Tianjin's "Ta Kung Pao" was originally headquartered in the French Concession and was actually a propaganda publication for the royalists. After changing owners, it moved to the Japanese Concession and became the mouthpiece of the Anhui clique's warlord Duan Qirui. With the collapse of the Anfu clique, the owner of the newspaper in Japan
He died in the earthquake, and Ta Kung Pao finally announced the suspension of publication.
Now Zhou Hexuan encouraged Zhang Xueliang to re-establish Ta Kung Pao. Naturally, he could not choose the newspaper office in the Japanese Concession. Otherwise, when the Japanese army occupied the Northeast, the newspaper office would be in great trouble. He moved the newspaper headquarters address back to the French Concession.
No. 237 Harbin Road in later generations.
"Hahaha, Brother Hexuan, your skills are amazing. You have suddenly become the president of the newspaper." Li Shoumin wandered around the newspaper office and said. He has been recruited by Zhou Hexuan to be an editor, and even his second brother Li Xiangji has become the president of the newspaper.
contact person.
Zhou Hexuan smiled and said: "I just borrowed the young marshal's power. Even the investment of 10,000 yuan was made by asking Lili Book Company to advance the royalties of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" in advance. The most important thing is to find
I had the help of two senior newspaper reporters.”
Hu Zhengzhi used to be the chief writer of "Ta Kung Pao" and knew many reporters and editors of "Ta Kung Pao". He also had a news agency. With Hu Zhengzhi's help, the newspaper's structure could be quickly set up, including the circulation department, communication station, reporters
Both the editor and the editor picked it up for free.
If Zhou Hexuan started from scratch, it would take a month or two just to recruit these people, and it would take at least half a year, or even more than a year, to develop a mature newsletter and distribution network.
Zhang Jiluan is also very important. He has been actively contacting his former friends in the past two days and has received responses from many senior reporters. Although "Ta Kung Pao" has not officially resumed publication, its communication tentacles have extended to the south, Guangzhou, Shanghai, and Wuhan. What's the big news?
, the Tianjin headquarters will know immediately.
The two of them wandered around the newspaper office for a while. Li Shoumin took out his pocket watch to check the time and said, "Hey, it's almost time. I have to go to the student's house for class."
"You have become a teacher?" Zhou Hexuan said with a smile.
"Private teacher, teach Chinese studies, painting, etc., earn some pocket money," Li Shoumin patted Zhou Hexuan on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I'll leave now and come back to work tomorrow."
Seeing Li Shoumin leaving in a hurry, Zhou Hexuan couldn't help but laugh.
Li Shoumin was able to find a wife as a tutor this time, and his future wife was Sun Jingxun, a student of his professor. His father-in-law was the chairman of Dazhong Bank, and his family was rich, so he was firmly opposed to their marriage. Sun Jingxun was angry and brought
He ran away from home with only 1 yuan, even severing ties with his family, and relied on winning a lawsuit to successfully get married.
Although the lovers eventually got married, the result was that Li Shoumin and his father-in-law had not been in contact for more than ten years. Although his wife's natal family owned a bank, Li Shoumin lived a very poor life and could only support his family by writing novels.
As if influenced by the butterfly effect, Li Shoumin actually went to work as a tutor in advance.
"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly there was a knock on the door at the newspaper office, and a foreigner came in.
"Excuse me, who is Mr. Zhou Hexuan?" the foreign devil asked.
Zhou Hexuan walked over and said: "I am."
"Hello, Mr. Zhou," the foreign devil took out a document and said, "I am Joseph, the lawyer hired by Ms. Wenxiu. This is the divorce indictment."
"Thank you," Zhou Hexuan said with a smile, "I won't be busy filing for divorce for the time being. When everything is ready here, we can work together."
"No problem." Joseph said happily. He had reason to be happy. He was very successful in filing divorce lawsuits for emperors and concubines in China. Whether he succeeded or not, he would become famous all over the world.
After seeing off the foreign devil, Zhou Hexuan took a rickshaw to the Marshal's Mansion to report the situation.
…
Several guests came to the Marshal's Mansion today.
The chubby man at the head was Feng Yong, the son of the former warlord Feng Delin. He and Zhang Xueliang were sworn brothers who grew up together. They even had the same names as Zhang Xueliang. The two of them had the same name as "Han Qing".
Feng Yong laughed loudly as soon as he entered the door, and he put his arms around Zhang Xueliang and said, "Liuzi, do you think who I brought here?"
"Six handsome men!"
The three people behind Feng Yong all saluted. They were Zhang Xueliang's former adjutant and bodyguard Tan Hai, guard captain Jiang Huanan, and major artillery battalion commander Liu Duoquan.
"Why are you here?" Zhang Xueliang stood up in shock.
Because these three people all belonged to the Jiangwutang sect, Jiang Huanan also served as a staff officer to Guo Songling. After Guo Songling defected to the rebellion, they were transferred away from Zhang Xueliang and were nominally subject to isolation review.
Feng Yong patted Zhang Xueliang on the shoulder and said: "Sixth Son, Lao Zhang is very dissatisfied with your behavior during this period. He asked me to send you a message."
"What words?" Zhang Xueliang asked.
Feng Yong imitated Zhang Zuolin's words in a rough voice: "Mom, please give that little bastard a message. Don't play tricks with me on those vain things. Why don't you pretend to be a grandson? If a grandson pretends to be too much, one day
He is really a grandson! Why not just die Guo Songling? Just like my father died. Mom, please help me! Fight hard for me in the future, and let him continue to lead his troops. Mom, please help me!"
"This is the tone of Lao Zhang." Zhang Xueliang finally relaxed his brows. His father sent back his adjutant, captain of bodyguard and battalion commander, and also handed back the old troops to him. The old debt of Guo Songling's rebellion was almost settled.
"We are going to fight another big war," Feng Yong sighed and said, "I have been playing warlord civil war all day, when will it end? I won't serve you anymore, I will go back to the Northeast to run a university tomorrow."
"Establishing a university? How could you think of this?" Zhang Xueliang said in surprise.
Feng Yong said: "Today, the main reason for China's internal and external troubles is its backward industry. I want to save the country through industry, but to rejuvenate the country through industry, we must first educate people. So I plan to go back to my hometown to set up a university, a purely Western-style university, specializing in
Cultivate senior science and engineering talents. As long as you can pass the exam based on your ability, tuition will be free and accommodation will be included!"
Speaking of which, Feng Yong can be regarded as a breath of fresh air in the Feng clan. His father and Zhang Zuolin are sworn brothers, and he himself is the air force commander of the Northeast Army with the rank of lieutenant general. However, after several years of bad wars, Feng Yong actually changed from
A swinger boy turned into a patriotic and passionate young man.
Historically, Feng Yong spent all his wealth to found Feng Yong University. After the fall of Northeast China, Feng Yong also formed the "Feng Yong University Volunteer Army" to fight against Japan. The volunteer army was quickly disbanded, and his school was merged into Northeastern University. Some students applied for admission
Some went to Peking University and Tsinghua University, some transferred to Zhejiang University and Henan University, and some returned to Northeast China to continue fighting against Japan and saving the country.
After Zhang Xueliang listened to Feng Yong's idea of running a school, he took out the plan for the China Hope Education Foundation and said with a smile: "I was worried about the lack of funds. Fortunately, I met you, the God of Wealth. Let's take a look at this first!"
Feng Yong buried his head in reading and muttered: "Education Foundation? Project Hope? Hope Primary School?"
"Bang bang bang!"
Xu Shou suddenly knocked on the door and said: "Sixth Commander, Mr. Zhou is back!"
