Jiang Fangzhen understood Wang Mao's state of mind at this moment. The higher his position, the less friends he had, and the less truth he had. It seemed that a wall was erected between everyone and him, a thick city wall. Why didn't Jiang Fangzhen do this? His friends and classmates in the west immediately said "Zhen Gong" or "Ning Shuai" after seeing him. Zhen Gong was because his name was Zhen, and Ning Shuai was the title of the general given to him when the National Defense Forces were appointed as the general. Generally speaking, people called him Zhen Gong in private, and people called him Ning Shuai, but no matter which title, it made Jiang Fangzhen far away from others. In the past, Jiang Fangzhen, who had drawn his gun on the rostrum because the students of Baoding Military Academy were not motivated and now only needed a look. The people below immediately completed it and did not dare to drag it out.

Yes, he felt lonely, and Wang Maoru felt even more lonely as the president.

"Brother Baili, what are you thinking?" Wang Maoru smiled, "You are in a daze today." He pinched the shoulder row on the table with his hand. The edges of the golden five-pointed stars were very sharp. The five stars represent the rank of the rank. The new rank of the National Defense Forces is divided into sixth grade 22nd grade, namely the soldier, the lieutenant, the lieutenant, the lieutenant, the lieutenant, the lieutenant, the lieutenant, the lieutenant, the lieutenant, the lieutenant, the lieutenant, the lieutenant, the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the

The soldier-level epaulette is a black-bottomed and golden vertical stripes. The private trained at the recruit station only has black-bottomed and no stripes. The third-class private is the saying that the lower-class private is generally a one-year soldier, with one stripe and two second-class privates. The upper-class privates have three stripes.

The sergeant's ejection is made of black-bottomed gold wheat ears. Unlike the sergeant, the sergeant has one wheat ear, while the sergeant has four wheat ears.

The lieutenant-level eaves are red and black, golden wheat ears on the bottom. The red and black are selected because red represents blood and battle, black represents the National Wehrmacht obeying discipline, and warrant officers have one wheat ears and colonels have four wheat ears.

The school-level epaulette is a five-color bottom with golden wheat ears. The so-called five-color bottom corresponds to the Chinese five-color flag. One golden wheat ear is accredited. The colonel has four wheat ears.

The epaulette of the general level is a five-color gold five-pointed star, one star for the Brigadier General and four stars for the General.

The general level is the same as the general level, and is also a five-color gold five-pointed star. It is only five five-pointed star of the marshal. The only Grand Marshal Wang Maoru has six five-pointed star.

These five five-pointed stars are already dense. How did Wang Maoru spread the military uniforms with six five-pointed stars? So after Wang Maoru gave up his military position, the only marshal's uniform with six five-pointed stars was also put away.

Wang Maoru doesn't wear it either. At the same time, he always feels that he has been cheated by someone who designed the military rank epaulette of the Ministry of National Defense. Is it so designed like this and is forcing himself not to return to the military headquarters...

Wang Maoru's hand was stabbed by the five-pointed star on the table, and there was a slight pain. He raised his head and said, "You have something to say. If you have farts, please put it off. When did Brother Baili, you were so rude?"

Jiang Fangzhen smiled bitterly. Wang Maoru scolded him like this, but instead made him feel much more intimate. Then he said, "Xiusheng, don't you think that many people now have different attitudes? Look at Wu Peifu, who has a rebellious personality, respects you in front of you. You must know that he is a person that even Yuan Shikai looks down on."

Jiang Fangzhen said as he took a sip of the cigarette that Wang Maoru gave him, and suddenly he was choked and coughed repeatedly, his eyes were red. He was good at smoking, but there were old cigarette guns around him, and he also started smoking. He looked down at the cigarette in his hand in incredible ways, and said strangely: "Why is this smell so good?"

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "This is what I specially asked to make. I bought the tobacco leaves from Yunnan, and then I asked the master to make them secretly. They tasted good, right?"

Jiang Fangzhen shook his head and said, "It's so great. No wonder you're all the same as an old smoker when you get close to you."

Wang Maoru laughed and said, "Brother Baili, now you are the only one who can talk to me like this." He picked up the shoulder bar on the table, looked around, and sighed, "Don't threaten me with resignation in the future, my heart can't stand it."

The two of them smiled, except for the conference room, and they let go of their grudges. They had known each other very much for so many years, but as their identities and status changed, their thoughts changed again and again with the environment.

After returning to the president, Wang Maoru once again sent Chen Yi to the Japanese Embassy to file negotiations. The Japanese ambassador repeatedly emphasized that this incident was not instructed by the Japanese government, but rumors that the Koreans in Japan took their jobs because a large number of Chinese workers in Japan robbed their jobs and then took a walk. Therefore, the culprit was the Koreans in Japan...

Fucking little Japanese! Wang Maoru smiled bitterly, she could really shirk responsibility.

