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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 146"

weight="147747"

series = ["Strict Wife of the ’70s Manages the Household"]

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Commander Chen didn't interrupt either, and motioned them to continue talking, to hear if there are any more novel insights that can solve this matter satisfactorily. If you can stop other people's criticisms, then it doesn't matter what you do.

Erwang glanced at Lin Lan, and Lin Lan motioned him to just tell her that she knew Erwang, but she was very cautious at a young age, and she never talked about it.

Erwang continued: "Chief, foreigners have liked all kinds of gems since ancient times, and gems from Southeast Asia, Persia, and India have also spread to our country. When the great powers invaded us in the late Qing Dynasty, they looted and looted us in the capital. There are many treasures, among them all kinds of gems. Their nobles like gems, and they will not hesitate to pay a higher price in order to buy better gems."

He paused, looking at Commander Chen, with a painful and angry expression: "When I read those books, it was really irritating. Fortunately, we have Chairman M and GCD, so we drove those bastards out. Now our society The stone of doctrine is the jewel of their capitalist pursuit. This may be our opportunity and what they owe us. Can we use the stone to exchange for their better science and technology, more advanced machinery? Let’s use the stone to follow They exchanged good things and came back to study the transformation, and they would definitely allow us to run into the army."

Erwang didn't feel much about socialism, capitalism, or democracy, but he knew that Commander Chen would like to listen. I especially like to hear my country trade stones for good things in Europe.

After all, gems are precious and rare, but for those who don’t love gems, they are just stones and have little value.

The light in Commander Chen's eyes lit up again, and he listened with gusto, and motioned Erwang to continue.

Er Wang changed the subject and took out a few thumb-sized rough stones from his pocket and put them on the coffee table, "Head, please look."

Commander Chen picked up a piece of rough stone and looked at it. It was blue and barking. It was nothing special. He wouldn't pick it up anyway. He couldn't be a bullet, a gun, or a meal.

Er Wang whispered: "Chief, if it is polished and shaped, this small stone can be replaced with a machine gun."

Of course he didn't know how much, but he didn't delay him to seduce Commander Chen.

This is the top grade he chooses from the pile of rough stones that are more translucent. Most of the quality is not so good, but it doesn't matter, he can always choose a few and a half top grades.

Commander Chen squinted his eyes, looked around with the little stone, and looked at the light, but he couldn't tell how valuable it was.

In his opinion, he would not change a bullet!

"If it's really like this..." Commander Chen pondered, "You can study it first, and try to polish it."

He would not report to his superiors hurriedly when he reported that there was a gem mine in his subordinates, and he would naturally only take action when he saw the results.

Lin Lan: "The chief, to polish sapphires, you need special craftsmen and tools, with experience and skills."

Ordinary people can't do it. Even if they do it reluctantly, they will easily destroy the rough stone with insufficient experience, and they will not be able to maximize the value of the gemstone.

Ancient Chinese gemsmiths mainly processed jade, but the texture of jade is softer than corundum. It is not so easy to process gems by jade processing. Therefore, most of the ancient gemstones were simply processed, and did not have the crystal clear and rich styles of later generations.

Lin Lan doesn't worry about how to process gems. As long as there are researchers and craftsmen, they can always find a good way. And now that there are electrical appliances, cutting knives and sanders are more advanced, which can save manpower and improve technology.

All she has to do is to get the Revolutionary Committee to agree to set up a research office, and she can get involved.

Commander Chen nodded, "In this way, we will set up a material research room in the name of the District Revolutionary Committee."

He glanced at Han Qingsong, "You come to serve as the office director, responsible for security and confidentiality. Comrade Lin Lan serves as the leader of the technical team and is responsible for all other tasks. If you need anything, submit the bill to the director of the revolutionary committee, and he will be responsible for you. service."

Director Fang is one of the deputy directors of the District Revolutionary Committee. He was pulled up by Commander Chen with one hand. He was not responsible for government administrative work. On the contrary, he was trusted by a deputy who resembled Commander Chen. He is relatively free, and his power is higher than other deputy directors. It would be more appropriate for him to prepare this research room.

