Chapter 1468 Comrade Steel Once Said

Chapter 1470 Comrade Gangtie once said~

Qin Jingrou's unexpected appearance made the scene awkward.

Qin Jingrou opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. After a long while, she nodded and said softly: "He just called. You know, we haven't seen each other for more than half a year."

Qin Jingrou bit her lower lip and looked at Qin Huairou, who was dressed up carefully. She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

Of course, she heard the implication of Qin Huairou. Du Fei hadn't come for more than half a year, so she asked her not to mess with it.

Qin Jingrou sighed in her heart and forced a smile: "That... I'll take something and leave."

Then she hurried to the east room and fiddled with it for a while but didn't know what to take.

Qin Huairou also sighed, followed and watched Qin Jingrou busying through the door. She wanted to persuade her. After all, Du Fei came here less and less frequently in the past two or three years.

Qin Jingrou's hope of climbing into Du Fei's bed was even slimmer, and Qin Jingrou was already 31 years old this year.

In this era, there are almost no girls who are still unmarried at this age.

But she opened her mouth but still didn't say anything.

Over the years, she had persuaded and said everything she should say. Qin Jingrou was determined to go all the way. What could she do?

Qin Jingrou climbed onto the kang, took out a book from under the pillow in a daze, stuffed it into her handbag, turned around and looked at Qin Huairou, and forced a smile again: "Sister, then I'll go back to the unit first." Tears were about to overflow from her eyes, and she walked out quickly without waiting for Qin Huairou to speak.

Qin Huairou stepped back to let her out, and walked to the door of the outer room, watching Qin Jingrou push the cart out of the courtyard.

After this little episode, Qin Huairou was a little bored, but it was only a few minutes before she adjusted herself.

After waiting for another half an hour, Du Fei finally came. Seeing the carefully dressed beauty made his eyes light up, and he thought that this woman was indeed a reincarnation of a fox spirit...

Until the evening, when Du Fei was about to leave, Qin Huairou thought again and again and finally didn't mention Qin Jingrou.

She didn't want Du Fei to have any troubles with her. After coming here with great difficulty, if she made Du Fei embarrassed again, he might not come again in the future.

Qin Huairou lay on the kang and didn't want to move. She felt like she was falling apart after not having come here for a long time.

The expensive custom-made satin cheongsam was thrown aside, and the very expensive stockings were also torn. She tried to stop them but couldn't stop them.

But thinking about Du Fei's bad look, she decided to find a chance to buy a few more next time to keep.

She didn't know that when Du Fei went out of the yard, he met a figure guarding here in the alley outside the door.

After the New Year, the weather had not yet warmed up. At this time, it was already dark, and most people would be scared. Fortunately, Du Fei had sharp eyes and recognized at a glance that it was Qin Jingrou who was guarding here.

Qin Jingrou didn't know how long she had been waiting. Her little face was red from the cold. The bicycle was on the side. She squatted against the wall, hugged her knees with both hands, and looked pitiful like a puppy who couldn't find his home.

"Jingrou?" Du Fei frowned slightly. He didn't know that Qin Jingrou had been back before, and thought that it was because of him that Qin Jingrou couldn't go home.

Qin Jingrou raised her head and saw Du Fei's grievances surged in her heart. She pouted and was about to cry, but she held it back.

She was no longer the little girl when she first met Du Fei. From 1966 to 1979, she had been entangled with Du Fei for thirteen years, from the age of eighteen to thirty-one.

She knew that Qin Jingrou, who was thirty-two years old, must not cry. If she cried, she would surrender.

She had a hunch that today might be her last chance, and tears were the most useless.

If tears were useful, her children would be soy sauce.

Qin Jingrou stood up. Because she had squatted for too long, her legs were numb. She endured the discomfort and looked directly at Du Fei: "Brother Du Fei, I want to talk to you."

...

On the other side, after saying goodbye to Du Fei, Natasha simply dealt with the things at hand and flew back to Moscow from Beijing three days later.

Coming out of the airport, sitting in the back seat of a Volga car, Natasha walked through the city of Moscow and headed for her grandfather's office in the Kremlin.

Moscow at this time was undoubtedly the most glorious city in the world. The peak period of Sulian gave the city countless halos.

But in the car, Natasha felt that this place was obviously different from Beijing.

Beijing was full of construction sites, and changes were happening every moment, but Moscow was like an adult who had stopped growing. It was like this a few years ago, and it is still like this now.

