Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it has been a few months since Lyon first arrived in Berlin.
Lieutenant General Strauss apparently groomed Lyon as his crony, and in the war department Lyon not only took over the newly formed campaign and tactical department, but also gave him the vacant post of head of the Wehrmacht's equipment department - the German army now has 100,000 Wehrmacht, which is not a big fat difference.
At Berlin railway station, Lyon, dressed in a straight military uniform, stands quietly on the platform. A train slowly stopped in front of Lyon with milky white steam.
A small man calmly stepped off the train, and then walked straight to Leon, and the two hugged gently.
The little man was none other than Hitler.
Time may really shape a person, at least time recreated Hitler. I haven't seen each other for more than a year, Hitler is no longer like Hitler when the two first separated, and now Hitler no longer has an impatient personality, his eye sockets are slightly sunken, and his eyes are full of aggression, like an eagle.
"Adolf, long time no see!" Leon greeted with a smile.
"Long time no see." Hitler replied slightly coldly.
"Go, go to where I live now and rest." Lyon ignored Hitler's coldness.
After a while, the two arrived at Lyon's house near the Army Operations Department in Berlin, which had been given to him by Lieutenant General Strauss.
"How are you doing? I heard that you hold important positions in the military department. Hitler did not smile.
"It's okay, the current army equipment department is not an important post." Leon smiled self-deprecatingly.
"As a confidant of Strauss, how come you don't have the opportunity to stick your hand deeper?" Hitler asked suspiciously.
"Without funding for operations, many local relationships are difficult to get through." Leon replied helplessly.
"In this way, I will give you funds to let you climb higher in the military department, how?" Hitler slowly became serious. Leon looked at Hitler with determination when he heard this, but he couldn't see any clues, and after more than a year of struggle, Hitler, who was already very deep in the city, became more scheming.
"Why was it suddenly given me money? Although you have many capitalists behind you who support you, they will not allow you to misuse their money. Leon asked lightly.
"Because I need you! I need your help, I have only one request - to join the Workers' Party and become my helper, of course you don't need to quit the army you like, I even need you to stand higher and higher in the army! Hitler suddenly became fanatical, "Lyon! With your vision and my power, I am sure that I will become the master of Germany! You were a field marshal, and I would kill all the Jews who stabbed us in the back, and I swore I would kill them all, and then command my army to take revenge on Europe! You..."
Seeing that Hitler suddenly went crazy, Leon quickly interrupted him: "Man, buddy, calm down, listen to me."
Hitler trembled for a moment, turned to Leon and said apologetically: "Sorry, Leon, I lost my mind." So do you agree with my proposal? "
Leon looked at him seriously and said, "Adolf, haven't you understood what I told you in the first place?" We should not engage in massacres, that will not change anything. The reason why they stabbed them in the back in the last war was because they didn't have a sense of belonging, and we had to...
Hearing this, Hitler interrupted Leon with an impatient wave of his hand: "Whatever the reason, it is because of them that we have sacrificed more than a million soldiers in vain, and this is enough to execute them several times."
Leon sighed, thinking that he still couldn't change Hitler's stereotypes about Jews.
"Do you promise me my terms?" Hitler asked impatiently.
"Okay, I promise." Leon nodded, both of them harboring ghosts at the moment. At this moment, the hands of two men destined to change German history come together.
A day later, Hitler finished dealing with Berlin's affairs and hurried back to Munich's lair, and Lyon officially joined the Nazi Party on this day!
Three days later, Lyon, backed by a consortium behind Hitler, quickly acquired several bankrupt car manufacturing companies and managed to find a car designer named Polscher.
"Sir, I don't understand what you have to do with me." Heinkel, who had been forcibly "invited" by the soldiers, looked at the young major officer sitting in front of him with dissatisfaction and fear.
Leon smiled and said to Polsher, "Mr. Polsher, I think I have something here that you will be very interested in." He brought out a letter of commission, which stated that he would give full authority to Polsher for several car manufacturing companies owned by Lyon.
"Mr. Major, what is this for?" Polsher was clearly confused by this sudden beauty.
"Mr. Polcher, isn't that your dream? Own a car company. Oh, and also, my name is Leon, Leon Andrés. Leon said to Polsher with a smile, but he smiled like the devil.
Polsher was very happy at first, then glanced at the names of several companies, frowned and said: "Mr. Andrés, these companies are about to close, there is no need to continue operating, right?"
"I don't need their independence anymore, you can merge them and the new one will be one of the biggest car manufacturing companies in Germany." Leon said.
"Is that okay? Integrating into one can keep them alive, but you may lose a significant portion of their value. Polsher looked at Leon and said.
"It's okay, I just want it to keep functioning, and you'll be its boss on the surface."
A trace of surprise flashed in Polshe's eyes, and the words he said couldn't help but carry honorifics: "Why?" It's as if it was given to me for nothing. "
"Of course, of course I promise, this is my dream, God bless you, Mr. Andrés!" Polsher agreed ecstaticly, and then thought of the question of the company's name, and then asked Leon: "Then what is the name of the company after the merger?"
Leon smiled and said: "Just call Porsche, of course your company will be named after your surname."
Polsher heard this and felt another burst of ecstasy.
"But you have a task after you reorganize the company." Leon paused and continued: "I need you to design a tractor with a tracked chassis."
"Tractor?! IMHO boss, now that the German economy is so poor, how can there still be farmers who will come to buy tractors? Or expensive tracked ones. Polshe couldn't help but say.
"It's okay, you research and manufacture first, maybe you can receive a big order by then!" Leon smiled mysteriously