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Manipur's People's Liberation Army got into the sight of the saber-toothed tigers as they wished, and received great help from the saber-toothed tigers. With a wave of his hand, Jin Hu directly gave 5,000 rifles to replace the old-fashioned equipment in their hands. Not only these medicines, but also the clothing have also received great help from the saber-toothed tiger's side. Now the task of following the Manipur guerrillas is completely handed over to Fuche, that is, under the full leadership of Zou Heming. And this time, Zhang Yifan didn't feel sorry for the weapons, and even prepared a lot of them that they could use and were easy to carry and handed them over to Jinhu for production.

The Manipur Liberation Army, which received the so-called 'secret' help of the saber-toothed tigers, retreated directly into the border of Myanmar for repairs. Of course, this is accompanied by an increase in the size of the army. Not only that, but India's other independent armed force, the Maoist forces, also hooked up with Zou Heming through this guerrilla force. If you want to get some support from Zou Heming, of course, it would be better to be able to get the same kind of support as the Manipurians get.

Jin Hu, who was sitting in the conference room, flipped through a red book printed with flowers and twists in his hand, with a crying and laughing expression on his face. Because Jin Hu's side is Mao Xuan! You guessed it, the so-called Presidential Anthology. And the Maoist guerrillas gave this thing as a gift to Jin Hu. As soon as I opened it, there were many notes on the book, and it seemed that the original owner had read this Taizu anthology very carefully. followed Jin Hu to play the emotional card.

"I think we can just support Mampunir, and as for the other Indians, it's honestly our business! The Indian government wants to fight with us again, then let's fight! It really doesn't make much sense to support these unruly guerrillas," Zhang Yifan said to everyone. Zhang Yifan's thoughts are the same as Jin Hu's, there is no need to stir up more things that don't concern him. It's a waste of money.

Peng Bo listened and said: "I'm afraid the next war will be even bigger, and it would be good if we supported more guerrillas!" It can reduce our positive pressure or something, and then we will go to war with the Indian government. It will be even more fun to have these guerrillas harassing you later! ”。

Wang Jun thought for a moment and said: "If we can progress according to our plan, after two years, maybe the Indians will not have the courage to fight with us again!" After speaking, he smiled at the people around him and said: "Six dreadnoughts, twelve fast multi-purpose warships, seven missile submarines, and the first aircraft carrier forms combat power!" Do Indians have the guts? ”。

"There are too few of our people," Zhang Zhengmin sighed and said: "This time, in order to get what we want, we have paid a lot of money in China!" ”。

Jin Hu smiled and said: "This is also a matter of no way, aren't we in short supply of manpower, and these things are not bad in China!" At least be able to contain the Americans! ”。

"A free gift of the Dreadnought-class. Purchase 200 Gray Fox engines at half price! This is in exchange for the recruitment standard of 5,000 people. At this time, domestic college graduates are not only employed, but also bring income, 10 billion US dollars in exchange for 5,000 college students, do you think we are considered to be a thousand dollars to buy horse bones? Zhang Yifan smiled and looked around and said.

"Huh! Scold! Jin Hu laughed and said, "We can't do anything about it." And with these 5,000 people, let them take over the small family or something. This will form a small city! Mr. Zhang's city is also looking decent! Besides, isn't it just some equipment? If the country is willing, I want to make two more payments, and change two more batches of such people! ”。

"Where is it so simple in a city, and they are all half-sized boys. Soon faced the problem of marriage. Now you should think about how to find so many young girls! It's not a thing to always open a nightclub" Zhang Zhengmin looked at Jin Hu with a smile on his face, and the old man was very emotional when he thought that the population of more than 100,000 or 200,000 would soon be under his management. When I escaped from the country, I never thought that I would be able to manage so many people one day, and there was no mother-in-law above, so I completely followed my own ideas. The old man had already made up his mind that this time he must build this city into what he wanted. said to a circle of people around him: "This small city in the future is different from others, basically all military families!" And soon faced a series of problems such as education, medical care, etc., I am afraid that these problems will have a great intersection with China! ”。

Zhang Yifan listened to Zhang Zhengmin's words and said: "This problem is actually a problem of money!" Mr. Zhang, don't worry, you don't have to worry about money, I'm going to give you the money for education and medical care when I become pants, isn't it just to sell two more things! Pakistan, the so-called Pakistan has already sent us the money, if it is tight, I will lend you 200 million privately! No interest will be charged to you! ”。

"Fat brother! You are up generously all of a sudden, I'm afraid that Mr. Zhang won't sleep well tonight when he goes back, thinking about where you set up a trap! Yang Benlin looked at Zhang Yifan and said jokingly.

Wang Jun also said: "The problem of education must not be sloppy, and the more we invest, the greater the return in the future, if free education is implemented, I will donate more than half of my monthly income!" ”。 Wang Jun used to be like this, but now more than half of his monthly salary is sent back to his hometown, replaced by a primary school in his hometown, or a library for the school or something.

