Manipur's People's Liberation Army got his wish and received great help from the Sabertooth Tiger. Jin Hu waved his hand and directly gave him five thousand rifles to replace the old equipment in his hands. Not only these medicines and clothing were also strongly helped by the Sabertooth Tiger. Now, with the mission of the Manipur guerrillas, Jin Hu was completely handed over to the Mansion Car, which was under the full leadership of Zou Heming. This time, Zhang Yifan did not feel sorry for the weapons, and even prepared many of them that they could use and were easy to carry and handed over to the Jinhu for production.

The Manipur People's Liberation Army, who received the so-called "secret" of Sabertooth Tiger, retreated directly into Myanmar's border for renovation. Of course, it also expanded the scale of the army. Not only that, another independent armed Maoist armed force in India also flirted with Zou Heming through this guerrilla team. If you want to get some support from Zou Heming, of course, it would be better to be as good as the Manipur people obtained.

Sitting in the conference room, Jin Hu flipped through a red-skinned notebook with a twisted flower in his hand, with a hint of laughter and crying expression on his face. Because Jin Hu flipped out Maoxuan! You guessed that, it was the so-called Selected Works of Chairmans. The Maoist guerrillas gave this thing as a gift to Jin Hu. When they opened it, there were many notes on the book. It seemed that the original owner had carefully read this Selected Works of Taizu and played the emotional card with Jin Hu.

"I think we can support Mampnier. As for other Indians, honestly, it's up to us! The Indian government wants to fight with us, then fight! There's no big intention to support these inequality guerrillas," Zhang Yifan said to everyone. Zhang Yifan's idea was the same as Jin Hu. There was no need to mess with his own affairs. He wasted money, energy and material resources in vain.

Peng Bo heard this and said, "The next war will probably be even bigger. If you support more, it would be nice to have the guerrillas! It can reduce our positive pressure or something. Then we will follow the Indian government to start the war. If these guerrillas are harassing each other, it will be even more fun!"

Wang Jun thought for a while and said, "If we can follow our plan, after two years, the Indians may not have the courage to fight another battle with us!" After that, he smiled at the people around him and said, "Six fearless, twelve fast multi-functional warships, seven missile submarines, and the first aircraft carrier form combat power! Do the Indians have the courage?"

"We have too few people." Zhang Zhengmin sighed and said, "This time, in order to get what we want, we have offered a large price tag in China!"

Jin Hu smiled and said, "This is nothing to do. We are short of manpower, and these things are good at home! At least we can restrain Americans!"

"Give a fearless class for free. Purchase two hundred gray fox engines at half price! This is the only way to get a recruitment standard of 5,000 people. At this moment, domestic college graduates can not only find jobs, but also bring in the income of 5,000 college students who get 10 billion US dollars. Do you think we are considered to be a wealthy person to buy horse bones?" Zhang Yifan smiled and looked around and said.

"Ha! Haha!" Jin Hu laughed and said, "We have nothing to do about this. And after we have these five thousand people, we will let them take over the family and some other people. A small city can be formed here! Mr. Zhang's city is also quite decent! Besides, isn't it just some equipment? If I am willing in the country, I would like to make two more transactions and two more batches of such people come here!"

"There is no such simple city, and it is half-aged boy. It is very soon facing the problem of getting married. You should think about how to find so many young girls! It is not a big deal to always open a nightclub." Zhang Zhengmin looked at Jin Hu and smiled. When he thought that the population of more than 100,000 or 200,000 would be under his management, the old man was very moved. When he escaped from China, he never thought that he could manage so many people one day, and there was no mother-in-law on it, and he completely followed his own ideas. The old man had made up his mind to build this city into his ideal appearance this time. He said to a circle of people around him: "The small town in the future is different from other people, and is basically all military families! And he soon faced a series of problems such as education, medical care, etc. I am afraid that these issues will have a great intersection with the country!"

Zhang Yifan listened to Zhang Zhengmin's words and said, "This problem is actually a problem of money! Mr. Zhang, don't worry, you don't have to worry about money. I have to raise all the money for education and medical care after I'm just selling two more things! Pakistan, that is, the so-called Pakistani Tie has sent us the money. If it's tight, I'll lend you 200 million! I won't charge you interest!"

"Brother Fatty! You are so generous that you are afraid that Mr. Zhang will not be able to sleep well tonight when he goes back, and think about where you set up a trap!" Yang Benlin looked at Zhang Yifan and said jokingly.

After hearing this, Wang Jun also said: "The education problem is not careless, and the more you invest, the greater the reward we will get in the future. If free education is implemented, I will donate more than half of my monthly income!" Wang Jun used to be like this, but now he has sent more than half of his monthly salary back to his hometown, replaced it with a primary school in his hometown, or a library for the school.

Jin Hu waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about this problem. No matter how poor you are, you can't be poor, your education will be poor. Your salary should be kept. The school will be built in the future, from elementary school to middle school to university, and all the education for our own children is free! If there are Chinese children sent to primary school and middle school, the same is true, but if they cannot integrate into the university, we will start charging! Mr. Zhang, you should consider more about education. Please ask some real domestic educators to write textbooks and tell them that as long as they think it is right, they can write them into the textbooks.

