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Chapter 157 Be my manager

Riding a motorcycle, Zhang Sixing drove towards Jurong City.

According to the history he knew, the Battle of Jinling officially started on December 1, 1937. Now he was very tight on time and had many things to arrange.

First, he provided the merchant fleet at sea with the final target-Kunming through KRC radio.

In addition, the arms and instructors stranded in the concession were notified to go to Vietnam, disembark from the river mouth, and then transport them to Kunming by rail.

In addition, he also needs to go to Jurong City, and Xu Zhongze, who is auctioning the trophies for him, needs to take care of him.

"Hey, Yelena, why don't you, little girl, just stay in the concession? Why do you have to follow me to the battlefield? It's a battlefield..."

Yelena yelled at the motorcycle rider sitting inside.

In response to his inquiry, Yelena just rolled her eyes at him and ignored his inquiry at all.

"Go back to the concession, or I will deduct your salary."

"You care about me, I resigned. I am now a war correspondent. I will go wherever you go."

"Smelly woman, what the hell..."

But Belarusian women are not easy to mess with. Look how they bully the cute bear cub. Two fingers pinched the flesh of Zhang Sixing's thigh, and then twisted it in a circle.

Zhang Sixing, who was crying in pain, really wanted to teach this tough woman a good lesson. Unfortunately, he was too busy to take care of her since he came out of Sixing Warehouse.

And now, there is even less time.

Now that the news has been released that the Japanese have broken through the homeland defense line, the plan to attack on the day when the homeland defense line lags has come to nothing.

However, under the two-sided attack by the warships and the army on the river, the homeland defense line built with a lot of money did not play a big role. There were even rumors that the Chinese army on the homeland defense line gave up the defense line because they could not find the key to open the bunker gate.

This legend is most likely a rumor spread by spies, but it is not impossible for an army that has lost its fighting spirit to do it.

Just like the future battlefield in North Africa, the excuse the Italians found in order to surrender was that they could not find the crowbar to open the ammunition box.

But this is not important, because there are still people fighting on the battlefield, and Japan will pay a price for every step forward. More importantly, the government must not surrender. What many fighting soldiers are worried about is that the pro-Japanese faction under the Chairman of the Generalissimo

It would be too sad to persuade someone to surrender and stop fighting.

There has been commotion in the city of Jurong. At the city gate, you can see that wealthy families have begun to leave Jurong. As for the people in the countryside, most of them will not leave. After all, they will not be able to survive without the land.

Soon they arrived at Xu Zhongze's pawn shop. When they arrived, Zhang Sixing noticed that there wasn't much reaction in the pawn shop.

He was a little puzzled, wondering if Xu Zhongze didn't intend to leave. Could it be that he wasn't worried about the Japanese coming at all?

As usual, the people who were used to Zhang Sixing were very polite. After all, the last "massacre" left a deep impression on the people here. They directly let him into the inner hall and served him fragrant tea, and then ran to inform Xu.

Middle rule.

This was not the time to be polite. When Zhang Sixing met, he ignored the pleasantries and asked directly,

"Mr. Xu, do you and your family plan to stay here?"

Looking at Zhang Sixing's expression, Xu Zhongze asked calmly,

"What about you, Principal Zhang?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Jiayu had already ran in,

"Brother Zhang, I also said that I would go to the airport to find you, but my dad..."

The person who mentioned "my father" was obviously filled with resentment and rolled his big eyes at Xu Zhongze.

"There's no need to go. Brigade Jiang and the others are leaving, and so are we. I just came to say goodbye."

Obviously these things are no secret to Xu Zhongze. He listened quietly to Zhang Sixing's words. Xu Jiayu, on the other hand, widened his eyes in surprise and asked curiously,

"Brother Zhang, you also want to leave. Where are you going?"

"Where to go is a military secret, and I will leave with him."

Out of some unknown state of mind, Yelena felt a little triumphant when she spoke. Xu Jiayu felt a little angry and moved his lips, but had to shut his mouth under Xu Zhongze's gaze.

Ignoring the glares of the two women, Xu Zhong asked calmly,

"Principal Zhang, of course we plan to leave. But we can't lose our ancestral business. Fortunately, the old shopkeepers are willing to stay and continue to operate. Unfortunately, we have no place we thought of going. Some people say that Hong Kong may be good. What do you think, Principal Zhang?"

While speaking, not only Xu Zhongze stared at Zhang Sixing, but even Xu Jiayu put away her good-natured look and looked at Zhang Sixing with a bit of expectancy.

"Kunming, our paratrooper school has chosen to be established in Kunming. In addition, I will also establish a series of companies there, so I need a manager. I don't know if Mr. Xu is interested."

Zhang Sixing's words made Xu Zhongze ponder for a moment, and curious eyes flashed behind his glasses.

"Why did Mr. Zhang choose Kunming? Why didn't he go to Chongqing?"

"I'm afraid you don't know, Mr. Xu, that there are dozens of airports in Kunming and air transportation is very convenient. In addition, the construction of the Burma Highway is also planned, so I think Yunnan's development will be very promising."

"Are you sure I am suitable to be the manager of your business?"

Zhang Sixing smiled softly and asked,

"Mr. Xu, a master of management from the University of Paris, can certainly serve as the manager of my company."

"You, how do you know."

This, of course, frightened Xu Zhongze. He never thought that Zhang Sixing would find out about his experience abroad. But he was immediately relieved when he thought about it. After all, Zhang Sixing wanted to know about his past, but it was the law firm and the telegram.

This may not be easy in China, but in Europe where communication and transportation are convenient, it is not difficult. Combined with Zhang Sixing's experience as a bank robber in Europe, who dares to say that this guy does not have his own intelligence network.

"Dad, let's go to Kunming. Besides, Principal Zhang also gave you a good job!"

As his daughter's slave, Xu Zhongze didn't think much about it. While he extended his hand to Zhang Sixing, he asked back,

"Principal Zhang, you entrust important responsibilities to outsiders so casually, don't you ask why I didn't do other work after returning to China?"

Zhang Sixing just responded with a faint smile, held Xu Zhongze's hand and asked,

"Brother Xu, do you have to say that you can't stand some of the government's methods? Or maybe you are too proud and have lived in Europe and the United States for too long, so you cannot adapt to the domestic environment."

Hearing Zhang Sixing's ridicule, Xu Zhongze suddenly laughed,

"It seems that the only person who knows me well is Principal Zhang. Anyway, I have nowhere to go without Jurong. Since Principal Zhang doesn't think that the knowledge I learned is outdated, I will accept this job shamelessly."

At this time Xu Jiayu jumped over and shouted repeatedly,

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, can you give me a job? What I studied in France is..."


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