As one of the veterans of the Democratic Party, Lin Sen was loyal to Sun Liwen and was entrusted with the important task of the head of the people's livelihood. However, Sun Liwen's land policy was opposed by the gentry bureaucrats and landlords in the south, which caused complaints. All the complaints were summarized in the newly established Ministry of People's Livelihood. So Lin Sen became a punching bag, which caused many people to come to him to scold him. Lin Sen was so old that he had to take the blame for Sun Liwen. Later, the Ministry of People's Livelihood established an opinion reception office to specifically receive the Southern gentry who petitioned. Only then did Lin Sen get out of the sea of ​​suffering.

A few days ago, Wang Maoru found Lin Sen and discussed with him the issue of immigration to rush to the border. Lin Sen was obviously not prepared at that time, but this time he was well prepared and wrote a lot of information to come.

Lin Sen said seriously: "There are three problems with immigration rushing to the border. The first is the security issue after arriving in the Western Regions. The second is the amount of land assigned to the Western Regions. The third is the settlement fee. I think the most difficult thing to solve is the settlement fee. To be honest, safety and the amount of land assigned to the Western Regions are not a problem. With the heavy troops of General Shangwu to protect the Western Regions, and on more than 2 million square kilometers of land, as long as the immigration can be done, it is a reclamation. But all the premise is, money! If the money is in place, everything will not be a problem. If the money is not in place, everything will be a problem."

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "You are right. The biggest difficulty for immigrants to rush borders is money. After the war with the Soviet Empire this year, I believe that no foreign enemy dares to engage in land wars in our country within three to five years, and the Ministry of National Defense does not need to invest so much. Therefore, the saved money will be invested in the Ministry of People's Livelihood as the cost of immigration."

Lin Sen said excitedly: "That would be better."

Wang Maoru said: "Minister Lin, I know you have been taking the blame for others recently, what a pity..."

Lin Sen's face turned red and said, "It's just for the officials and the people, and I can do my best to do my best. Mr. Lin can bear the infamy."

Wang Maoru shook his head and said, "You are dedicated to the people, but your descendants are not able to live in peace after death. You have created blessings for the people, but you have committed evil for the descendants. In the future, some people will compare you to a treacherous minister, but your descendants will not be able to raise their heads." He smiled regretfully and said, "Does Minister Lin know Qin Ju?"

Lin Sen shook his head and said, "This person is..."

"This person is Qin Hui's great-grandson. In order to defend the Southern Song Dynasty, Qin Ju led the Qin family to defend Qizhou. However, many people in the world know that Qin Hui sells the country, but they don't know that Qin Ju defends the country and dies even if the Qin family loses its descendants." Wang Maoru sighed, "Do Qin Hui sells the country? Or will he take the blame for Zhao Gou? One blame can never turn over, and the other blame can't wipe out the reputation of the Qin family. Nowadays, among the gentry in the south, many people hate Mr. Xu, and many people think that Mr. Xu is a minister of chaos. Land reform, haha, it is easier said than done. I admire Mr. Xu's courage. I dare not carry out land reform in the south, but Mr. Xu takes the blame for the world and forcibly purchase land in the south to distribute it to the poor. Mr. Xu's black blame is even bigger than the sky."

After Lin Sen left the Ministry of National Defense, he sat in the car and thought carefully. The idealistic president Sun Liwen always wanted to achieve something and surpass Wang Maoru at once, but unexpectedly, he fell into a big trouble in the land reform. In order to maintain the image of the Democratic Party, Lin Sen took the blame, so that in southern provinces, especially his hometown in Guangdong, Lin Sen had the nickname of Lin Paipi, saying that he was the culprit for digging people's ancestral graves.

Lin Sen was the reason why Wang Maoru tried his best to win over the border. It was a means for the immigration to the border. Lin Sen was a historical hero. If he was not good at presiding, he confirmed that he had a sinner for the ages. His reputation was defeated by the land, and he could only cleanse him from the land.

This is Lin Sen’s only chance to clear his bad reputation. President Sun Liwen cannot give him this opportunity, only Wang Maoru can give it to him. Now the Democratic Party is like a mess. Sun Liwen originally gave up power by taking care of his illness as an excuse. Now Sun Liwen is really sick. Sun Liwen’s Dutch doctor cannot stop the spread of his liver cancer. Sun Liwen has now quickly lost weight, looking thin and terminally ill, but his eyes are still brilliant.

Sun Liwen's liver cancer made the Democratic Party even more dissolute, and some even put forward the slogan of dissolution of the Democratic Party, while the Hu Han people's slogan of the New Democratic Party attracted many people. Only Wang Zhaoming, who has always been extremely active, calmed down when the Democratic Party needed someone to stand up the most.

