Chapter 55 Ignorance of World Affairs
Uncle Daxi was also very surprised, and looked at Mrs. Zhang Li Xiaohuan in astonishment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½\\γ QB5, ambition. β¦ With Mrs. Zhang's shrewdness, how could she let her husband get mixed with this group of red second-generation people in the opposition, who had very serious symptoms.
When he saw the deep helplessness in Mrs. Zhang's eyes, he quickly lowered his head and sighed.
Knowing that it is difficult for every family to read, it is very likely that Mrs. Zhang will not be able to convince her husband in this matter, otherwise she would never be the helpless expression she is now. Because Zhang Fengshan himself is also the second generation of the Red Generation, or the second generation of the Red in the Dynasty holds the administrative power of a province, no matter what the reason is now, at least Zhang Fengshan, who is also a descendant of the general, is not disgusted with this Yan'an Children's Association, and even has a little closeness.
While eating, Comrade Zhang Yaya's speech was really shocking: "Secretary Zhang, we plan to organize a number of red organizations such as the Hongyan Sons and Daughters Association and the Xihua Hall Friendship Association to come to Guangzhou for a series meeting next month, and by the way, we will go to the site of the Baise Uprising to pay tribute to the martyrs." β
When Zhao Daxi heard such a Cultural Revolution phrase, he had goosebumps all over his body and couldn't sit still, so he hurriedly gave Lin Haicao a look.
Lin Haicao said tactfully: "Secretary Zhang, since you have guests, then Daxi and I will take the children home first, and Ziqi should also take a nap." β
When Zhang Fengshan still wanted to keep it, Mrs. Zhang couldn't wait to speak: "I'll send you." β
Even Mrs. Zhang, the three of them fled from the house for their lives, and when they arrived on the street, they breathed a sigh of air at the same time, and they were finally relieved. Zhao Daxi got rid of the entanglement of this group of red descendants, and suddenly felt relaxed, and when he saw Mrs. Zhang, he was really sorry for her, as the hostess, she couldn't avoid it.
Mrs. Zhang was finally able to squeeze out a smile and waved goodbye: "Then I won't leave you, be careful on the road." β
Zhao Daxi really pity her at this time, you can imagine such a shrewd woman in everything. How uncomfortable it would be to endure the mental torture of those neurological patients when you go home. Although she was pitiful, she still hid far away, so as not to be stained with bad luck, she went to pick up Ji Lin first and then drove home in a hurry, and on the way home, Lin Haicao also figured out some taste.
This is a beautiful woman with a pure character. couldn't help but ask in surprise: "How could Secretary Zhang get involved with the people of the Yan'an Children's Association, isn't this a good thing?" β
Zhao Daxi, who was driving, smiled sincerely and bitterly: "Secretary Zhang may not be willing to provoke these people, the person who comes is a guest, he can't drive people out of the house, right?" β
At this time, Ji Lin, who was completely unaware, asked in surprise, "What are you talking about, Sister Seaweed?" What kind of sorority? β
Of course, Lin Haicao was speechless, but Zhao Daxi, who was driving, turned his head to look at her, shook his head and smiled and said a few sincere words: "Yan'an Children's Association, members include Premier Zhou's niece." **'s daughter,,uh,I don't know if Secretary Zhang is also on their list. β
Ji Lin's reaction was much more direct: "Ah." The descendants of so many big people, so famous, why have I never heard of it? β
Zhao Daxi couldn't help but shake his head and laughed: "You haven't heard of it, it's right, this is, uh, an organization that is not open to the public and does things very low-key." β
Ji Lin is a person with no intentions, and he speaks very straightly: "What do these people want to do, do they still want to learn from the revolutionary martyrs and be underground workers, so no one cares about these people?" β
Zhao Daxi laughed when he heard it, and his attitude was not serious: "This is fresh, why don't you ask Qianlong Ye Kangxi, why don't you take care of the children of the Eight Banners, ha, these people are all descendants of the proletariat with red roots, who would be stupid enough to care about them?" β
The two girls in the car heard the words proletariat, and at the same time showed a knowing smile, these people are indeed quite shabby proletariat now, no wonder they are unwilling to be lonely and make a sorority. Although Lin Haicao has a quiet personality and is very knowledgeable, she first showed a smile on her pretty face. In front of her husband and little sister, she finally couldn't help pursing her lips and mocking: "It also depends on what kind of emperor you meet, even if an iron-blooded emperor like Yongzhengye is even more ruthless against the children of the Eight Banners." β
After saying this, Zhao Daxi was also proud, my Zhao someone's wife is naturally very clever in terms of knowledge, what she said is really special and reasonable. The three of them talked and laughed all the way back home, Zhao Daxi turned his face and forgot about this matter, not interested and didn't want to mess with it.
He was afraid that these people would come to pester him, so he deliberately led his wife and son to hide out and live for two days, but after a few days, the wind was calm, and the people of the Yan'an Children's Association didn't seem to take him as a dish, and he didn't even send an invitation card to open a friendship party in Guangzhou, so Zhao Daxi himself felt that he was despised, and his face was gloomy.
