The weather in Peking was already very cold at this time, and the Blue Macaws living in the Amazon rainforest would definitely not be able to stand it, so they got off the train and were sent directly to the heating boiler room. And they had to build a special greenhouse for them as soon as possible, otherwise they would be smoked by coal smoke even if they were not frozen to death. Of course, this is something that needs to be considered in the future. Now the important thing is to use them to make the two girls happy.

Now the entire Jinyuan Company is busy, and no one disturbs the boss picking up girls. Yang Feng smiled and took Xin'er and Yang Jing into the boiler room. The old man who burned the boiler went out with great vision. Then, under the two expectant eyes, Yang Feng opened the cloth cover outside with a smile.

“Look at what this is?”

"Oh my God!" The two women's eyes immediately stood up.

Two huge parrots were tilting their heads and looking at them with curious eyes. They were nearly one meter long, with dreamy sky blue all over their bodies, and black bird beaks like hooks. They were bright goose yellow at the roots, and they looked like two elves from the fantasy world.

"Beautiful?" Yang Feng asked proudly with his arms around the waists of the two, his head stuffed between them.

"Yes!" The two women nodded vigorously at the same time.

"Not only are they beautiful, they can also speak!" Yang Feng shouted at the parrot, "Beauty!"

"Beauty, beauties!" Both parrots were trained and immediately shouted with him, making the two girls laugh so hard that they trembled.

"Call me, sister!" Yang Feng was even more proud of his playing.

"Sister, sister!" The two parrots screamed very well, and Xin'er laughed so hard that she got into Yang Feng's arms, and even Yang Jing lay on him.

Yang Feng showed a smirk and pointed at himself and said, "Uncle!"

"Uncle, uncle!" As the parrot screamed, the two women who had taken advantage of him smiled and beat him.

"Uncle, uncle, be gentle, Sakurazi hurts so much! Uncle is so big! Uncle is trying hard, Uncle, hurry up, hurry up! Ah!"

Yang Feng's head hit the wall with a thump.

The two girls were stunned for a moment, then their faces turned red with shame. They stomped on Yang Feng's feet with one foot, and then threw away Yang Feng's head and turned away without tears.

"Uncle, I'm so awesome!" The parrot behind was still shouting hard from behind.

Poor Yang Feng limped back upstairs alone.

"Why are you laughing? Brother Yang twisted his feet? Why don't you go and invite Lao Li and Principal Wu?" He said to Xiaohui viciously.

Xiaohui looked at the two footprints on his upper, covered her mouth and ran out with a smile.

Oh, work is a mess, and now I don’t have time to coax the little girl.

First of all, the sales situation of Jinyuan Company during this period. After he left, Li Mingde was responsible for his business and Principal Wu was responsible for his finances. His eldest son died in Gubeikou and his younger son was still suppressing bandits in Jiangxi. Yang Feng happened to arrange a school for all the adopted orphans, so he simply stayed in Peiping.

Naturally, the business situation is still making money every day, selling modern products such as clothing, medicines, watches, bicycles, etc., and purchasing ginseng, cordyceps, jewelry, jade, and other things that are relatively cheap in this era and are easy to deal with when you go back. Li Mingde did this very well.

There are several items that need to be explained. First, Liu Haining and others' down jacket factories have begun to produce, using the machines, fabrics and technical information provided by Yang Feng. Although there is still a big gap between the products and Jinyuan sold, it also forms two markets: high-end and low-end.

There is also the transaction with Sun Dianying. Although Li Mingde believes that the things Sun Dianying sent were not worth much, according to Yang Feng's intention, he purchased 1,000 tons of grain from the south, including rice and flour. However, it was precisely because he had enough food that Sun Dianying grabbed Feng Zhanhai's people, and the volunteers who retreated from Rehe, did not go to hang out with Feng Daren as in history. He now manages Doron like an iron barrel.

Originally, in history, the Japanese army attacked Chahar in the late stage of the Great Wall Battle and captured Doron, but now it was disrupted by Yang Feng. The Japanese army suffered heavy losses on the Great Wall line and had no ability to attack Chahar again. Moreover, the garrisons at each entrance of the Great Wall are still eyeing it. In the short term, the Japanese army would not have such ability and no sense of imminent urgency. Therefore, the people of Chahar were not enthusiastic about Feng Da Ge's anti-Japanese alliance.

Of course, this is not guaranteed. At least the 29th Army was a little swaying when facing this old master. Although it did not publicly support him, it also accused him of recruiting troops there.

No matter how he is, it’s not the turn of Yang Feng to worry about this matter.

"There is another thing. A few days ago, Miss Lin brought something, saying that you promised her that she could exchange ten boxes of sulfonamide and two boxes of Tianyi Shenshui. Because the number is not large, I think she is unlikely to lie to me, so I gave it to her directly." Li Mingde mentioned another thing.

"Ah, yes, I promised her!" Yang Feng's eyes lit up as soon as he heard this. He quickly asked Li Mingde to bring the things for him, and then drove everyone away. He was alone in the room, and opened the long wooden box with great excitement.

