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658 The Silly Son of the Landlord(1/2)

"sir."

The Secretary to the Governor of Hong Kong pushed open the study room.

She saw the Hong Kong Governor holding the bullet and his face was purple.

She felt a thump in her heart and quickly exited the study.

"He came to me to demonstrate!"

The Hong Kong Governor held the bullet tightly and looked ferocious, as if the bullet had already hit his head.

It doesn't depend on him whether he will fight or not.



Mountain top courtyard.

garden.

A nurse is taking "Mr. Feng" to visit the front yard of the garden.

I've reached a certain age.

It depends on maintenance.

What's more, Mr. Feng is already over seventy years old.

Whether you are sick or not is not the key at this time. The key is to provide a good environment that can "nurture" people, keep them healthy and live a long life.

It can be said that material conditions are the key to life span.

This is why after entering modern society, there will still be a life span gap of about twenty years between the bottom families and the top families, unless there are special circumstances.

At this time, Zhuang Shikai and Cai Yuanqi walked into the villa gate. They happened to see "Mr. Feng" in the vestibule, and immediately stepped forward to greet him softly: "Mr. Feng."

"Mr. Feng."

Cai Yuanqi greeted from the side.

The young and beautiful nurse lady quickly stopped, saluted and bowed: "Zhuang Sheng."

"Officer Cai."

Mr. Feng smiled kindly and said, "Officer Zhuang."

Zhuang Shikai nodded and asked with concern: "How is Mr. Feng's health recently?"

"Mr. Feng" made great efforts in this education reform incident. Although it was only ten short sentences, they were the most important dozen!

Without these dozens of words, no matter how many people are killed, it will not work, and the political situation will be unstable.

Mr. Feng is a living character.

Some words are only useful if Mr. Feng says them and only people believe them. If someone else comes on stage, even if Mr. Zhuang comes on the stage in person and copies the lines exactly, they still won’t have the same effect!

Because Zhuang Shikai is not a leader in education! He did not have three bullets through his chest!

Mr. Feng replied with a smile: "I am in good health and in a good mood!"

"Is it okay if I go back to my hometown?"

Zhuang Shikai stepped forward with a smile, took over the work of the nurse, and pushed Mr. Feng forward along the bluestone path.

"The motherland and hometown still need people like you to protect it..."

he sighed.

While walking forward, he winked to the side: "I'll go for a walk with Mr. Feng."

"Yes, Zhuang Sheng." Cai Yuanqi and the nurse responded.

The two stood there waiting.

Mr. Feng looked at the rockery, flowing water, flowers, plants and rocks in the vestibule, and said with a chuckle: "There have been talented people from generation to generation, aren't you still here?"

"You will be next in the future. As long as the spirit and civilization are still there, the nation will eventually have a future."

Zhuang Shikai nodded: "You are right."

"I'll take the stick."

"You also pass it very well."

Mr. Feng smiled.

Suddenly, Mr. Feng turned his attention to the Feng Shui pattern and courtyard design, and said with a sad smile: "Living in the courtyard these days is like being in Suzhou and Hangzhou. You can make such a wonderful Chinese style garden. Zhuangsheng, you are the first person in Hong Kong Island."

One person."

"Not to mention that place in Canada."

"Eh."

"No need to wait!" Mr. Feng sighed, patting his knees.

If her children were not doing business abroad, it would be convenient for her to live abroad and take care of her, and she would be closer to her children and be able to enjoy her old age.

Mr. Feng really likes to go abroad.

In her opinion, Hong Kong Island is the best!

There is no sense of flattery.

There is still some disgust in the words, and it is obvious that he is fed up with the "cultural differences" in foreign countries.

Of course, a wise person will not be biased and narrow-minded. Mr. Feng still has something to hide in his heart.

Zhuang Shikai nodded and said: "If you like, you can come here often. Mr. Huo and Mr. Shao will also often come to the other courtyard to cook tea and visit the garden."

As for how much it costs to build a courtyard garden and how much it costs to maintain it every year, there is no need to say these things.

Talking to your husband will inevitably sound like showing off your wealth, and the smell of copper is too strong.

Mr. Feng laughed heartily and said: "Haha."

"That's really a big boss."

"Haha." She laughed again: "I almost forgot that Zhuang Sheng is also a big boss."

"I wonder what Zhuang Sheng thinks of dictatorship?"

Zhuang Shikai's expression was stunned, his movements stopped, and he smiled in his heart: "Educators are going to start talking about criticism!"

"Sure enough, this is the literary temperament of an educator."

However, if you want to borrow the character of an educator, you must inherit the character of the educator.

Sir Zhuang is a politician.

Interference in the education sector is also motivated by political motives.

But you still have to listen.

Even if it is to please the elderly.

He leaned forward humbly and said: "Juniors are not very talented and have little knowledge. I don't know. Please give me some advice from Mr. Feng."

"Do you not know or dare not say it?" Mr. Feng looked up at Zhuang Shikai, his eyes were meaningful, and he stopped talking: "Each system has its own strengths and foundations. It adapts to the national soil and pursues national progress.

That’s a good system.”

"But in terms of education and public opinion, freedom of speech, academic impartiality, and the courage to criticize!"

"These are the foundations of educational spirit!"

Mr. Feng said with a smile: "I hope Zhuangsheng can guarantee the soil of Hong Kong Island as firmly as I support Zhuangsheng. It is also a request of mine."

Zhuang Shikai suddenly fell silent.

He thought that Mr. Feng did not seek wealth, power, or even connections.

I never thought Mr. Feng would have a request!

A request to the education sector on Hong Kong Island!

I have to say that Mr. Feng really has a broad mind, a broad vision, and the courage to embrace all rivers.

Not only can they firmly support reforms that are detrimental to the nation, but they can also accurately see possible shortcomings and point them out in the hope of making changes.

She has no doctrinal tendencies or political stances in her heart. Everything is for the sake of the education community in Hong Kong. Instead, she has become more objective, clear-headed and wise.

This is different from Zhuang Shikai's thinking as a politician.

Zhuang Shikai thought for a moment and replied with a smile: "Okay!"

"Guaranteed for at least 50 years."

Mr. Feng smiled and said: "It's still the same sentence, one generation can do one thing."

"The fifty years Zhuang Sheng promised..."

"enough!"

Mr. Feng's old and elegant voice sighed.
To be continued...
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