Chapter 146 Military Camp Spring Festival Gala

This matter was easy, so Shi Xu found the two empress dowagers and made money. Although the Beijing government preferential treatment for the Qing Dynasty, four million taels per year are definitely not enough for the huge royal family and the entire palace. Although the emperor in the palace was not in power, he supported a large number of old palace maids and eunuchs. It would be fine if the old palace maids were released from the palace to find a man to get married. The thousands of old eunuchs were useless when they were released from the palace, so they had to be kept in the palace. Although the emperor abdicated, he was still the emperor and could not eat the whole banquet of Manchu and Han, but he could not eat sticks and noodles, so the emperor was uncomfortable. The people in the palace secretly sold national treasures for their livelihood. Even the empress dowagers participated in this matter, which shows how poor the inner palace was.

With this path, the two empress dowagers and the minister of the Internal Affairs Shi Xu immediately brought out the imperial edict and wrote a lot of nonsense, saying that the xx people in xx were loyal to our emperor Puyi, and specially granted yellow jackets (or titles) on a certain month of the Yimao year, with a large seal on the back. Pu Na brought a bunch of things back to Harbin, jumping around, who gave the more money to whom the yellow jackets, which made him cheat 200,000 oceans, and then became proud. At this time, the 200,000 oceans were equivalent to 200,000 yuan in later generations, so Pu Na wavered and consciously relied on his identity and financial resources, no less than Wang Maoru.

Why did Pu Na beg for food under his hands? He became arrogant when he had the heart.

Pu Ji sent a telegram to his brother, asking him to send some opera singers to Gannan. Pu Na said that for the sake of Wang Maoru's past care, he would help him for the last time.

Pu Na's actions have long made Uriji angry. No matter how hard he is, he is not at least skilled, knows the ability, knows what to do and what not to do. He is right to be a plea with Wang Maoru, but he doesn't have the right to shake. Now, as Wang Dashuai's status is getting higher and higher, he feels a little respectful. Why does this elder brother shake up after he has a little bit of it? No matter how capable you have, you can compare to a gun? But it's always my elder brother. Although he is stupid, he has to apologize by himself, and then runs to Wang Maoru and sincerely apologize for his elder brother, saying, "Boss, my elder brother...ah, my elder brother is so useless."

Wang Maoru smiled indifferently and said that this is nothing. Everyone has their own ambitions. Your elder brother is now well developed. I congratulate him. Although he will work alone in the future, everyone will still be friends in the future. Pu Ji knows that the more indifferent Wang Maoru is on the surface, the more concerned he cares in his heart, but the elder brother turns against others, and he has no choice. Wang Maoru then asked Pu Ji to hand over the investigation company in Beijing to Ren Yuanxing, and asked Pu Na to hand over the investigation company in Harbin. Pu Na has the ability to make money, so he will still care about this. He is just a group of peddlers. He stops his subordinates and doesn’t need to collect any news about the Zhang family’s Li family’s text messages all day long. It’s like asking around the world. I have to leave it to you.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year was coming and these soldiers could not go home, Wang Maoru asked the ten literate men whom Pu Ji found to come to Gannan. They wrote letters to their families for the soldiers, and if any money was sent to their families, they would also put them in the letter. The 17th Brigade would send people to their families one by one. The soldiers were even more moved and praised themselves for being Wang Dashen's soldiers right and being Wang Dashen's soldiers in the next life. There were two good things before the New Year. One was that the second batch of arms sent by the United States arrived in Tianjin smoothly, and the second was that the military pay and rewards owed by the Army Department, which was 100,000 yuan, and finally sent it to the account.

Wang Maoru asked everyone below to share it as a red envelope for the New Year. Nowadays, the official did not hide his money in his pocket, so how could Wang Maoru gets money but distribute it to his subordinates like this, and immediately made the soldiers and officers celebrate. Fortunately, the Finance Director Zhao Jiacheng was not here, otherwise he would have been so angry that he would have looked for him. The money was not spent like this.

This time when sending red envelopes, Wang Maoru held a general army meeting, standing on the school ground, waiting for the commander to send red envelopes. He placed a large table in the military camp, sealed the red envelopes, sat in front, and called the duty officer on the side. The soldier ran to the table and saluted a military salute. Wang Maoru wanted to give a reward, but when he thought that his arm might have fallen out of his arms, he just nodded. The soldier took the red envelope and gave another military salute to return to the team.

The red envelopes were distributed very quickly, and Wang Maoru was only responsible for handing over the red envelopes, enjoying the gratitude of each soldier, and also letting the soldiers realize who they belong to and who gave them money to feed them. This trick Wang Maoru learned from Yuan Shikai, and had no ideology and thoughts to rule the army, and could only use favors and loyalty to govern the army.

The red envelope for ordinary soldiers is ten yuan, and the non-commissioned officers are more than ten yuan, and in the end there are more than ten yuan left. Wang Maoru said: "The rest are pensions for more than 200 brothers who have died in the past year. Don't be jealous of everyone. Death is the greatest. Follow me, Wang Maoru, live, you have a good life, die, I will raise the people in your family!"

Suddenly, the soldiers' culture was not high, and because the culture was not high, it was the best to incite. Wang Maoru's words made no sense, so he immediately let the soldiers return.

In order to enrich the New Year atmosphere, Wang Maoru specially asked to hold a military camp Spring Festival Gala party, and asked Uraji to buy a lot of wine back to the military camp. He said that during the three-day holiday during the New Year, our military camp regulations temporarily exempted the prohibition of alcohol. Chief of Staff Zhu Yongquan glared at him for a long time and said that the following must not be reversed. Wang Maoru smiled and hugged Zhu Yongquan's shoulder and said, "Brother Qing, don't worry about me. We are the army, but we are not an inhumane army. In this way, we will also restrain ourselves. Everyone can eat and drink, but each meal is only half a pound of wine."

The commander of the military police, He Anding, was shocked and immediately opposed it, saying, "Half a pound of wine? Is that so great? The commander of the brigade, this is too drunk, and our military police are not easy to control. On weekdays, we don't like it. This is the Chinese New Year, and we have drunk wine again. Our military police have worked hard. I suggest that at most two taels, at most."

"Two liang...two liang..." Looking at the eager eyes of the soldier beside him, Wang Maoru begged and said, "Two liang is too little, it's not as good as four liang, just four liang, each meal is only four liang."

Zhu Yongquan advised: "The coach of the traveling army is over four liang."

"Three liang, three liang!" Wang Maoru said, "It's just three liang, let the brothers have fun."

Several officers looked at each other, nodded helplessly, and finally reached this "drinking agreement".

On New Year's Eve, everyone had dinner together. At this moment, Wang Maoru said he wanted to organize a Spring Festival Gala party, requiring the army to perform a program in each company, which made it a version of the Spring Festival Gala for self-entertainment. These big-headed soldiers who just had a little military flavor were all skilled, including those who sang Shandong tunes, those who sang Henan Bangzi, those who sang drums, and those who sang a quick-paced dance. Of course, more because they had no preparations, they could only sing military songs.

Wang Maoru asked that every soldier must participate, and he could not do anything, and he went up to learn to yell the donkey, and the whole party was full of fun.
Chapter completed!