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Not long after, Liu Yi walked over with a middle-aged woman. Everyone gave up their seats and sat down together. Although the middle-aged woman still looked a little haggard, she did not look like she had fainted to the point where she had to go to her grandmother's house. Old Xu said, "I didn't expect sister-in-law to be an expert in Xing Lin. Thank you! Thank you so much! "
Liu Yi smiled and said, "Don't underestimate these two needles. They are more effective than motion sickness medicine. Brother Xu, don't worry and drive east. I'll make sure sister-in-law doesn't get motion sickness in ten days to half a month."
After drinking some wine, Old Deng from Southern City became more talkative. This guy was probably depressed and wanted to talk. He talked about what he should and shouldn't talk about. Last month, his boss died of an unnatural cause. His boss was also taken down by his opponent. When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. He was also honorably laid off. Now, not to mention traveling, no one would care if he didn't go out for half a year.
Old Gao from Longxi asked him what unit he was in. Old Deng said that he was in the Economic and Information Committee. Everyone was not familiar with this industry and did not know what he was doing. He briefly introduced what the unit was like. After a round of blind sweeping, he said that he had done a better job as a leader. After he stepped down and lost his position, he even went to the unit that he used to be in charge of to inspect and tell everyone that he had stepped down. He hoped that no one would be affected and that they would do their jobs well so that he would have some face. Some units ignored him, some even mocked and ridiculed him, but he didn't care at all. He had a feeling that this was the last time, and he would do his best. He also had a feeling that the wind was blowing and the water was cold.
Chen Weizheng asked how old his leader was. Old Deng said that he was only 44 years old and was already at the level of a department head. He had climbed up step by step with his ability. This time, because something happened to his superior in Beijing, he was implicated. After this incident, he no longer saw the swords and blades of politics. He wanted to walk out of the political world and start his own company. Old Deng was his office director and his best friend. Naturally, he could not escape.
Chen Weizheng told Old Deng that he was the chairman of the Dajiang Group. He welcomed Old Deng and his leader to inspect the project. He also welcomed them to join the Dajiang Group. If everyone worked together, they would be able to surf the waves.
Old Deng knew about the Dajiang Group, and he also knew the name Chen Weizheng. He said, "I've heard of Chen Weizheng for a long time. It's really like thunder in my ears. He was Yi Xian University's junior brother, the leader of Longshan battery, and the actual leader of Shin Myung Province. No wonder you're driving a military vehicle from Shin Myung Province. It's a genuine one, not a fake one. "
Old Deng told Old Gao and Old Xu about Chen Weizheng's titles. It turned out that the person in front of them was really a famous person.
They chatted all the way until late at night. After exchanging phone numbers, they went to sleep.
The next morning, Chen Weizheng took the lead. The Longshan Torrent dealt with the famous National Highway 318 with ease. They had enough power and they quickly left the other three cars behind. When they were having lunch at Ranwu, the other three cars caught up. Chen Weizheng and Liu Yi had already walked around Ranwu Lake. They stayed at Basou that night and stayed at Mangkang that night. They parted ways at Mangkang. Chen Weizheng turned south and went to Shangri-La. The other three continued along the National Highway 318.
At Shangri-La, Chen Weizheng told Liu Yi that they were going in the wrong direction. Other people's snowy mountains were getting bigger and bigger, and the glaciers were getting wider and wider. Their snowy mountains were getting smaller and smaller, and there were more and more people. The further they went, the less interested they were. Liu Yi also felt the same. The two of them were bored as they walked around Tiger Leaping Gorge and returned in one breath.
When they returned, they felt that the air in this place was so dirty. Every breath they took was like a honeycomb coal chimney in front of them. It was pungent and suffocating.
Liu Yu knew that his sister had rushed to Shin Myung Province without a care in the world. The whole family was worried. Now that he saw that his sister and brother-in-law had returned home safely, Xiao Yu was relieved. After school, he directly brought Hua Zheng home. During dinner, Granduncle sent Xian Hua back to the Hongshui River. During this time, they were worried that their parents would not be able to eat or sleep well. So when Grandma Li Jing knew that Chen Weizheng had returned, she immediately asked Granduncle to send the child to their parents.
When she saw her father, Xian Hua immediately rushed over and hugged Chen Weizheng's neck tightly. She did not say a word. Hua Zheng pulled his father's arm and said, "Dad, mom rushed over in such a hurry. I thought that you were injured by the Indian Indians!"
"The Indian Indians injured me?" Chen Weizheng said, "That bullet hasn't been manufactured yet."
"I thought so at first, but then I didn't understand. If it wasn't something serious, why would mom rush over without a care in the world?" Hua Zheng said.
"Your dad was distracted by guilt." Liu Yi told his son, "Because of the Indian nuclear bomb, millions of people in Dhaka were killed. Your dad thought that this was a tragedy caused by the conflict between them and the Indians. He put a heavy psychological burden on himself and can't walk out of this dead end."
"That's more like it!" Hua Zheng was enlightened and agreed with this statement.
"Xian Hua, come down!" Hua Zheng said, "You won't be hanging around dad's neck tonight, right?"
"Bad brother, I'm willing." Xian Hua turned her face and waved her fist at Hua Zheng.
"Okay, okay, okay. Daddy will hug you. Good girl, it's not wrong to be coquettish with daddy!" Chen Weizheng carried Xian Hua and sat down on the sofa. Xian Hua changed her position and curled up in her father's embrace.
Liu Yi took out a warm towel and wiped the tears on Xian Hua's face and kissed her. Xian Hua also kissed her mother and then leaned into her father's embrace.
"Everyone says that daughters are coquettish with their fathers. That's not bad." Liu Yi smiled and said, "I take care of my daughter at home every day, but I'm still not as close as my father."
