"I am Adolf Hitler, the current leader of the German National Socialist Workers' Party. I heard you want to talk to me?" Hitler walked to Contini, smiled all over his face, and his right hand was stretched out.

Contini held the other party's hand tightly and said in a slightly complimentary and admirable tone: "I just listened to your speech, and I also saw the policies and concepts of your party when I read the newspaper two days ago. I deeply agree with it, so I took the liberty to come and visit... It is really abrupt to invite you in this way."

"No, no, no! Anyone who agrees with and supports our philosophy is my comrades. You should communicate frankly. There is absolutely no abruptness. And I would like to thank you for your strong support for our party." Hitler seemed very enthusiastic, "I don't know what you call me? I don't think you have accent like someone near Munich..."

"I'm not actually German, I'm Italian!"

"It turned out that it was a comrade who came from Italy, and I was lucky to meet you! The recent success of Italy's revolution, and all the comrades in the party were very encouraged. Now I feel particularly friendly when I see the Italian comrades."

"I am very happy too..." Contini smiled, "My name is Galeázzo Ziano, you can also call me Cale. He is a student of the University of Rome, currently the chairman of the Youth League of Youth Italy. My father is Costanzo Ziano, and now the Minister of Transportation in Italy..."

Hitler was originally full of smiles, but after hearing this sentence, he suddenly became very shocked, and then his face became very exciting. He first became awe-inspiring, and then he almost jumped up. What was the revolutionary comrade just said that he just took a gambler and caught a big fish. Isn’t the Italian Minister of Transportation a good official of Fascist? Their son is not a revolutionary comrade, and who is the revolutionary comrade? What a thick thigh, the ministers and princesses come to support him!

He flattered in an exaggerated tone: "You are Mr. Ziano? I know your name! I have always wanted to see you, but I didn't expect to meet you here today. It's so honorable. You are younger and more handsome than I think!"

Contini said in surprise: "Do you know me?"

"I don't know, but I am very familiar with your deeds. I have always paid attention to the revolutionary dynamics of Italy." Hitler waved excitedly, "Your organization of Roman students to welcome the leaders to march into Rome is well known. I admire it very much. What makes me even more admired is the article "One Scripture, One Political Party, One Leader" published in the newspaper. I found a translation and read it carefully no less than 30 times! It was written so well, it hits the current situation and is so suitable for the German people. It feels like it is tailor-made for the German people. It expresses my voice. On the road of revolution, Italy is now a German teacher! I have many places that I hope to learn from your country."

Contini was embarrassed: "You've been over the award..."

"This is not a compliment, it's all my heartfelt thoughts! I integrated many of the views in the article and used them in my speech, and added some content according to the actual situation in Germany."

"for example?"

"One nation!" Hitler said sincerely, "The Italian people are lucky. They live in a unified country, but the German nation is divided. I am an Austrian myself. I feel that if the German nation is not united, it will perish if it becomes unified!"

Contini nodded and said yes, smiling in his heart: all his theories are from pirated, but this time and space have theoretical priority!

The more they talked, the more they became more and more speculative, and the more they talked, the more they found that they had more common languages. They wanted to be confidant. During this period, Gorin called him: Leader, are you going to talk to you again?

This request was directly rejected by Hitler: "Let others talk, Mr. Ziano and I had a very pleasant chat, and I felt that there was endless things to say."

When Goring came to invite him for the second time, Hitler simply turned his head and said to Contini: "Can you please tell me a few words to your comrades in our party, talk about your revolutionary experience, talk about the new atmosphere after the Italian revolution, and inspire our fighting spirit!"

Contini smiled awkwardly: "I'm afraid this won't work. I'm here to your country for inspection on behalf of the Italian authorities. If you make semi-public political remarks, it will be considered to be interfering with your country's relations. Coupled with the relationship between my father and my teacher, it will cause unnecessary trouble... At this tense moment, this kind of remark will cause your country's official to cause trouble for you."

"I ignored it, I ignored it..." Hitler suddenly asked, "Who is the respected teacher? I wonder if I have the honor to visit me?"

"Mr. Du Hei, the current Minister of Alitalia, I will follow him to your country to inspect the civil aviation industry. I will return to China tonight. Next time you come to Italy, I can visit you. I will recommend you."

Hitler's face was even more excited: there was a father who was a minister and a teacher who was a minister. This was a dream-ridden social status. It was really awesome for people to compare with others.

"I still have something to do. I can't let the teacher wait for a long time, so I have to say goodbye first." Contini looked at the time and was about to leave. Before leaving, he took out a business card from his pocket. "I will leave you a business card with my address and phone number in Rome. It is the newspaper I opened - if there is anything I can serve, you can just say, are we friends! You can also come to me, and you are welcome to visit Rome."

"Okay, thank you very much, thank you very much!" Hitler carefully put away his business card.

Then Contini took out another check of $10,000: "This is my little intention. I hope it will be helpful to you and to your party's cause. I believe that under your leadership, the German social revolution will soon achieve victory!"

Hitler thanked him repeatedly, but he did not push the check back. He really needed some money. The 10,000 US dollars greatly solved the urgent problem. A rich, socially qualified and recognized his thoughts was a man who was very eager to make friends. When Contini said goodbye, he not only delivered it to the door himself, but also asked Goring to help arrange a carriage to take Ziano back.

"This is the capable backbone of our party, Hermann Gorene."

"I'm glad to meet you!" Goring came up and shook hands with flattering touch.

Contini smiled slightly and said, "I seem to have heard this name, let me think about it..." After thinking for a few seconds, he pretended to be enlightened, "I remember, you are a Luftwaffe pilot or an ace pilot, yes! It's you. Two days ago, I visited airline companies such as Bavaria, Donier, Junckers, and heard about your deeds! I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see you here."

Goring was a little fluttering, and was so proud that he didn't know where to go. He nodded and said, "Hey, that's all from several years ago."

Hitler glared at him and reminded: "Hermann, this is the Italian revolutionary theorist Mr. Ziano whom I often talk to you."

Golin suddenly realized and hurriedly said, "Isn't this the one you talk about is very good at tossing... Oh, no, I'm not very good at speaking, sorry!"

Contini laughed: "You are right, I do like to mess around... Welcome to come to Italy to find me when you have time."

"Okay, OK!"

After seeing Contini off, Gorene whispered: "Captain, how did you know him?"

"He came to the door himself!" Hitler raised the check of $10,000, "I saw that, and donated $10,000 to be exact."

"So rich! No, so generous! There are many rich people, but this is the first time I have met such a generous person." Gorene smiled, "With such a funder, I feel that our career has great hope!"

"This line must be maintained well. I will come with you. Don't interfere with others. Keep it strictly confidential to the outside world." Hitler explained, "You should contact him more, discuss topics of common interests, and tell each other about our situation in a timely manner, but don't disturb his normal life."

"Why is it me, shouldn't you come out in person?"

“He is very interested in you.”

"Just because I turned out to be a pilot?"

"Yes!" Hitler mentioned, "his teacher is Mr. Du Hei, the Minister of Aeronautics, so he is very interested in aviation. You are a pilot. This is a good entry point."

"I understand, isn't it just to flatter this young master? I can!" Golin said with his chest.

"You are wrong." Hitler said seriously, "It's not to be flattering. Don't let others misunderstand that we are villains who are competing for power and embrace the powerful. We are eager to be friends with like-minded people and learn from him the successful experience of the Italian revolution. In this way, friendship can last forever. In terms of flattery, aren't people feeling enough in Italy?"
Chapter completed!