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Chapter 3 Battlefield Star 01 Meet in person

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    Since returning to China, Zhang Zhenhua has been separated from Gao Jiang and Chang Xiaohu.  It's not that he doesn't want to stay with these two brothers, but that they want to act in unison with their respective troops.  So after returning home, they followed the main army.  Only Zhang Zhenhua's identity is more embarrassing. It can be said that he is a member of the army, but he cannot say where he is specifically managed, and he does not have a fixed barracks.  Fortunately, before leaving, Hong Xuezhi gave him a letter of introduction, which was sealed with wax.  Ask him to draw the pattern of the new military uniform and send it to the address on the letter.  The letter only stated the specific location, but not what the unit did.  "Is it some kind of confidential unit?" Zhang Zhenhua wondered wildly.  Fortunately, the address written on the letter was in Beijing. At that moment, Zhang Zhenhua followed the team back to Beijing and returned here.  When we got home, the whole family was naturally very happy.  Especially Zhang Cuihua, who couldn't stop looking at the three military medals.  Fang Dongmei said that she would frame the three meritorious service certificates and hang them in the middle of the room.  Zhang Sheng also showed rare generosity and took the whole family to Quanjude for a roast duck meal.  After a lively night, after breakfast the next day, Zhang Zhenhua began to perform the tasks assigned by Hong Xuezhi.  Designing military uniforms may seem easy, but in reality it is not.  It is necessary not only to ensure that the military's power can be reflected when worn on the body, but also to take into account the daily training and convenience of daily life of the soldiers. At the same time, the current level of the country's textile industry must also be taken into consideration.  For example, now, the country's industrial level is still very low. Not a lot of cloth is produced every year, and the fabrics are relatively single. Naturally, every soldier cannot have two sets of clothes, namely regular uniforms and training uniforms like later generations.  "What exactly is the design? Do you really want to copy the '55 Style'?" Zhang Zhenhua sat in front of his desk, spinning the pencil in his hand and thinking of ways quickly in his mind.  "Brother, what are you thinking about?" Zhang Cuihua poked her head in.  Zhang Zhenhua sighed, "The task assigned by the leader is to design new military uniforms." "Do you want me to help you? I can just draw at school." "No need. School is about to start, so prepare for your homework.  ¡± An Indonesian Airlines special plane flew over Beijing, carrying the Indonesian government and industrial and commercial delegations who came to discuss matters with New China.  Not long after, the plane arrived at Nanyuan Airport and landed smoothly. Indonesian Prime Minister Tan Kah Kee, who was nearly eighty years old and head of the delegation, was the first to get off the plane.  Premier Zhou, who had been waiting to greet him at the airport, hurriedly greeted him and supported him, "Mr. Chen, you have to travel a long distance at such an advanced age. It's been a hard journey. You must take care of yourself!" Tan Kah Kee smiled and said: "It doesn't matter.  It doesn't matter. The volunteers have stood up for us Chinese in North Korea. We, the Indonesian Chinese, want to thank you very much!" Premier Zhou said hurriedly and politely: "No one in the country can thank you.  With the support of the vast number of patriotic overseas Chinese like you, it is difficult for us to win." After a few polite words, the two people began to hold a routine welcome ceremony.  Afterwards, everyone drove to the city in cars.  At Ziguang Pavilion, Chairman Mao also personally welcomed him outside the gate and walked side by side with Tan Kah Kee into the main hall.  After sitting down, Tan Kah Kee said: "Chairman Mao, you don't think we are late, right?" Chairman Mao smiled and said: "It's not too late, not too late! We know and understand your situation. Speaking of which, ours  Are the soldiers getting used to living in Indonesia?" Tan Kah Kee nodded, "It's not bad. Except for being a little acclimated at the beginning, they are doing pretty well now, but many of them miss their relatives in China very much."  He nodded, "This is human nature. But this is not a problem. When our two countries establish diplomatic relations, they can communicate normally. If you really miss them, you can take them over to live." "Really?!" A girl  A cry of surprise suddenly broke in.  Everyone looked around and saw a girl covering her mouth with one hand and her two big eyes rolling around.  Chairman Mao asked: "Who is this little girl?" Tan Kah Kee hurriedly introduced: "He is Fang Jihe, the assistant of Mr. Bai Xiaoxian, the Chinese merchant representative in Sebaorong." Bai Xiaoxian stood up quickly, bowed and said: "I'm really sorry. This  The girl is ignorant and makes the Chairman and everyone laugh. "Chairman Mao waved his hand generously, "It doesn't matter. Young people should be more lively and cheerful. This is normal!" "Thank you Mao!  Chairman!" Fang Jihe said hello with a smile. Bai Xiao sat down first and put his hand on his forehead, saying in his heart: "I really shouldn't have brought her here!" The matter started a month ago.  After the signing of the Korean Armistice Agreement, Indonesia organized influential Chinese businessmen from various places to form a delegation to accompany Tan Kah Kee and other IndonesianOfficials traveled to the mainland.  Of course, these Chinese businessmen are relatively pro-mainland.  The invitation letter was naturally sent to the Fang family in Sanbaorong.  