317 Situ Nan and Song ML

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"The South's thirst for money is almost to the point of starvation, and selling weapons to the warlords of the North will make money, weaken their power, and exert influence. Why not? ”

Situ Nan explained, "The crux of the problem is not actually us, unless we can become a monopolist in the domestic arms market, otherwise the northern warlords will always have someone to sell weapons who want to buy weapons, and if we don't sell them, can the British, the Japanese, and even the Soviet Russians not sell them?"

On the contrary, in view of the fact that at present our industrial resources are not inclined to the military industry, and the military industry has insufficient orders, the proceeds from selling one rifle to the north may allow us to produce one machine gun, and selling one machine gun will allow us to produce one more cannon. ”

Speaking of this, Situ Nan sighed in his heart, after all, the weapons produced by military factories are used in their own countries, and the bullets kill all their own people, which is indeed not a matter of pride.

Song M1 nodded, Situ Nan, Song Ziwen and others are bent on building a powerful southern industrial zone as the basis for unifying the whole country in the future, this determination is not that she does not understand, but she has to endure the opportunity to expand to the north, which makes her feel a little aggrieved.

"Even if we don't make a big march to the north now, we can't ignore Henan, which will always be a threat to Wuhan," she argued. ”

Henan is located in the Central Plains, between the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and has been the place of four wars since ancient times, and its strategic location is very important.

Now that the North and South governments are facing off, Henan, as a buffer zone between the Wuhan Zhi Gong Party and the Beiyang government, is effectively anarchy and has become the most chaotic and complex province in China. Wu Peifu's immediate remnants were entrenched in Luoyang, Feng Yuxiang's Nationalist Army was moving south at any time in northern Henan, the Wuhan government's revolutionary army was eyeing each other, and Liu Zhenhua's Zhensong Army had been self-contained for many years. There are several major forces mixed in it, not to mention. There are also gangs of bandits and hooligans with a scale of hundreds of thousands of unnamed gangs, such as the Red Gun Society.

Warlords fighting, ruling darkness, exorbitant taxes, flooding of the Yellow River, natural disasters**, and starvation. Looking through China's modern history, I really can't find a more miserable province than Henan Province.

In Situ Nan's previous life, someone made a movie called "1942", which earned enough tears from the audience.

Situ Nan was sitting in the car, and the scene from the movie suddenly flashed in his mind. The sad picture made his heart suddenly entangle, and it hurt a little - if history had not changed, Henan today would not be much better than Henan ten or twenty years later, right?

Situ Nan was suddenly silent, under the dim light of the carriage, his brows were tightly locked, his face was a little ugly, and the atmosphere in the car was a little depressed, Song M1 instantly felt it, and Situ Nan's mood changed. She asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" Under the weather? ”

"Nope." Situ Nan smiled gently, his brows furrowed. Song M1's concern warmed her heart, so she couldn't help but take her hand, looked at her delicate face, and didn't speak for a while.

"Sometimes there's a strange feeling that you're far away and don't know what's going on in your heart."

Seeing that Situ Nan didn't explain, and didn't seem to want to open his mind to himself, Song M1 said softly.

Situ Nan couldn't explain his feelings for the two lives, and said: "Just now I was thinking that people like us, who are in high positions and have fine clothes and food, sometimes for the sake of the so-called overall situation, will always choose to ignore the suffering of many ordinary people as a matter of course. Both are Chinese, and now the people of Luoyang and the people of Wuhan are very different. ”

If we can't end this troubled world in time, we will not only regret it, but also our conscience will be disturbed. Situ Nan thought to himself.

Song M1 nodded, and said thoughtfully: "Now we control Xi'an and Xinyang, and Anhui is also in our hands, encircling Henan from the west and south, and the strength is stronger than Wu Peifu and others, even if we don't make any moves, they don't dare to go south, on the contrary, we have the opportunity to push a little further to the north, and they are helpless." ”

Situ Nan was noncommittal, he was indeed a ruthless person, much more important than the disaster-stricken Henan Province, the Meihua Group's large investment of hundreds of millions of dollars in the southern region, and directly determined the fate of the country.

After all, no one can predict how the situation will unfold if the war breaks out, on a large scale, and for how long it will last, and whether the warlords in the north will be forced to put aside their previous grievances and unite to fight against Wuhan, thus causing heavy losses to the first five-year plan. The attitude of the great powers was also a factor for Situ Nan to consider.

"The first five-year plan has entered a critical moment, the railway and the Yangtze River waterway are under construction, hundreds of thousands of engineering teams, the so-called ship is difficult to turn around, and the United States and China have invested as much as one billion dollars in China, it is really difficult for people to have the courage to take risks on the Northern Expedition!"

