Chapter 656 Another Year! (First Update!)

This sudden remark made Yurikin startled, but he quickly reacted.

The five good men actually have always had the habit of communicating with each other on some important intelligence.

Not for anything else, but just to prevent a certain person from being a jerk when he shouldn't be a jerk and causing unnecessary trouble.

Such cooperation will be made public at the right time, based on the premise of not causing trouble, and at the same time revealing an attitude to others.

I want to do this, you can oppose or agree.

But you can't stop me from doing this.

This mechanism was not very useful in the past few years.

Because everyone was just making small fights in local areas, and it did not involve fundamental interests.

I still remember that the last time this mechanism worked effectively was when Iran was developing nuclear weapons.

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Yurikin whispered:

"In that case, I'll make arrangements."

"Go!"

Vladimir nodded, and no longer cared about Yurikin, but stood up and walked to the window, looking out the window through the colored glass of the Kremlin.

The Kremlin is located in the bustling world of Moscow. People come and go on the streets. These people walk leisurely on the cobblestone road, raising their manual cameras from time to time to take pictures, looking very comfortable.

From the actions of these people, Vladimir can clearly judge that these people are Europeans and Americans.

As for the Russians, the style is completely different.

After watching for a while, Vladimir couldn't help but clench his fists and clench his teeth.

Originally, Russians should be able to do this, easy and carefree.

However, because of shock therapy, because of various messy policies, because of oligarchs, it has been 12 years since the collapse of the Soviet Union.

Russia has just gotten out of the mud pit and has not had time to do more.

Very annoying.

In annoyance, Vladimir called his secretary to ask about the next itinerary.

…………

Europe, Stuttgart, American European Theater Command Headquarters.

Bud looked at the intelligence from Russia in front of him, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The intelligence in front of him showed that Russia used its Tu-160 bomber blueprints to exchange hypersonic missile technology from China.

The intelligence even clearly recorded the speed of the missile.

Mach 6.

This speed can kill most fighters in the sky. Of course, if it hits the ground, it can blow up more infantry.

Unfortunately, Russia happens to belong to his European theater. If Russia has such equipment, it will be a big threat to him as the commander of the European theater.

The European theater will never allow such awesome things to exist...

Just as he was about to swear in his heart, Bud suddenly remembered that Serbia had obtained a batch of hypersonic missiles.

With that batch of things, the activities of the CIA and the European theater intelligence department in the Balkan Peninsula have been reduced a lot.

There is no way. If it is somewhere else, the CIA or the European theater intelligence department can still press on step by step.

But Serbia can't.

There is a real blood feud between there and the European theater.

They really dare to do it.

20 hypersonic missiles do not need to be aimed at the theater commander. They only need to be fired at the most crowded places. When people are hit, they will be hurt, and anti-war sentiment will naturally be pulled out.

Then, these European allies will definitely take the opportunity to run away, leaving America to do things alone.

However, if it is only America, it will be a waste of money.

After holding the intelligence in his hand for a long time, Bud finally picked up the phone and synchronized the intelligence back to the country.

Only half an hour later.

The relevant intelligence fell on Odbiao's desk.

Because of the time difference, America is now in the middle of the night, it is already 2 a.m.

Odbiao was very unhappy to be woken up from his sleep, but considering that the position of the president needs to make money, he needs to work non-stop.

For the sake of money, he naturally swallowed the unhappiness in his heart and picked up the intelligence handed over by the new Minister of Defense Slan.

The two intelligences are almost the same, but the angles of narration are different.

One is from Russia, the other is from China.

Putting down the two intelligences, he looked at the person in front of him and asked in a low voice:

"What do you think?"

Slan is a defense military staff in the Democratic Party's electoral college. After the election, he naturally replaced White and became the new Secretary of Defense.

He is a veteran who participated in the late Vietnam War and then served as a congressman for several years. He is experienced.

Receiving the inquiry from the president, he shook his head calmly and explained:

"Obviously, this is the news deliberately revealed by China and Russia."