Jin Hu waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about this problem, no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in our education." Keep your salary. After the school was built, from primary school to middle school to university, education for our own children was free! This is also the case if there are Chinese children sent to elementary and middle schools, but when they get to the university, if they can't fit in, we will start charging fees! Mr. Zhang, you have to think more about education, invite some real domestic educators to write textbooks, and tell them that as long as they think it is right, it can be written into the textbooks, and what we want is a thinking person first, and then materials! There is also a question of what birds English is taken out of the textbook, and if students have this hobby, it is not only English. Both French and Spanish can be taken as an elective course. However, the Chinese language in elementary school and the Chinese culture above middle school are required for all entrance exams. In a word, I want this small town, and the best building must be the school! In the future, if my husband's office building exceeds the school, I will take the soldiers to pick him up! After speaking, he looked at Zhang Zhengmin with a smile and said jokingly.

Zhang Zhengmin said with a smile: "Then I will fight a small flag behind me in the future!" Wherever you go, you can do it! Listening to Zhang Zhengmin's words, the people around him laughed.

"I didn't let you save to this extent," Jin Hu said with a smile: "This is off topic as the sketch is staged, or should we go back to supporting the guerrillas of the Indians!" ”。 At this time, everyone just talked about the future of education. I didn't expect that the nonsense of these few sentences directly laid the foundation for future education, and later the norms of education have become one of the strongest supports of the group.

Zou said: "I tend to support it, but I can't work so hard to support Manipur. There is a difference. Weapons something! But take the money in exchange! ”。

"What money can they have! In addition to the pants, I'm afraid that there is a broken gun left in his hand," Zhang Yifan pursed his mouth and said.

Wang Jun said: "I also lean towards Heming's opinion, take the money to buy weapons, as long as they can afford it!" Let's sell it. All export weapons are on the bill! ”。 For this Indian guerrillas. Wang Jun means that as long as you have money. If you don't have money, you can stay where it's cool. Where in the world are there so many free lunches! What do non-mere people support them for? It's not a lot of money on my side.

Zou Heming smiled and said, "Don't underestimate these guerrillas, they don't have money in their hands, but there are a lot of goods that can be sold for money!" It used to be a place where there was no place to buy goods around. The weapons are all miscellaneous goods that are engaged in a little here and there, and some guns are still in use when the rifling is gone, and money cannot buy a large number of arms! After speaking, he pressed one of his nostrils with his hand and took a deep breath, signaling that they had this thing in their hands.

Syllable! Zhang Yifan snapped his fingers when he heard it: "Then what else is there to say!" My favorite thing is fair trade, and the most hated thing is beggars! ”。

Seeing that no one spoke in the circle around the table, Jin Hu opened his mouth and said: "Then the matter is still left to Heming, Yifan, you just need to watch and cooperate a little!" If it's okay, let's do what we should do when we break up! ”。

After listening to Jin Hu's words, Peng Bo and several soldiers picked up their military hats and left the venue, and Zhang Zhengmin and An Lei were also ready to continue to inspect the progress of the construction site. The entire airport in China has made great efforts to build, and the progress can be said to be changing with each passing day. And Boss Wang, who was discharged from the army, took on a new job and recruited some veterans from China, and also opened the stall. These veterans are doing quite well here, there is no domestic credit advance, as long as the work meets the requirements, then the funds are not a problem, so these straightforward men are very happy.

Jin Hu stayed in the conference room and talked with Zou Heming and Zhang Yifan for a while, and then returned home. The bellies of the three women are getting bigger and bigger, and with the support of Jinhu's mother, they are also a lot more courageous, and they don't have so much fear when they face Jinhu, and their families are more harmonious than before. For unborn grandchildren or granddaughters, this is rare to the bones. Every time I change my mind, I will do this and that for a few pregnant women, so that Wu Jingwei, Aurora and Beatrice have a round face, and this is how Zuo Cui smiled all day long, and never forgot to pay attention to the movement of Alberta's stomach.

Seeing Jin Hu walk into the door, the four daughters-in-law were upstairs, Zuo Cui came to Jin Hu's side and whispered to Jin Hu: "Why hasn't this Xiao Ai's stomach moved for so long!" ”。

"Why do you care about this?" Jin Hu hung his military hat on the hanger, and asked while taking off his clothes: "This is the grandson who has it soon, and the granddaughter is not enough for you to worry about?" "Now the child Jin Hu has long known the gender, and all of a sudden Jin Hu can be regarded as both children and daughters, three pregnant women, one son and two daughters.

Zuo Cui pulled Jin Hu and said in a low voice: "Just a grandson!" It's a little too little, and a few more can have the upper hand when you fight with other children in the future! ”。

Jin Hu was a little happy when he heard it, and said with a smile to the old lady: "No one here wants me to give birth to only one?" Isn't there still a chance to hold a little grandson in the future! ”。

"That's too!" Zuo Cui listened to his son's words, then turned back to the kitchen and looked at his pot. Smelling the aroma, Jin Hu also followed: "How long have these ribs been stewed" Jin Hu looked at the casserole on the stove and opened it to see a pot full of chops. I couldn't help but reach out and twist one and put it in my mouth.

Zuo Cui watched his son eat pork ribs and stretched out his hand, and patted his son: "It's all with a team of thousands of people, and it's still in such a bad shape, this is reserved for the daughters-in-law to eat!" After saying that, he kicked Jin Hu out of the kitchen.

Waiting for Jin Hu to stay on the sofa for a while, when he entered the kitchen, he saw the old lady wiping her tears, and saw herself come in and wipe it with her apron: "The wind blew something into my eyes!" ”。 (To be continued.) )