Polkin immediately said, "I understand. From now on, I will call you the Governor, but I also hope that you can fulfill your promise and let us Tatars become prosperous and powerful..." He suddenly choked up and said, "Maybe we can no longer say that it is Tatars, but can only be called a province. You said, right, Mr. Governor."

Song Beichuan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay to keep your name or something, but in the end, we still have to look like before. Before the Qing Dynasty, we were the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty. We also changed the dynasties and the names changed batch after batch. So in my opinion, we still need to change a new name. After a few days, we will settle down a little, defeat Huyuan Province and Shuozhen Province, and then the founding ceremony will be held!"

His words were said lightly, but everyone present stood up one after another, with a strange light in his eyes, full of warm hope.

This is especially the Fatty and Ye Ting. They witnessed the insignificance of the Hongyun Party from the beginning and growing step by step. They all remembered how much bitterness and how many people they sacrificed.

The fat man patted his round belly and said, "How long have I been waiting for this day? Finally, I'm in front of me. At that time, I'm afraid I'll call you Mr. President."

Song Beichuan smiled slightly and said, "These are nothing. It is true that everyone is united. What is the pretext of the president being used to bring everyone together. It is okay to call it the president. The messy names of the emperor and the emperor are actually the same meaning, and it is no big deal."

When Polkin saw these people, he had no airs when he spoke. In other words, he had no rank and inferiority. Just like a family, this was something he had never seen before under the management of Alatan.

He blurted out and asked, "Mr. Du, don't know where your ambitions are? Or are you the same as Alatan, with endless ambitions and want to conquer the world with force."

Song Beichuan looked at him, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly ask this question, and said, "I don't care about the size of the territory. What I want to achieve is peace in the true sense. No war should occur in any corner of this planet. The premise of all this is to achieve true unity. Of course, maybe my generation cannot do it, but we still have the next generation. One day, we will fulfill my wish, and I will do what I can do, and the rest will be left to time."

Ye Ting nodded slightly, feeling that the responsibility on his shoulders was heavier. It turned out that Brother Beichuan’s mind was not simply to regain the territory of Huaqing, but to have the so-called ambition to keep the entire world in his pocket. And this is not impossible. Looking at the five thousand years of history, this moment is the best opportunity for a yellow-skinned person to conquer the world.

Although Polkin was just an ordinary accountant before, he also had the character of a politician. After considering the pros and cons, he felt that relying on Song Beichuan was the best decision. He immediately went down and said, "Mr. Du, in order to fulfill your great ambition, I Polkin will do whatever it takes to help you!"

Song Beichuan immediately shook hands with him and said, "Then I wish our Hongyun Party better and better!"

Polkin smiled for the first time and said, "So from today on, I am a member of the Hongyun Party? I was a little unprepared."

Ye Ting smiled and said, "Who is ready here!"

Song Beichuan put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Then prepare at all times. Start preparing for all matters in Altan tomorrow and be buried the day after tomorrow. The sooner the better. But you can't be careless. You must be solemn. Prepare according to the highest specifications in your customs. If you have anything to help, you must cooperate with us. Otherwise, I have no words to refute if I say I am hypocritical."

Polkin could only touch his head and smile awkwardly.

The day after tomorrow, everyone got up early in the morning. Song Beichuan stood in the crowd and his hands were hanging in front of him. He was not very interested in Alatan's funeral, and even a little disgusted. Polkin was right. The trick he used was indeed to win people's hearts.

But he did not think this was a hypocritical one, but a most rational way for adults to deal with it. Otherwise, he would have really avenged his grudge and smashed his body into pieces. In fact, it was a tragedy. When the fat man fell downstairs, he had been shot three or four times and stood up forcing his body. When he collected his body, it would be a terrible sight. He had to pack it in plastic bags.

So when I looked at the gorgeous coffin, there was a pile of rotting meat sauce inside, but there was no need to worry, because the coffin had been nailed to death with steel nails before, and no one could see what was inside.

Moreover, when Song Beichuan listened to the Ai Yue, a trace of sadness really surged in his heart. It was an irresistible sadness. The reason was very simple. Altan's soldiers raped the innocent women of the Destruction Corps first and then killed them, with a total of 673 casualties, and more soldiers, with thousands of soldiers. They beat and murdered almost all the despicable things.

