OK. Jin Gong is noble and generous, and has a broad mind. He is really a role model for us." As soon as he said that, Wang Jingwei immediately put a high hat on Xiong Kewu, as if he had no idea that Xiong Kewu had struggled hopelessly just now. Wang Jingwei's words made Chiang Kai-shek and Zhuang Jihua stunned.

Wang Jingwei stood up and walked to Xiong Kewu, held Xiong Kewu's hand tightly and said, "Don't worry, Jin Gong, the National Government will never treat the Sichuan Army soldiers unfairly. I want to personally inquire about the reorganization of the Sichuan Army. In the Cultural Revolution, you must personally report the reorganization to me. No matter when Jin Gong has any requests, I will seriously consider it."

Wang Jingwei took over the hard work of Zhuang Jihua and Chiang Kai-shek in a few words. Gao, really Gao. Chiang Kai-shek's face suddenly turned dark, but he really had nothing to say. Wang Jingwei was the chairman of the National Government and the chairman of the Military Commission after all. It is natural for him to say this and no one can blame him.

Chiang Kai-shek climbed onto the Citroen with a gloomy face, and after a long time of a sudden, he swears out, "My grandma." Zhuang Jihua sat beside him, feeling uncomfortable. After walking for a long time, he said: "If you report, report. Anyway, people are from our Huangpu."

When Yu Ji, who was sitting in front, heard Zhuang Jihua's words and did not understand what Zhuang Jihua meant, he asked: "Cultural Revolution, what did you say?"

"It's not your business." Chiang Kai-shek immediately scolded. Although Zhuang Jihua made him feel a little relieved, Wang Jingwei's slutty striking like this made him uncomfortable. Yu Jishi also saw that Chiang Kai-shek's face was not good. He knew that things might not go well today, so he wanted to find an opportunity to activate the atmosphere. Unexpectedly, he was scolded and immediately remained silent and did not dare to interrupt easily.

After a while, Chiang Kai-shek sighed heavily and said, "Cultural Revolution, who do you have any candidates for personnel?"

Zhuang Jihua already had a rough choice in his mind: "Most of the Sichuan Army soldiers are veterans who have fought for many years, so this reorganization is mainly ideological rectification and team reorganization. I want to draw some people who are good at ideological work from the party army and military academies. The Sichuan Army has nearly 20,000 people. After the order, there are ten regiments. Each regiment stations a work team. Each work team needs twenty-four people, so that each company can send two people, so a total of two people are required. The students think that this is the minimum number, and the party army cannot provide so many candidates, and Huangpu cannot provide so many people. Also, should I be assigned a guard?"

Chiang Kai-shek felt embarrassed when he heard this. Indeed, the Party and Huangpu could not provide so many cadres. A total of more than 490 people graduated from the first period. In addition to the students who suppressed the rebellion and died in Shaji, the rest were scattered in the Party, military academies, armored chariots, workers' pickets, and even the navy. In addition, Borotin also suggested sending people to study in the Soviet Union.

There is insufficient talent, Chiang Kai-shek asked silently: "Do you have any ideas?"

Chiang Kai-shek asked this because Zhuang Jihua has always had many ideas. At least until now, Zhuang Jihua has not disappointed Chiang Kai-shek. Sure enough, Zhuang Jihua replied: "The student has an idea, but..."

"Tell me, what's the idea?" Every time Zhuang Jihua did this, the ideas that came out later were always unexpected, and Chiang Kai-shek was already used to it.

"It has been almost a year since the second phase of the school entered the school. Although I have passed the Eastern Expedition and the quelling rebellion, I have to go through graduation internships. Can I put their graduation internships in..."

Before Zhuang Jihua finished speaking, Chiang Kai-shek knew that this was a good idea, which not only solved the problem of insufficient staff, but also delayed the graduation of the second-year student class.

"Well, okay, these two ideas are good. There are more than 400 students in the second phase, and I'm afraid it won't work. First, the expansion of the party and army also requires people, and second, their experience is still too little. It's best to have one classmate in the first phase to lead two classmates. In this way, only 120 classmates in the first phase and 240 classmates in the second phase. There are also guards, and at least some of the military police must be sent." Chiang Kai-shek said after thinking about it.

"I understand, when will I give the list? In this way, the work team can start to do some preparations." Zhuang Jihua asked.

"You go to the headquarters to discuss the list of the party and military that needs to be transferred to the party and party representative. You go to the military academy to discuss the list of the list of the party and party education director Wang Bailing. I have only one requirement, do things well. Don't let people gossip." Chiang Kai-shek said lightly. After the founding of the party army, Zhou Enlai, the former director of the political department of the military academy, served as the party representative of the party.

"Principal, please rest assured, I will not let others gossip." Zhuang Jihua knew who the other person was talking about.

Back at the headquarters, Zhuang Jihua went to the Party Representative Office of the Party Army and Party Representative Office to look for Director Zhou. Fortunately, Director Zhou did not go out today. After asking about Zhuang Jihua's purpose of coming, Director Zhou was both happy and worried. It was so happy that the Sichuan Army reorganization finally realized without bleeding. What was worried was that Zhuang Jihua wanted too many people, and Zhuang Jihua pointed out that he had experience and excellent work results. Zhou En thought for a long time but said in a dilemma: "Among the students in the first period, who are good at political and ideological work."

