America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 157 Cheng Daqi feels that there are some truths that he cannot tell others.

The world is a big place, and Zhao Hongjin always felt that he could take a good look at it.

Before studying in the United States, she thought that she wanted to dance in life and studies.

Be an elegant and wise Xiao Zhao.

But today she was really frightened by Cheng Daqi's terror.

Is the adult world so scary? If possible, she would like to be eighteen forever.

Brother, in one sentence or four short paragraphs, not a single sentence is superfluous. They are all routines and scheming.

The knuckles of her fingers turned white as she clutched the blanket.

Being frightened by Cheng Daqi.

"Ah Zhao, look, if I were a deliberate conspirator, I could definitely continue to maintain the image I created in your mind, right?"

What to do if the patient is stressed? Master Cheng is good at teaching and has a kind tone.

There are considerations behind all his actions. How could Cheng Daqi put himself at a disadvantage for no reason?

"Really?" Xiao Zhao answered with a hesitation that seemed to understand but also confused.

The CPU of the peach-eyed sister has been dried to pieces.

It's not that she doesn't understand the logic of what Cheng Daqi is saying now, but the impact of Cheng Daqi's analysis just now was too strong and she hasn't recovered yet.

"The reason why I talk to you so much is because in my heart, you are the person who understands me best that I have met in the United States for so long.

There are too many people in this world, who are extremely smart, kind and sincere, but few seem to understand me. "

Cheng Daqi was actually telling the truth. He didn't want his relationship with Zhao Hongjin to become like that between him and Temir.

When friendship and interests are involved, there are many troublesome problems that even adults cannot solve.

Human nature is always a complex ball of yarn.

"But you said so much, it really made me have a fearful mentality, Daqi, I'm a little scared."

Zhao Hongjin's words are also her true thoughts. She is very matter-of-fact and practical.

Turning his head slightly and looking at Zhao Hongjin, Cheng Daqi noticed that there was indeed a kind of worry in the girl's eyes.

"Actually, you are the one who took the initiative. What I did tonight was like a fish jumping on the chopping board, and the decision-making power is in your hands. Think about it carefully, is that true?"

To become a great person is to take a risk, or a gamble.

He could have taken it step by step, but the change in Temir's attitude toward him tonight made Cheng Daqi feel very tired.

He didn't want to see that one day his relationship with Zhao Hongjin would change because of his initial routine.

That's why he took such a gamble.

However, he believed that he could win, or in other words, he believed that Zhao Hongjin would not let him down.

"What do you want me to decide?"

He already had an idea in his mind, but Zhao Hongjin still wanted to confirm it.

There is a saying that when a man and a woman start to look at each other, their moods will change as long as they last long enough.

Cheng Daqi did not answer immediately, but just looked at Zhao Hongjin intently.

Sometimes silence is a better answer.

Zhao Hongjin also looked at Cheng Daqi, and she thought of many things.

Cheng Daqi's signature in Moments, Cheng Daqi's interview, tonight's conversation between Temir and Cheng Daqi, and Cheng Daqi's conversation with the audience in the live broadcast room.

The peach-eyed girl has lived for nineteen years and has never seen such a complicated person.

She smiled, wrinkled her small nose, and said angrily.

"Look what I'm doing, I'm waiting for you to answer me."

Knowing that this girl already understood him, Cheng Daqi felt relieved.

Sighing, Cheng Daqi replied pretending to be lonely and dejected.

"Why didn't I meet someone as good as you earlier?"

"I haven't said I forgive you yet!" Zhao Hongjin teased.

"Forget it, the wind on the west coast is a bit cold. I'm going back to the house first. You can drive back by yourself. It's best to be stuck in traffic for an hour on the way."

Cheng Daqi pulled it a second time and said to leave, but his butt didn't move at all and he still sat there.

"Have you ever chatted like this? I actually don't care that much about your routine, but you did shock me."

Zhao Hongjin's tone was a bit chilly as he was overjoyed to be blessed by the great man.

"Ha, you said it, this matter is over!" Cheng Daqi suddenly beamed.

The education Zhao Hongjin received told her that you may not be able to see a person clearly by listening to his words and observing his actions.

If you want to see clearly what a person is like, just look at what he does when faced with interests.

Determine their motives based on their behavior toward interests.

Therefore, after Cheng Daqi did an act that was extremely not in his interest tonight - showed his cards to her, she realized that Cheng Daqi was not what she thought before.

This is a complex man, extremely complex, but he really means no harm to himself.

This is enough. In this mortal world, it is unrealistic to insist on perfect friends.

Moreover, Zhao Hongjin felt that it would be fun to be friends with interesting people who might be bad guys.

