My Age of Investment

   Chapter 1121 A hundred years of vicissitudes, today recasting glory (Norns leader 810)

night.

   At the dinner table, Xia Jingxing and Kristina were very busy, the former helped Xia Yuan and little Walsh translate the conversation, and the latter helped Xia Shihe and old Walsh translate the conversation.

"Yes, I finally gave up running for governor because my son has a large number of investment projects in Rongcheng and Sichuan Province. One father and son are in politics and the other in business, and they cannot be in the same area. This can easily breed corruption. This is our CCP never allowed..."

   Listening to Xia Jingxing's translation, little Walsh did not understand Xia Yuan's decision. Do politics and business need to be separated? Shouldn't a father and son partner in business?

   As the business grows, it may not only be possible to run for governor, but it is not impossible to run for commander-in-chief.

   "Far, what a pity! You gave up running for governor because of this matter and chose to be the president of a university, but don't be discouraged, I think you can influence the university first, and then influence your constituency..."

   Little Walsh was very interested in politics, but he had no understanding of China at all, and Xia Jingxing was also very tired of translating.

  Xia Yuan glanced at his son, why did I start running for governor?

  Florida in Sichuan Province, or Liangshan and Aba?

   But then again, if he chooses to stay in the system and continue to work in the system, it is not a big problem to be a governor.

On the other side of the    round table, Xia Shihe and old Walsh were arguing fiercely about something.

   "That, girl screw, tell your grandfather, if we had had their good equipment and logistics back then, we could have driven them into the sea to feed the sharks."

  Xia Shihe tilted his head to look at Old Walsh, with a look of looking down at his defeated generals.

   Kristina's expression was a little embarrassing, but she was more honest, unlike Xia Jingxing who liked to tamper with translations, she chose to translate the words as they were.

After listening to   , old Walsh was not only not angry, but laughed and said: "I admit this, your fighting will is far stronger than ours, and you are an opponent who is truly worthy of respect and remember.

  In the entire history of modern infantry, there has never been a soldier like you who fought to the death. "

   After listening to Kristina's Chinese translation, a smile finally appeared on Xia Shihe's face, his tone softened, and what he said was no longer as domineering as before.

   "We love and cherish peace, and we don't want to see wars happen again. I can't bear to recall those battle scenes that I have experienced in my life.

   However, as long as someone dares to stretch out his hand again, we dare to chop his hand with a knife! "

  Old Walsh smiled and looked at Xia Shihe, who was spitting and his eyes were firm, and he was very emotional. Although more than 50 years have passed, the other party still has the imprint of that god-like army.

   This is what he admires and fears the most, the will is too strong to be defeated.

  Old Walsh smiled and held out his palm to Xia Shihe, and said in his mouth, "Me too, I sincerely hope that this world will always be peaceful and there will never be another war."

   Looking at the palm handed out by Old Walsh, Xia Shihe hesitated for a while, thinking that this old devil should be like what the instructor said back then: Reflecting on the war, he belongs to the part of people who can change their minds.

   After thinking about it, Xia Shihe immediately stopped hesitating, reached out and shook hands with the other party, but he didn't speak, and the whole process was extremely cold.

   Old Walsh didn't care, but admired the stubborn old man beside him even more.

   Zhang Yuqiong and Caitlin on the side held Xia Zerui's small hand and let him stand on the chair.

   Then he looked around like a curious baby, and from time to time he pointed to the turntables and dishes on the table, and the childish voice was joyful.

   The meeting between the two families was quite pleasant. Except for Xia Shihe and a few quarrels with old Walsh, the rest were all laughter.

When the dinner was over, everyone got up and prepared to leave, Xia Yuan pulled his son aside and exhorted: "Christina's parents are coming to China for the first time, and it's not easy to come all the way, these days you Spend more time with them.

  You don't have to worry about your grandparents and uncle, just leave it to me. "

  Xia Jingxing was a little stunned, and before he could react, he was pushed away by his father.

   Then, Xia Jingxing led Christina's family to a courtyard house by car.

   Before entering the house, the family was shocked by this quaint or exotic door.

   After listening to Xia Jingxing's introduction that this courtyard was the mansion of a duke in China hundreds of years ago, little Walsh couldn't help grinning, and Xia Jingxing felt much more pleasing to the eye.

   A housekeeper led a few servants to help carry the luggage. Xia Jingxing led Kristina and his family to visit the courtyard and various rooms. At the same time, he also introduced the classics. The tour guide was not as dedicated as him.

   was busy until late at night, and all Kristina's family stayed in the yard with satisfaction.

