After the talk of the main business, Zhong Yi and the other two stood up to say goodbye.

Li Gengu personally sent the three of them to the gate.

Zhong Yi wanted to drive Wen Yingxing and the others home, but Wen Yingxing smiled and said, "Brother Ziren, my brother and sister probably have been waiting for you for a long time, so you might as well go home quickly."

Wang Geng also said: "Yes, our two families are not far from here, so there is no need to send them."

"That's OK." Zhong Yi nodded and said, "See you tomorrow at school."

After Zhong Yi's figure disappeared into the door of Zhang Mansion, Wen Yingxing called out two slide rods.

The so-called slide rod is a recliner tied between two long bamboo poles, which is specially designed to carry people.

Four sticks carried the two of them and began to hover on the slope of the mountain city. Wen Yingxing asked Wang Geng with a smile: "Brother Shouqing, do you feel anything when you have been in contact with Zi Ren for one day?"

"Touch?" Wang Geng nodded, "It's really."

"Tell me quickly." Wen Yingxing said with a smile, "What do you feel?"

Wang Geng said: "First of all, Zi Ren's military theory foundation is very solid. I have forgotten almost all courses such as infantry and cannon coordination and tide tank coordination, but he can do it at will."

"This is not surprising." Wen Yingxing said, "After all, he has not been long since he graduated."

Wang Geng nodded and said, "Another, he seems to be more like a businessman."

"So you think so too!" Wen Yingxing slapped his thigh and said, "I have always felt that this kid is like a businessman, better than a soldier. When he was in Wuhan, you didn't know how good he could make money!"

"I seem to have heard of it." Wang Geng said, "I made a lot of money for the then Wuhan Mayor Wu Tiechi. It was because of that amount of money that Guishan Fortress and Snake Mountain Fortress, and then the defeat of the Japanese army in the Battle of Wuhan. Otherwise, the two Wuhan Battles would never have achieved such great results."

Wen Yingxing nodded and said, "I have a kind of intuition."

"What intuition?" Wang Geng said in confusion.

Wen Yingxing replied to the question, "Brother Shouqing, how much money do you have on hand?"

"Money?" Wang Geng said in surprise, "Brother Hesun, are you short of money? How much do you want to borrow?"

"I'm not short of money." Wen Yingxing smiled slightly and said, "I want to take you to make money."

"Take me to make money." Wang Geng said confusedly, "But, I don't lack money to spend."

Wang Geng is indeed not short of money. He is now the head of the Army University. He has not stepped down from his post in the Ministry of National Defense. He also has part-time jobs at the Central Military Academy. He receives three salaries per person. Although he can only receive 80% of the wartime salary, the department is quite considerable, which is enough for him to spend alone.

"Then you lend me it." Wen Yingxing said, "How much spare money do you have?"

Wang Geng said: "Is there any more? But you can still get more than 100,000 yuan. There are also some US dollars, pounds, gold bars, etc., which can also be worth 60,000 to 70,000 yuan."

Wen Yingxing said, "Then lend me all."

Wang Geng said in surprise: "You want to borrow so much?"

Wen Yingxing smiled and said, "Why, I'm afraid I can't afford it?"

"No." Wang Geng said, "I have to know what you are doing with the money, right?"

Wen Yingxing said, "Brother Shouqing, what did you say just now? You said Ziren is better than a soldier like a businessman. Let me tell you like this. Ziren has never stopped. When there are Japanese, he has tormented the Japanese, and when there are Japanese, he has tormented his own people. If I guess correctly, he will definitely have tormented in Chongqing."

Wang Geng suddenly said, "Just like the way he was doing when he was in Wuhan and Yinjiang?"

"That's right." Wen Yingxing said, "But no matter how hard he can make money, he still needs capital. If we can make some money, we will definitely make a fortune. Moreover, this is legal income, so it's safe to pick it up."

"I understand." Wang Geng said, "I will give you all the money tomorrow."

...

Let’s talk about Zhong Yi later.

Seeing Zhong Yi coming back, Zhang Manyi immediately came forward with Panpan happily.

What surprised Zhong Yi was that Xiao Bing actually followed Zhang Manyi.

"Scared!" Panpan stretched out a pair of small arms to Zhong Yi from a distance.

Zhong Yi reached out to take Panpan from Zhang Manyi's hand, and the little baby stretched out his little arm like a lotus root and tightly wrapped around Zhong Yi's neck, and even held her pink face tightly against Zhong Yi's face.

"I just met a few times, so I was so intimate?" Zhang Manyi pretended to be coquettish.

"That's right, this is my little girl." Zhong Yi said, turning his face sideways, kissing Panpan's pink little face, and Panpan immediately chuckled.

"Brother Yi." Xiao Bing also came forward to say hello.

Before Zhong Yi asked a question, Zhang Manyi smiled and said, "Brother Yi, don't think too much. I just asked Sister Bing to come over and talk. I won't force her to live here."

Zhong Yi said lightly and asked Xiao Bing again: "Where is President Xiao making arrangements for you?"

Xiao Bing is a new woman. It is impossible for those concubines to be a rice insect at home, and they just lie to the streets all day long, shopping, or have an appointment with three or five friends to play mahjong. Before she came to Chongqing, she asked Zhong Yi that she hoped to go to work, not for the sake of the little salary, but for the sake of having something to do.

Considering that Xiao Bing is a journalist, Zhong Yi contacted Xiao Tongzi, president of the Central News Agency.

Zhong Yi has a very broad communication now and knows the minds of many central departments. For example, Xiao Tongzi, the president of Central Communications, formed a deep friendship with Zhong Yi during the two battles of Wuhan. It is precisely because of his performance in the battle of Wuhan that the Central News Agency has now become one of the five major news agencies as famous as Reuters, TASS, AP and AFP.

"It is my favorite job to do content editing in the editorial department." Xiao Bing said, "Brother Yi, thank you."

"Just like it, there is no need to thank you." Zhong Yi said, "Besides, you are a journalist, so you can be the best choice for yourself when you join the Central News Agency as a content editor."

Zhang Manyi stepped forward and held Zhong Yi's arm and said coquettishly: "Brother Yi, I want to work too."

"It's good work." Zhong Yi smiled, "Tell me, what department do you want to work in?"

"I don't know what department to go to." Zhang Manyi said embarrassedly, "But before, I studied accounting in Chinese and Western girls' schools."

"Accountant?" Zhong Yi said with a smile, "Then just go to the family company to be an accountant."

The Zhang family has several companies in Chongqing, and it is not a piece of cake to be an accountant.

"I don't want to go to another company." Zhang Manyi said without hesitation, "I want to go to another home."

"That's how I really have a good place to go." Zhong Yi thought for a while and said, "The Logistics Department is preparing to build the China-Myanmar Transportation Bureau, and it is urgently needed a large number of accounting talents. I will call Minister Yu and you will go to the China-Myanmar Transportation Bureau to work tomorrow."

Logistics Minister Yu Feipeng is Yu Liangzhen's uncle and has a very close relationship with Zhong Yi. It is not a matter of one sentence to Zhong Yi's intention to arrange someone at the China-Myanmar Transportation Bureau.

"Really? Thank you Brother Yi." Zhang Manyi happily hugged Zhong Yi and kissed him.
Chapter completed!