American Fortune Life

(Second update, still robbery!!! Be conscious, haha, bow~~~~)

Auston and Li Wanqing looked at each other, they had heard this sentence before, after all, Grandpa Andy often said it.

In fact, Andy is very aware of the exclusivity of the Great Celestial Dynasty. Throughout history, how many foreign races have been assimilated in the end, and the genes of the yellow race have been completely inherited, and there is no excessive history of mixed blood.

I'm looking at the Asan, and I'm going to make a Brahmin. The whiter the skin, the higher the caste. In the future, with the economic take-off of the Chinese people, the discrimination against foreigners will also increase, and it will not be the same as before. Curious when I saw it.

It's common for some hey buddies to be called niggers in China. If it was in the United States, they would have been accused of racial discrimination and called a parade.

In his previous life, he was very proud of being a member of the Celestial Dynasty. The speed at which the country's economy took off almost made foreigners jealous. Some people were hostile to the country and threatened them, but they were actually afraid.

Fear of the rise of the Celestial Dynasty, especially the countries that have bullied the Celestial Dynasty since the Opium War, are even more afraid. All kinds of stumbling blocks, they are just worried that they will be found out.

Andy didn't have a good impression of Britain in his past or present life. He didn't understand that a country that started as a colony never apologized for the crimes he committed. Instead, he regarded the so-called spoils as his own heritage and never considered returning them. It's shameless for a country to call itself a gentleman's country.

Well, it’s a bit far away, Oston held the wine glass in his hand and thought for a while, his eyes lit up, he looked at his son with a smile and said: "Andy, your Chinese dialect is better than your mother's, or you Join my campaign too."

"puff..."

Andy almost spit out the red wine in his mouth, looked at the smiling parents with a stunned look, and said with a wry smile: "Can I refuse?"

"Of course not." It was Li Wanqing who spoke first, and said with a serious face: "The next two months will be a critical moment for your father. This will be the top priority of our family. As a member of the family, we must obey orders and obey orders." command."

Andy rubbed his chin and said helplessly, "Okay. So dad, what's your campaign theme?"

Auston gave Li Wanqing a thumbs up in admiration. She is still a good wife. If he asks, although he can achieve his goal in the end, he will have to pay a lot of money.

"Our theme is to improve the living environment of the community, increase employment opportunities, and help them make suggestions to the city government for medical care and education, so that the government can invest more funds for improvement."

Andy nodded after listening. In fact, the themes of everyone's elections are basically the same, but the emphasis is different. After thinking about it, he raised his head and said seriously: "Since the three candidates are not Chinese, then we have a lot of people here. The advantage. The theme of the election should preferably revolve around community security, education and medical care, and finally the rights of women and children. Chinese Americans are not very interested in urban construction. Chinese Americans do not like a turbulent living environment, and road construction is acceptable. , large-scale demolition and reconstruction, and new construction projects in the Chinese community that are not closely related to their daily lives, they will not agree."

Auston listened carefully to his son's analysis, and nodded in agreement. These are all based on survey data, and they are not surprising suggestions. Affinity, whose campaign slogan is more intimate.

Of course, members of the House of Representatives can’t do it just by shouting slogans. After all, elections are held every two years. If you don’t fulfill your promises, the voters will immediately show you that after two years, practical things must be done. Although they may not always be done, they must be done. Let the voters see that he has always stood with them. The reason for his failure is that he does not have enough power, not because he is not capable enough or does not care about it. Re-election is easy.

There are many members of the U.S. House of Representatives who can be re-elected for 7 or 8 consecutive terms.

A show must be done, and how to do it is a matter of learning. Andy doesn't understand, but the people in the Auston team understand, these are not things that Andy has to worry about.

"By the way, how was today's interview? Andrew didn't make things difficult for you, did he?" Alston asked casually with a happy smile on his face.

"No, as for the interview, I think it's okay. I don't know if Andrew is satisfied or not, but he smoked a Havana cigar at my place, and I gave him another one before leaving. I think he will be very happy. "Andy said proudly.

"Ahem... Where did you get the cigars?" The light in Alston's eyes startled Andy.

"Arthur Carter gave it to me when he moved away. He said it was a collector's edition. There were only 7. In the afternoon, Andrew and I each smoked one and gave him one. There are 4 more. I have something to go back to Los Angeles. Fat Carl, take one." Andy started to settle the accounts as if nothing happened, not seeing Auston's face getting darker and darker at all.

"Honey, you should take care of Andy's smoking. It's not a good thing to learn to smoke at such an early age!" Auston had the urge to strangle Andy to death. But his father didn't, his eyes flashed sharply, and he turned his head and began to put eye drops on Andy.

"Yes, Andy, you are not allowed to smoke in the future. It is not good for your health. It is really worrying that you are alone in Los Angeles..."

Andy raised his head and stared fiercely at Oston, who was opposite, and his mother's chattering sounded in his ears, well, he had already started chanting since he was 5 years old, and silently stretched out two fingers to Oston.

Alston curled his lips, picked up a piece of beef with a fork and put it into his mouth, with a smug smirk on his face, matching Li Wanqing's chanting from time to time. What: Exactly. Yes, absolutely not. . . and many more.

Andy's forehead was throbbing with veins, he rolled his eyes speechlessly, and stretched out four fingers. Auston snorted triumphantly, and immediately persuaded Li Wanqing with a smile on his face: "Okay, honey, the child is so old, he can make up his own mind about some things, I think he already knows about smoking. Wrong, isn't it, Andy?"

"Yes, yes, Mom, I will never smoke again in the future, don't worry!" Andy glanced at Auston angrily, and said to Li Wanqing with a smile.

Li Wanqing opened her mouth slightly, as if her train of thought was interrupted, she forgot what she wanted to say, she frowned slightly, feeling a little thirsty, took a sip of red wine, just about to continue talking, when her husband asked her son: " What are you doing back in Los Angeles?"

"That's right, son, you've only been back for two days, why are you running back to Los Angeles? Have the newspaper affairs been dealt with?" Li Wanqing was successfully diverted from the topic.

Both Auston and Andy breathed a sigh of relief. It is indeed a painful thing to have a tuberculosis wife and mother who loves to turn over old scores.

"Ahem... isn't it that my single EP is about to go on sale? Universal Music wants me to go back and do some publicity. There are generally no things that need to be resolved right away. Hurry back, after all, Dad's campaign needs to be prepared early." Andy explained with a light cough.

"Ha, congratulations to your son, I hope your single will be a hit, and it would be best if it lands on the bulletin board! The little girls in our company love your songs so much that they asked me to sign them. I haven't even finished this task. Well, it’s all right now, let them buy the CD when the time comes, and I’ll bring it back for you to sign for them..."

Andy looked at Li Wanqing's happy smile and didn't interrupt her chatter. Andy understood that Li Wanqing was really happy for her son, and at the same time she was very proud, so she was in a particularly good mood.

"Congratulations, Andy, you don't have to worry about me and your mother at last. Come on, let's toast, to my success in the election, and to Andy's career!" Alston said happily, raising his glass, his political The road started smoothly, and his son's achievements in all aspects made him extremely gratified as a father. At this moment, he felt that his life was so perfect.

Thank God!