Scholars in the courtyard

Smith lamented the decline of Britain, but the door was pushed open.

Smith looked back and saw Wade walking in from the outside, looking very panicked.

"Dear Wade, are you afraid that I can't afford the tip, so you came here to help me?"

Smith smiled and joked, and his attitude towards Wade was infinitely better than before.

During this period of time, under the leadership of Wade and Jack, they launched a fierce attack on China's export products.

Whether it is cheaper products, through laws and regulations, or through the threat of force, China's export industry has been blocked by various means.

In August alone, according to statistics, China's export profits dropped by 30%.

This is just the beginning.

By the end of the year, China's export industry will be completely frozen, allowing them to go back to ten years ago and continue to eat dirt.

This kind of achievement has been appreciated by the Director. After returning to China, he may not be promoted, but the bonus will definitely be generous.

Well, that after-tax bonus.

"Sir, you'd better take a look at this first."

There was no smile on Wade's face, but he quickly handed the paper in his hand forward.

"Well, this is it?"

"This is from the alliance, but the information is about China."

Wade explained quickly, his expression still ugly.

Smith took the paper and looked at it carefully.

snap

As soon as his eyes glanced at the number of 1,000 kilograms per mu, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground. The bright red wine inside wetted the expensive carpet, and the broken glass even fell on his feet.

He didn't realize it.

"Impossible, impossible, how can this thing exist!"

Smith stared at Wade with red eyes.

"Sir, we have confirmed that this is a message from the alliance's top spy."

"And China has already done research in this area. We have contacted Baldhead, and it is indeed the case."

"only."

Wade took a deep breath, "I just didn't expect that the yield per acre would be so large."

Smith pinched the paper and his eyes were about to burst.

The body that was originally full of strength seemed to be hollowed out, as if the sequelae of exercise were late, and it was decadent and weak.

"Sir, do we want to take action?"

Wade asked eagerly, while Smith sat on the chair and murmured, "Take action, yes, take action, take action."

"This kind of thing must not be watched as they grow. Otherwise, this will be another giant."

Smith was talking to himself, as if caught in some kind of memory.

Since the emergence of high-yield corn in China, which destroyed the layout of his director, he began to care about everything in China.

Especially after the opponent created the mushroom bomb, the national pride was awakened step by step. Under the new leader, this ancient empire was getting rid of its shackles and moving forward step by step, which made him feel great pressure.

Now, if we get rid of the constraints of food and more people invest in industrial construction, the abundant human resources will become a terrifying development force.

As for the other party's profound Chinese heritage, it is simply impossible to restrain it with so-called freedom and democracy.

Wade frowned as he watched Smith talking nonsense.

"Sir, shall I arrange the manpower?"

"At least grab the research materials!"

Wade felt that he could not wait any longer, so he spoke.

Unexpectedly, before he could leave, Smith's voice came over, "Come back!"

Wade stopped, then turned around and saw sweat on Smith's forehead.

But those eyes were so wide that it made people feel frightened.

He knew that he was making decisions again.

"Do you know why the alliance gave us the information?"

"Why?"

"Because they don't want to take action, and they don't dare to take action."

"Then why tell us?"

As soon as Wade finished asking, he shook his head.

He was concerned about such a childish question and became confused.

"You mean, he wants to borrow our knife to kill people?"

"Not stupid yet."

After Smith finished speaking, he stood up, walked to the bed with his bare feet, rubbed it on the bed, and then put on his shoes.

"We can't take action directly on this matter."

"Why?"

Wade was confused again. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that with this technology, China would be able to get out of its current predicament. As a hostile force, if it didn't take action to suppress it, how could it?

And this is also in line with their interests.

China has stood up and will strengthen the alliance no matter what.

By then, the alliance has made up for its shortcomings in light industry and will be able to invest in other industries.

Especially in the space field, the other party has shown a strong side, which is a huge threat to their United States.

When Smith heard Wade's words, he curled up his lips and sneered, "Why?"

"Why are the Alliance telling you?"

"Yeah, why?"

Wade felt confused. Why did he switch to the topic just now?

Smith walked up to Wade and patted his shoulder, "Because they know that China and them are not of the same mind."

"And if we take action, it will only push China to their side."

"It's that simple."

Wade suddenly realized, but he was still unwilling to accept it, "What if we succeed?"

"Haha, regardless of success or failure, based on my understanding of the Chinese people's hidden talents, when they announce something, not only has the thing been done, but the next step has even begun."

"Do you think there is any point in grabbing a piece of information and killing a person?"

Wade shook his head. They are not fools, so they would not do such a thankless job.

"Then why let the bald man go?"

Smith picked up the bottle again and poured the red wine into the glass, "Because we need them."

"Only in this way can they become our loyal 'partners', just like, living a small life."

Wade suddenly realized.

At the same time, he sighed again in his heart that he still didn't understand politics.

"Go, tell the bald man that this matter is very important."

"Besides, the threat of that person is too great."

"Understood!"

Wade immediately went out and walked out.

