Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives.

The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.

Honolulu, USA.

Song Jun sat at home and looked at the various gifts sent by the company's Kunzhong brothers and juniors, his eyes were a little sloppy.

It's another year of Double Ninth Festival.

But he could only stay on the other side of the ocean in this foreign land.

I don't know how Qingqing is at home.

Will there be a bastard like Zhang Changrong to harass her?

Does she miss me too?

Why don't you give me a call.

The father and daughter were heart-to-heart, looking at Song Jun's unrelenting appearance, Song Xiaodan, who came from Boston, laughed secretly.

"Dad. Are you thinking about my mom?"

was ridiculed by his daughter, and Song Jun's face was a little unbearable.

I don't want to lose face in my old Song.

"No, I guess what she's doing. ”

Poof—

Song Xiaodan was amused by Song Jun's expression of twisting his neck, it is a bit good to lie, Shen Jiannan never blinks when he lies.

Suddenly thinking of Shen Jiannan, the smile on Song Xiaodan's face gradually disappeared.

This bastard, don't come to see me either!

"Miss that little bastard?"

"No, I guess what he does. ”

"Haha-"

Song Xiaodan raised her neck arrogantly, and her exact answer and exact actions made Song Jun laugh.

It's not my old Song's daughter.

This time it was Song Xiaodan's turn and he couldn't hold it on his face.

"Dad. If you miss my mother, go back and see her, you haven't been back to China for a long time. ”

"Hey, now that the United States is in the election, and the final result is not out, I really can't let go of it. ”

Song Xiaodan's mouth opened, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

At the end of April, there was a serious riot in Los Angeles, with the rioters initially smashing and looting Korean stores, and then spreading throughout Asian American towns.

The incident started when a 15-year-old black girl entered a convenience store owned by a Korean woman in a small store in Koreatown, Los Angeles, and loaded a bottle of orange juice drink into her carry-on backpack, only to be found by the store owner on surveillance.

The Korean shopkeeper grabbed a black girl, who was more than 1.8 meters tall and the owner was a South Korean woman in her fifties, and the black girl beat the Korean shopkeeper three times during an argument and knocked her down.

The South Korean shopkeeper then retrieved the drink, drew a gun from the black girl as she turned around, and shot the girl in the back of the head at close range, killing her instantly.

The court later convicted the South Korean shopkeeper of not premeditating murder, but only sentenced him to a five-year suspended sentence, a fine, and community labor.

The blacks were reluctant to do so, and since then they have formed a bond with Koreans.

That same year, a 27-year-old black man named Rodney King was released on parole, having previously been sentenced to two years in prison for drunken robbery at a convenience store, during which time the court had placed a ban on him while on parole, but he and two friends were drunk that night.

After that, he was speeding to 180 kilometers on the highway in Chengjiuxing, and was found by the patrol police and directly wanted for one star.

Kim did not stop and continued to run the red light, intending to get out of the police car chase. The wanted was raised to three stars, and at the end of the two dozen police cars and helicopters were dispatched, the police drove him into a dead end and forced the vehicle to stop.

But this person may have drunk too much, violently resisted arrest, and seeing that the girl in the police looked good, he also came to a few classic actions of standing up and sending him across the air.

Because Kim has volunteered to be a professional baseball player since he was a child, he is 1.88 meters tall, weighs more than 110 kilograms, and does not have much fat for fitness all year round, after the police used non-lethal weapons and received two 50,000-volt stun guns, Kim was still fine, and the four policemen were not able to subdue him.

Later, the police took out their batons and slashed their heads and faces and beat them more than 50 times before they begged for mercy and gave up resistance.

This process was recorded by the do-gooders and sent to television. In order to attract attention, the TV station scrolled through the TV and only showed dozens of seconds of the police beating Kim who fell to the ground.

On the day the court acquitted the police, blacks began smashing and looting more than 2,000 stores in Koreatown.

Faced with the menacing bandits, the Koreans panicked at first and immediately contacted the Los Angeles police.

In the United States, police officers have the right to put their own safety above the safety of others. As a result, the resourceful Los Angeles police made full use of the weapon of law to protect themselves: they simply abandoned law and order in many parts of Los Angeles and went for the best policy.

Koreatown, which had fallen into anarchy, immediately became a battlefield.

