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Volume III Aftermath 64 Hometown Clouds

Life is like a journey, you may miss the scenery of the previous place, but you still have to rush to the next destination, and then the next one, until you are too old to move, and you will not stop

Australia is just one stop on Situ Nan's round-the-world journey, and after Situ Nan has set a general investment plan in Melbourne, he will leave it to someone else. Sadly, Szeto tried to buy BHP Billiton at a price 20% above the market price, but was rejected.

After a small encounter with BHP, it did not affect Situ Nan's mood at all.

In addition to sending Guben Energy to invest in Australia's coal mines, Situ Nan also sent Stoney Foods in California to set up a slaughterhouse in Australia to ship Australian beef and mutton to the United States by guò frozen ship.

Stoney Foods has strong financial resources, and through the merger of a number of farm companies, soon established a one-stop industrial chain of breeding, slaughtering, transportation and sales in Australia, and slowly controlled 8% of Australia's meat production, with an annual output value of more than 10 million US dollars.

This is a fact not long after. After buying land, sheep and coal in Australia, Situ Nan was satisfied. The Wilhelm "" again, all the way north, aiming for the South China Sea.

The scenery at the next stop may not be as beautiful as Australia, but I will appreciate it with a more affectionate and sincere attitude. Situ Nan stood in front of the window, looking at the beautiful and wide China Sea outside, as if the wanderer had returned to his mother's arms, which made people feel kind.

At the moment, his mood is complicated, nostalgic, expectant, and apprehensive????? Baiwei intersection, fermentation. He couldn't describe it, just stood quietly, watching, thinking.

Seven years, seven years! By accident, life has undergone too many unimaginable dramatic changes, and history has inadvertently deviated slightly from the predetermined track and entered a seemingly similar but different fork in the road.

The tide is long, sweeping away the love and hatred in the world. Situ Nan felt his heart rise and fall with the tide, and slowly, there was an urge to vent.

"The clouds of my hometown drift across the horizon, bringing the fragrance of the earth in the distance??????

A voice in my heart is calling to me: Come back! Come back!

The wanderer of the world?????? ”

As soon as the song was played, Situ Nan burst into tears. He calmed down a little, and walked out of the piano room with a calm face.

"Tell me to go down, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, we have to celebrate it." Situ Nan instructed the waiter.

"Okay. Master. The attendant turned around sharply and conveyed Situ Nan's order. The Wilhelm had quite a few Chinese crew members, and it would not be a problem to prepare a Chinese feast.

At night, the entire sea is bathed in moonlight. Situ Nan's family of three admired the moon on the deck, lighting candlelight to reflect the hazy and soft faces of the couple, with indescribable romance.

"The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time." Situ Nan groaned softly.

"What a beautiful verse! Honey, did you come up with it? ”。 Laura looked at Situ Nan with some emotion.

"It's not. It was written by a Chinese poet thousands of years ago. Situ Nan smiled slightly, raised his glass, touched it with Laura, and drank it all.

"It's amazing that Chinese thousands of years ago were able to write such beautiful verses. I found that the more I learned about Chinese culture, the more I felt that it was vast and profound, like the sea. Laura laughed.

"Yes! The person who wrote this poem seems to have lived in the Tang Dynasty, which was a very glorious era. At that time, the Chinese were very confident and generous, and very tolerant and open, just like the United States now. ”

Situ Nan's interest today was good, and he couldn't stop talking a little.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a very important festival that pays attention to family reunions. I'm so happy that we can be together as a family. Thank God for giving me you and Andy. ”

Situ Nan looked at Laura gratefully, holding his son in his arms, feeling very satisfied.

"Me too. Now I am thankful every day, praying for our family and for those less fortunate in the world. I love you guys, you are all I have. Laura said softly.

Yes, having a happy family, not worrying about money, but often helping some unfortunate people with money and their own actions, this kind of life makes Laura feel fulfilled and satisfied. She felt like the happiest woman in the world.

Perhaps getting closer to Chinese mainland, the content of the Situ couple's conversation is increasingly involving China. Under the influence of Situ Nan, she was exposed to a lot of Chinese culture, and although China lagged behind the West, it did not prevent Laura from being attracted to Chinese culture.

This point Laura has been confirmed by Situ Nan from time to time, she knows that although her lover is very familiar with the United States, and even more open and modern than most Americans, at the same time, there is something called Chinese wisdom shining in Situ Nan. The longer she spent with Situ Nan, the more convinced Laura was that this was the case, and she was deeply attracted by Situ Nan's temperament and the wisdom that came out of her appearance.

Perhaps, William University should have a course on Chinese culture?

An idea popped into Laura's mind.

When she was about to tell Situ Nan about this idea, she saw that her husband had fallen asleep leaning back in a chair, and the mischievous Andy was amused by the pattern on the chest of Situ Nan's clothes, and kept wiping his saliva there.

That's a Chinese dragon!

Laura smiled, picked up Andy from Situ Nan's arms, and ordered the bodyguards to come and help Situ Nan back to the room.

The moon shines on Kyushu.

When Situ Nan fell asleep sweetly, some people were not in such a good mood.

