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Chapter 1455 Stability
After Wang Yan cleared northern Myanmar and drove the Japanese troops away from Nujiang River, several bridges open to traffic were built in the bordering western and southern Yunnan.

These bridges also provided Wang Yan with a lot of help in his previous battles with the foreign devils. The aid provided by the United States was continuously delivered through these bridges.

A bridge was also built on the Zenda side, with soldiers on both sides guarding the bridgehead and setting up checkpoints. The inspection of vehicles was symbolic, but the inspection of people was much stricter.

Of course, the inspection is strict in Zenda. It is strict when going out to Myanmar and when entering the country.

On the contrary, Wang Yan's subordinates are free to come and go and no one cares about them at all.

Therefore, the bridge guarding position in Zenda is still very popular and lucrative. They decide who can come in and who can go out. Of course, there are people and private goods on the way in and out, and they can also share the profits, which really makes a lot of people rich.

At the same time, there is a tacit understanding between the two sides. The one guarding the bridge on the north side has to give a share of the profits to the one guarding the bridge on the south side. Everyone shares what they have, cooperates in a friendly manner, and makes money together.

Wang Yan knew that this kind of thing was inevitable no matter how hard he tried. He had seen it too many times.

But he didn't care.

Because it is not the time to deal with these things yet, the main thing is to calm people's hearts. When everything is stable, production and life are carried out in an orderly manner, and everything is on the right track, then it is time to raise the butcher knife...

After crossing the bridge, you will reach the outer boundary of Chanda. There is a small village near the Nujiang River, which is not the county seat of Chanda, but a few miles away.

Wang Yan sat in the passenger seat of the car, which was a Studebaker brand car given to him by a foreigner and was considered his personal car.

Looking at the surrounding environment along the way, it can be said that there is no change.

The people here have been living in peace much earlier than the surrender of Japan. That was in the spring of 1945, and now it is the end of 1945, which is nearly two years.

The people here still don’t have enough to eat, their clothes are still poorly dressed, their faces are still pale, and they are in low spirits.

But Wang Yan believed that they were all excited when they heard that the Japanese surrendered. But what happened after the excitement? It was still the same day...

Wang Yan got off the car outside the town. The local county magistrate, Shangguan Jieci and her son, Qin Moqing and a group of other injured brothers were already waiting here.

Now that my identity is different, I have to communicate in advance when I come here, otherwise there will be problems.

"Why are you waiting for me? I'm not putting on too much airs." Wang Yan smiled and waved his hands. "It just so happens that all the brothers are here, so I'll talk to them. Now that the war is over, we brothers have established ourselves in the south, and we'll have a good life from now on.

Brothers, it is time to make a choice. Those who want to go home can go home. Those who want to bring their families, I will coordinate and bring them over later. Those who don’t want to leave, we can’t stay in Zenda anymore, go to your own place and live happily. Those who don’t have wives, I will give them wives later, and you can live there…”

Wang Yan said a lot of things and asked them to convey the message to the brothers who were not present. Then he disbanded the team and turned to look at the kid who had grown three years older.

I walked over and rubbed his head: "You grow up very fast. You've grown this big in the blink of an eye."

"Call me daddy!" Shangguan Jieci hugged his son.

The kid stammered, avoiding Wang Yan's gaze, and couldn't open his mouth.

Wang Yan shook his head with amusement: "It's just a name, it doesn't matter. You don't have to be so nervous. Whether he's my biological son or not, I don't need his food or his money. It doesn't matter, as long as we don't go astray. Let's go to the shelter. You don't have to follow me, just go away."

He dismissed the apologetic local officials, but they still followed him.

So Wang Yan let them go, and took a large group of people to the shelter, to the yard from that year.

Zenda no longer has many garrisons, there is no war here, no casualties, so the shelter was naturally emptied long ago. However, due to the presence of Wang Yan and others, the yard has not been used for other purposes and has remained vacant until now.

"It hasn't changed at all..." Milong stood in the yard, looking at the empty, tidy and clean yard, feeling a little confused.

"The yard hasn't changed, but we have all changed." Fanla stroked the wooden pillar.

Bu La walked in, stood on the threshold of the house, looked inside, and cursed with a smile: "You bastard, you are all unlucky..."

Ayi stood on the broken wooden stairs, touching the wood blankly, thinking about how proud he was to receive the medal...

