Just as I was thinking about the dream of building a country, the door was knocked lightly three times.

Song Beichuan said, "Please come in."

Zhou Xiyi walked in slowly from the door and said respectfully: "Good morning, Mr. Governor." Then he looked up and looked at Song Beichuan, and was stunned. Unexpectedly, when he was in the room and outside, the gap was so big that he saw him wearing a dog-skin hat on his head and a thick quilt wrapped around his body.

Because there is no heating installed in Huyuan Province now, every household is burning coal, but coal mine resources are relatively short, so Song Beichuan simply stopped burning coal and wrapped himself in a quilt. The same work is also very warm.

Zhou Xiyi didn't expect that this powerful young man would be so frugal. Although Song Beichuan was only 31 years old, which was what the ancients said, his life was a very long journey. Thirty years old for many people, they may have experienced a lot, or they may have just begun.

For those who became the leader of the era too early, from a historical perspective, there was no such young and promising person, but the more important thing was his various qualities. In Zhou Xiyi's view, being able to serve him was a happy thing.

Perhaps it is in line with the old saying that it would rather lead a horse to a hero than be the ancestor of Lai Han. When doing things under Xu Xingyuan, he would feel uncomfortable all over. No matter what the plan was planned, there were many discomforts. Until Song Beichuan took over, all of this changed completely differently. Everyone was full of energy, the orders were conveyed very quickly, and the plan was implemented with extraordinary accuracy.

Until now, I have not figured out what magical magic he has.

"Mr. Governor, you should add a stove so that the room is warmer." Zhou Xiyi said with concern.

Song Beichuan continued to look at the various files on the table, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if I fill out a stove. I can't live here for long. At most, I will rush back in one month."

"You think the Chinese New Year is coming soon, otherwise you can stay here for the New Year. And I think the people in our Huyuan Province respect you very much, and you will feel proud of your stay here."

Song Beichuan thought for a moment and said, "Let's talk about this matter until the matter in Shuozhen Province is settled. If I don't get there for a day, I will not be able to live in peace all day. After all, we can only pacify the north at the moment."

Zhou Xiyi understood what he meant, that was that he did not plan to celebrate the New Year in Huyuan, but wanted to go to Shuozhen, where was his mouth and it was not comfortable to eat it into his stomach.

"Will I send them a letter and discuss with them about surrender?"

Song Beichuan took out a cigarette from the table, picked out one from it, lit it gently, and a smoke floated around and said to him: "There is no need for this. We are taking the initiative now. If we take the initiative to contact him, it will probably encourage his ambitions. Anyway, he also needs oil. One day he will come to discuss this matter with us. By that time, it will not be too late to win over him. Now we are in a wait-and-see state."

Zhou Xiyi nodded and said, "I'm just a little worried. If there is no oil available, it may force them to the Russian forces. Russia's oil is no less than ours."

Song Beichuan took a puff of cigarette and thought for a moment, and said, "I think it should be that because I sent someone to inquire about their brothers, I have a strong patriotism. I am now under the banner of restoring the country. They cannot return to their country and become traitors. At that time, their subordinates will resist them. Forget it, let's not mention these official matters, how are Ye Ting and Chu Xiaoyi's injuries? Is it still serious?"

Zhou Xiyi said: "Ye Ting only suffered a shoulder injury and his recovery is pretty good. Although the internal medicine department in Huyuan Province is not good, this kind of external gunshot wound is still pretty good. The doctor also said that it will not affect shoulder movement too much in the future."

Song Beichuan nodded after hearing this.

"But Chu Xiaoyi is not that ideal. His injuries are very serious. He is still inseparable from the oxygen machine. He had a fever of 39 degrees a while ago and is still in a coma. The morale of the soldiers of the Moon Bear Group has been quite low. Even if he wins, Xu Xingyuan is always in a state of depression."

Song Beichuan nodded and said, "Moranna is a big problem, and we must find a way to solve it. I will visit Chu Xiaoyi and Ye Ting now."

Immediately took off the quilt I was wearing and came to the custody room of the base. This place is different from the injury room, and can get better treatment. Ye Ting was also here, but he just thought it was too deserted, so he didn't continue to take it here. On the other hand, he could also stay with the soldiers below for a while.

In this way, his prestige in the military camp will greatly improve. Song Beichuan came to Chu Xiaoyi's ward first. Looking at his closed eyes, pale lips, and weak chest, he felt sad. Although he had lost a battle, he did have the talent, but He Qingxian's tricks were too difficult to resist. Not to mention him, even if he led his troops personally, he would be greatly damaged by the sudden change. Moreover, he was seriously injured at the beginning of the battle.