He directly sent someone to invite Director Fang to come over, introduce them to both parties, and then asked Lin Lan to report the matter to Director Fang in detail.

Director Fang was more interested than Commander Chen after hearing this. He came from a cultural background and has been sheltered by Commander Chen and has never been persecuted, so he maintains sufficient vitality and interest.

He laughed to Commander Chen and said, "Chief, then I will take them to the next office to discuss in detail, and then I will report to you in detail."

Commander Chen waved his hand, "You go."

After leaving Commander Chen, they went to another small conference room, and Director Fang asked Lin Lan and Er Wang to talk about it with interest.

The two said what they knew, and Director Fang nodded frequently, "It is true."

He said: "You need a research team, but you can't rush and fan out." He got up and walked around in the conference room, pondering for a moment, "We can't directly set up a research room in the district revolution committee."

The goals of the District Revolutionary Committee are too big to attract attention, and it will not be so easy to explain then.

Lin Lan suggested: "Director Fang, it can be in our county."

Director Fang nodded: "The brigade in your county or near Xiaoxuan Mountain...Well, you are right, the county is more suitable."

For research purposes, the existing rough surface rocks are sufficient and do not require large-scale mining. So it doesn't matter where the research laboratory is built. The key is that Lin Lan and the others want it to be convenient.

After chatting for a while, Lin Lan and Erwang made a list. The research room needs to be equipped with some tools, craftsmen, and technicians.

The tools can be the same set that used to process jade, the craftsmen can look for the folk craftsmen before, and the technicians can ask the geologists who have been sent to labor camps.

Director Fang: "Leave these to me to prepare. You will write a detailed report to me in the next few days."

"Okay." Lin Lan was very happy.

Director Fang: "Comrade Lin Lan, how long do you estimate that our laboratory will be able to produce results?"

Lin Lan glanced at him, thinking he asked casually, and then she received Erwang's eye cue, realizing that Director Fang had something in his words and was testing her?

She thought about it and said carefully: "Director Fang, to be honest, it may take two years. First, our technology is not in place and we need to improve our technology and tools. Second, it will take some time to find suitable craftsmen and technicians. After everything is ready and the research is started, this is the most time-consuming. There is no mature experience in processing gems in China, so we can only cross the river by feeling the stones."

Director Fang not only didn't think it was too long, but on the contrary, there was a gratified look on his face. He felt that Lin Lan and the others were reliable, not the kind of people who wanted to take credit for quick success.

If most people take credit for flattery, they will wait for the results tomorrow. It is too terrible to release satellites.

Lin Lan said that for two years, he felt that the hope was greater.

"good."

After chatting for a while, Director Fang personally took them to the library of the District Revolutionary Committee to find books.

These books were all protected by Director Fang in 6667. At that time, the Red Soldiers broke the four olds everywhere, beat them and burned them, and many ancient books, orphans, and thread-bound books were burnt down. Under the protection of Commander Chen, Director Fang was safe and sound. He was able to take the troops around to rescue some books, and then locked them in the library he was responsible for as confidential documents. No one except him was allowed to enter and leave at will.

Lin Lan and Erwang followed Director Fang to search for books. They were more excited than they had entered the gem mountain. It was great to find this one later, and it was great to find the one later.

Lin Lan's excitement lies in: Oh, he actually has this book!

Erwang's excitement lies in: a lot of books, a lot of books I haven't read! I have to watch it! For a child who is thirsty for knowledge, books are more attractive than gems that exude extravagant light, and he simply doesn't want to leave.

Lin Lan secretly took a look at Erwang and found that when he was holding the book, he would show a kind of excitement and excitement that he had never experienced before. She and Sanwang saw the braised big hoofs or simmered in the water for a year and finally could go to the water. more or less.

Lin Lan: "Director Fang, if something happens, we can come over and report to you."

Director Fang chatted with them, "Call me if I have something to do, and I will go there. Just talk about what you need."

Lin Lan: "Some professional books..."

Director Fang: "When the time comes, send it to the research room with the stone. You can find out if you can use it and make a list."

Lin Lan: Good! like this kind of leader the most.

