Father Zhu noticed that there was something in Du Fei's words, and raised his hand to signal him to continue.
Du Fei said, "Actually, ever since Bolsonaro came to power, Su Goose has been destined to keep picking up weak persimmons around him."
Dad Zhu became interested, picked up the cigar in his mouth and said, "Oh? How do you say this?"
"Then I'll show my shame to you." Du Fei smiled and said calmly, "In the final analysis, Bo's position is still unfair. In order to suppress the Xieliepin family, he must win the support of most local factions. His personal charm is limited, so he only
It can deliver benefits.”
Speaking of this, Du Fei couldn't help but think of his past life.
In the end, Su Gou collapsed, and the roots began here.
Generally speaking, in order to strengthen the centralization of power, the central dynasty's mainstream approach is to "reform the land and return it to the local people."
Bo's did the opposite and made a lot of 'toast' himself...
Du Fei continued, "At the same time, in order to rely on Junfang to check and balance the local government, Bo was too indulgent in Junfang..."
At this point, Du Fei couldn't help but sigh, "Soldiers need honor. Honor comes from military merit, and military merit comes from war."
Dad Zhu then continued, "So you judge that this time can only make them sober for a while, and they will continue to provoke them in the future."
Du Fei nodded and said, "This is inevitable, unless... they find a new target."
Speaking of this, Du Fei couldn't help but think of the small inland country located to the west of Changhua, known as the 'Graveyard of the Empire'.
Dad Zhu didn't speak anymore, and instead took a puff of cigarette and fell into thinking.
Du Fei didn't bother him and waited silently.
After about four or five minutes, Dad Zhu came back to his senses and said seriously, "Xiao Fei, if it were you, what strategy would you adopt next?"
Du Fei was stunned for a moment, then stopped and said with a smile, "Dad, I really haven't thought about this carefully."
But Dad Zhu was reluctant, "I've never thought about it, but I'm thinking about it now, you cunning guy is still hiding your clumsiness from me."
Du Fei scratched his head and thought about it and said, "If you insist on letting me say it, then I've said it and you can't be more serious with me."
Dad Zhu glared and said, "Stop talking nonsense, just say what you are told."
Du Fei said hey, "According to me, we took advantage this time and got the advantage. Now in the world, anyone with a discerning eye knows that our combat effectiveness is still the same as before, especially in the United States. Our worth has risen with the tide, just like them."
Ask for a price. As long as it makes the enemy unhappy, the United States will definitely be willing to spend a lot of money."
Du Fei paused and continued, "But having said that, if we have the face, we have to let Su Goose get the face back and let him get off the donkey when there is a step, otherwise he will be picked up and it will definitely not end. Let's go back later
If you can’t live up to your reputation, you have to fight even if you don’t want to fight.”
Speaking of this, Du Fei felt a little aggrieved.
Still not strong enough.
If you're strong enough, what's the point of saving face, kid? Just make a choice, I want it all!
Du Fei shook his head, took a deep breath of cigarette, suppressed the messy thoughts in his mind, and then said, "By the way, Dad, there is one more thing. I think we should prepare in advance. Taking advantage of this opportunity, let's
We have to find a way to return to the United Nations. At this time, the United States wants to use us to contain Su Ge, and they will definitely not stop him... As long as he doesn't stumble and we work a little, there will definitely be great hope."
When Dad Zhu heard this, he couldn't help but look at Du Fei deeply, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked.
Although he knew before that Du Fei was very strategic, especially in the overall situation, and he had unique insights.
But what Du Fei could say was beyond his expectation.
After a few seconds, Dad Zhu reached out and patted Du Fei, "Xiao Fei, for having such an opinion, you are the first in your generation."
Du Fei chuckled, "Dad, I don't dare to recognize you as number one, just praise me at home."
The next morning.
Du Fei took Zhu Li to the unit by the way.
When they reached the office of the Intermediate People's Court, Du Fei was about to go to his office when he was stopped by Zhu Li with a "Hey".
Du Fei paused and looked back at her.
Julie hesitated for a moment, "Well... I will go back to the courtyard tonight and won't go to my fourth aunt's place."
Du Fei was surprised and said, "Have you told Ozawa's grandma?"
In the past more than half a month, the situation eased in April, and Zhu Li no longer wanted to go to the government compound.
Firstly, it's a long way to go to and from get off work, and secondly, it's not easy to always take Du Fei's motorcycle.
Every time she saw Du Fei, she couldn't help but think of borrowing seeds, but she couldn't open her mouth, and she felt extremely confused.
Zhu Li said, "I'll call Fourth Aunt and Xiaoting later."
Du Fei said nothing more, as his brother-in-law seemed to have no position to persuade him to stay.
Julie walked into the office, sat on the chair and let out a long breath. She couldn't help but stare at the half-made tiger-toe shoes on the table in a daze.
She made this for Xiao Zhengze.
Julie really likes children. Recently, she has dreamed several times that she has given birth to a baby. She is chubby and cuter than little Zhengze, and she calls her mother with a smile.
Just at this moment, a head suddenly poked in from outside the door and said, "Sister Zhu Li~"
Zhou Xiaobai called out, and his eyes lit up when he saw the little tiger-head shoes on the table, "Oh! They're so beautiful. Sister Zhu Li, did you make these?"
