Chapter 751: Ducks Don't Go to the Shelf (Part I)
From tomorrow, be a happy person,
Feed the horses, chop wood, travel the world,
From tomorrow, care about food and vegetables.
I have a house facing the sea and spring is blooming.
From tomorrow onwards, I will correspond with every loved one,
Sue them for my happiness.
The blissful lightning tells me,
I will sue everybody.
Give every river, every mountain, a warm name.
Stranger, I also bless you:
May you have a bright future,
May you have a lover and eventually become married,
May you be blessed on earth,
I just want to face the sea and bloom in spring.
Malibu Beach is a beautiful lagoon beach with 22 acres of wetlands and beaches that attract numerous mallard ducks. The beautiful natural scenery, laid-back seagulls and wild ducks, the beautiful scene of the unity of nature and man, and the poem that is familiar to the Chinese people, this is why Li Zhi chose to make Marbury Beach home.
Richie is a brilliant woman, and after giving birth to twin daughters, she said she didn't want to stay in Beverly's manor anymore. Sun Ziming understands her careful thinking very well, and she is nothing more than telling herself: she just wants to give her child a name, she has no intention of being Mrs. Sun, and she doesn't want to interfere with her own bad things, she just begs not to bring bad children.
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Looking at the white sand outside, with the rocks of different shapes on the beach, Sun Ziming sat in the afterglow of the sunset, lamenting the incomparable beauty of Marbury Beach and thinking about how to pry open the Korean TV market. If these scenes are filmed in a TV series, it is estimated that a large number of young boys and girls will be fascinated.
"Ziming, it's time to eat"
The plump Li Zhi was wearing a crimson apron, opened the glass door and screamed, Sun Ziming quickly woke up from his reverie, picked up the script and pen next to him and went into the house to eat.
Two plates of authentic Hunan dishes: chopped pepper fish head, spicy chicken, plus three Shanghai dishes: spring bamboo shoots with shepherd's cabbage, dregs and white water, and duck soup, are dinners for two.
Sun Ziming was very satisfied with the taste of the food, and said casually: "Ah Zhi, you said that if you go to the TV station and host a food show, will it increase the ratings?" ”
Li Zhi handed over a bowl of light duck soup, deliberately stimulated him: "You can give it a try, but you have to talk to Brian first, it is estimated that the asking price will not be too high, so it will be a million times." ”
Sun Ziming finished the soup in two sips and continued to feast, "As for it?" You might as well grab it! ”
"Of course, don't you know that I'm a shareholder of UTN? You took 50 million and sent us a dozen people, and now come and talk to me? ”
Sun Ziming raised his hand to surrender, not to mention, since the beginning of the share swap negotiations with MGM, everyone is more optimistic about the listing plan of Light and Shadow. The bastards, who had already taken advantage, often instigated Li Zhi to intercede and wanted to buy the company's original shares.
Happily ate a meal of hometown food, grandson Ming nested on the sofa to tease the two daughters, and Li Zhi, who had cleaned up, handed over a cup of tea and hesitated: "Ziming, I was in Chinatown today and saw Wang Zhongsheng." ”
Sun Ziming was stunned for a moment, and continued to tease his daughter, "Oh, I know, did you say hello to him?" ”
"Nope"
"Well, if he doesn't take the initiative to say hello in the future, he pretends not to know him."
Li Zhi knew what Sun Ziming meant, and nodded slightly.
It's true that they have to pretend not to know each other in the future, and their plans are accelerating again, and they probably want to start establishing an organization in the United States. This kind of matter related to politics, if you can not get involved, try not to get involved, it's not that his grandson is ruthless and unrighteous, he really can't put all his eggs into one basket.
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After meeting with Wang Zhongsheng from Asia, Cork Kercorion sent his men to make a request that neither Cork nor his men could understand.
"Boss, what do they want to do? Do you want our American media to help them brag about it so that they can run for election in the future? ”
The stupidity of his subordinates, Cork shook the whiskey in his hand and didn't bother to answer, but he couldn't understand why the Chinese asked for good relations with the American media, and took the initiative to invite them to set up a reporter station in Asia. It is not without precedent for underground forces to meddle in politics, in the past, President Kennedy relied on the power of the mafia leader 'Momo' when he came to power, but that was Macau? Its motherland is a totalitarian state, and can a totalitarian state allow underground forces to get involved in politics?
After a long thought, Cork looked at his assistant, Sarah Ymas, a gray-haired Jew who had been dealing with politicians and should be able to guess one or two.
Sara carefully reviewed the information of the 'Xingtian Society', and said uncertainly, "Cork, I think they are trying to bleach. At present, the underground forces in Hong Kong and Macao are all becoming corporatized and collectivized, and it is estimated that they also want to follow the same path. Underground forces can only have the soil for survival when the rule of law is not perfect, and when the rule of law is sound and the society is stable, they will lose the support and participation of the people at the bottom. ”
"Well, that's right."
Cork nodded repeatedly, and Sara continued to analyze: "Judging from the data, this organization is not only an underground gang, but also they have their own political program, and they already have the prototype of a political party. Cork, their political ideas are very similar to our founding program, and if we compare the search for freedom for the Chinese with the search for freedom and independence for the North American colonies, it is simply the Asian version of the Declaration of Independence, which is also completely contrary to the political ideology of their home country. ”
Without Sara going any further, Cork himself would be able to push it down. There is no possibility of compromise between the two completely different intentions, which is why they use Macao as a base to develop outward. On the one hand, they want to realize their political ideas and fight for fairness for the Chinese Americans, and on the other hand, they don't want to hit the stone with an egg.