She winked at Erwang, and the two of them began to flip through the book. For the first time, they shouldn't be too much, and try to get closer to the gems to fit the history, geography and other aspects. Some were written by well-known writers in the Republic of China, and were banned as bourgeois sentiment books at the time. For example, they wrote about European and Japanese experiences, customs, elegant life, and so on.

Erwang: "Director Fang, mother, I can read the book and write a report here."

He needs to learn some basic knowledge of geology, understand some terms, and then use them in the report, so that the professionalism and grade of the report can be improved.

For other specific professional knowledge, naturally wait until the technicians are in place.

Director Fang laughed: "Student Han Wangjun, haste is not enough, study is important, rest is even more important, rest can be more motivated. Go back to sleep and come back tomorrow."

Director Erwang asked him to read books in the future, and he immediately said that his twin sister could help.

Director Fang didn't refuse either. He knew Han Qingsong was a rigorous and trustworthy person, and Lin Lan and Erwang also knew how to measure. They knew that if they were to advance or retreat, the girls would naturally be the same.

"become."

Lin Lan took Er Wang and Director Fang to leave.

On the contrary, it is not enough for the party owner to be arbitrary. After all, at this time, it is not easy to find a person who can talk about culture so happily without touching the bottom line of politics.

Han Qingsong did not enter the reference room, but stood outside and guarded, and walked to the door when they came out.

Director Fang smiled slightly, "Han Qingsong, no matter what position he is in, he always serves the people, not bad."

He shook hands with Han Qingsong and Lin Lan, and then shook hands with Erwang very seriously, without treating him as a child.

Er Wang was very excited. He didn't expect Director Fang to respect him so much. His face was calm and he shook hands with Director Fang to bid farewell.

Han Qing drove the jeep and took them back to the guest house.

Erwang was immersed in excitement along the way, his eyes were bright and he was laughing all the time. However, when he was excited, he would not babble and talk non-stop, instead he became quieter and quieter.

Lin Lan patted him, "Son, come on."

Erwang: "Mother, I'm so happy."

Lin Lan smiled, "My mother is also happy."

Han Qingsong saw the joyous brows of the mother and son in the rearview mirror, and his expression became gentle involuntarily.

When they returned to the guest house, Xiao Wang was already asleep, and he was still very tired of picking up rocks these days.

Mai Sui was reading, and he opened the door as soon as he heard them coming back, "Father, mother, did you succeed?"

Lin Lan raised her hand and gave her a slap, "With your help, can you not succeed."

Er Wang immediately took Mai Sui and told her what he was most excited about, "From tomorrow on, we can go to the reference room to read. There are so many books in it that you can't see anywhere else."

Mai Sui also became interested, "Really? Really!"

Lin Lan confirmed: "It's true."

Erwang sighed with emotion: "It's really a big tree with my back to enjoy the cool."

Director Fang has the shelter of Commander Chen, so he can be preserved in the District Revolutionary Committee, and he can get in the water, which is really good.

Lin Lan smiled, "When the strength is weak, rely on the big tree to accumulate strength. When the strength is enough, you should prop up a piece of heaven and earth to shield others from wind and rain."

No one can only ask for but not pay, and pass on the gifts gained from others. This is the return.

In the next few days, Mai Sui and Erwang went to the reference room to read books and write reports, while Han Qingsong took Lin Lan to help prepare a material research room.

As for the materials, the official does not need to specify clearly. Anyway, in many places, there are organizations with relatively vague names and functions. As for what to do, you don't need to declare to others, just internally understand it.

In this research room, expenses, food, etc. are all removed from the military divisions, and the accounts of the district revolutionary committee are not taken, so there is no need to report to the provincial revolutionary committee. The military sub-districts have the right to allocate funds to do something on their own. As long as they are not making weapons, they do not have to report to the higher-level military headquarters. This is also a common practice.

Director Fang used his relationship with Commander Chen to find technicians or geologists from the May 7th Cadre School and the labor reform farm below. In his view, this kind of people are being reformed through labor only because the revolution is not active enough, or for other reasons, not because of conflicts between the enemy and ourselves. Once the government needs it, it is when they are reformed.