"There are two signals. The first signal is to deliberately mislead us and make us think that the two countries have cooperated."

"In this way, when we consider related strategies, we may be afraid to act rashly."

"The second signal is that they really united together."

Slan's words are heavy.

Five good people, England has long been in decline after losing its colonies. In the Falklands War in Argentina, England was aggressive and then beat its own pants.

It also lets people all over the world know that the English are really bad.

As for France, it is a tepid model, and has been making money secretly.

However, without the support of colonies, the little money they make is not much, and they have to subsidize their colonies occasionally.

After all, they are not England, which is in great need of virtue.

After all, the KDA of the Queen of England is really high.

As for the remaining three, Russia has finally sorted out its own status, but because the arsenal inherited from the Soviet Union is too large, no one dares to provoke it for a while.

On the Chinese side, there is a person who is poor and bold, dares to sell anything and dares to do anything.

It seems that as long as they get money, they can do anything.

As for America.

The uncrowned king, why should he care about the eyes of others.

Under this premise, if Russia and China unite together, relying on the complementary relationship between the two sides, it will only take time to surpass America.

The great America will never allow such an incident to happen, and such a thing must be strangled in the cradle.

After thinking for a long time, Odebiao picked up the phone on the table and called the official of the Ministry of Commerce in the middle of the night, and told him:

"Pack your luggage and go to China."

The official of the Ministry of Commerce blinked, and after repeatedly confirming that the president in front of him did not have a fever, he said leisurely:

"Wait a few days!"

"Why?"

"Because they are celebrating the New Year!"

"New Year? Holidays?"

"Yes, a very grand holiday. During this holiday, the whole of China will almost stop."

"Does it have anything to do with you going to discuss business cooperation?"

"People don't go to work, who should I talk to?"

"What do their people do when they don't go to work?"

"Eat, drink and have fun!"

A few simple words made Odebiao's eyes light up all of a sudden.

A festival for eating, drinking and having fun, a festival for active travel.

It will bring countless floating populations, and these floating populations are mobile GDPs. Where they consume, there will be money.

At this moment, Odebiao has made a decision in his heart.

Such a festival, such a festival suitable for capital, must start immediately.

This festival should belong to America, America's own festival.

After repeating this idea several times in his mind, Odebiao once again said to the person in front of him:

"Go and do this festival, and then apply for it to be a holiday in America."

As soon as this was said, the official from the Ministry of Commerce standing in front of him could not hold it anymore.

This thing is not their responsibility.

But he could only nod and finalize this so-called plan.

Soon, the office became quiet again, and Odebiao grinned with a mouthful of black teeth and disappeared into the darkness.

…………

Yanjing.

In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve.

At dawn, Zhou Yi called people from each room.

"Get up! Everyone, get up! Get up and clean up your things."

"Hide those messy things. After breakfast, we will start preparing the dishes for this afternoon."

"No one is allowed to be lazy!"

The last room is Lu Lin's room. Zhou Yi knocked on the door and then pushed it open and walked in.

Then she saw the melon seed shells, orange shells, and peanut shells on the ground, as well as the broken bones on the ground.

Seeing these things, her eyes widened in an instant, and then she roared:

"Lu Lin! How much did you eat?"

After roaring, Lin Yu got up from the ground by the window, looked at the bed with doubtful eyes, and then looked at herself.

Finally, she looked at the quilt in her hand.

In the quilt on the bed, Lu Lin slowly poked her head out, with clear stupidity in her eyes, and she had not woken up yet.

A few seconds later, the two people whose brains had been successfully turned on raised their hands and pointed at each other, shouting to each other at the same time: "He/she ate it!"

The two people's actions were in sync. Seeing Zhou Yi's eyes, she couldn't help but raise her hands and gently applaud:

"Good! Good! Good!"

"You two are both born in the Year of the Rat. I shouldn't have moved that box of tangerines into your room, along with my braised duck legs."

"You have the courage to eat, but not the courage to admit it, right?"

"You two will cut the vegetables for me today. You two will cut all the vegetables together."

