Chapter 1115 One flower hair or salt-baked peanut
Chapter 1115 One flower hair or salt-baked peanut
Chapter 1115
Although Julie said in this letter that these clothes were made for Xiao Zhengze.
Du Fei felt that she was not telling the truth.
The size of these clothes, if they were really for Xiao Zhengze, they would have been taken early in the morning, and they would not be kept until now.
But people are gone, so it's pointless to dwell on those things.
Du Fei didn't feel much resentment in his heart.
During this period of time, although his relationship with Julie was somewhat delicate, it did not progress to that level.
It might not be a wise choice for Julie to leave at this time.
In the next month or so, there were two consecutive heavy snowfalls in the capital.
At the end of the year, Du Fei got busy, running back and forth between the 8270 factory, the tractor factory, and New Oriental School.
As the tank entered the production process, Li Yuanchao sent people over as agreed, a total of 200 people.
They are all selected from the best, half of them are young people who went to Li Yuanchao, and the other half are local Han people in Shanguo.
These people come over and go directly to New Oriental School.
For them, Du Fei borrowed [-] tanks temporarily from a relationship.
Give them training for new tanks before they are produced.
After all the tanks ordered by Li Yuanchao are produced, and after a period of adaptation, these people and tanks will be transported to Yunnan by train, and then follow the Burma Road back then to the area controlled by Li Yuanchao.
If all goes well, in March and April next year, Li Yuanchao will launch an attack on the most important emerald mining area in the northwest of Danguo.
Once successful, he will become the most powerful force in the entire Danbei.
At this time, Li Yuanchao, who is far away in the single country, is intensively planning and preparing for this goal.
At the same time, before the new year, the Huang family brothers from Nanyang also came to find Du Fei.
At the last tank exhibition, the four major Nanyang families represented by the Huang family did not order tanks, but it was a bit unambiguous to buy other ones.
All kinds of firearms, grenades, mortars, mines, grenades...
In particular, it spent a lot of money to hoard a large amount of ammunition.
Although these do not have the profit margin of a tank, they are better than a steady flow of water.
When Du Fei saw the Huang family brothers, he couldn't help but think of Wang Xuan who fled to Yinni.
Huang Delu cut to the point and said, "Mr. Du, I am grateful for your care during this time..."
As soon as Du Fei heard the opening remarks, he guessed that he was leaving.
Counting the time, the hundreds of people in the Nanyang class are about to graduate.
It has been more than a year since the four surnames of Yinni sent people over.
There is no end to training, only higher and stronger.
There is no hard target when it will end.
Just like the people in the Toyo special training class, originally planned to study for two years, but it ended in one year.
Now the grassroots officers in the Hokkaido guerrillas are all these people.
The performance can't be said to be very good, at least it is above the standard, and often can fight back and forth with the enemy when the equipment is inferior and the number is inferior.
Even half a month ago, using the terrain of snow-capped mountains and forests, 32 people blocked more than 700 people from two battalions.
This incident caused a sensation in the East.
For the first time, the Orientals, who were enjoying the dividends of economic development in Tokyo and Osaka, faced up to the strength of the northern guerrillas.
Coupled with the "red eye" missiles sent in time, they shot down the fighter jets of the Air Self-Defense Force in succession.
Greatly wiped out the air superiority of the Self-Defense Forces and hit the arrogance of the Self-Defense Forces.
The guerrillas regained their footing.
At this time, Du Fei looked at Huang Delu and Huang Debiao brothers, and asked, "Is there any movement at home?"
Huang Delu nodded with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "Our people in the military revealed that Suhartu may be planning a big operation."
Du Fei knew what Huang Delu's so-called "big action" meant.
Now some people have habitually raised their butcher knives, but they just don't know how people like Huang Delu will behave after they go back.
"Take care of yourself~" Du Fei patted the two of them on the shoulders, not feeling optimistic about them.
Not that they are bad.
On the contrary, in terms of training alone, these Nanyang Huaren children are more hardworking than the Orientals.
But one thing is their fatal flaw - disunity!
These hundreds of people are themselves made up of several families with big surnames.
From that day on, everyone is their own master.
No matter how much manpower and material resources are invested, these families with big surnames in Nanyang have never had the idea of changing the world like the Orientals.
They just want to be a caretaker to guard their homes and guard their wealth and family.
This kind of thinking is doomed to be beaten passively.
Whether to fight or not, how to fight, depends entirely on the enemy's ideas, and our side can only defend passively.
Since ancient times, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, but there is no thousand days to guard against a thief.
With this kind of thinking, you must suffer a big loss.
This doesn't need Du Fei's reminder.
No one is stupid to create a foundation in Nanyang.
They don't understand such a simple truth?
To put it bluntly, it was still a fluke, and it was useless to say anything until the knife was placed on the neck.
So Du Fei simply stopped talking, anyway, he has already done a lot.
In any case, the current situation will not be worse than his impression.
Even so, after seeing off the Huang family brothers, Du Fei still couldn't calm down.
Come home from get off work.
Because the end of the year is approaching, Dad Zhu has been extraordinarily busy recently.
The past few days have been almost continuous, and I haven't come back from the office.
Today is a rare day, I came back before Du Fei and Zhu Ting.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw Dad Zhu holding Xiao Zhengze and teasing him, and he was in a good mood.