Julie adjusted her expression and nodded, "Made for my little nephew."
Zhou Xiaobai picked it up and praised it, "
Sister, you are so good at needlework! I can’t even do it.”
Zhu Li smiled and said, "You're such a naive young lady, how could your mother be willing to let you do this?"
Zhou Xiaobai stuck out his tongue.
Zhu Li said, "Okay, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Tell me, why are you looking for me so early in the morning?"
Zhou Xiaobai was young and thin-skinned. He blushed a little when his thoughts were revealed, and whispered, "No way... I just miss you."
Julie smiled and said, "Forget it, I have to go to work." ??
Zhou Xiaobai quickly changed his words, "Well, Sister Zhu Li, weren't you originally in the art troupe? This Sunday, there will be a ballet "Red Detachment of Women". Can you get me two tickets?"
Zhu Li didn't think it was a big deal, as long as Zhou Xiaobai came home and asked if he could get a few tickets.
This girl probably thinks she is an adult now that she is at work, and is too embarrassed to talk to her parents.
Zhu Li said, "Hey~ What do I mean? I'll make a call later and ask someone to bring some."
Zhou Xiaobai quickly thanked him and then skipped away.
Julie didn't waste any time and immediately picked up the phone and dialed the art troupe...
On the other end, Du Fei was also on the phone, "Haha~ Mr. Bush still remembers me?"
On the other side of the phone, Bush smiled and said, "Of course, Du, you are the most special flower grower I have ever seen."
Du Fei said, "I can take this as a compliment."
Bush said, "Of course, I am personally full of curiosity and goodwill towards you and your country. An ancient civilization that lasts for thousands of years sounds very magical."
Du Fei exchanged a few polite words and offered, "Mr. Bush, if it's convenient, how about having a potluck lunch together?"
Bush was not surprised.
In fact, when he received Du Fei's call, he guessed that something must be wrong, otherwise Du Fei would not take the initiative to find him.
It was almost noon, and Du Fei arrived at the agreed-upon clay pot residence in advance.
Bush chose this place and said he likes the white meat casserole here the most.
Du Fei was surprised, he didn't expect this person to be so nice.
But foreigners always like to exaggerate when they speak, probably just to have something fresh to eat.
Du Fei didn't care.
When I arrived, I ordered a white meat casserole and three appetizers, and asked them to cook them first.
Du Fei saw that it was almost time and was about to go to the door to have a look.
But I saw a tall foreigner wearing a gray suit and yellow trousers push the door open and come in.
"Hey Du, nice to meet you!" Bush was very enthusiastic.
But he knew that flower growers were not used to hugs, so he stretched out his hand and shook Du Fei's hand. .
"I'm very happy too, Mr. Bush." Du Fei smiled and let him in.
There are many people eating in the store, and they all look this way.
Foreigners are very rare in this era, and Bush has long been used to it. He smiled and said, "Du, there's no need to be so polite. Just call me George. All my friends call me that."
"Okay, George, we are friends." Du Fei took him to a seat by the window.
The two chatted while waiting for the food to be served.
After a while, a small cold dish was served first, and Du Fei took out the wine that had been prepared in advance.
Bush asked curiously, "Du, what kind of wine is this, Maotai?"
Du Fei exclaimed, "Baigan, have you heard of it? The 65-degree Hengshui Lao Baigan won an award in Panama."
"Walt?" Bush's eyes widened. "65 degrees! Are you sure you're not drinking alcohol?"
Although there are high-alcohol wines in foreign countries, most of them are mixed with water or ice and dried directly at 65 degrees, and there are almost none.
Du Fei smiled and said, "George, we are planting flowers here, you have to do as the Romans do."
Then he took a wine glass and filled it up for him, which was enough for him.
Du Fei poured it and said, "Drink slowly, don't be in a hurry."
Bush picked it up curiously and smelled it.
The strong smell of alcohol stung my nose, and then I took a sip, and my eyebrows and eyes suddenly knitted together.
Du Fei also took a sip and said, "Eat the food, eat the food, and suppress the alcohol."
Having lived in Texas for more than 20 years, Bush has a good drinking capacity, and now that he is in his prime, he has quickly adapted to it.
Today's meal can be regarded as a real "favourite, spicy drink".
After three drinks, Du Fei gradually got to the point, "George, you should know about the conflict we had with Su Ge not long ago."
Bush put down the tableware, wiped his mouth and said, "Of course, my friends, you have taught those arrogant Soviets a lesson."
Du Fei smiled and said, "Thank you, George. In fact, I have never thought that the United States should be the enemy of Huahua. When we faced the Japanese Japanese, we were comrades in the trenches. It's a pity..."
At this point, Du Fei's acting skills came to the fore, with a sad expression on his face: "Stupid Du Lumen pushed us into the battlefield..."
Du Fei has long known that the best way to become friends with someone is to scold him as another enemy.
Of course Bush is not stupid. He has long realized the purpose of Du Fei inviting him to dinner.
In fact, it doesn't matter what they talk about together.
What's important is that Du Fei's invitation expresses an unprecedented positive attitude.