After the door was closed, Smith looked at the night view outside the window again. The goblet in his hand shook regularly, and the red wine swayed with it, leaving drops of wine tears, and also exuded a unique wine aroma.

Putting the wine glass under his hooked nose, Smith suddenly showed a sinister smile on his face.

"Is this a trap?"

"But so what!"

Shanghai.

Wang Guofu had a towel wrapped around his face, blocking his mouth and nose. The scorching sun shone on his body, and his strong muscles were stained with coal dust, making his sturdy figure even thicker.

Although he is over 40 years old, the strong physique he has trained after years of work is better than that of the new young people.

If it weren't for his own background problem, he would have been promoted long ago with his work qualifications.

But even so, he still treats this job diligently and hardworkingly.

Of course, because of the background problem, he is still single until now.

"Lao Wang, take a break and smoke a cigarette."

The worker next to him looked at the sun above his head and shouted to Wang Guofu who was busy.

"It's almost done, just finish loading this car."

Wang Guofu said with a big eye and a smile, and the workers around him didn't say much when they saw this.

This is how it always is. In order to complete the work tasks, this guy is not vague at all. This is why the workers like to work with him.

Who doesn't like to have a capable comrade in the team who is willing to work more?

Besides, no matter how much this comrade does, it will not affect their status.

Who doesn't like such a person who can do less and will not pose a threat to themselves?

Several people gathered together, and the team leader took out cigarettes and distributed them to everyone, and then chatted.

On the other side, Wang Guofu waved a shovel and sent pieces of broken coal to the car. After the car was loaded, he put down the shovel and came to the side.

"Brother Wang, drink water."

A young man came forward attentively and handed over a military green kettle. Wang Guofu turned the towel around his mouth, wiped his mouth with a clean place, and then smiled and thanked.

"Brother Wang, the team leader said he wants to go for a drink after work, you can't not go."

An older young man on the other side also said, and then whispered in his ear, "The team leader is going to be promoted!"

Wang Guofu took the opportunity to look at his team leader.

The team leader also looked over, and then smiled, "It's not even a start yet, don't talk nonsense."

The young man didn't care, "The captain is transferred, and the vacant position will naturally be filled by the people below. Our team is the most capable. If you don't go, who will be convinced?"

The team leader still shook his head and waved his hands after hearing this, but the smile on his face betrayed his heart.

He came to Wang Guofu, handed him the cigarette, and then said seriously, "Brother Wang, let's get together tonight, there's plenty of drinks."

Wang Guofu took the cigarette with both hands, and then nodded seriously, "Team Leader Liu, congratulations, this promotion, the future is just around the corner."

Team Leader Liu put his arm around Wang Guofu's shoulders, not caring about the sweat odor on his body, "Brother Wang, let's not be polite, I came here thanks to your care."

"Don't worry, this time when I get promoted, I will definitely help you, and the position of team leader should be given to you."

Wang Guofu was excited when he heard this, but he still held it back, which touched Team Leader Liu next to him.

Such a good comrade, just because of the class problem, has worked in this coal yard for more than ten years, doing the heaviest work, getting the least wages, and not being promoted.

This, anyone who sees it will feel a little touched.

"Thank you!"

Wang Guofu moved his lips and finally said a word.

It was as if years of grievances and sadness suddenly had an outlet, but they dared not show it, so they could only lower their heads and silently wipe the tears from the corners of their eyes.

Team leader Liu also sighed when he saw it.

"It will be better in the future. When you become a team leader, you can continue to make progress. In the future, you can marry a wife and have children, and you will be worthy of your ancestors."

Wang Guofu nodded, "Thank you."

"Don't be polite with me, drink two more glasses tonight!"

"Okay~~"

Chi Chi La~~~

Just as the two were talking, the big speaker tied to the wooden pole next to them suddenly sounded, and then a series of euphemistic voices came from it.

Everyone was smoking, and they immediately looked up and became energetic when they heard the sound.

"Hey, it's five minutes earlier than usual today."

Someone looked at the time and asked curiously.

"Isn't it better to be early? I don't know what song to sing this time. Yesterday it was still the Dancer's Tears. I don't know what to sing today."

"Whatever you sing is good!"

"You, haha, have no future."

"I'm happy to~"

While they were talking, they suddenly heard a deep voice coming from the loudspeaker. Everyone was stunned and then started to curse.

Because this time slot was always the time slot of female announcer Liu Jiao, who had never been absent in the past. Whether it was singing or broadcasting, everyone felt it was pleasant to the ear.

But now it has become a male anchor, which immediately disappointed people.

When Team Leader Liu heard this voice, he was also very disappointed. Then he looked at Wang Guofu on the side and wanted to persuade him again, but he found that Wang Guofu's face was a little distorted.

The next second, Wang Guofu suddenly squatted down with his hands on his stomach.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong?"

"My stomach hurts!"

"I'm going to the toilet."

After saying that, he ran out with his hands on his stomach.

And at the moment of turning around, Wang Guofu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

The signal came.