Xinhui, a well-known hometown of overseas Chinese, was stationed with a unit of the Gui Army. The night was deep, and in the humble barracks, the battalion headquarters office was brightly lit.

A young man stood in front of the window, the cigarette in his hand flickering on and off, as if he were thinking.

Moon, moon, may your curtain of light drive away the anguish in my heart. When will this vast earth be as bright as the moon?

He is Li Zongren!

A battalion commander under the Gui warlord Lu Rongting was ordered to be stationed in Xinhui. Now the southwest army led by the Gui Department is holding the plague and Jiao Wei Dumplings 5 Na Zai Lu is embedded in the lonely pepper by the tomb of the tomb of the Qiang Dang A play robbery ㄌ Yang Ping Yang Ping Yang Po ruined the appearance of the Rui? br/>

Li Zongren's luck was good, and he was assigned a good station. Although Xinhui is not as good as Guangzhou, a large number of people go abroad every year, and millions of funds are remitted from abroad. A lot of these overseas Chinese funds are used for urban construction, so although Xinhui is a little small in scale, it is also a developed and civilized city with electricity and water.

"It would be nice if Guangxi could be like here, and we don't have to come all the way from Guangxi to come here." Li Zongren sighed in his heart, but he remembered the events of the day.

During the New Year's holidays, the army can't trouble the local squires and stage a trick of the military and the people. Li Zongren gained a good harvest from the morning symposium, and even raised 2,000 yuan, so that hundreds of people in the camp could finally have a Mid-Autumn Festival with plenty of oil and water.

It had been four months since they had been paid, and the bitter soldiers were starting to get angry. When Li Zongren raised the 2,000 yuan festival fee, the soldiers of the whole battalion looked at the young battalion commander with more respect.

But what happens when the money is spent? The above funds have not been issued for a long time, is it really necessary to reach out to the people? ”。 Li Zongren remembered that not long ago, some soldiers who could not get paid money entered the city to extort merchants and injured people. Li Zongren happened to meet him, and he was very angry at that time, and punished those soldiers who violated discipline, but the words of the punished soldier pierced Li Zongren's heart like a needle.

"Why?"

"No pay, no money."

"Can you rob the people? You are also from a poor family. ”

"No, but that's the only way to do it. The family is waiting to send money back! They were dying of hunger. ”

"It's-"

"Sir, it is natural for soldiers to eat food, and we use our lives to fight for food and clothing for the children in our family. If we are asked to fight Beiyang, I will fight Beiyang, and if we fight Cantonese, we will fight Cantonese.

We soldiers don't understand the thoughts of your commanders, and we don't know how Marshal Sun is different from our Marshal Lu, fighting back and forth, fighting all Chinese, anyway, it is all us who are soldiers who are bitter haha. Look at this wound, Beiyang, Sun Cannon, Yunnan people, every time they are born and die, they don't want anything, they just want a few dollars, and they sell their lives. ”

Li Zongren was speechless, but he still ordered the soldiers to compensate for the losses of the bitter master and punish the violators according to military discipline, but he sent ten oceans to the soldier's home.

Lack of money may be the most direct problem, but the ambiguity and obscurity of the situation make Li Zongren even more depressed. After graduating from the Lecture Martial Arts School, Li Zongren was promoted from platoon commander to battalion commander step by step, although it was not fast, but he was also young and promising.

As an officer who participated in the Protectorate War and the Protectorate War, he had more ambitions in his heart than others. It's just that he didn't know how to refute what the soldier said, "Fighting and fighting, all the people who hit are Chinese." Sun Dashuai, Lu Dashuai, and North and South Dashuai are all the same for us. ”

How can it be the same? There are some differences. It's just that this distinction is becoming more and more blurred in the face of a depressing reality. Alas, it is useless to think too much. Let's think about how to solve the problem of unpaid troops!

Li Zongren sighed faintly. Picking up the telegram in his hand, he finally replied after several reminders, and the hint on it was very clear, that is, the word "eat"!

So, how am I different from everyone else? Crumpled the telegram and threw it in the trash.

Maybe I'm going to have to talk to him. Li Zongren pinched his temples and lay down on the bed.

The next day, when Li Zongren walked into the Meihua Bank in Xinhui straight upright, a young man in a suit stepped forward and said with a smile: "Battalion Commander Li, I knew that you came back to me." ”

He is Lin Yimin. When Situ Nan went to Australia, Lin Yimin quietly went north and came to Xinhui. Since most of the Chinese immigrants in several major cities in California come from Taishan Xinhui and other places, and a large number of overseas Chinese remittances are remitted from the United States every year, the American-Chinese Bank has opened two branches in Xinhui and Taishan.

Although the business is not large, not as good as Guangzhou and Shanghai, but it is a great place to save in the local area. The U.S.-China Bank has money, guns, and an American background, so the local government and warlords generally don't dare to come to the door to find fault.

When Lin Yimin first came to Xinhui, he happened to see Li Zongren punishing soldiers in arrears on the street that day, and after knowing that Li Zongren was the target of this operation, he deliberately met Li Zongren.

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Volume III Aftermath 64 Hometown Clouds

Volume III Aftermath 64 Hometown Clouds,

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