These people were recruited, diligent and conscientious at work, and their mouths were very strict.

They are only obsessed with research and academics. If they can continue to engage in learning, then they will be happier than anything else.

In the past few days, Dawang participated in the fully enclosed elite selection training of Ji Tingshen and his group of soldiers. No one was allowed to visit, so Lin Lan and the others did not see it.

Han Qingsong was about to go back to work, and Lin Lan took the three children in the district to search for information and survey the terrain, striving to write a report on Xiaoxuanshan.

During this period, they have been paying attention to the broadcast, but unfortunately they can't hear the live broadcast from abroad, but they can hear some information about the preparations for the Asian Games when the news is broadcast.

You will even hear unexpected surprises, such as "Our sports delegation was the first to arrive at the Asian Games Village in Tehran, and was the first to raise our five-star red flag there!"

"The athletes in our country are full of energy. Under the brilliance of Chairman M and the Party Central Committee, under the leadership of various coaches, they are undergoing arduous training. I believe they can certainly win glory for the country."

"Prince Ghulam of Iran and his wife, accompanied by our ambassador to Iran, cordially visited our sports delegation."

"Mrs. Gulam accidentally visited the training of Chinese swimmer Comrade Han Wangmin and praised him greatly."

...

These news made Lin Lan extremely happy. Finding what he wanted from these news was more exciting than hearing positive reports.

"Mother, do you think Sanwang will give us a big prize?" Mai Sui looked longing. No one around Sanwang is as good as him, she thinks her younger brother is the best.

Xiaowang is even more confident in the third brother's honey. "Of course, my third brother will definitely win the gold medal."

Erwang is more reserved, but also full of confidence. "Be conservative and at least get a bronze medal. It was also said on the radio that those who can participate in the Asian Games are already masters in the hands. It is even more remarkable to be able to win medals."

Although Sanwang is still small, strength is not superior to that of 17-year-old athletes, but swimming is not a tug-of-war, it is not entirely comparable to strength, and the speed at which the resistance to break through the water is pushed out, and the hands are paddling underwater. Can you get the maximum power in the shortest time?

Sanwang has always been admired by people that his skin is as slippery as fish scales, and water doesn't seem to resist him much. It is said that he is born aquatic, so he is called Xiaofeiyu.

They are full of confidence in Sanwang, and Sanwang himself is also full of confidence.

He never thought about who he would compare to. He just thought that today's self would be faster than yesterday's self. Even if there is no obvious change in time, he can feel the subtle difference.

The moment he jumped into the water, did he push the ground hard enough, fast enough, and whether his posture into the water was perfect.

Before your hands are in the water, you have to start accumulating energy instead of waiting for the body to plunge into the water. He is a little different from other freestyle swimmers at the moment. Others rely on the strength of their legs, frequently hit the water, and then use their arms to move the body forward. He reduced the number of times his legs hit the water, increased the strength and speed of his arms, and shortened the time his arms were in the water to maximize efficiency.

On this day, he was training in the swimming pool with coach Bian. Athletes from other countries, such as Japan, Iran, India, Singapore, etc., were trained here.

Some of them knew each other, got together to discuss, and their bad English was flying all over the sky.

When Sanwang was training, no one took care of him at first, thinking that he was just a kid to play with.

At this time, an Indian athlete shouted: "Look at that, there is a kid swimming there. Is he also participating in the Asian Games? He swims very fast! Suro, look, he may be faster than you! "

The Indian swimmer named Suro is not happy, how can a child be faster than himself?

Although he certainly won't get the gold medal, he is the best swimmer in India. At least six or seven out of ten times are the best!

He snorted, and ran over to watch Sanwang training, wanting to see what's so good about this Chinese kid.

Sanwang only trains himself, and doesn't know what others are saying.

After two laps, coach Bian asked him to stop and explain what could be improved.

"Sanwang, you must keep in mind the rules of touching the wall. In freestyle swimming, you must touch the wall with your hand once, and then you can turn around and kick the pool wall with your feet. You can't kick the body directly."

