Chapter 0133: The Journey

David Ben-Gurion secretly gave a thumbs up to the young man who proposed, and although he was a little moved, he did not show it: that was not the main purpose of the negotiations.

Last September, at the ** party congress in Nuremberg, the mustache enacted a new law: Jews were deprived of their "civil rights", and Jews no longer had the right to vote and to be elected.

Immediately, the mustache regime took even harsher anti-Semitic measures: expelling the Jews. And even more terrifyingly, in March of this year, Germany annexed Austria; A month later, the mustache instigated the Germans of the Czech Sudetenland to "fight for autonomy......

The situation of the Jews in Western Europe is now precarious......

This is not the most terrifying, David Ben-Gurion sighed: the general activity route of the mustache in the past few years is the same as Ma Xuanzhong's prediction a few years ago......

On the train from Aksu to Kashgar, Zhou Xiangyu sat by the window of the sleeper box, looking at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window.

Deng Wenshu beside him doted on Sun Guangying, who looked like a little mouse, and kept filling his mouth with walnut kernels.

From the moment he got on the train in Jincheng, Zhou Xiangyu's heart was raised, as a former student, although he didn't know what foreign countries were like now, but in China, there was no place in China that was richer than under Ma Xuanzhong's rule.

Especially when passing through the pastoral area, many open-top "shepherds" parked in herdsmen's homes made Zhou Xiangyu a little more worried: there are only a few such cars in Yanzhou, and they were sent by Ma Xuanzhong during his secret visit.

What is the purpose of Ma Xuanzhong to come to southern Xinjiang this time?

Glancing back at the two little heels who were following behind his daughter, the eldest young master and eldest lady of the Ma family, Zhou Xiangyu's eyes rolled, he remembered an idea, and quietly walked to the opposite side of the three children.

"Ma Nianlin, how old is this year?"

Seeing the young lady's father ask herself, Ma Nianlin put down the car in his hand, sat down respectfully, thought about it and replied, "Ten years old." ”

Ma Nianlin pulled over Ma Siyu, who was staring at the young lady, and added with a smile: "My sister too, we are dragon and phoenix fetuses." ”

After speaking, Ma Nianlin glanced at Sun Guangying and stared at Zhou Xiangyu cautiously: "Uncle, how old is my sister this year?" ”

Zhou Xiangyu combed the emanation on Sun Guangying's forehead and sighed: "Seventeen." ”

Ma Nianlin nodded like a little adult: "Oh, I can go to college in Xining." ”

Saying that, Ma Nianlin was a little lost: "Many of the brothers and sisters in our yard went to college at this age, and later, they couldn't play with us." ”

touched the back of his neck, the "mark of the old Liu family" was still there, and Ma Nianlin breathed a sigh of relief.

It was the age of playfulness, Zhou Xiangyu smiled, and looked at the very delicate-looking brother and sister opposite: "Can you let my sister go to Qinghai to study?" You'll be able to play together. ”

Ma Nianlin looked at the smiling Uncle Zhou in front of him in surprise, but after thinking for a while, he nodded, and shook his head again: "Grandpa said that every age has something to do at every age." In Ching Hai, going to college is a hard job. ”

"Oh?" Zhou Xiangyu was interested, and asked jokingly, "What kind of hard work?" ”

"If you don't go to college, like the little brother in my grandfather's neighborhood, who can ride a horse and herd cattle every day; But if you want to go to university, when you go to junior high school, you have to pass the exam, and when you go to college, you don't even have time to play. Ma Nianlin seemed to remember something terrifying, "In the library of Qinghai University, there is never a vacant ......"

Hearing the library of Qinghai University, Zhou Xiangyu couldn't help but think of Comrade Tek's description: known as the world's largest comprehensive library, covering an area; Especially in the medical library branch, no one has ever seen what the books on the upper floors look like......

Seeing that Sun Guangying, who was sulking, put down his snacks and listened to the little guy opposite describe the campus of Qinghai University with his ears pricked up, Zhou Xiangyu breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face: Is it still a child......

Seeing that Sun Guangying was paying attention to him, Ma Nianlin became more and more energetic the more he spoke, and talked about what he had seen and heard in college......

At first, Zhou Xiangyu didn't pay much attention to it, but gradually, he found some interesting things from Ma Nianlin's description.

After listening to the little guy silently, Zhou Xiangyu stretched out his thumb and gestured at Ma Nianlin: "Classmate Nianlin, there is something I want to ask, are there many foreigners along the Southern Xinjiang Railway?" ”

Ma Nianlin frowned and thought for a while, and said, "My father said that they are all Jews, a group of poor people whose ancestors did not keep their hometown. However, they have a lot of ...... in them Lots ......"

Ma Siyu added next to him: "Artist! ”

Ma Nianlin hurriedly nodded: "Yes, artist!" ”

"Then we go to Kashgar this time, and we also have something to do with the Jews?" Zhou Xiangyu had a smile on his face.

Ma Nianlin was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ma Siyu next to him: "Do you know? ”

Ma Siyu nodded: "Well, I heard Uncle Xuanzhi say that the boss of the Zionist Organization is in a hurry to let us slaughter them." ”

Hearing the "original words" with a child's voice, Zhou Xiangyu and Deng Wenshu glanced at each other, and then laughed......

Seeing the guests on the other side laughing, Ma Siyu was anxious and hurriedly added: "They have a lot of power in the United States, and Uncle Xuan Zhi said that they can influence the presidential election." ”

Seeing that the little princess of the Ma family was anxious, Zhou Xiangyu hurriedly explained: "Classmate Ma Siyu, it's not that we don't believe what you say, it's that we think your Uncle Xuanzhi is very interesting to talk about. ”

"Oh......"

Ma Siyu breathed a sigh of relief.

The box suddenly calmed down......

Zhou Xiangyu didn't care about the situation he got from the two children, the main purpose of his visit to Qinghai this time was to see a doctor.

In recent years, Yanzhou's situation has been much better than that of Ruijin at the beginning, at least the current base area is much larger than before.

Yanzhou has been able to produce its own rifles, and the performance is no worse than that of the Chinese rifle; Yanchang oil has now become the fist product of the Communist Party of China to the outside world, and it is also the main source of revenue; Yanzhou has also built several high-power radio stations......

In the past, these were unthinkable and unthinkable things, but now they are really happening in the base area.

And behind this series of things, there is the shadow of Qinghai behind them, so that some comrades of the Communist Party of China have the slightest worry about the relationship between the Communist Party of China and Qinghai Sea......

However, Zhou Xiangyu, one of the persons in charge of the external intelligence of the Communist Party of China, came to a conclusion through various intelligence: Ma Xuanzhong does not oppose the leadership of the Communist Party of China over the new democracy, but the northwest seems to have a deep understanding of the ancient "reality of the virtual monarch" and the modern democratic centralism......