"No, I didn't seem to agree to give her so much!" Only then did he remember that Li Mingde was cheated by Lin Yin and paid several times the price.

"Ma, I will scold this little girl next time I meet." Yang Feng muttered dissatisfiedly, carefully took out a white scroll inside, and then put it on the table and slowly opened it.

A calligraphy that is dancing with teeth and claws is wrong, it should be a flying dragon and phoenix dance immediately.

"Damn, why don't you recognize a single word when you write it? Xiaohui, go and invite Principal Wu over!" He shouted outside, and don't unfold the remaining signature part. This character is a long scroll, and those shocking names are on the other side.

Principal Wu came over quickly, Yang Feng pointed to the words on the scroll and said, "Old Wu, how about this character?"

"It's okay." Principal Wu glanced at him and said casually.

"Don't there be a silver hook and iron stroke, and the momentum is so powerful?" Yang Feng asked expectantly, obviously not satisfied with his comment.

"Just ordinary cursive script, there are quite a lot of killing spirits. If you judge people by their characters, this person should be a stoic and decisive person."

"Okay, then can you tell me what he wrote?" Yang Feng asked with a thick face.

"This body is hidden in the ice and snow forest, and the peaches and plums are mixed with the fragrance. Suddenly, the fragrance bursts out overnight, and it spreads into the world and the spring is thousands of miles away. This is a poem about plum blossoms by the painter Wang Mian at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, which is generally used to describe a person's noble character." Principal Wu said.

"Very good, very good, thank you, please come back!" Yang Feng said with satisfaction.

Oh, the calligraphy of Taizu of the Kingdom Dynasty, look at the signature later. This should be given to our party’s most loyal friend Mr. Yang Anping, right? Counting numbers should be, they should not make mistakes on this issue, and Yang Anping can still recognize the latter one.

Yang Feng rubbed his hands excitedly, then carefully opened the entire scroll. When he saw the dense signatures behind him, his huge sense of happiness immediately submerged him.

Of course, Taizu's ones are indispensable, including Zhou Xiang, Mr. Zhu..., why are there any other people like Wang Ming and Kang Sheng? Who is this foreign language? Is it Li De? Unfortunately, his father is in northern Shaanxi at this time, and it would be perfect if he is added.

Yang Feng counted with regret. There were more than twenty who could recognize him, even Taizong. Wasn’t he already kicked aside at this time?

He was too lazy to identify the remaining ones who didn't know him. These signatures alone would be worth 320 million. When they were taken to Hong Kong for auction, they would probably break the heads of the red nobles.

The next step was to get rid of it, and he immediately called Chen Ping.

"It must be done seamlessly. Money is not a problem. Tell that guy that as long as you do it well, I will give you double the reward, and tell him that he must keep it confidential. If this matter is revealed, he would better be careful of his head." Yang Feng said gloomyly.

"Don't worry! Mr. Yang, keeping the confidentiality of customers is the rule of this industry, and there will be no mistakes." Chen Ping nodded and said.

The rest of Yang Feng didn't need to worry about it, just waiting for good news. The next morning he went to Wang Chuanming's place first. Now, because the steel pipes have been used up, the production of mortars has had to stop. So far, at least 4,000 mortars have flowed from here to all places, with at least 200 in the hands of the 29th Army.

Wang Chuanming, who was idle, brought a bunch of masters and actually made a copy of his hands, including the diesel engine on it. However, the tires were still brought by Yang Feng, because there has not been a rubber factory in China that can produce tractor tires, but this is enough to surprise Yang Feng.

"The output is still too low. It would be good to build one at this speed in half a month. Everything else is easy to say. We have dozens of machines you bring. The key is the workers. Now we can build only a few of us." Wang Chuanming, who was covered in oil, said.

"This time I brought back more than 100 American workers in machinery manufacturing. I will let them all come over later. Our factory will also have to move to the industrial park next. This place is still too small. It is okay to make small fuss, but the scale of playing is not good at all," said Yang Feng.

The Fengtai Industrial Park he designed has begun to take shape. The power plant and ammunition factory built by the Germans are under construction. Liu Haining bought a large piece of land next to him and began to build his own new factory. After the completion, the bicycle factory, textile factory and clothing factory under his name will be moved there. In addition, it is now just a small-scale down jacket factory, and a larger new factory will be built there.

Under his leadership, three other factories also bought land nearby, because Yang Feng had made it clear before that his power plants would not supply power to the city, so if these factories wanted to use their electricity, they had to move outside the city.

Standing on his own construction site with a civilized stick and a toad mirror, accompanied by a group of German engineers, Yang Feng was also very moved when he was standing on his own construction site. Looking at the scene in the intense construction, he also felt a lot of emotion.

From here, not far west along the railway line is Wanping City, Lugou Bridge is in the east of the city, and from here to east is Nanyuan Airport. In history, the young student soldiers used their flesh and blood to resist the Japanese tanks. Tong Lingge and Zhao Dengyu were also killed in battle. Can they change all this now?
Chapter completed!