"Don't worry about those idiots, did Kim promise benefits." At this point, I don't care if someone is listening to this line: "If the above still says, I will find someone to let him Shut up, writing is not good for martial arts. Lao Tzu now has a lot of dollars and nowhere to spend. It is not bad to take a tens of millions of dollars and be a person who goes against the historical tide."
Mei Shuo was amused by my voice: "It's okay, we didn't take that guy seriously. According to intelligence and our analysis, HSBC is currently at the worst, although his bid is the best on the surface. , But Koreans, it’s much better than our heads and brains."
Of course, how can our small peasant-conscious minds compare to the Koreans who can even cheat the World Cup? In the first decade of the 21st century, these Korean elites will include dozens of Han Fang. This kind of Chinese cultural plagiarism became his own, so Chi You, who represented the intention of the Korean nation, defeated the ancestors of the sovereign state, Emperor Yan and Huang. Tofu was invented by the Koreans, Qu Yuan became an international friend, and Zongzi became a bogey. Coming.
Nothing, anyway, maybe another ten years later, maybe even this cosmic plane was made by Koreans.
"Sister Ye, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, besides, I guess the new year is near, and the Koreans are about to make up their minds. After all, imf is still waiting for the results before the end of the year." Thinking of this, I gave the Shuo sister a support trick.
"Well, the Korean government has already arranged it, so let's wait and see the result now."
"Okay, how about Samsung."
"It's easy to say over there that Samsung agreed to cooperate with us. Saiinji and I are looking for opportunities to rectify Samsung. When the stock price drops again, we will consider acquiring."
"Okay, that's all right."
Having said that, none of the previous presidents of Damin Korea is the end of a good death. From the beginning, Lee Seung-ho (1948-1960), the most powerful and powerful figure during the Korean War, established the Republic of Korea with the help of the United States. However, in the last few years of his administration, he was forced to step down and seek refuge in Haiti because of his "fuck" in the presidential election vote.
If the upper beam is not correct, you have to count on the lower beam not to be crooked. It is almost impossible to happen, so next is the coup president Park Jung-hee (1961-1979). This guy put the poor Yoon Pu as the president for only two years. Shan kicked out of the political arena (1960-1961), and then sat on the throne of the president. But in the end, he succeeded in the coup d'état and defeated the coup d'etat, and once again perfectly explained the essence of the proverb that the gang must return.
In the second year after Park Jeong-hee was assassinated, General Chun Doo-hwan (1980-1988), the last dictator of the Republic of Korea and one of the greatest dictators of the 20th century (1980-1988), forced the then transitional president Choi Gyu-ha (1979-1980) to roll out of the Blue House, and According to the martial law, he took over the power that symbolized righteousness. Of course, under the blood and pressure of the student-led democracy movement in 1987, this brother was eventually'forced to agree' to directly elect the president through a national vote.
It was in such a “democratic” atmosphere that Tae-woo Noh (1988-1993) was able to rise to the top of the Korean power. However, this man was unfortunately lost in 1993 and his successor, Kim Young-sam, set off in South Korea. An anti-corruption campaign, and the two predecessors of Lu Tae-woo and Quan Doo-hwan were put on the court of justice.
Of course, Kim Young-san is not a good bird either. He allowed the Korean family business to expand blindly and make crazy loans during his tenure, which resulted in a mountain of debt and sowed the seeds of a financial crisis. In the last 30 days of his administration, the entire country hesitated on the rooftop of a skyscraper called bankruptcy, and finally had to seek emergency loans of tens of billions of dollars from the International Monetary Fund (imf), Jin Yongsan His son was imprisoned because of the issue of sex. Of course, like Lu and Quan, he was released during Kim's administration.
The next present is Kim (1998-2003). (For professional ethics and risk assessment, I think I shouldn’t give out Kim Dae-jung’s full name.) Kim, who is a dissident background, was sentenced to death during the reign of the dictator Jun Doo-hwan, and later hugged him. The thigh of the American godfather ran to the other hemisphere. After being elected President of South Korea, Kim won the Nobel Peace Prize for his famous "sunshine policy". His early ruling period was smooth sailing, but history tells us that there is no incorruptible position for the big **. In the later period, Kim made his political career go downhill due to the company scandal, and his three sons even more. It was the charges of bribery and tax evasion that made the old man lose face.
As far as the current Samsung and the current "government" are concerned, it is estimated that even if I don't say it, Jiehein and Shuoye will soon find out. And with the cruelty of the two, it is estimated that it is normal for Jin to be with his predecessor. When the time comes, hehehehehe, it seems that I don't need to spend any more words.
While lamenting that it is harder for the president to be the president of South Korea, I called Mo Qiu again. This is now one of the best paper media tycoons in China. "Penglai Night Talk" and "Science Fiction" are now also big hits. Zi, ten years later, the top hardcore gods in the domestic platoon have all "showed" their faces in the above two books. As for "Memory Channel", which is willing to lose money, it doesn't matter to mention it.
Mo Qiu should be in the editorial department now. After the call, it was really noisy. After Mo Qiu closed the door, I could barely hear his voice.
"I said Uncle Chou, why are you so noisy outside."
"It's not all the guys on the Memories Channel."
"what's happenin."
"They wanted to publish a book about the Vietnam War this year, but they didn't give the approval number on it. Now those guys are all over the world looking for someone to unclog their joints."
"Uncle Qiu, pay more attention to it."
"No problem, what else do you have? If it's okay, I'll hang up." "Don't, Uncle Qiu, when will Penglai Yeyu's annual meeting open next year, or in March?"
"The time has changed a long time ago. It is now on July 15th, during the summer vacation."
"Well, if I have time, I will come and have a look."
"It's great if you come, your kid hasn't provided me with a manuscript for a long time."
"Hey, there's no time. I'm hanging up."
I ended the communication hastily. I sighed like a loss, picked up the three bottles of No. 12 motor oil in the carton on the side, turned and walked out of the kitchen door, recalling the old warehouse and weeds growing on that early spring morning a few years ago. The concrete floor, and the large-scale advertising paintings, time passed really fast.
When I stepped out, I stepped on a foreign object as my first step. I lowered my head and saw that a piece of silk sleeve gown and half of my arm were "exposed" from the edge of the sole. It seemed that I had stepped on something incredible.