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1.09 million people born to Buddha

"Yes, I will definitely work hard."

Jiang Hua had forgotten how he came home. He felt as if he was in a fog, almost like a dream.

How Jiang Hua feels now, generally speaking, he has forgotten everything. He must have accumulated good deeds in his previous life and set fire to his ancestral graves in this life, so that he can get what he wants.

Zhong Shanyue was not sleeping yet. He read this newspaper over and over again, and then turned his head when he heard the sound of the door opening.

"Why did you come back?"

Jiang Hua said nothing, immersed in joy.

Zhong Shanyue said depressedly: "Why is this child so stupid?"

Bang, a blow from a loving father hit Jiang Hua on the forehead.

"kindness."

Looking at the familiar surroundings, Jianghua was wondering why I was home if I wasn't in a hotel.

"Dad, why did you hit me?"

Zhong Shanyue was also puzzled. This child is usually very clever. What happened today?

"If I don't beat you, will you wake up? What happened to you today? Did Fan Jin pass the exam?"

Only then did Jiang Hua suddenly realize. He took Zhong Shanyue's hand and jumped up happily: "Dad, I saw the leader today. I was so excited that I was dumbfounded."

So that's the case, this can be explained.

Zhong Shanyue smiled and patted his son on the shoulder: "When you are happy enough, just be quiet for a while. You are so young, and you still can't be more stable."

Jiang Hua suppressed his excitement and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost eleven o'clock.

"Dad, it's already been a while, why aren't you still asleep?"

Zhong Shanyue said: "If you can't sleep, read the newspaper. Yuemin has been communicating with you quite frequently these days. Why are we talking so passionately?"

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "What else could it be? This guy is not satisfied with the current exercise and said it was just a joke. I will explain it to him and talk about what I imagined the exercise to be like."

"Then you have a good talk with him. It's an army. It doesn't tolerate fooling around. You have to tolerate it no matter how much you try. If he has the ability to be a commander, then he can have the final say on how to act. If he doesn't have the ability, he can just sit there.

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"I know this, but the positive thinking spirit of the Yue Min is still worth encouraging. Practicing for war is not just for watching. Exercise is war. I think we have to be more serious about it."

Zhong Shanyue nodded: "That's a good thing to say. Unfortunately, I am no longer in the team and have no right to speak. However, I will talk to the people in the relevant departments."

Jiang Hua persuaded, "Okay, go to bed early. You are a lot older. You can't stay up late anymore. You are no longer a young man."

Zhong Shanyue slapped his chest: "My body is in good shape, there is no problem at all."

"Yeah, I have to go to bed then. It's almost midnight."

Old people do not rely on their muscles and bones for strength. There are many people who are not willing to accept their age, especially those of Zhong Shanyue's generation, so they have to stroke their hair.

Zhong Shanyue went back to sleep, and after a while he could hear snoring. He couldn't sleep, because his son hadn't come back yet, and he couldn't let go.

Jiang Hua was lying on the bed, thinking about today's events, feeling inexplicably excited, and finally fell asleep at some point.

In the next few days, Jiang Hua, as a staff member, has been accompanied by Ji Xinge. Although he is just a newbie, he still has a lot of work to do and cannot make any mistakes.

Four days later, Kisinger finally left, and the ministry also breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Cheng said to Jiang Hua: "The Chou Country quite values ​​us, and I'm afraid they will establish diplomatic relations."

Of course Jiang Hua knew the specific situation. He shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not that easy. It's not like you haven't read the newspaper. Nicole's cowardly status is somewhat in jeopardy."

"That shouldn't have anything to do with establishing diplomatic relations, right?"

"It's big. In Chou Country, everything can be used as a bargaining chip. Now that the position of the commander-in-chief of Chou Country is in jeopardy, most of the attention in other countries will be on the competition for the position of commander-in-chief. Until the dust settles, the two of us will

It is possible for the two countries to discuss the issue of establishing diplomatic relations."

Wang Cheng said in disbelief: "How can the relationship between the two countries be such a child's play?"

"Ugly Country is currently number one in the world in a practical sense. Only the Big Bear can be his opponent, and only the Big Bear's problem is worthy of his serious treatment. We are still not close."

Wang Cheng clenched his fists and said, "It's so frustrating."

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "It's good. Let's develop well now. When he takes us seriously, it won't be so easy."

Although Jiang Hua said it easily, he was quite unwilling in his heart, but there was nothing he could do, his skills were inferior to others.

The international situation is dark and strange, and the relationship between Ugly Country and Big Bear has never stopped. The most direct impact on Jiang Hua is that he becomes dizzy when reading newspapers, and his hands cramp when writing reports.

Fortunately, the end of the year is coming soon, so you can relax a little. Although celebrating the New Year is not recommended, no one insists on taking it seriously, and they just turn a blind eye.

One day in December, Jiang Hua returned home and saw Zhong Shanyue scratching his head while reading a newspaper and mumbling something.

"Dad, what are you looking at? Are you so involved?"

Hearing Jiang Hua's voice, Zhong Shanyue took the newspaper and said without looking back: "I was reading the newspaper. Today's front page headline said that this hybrid rice can prevent people across the country from starving. So what is this hybrid rice? I have been

I don’t understand.”

Zhong Shanyue handed the newspaper to Jiang Hua. Jiang Hua did not read it, but said: "This is highly sophisticated science. Only those scientists can understand it. As long as we know that this thing can increase food production, it can help the people of our flower-growing family."

Just stop being hungry and be the best in the world."

Zhong Shanyue said with a smile: "I am also obsessed with it. When I see such a good thing, I want to understand it."

He picked up the newspaper and admired sincerely: "This scientist named Yuan is amazing. He has made the people of our country no longer hungry. What a great contribution it is."

"If this were true in ancient times, it would be the merit of thousands of families having Buddhas born and the land becoming a saint."

Zhong Shanyue smiled: "Then do I have to call him Yuan Zi from now on?"

"It's not a bad idea."

Both father and son laughed. Of course, this was a family joke, and we couldn't talk nonsense if we took it out.

Zhong Shanyue never dreamed that the scientist named Yuan whom he praised would become a great figure respected by thousands of people in the future. He would not only be a flower grower, but also provide food and clothing in many places around the world because of him.

The Chinese New Year was almost here. Jiang Hua thought he could take a break for a while, but he didn't expect something unexpected would happen.

The Prime Minister of Xiao Dongyang is coming to visit, and this guy is very busy with his colleagues in the Asia Department. Since there are not many people in the department, Jiang Hua, as a rising star, is also transferred to help.

Emotionally speaking, Jiang Hua is not willing to help. He doesn't like these little Dongyangs, but work is work, and personal feelings can only be put aside first.

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