In November, the fog on the plains is still normal, and the sky in winter is still covered with a gray haze. A new round of reforms in the southwest is turbulent.

Looking back and forth, the most critical historical node is appearing at this moment, but people who are in reality will not realize how important the moment they live will leave in future generations.

Because reality itself has undergone violent changes at every moment. Since the first time in the 13th year of Jinghan, the Jurchens have gone south to the present, several disasters that have been enough to destroy the country, countless massacres, massacres, and disasters all over the world have appeared one after another on this land. Most of these violent changes have finally shown negative results. People are tired of such changes in such environments, but they are gradually accustomed to such changes.

A hundred villages involve a change of more than 200,000 people. Although it is full of descriptions of a glorious future, even optimistic people find it difficult to truly accept the reality that the "Datong" ideal of "walking people have their own fields". But so what? Even if it fails, it is just a bumpy experience of a warlord force in such troubled times. Even though this warlord force has shown incredible strength in the past two years, it is probably a low sigh to challenge the great ideal of "walking people have their own fields".

However, it is like a scene where a certain fragment was intercepted from the vast tide of history and looked down. The turbid water in the chaotic times blasted out countless chaotic fluids in the dangerous bends. Some of them staggered forward in the tide, some of them turned into huge waves, some formed vortexes, and some were thrown away from the track at any time and rushed to the sky. Some of them would discover the truth first, while others were nervous and stagnant. Countless thoughts were in chaos.

This is also the charm that can be presented in the great era.

Among the 100 villages, 93 villages broke out in fierce or mild confrontation, but there were always a very small number of people who chose different paths for one reason or another.

Xigu Village, southeast of Chengdu, is one of the few villages that have both big landlords but quickly negotiated land acquisition. On the second day of November, Qin Weiwen, the instructor who came here, was troubled by something.

"Well, it makes sense, it makes sense..."

Just as it was night, the second young master of the Qin family who returned to the temporary residence room heard the familiar footsteps outside and the sound of chewing food. The clattered footsteps stopped outside the door, and then the sound of kicking the door rudely.

"Young Master Qin-It makes sense. Are you here at Mr. Qin? It makes sense-"

He opened the door. At this time, there was still a temporary garrison of the Chinese Army with various figures coming and going outside the door. The one who appeared outside was a country boy of his age. The reason why the other party kicked the door was that he was holding a newspaper in one hand and an oil lamp that seemed to be directly brought out from the desk in the other hand. He was bullying his eyes towards the newspaper in the dim night, reading carefully, while reading, and smacking his lips, and then kicked Qin Weiwen with his quick-pulling cloth shoes.

"It makes sense, Brother Qin—"

Qin Weiwen was kicked and smiled bitterly: "What's the matter with Brother Nie?"

"The Three-Day Talk" that came today! This article solves my big confusion! It makes sense! It makes sense, Mr. Qin——"

The young man seemed not to realize that he kicked the other party, and went straight into his arms, holding the newspaper in his hand and was still showing off. Qin Weiwen closed the door, and the other party put the oil lamp on the desk beside him, and wiped the oil from his hand on his beautiful clothes a few times: "Come here, come and see!"

Xigu Village, which has a wealth of environment and a lot of land, is an alien encountered in this land division operation. The specific reason is attributed to Nie Shaotang, the leader of the Nie clan here. He is over 50 years old and has a great influence in this area. In the eyes of ordinary people, he can be regarded as a hero entrenched on one side. During the process of the Chinese army unifying the southwest, he was forced to surrender by Xigua and Li Shishi's partner, Zhao'an, and since then he has been following the line of Li Shishi and bound to it.

Unlike ordinary political speculators, Nie Shaotang was extremely determined in the matter of taking sides, including in this land reform incident, which was a wild and intuitive firmness. After visiting Li Shishi twice, he became the first big landlord to actively negotiate land redemption with the Chinese army. Although the land accumulated by generations of family generations was exchanged for seemingly generous money and policy compensation that benefited the three generations, at this point in time, it was difficult for any rationalist to figure out what the reason was that he was so clear.

From the perspective of later generations, he actually did not have much "progressive" ideological awareness.

However, the generous and resolute bets against the Chinese army naturally brought him many good returns. Although not to mention the money, Nie Shaotang's sons quickly became familiar with the core circle of Chengdu, just like his third son Nie Xinyuan who appeared in front of him. Because of his love of reading, he had a certain friendship with Qin Weiwen, the gentle second son of the Qin family. Of course, there might have been a deliberate relationship in the past. This time, as Qin Weiwen came to Xigu Village to host the course, he found that Nie Xinyuan, who was gentle and kind in Chengdu, actually had such a wild side.