She is confident that she is smart enough not to fall into abyss and traps.

From this point of view, she has certain similarities with Themir.

"I've never seen a man as shameless as you, Daqi. Do you treat everyone like this? Do you use all kinds of tricks one after another?"

"Yes and no, I was like a person who fell into the water some time ago, struggling in the water conservancy, waving my arms desperately to grasp every possible straw, such as meeting you, such as my current investor, just pretending to be me The one from my girlfriend.

I used some tricks, but I actually think it’s not wrong. After all, true love has never been retained since ancient times. Only tricks can win people’s hearts. After all, there are only a few people with ideals like you. "

Not only did Cheng Daqi's answer fail to dispel Zhao Hongjin's doubts, the girl actually had more questions.

"Pretending to be your girlfriend? That dark-haired beauty, I remember you called her Mi'er. Is she pretending to be a couple with you? Aren't you still..."

At the end of the sentence, Zhao Hongjin looked down, quickly realized something was wrong, and turned his head towards the swimming pool in front.

The peach-eyed girl blushed slightly. This was her first time talking about such a topic with someone.

"Ah, this is a really long story. Are you sure you want to hear it?"

Cheng Daqi scratched his head. The story between him and Temir was too complicated.

"Don't you still want me to help you?"

The beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of cunning now, and Zhao Hongjin came up with the terms of equal exchange.

Who doesn’t like to listen to gossip, especially when the two protagonists of the gossip are both smart, handsome guys and beauties.

"Okay, but the matter between her and me actually involves another person, Gru, the middle-aged white man sitting across from you tonight, remember?"

After a slight hesitation, thinking that he needed to completely gain Zhao Hongjin's trust, Cheng Daqi decided to speak up.

Sharing big secrets is a really great way to build trust between friends.

"The one with the beard?" Zhao Hongjin said wrong, Gru didn't have a beard.

"That's Eris. He's a gangster who works for politicians. He can be considered an agent. He does gray things."

Cheng Daqi decided to show off his connections.

"Wait a minute, can you first tell me why you know the gang boss?"

Zhao Hongjin realized something was wrong.

She looked up at the moon in the sky and found that she was now like a watermelon in the watermelon field, with each large melon getting bigger than the other.

"Do you choose to listen to this?" Cheng Daqi replied noncommittally.

"Can I listen to both?"

Zhao Hongjin found that the amount of information she had chatting with Cheng Daqi was really large.

They kept answering questions with questions and the pace was very fast. This is because both of their brains react very quickly and have certain similarities in their outlook on life. They can always hear the elegant meaning of a stringed song.

"Okay, but I hope the Dharma won't spread to six ears."

"Six ears? Journey to the West?"

"The third person, six ears, stupid."

"Speak nicely"

Zhao Hongjin was angered by Cheng Daqi again. She found that this man was really annoying.

Relying on his intelligence and like-mindedness, he always manipulated her on the topic.

"Let me talk about Eris and I first. In a sense, he and I are very similar. He is also an ideal person.

In general, my ideals and his ideals can help each other, and because of this, I became friends with him.

Of course, this kind of friend is different from the one we have. "

Cheng Daqi took a sip of water. He had too many back-and-forth rounds with Eris, and it took him ten minutes to explain everything to Zhao Hongjin.

"But, Daqi, your plan to kill everyone may not achieve the results you want.

The fertility rate of ethnic minorities has never been low. The real low rate is that of white people.

In my opinion, your idea of ​​using the power of Eris and the Elephant Party to expand your influence is great, but the effect may not be ideal.

If your plan can really be promoted, the fertility rate of white people will increase, while the fertility rate of ethnic minorities will remain relatively unchanged. Do you understand? "

Zhao Hongjin was thinking carefully, and she pointed out the loopholes in the plan.

After all, Cheng Daqi is not an American. When he first thought of this plan, he thought it was a brilliant idea, but now it seems that it smells a bit stinky.

He didn't speak, but carefully thought about the logical chain.

"Abortion is unpatriotic. This view is tenable in the context of confrontation between China and the United States, but the situation I expect may not be realized, or even have the opposite effect."

Cheng Daqi murmured that since he thought of this plan to wipe out his family, Cheng Daqi had only had serious conversations with Zhao Hongjin.

Not counting Eris, the West Coast Dream Boy is a realist. He doesn't think about these abstract things, he only looks at interests.

"Yes, the final result may be that the proportion of white people gradually increases, which is completely different from your starting point. After all, their base is there."

This was the first time Zhao Hongjin had encountered this kind of thing. She felt that she was changing the world, but the direction of this change seemed to point out some negative effects of the change.

