Reborn in the 70s / Reborn in 1978

People born in the 60s should still have memories, how poor we were back then.However, the country still mobilized all its forces to overhaul water conservancy facilities, dug air-raid shelters everywhere, and built many large-scale buried military facilities. Ilyich gave up the plan, and we can't say what it will be like today.

Then Soviet Russia experienced two short-lived leaders, both of whom were seriously ill and did not die for a long time. For the entire Soviet Russia, they basically did nothing until Qiao Fu came to power. The first general secretary, the first democratically elected president, expressed his goodwill to us as soon as he came up, and worked hard to restore Sino-Soviet relations.

No matter what the purpose is, Soviet Russia is the country that has helped us the most, and in this country, there are two people who have helped us the most. The first is Comrade Qiaofu, who has actively restored bilateral relations And supported us with a clear banner internationally, and signed a series of arms sales agreements.

The second is Comrade Iron and Steel. We were able to build a complete industrial system from scratch, thanks to this brutal boss.

There is another person who has helped us a lot. You may not think of it, that is Nikolaevich who formed the Commonwealth of Independent States, the first president of Mao Russia. He has reached more arms sales agreements with us. To be polite, he alone has raised our armament by at least two levels, directly entering the realm of modernization.

Chapter 845 Nolita

To be honest, in history, the hatred between Mao Russia and us can be said to be as high as the mountains and as deep as the sea. From the occupation of our territory to the Hailanpao massacre, there are too many to say.But judging from the founding of our country, this guy is particularly friendly to us.But Bonan Ukraine, which has nothing to do with us and can't beat us with eighty shots, is full of malice towards us.Who can figure it out?

The old man said that the country is also actively contacting and communicating with Soviet and Russian high-level officials, trying to establish relevant channels at the national level, but I hope that Zhang Xingming will not relax here, and pay more attention to security and confidentiality. He does not need to worry about domestic affairs. The old man called Guaranteed tickets.

The old man praised Zhang Xingming a few words. The situation on Hong Kong Island is surprisingly stable now. Except for some insignificant immigrants, everything from capital to society has stabilized, and the local economy is also slowly recovering.The old man said that Zhang Xingming contributed a lot here, and the country will remember it.

In the end, the old man mentioned Fengtian's industrial city plan and Wanning's development plan. He hoped that Zhang Xingming would seize the opportunity to complete these two plans perfectly, and warned Zhang Xingming to analyze carefully and steadily, and to consider all aspects of things and problems comprehensively.

The letter was written by the old man himself, and the three sheets of paper were full of eloquence.

Zhang Xingming leaned on the sofa and thought for a while, got up and brought the trash can over, lit the letter paper and watched it burn to fly ash, then went to the table and sat down, took a pen and wrote back to the old man.

……

Thousands of kilometers away.

seaside.

An unremarkable cargo ship slowly approached the pier. Before the ship stopped, a fiery red-haired woman stretched out her head to look at the pier, and then helped a weak man out of the cabin.It was Shami and Lucia.

In terms of the most promiscuous in this world, Italian men rank first, Gauls rank second, and bald eagles rank third.

Most of the men in Italy have the typical character of looking at beautiful women and getting sexual, which is perfectly reflected in Shami.There is an old saying that when a scar is healed, it forgets the pain. Shami’s scar is not healed yet.

Helping Shami onto the pier, Shami looked up at the gray sky and said, "I, Shami, are back again. Lucia, it's too late for you to regret it now."

Lucia remained expressionless.Shami shook his head boredly, walked forward with Lucia's support, boarded a Chevrolet parked on the side of the road, started the car quickly, and then disappeared in the traffic flow.

Twisting about the lower city at the southern end of Manhattan, with Mott Street as the center, including Canal Street, Pendant Street, Disclosure Street, Lafayette Street, Bowery Street and East Broadway Avenue.It is only a stone's throw away from the city hall, close to Wall Street, the world-famous international financial center, and adjacent to Broadway, the world's performing arts center.

In this land of more than four square kilometers, there are Jews, Puerto Ricans, Italians and Chinese.In later generations, it is collectively called Twisting Chinatown, which is the largest and earliest Chinese settlement in the world.

The Chevrolet passed East Broadway and stopped in front of a Chinese restaurant in Nolita.

Wearing a civilized hat, Shami got out of the car with his arms around (supported) Lucia, and entered the restaurant without stopping. The Chevrolet merged into the traffic and disappeared soon after.