God, do they want to set up an organization like the 'Jewish Restoration Congress' to unite their Chinese scattered around the world? But who is their leader? China Ming?
"No, China Ming can't take such a big risk, on the contrary, I think he should have supported this organization first, and then this organization broke away from his actual control, and the two sides should be a delicate cooperative relationship at present."
“Why?”
"Ambition!"
Sarah Emas is a frequent intermediate with politicians, and she can see at a glance that the two sides are cooperating rather than subordinating.
"Even if this organization was founded with the support of China Ming, it is impossible for him to lead it directly, and if he does not lead directly, he will lose his direct authority." That light used to be China Ming's subordinates, but those backbones were promoted by him, and when they have their own financial resources, it is impossible to submit to anyone anymore! ”
Yes, that's the truth, China has influence on them at most.
"So, I think they want to set up an organization in the United States as well, and they want the media to help them spread the word in a tendentious way. How can a few Chinese media, and they have no influence, quickly change the perception of Chinese people in American society? ”
Sarah Emas is a man of great political skills, and he sees farther and more comprehensively than Sun Tzuming and Hu Weiguo. Guang Tsai has departed from the path arranged by Sun Ziming and began to look at the overall situation completely from the perspective of a strategist.
Overseas Chinese usually bury their heads in making money and do not openly support political activities. Their vast wealth often aroused the envy and covetousness of others, and the overseas Chinese were attacked as a result, and wealth became the bane. What would it be like if the 'Xingtian Society' relied on violence to provide protection for these overseas Chinese, and then established another relatively moderate organization to unite the overseas Chinese?
One article and one martial arts, both civil and military!
Overseas Chinese are not short of money, and it can be said that apart from Jews, the Chinese are the most profitable people. As long as these scattered sands are united, even if they form a loose alliance and speak with one voice to the outside world, it will make all countries and governments scruple about it, and let the Chinese everywhere get the respect and treatment they deserve. And the 'Xingtian Society' that established this alliance will become the founder of this alliance, and it will not only be able to bleach down smoothly, but also become an international force that cannot be ignored!
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"Impossible! There are so many small circles, who has the ability to integrate? Do you think I am God? ”
"No, we're just used to having an emperor, and we lack a leader who everyone wants! If you don't give it a try, how do you know it's impossible? ”
"Sick!" Sun Ziming turned around and wanted to leave.
Wang Zhongsheng grabbed him and said feverishly: "As you said yourself, how much ability you have, how much responsibility you have!" You just think about yourself, not about your compatriots! ”
Cut, you still want to catch the ducks on the shelves, right? Sun Ziming fell on his back and pressed the chubby Wang Zhongsheng to the ground.
"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you, you think I'm just like you? Lao Tzu wants to return to China when he is old, and Lao Tzu wants to return to his roots! You don't have to work hard with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu doesn't eat your set! Sleep here for one night, and fuck off tomorrow! ”
Sun Ziming threw down Wang Zhongsheng, who came to visit late at night, and went to sleep by himself. Sun Ziming didn't expect that Guangzi and the others had gone further than they expected, and they actually hit the idea on their heads, wanting themselves to establish a Chinese organization. Fuck, it's really a response to 'hooligans are not scary, I'm afraid hooligans are educated'! Guangzai's bastard absorbed a group of Zhongsheng guys, and quickly began to transform from a gang organization to a political party with ideals and doctrines, and actually began to take the world as his own responsibility! , you have to grasp with both hands, you have to be hard with both hands, they still learn and use it lively, and the violent institutions and organizations are all built in a decent way.
Are you kidding? I didn't think about wading through that troubled water, otherwise I wouldn't have allowed Guangzai to be independent, so I wanted to work diligently for the last ten years, and then retire with the hat of a 'film master' and enjoy an infinitely better life. When the rule of law in the country is sound and there is no danger of turmoil, and then return to the hometown to retire, the ghost wants to participate in these thankless tasks.
Accomplishment? What trophies did you get for nothing? The Jingshi University is being built in vain?
'The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband', this is a good saying, but it is only a sentence. Who could give up their glory and wealth to pursue something illusory? Now is not the time for the dead to die, do you need to go out and do it yourself?
Sun Ziming's indignation attracted Li Zhi, who was breastfeeding the child, to say yes again and again.
"It's a good day, but their gang is sick!"
"A bunch of neurotics! Hey, how do you sleep at night when you make your bed like this? ”
Li Zhi grabbed Sun Ziming's hand, looked at the time, and said angrily: "Are you angry? I'm on the plane at three o'clock, are you still sleeping? ”
Oh yes, go home for the New Year, this has money or not, go home for the New Year! Sun Zi Mingle leaned on the bed without a quilt, crossed Erlang's legs, and waited to catch the plane. But after a few minutes of fun, he sighed again, that bastard of Guangzi is looking for something for himself, isn't he asking for trouble when he goes back now?
After Li Zhi finished delivering the quilt to Wang Zhongsheng in the guest room outside, Sun Ziming said helplessly: "Ah Zhi, you take the child back first, I have to hide here first." ”
"Hey", Li Zhi sighed helplessly, she knew the relationship between Sun Ziming and Guangzai best.
"Well, go back to Beverly, it's going to be renovated soon."