Situ Nan sighed, as if he was comforting himself by finding a reason for his cautious conservatism.

"A billion dollars?! …… Why so many? ”

Song M1 looked at Situ Nan in surprise, a pair of beautiful eyes lingered on Situ Nan's face, but he didn't expect Situ Nan to be startled when he heard this terrifying number, and was secretly surprised by the financial resources of the Meihua Consortium. In the first five-year plan, the Wuhan government and the US-China consortium jointly invested US$1 billion in the construction of steel, railways and other related industries, and she knew that the government and the US-China consortium basically split the share of investment. Now that Situ Nan said that the total investment of the United States and China in China has reached one billion dollars, does it not mean that the United States and China consortium have invested several hundred million dollars in the United States without anyone knowing? How many secrets does Meihua have that she doesn't know?

Song M1 thought to himself.

"Some of the projects are done by Meihua itself, and not all of them are for profit. The U.S.-China Fund will donate to build schools in various places, and the annual cost will be no less than 2ooo US dollars.

Some projects are being done in the name of other companies, and they are not communicated to the government, and they are not open to the public, and it is normal for you not to know. For example, Nanhua Grain Bank, the scale of the company's land in various places, it will scare you when you say it, and the value is even more difficult to estimate. ”

Situ Nan explained, even if he showed some natural opportunities, he did not shy away from Song M1 at all.

"Why haven't I heard you talk about it?" Song M1 stared at Situ Nan's eyes, wanting to see the untold story of this man he thought he was familiar with from Situ Nan's deep eyes.

"You never asked me. Besides, your identity is destined to be busy, how can you have the leisure to worry about other things? ”

South Szeto Road. I saw that Song M1 was still staring at himself. He smiled. "What? You know that I'm not so idle on the surface, right? ”

"Look at you." Song M1 glanced at Situ Nan, but nodded seriously, as excited as if he had revealed some secret, and continued to chase after Situ Nan and asked, "I remember that Meihua's investment industry in Nanyang is not less than that in China, right?" If we add in the investment in the United States and Europe, wouldn't the assets of the United States and China be as high as billions of dollars? ”

"Pretty much."

Situ Nan affirmed, "However, the numbers on the books are relatively large, and it is not easy to turn funds into industrial productivity." In recent years, thanks to the economic development in the United States, it has done well. I transferred the assets sold over there to Asia, and the process went quite smoothly. The exhibition in South China is already on the right track, on the contrary, the pressure on domestic funds is quite large. ”

Quite a lot of financial pressure?

Song M1 thought carefully about Situ Nan's words, and when these words came out of his mouth, Song M1 could feel the pressure of the shortage of funds from the government and the US-China consortium.

No wonder, compared to the billion-dollar industrial construction plan, the Wuhan government and the U.S.-China consortium have no reason to focus too much on the affairs of the north.

Song M1 is clear. She didn't know how much money Situ Nan had invested in the country, but she did. Situ Nan was not an infinite overdraft, but the investment in heavy industry in the first five-year construction plan seemed so radical under his push. Urgency, as if something was deep within him, strongly driving him?

Song M1 was puzzled. Secretly sighed, the Meihua consortium and the Zhi Gong Party were trapped in the south, and they were no longer able to intervene in the affairs of the north.

Then the sale of arms to the north became the most effective way to exert influence on the Wuhan Zhi Gong Dang government.

In the current situation that the country has not yet been reunified, there are pros and cons to this approach, and how the situation will unfold in the future, Song M1 cannot judge.

She thought for a moment and said, "This arms purchase is Feng Zhang's temptation of Wuhan, and I'm afraid they will succeed." In case he unifies the north, the threat is even greater. ”

In the newspapers of the south, it was common for some radicals to clamore for the continuation of the Northern Expedition and the Yellow Dragon.

The word "straight to the Yellow Dragon" originated from Yue Fei's Northern Expedition in the Southern Song Dynasty, which means to hit the northeast of the Jurchens' hometown.

Her attitude towards the north is tough, and her views have a large market in the military, but it is a pity that Song Ziwen, Lin Yimin, and others, who hold the power of the government, unswervingly promote the industrial construction of the south and are not keen on interfering in the affairs of the north.

As the foreign minister, the Wuhan government does not have much say in international affairs, and in domestic affairs, the voice is also very weak, and the ambitious Song M1 certainly hopes to show his strength, but now he is a little frustrated.

The initiator of this qiē is none other than Situ Nan.

