Volume 12 Chapter 20 Takes Root
After Sister Yang became the Deputy Minister of Home Affairs of South Africa, the first major thing she did made Zhao Daxi almost laugh. Pen Fun Cabinet www.biquge.info\qŠ5, I saw a statement from the South African Ministry of Home Affairs on the Internet this day, and a deputy minister of the ministry will travel to Robben Island next week to officiate at the wedding of 10 couples who are married on the island.
Zhao Daxi looked at the photo of Sister Yang's suit on the website of the South African Ministry of Home Affairs and laughed until tears fell: "Is she a minister or a matchmaker, why did the deputy minister go to the island to officiate at the wedding?" ā
Lin Haicao and Wang Chen also laughed for a while, but Lin Haicao was so good-hearted that they stopped laughing first.
According to this statement from the Ministry of Home Affairs written by Sister Yang, she continued to read quietly: "The statement said that Robben Island was once a prison of despair, a prison for political prisoners held by the South African authorities, and that the leader of the black movement in South Africa had spent 18 years behind bars on the island...... But now it has become a symbol of South Africa's victory over suffering, and it is believed that the wedding on Robben Island will give couples the courage to take on the responsibility of marriage. ā
After reading a statement, Wang Chenxian couldn't help but clap his hands: "Sister Yang has a good writing and is very touching." ā
Zhao Daxi also put away his smile and smiled when he saw it, and asked himself if he lived in a strange country for several years, it is estimated that he would also be assimilated by the local culture, so as to have a sense of belonging. Especially for a woman like Sister Yang, who was very unfortunate in her girlhood, her attitude towards being a South African is beyond reproach. It's a big joke to mention national pride to her, thinking that when she was a mistress to a Hong Kong gangster, she was not less stimulated.
Lin Haicao, who has a good heart, suddenly proposed with great interest: "Chenchen, you two simply go to South Africa to register your marriage, and by the way, give Sister Yang a cheer." ā
As soon as this tempting proposal was put forward, Zhao Wang and Wang were moved by each other's eyes, and happily nodded and booked two tickets to South Africa, Robben Island in South Africa should be very beautiful this season. A few days later, in Johannesburg, one of the three capitals of South Africa, I met Sister Yang with another emotion. Cheering Around the airport runway, white policemen driving motorcycles and wearing straight police uniforms, two state guest cars have been waiting for a long time.
Such a grand scene is in stark contrast to the low-key last time, which makes Zhao Daxi feel that money is really the most convenient pass. 40 million US dollars is an astronomical amount for ordinary people, it is simply not money for him, and the 40 million US dollars bought are definitely worth the money, not only to buy a deputy minister but also to buy the treatment of South Africa's state guests, and even the super-national treatment of this African power.
Later, he was politely invited into a spacious office by several South African agents and met Sister Yang, who was wearing professional clothes and Sven glasses. Zhao Daxi saw a middle-aged beautiful woman full of intellectuality in front of her, who was reading documents with her back to the South African flag in a serious manner, and looked at Wang Chen for a while, Zhao Daxi couldn't help laughing until he laughed, wiped his tears and fell on the sofa with a smile, because this scene was so funny.
Of course, Wang Chen would not be as presumptuous as him, he glanced at him with disgust, and only then did he say a few words to Sister Yang: "Don't pay attention to him, he is insane." ā
Sister Yang was a little embarrassed, but she still took out the eldest sister's style and took the initiative to take Wang Chen's hand, and smiled meaningfully: "I'll take a look...... Oh, this time it must be a daughter. ā
Zhao Daxi laughed for a while and quickly put away his smile, so as not to really annoy Sister Yang, the female devil, and she was really a little overwhelmed. But I still think it's very funny, such a ruthless woman suddenly turned into a senior official of the South African government and dressed intellectually, I really think it's so funny. Outsiders who don't know will only think that this is a daughter from a wealthy aristocratic family.
Sunday afternoon, local time, Robben Island.
Zhao Daxi never thought that in such a wonderful place and such a wonderful atmosphere, he would exchange wedding rings with Wang Damei and kiss deeply. Glancing at Vice Minister Yang in front of him, who was dressed in a priest's black robe, his serious face still couldn't help laughing, and when he wanted to laugh, he was gently pinched by Wang Chen, and quickly put away his smile and followed the ten couples around him to recite prayers silently. Although it was a temporary wedding prayer that the Buddha learned on his feet, the two of them enjoyed reading it hand in hand.
After that, in an atmosphere of great joy, even the eleven couples in them cheered in unison, forgot to throw away the flowers in their hands, and then rushed to the grand wedding banquet paid for by the government. In such a lively atmosphere, Wang Chen also let go of her reserve, and mingled with a group of black brides to talk and laugh, her English has been practiced for so long, and there is no problem in dealing with normal communication.
Zhao Daxi was also happy to go a little further away with Sister Yang and chat a few words.
