CHAPTER XXXI

ps: The state is not right, let's do it today, I'm looking for a feeling, the other, I got sick in the rain during the Qingming Festival.

Smith found a parking space on the road and parked the car, Zhao Qing unbuckled his seat belt and pushed the car door and got out of the car, Zhang Qian and the two saw Zhao Qing's movements, and quickly walked down from both sides and followed Zhao Qing's side.

After seeing Zhao Qing's movements, Smith also pushed the car door and walked down, walking side by side with Zhao Qing towards the Bund not far away.

Neither of them spoke, so they walked quietly in front, and Zhang Qian and the two followed behind.

Pedestrians on the road have looked sideways at a group of people, although the pearl used to be an international city, but after all, it was decades ago, although there are foreigners now, but after all, there are not many, it is rare to see a foreigner without stopping to watch is impossible.

Crossing the road to the bluestone pavement of the Bund, Zhao Qing walked to the half-human-high protective wall specially built to prevent people from falling, held on to the wall with both hands, and quietly looked at the steamers shuttling back and forth to transport goods in the river, as well as the opposite side of the river where there were only a few scattered houses that were obviously different from his memory.

Zhao Qing remembers that across the river as far as he can see, one day in the future there will not only be high-rise buildings with new records in China, but also a financial center, HSBC, Citigroup and other banks have placed their office headquarters in Greater China.

In the future, the opposite side will be just like Wall Street now, not only a financial center but also a tourist attraction, but there is a river crossing it, and Wall Street only attracts tourists by virtue of its fame.

At this time, it is already the end of early October, the autumn tiger has arrived, and the breeze blows gently, making people feel a rare coolness.

Zhao Qing let go of the hand holding the protective wall, and slowly walked on the bluestone pavement, and at the same time kept looking at the pearl at this time.

At this time, there are not so many high-rise buildings in the pearl, and there are not so many polluting enterprises, and the air is also very fresh.

Zhao Qing took a deep breath of clean and fresh air, such fresh and natural air could not be breathed in New York, which was now being vigorously governed.

"Smith, my question is not so much for you as for myself.

I am a descendant of Yan and Huang, born in Xiangjiang, and I have accepted the two cultures of my own culture and the remnants of feudal culture that are being impacted, unlike what you have received from childhood to adulthood, only freedom, openness, and interests first.

There is a Confucian culture in my culture, that is, finally my own country, but I don't have a country, I am a native of the English colony, and the English people have made us inferior, and Huaxia wants to admit it, but now it can't, and it will take ten years.

I'm a rootless drifter and a soulless person who wanders around all day.

Today I stepped on this land, and when I saw Huber howling and crying excitedly, my heart was inexplicably touched, and I thought I had found my roots. ”

Maybe he was tired, or maybe he didn't want to go, Zhao Qing listened, leaned on the anti-counterfeiting wall, stared at Smith, who had been quietly speaking, and said.

"David...... I don't understand what you're talking about, I just know that your consciousness is wrong, businessmen have no country, they have always been their home wherever they go, just like me, now China is my home, and then I will return to the United States, and America is my home.

You are not wrong about the ideological problem, there is a problem of thinking here, although I have not been here for a long time, I know that their thinking is rigid,......

Smith frowned and thought for a while after listening to Zhao Qing's words, but there was no word country in his people, which made it difficult for him to understand, after all, the United States is a country of immigrants, and it has only been more than 200 years since the founding of the country, and it has no culture of its own at all.

Of course, he is right, businessmen have never had a country, wherever they go, there is home, and the concept of a country has never existed in their thoughts, except for some bullied and weak small businessmen, of course.

However, Zhao Qing didn't really want Smith to give an answer, besides, Smith was right, his thinking was dangerous, although real big businessmen also need to consider the country's ideas when doing business, but most of them still won't take it into account.

After all, in the next thirty years, the United States will still be the only superpower in the world, with unparalleled influence in the world, if he is really labeled, then he will be very miserable, not to mention anything else, he can be tired of dealing with lawsuits all day long, let alone continue to make money.

"Smith, I just have some feelings, you know, Chinese people are not popular in the United States, and there is no place to redress grievances if they are wronged.

I could have spent a lot of money to open the way, but what about my countrymen? What should they do? After all, there are not many who can afford to be careless about money. ”

After speaking, Zhao Qing smiled silently, then stood up and made a gesture of invitation to Smith, and the group walked back to the way they came.

The wounds left by history are not something that he can make up for alone, and he doesn't expect to make up for anything, he just hopes that everyone can live better in the future.

In essence, he is a young master, a person who was born with a golden key, but he has gone through some pain, although he usually doesn't say it much, it doesn't mean that he won't think about some things.

Returning to the car, Zhao Qing's face was tired.

Seeing this, Smith didn't stop, started the car directly, and headed in the direction of the hotel.

As one of Zhao Qing's few friends, Smith felt that he needed to have a good talk with Zhao Qing, lest Zhao Qing miss his future future because of his current thoughts, even if he was rich, once a country decided to attack him, it would be useless, after all, he did not have a family like Kent behind him.

When will Zhao Qing really occupy a certain position in the world, and his strength will become stronger, at that time, he can still do something if he wants to, but not now, there are some things that even Smith's family does not dare to do, everything has a bar, and after that bar, it will suffer a ruthless blow.

This blow is multifaceted, and it is not necessarily the American government, but it may be other families or forces. xh:.74.240.212