The two walked through the lobby of the restaurant, came out the back door, turned right, walked for more than ten meters, and then walked in through the back door of a shop.Take the elevator to the third floor, then walk through a long corridor, go downstairs, take another elevator to the fifth floor, and finally enter a house.

Letting go of the hand on Lucia's shoulder, Shami looked around the room, the wounds on his stomach and legs ached from the long and fast walking.He walked to the window and looked out for a while. Not far downstairs was the Catholic Church. He raised his right hand and made a cross on his chest, praying a few words in a low voice.

Lucia was also looking around the room, then walked to the bed, took off her clothes a few times, casually threw the clothes on the bed and walked to the bathroom: "Shami, do you want to take a bath together?" Shami raised an eyebrow.

Shami didn't turn her head back, and cursed silently: "You owe Bichi." He rubbed his stomach again, picked up the phone on the bedside table and dialed a number.

"Where is he?"

"187th Street, uh, or Arthur Avenue, I'll have to ask."

"Orsini, have you begun to take my words for granted?"

"No, no, no, Shami, calm down, I know you're on fire. I'm a familiar face, and I can't get too close. Don't worry, Shami, we have enough people over there, anytime Can tell which bed he's on with holes in his socks. Don't worry."

"Orsini, do you want to be the commander of the legion? Then show me some skills."

"I love it when you say Shami, I'm about to cum, oh so wonderful. Well, you'll see my determination. Is there anything else?"

"Which bitch's belly are you on again? Fuck, I'm wondering if I'll be sent to jail by the police for whoring skills if I hand over the Legion to you. Listen to the trash and climb off that damn belly immediately Wake up, now is business, it is time for our revenge."

"Okay Shami, the person who moved you has turned into fish shit, now we are plotting to seize power, don't make things so benevolent, we are a bunch of bloody bastards. Hahaha. But I like being a bastard. "

Shami smiled, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and said in a low voice: "Lucia is with me, and I promised her that as long as things become hers, she can build a legion alone. Do you understand Orsini?"

Orsini blew a whistle and said, "Nice job, bastard boy, I love you to death, you're always so mean. Well, I'll take care of it, and you just wait for the good news. Yours How about the injury? I heard you were crippled on your third leg, woohoo, sad news."

Shami scolded: "Go away, go to hell, trash. My third leg is thicker than your two thighs."

Orsini laughed wildly and hung up the phone. Shami held the phone and looked out the window thinking for a while, with a smile on his face, and put the phone back on the bed.

Lucia came out of the bathroom wiping her hair, with water droplets on her delicate white body, which was indescribably alluring.

Shami stared at her and said, "In the future, if you want to listen, you can listen openly, if you want to talk, you can say it loudly, don't make such a doormat look like a mouse hiding aside and secretly looking at it."

Lucia threw the bath towel in her hand on the chair, walked to the mirror, admired her body and said, "How dare I, now that you are the boss, I have to be careful about pretending to be crazy and ready to suck your dick or wash your hands at any time." Jing**er smiled and waited for you to poke in, to see your guy who is thicker than other thighs."

Shami slowly sat down on the recliner in front of the window, leaned back, and said, "It's Orsini."

Chapter 846 Night in Manhattan

Lucia pulled a bath towel to wrap herself again, and said, "That bug whose mind only has women's butts?"

Shami smiled and said, "Who doesn't like money, power, women? Aren't you the same?"

Lucia took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff and said, "No, I like men." She opened the wardrobe door on one side and looked up and down.

Shami said: "There has never been a woman here before, you are the first."

Lucia raised her eyebrows: "Oh? Are you still a pure person?"

Shami said: "I am also here for the first time, who wants to come. Don't you prepare a cave for yourself?"

Lucia shrugged her shoulders, took out a men's shirt from the closet and said, "Of course. But I think, I may never need it, and my territory should have been divided by people eagerly. Damn it , You made me homeless."

Shami pointed to his stomach: "Bitch, I'm still bleeding here."

Lucia curled her lips in disgust, untied the bath towel and put the shirt on her body and said, "You are just lucky. I was paid to do something. Now that the task is over, I failed. What does this have to do with me? I I can't believe you didn't do this."

Shami said, "You're a bunch of fucking bastards. What about talking about things? Just talking with pistols?"

Lucia giggled and said, "Shami, I just found out you are so cute."

Shami raised her middle finger at Lucia, and Lucia raised her eyebrows, slowly put her middle finger in her mouth and twitched a few times.

……

Arthur Street.

In an ordinary apartment.