In the corridor of the hospital, the attending doctor next to He Rui told He Rui about the condition of Minister of Commerce Morrison. He Rui didn't know much about medical treatment itself, so he reluctantly listened and asked: "Director, according to what you said,

The hospital has exhausted all available medical treatments, right?"

The director was stunned. This was a speech he had never heard before. The patient's family members and the staff in the unit had always asked the doctors to save people, and they became angry, as if the doctors were putting the patients to death. So they hesitated.

After a moment, the director said carefully: "We have tried our best."

He Rui patted the attending doctor on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your work. Next, let us send Minister Mo off for his final journey."

The attending doctor was stunned. As a doctor, he had never seen someone accept death so frankly. So much so that the attending doctor even doubted whether He Rui was speaking out of anger. But He Rui walked straight to Morrison's ward.

, didn’t turn his head at all, and didn’t say much, which made the attending doctor not know how to judge He Rui’s attitude.

The upper half of the ward has white walls and the lower half is painted green. Moritzun, who was lying on a white hospital bed, looked frighteningly pale. When He Rui walked to Moritzun, a British priest opposite had just finished the ceremony.

Li Xun turned his head slightly and looked at He Rui, trying his best to smile.

He Rui sighed in his heart and stepped forward to hold Morrison's hand, "Minister Mo, get well as soon as possible. I also want to go to the Australian farm with you to ride horses and herd sheep."

Morrison really smiled, and there was a trace of blood on his face, "Chairman, I also hope to be able to go. However, let me tell you my decision first. I want to be buried in China."

He Rui didn't expect that Mo Li Xun would make such a decision in the end. When he saw Mo Li Xun staring at him, he nodded immediately, "I will arrange it."

Morrison finally felt relieved. He asked everyone else in the room to leave, leaving only He Rui in the room. The door of the ward was open, and everyone else was outside. Looking into the room through the door of the ward, he saw what was inside the room.

He Rui sat next to Mo Li Xun, lowered his head and listened to what Mo Li Xun was saying. After a moment, He Rui raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and he actually shed tears.

Seeing this, Morrison's family members outside the house couldn't help sobbing softly. The British ambassador to China had mixed feelings in his heart, while the bishop specially sent from the British mainland began to make the sign of the cross on his chest.

He Rui patted Mo Lixun's arm at this time, "Old Mo, don't talk about these work matters. After so many years, you should put it down."

Morrison had just tried his best to explain his work matters to He Rui. After hearing He Rui's words, he took a breath and said: "Chairman, before I met you, you knew very well what kind of person I was."

"I know, you were a political broker at that time." He Rui replied readily.

Morrison nodded laboriously, "I was born in Australia. Although I got a doctorate, I have never been able to become the upper class I longed for. Chairman, choosing to serve you is the most correct decision in my life. However, I want to try my best to

Do more things to make up for the time wasted before.”

He Rui understood Morrison's mood very well. How could an Australian-born Angsa man become a minister of a large country like China and obtain a British noble title through chance and choice? How could he be willing to do nothing?

Thinking of this, He Rui felt a surge of sympathy in his heart, and said seriously: "Old Mo, believe me. You have made the right choice. In this turbulent era, you will never be a nobody. Those of your contemporaries

The British upper class will not leave their names in the history books, but your name will definitely appear in the history books. Moreover, those history books will never be written by us, but by truly respectable historians for future generations to record this era.

And written history books.”

Listening to He Rui's description, Morrison's eyes lit up. When He Rui won the war between the Northeastern government and Japan, Morrison was sure that he would definitely leave his name in the history books. That's why he especially hoped that he was not a criminal.

An 'embellishment', but a truly capable politician.

Mo Lixun felt that his heart began to beat faster, and his strength emerged again, and even speaking became effortless, "Chairman, I can now confirm that Stalin's industrial construction was originally intended to catch up with the world's advanced level at all costs, so

Stalin fully accepted our proposed trade model proposal because this model would allow the Soviet Union to achieve the goals expected by the Soviet Union at a much lower cost than before."

"Old Mo..." He Rui wanted to persuade Mo Lixun not to talk about these things anymore. The Central Committee of the Civilization Party, the central government, and the Ministry of Commerce have all determined these things through Mo Lixun's work. But He Rui felt that he could not stop Mo Lixun.

Li Xun’s last heartfelt words. This 65-year-old doctor of medicine from the University of Edinburgh has never had the opportunity to display his talents in the previous 53 years. After 12 years of hard work, he hopes that every minute of his life

Every second counts.

He Rui turned around, waved to Morrison's family, then turned around and listened carefully to Morrison's last words.

Morrison's wife, daughter, son-in-law, and granddaughter walked into the ward, and surrounded Morrison at a loss. Because Morrison did not want to talk to them, but was concentrating on telling He Rui.