Natasha retracted her gaze and abandoned the chaotic thoughts in her mind.

In the past few years, through her observation of Huaguo and her contact with Du Fei, she deeply felt the difference of Huaguo.

It was not until the car drove over the Moscow River Bridge and saw the Kremlin that she was at ease.

More than ten minutes later, she met her grandfather in the spacious office.

"Oh~ my little Natasha~" The old man was very happy to see his granddaughter, and came over to hug her with a smile.

"Grandpa..." Natasha also smiled and said a lot of nice things.

The grandfather and grandson sat down and talked about some of Natasha's achievements in Huaguo this time.

Since the last negotiation ended, Natasha has not been idle in the capital, but has assumed a very important role in the communication between the two sides.

Her special identity allowed her voice to be transmitted to the top leaders of Moscow without any obstruction.

It was not until the end that Du Fei's request was mentioned.

The old man frowned when he heard it, but did not interrupt until Natasha finished speaking, then he lit his pipe in silence and thought.

After a while, he said: "He is good at calculating, using the opponent's strength to fight the opponent, and the tree blooms."

Grandpa Natasha is a veteran from World War II and has studied Huaguo's 'Art of War' and 'Thirty-Six Strategies'.

Natasha was not in a hurry to speak, although she could hear her grandfather's scornful attitude and disapproval of Du Fei's tricks.

But the final decision does not depend on sensory attitudes, but on interests.

Sure enough, Grandpa Natasha chuckled: "However, the 30% qualified rule...it's good that he figured it out."

Natasha smiled, knowing that the matter would most likely be done, mainly because the chips Du Fei gave her were indeed very tempting.

Then there is Moscow, which has probably considered sending additional air power to Afhan for a long time, and now agrees that this is a smooth development.

And objectively speaking, Du Fei's matter is too insignificant to Mosco. If it hadn't been through Natasha, there would be no discussion here.

After finishing this matter, Grandpa Natasha asked again: "Natasha, according to our preliminary discussions, in the next step of disarmament negotiations, we are preparing to reduce 300,000 troops in the Far East and retain 420,000 mobile troops..."

Natasha felt a shiver in her heart and immediately listened carefully. She did not expect that her grandfather would ask her opinion on this issue.

Then she realized her grandfather's foresight in sending her to Huaguo.

After working abroad in the past few years, she has become an expert on flowers and fruits, and she will also engage in research work in this field when she goes to Leningrad.

In the future, as flowers and fruits become more important, their value will also increase.

Grandpa Natasha continued: "Our request for Huaguo is that the opponent's front-line troops deployed in the Northeast, North China, and Northwest regions are reduced from 176 divisions to less than 120 divisions, and their regular army size is controlled to 400 Thousands of people…”

After listening to this, Natasha thought carefully for a while: "Grandpa, if we only look at the number of people, I think this plan is very promising. In fact, with the economic improvement of Huaguo in recent years, the economic scale has grown by more than 100% for five consecutive years. More than 8%, and the industrial added value alone even reached 15% last year, giving them ample funds to promote military modernization.”

Grandpa Natasha nodded, took a puff of his pipe, and motioned for her to continue.

Natasha said: "And I noticed that in the People's Daily last year, 'preparing for war and preparing for famine' was only mentioned 6 times, while it was 22 times the year before, 43 times in 1977, and 68 times in 1976. This This shows that after completing the test launch of Dongfeng-5, they believed that their survival issues had been guaranteed, and they restored Nanyang's traditional influence, allowing their food problems to be solved, and the overall security environment to be greatly changed.

Grandpa Natasha nodded again and couldn't help but look at this granddaughter with admiration.

He didn't say it in a fanciful way, but he came up with a numerical comparison based on reason.

Natasha said: "In this context, some voices have emerged, proposing to deepen military reform and build a new type of army with stronger combat effectiveness, higher technical level, more advanced weapons and equipment, and a 21st century face."

Grandpa Natasha raised her eyebrows and said playfully: "In the 21st century, your tone is not small~"

Natasha shrugged: "So, even if there is no negotiation with us, I estimate that they will carry out large-scale disarmament and exchange of blood in the future. It is just unilateral disarmament that will make them psychologically insecure. If they can negotiate with us Interaction can not only take the opportunity to ease relations, but also reduce opposition voices..."

Until Natasha left the office, her grandfather looked at the time and found that more than an hour had passed before he knew it.