From the first day after the working group came here, Nie Xinyuan came over to entangle Qin Weiwen, inquiring about various details in the division of land, and constantly asking countless tricky questions. At first, Qin Weiwen thought he was deliberately making things difficult, but then he realized that the other party seemed to be a "revolutionary party" similar to Aunt Gua's group, and countless novel thoughts seemed to burst into his mind, and many times Qin Weiwen could not answer it.

Qin Weiwen is only eighteen years old this year, and his talent in learning and martial arts is ordinary. He was arranged to be a propagandist for his experience - because he looked honest and honest, Ning Yi said: "I am more suitable to be a propagandist than Ning Xi because he looks kind." He came here after two months of training - but even though he had heard of the most intense equality theories among the Chinese army, he still didn't know much about it.

As long as Nie Xinyuan caught him in the past two days, he would hold him like a curious baby and shake him desperately. Qin Weiwen had to rack his brains to answer. He was the head among the propagandists and did not understand all kinds of tricky equality theories. At first, in order to pretend to understand very well, he would ask the masters in the group from time to time. Later, he was about to send Nie Xinyuan to annoy others. However, Nie Xinyuan became shy and stared at him for a while, and then stuttered: "No, I'm not familiar..." After that, he still came to annoy him.

Now it was coming again. He pointed to the news in "Three Days Talk" and enthusiastically recommended it to Qin Weiwen. Qin Weiwen lay on the table to read it. He saw that Nie Xinyuan favored this newspaper with a very simple but extremely straightforward political article. Perhaps because the entire view was directly direct and direct, it attracted Nie Xinyuan's love in front of him.

"...Brother Qin, look, look... As soon as this article was published, we all understood many of the questions we had in the previous few times..."

"... Throughout history, from the beginning, all dynasties have formed one collection of interests one by one from the beginning. Your family is, and my family is... So many collections of interests have to benefit yourself. After two or three hundred years, the end is too big, and the people will inevitably be resentful below... What should I do? Therefore, it takes two or three hundred years to undergo a change of dynasty. The essence of this change of dynasty is to destroy these interest groups that have accumulated for two or three hundred years and break up..."

"...To achieve this goal, no means is important. It is never important for the interest groups to say that they have any reason, because in fact, if you don't part, everyone's life will never go on... Then look at the Wu Dynasty today. The interest groups that have accumulated so many generations have been changed in two or three hundred years. Today, they will definitely be destroyed. If you see that the Chinese army is gentle and refuses to divide it, they will inevitably be forced to divide it by a butcher knife in the future, because they must be divided so that everyone can start again..."

"... Such a simple truth, such a straightforward statement, it's deafening! It's deafening - I suddenly realized-"

Nie Xinyuan's words were also deafening. Qin Weiwen rubbed his forehead: "This "Three Days Talk" is a good thing for these eye-catching remarks on weekdays. This... this is too... a political conspiracy theory..."

"It makes sense! Brother Qin!" Nie Xinyuan sat down aside, "No need to talk about any details, no need to put justice in everything. Of course, this is the case with the change of dynasties! The Wu Dynasty has accumulated so many years and allowed them to accumulate for another three hundred years. How can ordinary people live? If ordinary people can't live, the big family will be massacred. So this article is very clear. The Chinese army's land reform methods today are very favorable. Not many people are killed, and they are given money, so much money. I see these landlords should understand that handing over the land and starting over again is the only way to protect themselves for a long time in the five generations and ten generations... This principle should be clearly explained to them. Thunder means can show the heart of the Bodhisattva."

Qin Weiwen couldn't smile bitterly: "You are so excited, you can negotiate with them."

"I think too, but... I stuttered..." Nie Xinyuan was depressed for a moment, and then raised his head, "But, you have to be alert to this matter! You read the second half of the article, saying that the Chinese army solved this matter in two directions. First, by dividing the land, breaking up some of the accumulation of interests, leaving the people with a bottom line of life. Second, it is to expand the overall interests through investigating things and commerce, increase the source of fresh water, and buffer the accumulation of group interests. Because of the second point, it is to have room for the landlords to be kind and save everyone's life..."

"But..." Nie Xinyuan paused, "Is your second point right? If... I mean, all three hundred years of dynasties have to go through a thorough baptism so that everyone can start over and have another three hundred years... If this second point is not so right, your kind-hearted and ruthless way to kill people and pay money will make this three hundred years... shortened by more than a hundred decades. If others kill, you don't kill, then the time accumulated to the point where everyone can't stand it will definitely be shortened..."

Qin Weiwen looked at him: "You didn't kill you...you are still unhappy..."

"Discuss, discusses, discusses issues..."

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The two sat there and looked at each other for a moment. Nie Xinyuan was sincere in his attitude, and Qin Weiwen was speechless. After a while, he narrowed his eyes in embarrassment and came closer.

