Knight of the Light

Zhou Qingfeng's words were slow and heavy. Every hurry and frustration is striking people's hearts, and the reporters present gradually feel the atmosphere dignified.

This was originally a delightful press conference, but in an instant it became a scene of roaring and shouting to the world.

Everyone can feel a heavy, a unwilling, an arrogant, a shackle and still unyielding.

When the declaration ended, the venue was quiet for a few seconds, followed by a series of flashing lights.

The media, translators, and Cui Kefu who participated in the press conference also felt the vigorous momentum and motivation in Zhou Qingfeng's discourse.

When the translator relayed Zhou Qingfeng's meaning, Cui Kefu, in his sixties, had a trembling shock. He turned his head to look at the young people around him. Although they were close at hand, they seemed to be standing at both ends of time and space.

At one end is the Soviet Union, which is about to fall into the abyss. At the other end is China, which is struggling to rise.

The two stood in the void, and at their feet were floating islands that kept pulling apart. One rose, jumped, and ran towards the light. One fell, sleepy, and fell into darkness.

Once upon a time, the great Soviet also had such a group of energetic young people. With their own will and body, they built a powerful red empire.

But within a hundred years of a flick of the finger, the dragon warrior turned into a dragon. When the people voted to retain the alliance, the dignitaries chose to split.

For Lao Maozi, the great motherland can only be traced in memory.

The press conference lasted for half an hour, and various media felt a lot of gains. When the meeting was over, the reporters in the Imperial City Hall even stood up and applauded.

Xiao Jinlang stood quietly and raised his thumbs, noting Zhou Qingfeng's last words.

When the two walked out of the hall, Xiao Jinlang whispered, "I'll think of a way to make you talk about the" news hookup "tonight."

Lying trough!

Zhou Qingfeng turned his head and was surprised. "It's such a big deal? I'm a little flustered. Which link can I go to? 'Leader is busy', it's definitely not my turn. Is it 'people are happy' or 'foreign water is hot'?"

Xiao Jinlang rolled his eyes, "satisfaction with a short message. Don't think too much."

Although "news broadcast" is broadcast every day, every month and every year, ordinary people don't like to watch it. But this is China's public opinion and policy direction, and the country's major events are all on the top.

We must pay attention to business and politics.

Uncle Zhou really wants to be able to go on 'news broadcast', and his worth has definitely increased by a hundredfold.

Panicked!

Zhou Qingfeng whispered, "Everyone will give me money in the future, or use sugar-coated cannon **** to corrode, what can I do? In fact, sugar-coated cannon **** are better said, I am most afraid of encountering a beauty plan."

Lin Wan and Huang Li followed, and the heart that was shocked by Zhou Qingfeng's words just floated. Faced with the reporter's camera and questions, the second woman was also very proud and proud.

But as soon as he turned his head, his own president was worried about the 'beauty plan'.

What a shame!

I wish I could strangle him!

The conference was over, but ‘Holy Light’ had something to discuss with the Soviet side.

Cui Kefu took the initiative to shake hands with Zhou Qingfeng, "Week, your speech makes you feel a powerful force, you will become a hero of this country."

Zhou Qingfeng was humble in a blink of an eye, shaking hands and laughing: "Our cooperation will make each other become heroes of the country."

Cui Kefu wanted to laugh, but his heart was endlessly sad.

The Royal Hall needs to be re-arranged. Anyway, the rent is rented, it is better to change the layout of the conference to face-to-face negotiations. ‘Holy Light’ made a request for the overhaul, and the two sides also had to exchange views.

Old Chuikov could have gone to the lounge, but stood next to Zhou Qingfeng and asked in a low voice: "Zhou, I agree in principle to export a set of overhaul lines to you. But can the next transaction pay US dollars?"

From January 1, 1991, the trade between China and the Soviet Union was changed to cash settlement. The past transaction method of "barter" is obviously not in the interest of Lao Maozi.

Zhou Qingfeng said with a smile: "My Excellency, Deputy Minister, please forgive me. If you continue the barter transaction, the light industrial products we provide can also be used to solve the current shortage of commodities in your country.

Ordinary people can also benefit.

If you change to cash settlement. I am afraid that the money will be divided by the oligarchs, the rich, the corrupt, and the foreign speculators.

As far as I know, many people in your country are using exchange rate loopholes to cash out. People ’s property is shrinking rapidly ”

The decline of the alliance is first and foremost the decline of the economy. The collapse of the alliance began with the collapse of finance. The dignitaries are desperately fishing for wealth, leaving no scum to the people.

Zhou Qingfeng's words stung Chuikov.

The old Bolshevik face was angry, even more annoyed, and even gritted his teeth. Suddenly, like an angry lion, he had to be arrogant and waved to interrupt: "Enough, don't talk."

The roar shook the corridor outside the hall, and the reporters had not left. Several daring people even lifted the camera on the spot and grabbed Zhou Qingfeng and Cuikov standing side by side into the lens.

People thought that the two had a quarrel and accident, but they saw Zhou Qingfeng patting the vice minister's shoulder. Old Cui Kefu's eyes were red, his face was sad and angry, and he was pulling out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his eyes.

"We used to be comrades-in-arms, once opponents, and we can be friends in the future. If we don't cooperate, the Soviets will leave a huge industrial system that will only fall apart and become rusty.

The West wants your resources at most, not your equipment. Your talents will either stay busy or do nothing, or join the Western world.

I know you are wary of us, and you do n’t want to see a powerful country in the east. But the Soviets fell, and someone must stand up to bear the firepower of the West.

Who can you help without helping us?

The mothers in your country are short of food, the girls do not have beautiful dresses, and the shelves on the market are empty.

Veterans of the Great Patriotic War are selling their medals, and their granddaughter may even become a prostitute someday.

The two evils have the right to take the light. When the optimal solution cannot be found, the suboptimal solution is the only way. At least I can deal with you fairly and retain the minimum dignity.

Deputy Minister, I can actually confess to you.

What I want is not just a major repair line, I also want engineers from Kuibyshev, scientists from the Central Aero Engine Research Institute, and all the good things under the nine Ministry of Defense Industry.

You can think I am too arrogant, but I am serious. I can choose to cooperate with you, or I can choose a shameless and greedy guy to cooperate.

With only tens of thousands or even thousands of dollars, I can find countless people with resources and power in your country. My cooperation with people has always been honest, depending on how you choose? "

Before Zhou Qingfeng's words were finished, Cui Kefu shivered in anger. Suddenly he wanted to beat the kid, but his fist had just been clenched, and his palm was grabbed by the opponent.

Zhou Qingfeng's power is nearly four times that of ordinary people. He gently pressed Chuikov's hand back, staring at the other person's eyes, and whispered: "If this is your answer, then I really want to consider another partner."