The wife at home had already smiled and bent over: "People didn't treat you as a dish at all, we have been hiding for nothing these days, in the eyes of others, you are at most a nouveau riche." People dislike you for being of a low grade. β
Zhao Daxi was teased by Lin Haicao, and his old face turned red, and after thinking about it again, he was relieved, "Jiang is a group of neurological patients, and he can't use the logical thinking of normal people to judge the slackness of Chuan's sweat." If this were a group of normal people, knowing him as the richest Chinese in the country, and a powerful figure in both political and business circles, it is estimated that he would have been entangled a long time ago.
Lin Haicao laughed for a while and was relieved: "It's okay like this, alas, it's just bitter Mrs. Zhang."
Zhao Daxi grabbed her soft little hand and relaxed: "How do you know that people are suffering, maybe they are secretly happy in their hearts." β
Lin Haicao glanced at him with disgust, although she was nearly thirty years old and the mother of a child, she still maintained the innocence of her girlhood. That night, Anxin Jie came to the house again to ventilate the news, and the jokes made on the day of the sorority were like watching a monkey show.
An Xinjie's words were a bit exaggerated: "It's a pity that you didn't see it, the old men and women in their forties and fifties are all wearing the gray cloth uniforms of the Red Army and wearing red stars on their hats, and the loud chorus is the strength of the scene, and the scene is spectacular, and the people in their forties and fifties are still dressed like the little soldier Zhang Ga" You don't know how many people laughed
Lin Haicao and Ji Lin couldn't help but laugh when they heard her say it so funny, imagining that the scene at that time must have been very funny.
Lin Haiyan is a very stable person, she laughed twice and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Xinjie's mouth is really damaging, it's such an exaggeration as you said." To Sister Haiyan, of course, An Anjie gave a flattering smile: "Really, it's more exaggerated than what I said, I don't believe you wait for Reporter Xu to come back and ask her, she was also present and took photos at the time."
As soon as she finished speaking, even Lin Haiyan was surprised: "What is she going to do, what is the excitement?"
An Anjie still had a smile on her face, and she was not sure: "Maybe it's going to be an interview mission, I don't know."
Zhao Daxi was also surprised when he heard it, if these second-generation people in Yehong gathered and could alarm the dignified reporter Xu Da of the Guangzhou Branch of Xinhua News Agency, then this matter would be very intriguing.
Just as I was thinking about it, reporter Xu went home, and after entering the door, he said hello: "Why are you talking so lively."
After another burst of excitement at home, An Anjie couldn't wait to ask her: "Reporter Xu." What are you doing at the Asia Hotel today, I see you taking pictures everywhere with a camera
Xu Yan couldn't help laughing when she agreed: "The interview task of the newspaper social representative, the Red Children's Red Song Club, will be published in Xinhua Daily tomorrow." β
As soon as the words were finished, everyone showed surprised expressions, they never thought that this monkey-like farce could still be noticed by Xinhua News Agency, which is really meaningful. Zhao Daxi definitely didn't expect that such a farce would be taken seriously by the party newspaper and made headlines, and he was a little distracted, and suddenly understood that under this seemingly farce-like noise, there was another watershed under the tide of this era.
This red children's fraternity is quite ridiculous. But after all, he took advantage of the root of Hongmiaozheng, and there was an important minister like Zhang Fengshan in the court, so he could always toss a little storm out, and at the worst of all, he could occupy a good page in the newspaper and attract the attention of the masses.
Reporter Xu took off his coat and said with a smile: "Listen, the political reform proposal of the Yan'an Children's Association, which is intended to be submitted to the National People's Congress" The draft has been officially published on the ** banner website, and it looks like the children of workers and peasants, decent intellectuals and experts solicit opinions on revisions. β
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from the surroundings: "President Zhao, this has already excluded you, you do not belong to the children of workers and peasants, nor do you belong to decent intellectuals and experts.
Of course, Zhao Daxi, who was innocently shot, looked helpless, raised his hands and shouted innocent, this has nothing to do with me.
In the joking atmosphere, reporter Xu continued to read the manuscript: "The opening sentence of the political reform proposal is that there are many political and economic contradictions inside and outside the party, the people have great grievances, and potential crises will occur at any time
After only reading a paragraph, Lin Haicao joked again: "Heh, these red children's writing is not very good." β
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter, and Zhao Daxi grabbed his hair and laughed twice. I was worried about Zhang Fengshan and his wife, especially about the situation of Mrs. Zhang. With a shrewd person like her, of course she would never allow her husband to get too close to these naΓ―ve and ridiculous down-and-out red second generations, but Zhang Fengshan has a soft personality, and he really wants to be co-opted by these people.
Thinking of being as strong as Mrs. Zhang, there are also people in this world who can't be even, and there are people who can't be even, and she unconsciously showed a subtle smile on her face. The ancients said that it is true that one thing descends one thing, and it is true that if Mrs. Zhang is as strong as Mrs. Zhang, there is nothing to do with these red second generations, because this is simply a group of unreasonable neurological patients.
In terms of Mrs. Zhang's temper Li Xiaohuan, sooner or later she will have to turn against these people. οΌοΌ
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