"I will tell you privately that Uncle Ning... Mr. Ning is preparing to establish a basic national policy, which seems to be called... inheritance tax. For example, a big family like you, when your father died, you will pay 70% or 80% or even 80% of the tax, and you will be killed by the taxes... Moreover, Mr. Ning particularly emphasized that this tax cannot be deducted for any reason at any stage of the country... This matter is still being discussed, don't talk nonsense, but if you want to settle the country, you have to set it up..."

Nie Xinyuan opened his mouth and was stunned. After a while, his fingers subconsciously hit the table, and his eyes lit up.

"It makes sense...it makes sense...it makes sense...it makes sense...it makes a fuss...Brother Qin, I really believe that you want to achieve peace for all ages...it has been launched for a thousand years..." He murmured to himself. After a moment, he suddenly grabbed Qin Weiwen's hand. Qin Weiwen frowned, but the other party slapped it twice, but let it go again, "No, it can't solve the problem, this...Brother Qin, for example, my father has one million taels of silver, he dies, we have to pay taxes, but before he dies, he can give it to us... Once your order is issued, the big people in the world will definitely give it to you. Do you think it is, it cannot be avoided..."

Qin Weiwen's face wrinkled into ugly buns: "...that solution can solve some problems...it's not bad." As a poor student, he rarely thinks deeply about these questions and can't answer them at first sight.

"This is also..." Nie Xinyuan nodded, "Things are the things that are originally. As long as you have an idea, soldiers will block the water and soil... This inheritance tax is a good idea. Brother Qin, I will think about how I will deal with him in the past two days. I will think of a way to deduce it with you..."

"You, you..."

"Wait, I thought of another thing." Nie Xinyuan said again, "Before, things and business can be open source, but for example, my father has a property of one million taels of silver. He originally wanted to do business with this one hundred taels of silver. Now you have this inheritance method. He feels that he is old, so he will share all the business with us prodigal sons... No, this is not possible, many businesses cannot be done, then this inheritance method... Yes, if my father has no money and he has a factory worth one million taels. After he dies, you will collect 900,000 taels, then what should I do about this business? This business will be gone, Brother Qin..."

"I...I just heard Mr. Ning talk about it..."

"In addition, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. How much money does each household have? How can it be calculated so clearly? And...oh, this is back to a big problem. After you collect the fields, the official family will be the largest in the world. The cruel officials are like tigers. Brother Qin. When one day the Chinese army unifies the world, will the surrounding areas be divided into different places? I always think that this will be a real big problem in the future... Brother Qin, what does Mr. Ning usually say about this? Tell me quickly..."

"Uh... this... have many meetings?"

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The lights in the room were quiet for a moment, and after a while, there was another quarrel of quarrel. After two hours, Qin Weiwen almost wailed: "Go and ask Team Leader Tang..."

"My question... is there any more to bother him. Brother Qin, you, you grew up next to Mr. Ning, there must be an explanation, and there must be a saying... Just chat with me..."

After chatting like this until late at night, many people fell asleep. Only then did Nie Xinyuan hold the oil lamp and pinch the newspaper and go back. While walking, he murmured to himself and shook his head...

After that, the third and fourth grades of junior high school... in the morning, afternoon and evening... Nie Xinyuan still came to Qin Weiwen as long as he had time. His words were direct, and sometimes he even said something terrifying. For example, after listening to a few classes, he reacted and went to Qin Weiwen and said, "I understand! It makes sense - you actually don't care whether everyone can understand your courses. You mainly want everyone to obey orders. In the future, they all listened to the Chinese army's words... That's right, that's right, this is the idea of ​​fighting landlords. In the past, the imperial power was not inferior to the county, so why did they let the imperial power be subordinated to the county? After they listened to the allocation, wouldn't it be subordinate to the county? The core of the division of land is not just the division of land... It makes sense, Brother Qin..."

Qin Weiwen sighed: "I think it makes sense too..."

This is the fifth day of November, he came to catch Qin Weiwen, and then was led to a classroom to sit. After a while, he saw Ning Yi walking in from the door. It was not the first time Nie Xinyuan met Ning Yi, but it was the first time he met alone. Ning Yi sat down on the side and looked at him with a smile. Nie Xinyuan's eyes were dull and speechless.

"Weiwen told me a lot of your thoughts. It's very interesting. Look, he recorded everything he couldn't answer. I took a look..." Ning Yi held a notebook in his hand. It was Qin Weiwen's notebook. Nie Xinyuan was also familiar with it. There were a bunch of things on it, which seemed to illustrate the writer's boredom. "This Qin Xiaoer has recorded a lot, but it's really a bit serious. Otherwise, Xinyuan, what are the questions you have most want to know about? Let's discuss it."

