The journey starts from the Titanic

Southern Star Shipping has increased flights between South China and the mainland. They have just purchased 50,000 10,000-ton merchant ships from the United States for the routes from Shanghai and Guangzhou to Xintangshan, Medan and other places.Two of them are dedicated to transporting steel and machinery of Wuhan Industrial Group."

"Wow! That's really amazing. The several railways here were built in the previous dynasty. Except for the Guangdong-Han Railway, there is no movement. Those Nanhua are really willing to spend money." Song Ailing sighed.

"Yes. Now Hanyang Iron Factory's products are almost all packaged by Nanhua. It would be great if they could be used for local construction, but it would be a pity."

Song Ziwen sighed and said to her brother-in-law Kong Xiangxi, "Jianyuan Petroleum Company is a good opportunity. A lot of Nanhua's construction funds come from selling oil.

The US consortium has also targeted South China and provided a large amount of loans. South China will definitely develop at a rapid pace, and we must seize this opportunity."

"Yeah." Kong Xiangxi nodded.

Chapter 138

An old woman walked in happily and said with a smile: "Miss eldest, uncle, third young master, fourth young lady, second young lady are back."

"Second Sister is back?" Song Meiling immediately greeted her, and saw a slightly thin, heroic woman walk in. Who is this not Song Qingling?

"Second Sister (Second Sister)!" Everyone smiled, and soon the old lady walked out of the Buddhist hall.The family was reunited, with a lot of emotion.

"Look at you, I have lost weight and suffered." The old lady looked at Song Qingling distressedly.

"Mom, it's okay. I'm having a good time, how can it be as serious as you said." Song Qingling smiled, and she felt the long-lost warmth when she got home.

"Okay! That's good!" The old lady stopped nagging and kept putting vegetables into Soong Ching Ling's bowl.

"Second sister, you also live in Shanghai now, and you often go home to check it out when you have time. Your brother-in-law and I may have less time to go home in the future."

Song Ailing said.She knows that Soong Ching Ling and her husband Sun Yat-sen are in Shanghai now, but they don't go home very often, and there is a faint separation from the other members of the family, but in any case, the relationship between blood thicker than water cannot be separated.

"Why did the elder sister say this?" Soong Ching Ling was a little confused.

"Hehe. I am going to Nanhua, where I got a good job." Kong Xiangxi smiled.

"Nanhua?" Soong Ching Ling's eyes lit up, and immediately dimmed.

The Kuomintang’s fund-raising plan has been very unsuccessful recently. The emergence of Nanhua made them excited. After all, the Nanyang Chinese are the Kuomintang’s consistent source of funds, but the fundraising representatives they sent to Nanhua have been coldly treated, and even the other’s high-level officials have failed. Meet each other.

After the Chinese in Singapore, Penang and other places appeared in South China, their expectations of the Kuomintang dropped to a freezing point. They invested in South China when they had money and no longer believed in the Kuomintang's ethereal promises.

Even if they have money, they will return to Guangdong to invest. In other words, neither the Kuomintang nor Sun Wenwen has a market in Nanyang.

There is no money to do things. The troops loyal to Sun Wen nest in Fujian and are developing well. They have already occupied half of Fujian Province, but Fujian is a poor province and cannot provide enough resources for the KMT, so even if Sun Wen intends to establish himself The party army is also powerless.

Soong Ching Ling knew all these things very clearly, but she couldn't help, so she could only sigh.On the one hand, the Song family is so close to the Zhigong Dang in Nanhua and Guangdong and Guangxi, and their strength has expanded rapidly in recent years. On the other hand, her husband's revolutionary career has repeatedly failed and formed a sharp contrast. She was deeply moved.Of course, she will not give up easily because of her resolute and strong character.

"I didn't expect the eldest sister and brother-in-law to also go to Nanhua. What a pity. If you stay here and contribute to the revolutionary cause," Soong Ching Ling sighed.

"Cough! Eat!" The old lady scowled her face and swept around, lest these troublesome children would argue over the mess.

In this way, the repeated argument disappeared with a cough of the old lady.

After the meal, the old lady went back to pray, leaving Song Ailing and the others to chat in the living room, but no one continued to argue unnecessarily.

There are three women in a play, and all kinds of women are the same, and there are endless words when they get together.

Song Ziwen and Kong Xiangxi couldn't talk, they went out for a walk in the garden tacitly.

"What do you think of Mr. Sun? The current situation is really chaotic." Kong Xiangxi sighed.

"Now Guangdong and Guangxi are run like iron buckets. The gentry in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are not rare for them. Jiangxi is also a force in the Northern Ocean. The Kuomintang dare not cheat and can only nest in the mountainous areas of Fujian.