In the middle, what we want is a thoughtful person, and then the material! There is also a way to extract the English from the textbook. If students have this hobby, it is not only English. French and Spanish can be used as an elective course. However, in elementary school Chinese, Chinese studies above middle school, all the necessary exams for admission. In a word, if I want this small town, the best building must be a school! If my husband's office building exceeds the school in the future, I will take the soldiers to slap him!" After saying that, he smiled and looked at Zhang Zhengmin and said jokingly.

After hearing this, Zhang Zhengmin smiled and said, "Then I will work on the spot with a small flag behind me in the future! Do wherever I go!" Listening to Zhang Zhengmin's words, everyone around me laughed.

"I didn't save you to this level," Jin Hu said with a laugh: "Why did you go off topic as you said and said, "Why did you go off topic as you did in the sketch? Should we support the Indian guerrillas?" At this time, everyone just talked about the outlook for future education. Unexpectedly, these nonsense of off topic directly laid the foundation for future education. Later, the norms about education became one of the group's strongest support.

Zou Heming said: "I tend to support it, but I can't work so hard as I support Manipur. There are differences. What are the weapons? But I can exchange them for money!"

"What money can they have! Apart from their pants, I'm afraid there is a broken gun left in their hands." Zhang Yifan said, curling his mouth and said.

Wang Jun said: "I also tend to Heming's opinion. Use money to buy weapons, as long as they can afford it! Let's sell them. All exported weapons are on the bill!" For this Indian guerrilla team, Wang Jun means that you can have money. Stay wherever you don't have money. Wherever you don't have money, you can stay wherever you don't have money. Where can I have so many free lunches in the world! What do I support them for if I don't have much money?

Zou Heming laughed and said, "Don't underestimate these guerrillas. They don't have money in their hands, but there are a lot of goods that can be sold! In the past, there were no places to buy goods around. The weapons were all made of miscellaneous goods here and there. Some guns were not rifled and were still used. If you have money, you can't buy a large number of arms!" After that, he pressed one of his nostrils with his hand and sucked deeply, indicating that they had this thing in their hands.

Pa! Zhang Yifan snapped his fingers after hearing this: "What else can I say! My favorite is fair trade, and my annoying thing is beggars!"

After looking at the circle of people around the table, Jin Hu opened his mouth and said, "Then it's better to leave Heming to do it. Yifan, just cooperate with it a little! If there is no problem, let's do whatever we should do!"

After listening to Jin Hu's words, Peng Bo and several soldiers picked up their military caps and left the venue. Zhang Zhengmin and An Lei were also preparing to continue to check the progress of the construction site. The entire airport has made great efforts to build, and the progress can be said to be changing with each passing day. Boss Wang, who has taken on new jobs, recruited some veterans from the country, and also opened up the stall. These veterans are doing quite well here. Without the domestic credit advancement situation, as long as the work is done, the funds will not be a problem, which makes these straightforward men very happy.

Jin Hu stayed in the conference room and talked with Zou Heming and Zhang Yifan for a while before returning home. The three women's belly became bigger and bigger, and with the support of Jin Hu's mother, he became much more courageous. He was not so afraid of Jin Hu, and the family was more harmonious than before. This was a rare thing for the unborn grandson or granddaughter. Every time, he changed his mind to make this and that for several pregnant women, so that Wu Jingwei, Olola and Beatrice's faces were round. In this way, Zuo Cui kept paying attention to the movement of Alberta's belly while laughing all day long.

Seeing Jin Hu walking into the door, four wives were upstairs, Zuo Cui approached Jin Hu and whispered to Jin Hu, "Why hasn't moved in Xiao Ai's stomach been like this for so long?"

"What do you care about this?" Jin Hu hung his military cap on the hanger and asked while taking off his clothes: "I will have a grandson soon, and it's not enough for you to worry about when you have a granddaughter?" Now the child Jin Hu has already known his gender. Jin Hu has always had both children, including three pregnant women, one son and two daughters.

Zuo Cui pulled Jin Hu and whispered: "Only one grandson! It's a little too few. If you have more, you can gain the upper hand when fighting with other children!"

Jin Hu was a little happy when he heard this, and smiled at my mother and said, "No one here wants me to have only one? Isn't there still a chance to hold my grandson in the future?"

"That's the same!" Zuo Cui turned back to the kitchen and looked at her pot. He smelled the fragrance and followed Jin Hu in: "How long has this rib been stewed?" Jin Hu looked at the pan on the stove and lifted it up and saw a full pot of steaks. He couldn't help but reach out and pick up one and put it in his mouth.

Zuo Cui looked at her son who was consuming pork ribs and stretched out her hand and patted her body: "They are all in a team of thousands of people, and they are still so unrestrained. This is for the wife to eat!" After that, she drove Jin Hu out of the kitchen.

Waiting for Jin Hu to stay on the sofa for a while, when he entered the kitchen, he saw my mother wiping her tears. He saw herself coming in and wiped it with an apron: "What the wind blew into her eyes!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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