My Italy

The sun has set on the hillside, and the sunset under the sunlight is very beautiful, making many people stop to watch the beautiful scenery.

At this time, in a villa on the bank of the Zambezi River, Peng Gang was practicing a new speech.

"...The glory of communism will surely shine on the world. This is a scene that every communist of us can...can see."

Peng Gang looked at himself in the mirror with the same frown. He planned to correct his speech style which looked like a failed art student, so he stood in front of the mirror and planned to correct it while speaking.

However, the effect was far from ideal. Not only did I get stuck more than 20 times, but my voice and demeanor were also very different from before. Despite this, Peng Gang did not give up. He planned to practice slowly by himself. After he could replace the speech method that looked like a failed art student, he planned to replace this somewhat dangerous speech method.

The instructor Peng Gang was practicing a new way of speaking, while the 12 elected representatives of his students were gathered in the warehouse. They needed to discuss all aspects of the formation of a political party. This is like painting on a blank paper. If you want to paint a wonderful painting, you must carefully conceive and prepare it.

Fortunately, they are not the first communist party. Thousands of communist predecessors have already drawn the skeleton for them. At this time, they only need to optimize according to their own needs.

The meeting was temporarily chaired by Pereira, who spoke after everyone sat down. "Everyone, we need to discuss the structure, party constitution, party flag, party emblem and various rules and regulations of our party. This is related to the development, growth and survival of our party, so I hope everyone can speak seriously."

After stating the importance of the meeting in advance, Pereira asked the first question. "Now let's discuss how to design the high party flag."

As soon as Pereira finished speaking, she heard a female voice. "I think the red flag should be used. The red flag represents revolution and the flag stained red with blood. The yellow sickle and hammer represent the tools of workers and peasants, and also represent that our party is the leader of workers and peasants."

As the only woman on the preparatory committee, Maria expressed her plan. She read the book Pereira gave her overnight and carefully crafted the idea.

Everyone started thinking about the plan proposed by Maria. Someone asked suddenly. "Where do you place the red flag in the sickle and hammer pattern?"

"I put it among the red flags."

"This is not acceptable. It is too similar to the Vietnamese Communist Party flag. We and them are just yellow and white with sickle and hammer patterns."

Although there is still something left unsaid, everyone present basically wants to know that it is not good at all to be similar to the Vietnamese party flag.

Well, Maria's plan was rejected.

At this time, someone stood up, this was Buzili, and he spoke. "I also have a design plan. The flag has a red background, with a sickle and hammer pattern and a scale inserted in the middle, which represents justice. It is still placed in the middle. What do you think?"

After everyone thought about it, they found that there seemed to be nothing wrong with him.

"This plan is okay. Can you try to make a real thing and then we can show it to everyone?"

"Okay, I'll do it when the time comes."

Well, there is the success story of Buzili, and then various party flag plans are said. However, there are two points that everyone agrees on, that is, the red flag base has a sickle and hammer pattern. It's just that everyone has their own ideas on other options.

After deducting the three unreliable proposals, a total of nine party flag proposals were temporarily accepted and will be discussed at the next meeting.

After the discussion about the national flag, everyone talked about the party emblem. This will not be as unified as the previous party flags. Some are gold with a sickle and hammer, some are red with a sickle and hammer, and there are other weird party emblem schemes.

This time there were more reservations, 11 proposals were retained, and one proposal was rejected directly because it was too unreliable.

"Then let's discuss the organizational structure and how we should set up the management structure."

At this time, Pereira's expression changed as he spoke, and he looked directly at everyone present. "Comrades, we seem to have forgotten someone."

Pereira's words caused the expressions of several people present to change drastically.

Kalam said with an ugly look on his face. “We forget about mentors.”

"Yes, how can this be done if the mentor is not involved in our political party?"

"We are all taught by our husband. How can we form our political party without him at this time?"

"Yes, we can't be without our mentor."

At this time, everyone present expressed their opinions, and only then did everyone realize what was wrong.

"Let's invite the mentor now."

"Let's go, let's go."

"Count me in."

"I have a car."

"I am coming too."

Just as everyone was preparing to invite Peng Gang, someone suddenly shouted. "Wait a minute, don't go yet."

Everyone looked back and found that it was Pereira who said this. At this time, someone's expression changed. Pereira told everyone not to go. What was his intention?

Before everyone had time to stop thinking, they heard him continue. "Calm down and think about why your mentor didn't attend our meeting."

Are we not doing well enough?

At this time, this idea first came to everyone's mind, and was immediately rejected.

Is the instructor sick? This is impossible. Lore, the tutor's secretary, is here and will definitely notify everyone if he falls ill.

Then various ideas came to mind, but they were all rejected one by one.

Could it be that our mentor has no intention of leading our revolution?

After eliminating many thoughts, a terrible thought came to everyone's mind.

"I see."

At this time, someone shouted loudly, and everyone saw that it was Luo Lei who was closest to the instructor.

"Tell me the reason!"

"Say it!"

Under the urging of everyone, Luo Lei told the reason he thought of. "The mentor is Chinese, he is a foreigner."

"What the hell, I'm still from Malawian and I'm considered a foreigner. I can participate, why can't the instructor?"

"This is different. You can go back in a car and no one checks your passport. How can you compare with the mentor. The mentor once told me that as a foreigner, he could not become the leader of an organization in Mozambique. The people will not allow someone who clearly looks like a foreigner to lead them.”

At this time, after everyone heard Luo Lei's words, they were like eggplants beaten by frost, each one withered and bowed his head in silence. What should they do without a mentor to lead them? At this time, these people are like fledglings who have been kicked out of their homes and want to go home.

"I know the solution."

Suddenly Pereira stood up suddenly.

"I thought about it too."

This is Kalam's voice.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

The two people's humility made everyone present anxious to death.

"You said one after another, Pereira came first, we were all anxious."

Faced with everyone's dissatisfaction, Pereira spoke. "In fact, it is very simple to solve this problem. Let the tutor change his nationality and make the tutor a Mozambican."

"This has to be approved by the instructor."

Facing everyone's words, Pereira smiled and said. "Actually, the instructor's consent is not required, but you must go with me to the instructor to apologize."

"Yes, as long as the mentor can lead our revolution."

"That's okay with me too."

"I agree."

"agree."

After seeing that everyone agreed, Pereira spoke. "We directly bypassed the tutor and asked the Immigration Bureau to apply for a naturalization application directly."

Good guy, no wonder everyone went with him. This directly changed the tutor's nationality, which made the tutor angry.

"How long will this take?"

"It can take two or three days quickly, or a week as long as it lasts."

Good guy, he plans to naturalize the tutor at the speed of light, which will definitely require a lot of money. When Bugui thought of Pereira's identity, everyone felt relieved.

"Leave this matter to me. I guarantee it will be done within a week. Luo Lei, you have to hide this matter from your mentor. It is related to the future destiny of the country."

"Don't worry, I know the severity."