"Darling, go coquettish with mommy. Otherwise, mommy will be jealous!" Chen Weizheng said softly to Xian Hua. Xian Hua hurriedly got up from Chen Weizheng's embrace and jumped to the ground. She ran to hug her mother and then ran into her uncle's room to play with him.
Seeing his sister get down from his father, Chen Weizheng also recovered from the parent-child game. Hua Zheng said, "Dad, your attack on India this time was really a golden string gourd. It was a close shave. There was not a single step that you were absolutely sure of. Fortunately, the Indians were muddle-headed in the end and put the two nuclear bombs into Bangladesh. Otherwise, I really don't know how you would have ended up."
"Son, you are wrong. In the eyes of outsiders, Shin Myung Province's victory this time was very lucky. In fact, luck was the result that we needed the most. On the surface, nothing in the entire process was the result of our subjective efforts. In reality, everything was the result of our plan. In order to achieve this lucky result, we wasted a lot of manpower and material resources. The escaping monks and the Eastern Independent Army seemed to be the two main factors that led to Shin Myung Province's accidental victory. In reality, it was far from that. The escape of the monks was originally planned by Shin Myung Province. Wherever they escaped, the flames of war would burn that direction. Of course, except for the north.
The conflict between the monks and the Indian military was completely carried out by the special forces in the dark. The so-called Assam Front and Haddock Organization were all played by the special forces. They even wiped out 50 small teams of the Indian military, and they were all special forces. You can imagine how those amateur monks could beat the professional Indian military until they couldn't tell which direction was north. The reason why we wanted to create the appearance of a lucky victory was because we didn't want the international community to think that Shin Myung Province was too strong. In the end, even if the nuclear bomb didn't accidentally land in Dhaka, it wouldn't have landed in Longshan City. Because at the front line of Nagaran Mountain, we had already built an iron wall with the help of the Chinese. The Indian nuclear bomb couldn't enter Shin Myung Province's land.
The nuclear bomb landed in Dhaka and caused the war to end prematurely. Although the price was high, it successfully diverted people's attention from Shin Myung Province. This was the only reason why Shin Myung Province obtained this victory. Everything else was the result of planning. It wasn't difficult to plan a victory, but the difficult part was to gain benefits and act like the weak side. That was success. "
Hua Zheng listened attentively to Chen Weizheng's words. For the first time, he realized that it was not difficult to win a battle. The difficult part was adding various colors to the victory. One could win in a straightforward manner, or in a majestic manner, or in a dispirited manner, or even in a cowardly manner. No matter which one it was, as long as it was more beneficial to oneself, one should choose that one. Since victory was to seek benefits for oneself, one must strive to maximize the benefits.
All along, Hua Zheng had received too many good reviews, and he was surrounded by all sorts of halos. He had developed a tendency to think too highly of himself. Although he was diligent in thinking and was good at making judgments, he was a little arrogant. This was very inappropriate, and Chen Weizheng decided to teach him a lesson.
"Hua Zheng, during the summer break, after Dad left Chen Village, what did you mainly do in Chen Village?"
"Mainly to take care of my sister. After that, I learned how to run and jump from Uncle Song. My sister also learned. We even went to Uncle's place to harvest rice for two days. After that, Big Brother Hua Chao brought us to catch fish, hunt birds, go to Uncle Wei An's place to pick mushrooms, and Uncle Wei Zhi's place to pick vegetables. Xian Hua made Big Brother carry her every time she walked. Zheng Tien-tien said that Big Brother's back became Xian Hua's cradle. "
"Hehe, this Hua Chao also played with you guys when he didn't go to work!" Chen Weizheng asked again, "Was it tiring to harvest rice?"
"Yes, it was really tiring."
"Can you feel it?"
"Yes."
"Do you know why some people sit in an air-conditioned room every day and are relaxed and have a high salary, while some people work hard under the scorching sun but have a low income?" Chen Weizheng asked.
"It's because they didn't study well before, so they lost in the competition in society." Hua Zheng thought for a while and answered with uncertainty.
"Wrong! Think about it again. " Chen Weizheng smiled and was not too serious. He knew that it was still a bit early to discuss this issue for a child. However, for Hua Zheng, it was necessary to let him know his own shortcomings. He had to learn to recognize his own shortcomings and break through the bottleneck. He didn't want someone who had 60% of Fang Zhen's consciousness to become Shang Zhongyong. Seeing that Hua Zheng couldn't find an answer after thinking for a while, Chen Weizheng continued, "This is the division of labor in society. Society needs all kinds of people. It's not because of the good or bad working environment that they have differences in thinking or ability. It's just because they have different ways of growing up. As long as they rely on their own labor to live, they will be able to gain our respect. As for the success and failure you mentioned just now, there's no absolute. It's only relative. It's only temporary and not permanent. Moreover, it can be transformed into each other. In this war with India, we won, but if we continue to fight, the loser will definitely be us. We have been established for too short a time, and our overall national strength is not as good as India's. "
Hua Zheng seemed to understand a little and asked, "Dad, what will you do next in the war with India?"
"Instigate the Bangladeshis to take revenge. If the Bangladeshis give up on revenge, let the special forces disguise themselves as Bangladeshis to take revenge in India and create chaos. Only when the other side is in chaos will we have time to organize the six western provinces and the income from this war. "Chen Weizheng said.
Hua Zheng fell into deep thought. At this time, his daughter took out a finished art album and ran to Chen Weizheng's side to let Chen Weizheng see her harvest during the summer vacation. During the summer vacation, Xian Hua took many photos of harvesting rice. When she came back, Xiao Zhu helped her make a small photo album and posted it on the Internet. It became popular for a while.
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