Everyone was thinking about their own things, but it only lasted for a moment. Before long, they were all laughing again.

They kept changing positions, laughing and scolding each other, and always quarreling when someone remembered something wrong. The dead people came back to life in their mouths.

In a trance, it seemed as if they were that group of cannon fodder basking in the sun, catching lice, and laughing and making endless noise every day.

It seems like they are really all back.

No, they never went far...

On this day, Wang Yan and his cannon fodder brothers ate and drank in the courtyard of the former shelter. It really came true, what they had imagined before, eating meat and drinking wine with big mouthfuls.

For today's meal, Wang Yan personally made pork, cabbage and vermicelli stew. This was the dish that was eaten the most and talked about the most. Not even a mouthful of soup was left...

After a night of hangover, the next day, those who were tired of waiting for their lover disappeared impatiently, and the others also went about their business happily as if they were familiar with the place.

Wang Yan finally had time to talk to the two women.

"How is the research on penicillin going?"

Qin Moqing smiled and said, "In fact, it has been considered a success. I didn't expect that it would be accomplished with just a casual suggestion from you."

"What's missing before mass production?" Wang Yan asked with a smile.

"The environment is not good. The production of drugs is very strict. Even in the laboratory we built ourselves, it is still very unstable. The efficacy is much worse than that of penicillin. This is because our equipment is simple and there is no sterile environment."

Wang Yan nodded: "This problem is easy to solve. I can just ask those American devils for it later."

Shangguan Jieci couldn't hold back any more: "Can they give it to us? From what I understand, they definitely don't want us to have too many good things. They want us to buy everything we need from them and exchange our resources with them."

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "I didn't expect you to have this understanding. With this sentence, I will let you become an official and build your own career."

"You didn't want me to do anything?"

"I didn't want you to do anything big."

Shangguan Jieci glanced at him with her beautiful eyes and said, "Go on, how can we get the foreigners to provide us with those things?" "It's very simple. If they don't give it to us, I will send troops to the north to fight Chiang Kai-shek. We just defeated the foreign devils in England, and our might is here. My army is good at fighting, and everyone will tremble."

"So, Your Excellency thinks that the Red Party can take over the world?" Qin Moqing asked curiously.

"I am indeed optimistic about the Red Party." Wang Yan did not shy away from the question. "After all, I have fought with the National Army for more than ten years and am familiar with their style. I am also well-informed and have some understanding of the Red Party's actions. They are much better than the National Army. Didn't the ancients say that whoever wins the hearts of the people wins the world?"

"But it seems to me that the National Army has the upper hand." Shangguan Jieci groaned.

"That's amazing! Can I have a chance to come forward?" Wang Yan waved his hand and looked at Qin Moqing. "It's been more than a year. What do you think? Are you going to stay or leave?"

"I have great respect for you! I still want to work for you."

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Then don't be so polite. You and Shangguan are already familiar with each other, and you will be a family in the future. Pack up your things in the next few days and go back to our territory to enjoy life..."

Of course, they didn't need to pack up. What they had to do was to determine what to take away. Those disabled brothers who were unwilling to leave and had lost their fighting power would carry out various relocation and transportation tasks.

Of course, Wang Yan was happy with his first and second wives. He had been a monk for almost two years, so he still needed to smooth things over.

After staying in Zenda for half a month, Wang Yan led the team to leave in a mighty manner and headed south.

This time, Wang Yan brought thousands of people, hundreds of trucks, and hundreds of horse-drawn and donkey carts. In addition to people's luggage, there were also various weapons and equipment provided by Wang Yan for their self-protection, as well as machines and equipment from the factory, various equipment from Qin Moqing's laboratory, and equipment related to the mass production of semi-finished products that she was tinkering with.

Qin Moqing's ability is still okay, but there are too few available people. There are no relevant professional talents to work with her. She has to do everything by herself, so it is normal that she is slow.

On the outskirts of Mandalay, Wang Yan, Qin Moqing and others were wearing masks and looking at a building in front of them. There were four buildings here, two of which were connected, and another building with a chimney. However, these buildings were all in ruins.

In it, a group of people wearing white coats were carrying out disinfection work here.

“Is this the virus laboratory?”

Wang Yan nodded: "The Japanese didn't leave any trace behind. Not only did they move everything away, they also blew up the place."

"You brought me here because you want to set up the laboratory here?"