It felt amazing, but also a little awkward.

She raised her glass and drank strategically.

“No, people are not breeding pigs or cattle, and they cannot breed by pressing their heads to give birth to babies.

From the perspective of the decisive factors of fertility rate, economic level and fertility rate are inversely proportional, and the average social status of white people is high after all.

Therefore, when anti-abortion policies are fully implemented, there is still no possibility of a significant increase in the fertility rate of white people. This is determined by their economic status.

Judging from the absolute numbers, there may be more white people, but as the timeline stretches, this numerical advantage will become smaller and smaller in the future.

The greatest impact of anti-abortion policies will only be on poor ethnic minorities. The stricter the policy, the higher the cost of abortion. A short time will take a hundred years to achieve. "

"Cough~cough cough~"

Zhao Hongjin choked on Cheng Daqi's words, and she couldn't help but spit them out.

By pressing the head to breed, the person who becomes a great person really has something against the heavens in him.

"It's a great idea, but I still think it's a bit impossible. This kind of policy will be opposed by many people. The Donkey Party is an unavoidable obstacle, and new immigrants won't like this policy.

The United States itself is a country of immigrants. There may be millions of regular and irregular immigrants every year. These people will be a strong opposition force. "

With objective analysis and practical logic, Zhao Hongjin is now like a beautiful counselor, checking for the shortcomings of a great success.

“No matter how clever a plan is, it cannot be separated from the general trend of the times. When an interest group collapses, any little force may be the key to victory or defeat.

What is important is their opposition. Sometimes it doesn't matter whether the goal can be achieved. If this household plan can make the game between the Donkey Party and the Elephant Party more intense, then even if the original goal cannot be achieved, it will be enough for the United States to drink.

In the current situation in the United States, every time more firewood is added, the fire will become stronger. "

In fact, Zhao Hongjin has always been a little confused, but Cheng Daqi's answer made her confusion reach its peak.

she asked tentatively.

"Do these things have anything to do with you? You are just an ordinary person. Is it too far away to consider these things?"

Cheng Daqi was slightly startled and looked at Zhao Hongjin with an expressionless face.

In fact, he has been avoiding this problem and has been avoiding it.

He is a very smart man, and he knows that his power is powerless in the face of the wheel of the times.

Even without his troubles, the future of the United States would not be much better.

Sadly, this is true for the Mississippi, and so is the Yellow River and the Yangtze River.

When he stayed in the United States, he felt cowardly because he didn't want to face the environment he had experienced in his previous life.

The so-called fanning the wings for the motherland actually also has a sense of self-comfort.

But, he still wanted to do it.

After thinking about it clearly, I still want to do it.

The wheels of the times crushed his ideals.

But Cheng Daqi was reborn, and he was extremely lucky to be reborn in the United States.

Then put your broken ideals together and continue to be the moon that guides people who have lost their homes.

But how can we explain such tortuous and unspeakable things to Zhao Hongjin?

"I don't like writing diaries, do you like it?"

Zhao Hongjin was stunned.

Mr. Cheng, your answer is too out-of-the-box, right?

"I don't really like it either, but..."

Cheng Daqi explained directly.

"Some people say that the words in the diary are the truth, but some truths cannot be told to others, so I don't write a diary."

Cheng Daqi said it very clearly, but seemed to be very unclear. Zhao Hongjin asked half-understanding.

"You want to say that there is actually a very unusual reason behind why you do these things, but you are inconvenient to say it or don't want to say it. Am I correct in my understanding?"

"Zhao, do you believe me?"

The final ultimate move was an average A, but Zhao Hongjin's suspicion value had long been wiped out by the powerful weapon.

The girl with peach blossom eyes turned her beautiful eyes slightly.

She couldn't hide her smile but tried to speak in a serious voice.

"You haven't told the story about Mi'er and you yet. I'll believe it after you tell it."

Master Cheng, let’s cut another melon.

Actually, I believe it, but you haven’t finished cutting your melon yet.

"Is that what you want to hear?"

Cheng Daqi didn't expect that Zhao Hongjin, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, was also a gossip.

"It's not that I want to hear it, but I'm just one step away from believing you, really."

Zhao Hongjin's tone was serious, but actually he just wanted to hear gossip.

"You said, Chinese people don't lie to Chinese people."

"Mi'er is so beautiful, how did you meet her?"

"Say it."

"Tonight's barbecue tastes good. I feel like I'm eating barbecue in China."

"Avoiding the important, changing the subject, bluffing, and being secretive. Zhao, you are a bit bad."

"Hmph, you clearly agreed just now, but now you don't mean what you say, and those who talk big are just puppies."

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(End of this chapter)