Chapter 345 Snow in Vienna
Luo Jiu noticed his complicated look and asked with a smile: "What is President Xit thinking about?"
Sit replied with a smile: "You made me feel scared."
Luo Jiu was puzzled, "What did I do?"
Sit shook his head, his eyes becoming far-reaching. "I'm almost never afraid of anyone. When I was eleven, I wanted to be a painter, but my father disagreed. He wanted me to be a civil servant. I was not even as tall as his chest at that time, but I dared to have a big quarrel with him.
When I was seventeen, I was rejected by the art college. Then my parents died one after another, and I lived in poverty.
President Luo, can you imagine being helpless and having a bleak future? "
Luo Jiu nodded slightly, "I can. My parents left me very early, and I have been helpless."
Sit asked hurriedly: "At what age did it start?"
Luo Jiu said calmly: "Since birth."
A trace of surprise flashed across Sit's eyes, and then he said: "Then I think I understand, people like us have all survived hardships.
In short, I spent a long time doing odd jobs and relying on free porridge to fill my stomach.
The winter in the single dormitory was very cold. I, a young boy, huddled on that small bed and secretly swore that I must make a name for myself to justify the suffering I had endured.
So after I joined the army, I fought bravely and climbed up step by step.
I think I want to stand at the highest position, where the whole world is paying attention, and I want to conquer the world in my own way.
I am confident that I can do it, but just now I suddenly realized that I seem to have overlooked one thing. I am not the only strong person in this world.
If I am the one who can poke a hole in the sky, then you should be able to stand up calmly and hold up the sky.
The last time I heard you mention the story of Nuwa, I don’t know what the Eastern gods look like, but I guess they should be like you.
You have a pair of eyes that sympathize with the world, your look is desolate yet tenacious, your brows are full of heroism and majestic aura.
You always give me a sense of confidence that I am sure to win, which makes me, who has always been a winner, feel inferior in comparison.
When I was young and poor, I was hired to sweep snow from the streets for only eight pence an hour.
I remember that the wind was freezing cold at that time. The snow stopped for a while and then started falling again.
People were rushing back home, and I was the only one left on the empty street.
I swept and swept, and it felt like I would never be able to finish. I hated the sky, I hated the wind, I hated the snow, I hated everything.
But when my waist started to ache, I stopped, looked up at the snowflakes dancing in the sky, which were more beautiful than the famous paintings by masters.
I hope the snow won’t stop, and the beauty will continue forever, or it will just drown me and freeze me to death, because it’s so beautiful.”
When he said this, he looked at Luo Jiu again, "President Luo, you remind me of the snow in Vienna that year.
Sitting next to you, I can feel the coldness of the snow.
Maybe one day we will become enemies. The snow in Vienna didn't freeze me to death that year, but you had the chance to end my life.
But my mood is still the same as it was back then. I hope the snow doesn’t stop, otherwise the world will be missing a beautiful and cruel work of art, which is too boring.”
Luo Jiu listened to his words quietly, lowered his eyes and was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled and said with a double meaning: "Thank you for your praise. I believe that the Art Academy's failure to admit you is a loss for the Art Academy, and even a loss for all mankind."
"But," she changed the subject, "You are praising me so generously. Do you want me to sign a contract?"
Sit laughed out loud when he heard this. Coubertin was 73 years old and his hearing was not very good. He wiped his mouth quickly and asked, "What other contract do you want to sign?"
Luo Jiu and Xit smiled at each other and shook their heads.
Fu Bao's mouth was full of food, and he asked Cheng Yaoyao in confusion, "What is the snow in Vienna? Why don't I understand?"
Feng Qi: "Don't you understand? It means your second mother is like snow, and she's almost freezing him to death."
Fubao: "But it's summer now, why is he so afraid of the cold? Does he have cold legs?"
Cheng Yaoyao smiled and shook her head, and said to Feng Qi: "You don't understand, don't teach the child blindly, you are leading him astray.
Sanma tells you, this Game of Thrones is not all about fighting and killing, life and death.
Sometimes, you need to have some human ways and a little warmth in cruelty.
You must learn to understand your enemies as you understand your friends, and conquer your enemies.
The most amazing thing about your second mother is that she can make those who love her love her, those who hate her fear her, and even her enemies admire her.
Just learn it slowly, this ability requires talent."
Fu Bao looked at Feng Qi, "Auntie, what level have you reached? Are those who hate you afraid of you?"
Feng Qi paused, thought for a moment, and looked confused, "I don't even know who hates me."
Fubao chuckled, "Me too."
A great meal, a great harvest.
When saying goodbye, Luo Jiu thought about it and decided to say something to Xit alone.
After hearing this, Xit was stunned for a moment, and then left quickly.
That night, Luo Jiu held a meeting with the filming crew he brought with him to prepare for the advertising shoot.
Everyone should do their job and go down to prepare.
There were only a few of them left, and Zhong Jialing asked curiously: "What did you and Xi Te talk about when the show ended today?"
Luo Jiu smiled and said, "I told him that there is more than one way to conquer the world. It's not that winning is just about killing everyone."
Cheng Yaoyao was surprised and said, "No wonder he was so frightened. Did he think you knew some secret?"
Luo Jiu said: "Next time he asks me, I will tell him that our ancestral witchcraft can predict the future. Let him be. Anyway, for the sake of world peace and the snow in Vienna, I will persuade him this time."
Zhong Jialing asked, "Do you think he can still fight?"
"I don't know. If he still insists on fighting, then let him be. If we fight, this time, we have to learn from the United States. We will make a fortune by selling weapons in the early and middle stages, and then enter the battlefield to reap the rewards in the later stages. We will reap the biggest rewards with minimal investment."
Feng Qi asked again after hearing this: "What if we don't fight?"
"Isn't it better not to fight? World peace, everyone develops the economy and people's livelihood together. If there is no war, we will sell our products well, work hard this month, and become a developed country in one leap."
Feng Qi couldn't help but smile when he heard this beautiful vision. "Okay, let's become a developed country as soon as possible. Well, do you have enough money? How about I go to sweep all the major banks when I'm free to manually accelerate our economic strength."
Luo Jiu smiled and said, "Don't do that. Ying Country just had a thief and they are looking for the suspect all over the world. Don't steal all the people in Ouzhou. If they unite, things will be bad."
"Okay." Feng Qi gave up this idea reluctantly. She had been thinking about it. After all, she finally came to Ouzhou again. She had stolen from the banks in nearby countries before. She would be very familiar with it.
As everyone was talking, Lu Qingyun knocked on the door and came in, "Minister Yingguo sent an invitation letter."
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