Chapter 11: Ten Years ()

"Ah! Friends from the East have been happy along the way. Although the winter in Moscow is very cold, the people here are the most enthusiastic in the world." In the Kremlin, in Lenin's office, Lenin, who had just finished his speech.

A kind smile and a passionate embrace made the heart thrilled. This is the international comrade of the proletariat, not the leader of a country, and the banner of a political party.

"Thank you for your invitation, Comrade Ulyanov, my comrades in China and I hope that ** can take root, grow, and save the 40 million suffering compatriots in the water and fire." He once held Lenin's hand tightly and said from the heart that the high temperature in the room glued the cold glasses a thick layer of mist.

Although Zeng Yiyang did not see his father's eyes, he guessed that his father must be foggy. At this moment, a century of humiliation finally found the dawn. The wish of saving the country by several generations was finally realized. How could he not be excited and uncontrollably?

"Bo—" As the old-fashioned spotlight camera's exaggerated white smoke rose, the staff used the camera to record this great moment. In the photo, there were Lenin with a slightly dark face, Zeng Rang, and a small hand at the pocket of the black suit.
Chapter completed!