The years of red flags

Rong Zhengen said with a smile: "After all, he is a person who has experienced the training of that era. The poems of the great man are quite slippery."

He waved his hand: "I don't need you to comfort me. I can get so much money, and the two of us can share 40 million US dollars equally. I'm already very satisfied."

"Split equally. You paid more principal, and it was operated by your team. Shouldn't you get more?"

"You provided this idea. We can take the lead because of your relationship."

Jiang Hua smiled: "Okay, let's split it equally. I told you in advance. Once the money is divided, if you want to get it back from me, then there is no way."

"No, I'm not so stingy in life."

Rong Zhengen hugged Jiang Hua: "Come on, go to our house, we brothers will continue to drink, for the sake of 40 million [-] million, we must not return tonight, right? Even if drunk, don't return, today You can sleep at our house tonight."

Not allowing Jiang Hua to say anything else, Rong Zhengen took him into a taxi, and called his wife on the way to ask his wife to prepare a table of good food and wine quickly, and he wanted to have a good drink with Jiang Hua.

It is impossible to drink a few glasses. Two people drank four bottles of wine, four bottles of 30-year-old Fenjiu. Jiang Hua was a good drinker, but he lay down right then.

Fortunately, Rong Zhengen's family has a few servants from Nanyang, otherwise, with Mrs. Rong's thin physique alone, it would be really difficult for Jiang Hua to settle down.

The next day, as soon as Jiang Hua opened his eyes, he saw a small head lying on the bed. This was Rong Zhengen's only daughter. Although Mrs. Rong was pregnant, she also took a B-ultrasound. The doctor said that there was still a baby in her stomach. son.

"Uncle Jiang, Mom said that you drank a lot of wine with Dad yesterday, and I can smell the bad smell on you even now. Why did you drink so much wine?"

Jiang Hua stretched out his hand from under the quilt and touched his cute little head: "Because your father and uncle were very happy yesterday."

"Then do I want to drink if I'm happy, but I don't like to drink, I think the smell of alcohol is particularly bad."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Jiang Hua laughed out loud, really childish, and couldn't help but stroked his little head again.

"You don't need to drink alcohol, and children can't drink alcohol. If you are happy, you can eat candy and drink soda."

The little head nodded a few times: "I see, adults drink alcohol, and children can only drink soda, right, Uncle Jiang."

"Young girl is so smart."

After Jiang Hua washed up, Mrs. Rong was arranging flowers on the balcony. I don't know if it was on purpose. There was a small national flag on the small table on the balcony, and the flowers she chose were all bright red.

Jiang Hua greeted quickly: "Good morning, sister-in-law."

Mrs. Rong responded with a smile: "Morning, you were so happy last night, you were so drunk with Zheng En, I called my mother-in-law in the morning, and my mother-in-law said that my father-in-law and his old man sang Beijing opera all night. "

"I'm really happy. After more than 100 years, Xiangjiang's future has finally seen the light of day."

Madam Rong inserted the last flower and said: "Actually, I'm also happy, but I can't go drinking like you, so I went shopping yesterday and replaced all the important decorations in the house with bright red ones."…

Jiang Hua looked around and said, "I haven't noticed it if you don't remind me, it looks very energetic."

"You men are all careless in this regard. It's normal not to see it. Oh, yes. I must have had a hard stomach after drinking so much wine last night. I asked Maria to stew porridge. You can drink two bowls first. Nourish your stomach."

"Thank you sister-in-law, where is Rong Zhengen, are you still awake?"

Madam Rong turned her head and glanced in the direction of the bedroom: "He doesn't drink as well as you, and he's still sound asleep. He threw up half the night last night."

Maria, the Filipino servant, served Jiang Hua a bowl of porridge, which contained a lot of ingredients, such as fish maw and scallops. After taking a sip, she felt her rebellious stomach settle down.

While Jiang Hua was enjoying the porridge, the atmosphere in a huge mansion on the top of the mountain was stagnant at the moment.

On the long table are all kinds of pastries, as well as black tea and milk, and in the center of the table are various newspapers.

The John countryman sitting in the main seat asked: "Gentlemen, what are your thoughts now?"

"Mr. Mai Lihao, don't the ancestors have any way to deal with it? It has been nearly twenty hours, and the London side seems helpless."

Mai Lihao said: "The Iron Lady thought that with the power of the Falkland Islands' big victory, they could overwhelm the mainlanders. In fact, Downing Street knows nothing about the capital city. The flower growers are not Argentina. If we fight Argentina, we will all suffer heavy losses. What's more. What's more, the more powerful flower growers, the People's Liberation Army stationed near the port, can take down the entire Xiangjiang River in just one day, so what can they do in London?"

A police superintendent wearing a police uniform impatiently flipped through the newspapers on the table: "Look, look, those yellow monkeys can't wait to celebrate. A large group of Chinese with wealth and social status were in Manhan Tower yesterday. , They booked the venue to celebrate, which is trampling on the dignity of the John Kingdom."

A man in a suit said angrily, "Why don't you celebrate? The Iron Lady's somersault. The whole world knows that Xiangjiang will no longer be ours. Just like after the War of Independence, those ugly country elders also celebrated. Now the whole world The whole world knows that we have nothing to do with Huahua Continent."

A yellow-skinned person said: "Since the matter is doomed, then I suggest that before Xiangjiang is lost, we should speed up, harvest the available value to the maximum, and leave the mess to them."

As soon as these words came out, those white-skinned people looked at this yellow-skinned man with contempt. This kid is really a fucking grandson, and his own people can be so cruel to their own people.

However, his proposal was approved by all.

"That's right, that's not bad at all, so what should be done."

"I agree."

……

Mai Lihao spread his hands: "Are you sure?"

"determine."

McLehose said with a smile: "I don't care. Anyway, I will definitely step down this year. My friends in the House of Lords told me that I will be knighted for life when I return to London. My whole career is perfect."

The people below complimented: "Sir McLehose, this is really a wonderful title, we should hold a banquet to celebrate you."

Mai Lihao patted the table: "Don't change the subject, if you implement high-handed rule in Xiangjiang, I have no loss at all, but if you go too far, I don't think the northern mainland will wait until the negotiations start, they will use The guns drove you away."