Book 15, Chapter 4, Believers in God

The reason why Mr. Senator helped was also very simple, to repay the favor. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info\\. qΒ5。

A few months ago, if there was no Zhao boss Su boss Dingli help, this presidential candidate would probably be so embarrassed that he couldn't even afford the plane, since the defeat of the election, this unlucky brother has more and more shown the side of the soldier's background, this time the righteous move is a bit humane, people feel that although the world is cold, there will often be a little human touch, which is embarrassing.

Senator McCain spoke at this time, and he also seemed very sincere: "I have nothing to help you, Zhao, today seems to be the traditional Spring Festival of you Chinese, good luck." ”

Zhao Daxi sat in the neat and quiet office of Mr. Senator, and only then did he come to his senses and pinched his fingers and counted, only to suddenly wake up that today seemed to be indeed the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve. He and Lei Yongqiang were busy with the matter of gold reserves, and almost cut off contact with the outside world for the sake of secrecy, but they really forgot about the New Year.

The senator saw that his face was so strange, and he was also surprised: "Zhao, what are you thinking about such an important festival, don't you need to go home to accompany your wife and children?" ”

Zhao Daxi woke up like a dream and quickly got up to say goodbye, rushed all the way back to his home in New Jersey, and when he got home, he saw the lantern hanging in front of the door and felt a hint of New Year's flavor.

Lin Haicao, who was watering flowers on the lawn, looked up and saw him, so he joked casually: "Yo, this gentleman looks at you very familiarly, are you looking for someone?" ”

Zhao Daxi couldn't help laughing after being teased by his wife, and his heart was hot and stepped forward to hug his wife's slender waist, feeling that it was still a little unreal. This year's year is too simple, but the New Jersey government is quite attentive, and has specially held a celebration ceremony in the largest local Chinese community, which is also a bit of a desire to please the Chinese diaspora. Zhao Daxi was planning to put aside everything and accompany his wife and children to join in the celebration ceremony.

There was news again that Yang Su was about to give birth and had entered the delivery room to give birth.

After the daughters of the Zhao family discussed, they simply got on the plane with the whole family and rushed to South Africa, Sister Su had to rush to the scene for such a big thing as having a child, in addition to reporter Xu who went home for the New Year, the family had to travel a long distance from the United States to Johannesburg on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and they had to worry about not being able to catch up on the plane. When the plane landed, Yang Su and Lao Lei's child had already been born and gave birth to a son.

When Zhao Daxi's family arrived, they encountered the baptism ceremony of Lei Gongzi, and Lei Gongzi's godmother was none other than Speaker Mbet, the political rival of Mrs. Lei's Yang Suxi, and the godfather was Mr. Chairman of the South African People's Congress Party, an old general who was very prestigious in both military and political circles.

When Zhao Daxi saw Lao Lei, he couldn't help but ridicule him: "Lao Lei, who came up with the idea to let Mrs. Speaker be your son's godmother?" ”

Lei Yongqiang's face was happy, but he was quite helpless: "No one came up with an idea, she found it herself, and Su Su and I had no choice but to give her this face." ”

Zhao Daxi smiled when he heard this, but he could also understand the intention of the speaker that he wanted to leave the next generation of the Lei family's elite in South Africa, so he did not hesitate to put down his shelf and recommend himself to be the godmother of the eldest son of Lei.

Lei Yongqiang looked at the very grand baptism ceremony in the delivery room, and sighed with emotion: "Hey, I have nothing to do with religion in my life, and it's good to let my son believe in Christianity." ”

The two daughters of the Zhao family also became happy and agreed: "Our family Ziqi and Shujie have also joined the church, and there is nothing wrong with believing in Christianity." ”

As soon as the words came out, it was Zhao Daxi's turn to be weak-hearted, it was the first time he knew about this matter, and it was really embarrassing to talk about it.

While chatting, the baptism ceremony had been completed, and when he walked out of the door of the delivery room, Speaker Mbet looked up and saw Zhao Daxi.

also grinned: "Zhao, you are also here to be baptized by God?" ”

Zhao Daxi felt a little embarrassed but still laughed, and perfunctorily said: "Forget it about me like this, haha, God may not be willing to accept a disciple like me." ”

After the Speaker's wife laughed, she still reached over and touched his chest seriously, and recited a long series of prayers very reverently, so Zhao Daxi had to put away his smile and become serious, and stood with his hands down to accept God's baptism, no matter what, he didn't dare to joke with God casually. Under the infection of the serious atmosphere, Lin Haicao, Wang Chen and Lei Yongqiang also became serious, and they all followed the silent prayer.

A moment later, the long hallway of the hospital.

Zhao Daxi is used to walking side by side with this black speaker lady and chatting a few words, usually the two of them talk about everything.

