There are several young people standing beside Feng Yong, all of whom should be under the age of 30. I don't know what the number is.

   Zhou Hexuan walked over to say hello, "Five masters, you're here so early!"

"There's nothing to do at the headquarters anyway, come and have a look," Feng Yong took Zhou Hexuan's hand and pointed to a handsome young man with a big back, "This is Mr. Lu Xiaojia Lu, you've heard of him 's name, right?"

   "Hello, Young Master Lu." Zhou Hexuan shook hands quickly, of course he had heard of Lu Xiaojia's name.

   The second generation of "Four Young Masters of the Republic of China" (the first generation included Yuan Kewen), namely Zhang Xueliang, Sun Ke, Lu Xiaojia and Duan Hongye. However, with the fall of Lu Yongxiang and Duan Qirui, their sons are no longer in the limelight and have gradually disappeared from the public eye.

  The most famous thing Lu Xiaojia did was to lead troops into the Shanghai Concession, beat up the leader of the Green Gang, Jin Jin Rong, beat Jin Rong to the ground, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. When Lu Xiaojia released him, Huang Jinrong couldn't even walk, so he could only grit his teeth and crawled out.

   No matter how awesome Huang Jinrong was in Shanghai, when he met the son of a warlord, he could only admit it. He was almost beaten to death that time, and he had to apologize to others afterwards.

  Lu Xiaojia's father announced his retirement last year, but he still has troops in his hand, thinking about when he can make a comeback. Later, even the remnants were swallowed by Zhang Zuolin, and he could only honestly live in seclusion in Tianjin as an apartment.

  The Lu family is very rich, runs several mines, and is also engaged in financial trade in Shanghai. Today, when Zhang Xueliang invited Lu Xiaojia, he naturally wanted Lu Xiaojia to donate. Donate more and donate less, you can decide for yourself!

   "Hello!" Lu Xiaojia seemed to look down on Zhou Hexuan, with a rather arrogant attitude, nodding her head in greeting.

   Feng Yong ignored him and introduced another young man: "This is Li Ximing's son, Li Mianzhi. His family is in business."

   "Hello, Brother Li." Zhou Hexuan didn't know this person, so he smiled and shook hands.

  Li Mianzhi's attitude towards Zhou Hexuan is much more enthusiastic than Lu Xiaojia, and he praised: "I have long admired Mr. Zhou, and the book "Rise of Great Powers" describes the rise and fall of great powers."

  The Li family belongs to the big local tyrants in North China, and has shares in Kailuan Mining Bureau, Huaxin Spinning Factory, Yaohua Glass Company, and Qixin Cement Company.

  Li Mianzhi only returned from studying in Germany three years ago. He belongs to a progressive young man who has seen the Western world. Historically, he has made the business of the Li family even bigger. Later, when New China was established, Li Mianzhi donated all his family business, and the public-private partnership became a patriotic capitalist.

   After introducing a few more people one after another, Feng Yong finally pointed to a young man and said, "This is Feng Wuyue. He has been to Europe and the United States. He was also the foreign secretary of the young marshal. You can chat more when you have time."

   "Hello brother Feng, please advise." Zhou Hexuan smiled.

   Feng Wuyue used to be Zhang Xueliang's French secretary, he was quite close to Zhou Hexuan, he was his own. He immediately smiled and said, "The young marshal asked me to run Beiyang Pictorial in Tianjin. Brother Zhou is an expert in running the newspaper, so I should ask you for advice."

   "When will the newspaper be set up?" Zhou Hexuan asked. What he did not know was that Beiyang Pictorial was extremely famous in history and was the best-selling pictorial in the entire North China region.

   Feng Wuyue said: "The address of the newspaper office has been selected, and editors are being recruited. It may be published next month."

  The two chatted without a word, and the hotel waiter also began to bring drinks.

  To the surprise of all the guests, there was not even a bottle of wine at this banquet today, and the table was full of boiled water. And there are no fresh melons and fruits, no delicious food, only the most common and cheapest pastries.

   "Han Qing is stingy enough, so use these to entertain guests." Lu Xiaojia joked. This man who still regards himself as a warlord, actually calls Zhang Xueliang directly.

  Li Mianzhi is very talkative, and he said for Zhang Xueliang: "I heard that the young marshal invited guests today to raise money for charity. It's not too extravagant."

   "Yes, yes, the young marshal loves the country and the people, I admire it!" Others echoed.

   After waiting for a while, Zhang Xueliang came late with his wife Yu Fengzhi's hand, and all the guests in the hall swarmed over there, flattering for a while.

   Many newspaper reporters were also invited to the scene. The reporters were extremely dedicated, and they could even step forward to take pictures despite the crowd. The shutter sounded non-stop.

   Zhang Xueliang quickly came out of the crowd, walked to the innermost temporary podium, raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

  The staff immediately pulled down the curtain, revealing the big banner at the back, and saw the words on it - China Hope Education Foundation Establishment Ceremony and Donation Ceremony!

"My friends and guests, thank you for coming to today's celebration," Zhang Xueliang pointed back at the banner behind him, "Now China is suffering from domestic and foreign aggression, and the country is impoverished and weak. How can we become prosperous and strong? Be an education! The king donated all the palaces to make university buildings. Japan also attaches great importance to education, which is why it is today's strong. Fill the gaps in government education to unlock wisdom to revitalize the country…”

   "Clap clap clap clap!"

   After a paragraph was finished, the audience applauded warmly. Of course, there are a lot of people who scold their mothers secretly. They rushed to attend the young marshal's banquet, but they didn't expect to be tricked into donating money.

Zhang Xueliang continued his speech: "Don't begrudge the money in your pockets. King William III of Prussia once said: This country must use spiritual strength to make up for the loss of the body. It is precisely because of poverty that education is required. I have never heard of a country If you run education, run the poor, run the country. This sentence is also suitable for China today. The country is poor and the country is poor and weak. Therefore, it is more necessary to run education, and it is to run basic education. After 20 years, wait for this group of students to grow up. Great, they will be the hope of the country, the future of the nation..."

   "Clap clap clap clap!"

   Another thunderous applause sounded.

  Everyone was thinking about how much they should donate to suit their status. While pleasing the young marshal, they would not offend others.

   "I will personally serve as the president of the China Hope Education Foundation," Zhang Xueliang paused after speaking, and continued, "Let me introduce a few vice presidents, Feng Yong, Zhou Hexuan, Wenxiu..."

   "Boom!"

   When Zhang Xueliang read Wenxiu's name, the audience was in an uproar and there was a lot of buzz.

  The Dao Concubine Revolution is too much trouble, as long as you are not blind or deaf, you have heard the name of Wenxiu.

   Zhou Hexuan, Feng Yong and Wenxiu came to power one after another, standing side by side behind Zhang Xueliang. Especially after Wenxiu appeared, and everyone found out that it was Concubine Dao herself, the discussion became even louder.

   The most excited were the reporters on the scene, who took Wenxiu to take pictures frantically, regardless of wasting film money.

   One can imagine how lively the newspapers will be tomorrow.

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