The swimming pools of the Ariamel Sports Center are equipped with the electronic timing system required by the competition. The starting platform is equipped with a pressure plate, and the pool wall is equipped with a touchpad. The athletes’ take-offs and touches are automatically recorded, while touching the wall must require hands. Just touch the wall.

Sanwang is accustomed to the crude swimming pools in China. The referee crouched down beside the starting block and pinched the watch. For a while, he couldn't adapt to this new device and would always forget it.

This time he forgot again, coach Bian stopped him and reminded him again and again.

Sanwang scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Coach, I will keep it and remember it next time."

Coach Bian looked at him very seriously: "Sanwang, you have to remember that this is not simply touching a wall, it is a very serious medal, which is related to your salary and food stamps!"

As soon as he heard about the salary and food stamps, Sanwang's expression immediately became extremely serious, and he said loudly, "Coach, I remember it!"

He suddenly shouted so loudly, and a few athletes from other countries who were watching on the shore were startled.

The Indian Suro sneered: "This stupid Chinese boy, what stupid did he do?"

There is a Japanese translator who can speak multiple languages ​​and said in broken English: "He didn't touch it, he forgot."

Su Luo listened to the translation by his side. Because the translation was not accurate, he understood that he was that Chinese stupid boy, because he was too small to reach the touchpad, haha, it was so funny.

So a few swimmers from countries that were not friendly to China began to stand on the shore using bad English from various countries.

They deliberately laughed loudly and sarcastically over there, and soon attracted more people to watch the excitement.

The swimmers who originally trained here, later diving, water polo, and even athletes in other stadiums came to watch the excitement.

They laughed at a silly boy sent by China to participate in the Asian Games for the first time. He couldn't reach the touchpad.

How short is that?

The most important thing is that they want to watch the athletes of this country make a fool of themselves. There are many topics about them in the world, and seven out of ten of them are bad.

There are Israel, South Korea, and Bahrain with or without diplomatic relations, as well as Japan, India, and Indonesia with diplomatic relations.

Even if diplomatic relations are established, some have deep hostility and prejudice towards China.

"Oh, this stupid donkey, are they really stupid? The FINA will not let them participate in swimming competitions at all, hahahaha..."

"Yes, the FINA said that it does not allow any subordinate swimming organization or unit to compete with the Chinese!"

Iranian swimmers and coaches are also watching, they are very upset with Suro's behavior.

The athlete named Nubra shouted: "What are you talking nonsense? He forgot to touch the wall, how can he not reach it? Are you mocking our stadium for substandard construction?"

His translator began to imitate his voice and shouted wow wow.

"But, the FINA does not allow them to participate in the competition. This is true. Why, they are still training? What is this not stupid? Hahaha."

"idiot."

A few Japanese swimmers don't take it seriously. In their eyes, swimmers from any Asian country are not their opponents. They are the winning champions of the Asian Games.

Beginning in 1954, the Japanese had won at least 80% of the gold medals in swimming competitions at the Asian Games, and even lost only one at a time.

So no matter whether China is here to participate, whether it is a idiot or somebody, it doesn't look good to them at all.

waste time!

The few Indians, Vietnamese, and South Koreans are still pointing there.

Some of them don't understand what others are saying, and they can't express themselves accurately in English.

But it didn't take them any longer to understand that everyone was laughing at this group of Chinese who were not qualified to participate in the swimming competition.

These people who have been grieving with China for a long time and are still being promoted by domestic politics, even if the two countries have established diplomatic relations, it will not stop them from being hostile to China.

"Oh, get out of here! Don't be ashamed!" They each cursed in their own native language, bullying others to understand. Or use their bad English to swear swear words, what shit, bitch, but their accents are weird, so they sound like wow, wow.

Sanwang has been immersed in swimming, especially in the water, he can't hear anything, and doesn't care.

But when he came back two laps, Coach Bian gestured to him to give him a break. When he was pulling the ladder in the water to come up, he suddenly heard a foreigner shouting in a Chinese language that was almost unintelligible. , "The Chinese team can't participate in swimming competitions, what are they still training?"

Coach Bian knows a little English, and he heard them grumble hostilely there before, but he didn't care about it.

