Chapter 689: Don't Save My Face
"Okay, mother, I don't think there's a better reason than this. Bayi Chinese Network ?(1). Just said to my father, if I were a girl, I would still be in this ink endlessly, and I would have pounced on it directly. What kind of calf......"
As soon as Zhong Zecheng's words were finished, Xiao Shan didn't say anything, and Xiao Zhan first excused his father. After he stirred it up like this, Xiao Shan, who was already 'angry' in her heart, lost her 'temper' in an instant.
However, after getting up, he still picked up Xiao Zhan's ears first. The latter made a 'oooh' sound! Liu Qingyan, who was not far away, pursed his lips and laughed.
"The water in the AIIB is very deep, you don't know it. If you stick a foot in this juncture, it will only make people think that our old Zhong family has a ghost in their hearts. ”
Until Zhong Zecheng sat down, Xiao Shan opened his mouth and said this sentence. Xiao Zhan suddenly understood that things were not as simple as they were shown. The contradiction of the problem does not come from the outside, but from the 'inside'.
"You think I'm stepping in? You said that this is the matter of the old Zhong family, I have no reason to let my wife be at the forefront of public opinion, right? ”
Zhong Zecheng, who is fearless, is still smiling so indifferently. Xiao Zhan's indifference when he encountered the accident was somewhat inherited from Zhong Zecheng's stability. Even the smiles of father and son at this time are seven points similar.
"No, you two are playing dumb riddles in front of me, is it really okay? It seems that my surname is Zhong Ye! ”
Zhong Zecheng, who heard Xiao Zhan's words, glanced at his daughter-in-law and said, "You didn't tell Huzi?" ”
"It's not time yet." Xiao Shan replied softly.
"What kind of thing is mysterious, we haven't broken into the Longtan Tiger's Den?" Xiao Zhan, who leaned on the sand, replied with a chuckle.
"Sometimes, the biggest Longtan tiger's den is not outside, but inside!" Xiao Shan, who was embarrassed, replied softly.
"Don't, let's not hide it. What's the matter, let's tell it. There is nothing that our family can't solve. ”
Xiao Zhan, who sat up straight, subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette from his pocket. But because of Xiao Shan's eyes, he put the cigarette back with a smile.
"This matter has to start with the funding of the Dragon Group and the Eagle Guard. To put it bluntly, it's still money to blame! ”
As soon as Zhong Zecheng said this, Xiao Shan, who had his hands on his chest, immediately replied, "Is it really money?" A pack of unfed white-eyed wolves. Eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, only others are allowed to pick it in, and you can't see the slightest 'use' of others. People who have retreated to the second line at the age of six or seven are still standing in Maogang to 'escort' their children and grandchildren. In addition to playing tricks that will fan the flames behind the scenes, what else do you say their family can do? ”
"Look at you! Partial generalization, right? ”
After saying this, Zhong Zecheng turned his head to Xiao Zhan, not impatient, and even explained the incident for Xiao Zhan without any emotional changes. It's as if the whole thing has nothing to do with the old Zhong family!
The training of special talents requires a high amount of money. From the beginning of the selection to the selection of these good seedlings 'secretly', this process is mostly completed by the military department. And this funding is naturally also provided by the military department! However, from being selected to Eagle Guard, and then being sent to the academy for training as a compound talent, and becoming a qualified Dragon Guard after graduation, most of the expenses incurred in this process are not disclosed to the public.
Including the deployment of the Dragon Group around the world, the high costs incurred for each special operation of Eagle Guard and Dragon Guard are all funded and dispatched by a special department.
When Zhong Zecheng said this, Xiao Zhan replied with a smile: "The problem is in this special department?" The large amount of money each year is indeed a large amount. And the flow of these amounts is all 'Womagang'. This gives the so-called old people enough excuses to open fire? No, I've never seen them say that before. Why did you suddenly get an afterthought at this time? ”
"It can't be the influence of the front, right?"
When Xiao Zhan relied on his own deduction and guessed a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, or eight, even Xiao Shan was amazed by his son's overall view. This kid's ability to draw inferences is really good!
"On the surface, no, in fact, the collapse of the front line is the trigger. Most of the funds 'seized' from the front bank were 'confiscated', and most of the confiscation costs were converted into the funds for these operations of Eagle Guard and Dragon Guard. For these people who are in the temple and don't know the politics of the country. Guest. Such behavior is undoubtedly equivalent to asking for their 'old life'. After all, it was all the money of these middle and high-level classes that Fengxing had in the beginning. ”
Xiao Zhan was eager to ask why he didn't explain it to them. But when the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them back! For these 'foolish people', they only have their own interests in their eyes, and they have no so-called concept of the state in their hearts at all.
But they are the mainstream voices of today's society. As Zhong Zecheng said, they will definitely not be verbose there in the name of 'asking for money'. Standing at the level of 'righteousness', they will question whether the use of the money is being filled by the old idlers in Womagang.
This group of people is mixed in with all levels of the middle class of the country. In the case of the meeting, you can roughly estimate the range of 'consumption' in Womagang over the years.
What is even more criticized is that the surname Xiao is in charge of this 'special financial department'. And the Xiao family in Kyoto and the Zhong family in Womagang are 'in-laws'. This kind of relationship has attracted the 'verbal criticism' of those so-called literati.
From ancient times to the present, literati are the saddest. They will always be 'fooled' by those in power! From ancient times to the present, literati are the most hateful. They can always be the 'sharp weapon' of those with ill intentions.
Looking at the 5,000-year history of China, a generation that can be called a 'prosperous age' will have a 'famous face' as a literati leader. And in the most chaotic era, there will always be a 'traitor' who misleads the country!
