Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Nan Bang has only started to get sick now, so he still needs some shame. You will see in the future, he will become more and more shameless as he goes on."
"Can you still be shameless?" Rong Zhengen said anxiously: "You also claim to inherit Confucian culture. Who did you learn this shameless energy from?"
Jiang Hua smiled: "Do you still need to learn this thing? It was all carried in the mother's womb. We have to understand the demands of Nanbang. We have been our vassal state for hundreds of years. Now we are independent. We have a new father and we are eager to stand up.
, completely get rid of our influence, and deny the experience of becoming our fathers."
Mr. Huo said contemptuously: "Did he get rid of it? I don't know anything else. Their ID cards must have Chinese characters on them. Without Chinese characters, their household registration management will be messed up."
"If you can't get rid of it, then seize it." Jiang Hua raised his eyebrows: "Nan Bang just said that he is the source of culture and we are the inheritors."
As soon as these words came out, several people fell silent. Mr. Huo and Rong Zhengen looked at each other and smiled, and their laughter became louder and louder, with a tendency to be unstoppable.
"You succeeded in amusing me." Rong Zhengen patted Jiang Hua on the shoulder and said, "Is our culture easy to steal? Bloody conquests have not changed our culture. We are still afraid of a small Nanbang stealing. If you have the ability,
If he steals successfully, there will only be one consequence, that is, he will become part of us."
Mr. Huo patted Jiang Hua's other shoulder: "That's right, everyone who didn't expect this idea is a genius."
"Toads on your feet are disgusting." Jiang Hua chuckled: "In the future, they will continue to disgust us so much and continue to promote that our culture was invented by their ancestors."
Mr. Huo tasted it carefully, then shook his head and said, "It's so disgusting. Another one, aren't their ancestors us?"
Rong Zhengen looked at the Southern Baseball players who were trying hard to make fouls on the field and looked confident. He said with particular disdain: "It's just because he is a Chihuahua in the arms of the ugly country father that he dares to yell at us.
, as long as the ugly people let go and you look at them, they will tremble."
"So what, they are proud of this." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Since I have a new father, you listen to how people call themselves, Da Nan Bang Republic of China, ordinary country names are no longer enough for him.
.I have to add a big character, but I don’t know where they use this big character. It seems that with a new father, my waist no longer hurts and my legs are no longer bent.”
"Won."
Mr. Huo's son shouted loudly in a childish voice, making things difficult for this kid. As he got older, he already understood the rules of the game.
Mr. Huo happily kissed his son and laughed loudly, "What a good boy. He is the son of our Huo family. He has known sports since he was a child. He will take over your grandfather's class in the future."
Jiang Hua smiled and touched his godson's head: "Why do you have to take over grandpa's class? Can't you have some lofty ambitions?"
Mrs. Huo smiled and said: "What other lofty ambitions can there be? The Huo family is just this family. We will make more money in the future, contribute more to the country, and win a reputation both in life and in life."
"When he grows up, Xiangjiang will return." Jiang Hua held his godson in his arms and said with a smile: "When the time comes, let this boy be a cadre, and strive to make this boy contribute to the future of Xiangjiang, and follow
It’s the same as the one on the top of the mountain now.”
Mr. Huo was surprised and said: "Can my son still have such a life?"
"Why not?" Jiang Hua said cheerfully: "Based on your family background and good training, I think this kid will definitely have a bright future."
Young Master Huo and his wife looked at each other, with a strange look in their eyes. This could be regarded as a very good development path. What parent doesn't want their children to become dragons and phoenixes.
Mr. Huo nodded: "It's interesting. I'll discuss it with my father when we get back. We will have a decent person in the Huo family."
Influenced by Confucianism, the older generation believes that what it means to be promising is to be a farmer in the morning and to ascend to the Emperor's Hall in the evening.
The national anthem sounded in the venue. Jiang Hua took the lead in standing up and singing the national anthem. Soon, a small group behind him started singing along.
The people are still not rich now, and not many people have the money to come to the South Baseball League to watch the sports games, otherwise this place could become our home stadium.
To Jiang Hua's delight, Mr. Huo's children and Rong Zhengen's children all stood up and sang the national anthem together, and they sang quite skillfully. It seemed that they were taught a lot at home.
The 15-day Asian Games finally came to an end. Our country topped the medal list with 94 gold medals. The South Korean team tried their best and tried many dirty tricks. In the end, they lost one piece and were ranked second. Xiaodongyang was miserable.
It's almost half the difference between the top two, but their athletes are really good at playing.
Jiang Hua and his party took the plane back to Xiangjiang, and landed smoothly without any risk.
The first thing after landing was to go directly to the Manhan Building, order a table of delicious dishes, and enjoy the meal. During these ten days in Nanbang, eating is the biggest problem, and the flower-growing cuisine has been improved in Nanbang.
It doesn't have the same taste anymore, and there aren't many ingredients, so it tastes bland and tasteless.
"I will never go to Nanbang again." Mr. Huo's cub said while devouring it: "That was the worst meal I have ever had."
It's a childish thing to say, but it makes sense, and everyone at the table laughed happily as they recited it.
The next day, when Jiang Hua went to work, he was called directly to the head office. Mr. Huo sat in his office and looked at Jiang Hua with a smile.
"Huo Sheng, don't laugh like that. It seems I'm a little bit hairy."
Huo Sheng asked Jiang Hua to sit down and waited for the secretary to serve him a cup of good tea before he started to speak.
"I know your company is at war, and I shouldn't bother you, but I can't help it. You told my son before that he could be trained by his grandson to become a big man. I felt warm in my heart when I heard it. If you tell me again,
Let me have a nice chat."
The grandson of the old man is the lifeblood of the old lady.
When Grandpa heard that his grandson had such a bright future, it was already very difficult for him to endure until this morning.
So the two of them began to discuss Huo Qigang's training.
The more Huo Sheng listened, the happier he became, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became.
Even though the old man now has a high status in the country, he is not happy to hear that his grandson has a bright future.
"You are his godfather." Huo Sheng said with a smile: "You must also contribute to the training of the children in the future. I am relying on you this time. Who told you to start this conversation?
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Huo Qigang is so pitiful. He is so small, but his future is clearly arranged by these adults.
