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Chapter 92 The People and Things in the Northeast

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    Seeing Liu Yang coming, Yang Laolan was a little restrained, he stood up quickly, with a smile on his face, for fear that the chief would be angry, after all, 15 yuan a month is a good job.

    "Mr. Yang, why are you standing there? Sit down, otherwise I'd be too embarrassed to sit down." Pulling Yang Laolan to sit down, Liu Yang nodded to everyone, with a smile on his face.  It's not a military uniform, I really thought I met a fellow villager.

    "Mr. Yang, there were outsiders here just now. I can't say anything. Since you have stayed, I will give you a solid background. I want to build a bullet factory and let you be the factory director—" There is nothing wrong with that.  Concealment, the supply of the Secret Service Battalion is a bit nerve-wracking. According to the fixed allocation, it is allocated from the 11th Division, but now it belongs to the third war zone, and there is no direct leadership.

    Liu Yang didn't dare to say that making guns and cannons would be a taboo, but it's okay to make bullets. After all, the bullets were not replenished in time during the war. Look at the Hunan Army, the Guangdong Army, and the Sichuan Army.  Cannon.

    Regarding Liu Yang's words, Yang Laoji had no doubts at that time, and nodded vigorously: "It's no problem to make bullets, we are all good at it, but it needs some bullet machines—"

    Yes, if you want to make bullets, you need not only machine tools, but also professional equipment. Liu Yang realized that his thinking is a bit simple, but where to get bullet machines, it costs a lot of money, the key is that there is nowhere to buy  .

    Seeing that Liu Yang hesitated, guessing that he was not worried about money, Yang Laolan hesitated for a while, then suddenly leaned in front of Liu Yang, and said in a low voice, "Sir, I have a way to get a bullet machine, but the price——"

    I was stunned for a moment, looking at Yang Laoji with some doubts, but soon understood that the bullet machine in Yang Laoji's mouth was probably brought out from Fengtian Ordnance Factory. It is estimated that after the Northeast Army was annexed, Yang Laoji and others hid the machine  Thinking about it, maybe at first they wanted to keep it for the Northeast Army, but now, Yang Laoji and the others know that the Northeast Army has become a thing of the past.

    "The price is negotiable, Mr. Yang, don't hide it, just take it out if you have something good, I can treat you badly, and everything will go according to the market price."  I plan, as long as money can solve the problem, it's nothing to worry about. Liu Yang got a lot of cash and gold and silver from the little devil.

    Perhaps because he felt good about Liu Yang, Yang Laolan hesitated for a moment, looked back at the two brothers who followed him, and took a deep breath: "Sir, I know you are used to beat devils, you shouldn't ask for money, after all  It's public property, but—"

    The slight guilt on his face was replaced by an inexplicable bitterness, and Yang Laolan sighed: "There were more than two hundred people who followed me out, all of them dragged their families, and they traveled thousands of miles just because of me saying that I should not be a subjugated slave—  —”

    Not to mention the latter, Liu Yang also guessed it. It seems that this engineer Yang was quite charismatic at the beginning. He led the troops out with a word, but things were not as they imagined. They wanted to continue making guns.  Cannons were built to fight the devils, but the troops let them down.

    Later, the Northeast Army was incorporated, slowly annexed, and those who died fled, so no one cared about them workers, and finally fell into such a situation. Look at the sixty or seventy people who are still with him.  I'm afraid that most of them should be dead. I'm afraid they have become Yang Laolan's demons.

    "Fleeing all the way, retreating all the way, the brothers are dead and scattered, and there are so many orphans and widows, I—" Speaking of this, Yang Laoling, a man with tears in his eyes, said through gritted teeth  These words.

    Silently looking at Yang Laolan, Liu Yang felt the same way. The iron hooves of the Japanese army changed the land of Northeast China. Yang Laolan and his group followed the troops into the pass. What they hoped for was to fight back and take their hometown from the little devils.  return.

    But they were doomed to be disappointed. At that time, the national government was not capable of fighting the Japanese army, because it was not prepared for the war of resistance. In addition, there were many factions of warlords, and the government and military orders were not unified.  , The little devil hit Shanghai, and only then did the all-out war of resistance begin.

    It's just that in this six-year period, the blood of these hot-blooded men has been completely wiped out. They kept moving, living without a fixed place, and having no source of income, which made many people displaced. At the beginning, more than two hundred people followed Yang Laolan into the customs  Some of the workers died of illness, starvation, and war, and some left by themselves. In short, there was no hope, and the remaining 60 or 70 people were still reporting to the group to keep warm.

    Sighing softly, he solemnly gave a military salute to Yang Laoji and the workers. Liu Yang's voice was a little low: "You are all good guys. Since you are all mine from now on, I will never do it again."  Let you down, Mr. Yang—"

    After hearing the stories of these workers, Liu Yang felt that no matter whereHe said that he should do something: "You said that the family members of the brothers who died should also be brought in. Those who can work should be allowed to work, and those whose children should go to school should go to school. Those who cannot work, I will subsidize two oceans a month.  , give them free medical treatment—”

    Liu Yang may be able to do more, but Liu Yang understands a truth, people need to be self-reliant, he can't do everything, this is what he can do.

