Chapter 2351: Who does not know Director Fu in Sichuan

Ludi, in the private courtyard of Dalizi.
In the seventh district, people from the military intelligence department of the Zhou system, people from the outreach department of the general headquarters, and some officers from the naval unit all sat on the left side of the living room, while Dalizi and others sat on the sofa on the right half. on.
"Hehe, don't just talk to us, you can see for yourself, are there any parts you want to modify for these conditions that we have opened." The person from the military intelligence department looked at Dalizi and said with a smile.
Dalizi took a sip from the teacup, and said flatly, "This matter, in fact, there is nothing to say. Your seven-district and Zhou dynasty side has also raised us for a long time. Guns and guns, I know these accounts in my heart. We have to pay the salary, then we have to act according to the agreed upon before, so I don’t have any other opinions on these conditions. You said that you want to formally enter the compilation, then Start chanting, and we are done with our cooperation."
The negotiating parties in the seven districts heard Dalizi's words and unconsciously praised his personality.
"Speaking of doing it, pay attention to it!"
"Hehe, have fun with you!"
"...!"
Beautiful words followed one after another. Daliko smiled and touched his head, and said softly: "Incorporated into incorporation, but there are three principles. We can't break it! First, our people and troops must be independent. Secondly, our existing scope of activities cannot be reduced. Once it has been included in the compilation, I will not go anywhere, so I will just stay there. Thirdly, the government affairs departments must also be independent, and our people will manage the people themselves. This condition It’s also for your own good, because the people in this area are used to being wild and they are not so easy to manage. Other troops are abruptly coming, and the people may not be able to adapt. Of course, if there is a war, our group will definitely not hold back. In battle, the troops will definitely carry out orders."
"There is nothing wrong with this." The person from the Seventh District Headquarters immediately stated: "If you talk about a good thing, it will not change. You are happy, and we won't be frustrated."
"That's fine." Dalizi nodded.
"If there is no problem, we will first sign the terms in the past few days, and then our officers below will enter Ludi one after another to help you complete the formation of the troops."
"OK, alright."
"Okay, that's it for today."
The conversation between the two parties was very pleasant, and Dalizi did not be too sloppy or demanding in some of the conditions that Dalizi put forward to the Zhou Clan of the Seven Districts. And the seven districts are also adequate here, giving Dalizi a high degree of freedom.
In fact, before Xiaoge did that thing with Dalizi last time, their team had already negotiated cooperation with the seven districts. Otherwise, from the standpoint of local power at that time, Dalizi would definitely not dare to "break through" with Chuanfu, because there was someone behind him, so the secretary was tough.
But the current internal environment of the three major districts is no longer what it used to be. Chuanfu, the eighth district, and the ninth district have achieved an absolute military alliance. There is also a powerful Chen family in the seventh district, so in terms of local armed forces, they have a lot of options. The Zhou family did not have any advantage in incorporating local forces, and many people even resisted them.
Therefore, Dalizi decided to join the Zhou clan. In fact, there were many internal oppositions. Someone thinks that it is better to go to the Nine Districts or Sichuan Prefecture, because the overall strength there is now stronger. Of course, there are people who are willing to go to the Zhou department, because there is money here and the treatment is good. To put it awkwardly, the future is that the Zhou family will no longer work, and soldiers and grass-roots officers will not have any impact. Whoever is the most bullish, listens to whoever chants.
But these voices were almost completely suppressed by Dalizi. He is in his prime of life, and his prestige in Lu is particularly high, even more dominant than Qin Yu when he first entered Sichuan. Because he is a native of the country, three generations from the family, all local celebrities, a dozen cousins, so he is the same in his team.
Dalizi did not choose other factions for a simple reason. He is very particular about what he does, and he adheres to the principle that I can't lie to you if I take the money from your affiliation, so he simply agreed to accept it.
…
More than 11 o'clock in the evening.
In Jiangzhou, in a private club, three cars were parked at the back door. Before Lao Zhan was waiting to unfasten his seat belts, a guy in a black suit helped him open the door and stood straight under the car. Made a please gesture.
Old Zhan was taken aback, bent over and got out of the car.
The six guys immediately dispersed along the street, pressing their right hands on their waists, and sweeping their eyes sharply around.
