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Chapter 3941 Do not forget the national humiliation

"What?" Director Zhuang narrowed his eyes. He really didn't expect to get such an answer. He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth several times, gritting his teeth and letting out a low roar from his throat, "Who told you to do this?"

"It has been arranged a long time ago," Chen Taizhong replied without changing his expression. His voice was not high, but it was definitely not low.

"You..." Director Zhuang was so angry that he couldn't help but get angry. We finally invited our Japanese friends over to discuss investment. Damn it, why did you sound the air raid siren for me?

At this moment, he was really angry. He had seen something unreliable, but he had never seen something so unreliable. Don’t you know how to deal with special cases? Don’t you know that the overall situation is more important? If this alarm is delayed for one day, will people die?

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He was so angry that he was shaking with anger. He wanted to say something more, but the impact was already done. Then he tried to calm down and looked sideways at Chen Zhengkui next to him - it's not you who is causing trouble with me.

Bar?

Mayor Chen had a solemn face. No one knew what he was thinking. When Director Zhuang turned to look at him, he didn't react at all. When the translator whispered to the Japanese, he walked a few steps to the side.

Step forward and look at Director Zhuang again.

Director Zhuang thought about it, walked over and asked expressionlessly, "Will the entire Yangzhou sound the alarm today?"

"There is no such arrangement," Mayor Chen shook his head slightly. He used to work in the Youth League Provincial Committee, and this was not the first time he met Director Zhuang. In fact, there was some connection between the two.

So he clearly denied it, "It was Beichong himself who did it. Don't be surprised by what Chen Taizhong did."

"But, this, this..." Director Zhuang said "this" twice, and found that he couldn't find the right words. Finally, he snorted, "This is just playing the piano randomly."

The shrill alarm was still sounding, suppressing Director Zhuang's words so that they could only be transmitted a few meters away. Mayor Chen did not answer the words, but waved his hand towards Sui Biao.

This movement was very large. In fact, Secretary Sui had already thought about it. If Chen Zhengkui raised his chin or winked at him, he would just pretend that he couldn't see him. But if he didn't react to such a big movement, it would be tantamount to provocation.

Already.

So he walked over quickly and asked, "Mayor Chen, what are your instructions?"

"What do you think?" Chen Zhengkui asked expressionlessly. He waited another four or five seconds before speaking again, "Why don't you report this air raid warning drill to the city?"

"This is the work of Minister Hong of the Ministry of Armed Forces. After Army Day, he put forward a series of suggestions for resuming basic militia training, which should include air raid warning drills," Sui Biao replied calmly, "In early August, the district

The government passed it."

This answer is very reasonable and well-founded, but at the same time it is also a bit offensive: why should the district government report to the city when it can be decided by the district government?

"Isn't it a temporary decision?" Chen Zhengkui's face became colder and colder, as if he wanted Secretary Sui to report him. However, everyone can understand his abnormal attitude. Originally, Mayor Chen made an agreement with Beichong that the water in the well would not violate the river.

This time the mayor came to support me, and Beichong came to support me, and they collaborated in a play and that was it.

But this time when Beichong was conducting research with Japanese friends, he actually raised the air defense siren. This was very disrespectful to the leaders present. It was normal for Mayor Chen to be furious.

"It was all broadcast on the latest news in Beichong that day," Sui Biao replied with certainty, he really had an impression of this matter.

However, it was just an impression. What he thought at the time was, well, it was normal to sound the air raid siren on September 18th, and then he forgot about it - was there any reason to pay special attention to it?

If there were no accidents, when he heard the air defense siren, he would react suddenly and think it was September 18th - of course, if it was not September 18th when the air defense siren sounded, he would understand what happened.

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So when he received Japanese friends, he completely forgot about this problem. However, a young man said that receiving Japanese people on September 18th was really a bit weird. Secretary Sui asked them to shut up. This was the province's arrangement.

, the business of the district government, what kind of things does our party committee have to do?

When he heard the siren sound just now, he realized that there was an air defense siren drill in the co-operation area, but when it sounded, it was too late to say anything or do anything. He could only sigh in his heart: Chen Taizhong is so courageous.

It's so big that it can do anything and dare to mess with anyone.

"Then why didn't you warn the inspection team in advance?" Chen Zhengkui's face still didn't look very good.

You and Gu Zhen have the same virtues. If you can't offend Chen Taizhong, you know how to bully me. Sui Biao curled his lips and sighed softly, "I forgot. This is a negotiation between the government and the Ministry of Armed Forces."

Forgot... Chen Zhengkui was speechless immediately. Thinking about it, do you need to remember that the air defense siren was raised on September 18th?

At this moment, the Japanese friends also figured out what happened. A group of people were stunned. Of course the Japanese also knew what day September 18th was, although they were more impressed by August 15th.

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A bunch of people are standing there, but no one is talking. In this regard, Japanese people are completely different from Koreans. When their superiors are around, everyone will not have strong reactions and will never express their opinions.