Morrison had already explained his funeral affairs before, and at this time he revealed all the conclusions and speculations in his heart, "Stalin was a very good ruler. Judging from the fact that he was personally responsible for Sino-Soviet trade from the beginning, Stalin had a very high level of influence.

Strategic vision. At that time, the only foreign trade the Soviet Union could really count on was the trade between the Soviet Union and China. Seven years later, China is still the only foreign trade partner the Soviet Union can rely on.

Chairman, I once tested the Soviet side and asked them if they realized that in the Sino-Soviet trade, China... China actually took on the financial risks in the trade. Although the Soviet... personnel understood what I was talking about, they did not

Really care... This is something I care about very much. The Soviet Union's... economic model... is not a model that can be... long-lasting..."

Moritzun's voice became smaller and smaller, and began to be intermittent. Moritzun's eyes also lost their luster, and when they began to close slightly, his voice also stopped.

Mo Li Xun's daughter carefully pushed Mo Li Xun's shoulder. Seeing that Mo Li Xun had no reaction, she immediately ran out the door and shouted: "Doctor! Doctor!"

The doctor quickly walked into the ward, examined Mo Li

The minister has passed away, please express your condolences."

He Rui sighed, stretched out his hand and closed Mo Li Xun's slightly closed eyes completely. He said to the surviving family members who were crying on Mo Li Xun's body, "Please forgive me," and left the ward.

Walking in the corridor of the hospital, He Rui heard the cries of the bereaved family coming from behind. He Rui did not feel that Morrison's life was anything sad. When a person finally gets what he expected and fought for in his life

, then this person’s life will only have regrets.

Thinking of himself, He Rui became more sure of his thoughts. If he died at this time, he would only regret that he still had many ideas that he could not advance, but the minimum goal of saving China has been achieved. Since he is not dead yet, the next step is to

Just keep doing what you want to do.

After walking out of the hospital building, He Rui suddenly had the idea that some people might think that he was too cold and did not act more friendly. But in a moment, He Rui was sure that he was a bit unreasonable. The recently deceased Mo Lixunliu

The impression left on future generations is by no means the depression of 1953, but the achievements in the last 12 years. People expect He Rui to accomplish something, not whether He Rui makes people feel comfortable. Just thinking of this, the car has stopped.

In front of He Rui, ready to send He Rui to where he wanted to go at any time, He Rui got into the car and said to the driver: "Go to the State Council."

The driver and secretary did not ask He Rui about his mood at this time, but immediately carried out He Rui's order. Not long after, the car entered the underground parking lot of the State Council Building. The guards followed the procedures naturally, and no one mentioned what had just happened.

of anything.

In Wu Youping's office, Wu Youping sighed, "Minister Mo passed away... I immediately asked Li Chenggang to take over as Minister of Commerce and Trade."

He Rui's mood had completely recovered and he said: "How are our trade agreements with major countries going now? As long as the Soviet Union, France, the United Kingdom, Italy, and Germany are all negotiated, I will visit Europe."

Wu Youping expressed joy, "Basically, we have almost reached the point of discussion. The biggest technical issue at this stage is the currency issue. The chairman said before that we would leave the gold standard. I think the timing is very good."

"Don't blame the cause for the cause." He Rui corrected Wu Youping's impulsiveness at the moment, "I didn't expect that the United States would be so soft at the time. At that time, I was thinking that we could reach a conclusion by the middle of 2028. Now you think it's great,

It’s actually different from what I originally imagined.”

Wu Youping didn't think there was any problem with this, "Since it's one year ahead of schedule, it's actually very good. France is not on the gold standard now. When we were talking to France, they said they might return to the gold standard next year. I think it can reduce a lot of trouble. Of course,

Since the chairman predicts that an economic crisis will break out in the United States in 2029, the situation will become more complicated."

He Rui looked at Wu Youping's overthinking look and couldn't help but advise: "Youping, don't think so much. Once an economic crisis breaks out in the United States, it means that the old economic order will fall into complete chaos. We must take the initiative

, don’t be passive, let alone hope that we can take control of the situation.”

Wu Youping was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but sneered: "What the chairman said is true, but in recent years we have indeed been able to dominate various things related to us. I couldn't help but think about it."

He Rui smiled and said: "Haha, one thing really needs to be planned in advance. In the next 10 years, a large number of foreign young people will come to China, and China is likely to become a source of world revolution. The State Council has made plans for the possibility of these international students

an expectation.”

"How many people will there be?" Wu Youping asked immediately.

Seeing that the Premier of the State Council couldn't help but ask questions from an implementation perspective, He Rui smiled and said: "Guess!"

Wu Youping immediately understood what He Rui meant, shook his head and criticized himself: "I know my thinking is wrong. I will make arrangements with the Ministry of Culture to recruit foreign students."

It’s not about how many international students we plan to recruit, but how we plan to recruit them. He Rui feels that Wu Youping’s thinking has finally been adjusted.
Chapter completed!