Even if she understood Situ Nan's hard work, she still argued unrelentingly: "The north is about to be disrupted, and it is a good opportunity for us." If it is done well, it may not affect the industrial construction plan of the south, and it is a pity to let go of such an opportunity. ”

Situ Nan said to Song Meiling: "Even if Fengzhang enters the customs and dominates the north, it is just a temporary scenery, and those old bandits who started from robbing in the old forests in the northeast, even if they enter the city and wear bright clothes, they look like dogs, and they are straw bales in their bones."

There are too many rioters in the country, and there are many examples of more than a dozen people raising the banner with seven or eight guns casually, and they are only a relatively large group of them. As long as our industrial plan is successful, it will be a gentle pinch......"

Situ Nan pinched his fingers lightly, as if it was easy to clean up the northern warlords like pinching ants to death, so effortless, there was an indescribable domineering!

Song M1 looked a little funny, this bastard was proud to the bones.

"The premise is to implement the first five-year plan in a down-to-earth manner! In this way, there are advanced weapons, a high-quality army, and talents to meet the construction of new territories. Otherwise, it would be interesting for a group of migrant workers from the south to defeat the bandits from the north with better weapons. ”

Situ Nan added.

"Migrant workers in the south, bandits in the north, is that as unbearable as you say? You won't be able to say anything good. ”

Song M1 smiled, and the trace of resentment in his heart was teased by Situ Nan, and it was all gone at once.

What Situ Nan said is quite vivid, the Wuhan government has a huge construction corps of hundreds of thousands, active on various construction sites, these figures are cheap and have high labor efficiency, and it is not an exaggeration to call them migrant workers.

Speaking of the Beiyang Army, how is their su zhì really not higher than that of the bandits?

"Migrant workers and bandits, one represents construction, the other represents destruction. Bandits are rogues, making waves everywhere, they are locusts, while the migrant workers have to lay bricks on the construction site brick by brick, diligently laying bricks, they are strong castles.

For a short period of time, bandits expanded much faster than migrant workers, but when the castle extended into the bandits' den, the bandits had nowhere to escape. ”

Situ Nan said profoundly, this is not the first time he has said this to Song M1, and the truth is not profound, Song M1 immediately realized Situ Nan's determination.

"You are one of the few black-hearted capitalists in the world! Beware of the laborers who have built the castle and driven you masters out! ”

Song M1 teased.

"Build the house and talk about the future. In the future, migrant workers and capitalists will have to compromise with each other, and it is not certain that they will become tenants and landlords, otherwise the house will be destroyed and everyone will not be well. ”

Situ Nan smiled lightly, Song M1's worries were not unreasonable. If Situ Nan hadn't met him, she would have rushed to that lonely island in the east in the future.

"Besides, Feng Yuxiang may not be as weak as you think, will people be unhappy? Would Yan Xishan of Shanxi willingly allow Feng Zhang Shun to expand in Guannai? Why should we wade into troubled waters? ”

"You're always justified." Song M1 snorted. Arguing with Situ Nan really discouraged her, this guy always has a lot of reasons.

Song M1 turned his face away, not wanting to talk to Situ Nan, and heard his frivolous words again: "By the way, just now I said that we are capitalists and workers, and Feng Zhang is a bandit, so Feng Yuxiang doesn't look like an old peasant in the countryside?" And Yan Xishan's old pick? ”

Laugh at.

Song M1 smiled, and kicked Situ Nan angrily, as if he was disgusted and happy, Situ Nan looked at it and felt hot in his heart, and said softly: "It's night tonight, don't go back to disturb the old lady's rest, I'll accompany you back to your parents' house tomorrow, okay?" ”

"Hmm."

Situ Nan gently put his arm around Song M1's shoulder until the car returned to Kadoorie Garden.

A night went on.

Early the next morning, Situ Nan was pulled up by Song M1 and came to Song's house.

Sitting in the car, Situ Nan covered his sour waist, looking at Song M1, who was as beautiful as flying, his mood was proud and annoyed, while adjusting his breathing, practicing cheats, and secretly warning himself not to be too greedy, otherwise, he couldn't stop seven times a night after practicing the magic of the world!

In other words, Situ Nan has always kept the book that the people of Absinthe gave to Situ Nan back then, but he has been busy with affairs recently and has neglected to cultivate.

Deserve!

Song M1 saw Situ Nan closing his eyes and recuperating, his face was haggard, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

"Handsome, right? Why don't I close my eyes again and let you see enough? ”

Situ Nan opened his eyes and glanced at Song M1, dealing with the young ones, there will be an old one to deal with later.

"Snort."

Song M1 smiled, and his good mood was not disturbed by Situ Nan's slightly angry words at all. (To be continued......)