Black men with guns were killed from South Korea City to Huaxia City, and Chinese Americans were also targeted, and even in the later stages of the riots, these rioters even looted the shops of black and Latino people, and their own black brothers' shops were also robbed, and the Korean women who shot and killed black girls were also burned to her shop.

However, in the end, only one Korean American who rebelled organized and disciplined died, and nearly 1,000 Chinese Americans who suffered unorganized and undisciplined disasters.

As the largest organization and party of Chinese in the United States, the Zhi Gong Party has also been paying attention to this matter, hoping to strengthen the status of Chinese in the United States and no longer have such a time of being arbitrarily tortured and robbed by African Americans.

And now, the United States is facing an election, which is undoubtedly an opportunity for the Chinese American community to demand rights.

Song Jun did not return to China during the Mid-Autumn Festival, in order to bet on the new president before the election results came out, hoping that the new president would win a little personal rights for the Chinese community in power.

It's just that although the idea is good, the execution is as difficult as the sky.

The incumbent President George H.W. Bush represents the Republican Party, with the party leaders of the Rockefeller family, the Koch, and the Lemelon family, the DuPont consortium, the Cleveland consortium, and the Texas consortium as representatives of the wealthy.

Song Jun asked to see him several times in the name of the chairman of Yixing Company, but he was closed.

Not to mention seeing people, I didn't even see a single hair.

You can support others and have no chance of winning.

Although Ross Perrault is rich and runs for the election of his own reform party, the history of the United States is fundamentally a history of the game between the Democratic Party and the Republican Party.

Even if Perot behaves like a dark horse and wins 19 percent of the votes, he has no chance of winning against the sr. Bush and with the support of the Republican conglomerates.

William Clinton, the Democratic candidate, has no chance of winning.

He is young, has little qualifications, and is from a civilian background.

Although there is Morgan, the Boston consortium, the Citigroup consortium, and the Jewish consortium, the California consortium, the Chicago consortium, these financial consortiums are supported, but his own fundamentals are too poor.

In the end, Bush Sr. won steadily.

But the problem is that Song Jun can't see anyone at all, let alone appeal for the rights and interests of the Chinese, and he doesn't even bother to send money to people.

"It would be nice if Jiannan was here. ”

Looking at his father's sad face, Song Xiaodan sighed and said subconsciously.

This made Song Jun very uncomfortable.

"What can he do. This is not something that can be decided by good luck in the financial market, the major conglomerates have been fighting for more than 100 years, and with the current power of the Republican Party, even the Democratic Party has to temporarily avoid its peak. ”

"Old Song. I said why I have been sneezing for the past two days, and the feeling is that you are talking bad about me behind my back. ”

As soon as the voice came from outside, a young man in a suit and leather shoes strode in with a gift.

Isn't it Shen Jiannan who got off the plane not long ago.

But when this guy saw that Song Xiaodan was also there, the ridiculous smile on his face changed instantly, just like a fart before, and there was still a little bit of drama.

Song Jun was very ashamed of this guy's changing face, and he twisted his neck and didn't even look at him.

Shen Jiannan is so thick-skinned, he doesn't care about what he said before, he squeezed his eyebrows at Song Xiaodan, smiled and put the gift he was carrying on the table.

"Dad. This Chung Yeung Festival, this is the mooncake that my mother asked me to bring to you, homemade. This is a little chrysanthemum wine that my mother asked me to give you, and it is also made by ourselves. ”

Burst!

Song Xiaodan was amused by Shen Jiannan's serious words.

My mom and my mom, if they were someone else, they would have to be stupid.

Song Jun was also not angry, he wanted to laugh, but he felt that it was too embarrassing to laugh now, and his handsome face became a little weird.

"You kid, you're going to play tricks. ”

"Dad. I, Shen Jiannan, am not the one who plays tricks. How are you feeling lately?"

A serious fart, without waiting for Song Jun to answer, Shen Jiannan unceremoniously sat on the sofa next to Song Xiaodan, and easily opened the moon cake he brought and broke half of it to Song Xiaodan's lips.

"Baby. This was made by our mother in a week, and I specially asked me to bring it to you to taste. ”

Song Jun was also eating moon cakes, walnuts were full of rock candy, crispy, but when he saw that his daughter was fooled by Shen Jiannan's nonsense, she was almost drunk, and she really wanted to smash the half-pulled moon cake in her hand on Shen Jiannan's head.

Obviously, this guy is just running a train to fool people.