These days, everything is about strength.Without a foundation, I don’t think they have seen any improvement in the past few years, especially the rapid development of Guangdong and Guangxi, the speed is far beyond other provinces, the people under the rule are not very willing to make noise.

If they are dissatisfied with the status quo, they have all gone to Nanhua.In some places, almost all the villages are relocated, and the cents of acres of land in my hometown are no longer good."

Song Ziwendao.

"So powerful?" Kong Xiangxi asked in surprise.The Chinese people's nostalgia for the land is beyond words, just like their roots. Now they have almost lost their roots and immigrated to Nanhua, and he has to be surprised.

If this is the case, people who are dissatisfied with the status quo have all gone, and even if they take one tenth, it is really difficult for other forces to beat the people to make noise.

What's more, the Kuomintang is a group of masters, and there is no concept of sharing happiness and hardship with ordinary people. It is difficult to get the support of the people!

"Some things may not be clear to you. I heard that the second brother-in-law is preparing to confuse those who have returned from the Soviet Union, and the Kuomintang is preparing to reorganize."

Song Ziwen broke the news.

"Really?" Kong Xiangxi was surprised.

"A lot of people know about this. They also have a lot of controversy within them. I think the second sister is making trouble for these things." Song Ziwen sighed.

As the head of China's largest industrial group, how could he not be cautious?In fact, its workers have already begun to be infiltrated. Recently, Wuhan Industrial Group had to strengthen its monitoring and security forces.

"Oh!" Kong Xiangxi was in a serious mood. For reports on the situation in the Soviet Union, Soong Meiling's newspapers under the Shanghai Poster Industry Group often reported that the situation of political and military struggles such as the Russian Civil War and the anti-revolutionary policy during the war was also affected by the Chinese upper echelons and knowledge. The world knows.

Naturally, the debate is divided into two factions, support or opposition, and there is endless debate.For a big businessman like Kong Xiangxi, he feels a little worried.

"I know you want to help your second brother-in-law. In the past two years, you have secretly donated a lot of money to them. However, I am not very optimistic about them. In many cases, they are kind but not necessarily able to do good things.

So you go to Nanhua wholeheartedly, and I will also transfer some of the Song family's industries to the past. In other words, I will leave a way out."

Song Ziwen said with emotion.

It is no longer possible for the Song family to return to the time when their father was, and they can generously support their optimistic political forces. Now that they leave Meihua Company and lack the markets of Guangdong, Guangxi and Nanhua, Wuhan Industrial Group will collapse in no time.And this big group is not just part of the Song family, so he can't be willful, so he has to look at Sun Wen and the Kuomintang with a distant attitude.

"By the way, brother-in-law, didn't you run a Mingxian school? Nanhua is short of talents, you can bring some people there." Song Ziwen suggested.

"I mean it too. Haha." Kong Xiangxi smiled.

Mingxian School was co-founded by Kong Xiangxi and Song Ailing. At that time, the ideal couple was engaged in business and invested in education. They had no utilitarianism and cultivated a group of talents.Now that they are almost grown, they can also help Kong Xiangxi a lot.

In another time and space, Lao Kong was a good hand in party formation and private business. He placed a large number of people in the country's financial and financial departments. Some of them were students from the Mingxian School he founded. They formed parties and operated privately, colluded with each other, and embezzled state property, which was notorious.

However, none of this happened. No matter how great old Kong was, he would not have the same achievements in Nanhua as he had been before. He was a latecomer. It is estimated that the upper class of Nanhua would accept him only by his dignified achievements.

As for forming a party for private purposes, this depends on his ability, but it will take a long time to be a man.What is certain is that the Confucian family will have more money than before, and their offspring will not have to live and die in New York mansions like history.

Kong Xiangxi and Song Ziwen have discussed the future of Nanhua for a long time, and both of them have an optimistic and positive attitude. Of course, this may be related to the direct benefit they will benefit from.

When she returned to the house, Soong Ching Ling had already left... Soong Ching Ling got off the rickshaw and returned home, looking a little tired.

"Madam, how is it?" Sun Wen asked.

"I didn't say." Soong Ching Ling shook her head and sighed, "The eldest sister and brother-in-law are going to develop in South China. They are not as pure enthusiasm as they used to be, and they have become marketable."

"Oh! It doesn't matter. What's the matter with the temporary setbacks, as long as we work hard and don't give up, the revolution will eventually succeed." Sun Wen believes.At this moment, he was thinking about a round of the sun, shining ten thousand feet, and illuminating Soong Ching Ling warmly, with hope in his heart.

"Well said, I believe it will be successful." Song Qingling smiled.