And whether it is 'fame' or 'traitor', the most important 'weapon' they have is the so-called 'literati'.
Military generals fight the country, and literati rule the world.
It's easy to fight the country, but it's hard to defend the country! This has been the case since ancient times.
In the face of these people's questions, can the upper echelons put everything on the table 'reasonably'? The more they cover up, the more they are fanned by people with hearts, the more they arouse people's imagination.
Xiao Daguan, who figured this out, smiled and muttered: "Some bitterness is unspeakable, which is the most hurtful." ”
Zhong Zecheng, who was deeply convinced, nodded slightly. In Xiao Shan's eyes, the two of them seemed to be nothing! Of course, the reason why Xiao Shan was 'uncontrollable' was because she cared about it.
In the enemy camp, who was Xiao Zhuge who was strategizing, had he ever been afraid of? Who have you ever panicked? Now in the face of overwhelming verbal and written criticism, who has she ever looked at?
What really made her breathless were the two men sitting next to her. To a woman, they are everything to her!
"How does this have to do with the AIIB?" Xiao Zhan, who had cleared up this link, asked with a smile. At this time, Liu Qingyan, who had made tea, had already been served. Xiao Shan, who hurriedly got up, pulled Liu Qingyan to sit beside her. At this time, she behaved like a 'resentful woman', pouring bitter water on her daughter-in-law. Suddenly, the question asked by Xiao Zhan was also left behind.
"Aunt Xiao, I think since Uncle Zhong has chosen to do this, he naturally has a reason to choose to do this. I remember Xiao Zhan once told me: If God wants to destroy it, he must first make it crazy. This matter has been covered and pressed, and I think Uncle Zhong should be waiting for the moment of 'blowout'. ”
Zhong Zecheng, who had just taken a sip of tea, immediately said 'um' after hearing Liu Qingyan's opinion: "Okay!" Word. This 'good', I don't know if it's saying that Liu Qingyan's tea is good, or her opinion is good.
"The AIIB is something we've been preparing for a long time. In the past, the time was not ripe, and many people were watching the fire from the other side. But now it's different. Long Wei's series of actions outside the country have already played a role in knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger. At the same time, it also indirectly shows our strength and ability to other countries. In addition, the economy of Europe and the United States is declining year by year, and we have taken advantage of the 'right time and place'. So I just gave the top a 'prevarication' ......"
After Zhong Zecheng finished saying this, Xiao Zhan subconsciously said: "Say that all the money in Womagang is for the preparation of this 'AIIB'?" Yes, change the soup but not the medicine. The AIIB's surname Xiao is in Zhang Luo. I finally understand why the 'threat theory' in the Wall Street Journal has so much to say. The feeling is that we have 'questioning' voices in our country. ”
Xiao Shan, who heard Xiao Zhan's words, sneered: "If it weren't for someone in China 'questioning', how could the data in the newspaper be so accurate?" These people are really getting more and more powerful, and they will borrow international public opinion. Now your father has stepped in again, revealing his identity, not to mention, adding fuel to the fire. ”
Xiao Zhan, who was sitting on the sand, played with the cigarette that he didn't dare to light. Zhong Zecheng, who was drinking tea, always looked at his son. His calmness and calmness made Zhong Zecheng, who was a father, very pleased.
'Whenever there is a big event, there is calm', even if you can't do it, you have to pretend to be it. After a long time, the realm naturally came out. When you encounter a lot of things, you will naturally calm down.
"What do you think, Huzi?" Zhong Zecheng, who put down the teacup, asked with a smile.
"Sit here and take a good look at ......," Xiao Zhan, who looked up, replied softly.
"See what?"
"Look at the jumping clown, jumping there! There are some things that God knows and you know, and it doesn't matter if others know or not? Heaven is evil, but it is still alive; and thou shalt not live. The loyalty of Womagang is 'heaven and earth can be learned', and the others are floating clouds. ”
Zhong Zecheng, who heard Xiao Zhan's words, sat up slowly, and his waist was straight with his son.
"But Dad, someone has to kick this door. It is estimated that it is somewhat impossible to let the people above do these 'thousand fingers' things. ”
looked at Zhong Zecheng, who was sitting opposite him, Xiao Zhan, who had already guessed something, squinted at his small eyes and looked 'helpless'. And from the expressions of the two of them, Xiao Shan, who had already seen something, looked at Zhong Zecheng in surprise. Without waiting for her to speak, Zhong Zecheng said directly: "Your grandfather misses you, Jing aoo31." ”
What this set of 'codes' means, Xiao Zhan knows Zhong Zecheng and also knows. Only Xiao Shan and Liu Qingyan, who were watching flowers in the fog, were 'at a loss'.
"Can you give me a few days to save my family?" Xiao Zhan, who grinned at the corners of his mouth, asked softly.
"One week, one week at most! The AIIB must enter the substance phase next week. Zhong Zecheng's tone was unquestionable.
"This is the rhythm of being brutal with your arms struck!" After saying this, Xiao Zhan stretched out his right hand. And Zhong Zecheng took out a 'U' disk from his backpack and handed it to him.
"Your grandfather asked me to transfer a sentence to you......" Zhong Zecheng said softly while handing Xiao Zhan the hard drive.
"What?" Xiao, who was very incomprehensible, couldn't help but ask rhetorically.
"Don't save face for me, these years have been 'nesting', I haven't saved gold or silver, so I just 'hoarded' a bunch of face. These faces are enough for you to squander. Both internally and externally! ”
Zhong Zecheng's relays made Xiao Zhan clench his fists and look north, and muttered in a low voice: "I thank you, old man." You love me so much! It's not an ordinary pain that hurts me. Help you, I still have to remember your goodness. ”