Miss President wants to talk to you

Thankfully, Hattie didn't hear Rosef's prayer, or she would have been furious.

What the federal government needs now is not a bumper harvest, but a reduction in production!

If this year's federal government truly reaps a bountiful harvest thanks to the president's prayers.

The Ministry of Agriculture essentially worked for nothing all year.

The Red People were clearly worried that Rosef would misunderstand, and they even emphasized this in their explanation.

Winter represents the Great Depression. It is hoped that the Federation, under Rosef's leadership, will make full preparations and successfully get through this harsh winter.

Rosef was initially a little annoyed that her prayers had been interrupted.

But after hearing Eleanor's explanation, she finally realized that she had indeed been inconsiderate.

"All right……"

Although she was somewhat disappointed, she convinced herself.

Although we can't pray now, it will be fine once the Great Depression is over.

Rosef looked at the little hamster; it was adorably ugly, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

She couldn't help but praise, "Although the Hongluo people have a bit of strange taste, the gifts are still very thoughtful."

The complete set of matryoshka dolls has twelve layers.

Each floor is hand-painted by a different artist.

Clearly, Red Luo put a lot of thought into expressing her friendliness towards Rosef.

Rosef thought for a moment and made a decision.

"Eleanor!"

She reached out and handed the hamster nesting doll to Eleanor.

"Here, you can have this. You're not allowed to refuse!"

"Huh? Why?"

Eleanor was a little confused.

This was a gift someone else gave to Rosef, why would she give it to herself?

"Hey! You don't even understand this?"

Rosef looked smug and patted the large nesting doll next to her.

"Although this gift was specifically addressed to me, I cannot actually keep it, as Aunt Louise emphasized."

"It will probably be placed in a national gift museum or something similar in the future."

But what about it?

Rosef placed the baby hamster into Eleanor's hand.

"This one is hidden at the very back."

"As long as we don't say anything, who will know if there were originally twelve or eleven floors?"

Eleanor: "..."

He looked down at his palm.

The white hamster was still holding the sunflower seeds, its expression solemn.

It turned out to be the case.

The Federal President's daughter is embezzling foreign gifts right before his eyes.

And they even tried to drag themselves down with them.

He tried to stop him: "Isn't this inappropriate?"

"What's inappropriate about it?"

Rosef argued confidently, "The instruction manual only mentions twelve great figures, not twelve nesting dolls."

"Does losing one hamster diminish my greatness?"

Eleanor had to admit that the logic was absolutely flawless.

There is only one vulnerability.

The gift description clearly emphasized the presence of the hamster.

I just read it to you, and you've already forgotten?!

"And there's a reason I'm giving it to you."

At that moment, Rosef suddenly spoke again.

"This spirit symbolizes diligence and saving."

"You work so long every day, you are very hardworking."

"And we don't have much money right now."

"I hope it can accompany you and make you better and better!"

Rosef's attitude was firm and serious, giving Eleanor no room to refuse.

Seeing this, Eleanor could only nod in agreement.

I put the wooden hamster carving into my pocket.

At worst, we can find a craftsman from the Federation to make a fake and put it back into the nesting doll.

I don't think anyone could tell... right?

Rosef was satisfied with what she saw.

That's fine.

At least when she sees this set of national gifts in the future, she will still be able to remember that the most important part of herself has not been locked up in a museum.

Instead, she stayed with Eleanor.

Of course, I couldn't tell Eleanor about these little thoughts!

Having finished explaining, Rosef stretched out her hands.

"Okay, quickly carry me back to the wheelchair!"

Once back in her wheelchair, Rosef's intelligence returned to its peak, and she suddenly remembered something very important.

"That's right!"

She said, "Hongluo gave us such a thoughtful gift, we can't just leave without saying anything, can we?"

Eleanor nodded; that was true.

Although the two countries have not yet formally established diplomatic relations, they have already been in contact with each other.

At this time, exchanging gifts becomes even more important.

The Secretary of State has certainly prepared some plans for this.

For example, a set of silver tableware, a bald eagle carved by a federal craftsman, or several oil paintings by famous artists.

The specific return gift will depend on the gift sent by Hong Luo.

But now, facing this set of Rosef's Matryoshka dolls...

These gifts are a bit embarrassing to give.

They even drew her holding ears of wheat, carrying gears, and signing bills.

Rosef should reciprocate with a thoughtful gesture.

"Do you have any ideas?" Eleanor asked.

"Have!"

Rosef raised her hand high and replied, "I want to give her a car!"

Sending a car?

It is not impossible.

But Eleanor thought about it and wondered, since the current leader of the Red Army is not the same as the current leader of the Song Dynasty, would he like cars?

"And this car also needs some of my clever touches!"

Rosef said smugly, "For example, I want to make the front of the car look like her!"

Eleanor: "???"

He couldn't help but imagine the final product.

A car with a human face was speeding and crashing through the street.

Is this truly a state gift, or some kind of curse from the New World?

Eleanor quickly stopped Rosef from continuing.

"No, no, no! This art form is still too ahead of its time!"

Eleanor said, "Why don't you send something that humans can accept!"

Rosef was a little unhappy that her idea was rejected.

"Then what do you suggest as a gift?"

She only had one idea, but now that Eleanor forbids it, Rosef is out of ideas.

"Um……"

Eleanor carefully chose her words, "I'm not sure how to say it either, but at least the return gift should be something that the whole Federation would think is great, right?"

Something that the entire Federation thinks is great?

Rosef thought for a moment.

Could it be that

Should we send Eleanor over there?