After saying that, she walked out of the room without looking back, as if she had made some kind of decision.

On the bed, seeing her mother leave, Lu Lin lazily shrunk back into the quilt. Halfway through, she seemed to remember something, and moved with difficulty on the bed, moving herself to the side of the bed against the wall. She reached out her hand, fumbled around the bed, and touched a few shiny tangerines.

When she raised her hand, she happened to meet Zhou Yi's eyes who had returned.

The next second, Zhou Yi's voice of scolding rang out again:

"You're still eating tangerines. You've turned your whole body yellow. Don't you know that?"

"If you give birth to a yellow child, I wonder what you'll do."

"Eat more grapes, so that your child's eyes will be bright."

As she spoke, she snatched the tangerines from Lu Lin's hand without saying anything, and then kicked the bed hard, threatening again:

"If you don't get up, my mop will eat people."

After threatening, Zhou Yi threw the tangerines into the basket and walked out of the room.

The lazy guy lying on the bed slowly turned his head and acted coquettishly to Lin Yu, who was standing by the window and thinking about why he slept on the floor:

"Husband, go wash a bunch of grapes for me. You don't want the child to turn yellow, do you?"

"...Why am I on the ground?"

"I don't know!"

"Did you kick me?"

"Is that how my husband thinks of me? Am I that kind of person? It seems that I am that kind of person in my husband's heart."

Looking at this person who is about to develop into Lin Daiyu, Lin Yu sighed, put on her coat carelessly, found a bunch of grapes in the basket next to her, walked into the kitchen, washed them, and sent them back to the room.

She forcibly lifted Lu Lin from the bed, stuffed the grapes into his hands, and then went to the bathroom to solve her personal problems.

Ten minutes later, Lin Yu appeared in the kitchen and started to deal with vegetables.

Zhou Yi was arranging the dishes, the two children were responsible for running errands, and Lu Jiefang was calling people.

The purpose of the Chinese New Year is to reunite the family. If the family is not reunited, how can it be called the Chinese New Year?

"What? Mom is not at your house? Did she go to Rheinsteel?"

"Dad went to Rheinsteel not for self-cultivation, but for smoking and drinking?"

"That's enough!"

"Forget it, just come over."

After breakfast and lunch, Zhou Yi had a quick meal. After lunch, he took an hour's rest and immediately started cooking in the afternoon.

There were many people coming, so more dishes were needed.

As the gas was ignited by electric sparks, the cooking began.

Zhou Yi cooked, Lin Yu was responsible for cutting and slicing vegetables, and the other two children continued to run errands.

"The braised pork is out of the pot!"

"The braised lamb is out of the pot!"

"Spicy fish!"

"Stir-fried beef with green vegetables!"

"..."

The old man and the old lady were not there, and it was mainly the younger generation who gathered together. At around 5 pm, people who were going to attend the reunion dinner arrived one after another, and the dishes were served.

The New Year's Eve dinner began.

No talking while eating, no talking while sleeping, except for the polite words before the meal, the table was always quiet, and no one spoke.

After three rounds of wine and five kinds of dishes, with the blessing of alcohol and the Spring Festival Gala, the program that single dogs and students are most afraid of appeared during the Chinese New Year.

Several elders stroked the table and looked at Lu Feng and Lu Xue earnestly. There was only exploration in their eyes, wanting to explore some secrets behind.

Finally, in silence.

The uncle looked at Lu Feng with a loving face and asked in a low voice:

"Lu Feng, how was the final exam? I heard that twins have a bonus in intelligence. How are the scores this year?"

"It's a pity for your cousin. She is already in the third year of high school, but her grades are still a mess."

"I don't know what she can do if she can't get into college."

"By the way, Lu Xue, how did you do in the exam?"

"I have two red envelopes here. Tell me about your grades and I'll give you a red envelope."

"The third brother's family, your eldest brother seems to be almost 20 years old? Do you have a girl you like? If so, bring her over during the Chinese New Year to meet her, so that everyone can check it out."