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Chapter 2003 The Missed Transaction

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    The eldest son opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by the old man waving his hand. He sighed and said, "I know, you still think about the love between brothers, but sometimes, the word love is like the sea, which can contain everything."  .

    But sometimes, the word love is a knife.  Be it family, love or friendship!  "The old man took out the knife again, slowly pulled the knife out of the scabbard, and then stroked the blade carefully. After a while, he raised his head and looked at the snow that was still falling outside the window. His expression became more and more tired,  But in his eyes, there is wisdom that can only be left behind after experiencing life and death, and after years of precipitation, and sees through everything.

    "The knife is a murderous weapon. It is sharp and boundless. It can kill people, but it can also kill yourself. But the law is the law, the law is overbearing, and I am the only one. No matter how sharp the knife is, it can only retreat from the edge in front of the law." The old man stood up, his tired body  Some people from Julou walked towards the stairs, "The way of people is not enough to be damaged enough to be given more than enough. It is all because of people's desire to hurt others in order to benefit themselves. Wrong is wrong, rules are rules, laws are laws, and no one can break them."  I can't, you can't, he can't Otherwise, everyone will use power to break the rules and use sharp weapons to fight against the law, can the country still be called a country?"

    The old man was muttering, but when he came to the door of the room, he stopped, turned around and handed the knife in his hand to the eldest son, "The righteous way, the "political way".  Fundamental, strategy is the end, Tao is the way, politics is the tool, strategy is the technique, and the way is inseparable from the tool. Only the state can hold this knife and exercise its power."

    The eldest son was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "I understand, since he broke the law, let him accept the punishment of the law, and I will not participate."

    The old man smiled, patted the young master on the shoulder, opened the door and walked into the room.  The eldest son hurried into the house to make the bed, and then helped the old man lie down and covered him with a quilt.

    The old man looked at the eldest son with a rare licking feeling in his eyes, "Zong Yao!"

    "Dad, what's the matter?" The eldest son was about to leave when he heard the old man's words and sat beside the bed.

    The old man looked at the eldest son and said, "I didn't let you enter politics back then, are you still blaming me now?"

    The eldest son smiled slightly: "No wonder!"

    "Hehe" The old man said with a light smile, "Don't lie to me, I know you're still blaming me!"

    The eldest son said: "If you want to say that I still had this idea more than ten years ago, but it's gone now, really gone."

    The old man grabbed the eldest son's hand and patted it lightly: "Do you know why I don't let you enter politics?"

    The eldest son shook his head. For so many years, he has never understood why the old man prevented him from entering politics. This is also a hurdle he has been unable to overcome for many years.  It's like a wall in his heart, and sometimes he can't breathe when he thinks about it.  Although he no longer blames the old man anymore, he must know that it has always been his dream to be in politics, to be an official, to serve the people, and to benefit the party.  The words are completely shattered.

    Sometimes he also wanted to ask why, but in the end he didn't ask.  With the passage of time, the resentment in his heart, as well as the original heart, gradually faded away.  Now that the old man suddenly brought up this matter, he can deal with it calmly.

    The old man looked at the eldest son's calm expression, and heaved a long sigh: "I am a soldier, what is a soldier? What is carried on my shoulders is not the head, let alone the military rank, but the safety of the motherland and the people. As a soldier, you can  It is said that I have also been a soldier all my life, cultivating wisdom and ability internally, and fighting for power and interests externally. Killing and fighting, pioneering thousands of miles of waves. Later, New China was established. After ten years of turmoil, the country has been in turmoil. I have ups and downs from military to political  Fu, what I see is the cruel competition for survival, the selfish nature of greed and plunder, and the various evils in human relations

    There will not be more than seven or eight people who play a key role in the development of a person's life. If you balance these seven or eight people, you will master and consolidate your life pattern.  It is not easy to lift a person.  The exclusion and competition at the same level, the framing and slander of the subordinates, the oppression and suffocation of the superiors, the passing of opportunities everything is for power.  And political struggles are a hundred times more dangerous than battlefields.  You have to fight non-stop, fight for survival, fight for competition, fight for dominance.  To live to conquer and to live to fight is politics.

    As for you, I don't deny your ability. It can be said that if you are in politics, you will definitely be a good official for the people.  But it¡¯s not enough. Uprightness is your advantage, but if you don¡¯t know how to be flexible, you will offend people. This will become your shortcoming in the officialdom. In the end, more and more people will be offended, and then you will be isolated, so you  This kind of character is destined to make you not go far on the official road I can keep you safe and suppress all people and things that are not good for you, but I can't keep you forever, people will die one day.  After I die, those people and things that I suppress,His muscles twitched. Could it be that the other party is a fool?  At first you didn¡¯t want the fire extinguisher, but now your backyard is on fire, so you can ask someone else to ask for it, is it possible?  Anyway, if you want to extinguish this fire, then use your own, why should I want it?

    Ewell said hesitantly: "Mr. President, I have to remind you that in this situation, we have missed the opportunity to trade with each other."

    Heizi frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, get in touch with the other party first, and agree to him as long as his conditions are not excessive. Also, notify the Pentagon to implement the South China Sea freedom of navigation plan and put pressure on Huaxia  But we must exercise restraint, and we must not let the gun go off by accident.¡±

    Ewell said, "Will this screw things up?"

    Heizi stood up and walked back and forth anxiously: "It doesn't matter. As long as we successfully fight against terrorists, we can pay a military visit to China to show comfort. I don't think there is any big problem." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel  .com
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