Before coming, the Zhao team had asked Vice Chairman Deng for instructions. Everything had instructions. They asked to pay attention to diplomatic etiquette, refrain from provocations or respond to provocations, concentrate on preparing for battles, go all out, and speak with results!

Those people were afraid that they would not be able to hear or understand, so they "kindly" translated it into Chinese.

Now Sanwang heard it.

He chased Coach Bian, "Coach, what did they say? Why can't we participate?"

Coach Bian: "Don't listen to them nonsense."

Sanwang's little face suddenly became depressed, "Coach, you lie to me!"

Coach Bian hurriedly said: "Sanwang, don’t listen to them. We have been allowed to participate in the Asian Games. Of course, we can participate in all competitions. There are 16 events, except boxing and hockey, where we have no athletes, and the other 14 events. They must have participated."

However, Sanwang saw through Coach Bian's lie all at once.

Coach Bian is kind to him, and the two are very close. He and Coach Bian are more intimate than his father. Coach Bian knows him, and of course he also knows Coach Bian. None of them can lie to another person.

Coach Bian couldn't deceive him at all. When he said that he would definitely be able to participate, Coach Bian's eyes were dodging, unconfident, guilty and anxious.

Sanwang saw it through at a glance, and he also understood why the coach avoided himself and others swearing a few days ago.

He overheard the coach swearing that day and wondered.

At this moment he was very, very sad. The bright eyes suddenly lost their brilliance, so he turned and ran out of the swimming pool.

"Sanwang!" Coach Bian chased him, but was blocked by a team of athletes who came next to him, and Sanwang disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Coach Bian hurried to find nearby Chinese team athletes and translators to find Sanwang and persuade him.

Li Zheng and Tao Lili were training on the platform jumping nearby, and they ran over when they heard the news, "Coach, let's go look for it together?"

Coach Bian said with sorrow: "It's all my fault, I kept keeping it from him."

When he saw the light in Sanwang's eyes extinguished in an instant, he had a deep self-blame.

Because after signing up, FINA did refuse to accept the Chinese team. Nonetheless, everyone still pinned their hopes on negotiations.

The Chinese ambassador to Iran and several leaders of the Chinese delegation, as well as Iranian sports officials, have been trying to persuade the FINA. They have also mobilized friendly countries that have established diplomatic relations with China to put pressure on the NWF to accept the Chinese team. Swimming competition.

He felt that after hard work, FINA would definitely agree, so not only did not tell Sanwang, but also his teammates who knew were not allowed to tell him. Sanwang spent time in the swimming pool training and never knew about it.

Sanwang ran to a corner with no one — a corner without his own compatriots, and hid behind a bush of pine and cypresses, cracking tears, and couldn't wipe his hands no matter what.

When people from other countries saw him, they still cared about him in a friendly manner, but he didn't understand their mother tongue, and he didn't bother to listen to his poor English, let alone say anything.

Don't bother him!

He can't participate in the competition, so why is he here? He has already figured out how to spend the bonus he earned! He has already decided to carry a big prize home!

No, my mother said that it is not important to win prizes in the competition.

But he didn't even qualify for the game!

The coach said to take him to see, he should not only see, he wants to participate in the game!

These bastards, why don't they let China participate in the competition?

The Asian Games have already invited the Chinese team to participate. What is his broken swimming union? Why not let us participate?

He cried, wiped his tears, and grabbed the needles of the cypress.

"Oh, you cried so much that the pines and cypresses fell their leaves!" A sweet voice came from behind, speaking in English. Sanwang only heard some crying, and when someone laughed at him, he ignored him.

He didn't know them anyway, and everyone didn't understand their language, so he treated them as cats or dogs.

A black-haired Iranian girl stood behind Sanwang. Her eyes were larger than ordinary people. Her black pupils were big and bright, making her as beautiful as a Barbie doll.

She stared at Sanwang curiously, "You are crying, why?" She thought he didn't understand, so she slowed down and asked briefly.

Sanwang didn't want to pay attention to her. These people would laugh at him if they were too bad. He didn't want to show them jokes.

He wiped away his tears as if he hadn't cried.

He turned his head and left.

The girl frowned, "You, rude."

