Xue Xiangzheng leaned on the desk and wrote quickly. When he heard Geng Fulin's voice, he turned his head, "It's not that he's a quarrel, but that he's scolding me for a silence..."

Geng Fulin smiled embarrassedly. He did gild Xue Xiang’s face before.

Thinking about it, the newspapers that are published at this moment must have strictly controlled the quality, and the guns must have been pointed at the fugitive Xue.

Geng Fulin handed over the newspaper and said that Xue Xiang would take a look slowly. He would prepare supper. The little white tiger was playing with a lump of wool under the desk lamp on the desk. It seemed to smell the smell of meat in the kitchen. It squirted and followed it out with the lump of wool, just leaving Xue Xiangjing to read the newspaper.

Xue Xiangcao browsed several chapters, all of which were great words, glorious theories, full of slogans and empty theories. None of them could use Marxism-Leninist theories and economics to analyze what he did in Koshantun.

Xue Xiangzheng was bored when he saw it, Geng Fulin knocked on the door and said that supper was ready.

After dinner, Xue Xiang called Songzhuzhai again, and this time, he presented the second manuscript he had just written, "My View of Practice".

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"………I think that dividing the fields to households is just a change in the specific production method, just like cooking a chicken, stewing, stir-frying, steaming, and making it okay. After all, the chicken ended up falling into the mouths of the people. Dividing the fields to households is like I chose a cooking method that can make the chicken the most delicious, so that the people can eat more deliciously.... I led all members, not only did they cause trouble to the country or the organization, but they produced more food in one year than in the past ten years, which not only enriched the members, but also made greater contributions to supporting the construction of the country..."

"…I think the best quality of mzd thought is to seek truth from facts and start from reality. Theory is connected with practice. mzd thought is a subject of continuous progress and development, and should not be blindly dogmatic... General Secretary I believe that under the premise of adhering to the basic socialist system, the standard for measuring right and wrong should be: whether it is conducive to the development of productivity, whether it is conducive to the strengthening of comprehensive national strength, and whether it is conducive to the improvement of people's living standards."

"It's over?"

In the lobby of Songzhuzhai, the master closed his eyes and lay on the wisteria chair. He waited for Lao Wang to stop his mouth for a long time before he spoke.

"It's over!" Lao Wang responded, his face full of joy.

What Lao Wang just read was the "My View of Practice" written by Xue Xiang and recorded by him.

Lao Wang never expected that Xue Xiang's theoretical knowledge was so solid. The argument was clear, the argument was sufficient, the organization was clear, the facts and examples were true. While reviewing the Marxist-Leninist theory, he could actually come up with a unique idea and extract new ideas. It was simply a perfect theory, which was much stronger than the first book of confessions that was almost self-proclaimed. Even Lao Wang's old secret, who had an old pen, could see under the river. When he was pouring out, his momentum was strong. When he reached a flat place, he suddenly had strange peaks and turned around. It was a first-class and good chapter.

Mr. An opened his turbid eyes and smiled and said, "I think this is a stinky girl who is imitating Dongshi, and she is addicted to it. First, a confession from Lao Shi is to imitate the revolutionary martyr Comrade Chen Ran. At this moment, he was under the banner of Mr. Li Dazhao's "My View of Marxism". He also named the chapter. He also had to bring two sages. He was different ways to express his grievances to us and protest. I think one thing about the "Xinhua Daily" tonight is right. This is just a little bit, it is not inexplicable, but it is stubborn and slick."

The master said the white eyebrows trembled. Although it was criticism, no one could hear the joy in it.

Zuo Qiuming bowed and said, "Dad, I want me to say that this Xiao Xue is really not simple. She is young and has first-class courage. She may have unlimited achievements in the future."

Mr. An frowned and snorted, "What's the point of saying this? A little girl is just showing off her pen and doing some fun. What's the point?"

Chen Dao, who was sitting under Zuoqiu Ming, thought to himself that this elder brother-in-law had no restraint and could only know something by himself. He took it out and said, "I'll just eat the melon!"

An Zaijiang said: "Dad, Xiao Xue called, it's not like registering again, today Director Yun went to his second brother's office in person and greeted him..."

An Zaihai wanted to escape the moment the electric bell rang, but the door was closed. He really didn't want to follow Xue Xianghu with all his wealth. He read the newspaper tonight. There were guns and bullets and cold arrows flying knives. He never wanted to show off again, for fear that he would be shot to pieces as soon as he showed up.

An Zaijiang saw An Zaihai’s face full of bitterness and he was brave enough to speak for him.

Master An ignored An Zaijiang and said in a deep voice: "Second, what do you think?"

When An Zaihai heard this, his face became even more bitter. The master clearly showed his impulse to the palace and insisted on rushing the duck to put it on the shelves. "Dad, I admit that this article is well written, but I will tell you the truth..."

"What do you mean is not okay?" The master didn't raise his eyelids.

The master's tone made An Zaihai feel lost: "It's not that it can't be, it's just..."

"Just what! There is no turning back arrow. Now it's like playing chess, losing one or two carriages and horses is nothing! If you can't abandon it, you will lose all your money!"