"This place will be wasted if it is not used. The city will definitely expand, and it will expand to this area in the future. There is no point in keeping it, and no one dares to take it. The foundations are all good, so let's take a ready-made one. It was used to kill people before, but it will be used to save people in the future, and it can also hedge a bit."

Qin Moqing said with a smile: "I didn't expect you still believe this?"

"I can't say I believe it, nor can I say I don't believe it." Wang Yan said, "I heard that the Red Party has developed penicillin?"

Qin Moqing's eyes moved slightly, and he just looked at the crowd busy disinfecting people in the distance, and said nonchalantly: "You know everything about the Red Party?"

"The foreigners told me that they are willing to provide equipment and will send people to help improve the laboratory and production factory until it can be put into production smoothly."

"What conditions? It can't be given for free, right?"

"It's just given for free. They want shares, but I'm firm. If they don't give it to me, I'll fight. No one around us will have an easy life."

Wang Yan said: "They will be shipped here in batches next month, and by then we will have a profitable industry here."

"Well, your governance is no worse than your war. Right now, our country is thriving. It feels much better than the development in the south."

Wang Yan shook his head: "Prosperity is fake. The reason why our side seems to be developing well is thanks to those people in the National Army. They buy and sell everything."

Wang Yan was of course familiar with Myanmar's specialties, including wild animals, jade minerals, and some local herbs, all of which could be sold for money, and there was no shortage of sales.

Wang Yan also got a lot of basic machinery and equipment from those people. After producing things, he sold them and exchanged them for other things.

As early as the previous war with England, Wang Yan had already carried out various production arrangements.

For example, arrangements have been made for agriculture and animal husbandry, and rice, wheat, corn, peanuts, oil palm, tobacco, etc. are planted. Pigs, horses, cattle, sheep, etc. are also bred and raised.

Canning factories, textile factories, cigarette factories, shoe and clothing factories, brick factories, timber factories and other basic light industries related to life were opened, which also laid the foundation for heavy industries such as chemical, steel, and military industries.

They also absorbed the Japanese army's legacy here and found jade mines, silver mines, copper mines, iron mines, coal mines, etc. However, some of these mines were in the hands of foreigners in the United States and England, and were one of the conditions for exchange of aid.

There are many conditions. Selling land resources is only the most basic one. For example, Wang Yan has to purchase seeds for growing food from foreigners. For example, telephone communications are a joint venture between Wang Yan and foreigners. For example, the several hydropower stations to be built are under the power company jointly established by Wang Yan and foreigners...

With all these things, the foreigners intervened in all aspects. If they were not afraid that Wang Yan would turn against them, they would even interfere in Wang Yan's administration.

But even so, they also bribed Wang Yan's subordinates in all aspects and infiltrated carefully, hoping to influence administrative decisions secretly.

Affected by this, there are too many foreign faces in Wang Yan's territory, including many beautiful foreign girls, all of whom come here to play the beauty trap.

Wang Yan just pretended not to see this. His foundation was not in being an official. As long as his soldiers obeyed his orders, these people would naturally not be able to make any moves and could be killed at any time.

Now the main thing is to work hard to govern the country, develop people's livelihood, and ensure that no one under my command is idle.

Various public construction projects such as roads, railways, buildings, etc. were launched, absorbing labor.

At the same time, Wang Yan opened a bank and issued his own currency to achieve internal economic circulation while influencing the southern government.

Open schools, build hospitals, even universities, military schools, etc. It doesn't matter whether there are teachers or students. Just build the buildings first and then slowly dig out talents.

As long as you work hard step by step and accumulate enough wealth, your life will get better.

By that time, with the ability to ensure the most basic production and life, we will have a higher premium on the foreigners. If we don't serve Wang well, we will be kicked out.

Anyway, at this point, no country would go all out to fight him. And as long as they don't have tens of millions of troops and attack him from all directions by sea, land and air, no one can defeat him.

This will not change even if the military develops in the future, the army reaches the stage of information construction, and missiles are flying all over the sky.

After all, there are complex confrontations in the world. By that time, even if he cannot research it himself, he will not be short of missiles. Many countries will be willing to provide him with convenience, test the strength of his opponent, and achieve the goal of consuming his opponent.

A high-intensity confrontation involving hundreds of thousands of troops can bring down a country. Do you think everyone is a Russian?

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