Sister Yang glanced back at Wang Da Beauty, and joked again: "You can, there are more than 200 countries in the world, and you have no problem marrying more than 200 wives." ā
Zhao Daxi was teased by her to the point of embarrassment, or diverted the topic: "Are you planning to take root in South Africa?" ā
When Sister Yang heard the words "Rooted in the Ground", she spoke a little presumptuously: "How can a person like me have any foundation, I have always regarded myself as a Hong Kong person, but the Hong Kong government does not recognize me." ā
Zhao Daxi also knew that she had been smuggled to Hong Kong from her parents' generation, and then she was expelled by the Hong Kong government, and the concept of the country and nationality was a big joke for her. At this time, I really envy her, and I can regard myself as a real South African without any nostalgia.
The two of them walked a little farther away, and Sister Yang suddenly became interested: "See, behind the wall over there is the world's most famous Robben Island prison, I plan to contact some wealthy businessmen in the tourism industry to develop the cell where Mr. Mandela lived into a tourist attraction...... Do you think this business can be done? ā
Zhao Daxi pondered for a while, and sincerely praised her twice: "Of course you can do it, and you can make sure that you don't lose money." ā
Sister Yang is much more relieved when she gets his approval: "The environment here is good and commemorative, the only thing worth worrying about is the personal safety of tourists, but the government has made up its mind to take advantage of the opportunity of the World Cup in South Africa to vigorously rectify social security, and the new police force is also being trained." ā
Zhao Daxi nodded his head lightly and was immediately impressed by her, he never thought that she could really make this deputy minister impressive, and she was very pragmatic when she said it, but she was much better than most domestic officials. I felt a lot of emotion in my heart for a while, a female bandit who was expelled by the Hong Kong government can do so wisely as an official, which makes those mediocre leaders in China embarrassed.
If Zhang Fengshan had half of her pragmatism, he would not have made a mess in the province, and economic construction would have almost come to a standstill. After chatting with Sister Yang for a while, I turned around, met with Wang Damei and took a boat back to the city, and stayed in Sister Yang's new home in Johannesburg that night, an antique ancient castle.
Wang Chen entered Sister Yang's new home, and also praised it sincerely: "It's so beautiful here, it should have cost a lot of money to buy this castle." ā
Sister Yang sat on the sofa and replied casually: "This is the property of the government, and the residence issued to me by the government." ā
Zhao Daxi saw that although the expression on her face was flat, she smiled in her heart, knowing that the recognition of her by the South African government gave her a great sense of satisfaction. In such a mixed former colonial country, with the development of human civilization, racial discrimination has gradually become the history of this country.
Only a country with such a background will generously accept people like Sister Yang. Late at night, Zhao Daxi wore a pajama through the narrow corridor, passed by Sister Yang's study, and saw that the lights were still on inside. After thinking about it, I pushed the door in and took a look at Sister Yang, who was buried in the office.
Zhao Daxi was really surprised: "You can't be so diligent, don't you need to work so hard to run for president, right?" ā
Sister Yang grinned after being teased by him, and also made a joke: "What about you, today is the night of candles in your cave room, why are you running here with me?" ā
Zhao Daxi sighed and sat down on the sofa: "Pregnant women are really troublesome, you can't touch them." ā
Sister Yang couldn't help laughing after staying, and gave him an ambiguous look: "Do you want me to find you a cleaner local girl, oh, there are Chinese girls but the price is a little more expensive, and the quality may not be passable, I suggest that you still find a European beauty." ā
Zhao Daxi hurriedly raised his hand to surrender when he heard this, Sister Yang was just joking, thinking about it, she should put down her work first, and ask the maid to make coffee and send it in. Zhao Daxi looked around at the classical layout, grabbed a big cross sword on the wall, held it in his hand and waved it lightly, and said in his heart that the history of this sword should be a long time ago, and the weight of the Europeans is really full.
Joked again: "Give me this sword, and this armor." ā
Sister Yang drank her coffee and pursed her lips and smiled: "I told you that this is government property, I only have the right of residence, and if I break it, I will have to pay for it." ā
Zhao Daxi was going to order this set of antiques anyway, and he smiled and gave her an idea: "When someone asks you back, you just say that you let the thief steal it." ā
Sister Yang almost sprayed coffee when she heard it, and the two chatted for a while, which was a bit of a mutual acquaintance. When it comes to facing Chen Lin's tricky annoyance, I always have to tell Sister Yang about it. Sister Yang nodded frequently when she heard it, and she also knew that it would be more difficult to move this person, so she frowned unconsciously.
Zhao Da couldn't put it down and fiddled with the big sword, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I don't have chips in my hand, otherwise I would like to make a deal with the CIA, do you have any CIA wanted criminals here to use them?" ā
It was originally a casual joke, but who knew that Sister Yang's face suddenly became strange when she drank coffee, as if she was lowering her head and thinking seriously about something.
Zhao Daxi saw her strange expression, and couldn't help but shout: "No, you really have a CIA wanted criminal in your hand?" ā
Sister Yang gently put the coffee on the table and sighed: "It seems that your bad luck has come to an end and you have started to have good luck, I remembered you when you said that...... There are really such important prisoners in the prisons in Johannesburg, cough, and not one but a group, more than a dozen, and it costs a lot of money to get one out. ā
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