After thinking for a moment, he picked up the phone on the table and said, "Hey, Comrade Zierbov, do Comrade Polezhny have time?...Okay, I'll go over now."

A few minutes later, Grandpa Natasha appeared in Polezhne's office.

"I heard that little Natasha is back~" As soon as he entered the door, Polezhne stood up on his own initiative and welcomed Grandpa Natasha to the sofa with a smile.

As a representative of the Leningrad family, Grandpa Natasha's age and qualifications, as well as the political power behind her, are worthy of Bolezhne's win over.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Grandpa Natasha took the initiative to mention the issue of disarmament in the Far East.

This reconciliation with Huaguo was vigorously promoted by the Leningrad faction, and disarmament in the Far East was the key.

Once the disarmament negotiations are completed, the easing of relations will be achieved. This is a huge achievement in both political and foreign affairs.

Grandpa Natasha's age means that he must prepare for his death. More than half of the results this time will be converted into Uncle Natasha's resources.

Polezhne listened to Grandpa Natasha's description of Huaguo and the disarmament situation in the Far East, and said in a deep voice: "In other words, the Huaguo people are taking advantage of the relatively loose economic environment to try to shift their troops from light infantry to large-scale mechanization. force."

Grandpa Natasha nodded: "This is an inevitable trend. We completed this transformation after World War II. Once a large number of technical equipment is added, the unit's combat effectiveness will be greatly improved. They will not have to maintain two to three times the number of troops to maintain the relationship with us. Balance of power.”

Polezhny frowned, this was obviously not good news.

He wants to focus on Afhan, hoping to ease the pressure from other directions at this time, but that doesn't mean he wants to see potential opponents become stronger.

Grandpa Natasha saw what he was thinking and added: "Comrade Polezhny, this is irreversible. After thirty years of development, they are no longer what they used to be."

Polezhny took a deep breath. His broad shoulders made him look majestic when he was young, but in his old age, they became a burden.

After a moment of silence, Polezhne sighed: "Yes~ After all, it is a country with 5,000 years of civilization and nearly 1 billion people."

When it comes to population, Polezhne was silent again. Although he has been working hard, the population growth of the Soviet Union has always been unsatisfactory.

If there had been no World War II, according to their population plan, it should have reached 400 million people by now, accounting for more than 10% of the world.

Now it is only 600 million, which is almost a quarter of Huaguo and only 20 million more than America.

Grandpa Natasha observed Polezhne's expression and said tentatively: "Comrade Steel once said that in the world destiny, we and Huaguo should bear greater responsibilities and should have division of labor and cooperation. Huaguo is responsible for the colonies and semi-colonies in the East, and we are more responsible for the work in the West and other regions..."

After Polezhne came to power, the evaluation of Comrade Steel was relatively objective, and he publicly restored Comrade Steel's reputation many times.

Grandpa Natasha mentioned this here to remind Polezhne indirectly that some things can be made up for in the future, and he does not need to bear historical responsibility.

He continued: "I think that Comrade Huaguo is doing a good job in Nanyang now, and he has lived up to Comrade Gangtie's expectations~"

Polezhnye nodded slowly. Whether they admit it or not, with the defeat of the Vietnamese army in Zhenla by the Nanyang Weihe troops, which are mainly Hua people, it marks that Huaguo has restored its traditional influence and control in Nanyang. This is a reality that neither Sulian nor America can change.

However, this reason alone is not enough to make him relax on the issue of disarmament in the Far East.

In the final analysis, this is a political issue. Polezhne knows that Grandpa Natasha is paving the way for his eldest son, and as an ally, he certainly cannot stop it.

But you have taken the benefits, but he cannot bear the blame.

Although Comrade Gangtie said those words back then, the present is different from the past. They were brothers at the beginning, but not now.

Polezhne must ensure that the situation in the East will not deteriorate after agreeing to disarmament and easing relations between the two sides.

Grandpa Natasha must come up with a solution in this regard and give a guarantee.

Grandpa Natasha knew this very well and had already made plans, otherwise he would not have come. He continued: "The colonies and semi-colonies in the East mentioned by Comrade Steel not only refer to the South Pacific, but also to the East, which is still a colony of America. As the leader of the Eastern Ge Ming, this should be Huaguo's duty..."

Polezhnye raised his eyebrows and instantly understood what the old fox in front of him was up to.

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