As the Party Representative of the Army and the Local Government, how can I remove them from the Party and the Local Government?

"The officers and soldiers of the old army have higher ideological awareness. If some new students take over, it is nothing if they make some minor mistakes. But the new army is different. At the beginning of the reorganization, the soldiers' emotions must have fluctuated and their thoughts fluctuated greatly. At this time, experience will be of great help." Zhuang Jihua said.

Zhou Enlai nodded in agreement with his statement, but he was still a little hesitant. This was Zhuang Jihua looking around at the left and right and whispering quickly: "It's time to find a stick."

Director Zhou's body was shocked and looked at Zhuang Jihua in disbelief. Zhuang Jihua turned his head and looked at him. Director Zhou's sharp gaze seemed to penetrate Zhuang Jihua's inner world. Although Zhuang Jihua turned his head and did not dare to look at Director Zhou's gaze, his heart was pounding. This idea was what he thought of after he knew that he was in charge of the reorganization of the Sichuan Army. His idea was to find an armed force for ** as soon as possible, so that Chiang Kai-shek would have to worry about it when launching the Zhongshan ship. If it was handled properly, the Zhongshan ship incident might not have happened. Without the Zhongshan ship, it might be possible to avoid the future 4.

"I said nothing." Zhuang Jihua muttered again.

Director Zhou understood what Zhuang Jihua meant. Zhuang Jihua said that you, Director Zhou, should know it in your heart, don’t spread it, otherwise I wouldn’t admit it. This made Director Zhou feel confused again. He didn’t know what Zhuang Jihua was worried about, and it was impossible for him to report it. If he was worried about this, Zhuang Jihua would not say this to him. Then he could only worry that he would say it within the party, and someone in the party would report it or spread it everywhere.

"What did you say just now?" Director Zhou asked.

"Oh, nothing, I mean, Director Zhou, you have a lot of masters. Please help me. Don't give me some kids, and you'll make trouble for me at that time."

"Well, the reorganization of the Sichuan Army is a major event. It can not only increase strength for the revolution, but also accumulate experience for the reorganization of other warlord teams in the future."

"Thank you, Director Zhou, oh, no, it's the representative of the Zhou Party." Zhuang Jihua said with a smile.

Then Zhuang Jihua wanted to leave almost all the party representatives at the company level and most of the party representatives at the battalion level, and nearly half of the staff of the political department of the Party Army and the garrison headquarters. Director Zhou also drew several people from the armored chariot and the workers' pickets, and finally collected enough forty-nine people for Zhuang Jihua.

Finally, Director Zhou spread his hands and said to Zhuang Jihua: "I can never get anyone out."

"Thank you, thank you. I'll go to the military academy to squeeze the oil from Monk Wang." Zhuang Jihua also understood that Director Zhou had done his best and could no longer squeeze out oil.

"Is that true? So, you are squeezing my oil." Director Zhou asked with a smile.

"The Party representative is so thin, probably not two taels of oil." Zhuang Jihua is still joking with no big or small.

"I need to consider this list. There are a few candidates that seem to be inappropriate." Director Zhou said and reached out to get the list on the table.

Zhuang Jihua grabbed the list as fast as a spirit cat, and hurriedly put it in his pocket. Then he begged for mercy and said, "Director, it's appropriate, can't you squeeze my oil next time?"

"Haha, this is what you said. I'll squeeze you into a human next time."

"Okay, steam and fry it for you. At worst, I will contribute to the revolution." Zhuang Jihua smiled and saluted Director Zhou: "I'm leaving."

Long after Zhuang Jihua left, Director Zhou sat motionless, at least you should take a stick." Zhuang Jihua's words echoed in his ears again. He wanted to find a stick for our party. This time, Director Zhou did not doubt that Zhuang Jihua could do it, and he did not let anyone doubt it. But he was also very confused. What exactly Zhuang Jihua wanted to do? Whether he or Jiang Xianyun talked to him, he was completely unlucky and refused to participate. In politics, even Wang Boling, the most right-leaning Wang, could not accuse him of left-leaning. But in secret, Zhuang Jihua had helped the party organizations in the military academy several times. If it weren't for Zhuang Jihua's mediation, the relationship between the Sun Society and the Qing Army Association in the Party Army would be much more tense. In Zhangmutou, he blatantly distributed weapons to his colleagues. Although he had something to say, he would have to change someone else, the result would be completely different. Director Zhou felt that Zhuang Jihua's body was covered with layers of fog.

After leaving Huangpu Island, it was the first time that Zhuang Jihua and Jiang Xianyun returned to Huangpu. Half a year passed, and the military academy had some changes when they left. Several new classrooms and dormitories were built, and the training ground was leveled again, making it look cleaner and cleaner. There were more people in the school, and the freshmen training on the playground just looked at it at first glance than they were all at the beginning.

Zhuang Jihua and Jiang Xianyun were chatting while walking. They did not go to find Wang Boling immediately, but wanted to find Huang Cai and Deng Wenyi first. As soon as they approached the office area, they heard a loud noise from the shade of the trees.
Chapter completed!