"There is a war in Europe at the moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere are concerns that the economic depression in the battlefield countries will affect our economy. Yes, I don't deny that. But because of the fear of wind and waves, do fishing boats not go to sea? Because of the fear of strong winds, the falcon does not spread its wings? Apparently not. Today's China already has the responsibility of a big country, and we are enough to absorb the losses of foreign exchange depreciation, and we have the ability to help the victim country stop losses. The world economy is the mother, and we are but the fetus in its body. Cutting the umbilical cord short for fear of bacteria in the mother's blood is too timid and short-sighted. To put it bluntly, the current policy of the 'Great Wall of Economy' pursued by the Ministry of Finance is a short-sighted act of quenching thirst and fishing with all its might, because it has cut the precious umbilical cord between the world economy and China's finance. Conway finished reading a paragraph sincerely and kindly, looked up at everyone with a heartfelt heart, and when he glanced at the audience, he was met with thoughtful glances, and couldn't help but smile with relief.

This paragraph has already named the theme of this meeting, so the applause did not rise again. The venue was quiet, and people looked at each other in thought, making eye contact.

Conway flipped through the pages of his speech and continued worriedly: "According to the assessment, the main French fleet, which is crossing the English Channel, has the strength to fight the Deep Sea Wandering Legion head-on. As long as the good news comes, the chaos in France will tend to subside, and the economy will also correct. But when everything is calm, who wins the reputation for a thousand years? Who is infamous for all eternity? It will be Britain and France, which are participating in the war head-on, the United States and Japan, which are generously donating, and even the Philippines and Eastern European countries that are actively donating. And the countries that have fallen into infamy for eternity and spurned by the entire United Nations must be the countries that are timid, the countries that have fled from the wilderness, and the countries that have swept the snow behind closed doors and ignored the frost on the tiles of others. This spurned country will lose the influence it has worked so hard to build up in this century, lose all its soft power, and have no credibility in the international community. I don't need to specify which country it is, right? At this juncture, in solidarity with Europe, we will sacrifice money; At this juncture, if we build the Great Wall of Economy, we will lose everything, not only everything we have won since the reform and opening up, but also the hard-won dignity since the rise of the past century. ”

The conference hall finally became uncontrollably noisy, like boiling water, and began to hum and whisper.

Suddenly, the chairman of the Northeast Agricultural Products Association turned on the light of interrogation. After waiting for two seconds, his microphone was authorized, and a majestic and steady male voice rolled across the ceiling of the conference hall: "Professor Kang, you are engaged in finance, and you can't assert that the French fleet has come to good news after crossing the strait." ”

"Since the advent of the Deep Naval Regiment, the global Navy has been constructively strengthened and integrated. For human navies, the deep-sea wandering legions that invade the Norwegian Sea are just a disease of ringworm. Kang Wei put down his speech, looked kindly at the northeastern man in a suit and leather shoes across the long table, and replied cordially: "In the past two years, the human navy has comprehensively suppressed the deep naval regiment, and is constantly crusading against the sea and expanding the sea territory. This is obvious to all. It is not difficult to see that it is only a matter of time before the stray fleet of Europe is cleaned up. ”

The chairman of the Northeast Agricultural Products Association stopped talking, and he turned off the lights.

The Secretary-General steered the meeting in due course: "Your point is insightful. Have you made any recommendations to the relevant authorities? ”

Kang Wei sighed silently, humbly suppressed his volume, and replied seriously: "In fact, I took the thousand-person petition of the students of the Academy of Economics and Research as a stepping stone, and directly broke into the Ministry of Finance, and met the architect of the 'Great Wall of Economy', Vice Minister Wei Dongxian. We've talked about it for a long time. ”

The secretary general frowned and glanced at his watch, hooked his finger and called the assistant to come over and ask a few questions, and then continued to speak with an unhappy face: "Minister Wei happens to be absent, maybe it will be late to arrive." Before that, can you talk about the official attitude of Minister Wei at that time? ”

Conway said sincerely: "I told the minister the pros and cons. It can be seen that Minister Wei was also considering, she was hesitant and sad at that time, and I think she also regretted it a little. The Great Wall of Economy is a radical policy, which is very much in line with Minister Wei's cutting-edge style. But I believe that in the near future, she will continue to revise and correct this policy, she will be more mature, less extreme, and more serious, after all, the people's livelihood plan is not a computer game, and it cannot be operated on a large scale. ”

"So, Minister Wei at that time basically agreed with you." The Secretary-General nodded thoughtfully.

"So to speak." Conway nodded solemnly.

Suddenly, the question light turned on, and the president of the Beijing-Tianjin Chamber of Commerce hurriedly shouted: "Vice Minister Wei Dongxian has also been invited to attend this summit. She probably hasn't gotten off the plane yet? When she arrives at the venue, she can discuss it in person! ”

Suddenly, with a "bang", the rosewood door of the conference room was recklessly slammed open, and the logistics assistant in a pitch-black suit broke into the conference room, looking into the secretary-general's angry eyes in fear, his teeth chattered, and his face trembled with snow-whiteness: "The most ...... The latest news, the China Southern Airlines NH642 small passenger plane that took off this morning disintegrated and crashed at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and 76 passengers did not survive, and the black box has not yet been searched! ”

After he finished speaking in fear, the cold sweat on his forehead had rolled to his chin and dripped down.

With a "bang", the secretary general suddenly changed color and stood up, the wooden chair fell out a meter away, his thick eyebrows frowned, and he pointed at the logistics assistant as if he was an enemy, and scolded: "Nong's brain is Watt, right?" I'm asking you to ask Minister Wei how long it will take to arrive! ”

Conway looked up in disbelief at the secretary general who was angry at his subordinates, wondering about his inadequacy. But then, Conway saw that the five fingers of the secretary general's hanging down sleeve were trembling, and he also saw that this fat official with a low center of gravity actually couldn't stand steadily, and shook like drunk, before he held the table with his hands.

Conway realized that the Secretary-General had guessed the truth at the first time, but he was unwilling to respect reality and was deceiving himself in vain.

Sure enough, the logistics assistant opened his mouth in fear for a while, and then trembled in fear: "Minister Wei...... Minister Wei was on the China Southern Airlines NH642 passenger plane......"

The Secretary-General's legs went limp, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, giving the impression that he had fallen and suddenly disappeared from the conference table. Immediately panicked, the assistant went to help, and tossed for a while before getting the chubby secretary general into the chair. The central air conditioning was turned on at the venue, and the secretary general was still panting, sweating, bending over to sit in a chair and gasp, grabbing his hair at a loss.

The dignified Deputy Minister of Finance, dead?

Is this why Minister Wei was absent from the critical meeting at this fatal juncture?

"Oh my God." As the Secretary-General grabbed his hair irritably, he heard Conway, not far away, muttering to the Six Gods, "Oh my God. (To be continued.) )