Sanwang glared at her dissatisfiedly. Seeing her tilting her head, staring at him curiously with a pair of big black eyes, without a mocking expression, he said, "Sweep, stuffed."

The girl actually understood his expression, he was saying sorry, I was sad.

She was wearing a beautiful white dress and holding a pink Damascus rose in her hand. She handed him the flower, "Give it to you, don't be sad."

Sanwang shook his head, "I don't want to spend."

"Then what do you want?" The girl looked at the Chinese boy curiously. She had paid attention to him early in the morning. His swimming posture is so beautiful, like a fish!

Sanwang said frustrated: "The game, they said, I can't, the game."

"Why not let you participate?"

Sanwang shook his head.

Girl: "Let's go, I'll help you ask."

She motioned Sanwang to follow.

Sanwang hesitated and looked back. He was running to a dormitory area in another country. He had to rely on the sign to find the dormitory area in China.

The girl thought for a while, "My name is Marty, what is your name?"

Sanwang: ...Why is she called Horseshoe? Maybe it's the nickname like my mother called me three donkeys?

He told her that he was Han Wangmin.

Marty smiled, her ruddy lips are more delicate and beautiful than rose flowers, "Let's go, let's ask, why not let you participate."

Sanwang hesitated, the desire for the game defeated shyness and worry, the team said, whether it is humble or arrogant.

Don't be shy or excited, nor can you be sad, so as not to make people laugh.

At this time, a few Iranian men and women ran over and saw Matti immediately patted her chest as if her heart fell on her chest, whispering something to her.

Sanwang can't understand.

Marty said a few words to them, beckoning them not to make a fuss, "My friend has been treated unfairly. I have to ask for help."

She talked about Sanwang's situation.

Those few people knew Sanwang was Chinese at first glance. Some people said in English; "The FINA has not passed the Chinese team's decision to participate in the competition. It is still in meetings and discussions, and there is still no change."

Sanwang's head slowly lowered, and he turned and walked back.

Marty glared at the man and complained in Iranian language: "It's not time for the game, why are you so absolute?"

"But this is true."

Marty shouted to Sanwang: "We can try other methods."

Sanwang didn't know what to try. The Zhao team couldn't help it, and the embassy couldn't help it. This is the representative of the government and Chairman m in Iran. They can't help it, so what can he do? It's useless to cry, he can't tell a lot about reason, and he can't beat others in a fight.

What's more, he has no idea what FINA is.

Why are they doing this to China.

This is not the hammer or iron head in the village, this is not happiness and Dawei, this is not the people he knows well, and he doesn't know what to do at all.

He suddenly felt that he was really useless, he knew nothing except swimming.

To be reasonable, everyone's language is not fluent, even if he uses English, he can only say so few words.

I just want to swim, I don’t know what other weapons can defeat the enemy.

He wants to go home, he misses his father, his mother, his brother, sister and brother. If they are around, he will definitely scold those bad guys with him.

If he doesn't participate, he can still go home to be his son.

Only his relatives will never laugh at him or treat him like this.

At this time, reporters from various countries swarmed in outside. They carried cameras and cameras, each with their gurgling bird language, looking for good material they thought.

Marty's eyes lit up, "Come on, I have a way."

With a wave of her hand, she yelled in English: "Reporters, here, here, come here to interview. Here is a small Chinese athlete who has been bullied."

Henry the Golden Retriever is carrying his short cannon to search for material, the previous "Look! They are such a China! "A close-up of Chinese female athletes' high heels and a photo of them wearing skirts holding flowers are shown. That report can make him shine.

Today, he will collect some materials, and then the opening ceremony and the competition. He will collect as many materials as possible, and then a China series for the Asian Games will be published.

If he can produce a series or a short film with the theme of the mysterious Eastern Red Kingdom, it will definitely cause a huge sensation.

Then he saw Sanwang.

Oh!That energetic kid, why is he stubborn today? Who is bullying him?

Just as Mattie was yelling in English that someone was bullying the little Chinese athlete, Henry immediately opened his long legs and sprinted forward at a speed no less than that of a sprinter.

"Go fucking away from Laozi, this Chinese boy belongs to me!"