"Now that Huajin's defense is too heavy, this kind of work together will naturally not be possible." Yang Xizi smiled and said, "But it is better to put gold and iron first. As long as these two are strong, the country will be strong."

"What do Mr. Xizi thinks economy and military are?" Zhao Shouhong did not wait for Yang Xizi to answer, and explained to himself: "Economy is money, which is good, but this is the appearance. Money represents a country's production capacity, including industry, agriculture, science and technology, finance, and commerce and infrastructure. The overall strength of all these is the economic situation of a country. The so-called military is the most important thing to strengthen the army. If an army wants to make a strong army, they must let them know why and who to fight for. Only soldiers armed with nationalism and nationalism can truly move forward bravely. Otherwise, no matter how good the weapon is, it is just an enemy's logistics transport team."

Zhao Shouhong continued: "In the war in the 1895th century, the Huai army's weapons were better than the Japanese army, but they were defeated thousands of miles in battle. The weapons and supplies were abandoned and the Japanese army was funded. I think if there were no seized, the Japanese army would not support the besiege of Mingjing. Therefore, the strength of the economy and military is inseparable from the strength of the mind. If the people of a country cannot liberate themselves from the ideological perspective first, the country will have no future for development."

Zhao Shouhong made Yang Xizi nodded repeatedly: "Listen to your words is better than reading for ten years. Today I know that there are such great talents in the world, but there seems to be some problems with the integration of the ethnic group. What you said about the integration of the Hualan people must have a prerequisite, that is, a country with the Hualan people as the main ethnic group. But now in the future, how can we integrate?"

"History will make its own choices, we just need to wait and see, and we will definitely know within two years." At this point, Zhao Shouhong no longer talked in depth. However, Yang Xizi had already heard the meaning of this sentence, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and his expression became much more excited when he looked at Zhao Shouhong.

"What are you talking about? Come and have a drink quickly." Yang Shiqi said to Zhao Shouhong and Yang Xizi with a smile.

"Okay, let's continue drinking." There have been enough words today, enough for Yang Xizi to digest for a while, so Zhao Shouhong no longer had a secret talk with him, but instead started drinking with the others.

Zhao Shouhong miscalculated this banquet. He had a very good alcohol tolerance, so these people could not get him drunk at all. However, he ignored that he had just got off the train. In addition to the fatigue of the journey, he had been working day and night in the epidemic area for several months, and his physical strength had been completely overdrawn. In this case, Zhao Shouhong drank less than a pound of wine and was drunk. In the end, the servants and guards in his mansion carried him back.

Xiao Cui has been waiting anxiously in the doorman for news. Since she lived in Yazhou Prefecture with Zhao Shouhong, she has almost become a personal maid. Zhao Shouhong is also very caring for Xiao Cui, and teaches her how to write and teach her the truth when she has free time. Xiao Cui also studies very hard. Now she has become a new woman with a knowledgeable and knowledgeable and broad-minded vision.

Because of Xiao Cui's rapid growth, her status among servants has also increased. This time she was sent to the imperial capital to manage the old house and has become an existence similar to a housekeeper. The servants of the Zhao family have speculated whether this little Cui will become the new master in the future, so everyone is very polite to her.

At this time, Xiao Cui was turning around the doorman's room. Although the seat was right next to her, she could not sit down. The family had already prepared the meal, but Zhao Shouhong had not returned home until now because of Xu Haichang's invitation. Seeing that the sky was almost dark, how could Xiao Cui not be in a hurry?

"Miss Cui, sir is back." The guards guarding the door ran in and said to Xiao Cui.

"Really?" Xiao Cui was excited and walked out quickly. At this time, Zhao Shouhong's sedan chair had already entered the gate. With the help of the sedan chairman and the guards, the drunk Zhao Shouhong got out of the sedan chair.

Seeing Zhao Shouhong drunk, Xiao Cui frowned slightly. She had never seen the young master drink to such an extent. "Hold it to the room." Xiao Cui directed everyone and lifted Zhao Shouhong directly to the bed in the inner room, and the guards retreated.

"Lan'er, go and get some hot water." Liu Xiaolan and Xiaocui also came to the imperial capital with her. When she heard Xiaocui's words, she quickly went out to get hot water.

Looking at Zhao Shouhong who was drunk, Xiao Cui patiently untied his pocket, took off his coat and boots, and untied all the underwear and jackets inside him to avoid breathing. At this time, Liu Xiaolan had already shot the water, Xiao Cui waved her away, and she stayed to wipe Zhao Shouhong.

He just wiped Zhao Shouhong's face, but he didn't expect him to stand up. Before Xiao Cui could react, Zhao Shouhong vomited all over the bed. Xiao Cui sighed, and she quickly took off Zhao Shouhong's dirty clothes, wiped them carefully with a hot towel, and then took off the bed sheet and replaced them with a new one. It was not until this time that Zhao Shouhong fell asleep.

After packing everything up, the dirty bed sheets and clothes were rolled into balls and placed on the chair. Xiao Cui realized that there were some splashing stains on her clothes. She shook her head and saw that the door was closed and no one would come in. She stood by the bed and took off her coat, stood there with bare arms and only wearing a bellyband, and rubbed the dirty clothes in the water.

At this moment, Zhao Shouhong woke up. Excessive fatigue made him feel much worse for alcohol. Now he only felt his mind swollen and his eyes were blurred, and his joints were ached faintly. Zhao Shouhong, who was dizzy, couldn't remember where he was. At this time, he only knew that he was lying on the bed.

Slightly leaning, Zhao Shouhong saw a woman's back in a trance, as if she was lowering her head and doing something. From behind, the woman was naked, with only a few red ropes tied to her neck and waist. In Zhao Shouhong's subconscious, the only women who took off her clothes were Sun Yuting and Shen Ruoxue. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

In Mingbei for several months, Zhao Shouhong got up early and went to bed late and never approached women. At this time, when he saw such a woman, there seemed to be a fire burning in his lower abdomen. He stretched out his right arm and Zhao Shouhong embraced the woman in his arms. He turned over and pressed the other party under him.

Xiao Cui was rubbing her clothes. She planned to clean the front panel, wring the clothes out with her hands, and then put them back to change them. Unexpectedly, the clothes had not been washed yet, and a strong hand wrapped around her slender waist from behind.

Xiao Cui tightened her body and let out a scream of exclamation. Before she could struggle, she felt the power coming, and her whole body was turned onto the bed involuntarily. Zhao Shouhong was obviously not sober. His big hands quickly brushed the girl's delicate body and rubbed several sensitive parts.
Chapter completed!