The backyard of the Presidential Palace became lively. The two boys who were only willing to go home at the end of the year were brought back to their respective mothers... Fang Rui was lucky. Qiu Ju's attitude towards her son was pure doting. She didn't say a harsh word, let alone spanking.

When he saw his son standing in front of him, he kept crying. As soon as he said a few words, he saw that Fang Rui was impatient and stopped quickly. Fang Ping's life became sad. Lu Bicheng was not that easy to fool.

With the ears of a brat and the joy that couldn't be hidden in the corner of his eyes, it was a good talk when he returned to his yard. Fang Ping had rich experience in dealing with his mother. After saying a few words, he shouted: "I want to take a bath. I sat there for several times."

Where’s the train?”

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Lu Bicheng also stopped and went to put the bath water in person. A mother never asks for anything in return for her son's love, but always gives it without regrets. Because she has to wait for President Fang to come back.

The family's New Year's Eve dinner would be later than ordinary people. At this time, Fang Jianxiong had just come out of the radio station, and something happened. Wang Chonghui blocked the door of the radio station with a telegram. The telegram was sent by the new German Minister Jiang Zuobin, saying: "

The Russian Litvinov visited Germany and discussed the easing of Sino-Soviet relations at a cocktail party. The Russians believed that the bad relations between China and the Soviet Union would be taken advantage of by the European and American powers. It would be better to turn the war into friendship and open a demilitarized zone as a Sino-Russian trade zone. The Russians planned

Purchasing light industrial products from China and using oil, wood, and metal ores as trading products.”

Fang Jianxiong is in a dilemma over such a matter. This telegram has not been released to the public yet, but once it is released, members of Congress will definitely express their support. It is simple, the interests are too great. The Soviet Union does not have light industry, while China is just the opposite. Several large enterprises

, private enterprises mostly focus on light industry. Especially in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, the textile industry is particularly developed. As a traditional land, there are many members of Congress who speak for Jiangsu and Zhejiang businessmen. Even the large-scale heavy industry with the core of Eurasia Group

It is difficult for enterprises to resist the temptation of this interest. Deforestation has been banned for 20 years, and the upper reaches of the Yellow River have vigorously deforestation and replacement. A series of policies have led to huge demand in the private timber market, and even though the quality of Soviet oil is heavy,

, refining is troublesome, but it is not cheap. There are also Soviet ores, which are of high quality and low price. The benefits of exchanging China's cheap light industrial products (textiles, cans, medicines, rubber shoes, etc.) for these Soviet raw materials are really huge.

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In order to develop heavy industry during the Soviet period, it can be said that the Soviet Union did everything possible. The Ukrainian government is a very typical example. It exported a large amount of grain in exchange for foreign exchange and starved to death millions of people. The Soviet Union really did it, and xx is said to have done it too.

Although China is also short of food, it is not that serious. In comparison, China is even more short of high-grade iron ore, copper ore, and oil. In the face of these things, China's big capitalists have no resistance at all, let alone

It's a very cheap thing.

The current world structure is completely out of shape compared to parallel history. China is powerful, but Japan and the Soviet Union are eyeing it. Britain and France also have colonies around China and have constant conflicts of commercial interests. The United States across the Pacific is nothing.

Good bird, if it weren't for Fang Jianxiong's tough attitude and the frequent trade between China and the United States, it would be impossible for the United States to relax its containment of China. Again, there are no good things for the great powers. For their own interests, who can control it?

.During the middle and late stages of World War II in parallel history, didn’t Chiang Kai-shek’s regime be betrayed time and time again by the British, American, and Soviet Union? It is true that a weak country has no diplomacy. What you can’t get on the battlefield, you can’t get at the negotiation table.

Don't even think about it.

Fang Jianxiong was undecided for the moment, so he had to say that he would talk about it after the Chinese New Year. At the same time, he also asked Wang Chonghui to put aside his work and go home to celebrate the Chinese New Year. The sky is huge and the Chinese New Year is the biggest now. When he got home, a room full of women and children lined up at the door to respond.

The person standing at the front was naturally Qiu Ju. Such a solemn scene scared Fang Jianxiong. It was already dark. What was he doing?

"Everything is ready at home, and we are waiting for the young master to come back to host the ancestor worship." Qiu Ju stepped forward and saluted formally. Fang Jianxiong finally came to his senses. The most important thing on New Year's Eve every year is not to eat, but to worship the ancestors. Hurry up.

After cleaning up, the family went to the backyard to invite the old lady. The woman Mingxiu who had been following the old lady was not young yet, but she never had the intention to marry her. Anyway, Fang Jianxiong had no intention of provoking this woman, and she would just keep going like this.

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The old lady who was trembling when she walked sat in charge, and Fang Jianxiong took the lead. She first offered incense to the ancestor's tablet, then the three sons came forward one by one, and the female family members last. According to the old rules, concubines were not qualified to offer incense to the ancestors. Fang Jianxiong's backyard was full of incense.

They are generally large, so there is no such particularity. The last part of the ancestor worship is to set off firecrackers, and then return to the hall to have the New Year's Eve dinner, and then the whole family keeps the New Year's Eve.