The master spoke heavily, An Zaihai nodded heavily and said nothing more.

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Five days have passed in a blink of an eye. If "Confessions" is Xue Xiangheng throwing bombs on the public toilet and causing public outrage (public feces), then "My View of Practice" is even more rumored around the world. Party schools at all levels, intellectuals, and folks almost made a fuss. For a moment, major newspapers became a scene of quarrels, first they scolded Xue Xiang and were talking nonsense, and then they cursed, and there were those who were very provocative and wanted to become famous, and they turned their attention to the famous people who refuted Xue Xiang. For a moment, the entire newspaper industry was in full swing.

Who said that the newspaper industry has not yet been shut down, and the world of transformation has a critical trend. The first attack was naturally the group of royal people who thought they had mastered the truth. As a result, those people used inappropriate words and provoked a group of old masters again. Even Shen Yanbing, Li Yaotang, and Xie Wanying, who had been prosperous for a long time, were alarmed and expressed their opinions. As soon as this big name got involved, the entire paper media immediately became a quarrel.

The transformation world is like a pool of stagnant water, which has been around for many years. Who would have thought that because of an inappropriate chapter, it became the fuse. The ideological field has not yet broken through the boundaries, but the transformation field has broken through the blockade first.

In just five days, the entire paper media was in a hustle and bustle, and sales volumes were also rising steadily, driving the big discussions in the whole society. Even the initiator Xue Xiang did not expect that. The more people scolded Xue Xiang, the more people reflected on it. Gradually, some bold people began to hold on to it. Objectively evaluated Xue Xiang's chapter. Although it still criticized more and praised less, for sensitive enough politicians, it was enough.

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"Uncle, I want to eat that little red fruit." The little guy stood on the small stool beside the table, still in the camouflage outfit, but there was a pink armed belt around his waist, and the pink pistol was tied to the belt. His little body was so strong that he looked like a miniature future warrior. At this time, the little guy held a small bowl and asked Xu Gan for the middle plate of strawberries on the Eight Immortals Table.

In theory, there are no strawberries in the current season, so naturally they get from the greenhouse vegetables in Kaoshantun. Although Xue Xiang lost his news, someone in Kaoshantun was thinking about him. As soon as the fruits and vegetables were ripe, Zhong Yuan and Peng Chun traveled thousands of miles to Beijing and sent a lot. Thanks to winter, although the journey was long, it was still fresh.

The Xue family got this rare item, and there were only a few Kangtong families, and it was gone. Especially the strawberries are the most expensive, and there was not much production in Koshantun. They were sent to the Xue family, which was only five kilograms. Before he could taste the taste, he gave him more than kilograms. Xue Lin was about to enjoy it with a few greedy cats, but Xue Anyuan's phone call came and asked Xue Lin to go to Xu Gan's house to greet the New Year and express his gratitude.

Xue Lin didn't know why he wanted to go to the Xu family to express his gratitude. Since Xue Anyuan had given him, she naturally wanted to go. But it was said that Xu Gan was a high-ranking official and didn't know what gifts to give. After picking around, he fell in love with the last off-season vegetables such as strawberries, leeks, spinach.

Look, as soon as the Xu family banquet was set up, the little guy stood on the stool. Originally, Xue Lin was here, and the little guy didn't dare to be so arrogant, but Xu Gan saw Xiao, especially the little guy, who had been spoiled for a long time, for fear that others would not be able to reach Cai on the table, so he wanted to move the sofa to the table for the little guy to use it for. When Xue Lin heard that this was not good, he barely let the little guy stand on the small stool for dinner.

"Come on, come on, don't worry, be good girl, drive some of it from your brother and sister's bowls, and the rest is yours." Xu Gan picked up the big strawberry bowl in the middle, poured a full bowl for Xiaowan and Xiaoyi. The remaining big bowl was brought directly to the little guy, and Xu Cuihuang and Xu Cuifeng on the table rolled their eyes and shouted in his heart, "It's not so partial, the strawberries in winter are so rare, but they haven't tasted them."

"I only need half a bowl, and I will give the rest to my brothers and sisters. Well, uncle and aunt, too." The little guy was just so greedy, and he was not domineering and unreasonable.

"Okay, Xiao Shi is so good." As he said that, Mrs. Xu clamped her big chicken legs and put it into the little guy's eating plate. The little guy's delicate face and fashionable and wild dress have long made Mrs. Xu, who is full of love, cute.

Xu Gan was also happy and smiled happily, his face full of red light, and there was no trace of depressedness as if he was dismissed from office.

Xu Gan just picked a bowl of strawberries into the mahogany bowl in front of the little guy, and there was a knock on the door outside.

Without waiting for hello, Xu Cuihuang took the initiative to get up and opened the door. When she saw the person coming, she immediately shouted in surprise: "Uncle Zhenhua, why are you here?"

The person who came was Comrade Zhenhua.

ps: Thank you to your friend 0402 and Yingke Erjin for your 10,000 yuan reward, and still ask for recommendation votes. I apologize to my friend who has booked the duplicate again. (To be continued)

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