Although Fang Bingxian wanted to go, Fang's company had an important business to negotiate, and he really couldn't get away. Although Mrs. Fang missed her daughter eagerly, she had no choice but to be ill, so naturally she couldn't go. Fang Wanhong was also ill.  He had important things to do and couldn't go; let alone Fang Lanjiao, he didn't want to go at all.  Therefore, this important diplomatic task naturally fell on Bai Xiaoxian. Although he was also very busy at work, he could not disobey the orders of his father-in-law and his wife.  As for why Fang Jihe followed, of course it was the result of her hard work.  Since knowing the news, Fang Jihe has been surrounding Mrs. Fang with her "acting like a spoiled brat", which has worn the old lady to a point where she had no choice but to discuss it with Fang Bingxian.  After agreeing to his father's many "unequal treaties", Fang Jihe finally managed to sneak into the delegation's list as Bai Xiaoxian's assistant.  As for whether she keeps those "treaties" in mind?  Anyway, the treaty was signed to be torn up.  This meeting was very pleasant and smooth. After all, there was a tacit secret and understanding between the senior leaders of both parties.  Chairman Mao asked about Indonesia's development and construction situation in more detail, and Tan Kah Kee and his party answered them one by one.  Thus, the meeting ended in a cordial, friendly, pleasant and harmonious atmosphere.  Before leaving, Fang Jihe asked: "Chairman Mao, can I go to the street to see my relatives this time?" Chairman Mao asked curiously: "What? Do you have relatives living here?" "Yes!" Fang Jihe nodded.  , "It's my third sister's family." "Of course." Chairman Mao said: "It's not a big deal to visit relatives. Do you know their home address? Do you want us to send someone to contact you?" Fang Jihewai  After thinking for a while, "Okay. My third sister's name is Fang Dongmei, and my third brother-in-law's name is Zhang Sheng. Their son is Zhang Zhenhua, and their daughter is Zhang Cuihua." When Chairman Mao heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "So you are a relative of their family.  Ah! What a coincidence. I'll arrange for you to meet him right away. " "Thank you, Chairman Mao!" Fang Jihe bowed to Chairman Mao happily.  Returning to the Beijing Hotel where he stayed, Bai Xiaoxian asked curiously: "Little sister, why did you say that before leaving? It's not like we don't have the address of Dongmei's house." Fang Jihe raised his face and said, "Brother-in-law, you don't understand this, do you?  ? When we come this time, they will definitely send someone to follow us. As for protection or surveillance, it¡¯s up to you. So, if we go to meet the third sister¡¯s family in private, it¡¯s better to tell them clearly.  " Bai Xiao nodded first, "It makes sense. It seems you still have some sense." Fang Jihe smiled proudly, "Of course! I am not a college student." That afternoon, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs sent someone to Zhang Sheng's family.  Address, and asked if he could send a car to send you two there, or pick up Zhang Sheng¡¯s family.  Bai Xiaoxian thanked him and said, "Sorry to trouble you." Not long after, Zhang Sheng and Fang Dongmei received notices from their work leaders at almost the same time that relatives at home had returned from overseas and wanted to meet their family.  "Relatives, could it be that dad and the others are back?" Fang Dongmei's first reaction was naturally this when she heard the news.  For this reason, the leader took special care of the couple and asked them to get off work early and take a car sent by their superiors to the place where Bai Xiaoxian lived.  The couple came to the Beijing Hotel and saw their son and daughter already here.  The staff accompanied the family to the room where Bai Xiaoxian lived.  When relatives meet, it is natural for them to exchange greetings with each other.  It was getting close to evening at this time, so everyone simply went to the restaurant, ordered a few ordinary dishes, and chatted while eating.  I have to say, after all, in a big hotel, even though it is home-cooked food, it is much more expensive than outside.  But with Bai Xiaoxian, a wealthy man, paying the bill, no one needs to worry.  At the dinner table, Bai Xiaoxian spoke relatively little, mainly because Fang Jihe kept asking this and that.  Especially when he learned that Zhang Zhenhua had also been to the Korean front line, Fang Jihe immediately excitedly inquired about all kinds of information without missing a single detail.  Zhang Zhenhua couldn't help but ask: "Auntie, are you a reporter?" "Huh? How did you know?" Fang Jihe asked in surprise: "I studied journalism in college, but unfortunately I never found it after graduation.  "Then you haven't thought about starting your own business?" Fang Jihe blinked, "Hehe, it's not like I haven't thought about it, and we have a few friends.  We discussed it with our classmates, isn¡¯t it because we don¡¯t have the capital? Grandpa is so rich, why don¡¯t you just ask him to support you a little bit?¡± Fang Jihe shook his head with a grimace.?No.  There are already enough large and small newspapers in Nanyang, and it will definitely not work to open more newspapers.  " Zhang Zhenhua smiled and said, "Auntie, the future of the media industry is not in newspapers and radio stations, but in television.  "    "television!  Fang Jihe said in surprise: "That's more expensive than running a newspaper or a radio station."  My dad would never agree.  "    "good!  "Bai Xiaoxian also said: "And we don't have the technology.  Zhang Zhenhua smiled and said, "Just because you don't have it doesn't mean that others don't have it either."  The key depends on how determined your Indonesian government is.  " Fang Dongmei asked in shock: "Son, what are you going to do?  "
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