"Huh? Dad, are you back so early today?" Zhu Ting asked in surprise, and walked over to pick up the child.
Du Fei also called out "Dad".
Zhu's father said: "It's time to celebrate the New Year, and I'm almost busy with what I should be busy with. I can relax these few days."
Zhu's so-called 'relaxation' means that he can go home normally after get off work.
Du Fei guessed why Dad Zhu was in a good mood, and asked, "Dad, is the economic data coming out?"
Zhu's father looked at Du Fei, laughed and said: "Those who know me, Xiao Fei also~"
After finishing the conversation, Zhu Ma came out from the kitchen, holding the dishes and said, "What are you talking about, it's so successful?"
Zhu Ting said, "What about the economy~" Turning to look at Zhu's father again: "Dad, the growth is good this year?"
Dad Zhu said: "After the decline in the past two years, our economy has finally stabilized this year. According to preliminary statistics, the growth rate should be above 20%. Next year is the last year of the March [-]th. According to this trend, it is expected to exceed the quota."
When Zhu Ting heard this, her eyes lit up.
Although he is a literary student, he is no stranger to these things when he works in Xinh Agency.
He frowned and said, "Dad, you have grown so much, why hasn't your life improved?"
The smile on Zhu's father's face faded, his eyes reflected a bit of helplessness.
But he didn't answer directly, and turned to look at Du Fei: "Xiao Fei, what do you think?"
This is not difficult for Du Fei, explaining: "Although there is a growth of 20.00%, most of it is due to the investment in the third-line construction, these relocated or repeated construction factories. Although the paper data is good-looking, in the long run, it is also excellent. Yes, but at the moment it takes up more resources..."
Zhu Ting got it right and calmed down from the excitement.
Du Fei added: "What's more, the Sanwu Outline clearly stated that we must base ourselves on fighting the war and actively prepare for the famine... Now we are still facing the question of whether we can live, not how to live well."
Dad Zhu sighed.
Zhu Ma said without losing the opportunity: "Okay, business matters are not discussed at the dinner table, you two are happy to discuss, after dinner, go to the study."
Zhu's father laughed: "Yes, we don't talk about business affairs after dinner."
In fact, there are no good dishes, but tonight with Dad Zhu, the atmosphere is better than usual.
Zhu Ma asked while eating, "By the way, this year's New Year, what did the boss say?"
Zhu's father said: "The boss must come back. The second child has to practice, which is too much. The third child can also come back. At the end of the year, the opposite side of the river probably wants to live in peace."
Zhu Ma agreed, feeling a little uncomfortable that her second son could not come back.
Fortunately, she has gotten used to it over the years.
Then he asked again: "I don't know what's wrong with that girl, Xiaoli? There's no letter either."
Zhu Ting said, "I don't know what she thought, but she just left."
"Who says it's not~" Zhu Ma shook her head disapprovingly...
Zhu's father and Du Fei rarely interrupted, while Zhu Ting and Zhu's mother chatted.
After eating, Du Fei was called to the study by Zhu's father.
Before Du Fei could make tea today, Zhu's father smiled and took out a wine bottle: "I don't drink tea today, let's order this~"
Du Fei saw that it was actually a bottle of whiskey.
While opening the bottle, Zhu's father said, "Get two cubes of ice in the refrigerator, you have to add ice to drink this."
Du Fei let out an "hey", picked up two transparent cups, and started filling them with ice cubes.
When he came back again, Dad Zhu poured half a cup for one of them, and took a small sip with a smile.
Du Fei also took a sip, full of spicy and slightly burnt taste.
The taste is not as multi-layered as white wine, and it belongs to another style.
Compared with foreigners who are used to drinking with empty mouths, Du Fei hopes to have a plate of "Hua Mao Yi Yi" with wine at this time.
Zhu's father had already prepared that there would be no "Flower and Hair" in this season, but he took out a bag of salt-baked peanuts from the drawer.
Du Fei grabbed one, rubbed off the peanut skin, and dropped it into the ashtray.
The white peanut kernels are thrown into the mouth, crackling, fragrant and crispy, and the whiskey with ice has a special taste.
Dad Zhu also chewed a peanut and asked, "Xiao Fei, what do you think of the two economic models?"
Du Fei understands that the two models refer to Su'e's planned economy and Meidi's market economy.
Originally, in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, planting flowers took the middle route, and there was no one size fits all, especially for small businesses, which retained most of the market economy.
However, after the Korean War, the 156 industrial projects assisted by Sugo landed.
Planting flowers is a natural bias toward planning.
As the old saying goes, if you have milk, you are a mother.
It doesn't sound like a good word, but it's not rough.
There are more than 100 projects, and billions of real money are poured down, and everyone has to choose sides.
But today, the original situation has changed, whether it is a market or a plan, there will inevitably be disputes again.
It's like a couple getting married and living together.
At the beginning, you gave a bride price, a house, and lived with you.
Now you take back the betrothal gift, and the house is not allowed to live in, how can my old lady stay with you?
Title: "I Can Transcend Space"
Author: Dalibao
Summary:
Zhuang Hong travels freely in different spaces and explores the knowledge of various worlds.
It is dubbed the title of "God" by people.
This is the story of an infinite traveler
(End of this chapter)
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