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His staff officer said.
Hearing this, Yan Xishan was greatly surprised. He turned around, looked at his staff officer and said, "Does the Eighth Route Army have its own steelmaking plant now?"
But the chief of staff next to him said: "Commander-in-Chief, there is no chance that he will be here. I think it is most likely the steel factory of the Fourth Army.
¡°Don¡¯t forget, the troops currently stationed in this city are Xia Yang¡¯s Fourth Army.
The factories in the city must also be under the jurisdiction of the Fourth Army. "
Yan Xishan nodded, and then said: "This Xia Yang does have a good way of doing construction."
As he said that, he was escorted by the soldiers nearby and walked towards the exit of the plane.
Stepping down from the gangway, Yan Xishan saw Mr. Peng, Commander-in-Chief of the Eighth Route Army, standing there with a smile on his face, waiting for him.
He once met Mr. Peng. At that time, Yan Xishan admired Mr. Peng quite a lot and felt that this man was very good at fighting.
"It's just that the two have different positions and have no deep friendship.
Now they are opponents on the battlefield and at the negotiating table.
It¡¯s just that now Mr. Peng¡¯s face is full of joy, with the joy of a winner.
Although Yan Xishan smiled here and there, he could not hide the unwillingness and bitterness in his eyes.
Seeing Yan Xishan walking down, Mr. Peng took the initiative to greet him and said, "Sir Yan, it's been a long time no see. I still remember that the last time we met was about three years ago. At that time, the Anti-Japanese War had just broken out.
You take the officer corps to our Eighth Route Army headquarters to observe and communicate. "
Mr. Peng spoke very politely, as if the two were old friends who had not seen each other for many years, rather than opponents drawing swords against each other on the battlefield.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Not hitting the smiling person, I saw Mr. Peng had a smile on his face and spoke very appropriately.
Yan Xishan really had no way to say anything unpleasant, so he could only respond: "Yeah, I haven't seen you for a few years. I didn't expect that, brother, you are no longer what you used to be."
"It's been three days since we've been apart, so we should look at each other with admiration. What's more, you and I haven't seen each other for nearly three years. Isn't it even more inappropriate to look at me with the same eyes as before?"
Mr. Peng said and shook hands with Yan Xishan.
Yan Xishan sighed and walked towards the jeep that picked him up without saying anything more.
Mr. Peng still has a smile on his face, the kind of smile a winner has for a loser.
This kind of smile looks very kind, but when Yan Xishan sees it in his eyes, he feels uncomfortable in his heart.
The jeep drove along the road towards Taiyuan City.
Yan Xishan didn¡¯t want to talk to Mr. Peng, but Mr. Peng would not let him go and kept talking to him happily.
"Sir Yan, look at how well the crops grow on both sides of the road. No need to think about it, there will definitely be another bumper harvest."
Hearing this, Yan Xishan also looked at the corn fields on both sides.
The corn here is growing really well. Not only is it taller than the corn Yan Xishan has seen before, but the corn on the corn stalks is also plumper.
"Why do the corns grow so big now?"
Yan Xishan asked.
He is not someone who is not involved in farming. He also has a general understanding of corn and millet.
Before, they had many corn fields around Taiyuan.
But those corns are about the same height as people.
But now these corns are more than two meters high.
Boss Peng said with a smile: "Well, I have to thank Commander Xia. He cultivated many excellent seeds and built a fertilizer factory.
You think these corns can grow taller if they are sprinkled with chemical fertilizers and irrigated with sufficient water?
With higher grain production, people will be able to have enough to eat. When the people have enough to eat and our rear is stable, we can fight with peace of mind on the front line. "
As he said that, he looked pointedly at Yan Xishan.
That seems to mean that the people under your rule don't even have enough to eat. Do you still have the nerve to fight with us?
The key point is that you still lost.
Yan Xishan pretended not to hear what Mr. Peng said, and he focused his eyes on the road ahead.
He has walked this road before, many times.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbOUT and ??walk about five or six kilometers from this road to the North Gate of Taiyuan City.
But now, Yan Xishan found that the road was wider and smoother than before.many.
There is no doubt that this road has been repaired.
¡°It might be the Eighth Route Army, or it might be the Fourth Army.
In short, it was not their Jinsui Army who did it.
The car convoy moved slowly and soon arrived in Taiyuan City.
Before entering Taiyuan City, Yan Xishan heard the roar of people and the intertwined sounds of hawkers.
That is the breath of life, that is the voice of the world.
Yan Xishan, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, leaned forward slightly, trying to see the scene clearly on the street.
Mr. Peng next to him said: "Don't worry, Commander Yan, you will see it soon.
"Don't worry, Commander Xia is very good at running the army and administration.
The people in Taiyuan City now live and work in peace and contentment, and don¡¯t have to worry about food and drink. At least they don¡¯t have to worry about starving to death. "
While they were talking, their jeep had already entered Taiyuan City.
At this time, Yan Xishan finally saw the extremely noisy streets and the flow of people coming and going.
When the common people saw the Eighth Route Army¡¯s convoy, they consciously gave way to a road.
However, the way they looked at the Eighth Route Army convoy was not in fear, but in awe.
There were even children on the roadside, saluting the convoy in a decent manner.
Mr. Peng was in a good mood and smiled happily in the car, returning a military salute to the children.
At this time, the people began to discuss in low voices.
"Look at the person in the back seat of that car, is it Yan Laoxi'er?"
"It seems to be him. Why is he back?"
"It's better not to come back. The Fourth Army collects less taxes, and their Shanxi-Sui Army collects more taxes. The Fourth Army pays more for purchasing grain, but they give less or even no money."
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The voices of these common people¡¯s discussions inevitably reached Yan Xishan¡¯s ears.
He heard these words in his ears, but felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
?? These common people speak out their true thoughts.
They are no longer afraid of Yan Xishan or his army, because the Eighth Route Army and the Fourth Army are in charge here at this time.
Yan Xishan originally thought that he would be welcomed to a certain extent when he returned to Taiyuan City.
But now it seems that the people's aspirations are not towards themselves, but towards the Fourth Army and the Eighth Route Army.
At this time, he is more like a passer-by in this city than the former master of this city.
Thinking of this, he sighed softly, but he was no longer in the mood to take a look at the street scene. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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