    On Xishan Island, Liu Yang built schools and hospitals and promoted free education. As for medical treatment, he tried his best to meet the expenses of ordinary people. But when he really sat up, he realized the difficulty. It is not just a matter of investing some money, especially medical treatment.  , it is simply a bottomless pit.

    It was these few people that Liu Yang dared to make such a promise, otherwise, just the common people seeing a doctor would be enough to drag down his economy.

    "Sir——sir—" his body shook, and he looked at Liu Yang in disbelief. Yang Laolan was very excited, but he was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so his lips trembled for a while, and then he said in a trembling voice: "What do you say?"  Is it true?"

    "Really, I, Liu Yang, still dare to say what I say." Nodding vigorously, Liu Yang didn't say how good he is, but just made himself look a little solemn.

    Even so, Yang Laolan was shocked, his expression became weird, there was a look of relief, but also a look of gratitude, the tears in his eyes could no longer be controlled and slipped down, suddenly his knees softened, and he knelt down.  Falling down in front of Liu Yang, the strong man didn't bow his head in the face of despair, but at this moment he couldn't control himself and cried out.

    "Mr. Yang, what are you—" Liu Yang, who was just about to help Yang Laoji up, was startled by Yang Laoji's crying, and stretched out his hand to support him, but looked at Yang Laoji at a loss.

    Prepare a Yang Laolan crying like a child, making the workers behind him at a loss. Looking at Yang Laolan, someone couldn't help shouting: "Uncle Yang, what are you doing?"

    "Third son, we have a family. From now on, Chief Liu's place will be our home. Everyone should remember that Chief Liu is our benefactor. He promised to take care of the orphans and widows of our dead workers and take care of us.  Everyone, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you quickly kowtow to Chief Liu—" Wiping away his tears, Yang Laolan turned back to greet those workers.

    Among this group of workers, Yang Laoji is obviously very important, otherwise it would be impossible to speak to Liu Yang on behalf of the workers. Although it is not very clear what Yang Laoji and Liu Yang said, but what Yang Laoji said gave them a glimmer of hope.  Many people hesitated to kneel and kowtow.

    This time, Liu Yang was frightened. He stretched out his hand to hold this one, and then that one, but he kept shouting anxiously: "I can't do it, I can't do it, my life will be shortened——"

    In the end, most of the people did not kneel down and kowtow. Zhao Laifu, who was behind him, was very sensible, and called the guards to stop the workers.

    At this point, Liu Yang was also a little excited. He calmed down his emotions and exhaled: "Brothers, I won't say anything else. From now on, the place where I, Liu Yang, is your home. I promise you,  Those who enter the factory to work will definitely not be less than eight oceans, of course you have to work hard, the bullets you make are used to hit little devils—”

    He waved his fist, as if there was a fire in his chest, but he couldn't let it out: "I will give you fields for those who are not suitable for working, so that you can farm to support yourself, and those who cannot produce and live will be subsidized with two yuan a month.  In addition, all children go to school and see a doctor for free, including those who cannot take care of themselves, as long as I, Liu Yang, are here, I will never treat my brothers badly—"

    Liu Yang was excited when he said that, and the workers were also excited when they heard it, and someone shouted: "Sir, don't worry, we will work hard, and we will never let the brothers who are soldiers run out of bullets."

    "That is, we can also repair guns. If we have machines, we can make guns. Sir, you are worthy of us, and we will never let you down—" How could it be possible that what Liu Yang said would not be heart-warming, especially  Children can go to school and see a doctor, so they are naturally very excited.

    Obviously Liu Yang aroused their bloodliness again. After all, Liu Yang really beat the little devils and was a hero of the War of Resistance.  Beat the little devils out of China, and they still want to go home.

    From the mouths of these workers, Liu Yang heard that they can not only make bullets, but also guns, that is, the Liao Shisan, which is more official than the Chinese ones, some say light and heavy machine guns, and one guy even said he can make guns.  The semi-automatic rifle almost made Liu Yang faint happily.

    The technology of Fengtian Ordnance Factory was almost the strongest in China at that time. In addition to various rifles, there were also Czech light machine guns, Maxim heavy machine guns, mountain guns of various calibers, field artillery and anti-aircraft guns.  A self-developed truck——

    "Brothers, if you can get in touch with your workers, just let them come. Although I don't have many machines yet, I will definitely have many in the future. As long as I come, I will have a job—" Such a person is natural  The more the better, Liu Yang wished to recruit them all.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The truck that came out—

    "Brothers, if you can get in touch with your workers, just let them come. Although I don't have many machines yet, I will definitely have many in the future. As long as I come, I will have a job—" Such a person is natural  The more the better, Liu Yang wished to recruit them all.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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