Chapter 200 There’s a fuss
At this point Jiang Cheng was delighted: Great, I am praising my own dad.

Since he intended to win over this top student from Yenching University, he had no intention of hiding his identity from him.

When Sun Zhengnan kept praising his father, Jiang Cheng deliberately put on a meaningful smile, which made Sun Zhengnan startled:
"Wait a minute, your last name is also Jiang, could it be that..."

He suddenly realized what was going on, and he immediately bowed as far as he could and said, "Oh, Brother Feilan, I am so disrespectful!"

Jiang Cheng waved his hand casually and said with a smile: "Hey, Brother Sun, what are you talking about? We are all from the same hometown, so there is no need to be like this."

"I think, if Brother Sun thinks our three northeastern provinces have a future, why not graduate from Yan University and return to your hometown to build it?"

"Brother Sun, you can see that father is eager to recruit talented people in order to fully develop the new people!"

When the conversation got to the serious point, Sun Zhengnan's eyes suddenly dimmed, and then he turned his face to the window.

Through the foggy glass window, one could only vaguely see a rapidly receding landscape.

Jiang Cheng was startled, not knowing what had touched him. He was about to ask for clarification, but the other party spoke quietly: "Feilan, don't blame me for being so direct."

"You can see the current situation in Feng Province: it is clear that they want to continue to advance northward and take Ji Province into their arms."

"This, hey! There will inevitably be a big battle!"

Understanding what he meant, Jiang Cheng immediately stretched out his hand and shook his: "Brother Sun, no matter what... since I am a member of the Fengtian Army, I must still trust you, Marshal."

"The outcome will be decided on the battlefield, but the situation in Xinmin, and the situation in the three northeastern provinces, will definitely get better and better!"

Looking back at him absentmindedly, Sun Zhengnan finally shook his head and smiled: "It's true what they say, heroes have always been young!"

"It is fate that we meet today. Why don't we make a gentleman's appointment?"

"If the Marshal can really achieve the great cause of the Three Provinces, I, Sun Zhengnan, will definitely return to the Three Provinces to meet you, Brother Feilan, and offer you everything I have learned in my life!"

He stretched out one hand to shake his, and Jiang Cheng shook his other hand as well... The other party immediately stretched out his hand and shook his hands. The laughter woke up the sleepy travelers around and Cai Yuanming.

"Where are you?"

Cai Yuanming rubbed his sleepy eyes with a confused look on his face. Jiang Cheng introduced him again. Upon hearing that he was also from a military family, Sun Zhengnan became interested and the conversation became more and more enjoyable.

The man outside was not interested in the topic they were talking about. Instead, he stood up and told Cai Yuanming that it would be convenient for them to chat and they could just change seats.

They couldn't ask for more. The three of them became happier and happier as they talked, and it was almost noon when they arrived in Anshan.

The parking time is about half an hour, so you can get off the car and eat something.

Even though there are seats on the bus, the seats are straight and angled. There are three of them crammed in a row, and it's still cold and they have to wear big coats, so it would be even more uncomfortable for people who are a bit bigger.

After finally getting the chance to get off the train and take a breath, Jiang Cheng stood up and asked his brothers to walk around the platform.

Sun Zhengnan trotted to the waiting room to relieve himself, while Yang Yucheng and the others wanted to take a walk around the area.

At this time, the sun was almost overhead and the temperature was gradually rising. The refreshing air made Jiang Cheng unable to help but stretch himself.

"Are you okay Feilan?"

Feng Yong, who got off the car with Zhang Hanqing, asked with concern. "It's OK. How about you two... Ha, is this your first time riding in this kind of car?"

Seeing these two rich young men in such a state of distress, Jiang Cheng felt a little gloating, but seeing Feng Yong's pale face, he said, "Your injury, is it possible that you haven't recovered? Otherwise, don't stay here in the cold wind."

Feng Yong smiled and shook his head: "Fortunately... It was all thanks to the medicine you sent me before, Feilan; when the wound heals, a little rubbing will ease it."

When he mentioned this, Jiang Cheng actually remembered it.

Before, Cai Yuanzong was almost killed by that damn former president Lu Haowen, who used gold to treat him. It was he who cured him with poisonous snake gall and some herbs.

Later, Cai Yuanzong listened to the person involved and asked Jiang Cheng for the prescription. He discussed it with the doctors and barefoot doctors in the village and developed a lot of medicines for injuries, including the "penicillin" mentioned by Jiang Cheng.

The medicine sent to Feng Yong was produced in this batch, and its medicinal properties are really good.

"Hanqing, Feilan!"

Then I heard Bao Yulin's shouting from the distance on the platform.

In their small team, Bao Yulin and Cai Yuanming, who have always been the smartest, are responsible for the "reconnaissance mission";
As soon as the boy got off the train, he ran back breathlessly, "Time to work! Carriage 6, there are a few damaged cars. It seems they are looking for trouble with Guo Guizi!"

what?
Several people were startled, and Feng Yong was the first to ask, "What's going on?"

Bao Yulin said as he took a breath: There are several cadets who are a little anxious because they have no money or dry food on them and now it is almost time for lunch but no one has arranged anything for them.

They planned to find He Yongqing first to report the situation, but they didn't expect to hear that Guo Maochen, He Yongqing, and two teaching assistants were in a single compartment.

There are beds and food there, and the conditions are much better than in the hard seat carriage.

When they heard this, they became even more furious and had to find Guo Maochen to have a fight: why did they leave them in the hard seat carriage without caring about their lives, and only left them a gathering place?

What’s more, it’s an ambiguous location that cannot be accurately determined!
"This is just a small matter, is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

Zhang Hanqing was the first to sneer, "Even if you don't have any money on you, can't you find someone with more money and borrow some?"

Feng Yong also nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's not a big deal."

Bao Yulin seemed to be enjoying the fun: "Huh? It's not a big deal in your eyes, but it is a big deal in their eyes!"

"I heard them arguing about it, and it seemed like they were arguing about the registration fee for the exam. They said it was ten dollars per person... Where did all that money go?"

Jiang Cheng almost burst out laughing: Wow, even such a small thing was dug up?
Zhang Hanqing was a little annoyed: "Well, you're bringing up ten dollars in cash! They're studying at the Military Academy, but have you ever asked them for a penny of tuition and food?"

"Let's not talk about other things. The bedding, the clothes, the shoes, and the odds and ends added up would be more than ten, or a hundred, right?"

Although he and Guo Maochen formed a team because of their interests, they appreciated each other after spending some time together, and there was still a relationship of both teacher and friend between them.

Now, suddenly hearing someone say bad things about him, Zhang Hanqing couldn't hold it in any longer: "Come on, take me over to argue with them!"

"If you don't have the ability to respond to emergencies when you're away from home, why join the Fengtian Army? You might as well go home and be a good boy to your mother!"

(End of this chapter)

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