On the New Year's Day, everyone had no time to spare. They got up early to pay New Year greetings to the left-behind staff in various departments. After a busy day, they had to attend a New Year's tea party with a group of entrepreneurs from the Congress in the evening. Paying attention to education and industry and commerce, this

These two items have always been the focus in the New World. Over the past twenty-five years, the improvement of national strength has been mainly reflected in the rapid development of industry and commerce. In order to support the development of industry and commerce, the textile industry of Jiangsu and Zhejiang was called the British Empire after World War I.

When businessmen jointly suppressed it, the government's subsidies at all costs really helped private enterprises to tide over the difficulties. Therefore, it is not unreasonable for the Republican Party to have a solid civilian foundation. In the late Qing Dynasty and the Beiyang period, the government did not care about the life and death of enterprises.

In parallel history, the government led by Chiang Kai-shek was even more bastard. When the Rong family enterprise encountered a financial crisis due to its rapid expansion during the silver crisis, Song and Kong did not help.

Downfalls are all weird things.

During the Chinese New Year, everyone can enjoy leisure, except President Fang. After finishing the busy work in the capital, he has to go out of the city on the third day of the Lunar New Year to pay New Year greetings to the surrounding troops. When I go out in the morning, I open the car door and look inside. Fang Jianxiong

Stunned.

Fang Rui and Fang Ping were both sitting in the back seats, seeing the old man grinning slyly. Fang Jianxiong turned his head and glanced at Qi Erzhu, whose temples were already turning white. He laughed without explaining. Fang Jianxiong sighed and kicked him.

Then he got in the car and became an accomplice for his two sons to run away from home. Of course, he didn't forget to curse: "Get out of here!"

"Just leaving like this?" Fang Jianxiong sat down and spoke slowly. Fang Rui lowered his head and said, "I can't leave if I don't leave. We made an appointment to go on a blind date in the afternoon. My second child and I will be together." Fang Ping continued: "

It’s even more troublesome for me to be forced to retire.”

Fang Jianxiong had very strict requirements for his son. He was poor and raised his daughter richly. He began to learn martial arts from Qi Erzhu at the age of five. The two of them learned a lot of skills. They both regarded me as their idol and wanted to make a career. And Fang Jianxiong didn't have it yet.

The meaning of sons inheriting their father's legacy is that they can earn a future based on their own abilities, or else they can be a rich man at home and have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

Fang Jianxiong was still satisfied with his son, but he didn't want to go too far with some things, so he said calmly: "You have to understand mother, since you don't want to go on a blind date, just find one by yourself and bring him home to me within half a year."

Take a look, otherwise you all go on a blind date obediently, otherwise I have many ways to make you submit."

The bus was still a few hundred meters away from the train station when the two of them were dropped off. The two brothers each carried their bags and said goodbye.

"Have you thought about it?" Fang Rui asked with a smile, and Fang Ping chuckled and said: "There is a nice nurse in the Naval Hospital, but she is from an average background. Our family doesn't care about this anyway. We will give her raw rice and cooked rice when we go back."

." He pointed to the military rank on his shoulder and said: "I am a captain now, comrade sergeant." Fang Rui laughed loudly and said: "The next time we meet, my military rank will be higher than yours. If it doesn't work, I will

No matter what, I have to save someone's life before you do." The two brothers grew up together, are about the same age, and have a close relationship. When they said goodbye, each restrained his inner reluctance and waved: "We must not lose our father.

Face!" Looking at Fang Ping's back as he got into the car, Fang Rui shouted. Fang Ping didn't even look back and said loudly: "Since Qingdao, the only people in the navy who died in battle are those who died in battle."

One went south and the other went north, and when they said their heroic farewells, they didn't notice that in a corner, a pair of eyes belonging to their father were watching their departure. The world war has only been around for a few years. Fang Jianxiong didn't say anything, but he knew it in his heart.

When the time comes, both of them will have to fight. Whether they can come back alive depends on God's will. Anyway, Fang Jianxiong doesn't intend to interfere.

"You are not afraid that the two ladies will bury you alive!" Fang Jianxiong cursed with a smile. Qi Erzhu stepped forward to apologize and said with a smile: "Aren't you responsible for this?" Fang Jianxiong sighed: "I'm not being hypocritical, who is it?

Who cares about the children in our family, but these days, children will not grow up if they do not experience ups and downs. When we started the army in Wuhu, we seemed to have great success, but in fact, we were in crisis every step of the way. Later, with the help of teachers, we opened up the situation."

"The Marshal's son will definitely not embarrass the Marshal." Qi Erzhu was not flattering this time, he was quite sincere.

Thinking of the past, it was like yesterday. Fang Jianxiong finished sighing and got in the car to continue his journey. There was no commotion at home now. Lu Bicheng was a little better. In fact, she knew that her son left a note and ran away, but she didn't stop him.

Qiu Ju saw the note and sat in a daze holding the note while secretly wiping her tears.

The Sino-Soviet negotiations decided to reopen on the 16th of the first lunar month, and the Soviet side was no longer pretending to be reserved. Through Jiang Zuobin, after several private and secret contacts in Germany, they basically reached an agreement. As Molotov was preparing to set off,
Chapter completed!