Back to the Republic of China to be a editor

Even without overturning, a golden voice is a golden voice.If that's the case, then stay with me to the end...

"Miss Zhou, I think it's better to deal with this sentence like 'who arranges in fate'"

"Who arranges in fate when autumn comes and spring goes to the world of mortals"

"Yes, there is another sentence. In fact, I think it should be pronounced a little more strongly. 'Youth never dies without regrets'"

"Youth never dies without regrets, forever lover"

Singing while adjusting, Tang Hua felt that he had been sitting for too long.

"Sitting on the small stool for so long, my legs are a little numb. How about this, Ms. Zhou, I take the guitar and walk around the campus, playing and singing."

"Okay, Mr. Tang."

Zhou Xuan replied.

Tang Hua hung his guitar diagonally in front of him with a strap, and Zhou Xuan, who was wearing a cheongsam, followed Tang Hua obliquely, and the two walked around the corner of the campus of Shanghai Jiaotong University.The cool evening wind was blowing around, and the setting sun was about to set. The golden afterglow sprinkled on the grass, and between the pavilions, dappled light shone on Tang Hua and Zhou Xuan through the branches of trees.Tang Hua and Zhou Xuan walked for a while and sang a section, sometimes Zhou Xuan sang, and sometimes Tang Hua also sang a short section with his own voice.

Zhou Xuan stopped under a sycamore tree, and two teardrops slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Tang Hua turned his head and saw Zhou Xuan was crying, put down his guitar, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Zhou Xuan, turned his head and gestured to Guo Fengnian who was following far behind, and then pointed to the two "paparazzi" who were taking pictures.

Guo Fengnian rushed over to drive the reporter away.

Tang Hua stood in front of Zhou Xuan, quietly looking at her delicate face.

"...I'm sorry Mr. Zhou, I was a little emotional just now." After a while, Zhou Xuan stopped crying and raised her head and said to Tang Hua.

"No, I was wrong," Tang Hua said, "How about we play a more cheerful song?"

Tang Hua plucked the strings, and a song "Mickey Mouse March" flowed out from his fingers.

"Mickeymouseclub! Mickeymouseclub!" He sang while playing Tang Hua while pinching his throat.Zhou Xuan was obviously familiar with this piece of music, and laughed when he heard it.

"You go around pretending to be Mickey Mouse!" Tang Hua said.

Zhou Xuan raised her hands high, pretending to be Mickey Mouse's ears.There were still some tears on her face, but she was smiling happily.

……

"Master! Master Tang!" In the distance, Liu Huagang waved in the crowd.

Tang Hua saw it. "Editor Liu, come and talk."

"It's like this," Liu Huagang walked up to the two of them, "Hi, Miss Zhou... I have a friend and I want to ask you what you think about the current relationship between Truman and Marshall, as well as Truman's Asia policy."

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Tang Hua almost wanted to say this famous Internet quote from later generations, and Liu Huagang did it again. This is not the first time he used my words.

In fact, Tang Hua knew that Liu Huagang was an underground party member. It wasn't Tang Hua who observed it himself, but his father Tang Xiong, the old Xun.

So Tang Hua didn't point it out.

Liu Huagang has nothing else to do. Every once in a while, maybe a month or half a month, he comes over and asks, "I have a friend who wants to..."

There was nothing wrong with the plan, it was indeed his friend who wanted to know the answers to some questions.

It should be his friend in Yan'an.

"Oh, let's sit here and talk about this topic."

It happened that there was a bench on each side of the path, Tang Hua signaled Liu Huagang to sit down, and he sat down on the bench across the road.Zhou Xuan sat gently beside Tang Hua.

"When it comes to Truman's Asian policy and Asian strategy, we must start with Truman's global strategy. Truman's global strategy can be summed up in two words: containment. His containment strategy is not a strategic defense, on the contrary, it is obviously expansionary. , offensiveness and aggressiveness. It’s 1946, less than a year since Truman took office, and its offensiveness may not be seen very clearly, but as time goes on, we can see its offensiveness. . . ”

"...Economically, the U.S. is about to provide support and assistance in Europe; after the economic recovery and political stability of Western European countries, the U.S. will take the lead in establishing a military alliance that includes the U.S., Canada, and the capitalist countries in Western Europe. The containment strategy serves..."

"In Asia, Truman will implement the "Fourth Plan", support pro-American dictatorships, promote neo-colonialism, establish military bases, and whenever possible, suppress national liberation movements in Asian countries..."

Tang Hua didn't speak for a long time, Liu Huagang quickly memorized it in a small notebook while listening, and left quickly after he finished memorizing it.

Returning to the state of two people, Tang Hua looked at Zhou Xuan who was sitting beside him.Zhou Xuan's gaze had been fixed on Tang Hua just now.