At this time, Speaker Mbet spoke, but he was quite philosophical: "Zhao, I once thought about a question, do you know what is the problem in contemporary Chinese society? ”

Zhao Daxi was aroused by her, and was also surprised: "Tell me, what's the problem?" ”

Madam Speaker is still a serious speaker: "The problem in contemporary China is that the Chinese lack a firm religious belief, which is very bad, have you thought about why ** is only popular in Asia, Eastern Europe, these places are not unrelated, these places have the same problem, Russians, Vietnamese, Chinese, obviously not God devout believers." ”

Zhao Daxi listened to such a novel argument, thinking that there seemed to be some truth, of course he would not be stupid enough to discuss God with a devout Christian, that is, just echo a few words, I am afraid it is unlikely that he will really convert to God, and it is difficult to convince himself if he asks himself. After sending away the speaker lady with a novel argument, he had the opportunity to hug Lei Dagongzi, and after hugging Lei Dagongzi, he let his wife Lai accompany Yang Su, who was weak after childbirth, in the ward, and went out to talk to Lao Lei.

At this time, I had time to talk about Chi Zhijie and Lao Chi's stubborn temper.

Lei Yongqiang was also shouting pity: "It's a pity, there is another tiger general missing in the army." ”

Zhao Daxi looked at it at this time, grabbed the phone while chatting with Lao Lei, and tried to call Kong Qingzhong, but he still couldn't get through after a while, Director Kong should be in the African Union peacekeepers at this time, going in and out of the poor and war-torn countries in Central Africa to distribute food, and it is normal that the phone cannot be reached.

Lei Yongqiang knew that they had a deep brotherly relationship, so he kindly comforted him: "Don't worry, Lao Kong is so good and has the AU troops by his side, he will be fine." ”

Zhao Daxi is not worried about Lao Kong's safety, but he feels that he is a little unhappy when he is less than the New Year, in short, in the harmonious atmosphere of the Lei family's happy son, Zhao Daxi accepted the fact of entering middle age very calmly, but he did not feel that he was a year older.

Two days later, the tired Kong Qingzhong finally rushed back from Central Africa, and Yang Su, who was weak after giving birth, was finally discharged from the hospital.

When Grand Master Kong talked about this trip to Central Africa, his eyes also dimmed: "I really didn't expect that there would be such a poor place in this world, and I didn't sleep well for a few days." ”

Yang Su, who was particularly feminine after giving birth, spoke with a smile at this time: "Ah, I really didn't expect our Grand Master Kong to be so soft-hearted?" ”

Kong Qingzhong was embarrassed by her, and he could only vaguely say: "I'm ashamed, I also felt it, but finally we did a great thing, and the food we distributed was enough for these poor people to eat for a whole year." ”

At this time, Lin Haicao also interjected with a smile: "Otherwise, Brother Kong, why do you think the African Union wants to give our Boss Zhao a medal, there is a reason." ”

Kong Qingzhong cheered up and smiled, stretched out his thumb and came over, and the whole person was different again, and went around the poorest and backwardest places in the world in Central Africa, so that the temperament of this iron-blooded soldier seemed to have changed, a little less iron-blooded and more compassionate.

After Chief Kong groaned, he couldn't help but sigh again: "Hey, my pain is really nothing compared to the poor in Africa. ”

Everyone in the family couldn't help but laugh when they heard it, and they were amused by his funny remarks for a while.

Kong Qingzhong still grabbed his hair and looked dazed: "What's wrong, I said the wrong thing?" ”

In the midst of wild laughter, Zhao Daxi grabbed him by the shoulder and hit him on the chest: "Brother, congratulations, you have understood the true meaning of life." ”

Kong Qingzhong looked dazed, and the family laughed even more happily, and was amused by the serious Zhao-style humor for a while.

Lei Yongqiang laughed until his old face turned red, and he couldn't help scolding: "I hear you talking nonsense, the true meaning of life is to enjoy it in time, damn, Lao Tzu will be forty-two years old this year." ”

Without any serious laughter, a private bodyguard company with a registered capital of up to 200 million rand was quietly established in Johannesburg, and began to recruit soldiers and horses with strong capital, including veterans of South Africa's most elite security forces, Zulu black fighters who have been in the bodyguard industry for many years, Kong Qingzhong became the boss and tried his best to go back and forth between South Africa and China, recruiting his own veteran subordinates.

As soon as it was established, this security company, called Flamingo, has occupied a place in South Africa's well-developed bodyguard industry with the unsparing support and strong financial resources of the Ministry of Home Affairs. And with a good relationship with the police, he quickly won a reputation for himself, especially won the favor of local Chinese businessmen, and the reason is very simple: inviting someone from the Flamingo company is equivalent to hiring the local police at the same time.

When dealing with the police, the bodyguards of these Flamingo companies can even swagger and leave the local police station freely, and easily settle some unnecessary troubles for their employers. Clear-eyed people know at a glance that the background of the backstage boss of this company is not simple, at least it is very popular in the South African police circles, and almost as soon as this company was established, it easily monopolized the local Chinese businessman's bodyguard business.

With Home Affairs Minister Yang Su returning to the office from maternity leave, Flamingo has also grown rapidly at an astonishing and exaggerated rate.

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