Nie Xinyuan: "Ah...uh...I...that..."

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Ning Yi looked at him for a while and laughed: "Let's do this, although Qin Weiwen recorded it a little trivial, most of the problems, in fact, as long as you think carefully, there is a part of the theoretical answers. But I know that there is a father who is a father who is good at ease and has a bad appearance.

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Nie Xinyuan nodded vigorously. When Ning Yi said it to the end, he was so scared that he shook his head hard, and didn't know what to express.

Ning Yi paused.

"This way... I'm not sure about it. I invite you to see something. After reading it, you may think of something. Go back and collect two pieces of clothes, and someone will arrange it for you later."

Seeing the other party's nervousness, Ning Yi stood up and nodded with praise: "You can think of so many things. Thinking of these is not easy or easy. You can think more about it in the future. We need many comrades who can think about problems and solve problems."

He reached out his hand, waited for a moment, and shook hands with Nie Xinyuan.

Nie Xinyuan is like in a dream.

Not long after, he carried a box and, under the arrangement of the staff, got on the carriage heading towards Leshan.

The carriage drove for half a day and threw it into the middle. The next day, he arrived at the destination in a small town that had been transformed by a large number of Chinese military forces. This was a research institution not far from the Leshan Military Institute of China Military. Since it was already noon, after he had arranged for lunch, someone led him to a small living room that seemed to be waiting to visit. There were more than ten people in the small living room. Nie Xinyuan observed and saw that these people were old and young, young scholars, and old scholars with patches on them. Several of them were still discussing the topic of land reform in a passionate way.

Someone came to say hello to him, and he was a young man who was slightly older than him: "Hanzhou Xu Jing and Xu Shiyao, this brother is..."

"Nie, Nie Hou, the name is Xinyuan..." Nie Xinyuan thought for a while, "Hanzhou Xu family...but Rui Gong..."

"Brother Nie said that he was the ancestor of his family." The Xu family in Hanzhou is a big businessman who traveled to southern goods. The old lady Xu Rui is considered the number one person in the southwest. Therefore, Nie Xinyuan also knew that, and heard the other party ask in a low voice: "I wonder why Brother Nie came here?"

Nie Xinyuan hesitated for a moment: "Xu, where is Brother Xu..."

"I dared to write a few articles for this land reform, and then I was arranged to come... I think that the people who came here this time were rich and poor. If it wasn't for the family background, I'm afraid it was because of my writing..."

Nie Xinyuan also scratched his head: "I'm here, I'm here... I've written an article..."

Xu Shiyao smiled and said, "When I look at my brother, I will definitely have great writing skills."

After the two chatted a few more times, a member of the Chinese Army experiment with glasses came over. After roughly confirming their names, they led them out of the room. After passing through several courtyards, they came to a mountain clearing. They saw a river flowing through the distance, and there were several houses with water trucks by the river. A straight line extended from a house there, connecting to the back wall of a house here.

"The superiors let us take you to see an experiment, let's go to the front first." The experimenter who was waiting for glasses led everyone to the house beside the water.

I saw that the house with the water truck was quite large. There was a complex structure in the room that could be driven to rotate by the water truck. Everyone had never seen such a thing before. There seemed to be a lot of wires wrapped inside the machine. Everyone could tell that it was copper wire. During this period, there seemed to be a large piece of iron. The glasses experimenter threw a piece of iron and immediately attached it.

“This is a magnet.”

After everyone visited this place, they left the room and walked along the long line to the other side. Xu Shiyao, who was from the merchant family, begged the long line and looked at it a few times: "This thing seems to be lactose." He wanted to pinch it again, but the experimenter stopped him loudly: "It is not easy to make this thing, don't touch it randomly!"

Xu Shiyao smiled and said, "Is this thing a lactica?"

The other party said: "I used shellac and added other things. There was copper wire inside him."

Xu Shiyao nodded and then said to Nie Xinyuan: "Laugam is also known as shellac. I often sell southern goods, so I know, and I don't know what they use shellac to wrap copper wire."

At this time, everyone was still confused. When they approached the room on the long line, they saw that the rope was pulled over. Here they were just two iron pieces with simple structure. The experimenter came over and said, "The distance between the houses on both sides is 78 meters. The water wheel will buckle the machine later and send a signal to this side... Alas, this experiment is a bit simple, it is not easy to make copper wire and magnets. Now I will visit you. According to Mr. Ning's idea, there must be a restoration motor here..."

People basically don't understand what he is saying.

The experimenter sent a signal with the flag here and then explained to everyone.

"The water wheel hooks up to the machine. When the machine rotates, electricity will be generated in the copper wire. You will see that the electricity will send a signal to this side."
To be continued...