Chapter 479: Why bother with the sky

"How can I see what he said must be correct?" Someone opposed it disapproved.

This is quite realistic. After all, the situation is not clear now, and no one can say which of the two Pauls is correct. Each has its own basis for opposing theories.

Of course, Chen Mingluo knew who was right, but this kind of thing really couldn't be explained explicitly.

"To make a score, two families, China and the United States, plant one acre of land at the same time. Under normal circumstances, if the yield per mu is 800 kilograms, China is desperately buying fertilizers and fertilizing pesticides to kill insects, and taking care of them every day, and the yield per mu is 1,000 kilograms. The United States relies on high technology and advanced farming methods and management, and hardly takes care of them. As a result, the yield per mu is 900 kilograms. It seems that China's growth is greater than that of the United States, but China is not profitable. Although the United States has a small yield per mu, it makes money. China's yield per mu is high, but it is a loss." Chen Mingluo said, "In fact, this principle is also very simple, because China does not know how much it costs to buy fertilizers and pesticides, which consumes a lot of time. The United States uses this time to do business, making money every day, and does not spend any fertilizers or pesticides money. Comparing it, it is natural to see which one is better."

The example given by Chen Mingluo should be said to be very intuitive, but most people do not agree with it.

Chen Mingluo had no idea about this. After all, what else is thinking in other people's heads is someone else's business. If everyone is as clear as themselves, their speed of making money will be greatly affected.

In fact, there are indeed many problems in China. People who dominate economic policies either cannot see the problems or laymen guide insiders. The economic policies formulated are of course problematic. If this continues to happen for a long time, China will naturally continue to lose money. The more investment you invest, the more you lose money, and the United States will continue to make money. How can China's wealth catch up with the United States?

It is for this reason that Krugman clearly saw that the East Asian miracle was artificially exaggerated. Perhaps there was no East Asian miracle at all. Everything was illusory, and many numbers were unreal. There were many moisture and bubbles in it. As long as you were willing to squeeze, the squeezed water could even be used to irrigate the farmland.

Chen Mingluo naturally knew this very well. In fact, Southeast Asian countries will not last long by increasing investment rather than improving efficiency. On the contrary, if they continue like this for a long time, it may lead to tragedy or even tragedy, just like Thailand and South Korea in this Southeast Asian financial storm, they are run to death by Americans.

Fatty Bai attached great importance to Chen Mingluo's explanation. As a person with a relatively important position in the economic field, the task of the 17th National Security Bureau is to collect emergency information and plan some secret actions. The statement that Chen Mingluo is different from the mainstream naturally attracted enough attention.

In the eyes of Fatty White, although Paul Krugman is a crow's mouth, sometimes crows are auspicious birds. The most terrifying thing is not the crow's chirping, but the fact that you don't listen to the crow's chirping.

In fact, the crow's crow called out, which caused a huge uproar in the world. Many Asian scholars expressed extreme indignation, believing that this was a kind of chauvinism in the great power. John Nesbitt also believed that Krugman's view was unreliable, because the United States' prosperity was also increased by investment. Of course, except for World War I and World War II, it was only now that the United States relied on high-tech development. This seems to make sense.

The economic miracle of Southeast Asian countries is a floating meteor or an eternal sun? Everyone is not sure about this.

It was only after the Southeast Asian financial crisis that many people reflected on it that Americans were indeed a poisonous snake hidden in the dark. Once the opportunity came, they would not hesitate to highlight the red poisonous letters and come to the family hard.

Today, in Southeast Asian countries, the four little dragons and four little tigers, are covered in bruises and wounds, and the only one that has been healed are those American consortiums.

"As the saying goes, you will be clear when you listen to both sides, and you will be dark when you believe. Both Paul's ideas should be analyzed carefully. If you don't have long-term plans, you will have immediate worries. Only by being careful can you sail a ten thousand-year-old ship." Chen Mingluo said to the fat man.

"This is quite true. I don't agree with what someone says is the truth or something. That's not reliable." Fatty white nodded and agreed.

In fact, Fatty White knew very well that the Chinese people are indeed a little overconfident.

Many people are not very clear about what is going on abroad. What they only know from newspapers, magazines and TV shows, of course it cannot be the truth. In fact, the gap here is very large. It can also be said that the truth we learn is just the truth we hope you know, and more things are ignorant.