"Miss Zhou, I'm sorry," Tang Hua coughed softly, "I'm interrupted by something unplanned."

"It's okay." Zhou Xuan said. "Mr. Tang, can I sing for a while?"

Chapter 21, Flapping the Butterfly's Wings

In fact, Tang Hua didn't really want to deal with Kong Lingkan.

It's not that Kong Lingkan's food is particularly ugly when he's doing business. Mr. Kong has no concept of money since he was a child, and he does things completely according to his temper.

It wasn't because he was afraid that Kong Lingkan would appear with Miss Kong Er and swallow Tang Hua in one gulp.In fact, Mr. Kong is also very bored with this younger sister who has a suspicious sexual orientation, and he basically doesn't play with Miss Kong Er.

Mr. Kong is just defiant, and when his temper comes up, everyone is his servant, and Song Ziwen dares to confront him face to face.

But for one thing, Tang Hua had to meet Kong Lingkan again.

"Mr. Kong, there is a good business," Tang Hua said to Kong Lingkan in the ballroom of the Yangtze Hotel, "I bought a batch of pig bristles in Sichuan, 10 tons of Rongchang white bristles, and 4 tons of the best yellow bristles. "

"Hey, you also got involved in the bristle business?" Kong Lingkan said, "That guy Song Ziwen has monopolized the bristle business. I can't get in even if I want to. Grandma is an idiot."

"I have some friends in Sichuan... Well, it's Fan Shaozeng's friends who bought them in Rongchang and Longchang." Tang said, "Now the purchase is almost done, and the quantity is right, 14 tons. They are being put into storage, where is the warehouse?" Of course it's a secret, Song Ziwen doesn't know about it, in fact, no one else knows about it except us."

"The water and land transportation lines from Sichuan to Shanghai are all blocked by old thief Song, right?" Kong Lingkan came to his mind, "Then, let me help you contact the transport plane of the US Air Force?"

"Mr. Kong, what are you talking about? What kind of help? It's too outlandish. This is a business we jointly invested in, isn't it?"

"Ha, ha, well, don't be a son, just call me big brother." Kong Lingkan seemed to be in a good mood because he could bite off a piece of meat from his uncle. "It's good to be a partner. The old thief Song has made a lot of money by grasping the bristle business. I will take a bite today. It's only [-]-[-]. I don't want more. Don't refuse, I really don't want more. I also call the US Air Force. There is no need to spend money, the reason for military transport is to spend the defense budget."

Of course, reselling bristles to make a fortune is not Tang Hua's focus.The key point is to let Kong Lingkan call the C-47 of the US Army Air Forces.

唐华算计好了日期，他的猪鬃会刚好在4月初全部收购并且集中到重庆，然后会让孔令侃调用4月7号和8号的美军飞机。如果计算得没错，1946年4月7日和8日，整个重庆机场上就再也找不到一架可用的C-47了。当然，也包括那架机号43-16360的C-47。

Historically, this 43-16360 transport plane, carrying Ye Ting, Wang Ruofei, Qin Bangxian (Bogu), Deng Fa and 4 other passengers, took off from Chongqing to Yan'an on April 8, because it was raining lightly in Yan'an and there were thick clouds in the sky Mibu was unable to land, and instead planned to fly to Xi'an for an alternate landing.But after changing the destination, the crew got lost and flew towards the Shanxi-Sui border area by mistake, and finally crashed into Heicha Mountain in Xing County, Shanxi Province, killing all 10 passengers and 14 American pilots.

This is the most costly air crash in the history of our party. To describe it in one sentence, the plane crashed and lost a marshal, a deputy prime minister, a director of the National Archives Bureau, and a chairman of the All-China Federation of Trade Unions.

Tang Hua read a lot of materials about the April [-]th air crash before traveling, and concluded that this should not be a conspiracy by the Kuomintang to deliberately crash the plane. After all, there were Americans on the plane, and the maintenance of the plane was also entirely in charge of the US military.The main cause of the accident should be the weather, because they could not land in Yan'an, and when they turned to Xi'an, the crew was not familiar with the route map and hit a mountain.

Weather reasons can be avoided, because the light rain in Yan'an stopped in the middle of the night on April 4th, and from April 8th, Yan'an Airport can land planes.

The flapping of the butterfly's wings might be able to change a storm thousands of miles away. Now that Tang Hua took the initiative to flap his wings, it might be able to change history.

It only took 5 minutes to discuss business with Kong Lingkan, and both parties were satisfied.Then Kong Lingkan had some other entertainment programs, maybe it was Bai Mudan who was going home to accompany him, so he stood up and said goodbye.Tang Hua and Xie Jiahua also got up to see them off.