After the leader guarded Fu Zhen and the others into the clubhouse, they directly reported Chen Jun's name to the other party, and took the special elevator all the way upstairs. The ostentation was not so big.
Lao Zhan and the other three were all from the Navy’s special operations department, and they were considered to have seen the world. When they saw the ten people who followed Fu Zhen, they were all over 180 meters large, young, and sturdy. , The eyes are divine, and the most important thing is the small leather shoes. The small suits are all very exquisite. The way to the station, there is a bit of Matrix style.
This group of people is really not like the security personnel from the small department, the last time they have to be the guards next to the general.
When everyone came to the guest room, Lao Zhan took the lead to speak: "Okay, Fu Zhen, look at you, you are indeed doing pretty well in Chuanfu now!"
"Oh, it's not bad, it's pretty average." Fu Zhen unconsciously threw out the world-famous pilot's watch while sitting on the sofa. It’s incomparable. The intensity of work in Sichuan is very high. I even flew to the European Union last month."
"What are you doing in the European Union?" Old Zhan asked.
"Hehe, that can't be said." Fu Zhen grinned.
"Ah!" Lao Zhan nodded solemnly: "You are in charge of this stall now, how many people are there?"
"There are more than 1,500 people in the core." In front of the mental boy, Fu Zhen started bragging B: "For field and logistics, there are probably four to five hundred people."
"Fuck, so many?" A young man named Xiaoliu said incredulously: "Then you are no better than Ma's second child! His department is about the same as yours, right?"
Fu Zhen didn't explain at all. He just said lightly: "He and us are two systems. The second one is drinking together when we are all right, but we don't talk about business."
Lao Zhan was a little curious: "You can manage a team of more than 2,000 people just as soon as you go, and what's the point of having so many people?"
"Hehe, this is a secret." Fu Zhen smiled again.
"Fuck, have you forgotten whose son Xiaofu is?" Xiaoliu had already made up countless details of Fu Zhen's development in Sichuan, and said in a low tone: "People are the prince of General Fu's family. Isn't it entrusted with important tasks?"
"Haha." Fu Zhen smiled reservedly. His skill in pretending B is at least at the stage of crossing the catastrophe. He knows that forcing this game to be hard pretended, it should be half-truth and half-truth. Sometimes the less you say, the more it resembles that.
Old Zhan rubbed his palms: "Xiao Fu, let me tell you the truth..."
"Dang!"
At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a mentally young man walked in with a phone, holding the microphone in his left hand, bending over and saying to Fu Zhen: "Director, UU reading www.uukanshu.com commander-in-chief. Call me and say that in three days, I will let you fly to the eighth district. There is... in the governor's office."
Fu Zhen immediately got up when he heard the sound, turned his head and said to the three of them: "I'll take a call from Commander Qin."
Lao Zhan was a little stunned. B: "Oh, good."
After speaking, Fu Zhen turned and left.
The three of them sat on the sofa. After being silent for a while, Xiao Liu said in a low voice, "Fu Zhen is really a celebrity in Sichuan nowadays. I think... he is really well developed here. No, we voted for him... ."
Old Zhan scratched his nose, lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "Don't rush to agree, he has more than 1,500 people, you have to ask, how much he can let us control, let's talk back!"
"We are all brothers of the same class, can he treat us badly?" The other person said with a smile: "I see, Ah Zhen, relying on his father's relationship, must be the star of Chuanfu tomorrow."
In the corridor, Fu Zhen took the phone that was not connected at all, and said to the mental guy who had just entered the room: "Fuck, you have used too much energy, can you press it down a little bit? You can raise the governor when you come up. , I'm so dumbfounded. Bragging B is not like that, good brother...!"
"I'm thinking about blowing it up, and they can't confirm it."
"Press and press, press and hold, it's steady."
"I see, brother!"
"Okay, I'll give you a little bit of Xiaoli tonight." Fu Zhen patted the other person on the shoulder.
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Heavy capital.
Qin Yu received a call from Gu Yan at home: "...what's the matter, brother?"
"My wife is pregnant." Gu Yan said cheerfully.
"Fuck, what a good thing!"
Eight districts, in the nursing home.
The thin Gu Tai'an was lying on the bed, and after uttering three good words, he whispered slowly: "I don't care about it anymore, it's time to do something..."