It is precisely because of all aspects that most ordinary people would rather believe that China is stronger than the United States. In fact, when the financial crisis swept over, it is definitely not only Americans who are unlucky, but Americans who are most affected will definitely not be Americans. The ones who suffer the most will not be Americans.

Americans have countless ways to pass on the crisis and dilute the losses to other countries, including China.

Chen Mingluo talked to them for a while and then lost all his interest. He picked up the bottle and blew the white fat man.

Although these people are more presumptuous in front of Chen Mingluo, they are still cautious when facing the director Bai Fatty. On the contrary, Chen Mingluo has no psychological burden at all. He is more relaxed when he is holding his arms and calling his brother.

I drank this wine for more than two hours. By the time Chen Mingluo returned to the hotel, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

After taking a nap for a while, Yang Jier came back.

"Why are you drunk?" Yang Ji'er asked in surprise.

Chen Mingluo doesn’t drink much, and even if he drinks, he rarely becomes like this. This makes Yang Jier a little puzzled. I wonder what happened?

"I'm in a bad mood, so I'm drunk too much." Chen Mingluo rubbed his forehead and explained to Yang Jier.

Although the beer is not very alcoholic, drinking too much is still a bit hurtful. Chen Mingluo only felt a little headache this time and felt a little thirsty in his throat. He grabbed the teapot on the table and didn't use a cup. He just took a few sips and felt cooler.

Yang Ji'er walked to Chen Mingluo, sat down on her side, and then helped rub his shoulders with her hands. She asked curiously, "You will be in a bad mood, too? It's really rare!"

Chen Mingluo has always been extremely powerful, and it seems that no difficulty can be knocked down. Especially in front of Yang Ji'er, she seemed to feel that Chen Mingluo had nothing to deal with. In front of him, all problems could be solved. Unexpectedly, he could see his weak side today. This made Yang Ji'er very curious. I wonder what was wrong?

"Well, everyone is drunk and I am alone. This taste is not very good, so I have to drink some, and try to make myself equal to everyone." Chen Mingluo replied.

"How is the effect?" Yang Jier guessed that it would be not very painful for Chen Mingluo to go out to drink with someone today, so she asked with a smile.

"Obviously, this goal has not been achieved. Before a person gets drunk, his head hurts first." Chen Mingluo replied.

To be honest, Chen Mingluo felt disappointed when he met with the fat white men today. His abilities and insights were not enough to support their positions. With such a group of people working on economic information, it was hard for Chen Mingluo to believe that he would achieve anything.

Today's world is where Americans cover up the sky, and they are the rulemakers. Chinese people can only wander around in circles designated by others, and there is no future. If this situation cannot be changed, there will be no hope after all.

Not to mention anything else, as long as the financial crisis occurs at the right time, the wealth that the Chinese have struggled for decades will be transferred to the Americans' pockets.

Chen Mingluo was very disappointed with these ignorant pseudo-experts and was naturally depressed.

"Rules are like a pyramid. Most people at the bottom are subject to rules. A few people in the middle use rules, while only the top individuals make rules." Chen Mingluo said to Yang Jier, "We can't be the top others now, and naturally we are unwilling to be the majority at the bottom, so we can only use the rules to strive for greater profits for ourselves. Apart from this, there is really no good choice."

Yang Ji'er leaned against Chen Mingluo's back, hugged him with her hands and said, "We can't do anything national affairs. Even if my grandfather becomes the vice premier, we are still powerless. As long as we live a good life, we are better than anything else, why bother with the country and the people? Look at those aristocratic families, which one of them took this opportunity to make a fortune? Why bother? Why bother?"

"That's right, I'm worried about it-" Chen Mingluo turned around and buried it in the ravine of Yang Ji'er's chest, muttering, "Life is like a field. In the first half, it is higher by education, power, position, performance, salary, and the second half, it is lower by blood pressure, blood lipids, blood sugar, uric acid, and cholesterol. People like us have already won in the first half and are far ahead. What we have to do now is to be better in the second half."

Yang Ji'er was arched by Chen Mingluo's head, and her chest felt itchy. She couldn't help but hug Chen Mingluo's head and prevent him from moving. "You have to compare more. Do you want to compare with others with more women?"
Chapter completed!