Jiro Noda, the manager of the business section who led the team, was also dumbfounded. He has been working in China for eight years and naturally knows what September 18th means to the Chinese people. In fact, in the first two years since he came here, some people heard that he was

The Japanese also wanted to tell him about September 18th, and said that taking history as a guide, China and Japan, as neighbors separated by a narrow strip of water, should remain friendly from generation to generation.

In recent years, he has been promoted from department head to section chief, and then to business section chief. As his position rose step by step, no one told him this anymore. Even when they came out to work on September 18th, they would not

I would have felt any discomfort, and now I suddenly heard the air raid siren, which was really unexpected for a while.

When he found that the company employees were waiting for his decision, he waved his hand and said, "Everyone, please prepare yourself. This is just an exercise, there is no need to be so weird."

After comforting the staff, just as the air defense police report was going on, Section Chief Noda went to Director Liu of the Investment Promotion Bureau and asked what was going on. How could Director Liu be so troublesome? So he pointed at Chen Taizhong - go talk to him.

District Chief Chen pointed at him when he saw this guy, but since only the Japanese came over and Chief Liu stood there motionless, he didn't bother to argue.

"District Chief Chen, did we do something wrong?" Section Chief Noda had a good attitude. He first asked where his own mistakes were and did not blindly blame others.

"I'm sorry, I don't quite understand what you said," District Chief Chen also had a good attitude. He answered politely, "Why do you think I think you did something wrong?"

"Then this alarm..." Section Chief Noda smiled wryly and spread his hands, "It feels a bit noisy, can you stop?"

Bad things come from habits. Chen Taizhong shook his head slowly, "This is our district's own business. As guests of Beichong, it is very rude for you to interfere with the host's affairs... This is our internal affairs."

Since the siren stopped, District Chief Chen was not far from Mayor Chen and others, so these words were passed on. Director Zhuang heard the words and turned his head to look at Chen Zhengkui.

Chen Zhengkui glanced at Sui Biao and remained silent, but the meaning was obvious. I even severely scolded the district party committee secretary, but it didn't work, and it didn't work for others either - in fact, he rushed to reprimand Sui Biao first, that is,

I don't want to confront Chen Taizhong head-on.

Director Zhuang did not expect this. He also knew that Chen and Chen could not deal with each other. Since he was from the province, he spoke loudly, "Director Chen, please stop this alarm. It is really noisy."

"It's an advance warning. The official air raid warning hasn't started yet. If it's stopped, it won't serve as a drill," Chen Taizhong replied expressionlessly, "It won't train the masses."

"Are you kidding? In peacetime, the mainstream is development and cooperation. Now that you have free time, it's not too late to train the masses." Director Zhuang was really dissatisfied when he heard this.

"We are responding to the country's call and are prepared for danger in times of peace." Chen Taizhong still had no expression on his face, but his words were extremely tough. "If Director Zhuang feels it is inappropriate, he can ask the city to issue a document prohibiting Beichong from conducting air defense warning drills in the future.

Then we will definitely obey."

"Are you talking to me?" Director Zhuang immediately became angry when he heard what he said. Japanese guests are here, and you are conducting a September 18th air raid alarm drill. Who do you want to look bad on?

Normally, he would not be so impulsive in the past, but this slap came suddenly, and Chen Zhengkui had tried his best. Now that it was difficult to speak, he, a member of the provincial government, should step forward.

What's more, the other party's words were very offensive and a bit unreasonable. Just for this face, he had to fight for it. "You know that Japanese friends are coming to investigate, so you can't adjust the time? Doesn't this still have a sense of the overall situation?"

"The anti-air raid warning drill mobilized by the whole district was stopped for a business inspection?" District Chief Chen said with a smile, "Director Zhuang, I would like to ask, would you mind if it was not a Japanese company?

Is the alarm noisy?”

This question was too heartbreaking to ask. Director Zhuang is also a human being and has his own joys and sorrows, especially since he is in the county below. There is no need to worry about the consequences of saying something. He snorted coldly, "So you know it too, come on.

If it is a Japanese company, the impact will be more serious?"

"Beichong doesn't care about this impact," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile. "I can't see the funds of Japanese companies. I'm so scared that I even forgot about the National Humiliation Day. I really don't know who doesn't have a sense of the overall situation."

"And you, Section Chief Noda," he turned his head and looked at Jiro Noda beside him, still smiling brightly, "I don't know if you really think it's too noisy, but you should know that September 10th

What does No. 8 mean to the Chinese people?"

"Beichong welcomes you to talk about cooperation and investment, but if you want to rely on a little money to let us avoid the painful history and forget those profound lessons, then I can only say that you have made the wrong calculation!"

(Everyone read it right, it has been updated. Since we are going to fight, we have to hold on to double the last day. There are at least two more updates in the evening. I don’t dare to promise more. I am too excited but not in a good state. I will delete, delete and modify it now.

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