Lin Sen was also making a decision. His loyalty to Sun Liwen was even more due to a kind of like-minded colleague. He was not like a young man. He was devoted to Sun Liwen when he heard the three mystery. As a Yale graduate, Lin Sen's worldview was very duli. Even during the land reform in the south, he was the one who clearly proposed to oppose Sun Liwen's radical land reform. It was precisely because of his objection that he eventually became the person who took the blame.

"The Democratic Party's tall building is about to collapse..." Lin Sen murmured to himself.

At this time, in a small building in a certain place, the handsome Democratic Party member Wang Zhaoming sat alone on the balcony.

The July is getting hotter and hotter. He fanned his fan and listened to the radio on the radio. When the radio broadcast said: "On July 10th, the first marshal award ceremony of our country's defense force will be held in the First Conference Hall of the Command Center of the Ministry of National Defense..." He laughed, Opportunity, this is an opportunity. He sat up. If that person wants to gain national power, he might as well take this opportunity to put a bomb in the First Conference Hall of the Ministry of National Defense. In this way...what is there any opponent?

I just don’t know how brave that person is. Wang Zhaoming thought to himself, there is no chance if he doesn’t take ruthless actions. Friends, this is your only chance. Now Wu Peifu, Zhang Zuolin, and even Jiang Fangzhen have been promoted to marshal. As an old minister who has followed Wang Maoru for many years, you have been deliberately suppressed. If you don’t take action, you really have no chance. Wang Zhaoming is anxious about that person, but he also knows how terrible Wang Maoru is in that person’s heart and how high his status is. Unless he has no choice, that person will never take action unless he has to.

In the evening, Wang Maoru sent people to send letters to Hefanie and Fei Wanting, saying that he was plagued by things and could not go to the appointment. In fact, at night, US Ambassador Dr. Schulman hoped to negotiate the economic and trade issues between China and the United States.

Now the United States is in an economic crisis, with a large number of products being unsold, and China's domestic economy is rising. Paper silver dollars - RMB silver dollars, has become the only legal currency used in China, which has finally completed the unification of China's economy after the Qing Dynasty. The exchange rate between the RMB and the US dollar has increased to 3:1 unprecedentedly due to the sluggish US economy, and it seems that China has rich.

The United States needs the Chinese market. This time several major American companies came to China together. Through the good personal relationship between Schulman and Wang Maoru, they hope to reach a package of trade agreements with China. Americans are not fools, they know that Wang Maoru is the one who is in charge of Chinese power. Wang Maoru hurriedly met with these dozen American businessmen at the invitation of Schulman and had a dinner together. The two sides met, so that further trade agreements require specific personnel to handle them.

After having supper with Shulman and others, Wang Maoru returned home and saw everyone sitting in the living room waiting for him alone. Ulantuya said, "Master, why did you come back?"

Wang Maoru said awkwardly: "Didn't I say, do you celebrate first?"

"This family has no backbone, can everyone eat it?" Ulantuya said angrily.

"Haha, I'll apologize to everyone." Wang Maoru bowed.

Ulantuya then felt relieved and said, "Sisters, we are celebrating Zhiya's birthday now. There are three hours left to pass today, so we can't delay any more."

Zhiya looked at Ulantuya gratefully, and Ulantuya smiled.

Because it was his birthday, Wang Maoru specially accompanied the birthday boy Zhiya to rest in the evening. Zhiya gently tidied up his clothes and placed them on the bedside table, washed his feet and served him, and then lay on the bed. For this Japanese woman, Wang Maoru was everything for him.

Of course, Zhiya also has her own ideas and selfishness. She hugged Wang Maoru's waist and said, "Xiusheng, have you promised that you will spend more time with me? Do you know how long you have spent with me?" Wang Maoru had to apologize again and again. Zhiya said leisurely: "I know you are busy, I just hope you can just hug me when you go home. Xiusheng, I also want a child."

"I want one more?" Wang Maoru frowned, "I'm afraid your body is not good?" Since Zhiya almost died of wind-cold on her way back from Japan, she left a cough problem. The doctor said that wind-cold hurts the lungs and leaves the root of the disease. Although it is not serious, it is difficult to cure. Wang Maoru advised: "Your body is not enough to support it, and having another child is not good for you."

Zhiya pouted and said, "I just want one. Zong Fu is getting older and older. He always has to leave me and go out to go out alone. I want a daughter to accompany me."

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "Yes, my daughter is my mother's little cotton-padded jacket. OK, I'll work hard."

Zhiya smiled and said, "Then you will accompany me these days."

Wang Maoru smiled bitterly and said, "This... OK, I will try my best."

Zhiya unbuttoned the pajamas, revealing the white and jade-like cave body, and turned around and pressed on Wang Maoru. She held her chin, blinked her charming eyes, and said playfully: "Xiusheng, are you not satisfied with my body anymore? I am no longer young? Do you like young girls?"
Chapter completed!