It's a pity that Shen Jiannan didn't have the consciousness to show his affection to die quickly, and he took the moon cake and pressed it hard at Song Xiaodan's mouth.

Father is still here, Song Xiaodan is embarrassed to move his mouth, his pretty face floated with a blush, and he glared at him with disgust.

"How do you know I'm here. ”

Okay, this question is a good question, it's not my Song Jun's daughter.

Song Jun almost clapped his hands happily, full of anticipation and ready to see Shen Jiannan deflated.

"Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart.

You've always lived in my heart, and I won't feel it anywhere. ”

Die, scumbag.

Song Jun aimed at the trash can as Shen Jiannan, and spat out a mouthful of saliva, he had seen shameless things, so he had never seen such a shameless thing.

As for Song Xiaodan, her smiling eyes were about to narrow, although she knew that what Shen Jiannan said was a lie.

"It's going to be flamboyant, it must have been Terrina and the others who told you. ”

"Oops. How can you even guess this, being so smart that you can't give people a way to live. ”

"Hmph, you think I can't guess. ”

“......”

Song Jun's mind was full of black lines.

It is said that a daughter follows her father, but why is this daughter so simple.

If it weren't for Song Xiaodan's eyes being the same as his, he would have wondered if this daughter was his own.

"Jiannan. You also know about the Los Angeles riots, Dad has been worrying about how to improve the status of our Chinese in the United States recently, is there any way you can do it. ”

After eating the mooncakes brought by her mother-in-law to her man, Song Xiaodan wiped her mouth, looked at Shen Jiannan with hope and said.

When he first entered the door, Shen Jiannan actually vaguely heard the conversation in the room, and now that Song Xiaodan mentioned it, he immediately linked the cause and effect together.

"It's not really a problem. If the Chinese group can support a president to get some political talk before the final results of this US election, it will be very helpful to suggest the status of the Chinese after two terms. If we can support a few more presidents, then we can consolidate the status of the Chinese, although it is impossible to improve to the same level as whites, but at least it will not be inferior to the old black as it is now. ”

"It's all nonsense. ”

Song Jun rolled his eyes angrily, and his tone was undisguised mocking.

Shen Jiannan Tian laughed shamelessly, stared at Song Jun with a pair of eyes and said, "Dad." The agitation method is useless to me, if you want to know what I have to propose, you might as well just say it. ”

Compared with the black face, Song Jun is not bad at all, this guy is not embarrassed by Shen Jiannan at all, and he said sarcastically: "With the blessing of the military industry to end the Cold War and eliminate the nuclear war crisis, and with the support of the Republican Party, the re-election of Bush Sr. is already a sure thing, but the Republican Party has always held an anti-China attitude, and people are not short of money, what can you do." ”

Shen Jiannan stretched out a finger and shook it seriously.

“It“s The ， Stupid!”

With a smack, Song Jun bounced up from the sofa.

"Who do you say is a fool?"

Shen Jiannan, who was unexpected, was taken aback, and quickly waved his hand to defend: "I mean the problem is in the economy, stupid." ”

It's okay.

Song Jun's face was as black as an iron pot, and his face flashed with anger, Song Xiaodan didn't look good, and Ma Li blocked Shen Jiannan's back.

"Dad. What are you doing!"

"Dandan, didn't you hear what this bastard just said? He scolded Lao Tzu for being stupid. ”

Song Xiaodan didn't care about this, and protected Shen Jiannan more tightly, didn't he just say a word of stupidity, as for doing it.

"Dad, you forgot that you swore to my mom never to do it again?"

it?

Old Song is really tracheitis.

Shen Jiannan didn't think it was a big deal, and his brain made up the way Song Jun knelt on the durian and swore to He Qingqing.

Song Jun is so angry.

Back then, he was young and vigorous, relying on kung fu to do things with others, and once he was injured, He Qingqing decided to break up with him so he had to swear a poisonous oath that he would never do anything with anyone in the future.

But this kind of thing is so embarrassing, and it was actually said by her daughter in front of outsiders.

It's really a big girl!

Thinking of Song Xiaodan secretly stuffing money to Shen Jiannan back then, Song Junqi's eyes turned red.

Shen Jiannan saw that it was not good, and he no longer dared to behave well.

"Dad. Don't be angry, I'm not saying you're stupid. I'm talking about Clinton, didn't you pay attention to his campaign slogan?"