   In a bedroom, after Xia Jingxing and Kristina exercised, they began to enter idle time, lying side by side on the bed chatting.

   "Daren, thank you!"

   Looking at Kristina's affectionate eyes, Xia Jingxing smiled, "Isn't this what it should be? In my opinion, they are not only your family, but also my family."

   Kristina moved her body, rested her head on Xia Jingxing's shoulder, smiled, "I haven't seen them so happy for a long time, everyone likes you very much, including my father.

   Although he scolds you every day and speaks ill of you, whenever he encounters any difficulties, he is always the first to think of you. "

  Xia Jingxing couldn't help laughing out loud, this little Walsh is good enough, what do you take me for?

   But after all, he slept with someone else's girl and gave him a grandson, so he didn't have the same knowledge as this old man.

   "Daren~"

  While Xia Jingxing was still thinking, Kristina suddenly called him softly, a pair of blue eyes with indescribable tenderness.

   Just when Xia Jingxing was about to get on his horse, Christina took the lead and pressed him under him, the queen was full of fanaticism.

   Then her soft and boneless body slowly curled up like a snake.

  The moonlight flicked through the window, and the shadows of flowers in front of the bed moved from place to place.

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   The next day, 7:50 pm.

   Under the night, the National Stadium in the shape of the "Bird's Nest" was brightly lit and brilliance. The stadium, which can accommodate more than 90,000 people, was full of seats, and the crowd was excited.

  In the sound of joyful and brisk music, the heads of state of various countries stepped onto the podium one after another and waved to the audience, and the audience continued to thunderous applause.

   Then, inside the stadium, a dazzling light came, illuminating the ancient sundial.

   In the center of the stadium, with a strong and powerful blow, the 2008 ancient Chinese percussion instrument "Fou" made a breathtaking sound.

The   thunder-like sound of the slap, as if the sleeping oriental giant was about to recover, the heart began to beat vigorously.

   The audience followed the loud shouting along with the numbers on the screen wall: 10, 9, 8...

   Amid the huge cheers, finally ushered in the moment when the opening ceremony officially started - 20:00.

   Thousands of dazzling fireworks dragged the light and bloomed in the sky, and the whole stadium became a sea of ​​fireworks.

   Then, colorful fireworks began to bloom one by one along the north-south central axis of the capital, showing 29 huge footprints symbolizing the 29th Olympic Games.

   But in Xia Jingxing's view, the huge footprint formed by the fireworks was like a giant returning from afar step by step!

  In the stadium, with the melodious children's voice of "Singing the Motherland", the national flag began to enter the stadium.

  The flag-raiser raised the bright five-star red flag in the spotlight, and countless audience members sang the national anthem.

   Infected by the emotions at the scene, Xia Jingxing, like most of the audience, was emotional in his chest, waving the small national flag in his hand and singing the national anthem aloud.

  Christina suddenly felt a little strange, she looked down and found that the hand that Xia Jingxing was holding her was shaking non-stop, she raised her head to look at Xia Jingxing, the eyes of the other party were wet, and there were faint tears flickering.

   It was the first time she saw Xia Jingxing shed tears, and it felt very strange.

   But when she saw the tears of the Chinese people around her, she suddenly understood.

  A hundred years of vicissitudes, today recreate the glory!

   The sleeping lion of the East in Napoleon's mouth seems to have woken up, will the whole world tremble next?

  Christina looked at the huge scroll slowly opening in the stadium, opened her mouth slightly, and seemed to have found the answer.

   Four great inventions, Chinese characters and opera, the Silk Road, Zheng He's voyages to the West...

   Five thousand years of splendid civilization is coming, and a spiritual baptism is staged.

  The nation that can create such a splendid civilization will one day usher in a great revival that belongs to her!

I feel that 2008 is a huge dividing line. Before 2008, China had no sense of presence in the world. After 2008, it caught up with the subprime mortgage crisis in Europe and the United States. China's national strength began to improve and be displayed, and its sense of presence changed in the world. getting stronger.

   Personal achievements are inseparable from the historical process. Even if it is a reborn person, only when China's national strength is improved can the protagonist's industry develop and go global.

   Some people say that the rhythm is a bit slow, I feel the same way, but it’s not easy to change. A new volume will be opened tomorrow, and the rhythm will be changed to accelerate the progress of the plot and the development of the industry.

   The content of the three volumes, each with a different focus, has the function of linking the past and the future.

   (end of this chapter)