There was no way to command the battle in person. If Ruan Qingyi had not fought hard and fought hard, and the help of Shunchen Xiukan, the Moon Bear Group might have been finished.

However, even so, Song Beichuan still did not plan to change the sect and pull Chu Xiaoyi off from the position of commander of the Moon Bear Group. It was not because he wanted Song Beichuan to like it, but because the composition of the Moon Bear Group was very strange. More than 3,000 people were the old foundation of the Night Demon Army, and about 5,000 were other troops in Huyuan Province. Such a unit must be found to be a northerner to lead, and he is the most suitable one.

There is another key reason. Military is not as good as government affairs. If there is a problem with government affairs, it is like a chronic disease that will not kill you for a while. If there is a problem in the military, it is an emergency. It can ruin your years of foundation. The problem now is that there are too few military cadres, and there are only a few people who can command the troops to fight.

Chu Xiaoyi is still the best column among them.

Therefore, no one can do without mistakes, and a failure cannot deny this person.

Song Beichuan sat next to him, looking at his white cheeks with a little rosy cheeks, and said, "You have to hurry up and return to normal. The Moon Bear Group has more things to wait for you, so don't let me look down on you."

At this time, Li Xiaodong knocked in from the door and said, "Governor, someone is here."

Song Beichuan raised his eyebrows and knew that it was the Liu brothers who brought him. He probably wanted to discuss something with him. He stood up and walked out of the door. From the glass on the door, he looked at Chu Xiaoyi lying on the hospital bed, and could only pray silently in his heart.

But he didn't notice that Chu Xiaoyi's fingers twitched slightly. Although the amplitude was very small, it actually happened.

Behind Song Beichuan, Li Xiaodong and Bai Rongfeng, came to the reception hall. The layout was very luxurious. It was built during Wang Tiemin's leadership. It was indeed magnificent and magnificent. The reception room was about 80 square meters. There were two fur chairs in the center in the innermost part. There were a mahogany table in the middle of the chair, with drinks on it, mainly coffee.

There are seven or eight wooden chairs on both sides, which look a bit like the Taishi Chair. There are guests sitting on the left and people sitting on the right. Those who can sit here are not names, but are more or less prominent people with high status and high positions.

After Song Beichuan entered the living room, he saw that the guests from Shuozhen Province had been introduced into the seat. The man sitting in the chief looked at him a few more times. To be honest, he was not as young as he thought. His temples were whiter, his face had a lot of wrinkles on his face, and he was wearing a thick military coat. It was not from Huaqing, but a homemade military coat. The whole was green, but a little deeper.

The man also saw Song Beichuan's arrival, hurriedly got up to greet him, bowed and smiled, "I guess this is Mr. Song Beichuan?"

Zhou Xiyi began to introduce the person who spoke with his hand and said, "This is Mr. Liu Wuyuan from Shuozhen Province." He introduced Song Beichuan again and said, "This is the highest leader of the Hongyun Party who defeated Altan and occupied Huyuan Province, Jingxian Province, Goryeo Province, and Tatar District, Mr. Song Beichuan."

Song Beichuan was also very surprised. He didn't expect that Zhou Xiyi was so eloquent and praised him from the beginning. Although he was a little blushed, he was a little bit like a Wang Po selling melons and boasting, but it really didn't fit his style. He had always been calm and low-key, but he didn't show it on his face.

Although there has been no way to adapt to others' fear of flattery for so long, Song Beichuan can be said to have achieved perfection in the skill of not leaving his emotions on the surface, and as he grows older, he will go to a higher level.

After hearing this, Liu Wuyuan did not show excessive surprise, but just nodded slightly and expressed his admiration. After all, he was also familiar with the games in this circle.

Song Beichuan stretched out his hand and took the lead in showing his friendship. He smiled and said, "These are all false reputations. You are older than me. I will call you Brother Liu. I don't know why you came to me this time."

At this time, Liu Wuyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, which made him not expect that this young man would be so polite. As expected, he could occupy most of the Northeast. In addition, the huge Tatar Kingdom was definitely not an ordinary person. You must be cautious when dealing with such people.

"Come on, everyone will take a seat first, it is more convenient to sit down and talk." Song Beichuan said with a smile.

After everyone took their seats, Liu Wuyuan said seriously: "I did have important matters to discuss when I came here this time."
Chapter completed!