The big one is coming. After the trade negotiations are over, it is a done deal. Then there will be all kinds of good news, and then fly, fly, fly!!! So Air Force Ones should stop in time, don't be made into cotton jackets to mend leather pants! $BTC
Have you ever seen the yellow cattle at the entrance of the village? They are leaning against the elm stakes, no matter how loud the whip is, and their horns are all worn out with sparks, they still push to death. This stubborn temper reminds me of our air force brothers, all of whom have iron spines and the word "fall" is engraved on their foreheads, just like the bells in the city god temple that can't ring.
I met Wang Er, who was pulling a cart, at the door of the pawnshop yesterday. He said a witty remark: "No matter how hard the anvil is, it can't withstand the sparks that set the prairie on fire!" This is a rough but true statement. If you ask me, why don't we, the Air Force men who know the truth but pretend to be ignorant, learn to do the same as the bricklayers hanging the line? If you stand under a crooked tree for a long time, your neck will be sore and you have to change your posture, right?