On March 12, the Japanese government announced that among the thugs who attacked the Chinese, they arrested 77 North Koreans who participated in the riots and conducted a secret trial, and 77 North Koreans confessed to this.

In an instant, the Koreans in China became the target of hostility among the Chinese, and the people transferred their anger from the Japanese to the Koreans.

The head of the Korean government in exile in Shanghai immediately told Wang Maoru that this is definitely a frame-up by the Japanese. Although there are many Koreans in Japan, they are engaged in the most difficult, tiring, dangerous and low-cost jobs. They cannot have conflicts with the Chinese because of the number of jobs.

Of course, Wang Maoru expressed his understanding, but the Chinese people could not understand that the number of attacks on North Koreans in China began to increase gradually.

The disaster is spreading eastward. No wonder the Koreans hatred for the Japanese after World War II can almost be said to have reached a pervert, because the Japanese really don’t treat the Koreans as humans.

Although the Chinese have suffered unprecedented harm in Japan, it seems that countries around the world have turned a blind eye to it and remained silent. There is a reason for them to do this. The American "Chinese Exclusion Act" and the Dutch and British colonies persecuted Chinese, as well as the repeated persecution of Chinese overseas by local governments, have made it impossible for countries to accuse Japan of this "riot". Yes, Japan has only done something that their respective countries have done.

When Wang Maoru learned about the focus of major media in various countries around the world, it was already March 14, and major media in the world were paying attention to their own domestic big and small matters. They chose to ignore the Chinese and the filth between China and Japan.

Wang Maoru took a car and returned to General Shangwu's Mansion from the Presidential Palace. Now Wang Maoru's women live in General Shangwu's Mansion, and no one goes to the Presidential Palace anymore, because there are a few office colors and a light atmosphere, and women used to talk and quarrel.

After passing Daqianmen, the smell on the street became very bad, and Wang Maoru frowned. Secretary Liu Wenhui was an old Beijinger. He was the last scholar in the imperial examination. He was a scholar at the age of fifteen and became a big news in Zhili at that time. Later, Cixi canceled the imperial examination and had no choice but to teach. Later, Liu Wenhui married a bannerman's adopted daughter, which was considered to be a relative working in the capital yamen. Later, during the Republic of China, he still worked in the Republic of China government, and even after Wang Maoru took office, Liu Wenhui remained in the government. Liu Wenhui was also an alert person. Huolai defected to Shi Shaoyang and was promoted. He became a relative of his children and was promoted to the secretary of the Presidential Office with the first-class secretary Chen Bulei.

Liu Wenhui hurriedly said, "This road was used to transport manure water out of the capital city. Later, the road was expanded, but the manure water was still transported from this road, so the taste was bad." He quickly took out his hand towel and said, "President, you use this to block it. I guess which manure truck leaked."

"Forbidden City..." Wang Maoru said to himself for a moment and said with a smile: "By the way, I remember Chen Bulei said, your first wife is a bannerman, right?"

"Yes." Liu Wenhui hurriedly said, "Yes, it is said that the Batuluhazig family of Zhengbai Banner is from the Batuluhazig family. She is an illegitimate daughter and her mother is a Han girl. In order to avoid taboos, she said that she was an adopted daughter staying with her. The president, there have been rumors recently that the bannermen are going to change their surnames in Han?"

Wang Maoru smiled and said that this Chinese movement was led by Zhang Kuian and Tang Shaoyi, and Chen Bulei and others could not get in touch, so Liu Wenhui naturally could not get in touch with the core.

Seeing that Wang Maoru didn't speak, Liu Wenhui didn't dare to speak anymore. After passing this street that was pulling manure, he came to Liuli Street, which were all Liulichang and antique shops. Although it was already dark, it was still very prosperous. Now the street lights on the street are gradually increasing, and at night it looks like daytime. Originally, street lights were rare in the embassy area, but now there are street lights on the main streets.

Wang Maoru suddenly said: "What do you think of changing the surname of Han at your wife?"

"She doesn't care, but her father, Lao Hazig, is yelling with great power." Liu Wenhui smiled.

“How to say it?”

"Old Hazig naturally disagrees, but his children all support it." Liu Wenhui said, "Many bannermen are also afraid, afraid that the government will liquidate them. After changing the Han surname, everyone feels much more at ease."

"It's just a matter of worrying about the fact that the change of the Han surname started with Belarus in China. First look at their reactions and then gradually promote them. It will never be a one-size-fits-all approach. As for the reform of the bannermen, it will take many years to wait." Wang Maoru said.

"Okay." Liu Wenhui said with a smile.

Wang Maoru said again: "By the way, tomorrow you will send a message to Beijing Mayor Xia Chao. I just saw that there were not many public toilets on the street, and there were also orders that cattle and horses must carry their own feces pockets when entering Beijing, and livestock must not shit at will. Beijing is the capital of the country. How does cow and horse manure look like everywhere in the capital of the country?"
Chapter completed!