Zhou Qingfeng's words were slow and heavy. Every cadence struck a chord in people's hearts. The reporters present gradually felt that the atmosphere was solemn.
This was originally a happy press conference, but in an instant it became a scene that screamed and shouted to the world.
Everyone can feel a sense of heaviness, a sense of unwillingness, a sense of pride, and a sense of unyielding composure despite being shackled.
When the declaration ended, the venue was quiet for a few seconds, followed by a series of flash lights.
The media, translators, and Cuikov himself who attended the press conference also felt the vigorous and upward momentum and motivation in Zhou Qingfeng's words.
When the translator relayed Zhou Qingfeng's meaning, Chuikov, who was in his sixties, felt his muscles tremble with shock. He turned to look at the young man beside him. Although the two of them were close at hand, they seemed to be standing at opposite ends of time and space.
At one end is the Soviet Union, which is about to fall into the abyss, and at the other end is China, which is working hard to make progress.
The two of them stood in the void, with floating islands growing further apart beneath their feet. One rose, jumped, and ran toward the light. The other fell, trapped, and fell into darkness.
Once upon a time, the great Soviet Union also had such a group of energetic young people. They relied on their own will and body to shape an extremely powerful red empire.
But in less than a hundred years, the dragon-slaying warrior turned into an evil dragon. When the people voted to retain the alliance, the powerful chose to split.
For Lao Maozi, the great motherland can only be traced in memory.
The press conference lasted for half an hour, and all media outlets felt that they had gained a lot. When the meeting ended, the reporters in the Imperial Capital Hall even stood up and applauded.
Xiao Jinlang stood not far away and quietly gave a thumbs up, approving of Zhou Qingfeng's last words.
When the two of them walked out of the hall, Xiao Jinlang whispered: "I'm going to think of a way to make your remarks appear on tonight's 'News Network'."
Damn it!
Zhou Qingfeng turned his head and was surprised, "Is it so big? I'm a little panicked. Which link can I go to? 'The leaders are very busy' will definitely not be my turn. Is it 'the people are very happy' or 'the world is in dire straits abroad'?"
Xiao Jinlang rolled his eyes, "Just be satisfied with the text message. Don't think too much."
Although the "Xinwen Lianbo" is broadcast every day, every month, and every year, ordinary people don't like to watch it. But it is the direction of China's public opinion and policy, and all national affairs are on it.
Everyone in business and politics must pay attention to it.
If Uncle Zhou can really be on the "News Network", his net worth will definitely increase a hundred times.
Panic! Panic!
Zhou Qingfeng muttered, "In the future, if everyone gives me money or uses sugar-coated bullets to corrupt me, what will I do? In fact, sugar-coated bullets are not bad, I am most afraid of encountering a honey trap."
Lin Wan and Huang Li followed behind, and their hearts were shocked by what Zhou Qingfeng had just said. Facing the reporters' cameras and questions, the two women also felt extremely honored.
But when he turned around, his own CEO was worried about the 'honey trap'.
What a shame!
I wish I could strangle him to death!
The press conference is over, but ‘Holy Light’ and Su Fang still have something to discuss.
Cui Kefu took the initiative to shake hands with Zhou Qingfeng, "Zhou, your speech makes people feel powerful. You will become a hero of this country."
Zhou Qingfeng became humble in the blink of an eye, shook hands and said with a chuckle: "Our cooperation will make both of us heroes of the country."
Chuikov wanted to respond with a smile, but endless sadness filled his heart.
The Imperial City Hall needs to be re-arranged. Since we have already rented everything, it is better to change the format of the press conference to face-to-face negotiation. ‘Holy Light’ has made a request for overhauling the line, and both parties need to exchange opinions.
Old Cuikov could have gone to the lounge, but instead stood next to Zhou Qingfeng and asked in a low voice: "Zhou, I agree in principle to export a set of overhaul lines to you. But can the next transaction be paid in US dollars?"
From January 1, 1991, all commercial transactions between China and the Soviet Union were settled in cash exchange. The past transaction method of "barter" was obviously not in the interests of Lao Maozi.
Zhou Qingfeng smiled and said: "Your Excellency, Vice Minister, please forgive me. If the barter transaction continues, the light industrial commodities we provide can also be used to solve the current shortage of commodities in your country's market.
Ordinary people can also benefit.
If you switch to spot settlement, I'm afraid that the money will be divided up by oligarchs, rich people, corrupt people, and foreign speculators as soon as it arrives.
As far as I know, many people in your country are taking advantage of the loopholes in the exchange rate to cash out. People’s property is shrinking rapidly..."
The decline of the Alliance began with the decline of the economy. The collapse of the Alliance began with the collapse of finance. The powerful and powerful were desperately trying to gain wealth, leaving no scum for the people.
Zhou Qingfeng's words stung Cui Kefu.
The old Bolshevik looked angry, even more annoyed, and even gnashed his teeth. Suddenly, with his beard flamboyant like an angry lion, he waved his hand and interrupted: "That's enough, stop talking."
The roar shook the corridor outside the hall, and the reporters had not yet left. A few brave ones even raised their cameras on the spot and captured Zhou Qingfeng and Chuikov standing side by side.
People thought there had been a quarrel or accident between the two, but they saw Zhou Qingfeng patting the deputy minister's shoulder. Old Cuikov's eyes were red, his face was sad and angry, and he was taking out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his eyes.
"We were once comrades-in-arms, once opponents, and we can be friends in the future. If we don't cooperate, the huge industrial system left by the Soviet Union will only fall apart and become rusty.
At most, the West wants your resources, not your equipment. Your talents will either stay and do nothing, or they will defect to the Western world.
I know you are also wary of us and don't want to see a powerful country emerge from the East. But the Soviets have fallen, and someone has to stand up and bear the firepower of the West.
If you don't help us, who else can you help?
Mothers in your country are short of food, girls are without beautiful dresses, and the market shelves are empty.
Veterans of the Great Patriotic War are selling their medals, and their granddaughters may one day become prostitutes.
It's the lesser of two evils. When the optimal solution cannot be found, the suboptimal solution is the only way. At least I can deal fairly with you and retain the minimum dignity.
Mr. Deputy Minister, I can actually be honest with you.
What I want is not just an overhaul line, I also want engineers from Kuibyshev, scientists from the Central Aviation Engine Research Institute, and all the good stuff from the nine ministries of defense industry.
You may think that I am too arrogant, but I am serious. I can choose to cooperate with you, or I can choose to cooperate with a shameless and greedy guy.
For only tens of thousands or even thousands of dollars, I can find countless people with resources and power in your country. I have always been honest in my cooperation with people, so it depends on what you choose?"
Before Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, Cui Kefu was trembling in shock and anger. He suddenly wanted to hit this kid, but as soon as he clenched his fist, his palm was grabbed by the opponent.
Zhou Qingfeng's strength was nearly four times that of an ordinary person. He gently pressed Chuikov's hand back, stared into his eyes, and whispered: "If this is your answer, then I really want to consider changing my collaborator."