. Pu Ji knew that the more indifferent Wang Maoru was on the surface, the more he cared in his heart, but the eldest brother turned his face and didn't recognize people, and he had no choice. Wang Maoru then asked Pu Ji to hand over the Beijing investigation company to Ren Yuanxing, and asked Pu Na to hand over the Harbin investigation company as well. Puna has a way to make money, so he still cares about this, a bunch of merchants, he accepts his subordinates to serve, and he doesn't need to collect any news about Zhang's family Li Jiaxiao all day long, as if he inquired about Jianghubao, yes, I'll leave it to you.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year was approaching and these soldiers could not go home, Wang Maoru asked the ten literate gentlemen found by Pu Ji to go to Gannan, and they wrote letters to their families for the sergeants, and if they sent money to their families, they also put them in the letters. The Seventeenth Brigade would send people to their homes one by one. The soldier was even more moved, and repeatedly praised himself for being Wang Dashuai's soldier and doing it right, and he would still be Wang Dashuai's soldier in the next life. A few years ago, there were two other good things, one was that the second batch of arms sent by the United States arrived in Tianjin, and the second was the military salary and reward owed by the War Department, 100,000 yuan, which was finally sent down to the account.

Wang Maoru asked the people below to divide it, and it should be a New Year's red envelope. In these years, the official didn't hide the money in his pocket, how could Wang Maoru get the money but distribute it to his subordinates, which immediately made the soldiers and officers celebrate. Fortunately, Zhao Jiacheng, the director of finance, was not there, otherwise he would have to be angry to find him, the money was not spent like this.

This time, Wang Maoru held an all-army meeting, and the whole army stood on the school ground, waiting for the commander to give out red envelopes. Put a big table in the barracks, seal the red envelope, sit in front, and the officer on duty on the side will take the roll call, the soldier ran to the table, saluted a military salute, Wang Maoru wanted to return the salute, but when he thought that his arm might have fallen off eight thousand times in return, he just nodded, the soldier took the red envelope, and returned to the team with a military salute.

The red envelopes were distributed quickly, and Wang Maoru was only responsible for handing over the red envelopes, enjoying the gratitude of each soldier, and also letting the soldiers realize who they were and who gave them money for them to eat and drink. Wang Maoru learned this trick from Yuan Shikai, and he had no doctrine or ideology to rule the army, so he could only govern the army with favor and loyalty.

The red envelope of ordinary soldiers is ten oceans, and the non-commissioned officers are promoted to a higher level by more than ten yuan, and in the end there are more than 10,000 oceans left, Wang Maoru said: "The rest of these are pensions for more than 200 brothers who have died in the past year, everyone should not be red, people die as great, follow me Wang Maoru, life, you have a good life, die, the people in your family, I will raise them"

Suddenly there was a thunderous cry of joy, the culture of the soldiers below is not high, and it is also because the culture is not high, it is the most inciting, Wang Maoru's words have no big reason, and immediately let the soldiers return to their hearts.

In order to enrich the flavor of the New Year, Wang Maoru specially asked to hold a military camp Spring Festival Gala, and also asked Pu Ji to buy a lot of wine to return to the military camp, saying that during the three-day holiday of the New Year, our military camp regulations will temporarily exempt the prohibition of alcohol, and the chief of staff Zhu Yongquan glared at him for a long time and said that the following must not be reversed? Wang Maoru smiled and put his arm around Zhu Yongquan's shoulder and said, "Brother Zhiqing, don't worry with me, it's true that we are an army, but we are not an impersonal army." In this way, let's also restrain a little, everyone can eat and drink, but each meal is only half a catty. ”

He Anding, the captain of the gendarmerie on the side, was startled, and immediately objected: "Half a catty of wine? Is this worth it? Brigade commander, this is too drunk, and our gendarmes are not easy to manage, everyone looks at the gendarmes on weekdays unpleasantly, but this is the New Year, and we have drunk again, and our gendarmes have a hard time. I build yì at most two taels, at most. ”

"Two-two...... Two taels ......" Looking at the eager eyes of the little soldiers on the side, Wang Maoru pleaded and said, "Two taels is too little, it's better to be four taels, just four taels, and each meal is only four taels." ”

Zhu Yongquan persuaded: "Brigade marshal, four taels are too much." ”

"Three taels, three taels" Wang Maoru said, "It's three taels, let the brothers be happy." ”

Several officers looked at each other, nodded helplessly, and finally reached this "drinking agreement".

On the night of the 30th night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, when everyone had dinner together, Wang Maoru said that he would organize a grand party for the Spring Festival Gala, and asked the army to take the company as a unit, and each company performed a program, making the Republic of China version of the Spring Festival Gala to entertain itself. Some of them sang Shandong minor tunes, some sang Henan Bangzi, some sang big drums, some sang Allegro, and of course, more because they had no preparation and could only sing military songs.

Wang Maoru's requirement is that every soldier must participate, he will not know anything, go up to learn donkey barking, and the whole party will be happy.

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