But now, I have to prepare some bullshit funeral for him. The fat man died because he had thousands of good brothers, and Tao Xiuqian in the crowd died because he had his adoptive father. These are all blood hatreds, but he forced them to attend this ironic funeral. Fortunately, both of them are the kind of people who know how to take the overall situation into consideration. What's more, people are dead, and it's useless to keep hatred.

But after looking at it, it was not just sadness. Although so many people died, they had obtained such a large piece of land. From the beginning, they just thought about how to survive and deal with this powerful enemy. It would be a blessing to not be eliminated. But who would have thought that in the end, they were indeed unintentionally in the willows.

Moreover, Song Beichuan investigated that there were countless minerals on the land of the Tatar Kingdom. Before the disaster, the country was maintained by selling minerals.

But as we all know, the most important thing about the so-called minerals is not used to buy, but industrial raw materials. They cannot master the technology and have to sell them. Therefore, when Song Beichuan owns these minerals, how much money will he save in the future, and the price will be based on the ground. Who would like to buy them is not the cheap price they used to be.

You may also learn from some advanced countries and do not move at all about the resources of your own country, but choose to buy them from other countries. After all, wealth can be created infinitely, but resources cannot be regenerated.

Thinking of this, Song Beichuan smiled, but then took it back. After all, this is a funeral, and if he smiled, it would probably have a very bad impact.

After regaining his solemn appearance, Song Beichuan looked around and saw the common people crying. The kind of crying was not pretending, but sadness from the heart.

He couldn't help but shook his head, fantasizing that one day, a hundred years later, when he died of his slumber, would his people cry so hard for him?

Immediately afterwards, it was time for the relatives of the deceased to speak, and Song Beichuan was also among them. When Polkin finished speaking, he came on stage and said a few casually. He was a genius in language and had already prepared a speech before that. The most important thing was Tatar. He memorized it deliberately, because there was not much, so he didn't spend much time.

After he finished speaking, the coffin was buried and erected a monument to commemorate the contribution of Alatan to unify the Tatar Kingdom after the catastrophe.

When the matter was settled, everyone left slowly with sadness, while Song Beichuan called Polkin because he was still a little concerned about Zhou Tongliang.

"Do you know that Zhou Tongliang? Can you tell me everything about him?"

Polkin said: "Are you talking about that Mr. Zhou? He is indeed an amazing person who has developed that kind of motorcycle, but I always feel that motorcycle seems to be his work of interest."

"Why do you say that?"

"His one is not there at all. He has been here for a long time. At first, he was taciturn. Alatan took him in because he repaired the motorcycle that Alatan liked, so he kept him there, otherwise he would have been in the sheep pen before."

Song Beichuan could fully imagine his embarrassment at the time.

"After this incident, Mr. Zhou became more and more serious. He always hid in the house and did unknown research. He stayed with the corpse every day. Altan actually couldn't stand him like him, because his room was always smelly and did not work normally. Even if the motorcycle was repaired, he needed to teach him a lesson. But later they stayed alone for a while. Not only did Altan not teach him a lesson, but he strongly supported his approach and set up a special laboratory for him, and later moved to the border of Russia.

In order to repay Altan, Zhou Tongliang built the kind of motorcycle for him. At first, the industrial level was low and only 500 were built, but it took two years.

When there were five hundred locomotives, Zhou Tongliang proposed to occupy the Russian border. Everyone was very obstructed at that time, but Altan was also a crazy person, who took these five hundred people to the industrial area.

The most amazing thing is that 10,000 people were stationed there, but in the end, less than 300 people survived, and the remaining people were killed. The three hundred fleeing people spread the power of Alatan all over, and the Russians never dared to step into our borders again."

Song Beichuan said: "When I talk about this, I am very worried that the Russian forces will come to attack us after they learn that Alatan died."

Polkin smiled and said, "You are really good at joking. When they know that someone can defeat Altan, let alone attack, they will treat us as monsters. After all, when Altan is there, they have already beaten them up with flowers and water. Just by hearing his name, these golden-haired devils will be frightened and tremble all over."
Chapter completed!