"It's not a criticism, I'm telling you to have a normal concept. In this world, everyone is equal. There is no distinction between high and low in work and profession, only in character," said Ye Shaofeng.
"Of course what you said is right, but there still needs to be a distinction between high and low. Do you think you, the governor, and Mabolang, the farmer, can be completely equal?" Yang Lan argued.
"It may not be equal now, but what we have to do is work hard to make our social status equal," said Ye Shaofeng.
Yang Lan nodded.
During these two contacts with Ye Shaofeng, she gained a new way of thinking, and a new philosophy of life gradually emerged in her body.
Again, if you want to change a person's living conditions, you must not only be satisfied in material terms, but also have to make breakthroughs in spiritual terms. If you always pursue your inherent way of thinking and life goals, you There will never be a real breakthrough.
Although Ye Shaofeng had already become the provincial governor and held great power, he did not feel that he was any more noble than the farmers.
A farmer's job is to cultivate the land. As long as he has a good harvest and the farmers can feed themselves and drink enough, and even sell it outside, he is a good farmer and this is the embodiment of his life value.
As a provincial governor, what you need is to serve the people well and adjust social relations well. As long as the place you manage can develop harmoniously and healthily, then you will be considered a competent governor.
Although the jobs are different and the work aspects are also different, they all have to reflect their self-worth. There is no high or low work, and there is no high or low value. There can be high or low, only the quality deep in the heart.
But in today's society, people's spiritual thoughts have already begun to be distorted. All people worship rich people, powerful people, and people with truly noble morals, but they cannot become a role that can truly be respected by everyone.
Today's central government has indeed reached an era where poverty is laughed at but not prostitution. The amount of money represents your value as a person. This distorted outlook on life and supervision have caused this country to remain a developing country forever. status.
Even if it can become the world's second largest economic system and become an economic power, you will never become an economic power. The prosperity of a country is not reflected in how much money it can make, but in its overall quality.
Of course, these thoughts only represent Ye Shaofeng, and many people may not agree with them, because everyone has different pursuits in life.
It's as if Ye Shaofeng can never understand why two ordinary-looking walnuts can be bought for hundreds of thousands after being given the name Wenwan. Even at such a high price, there are still many People are going to buy it.
Ye Shaofeng cannot understand the pursuit of these people, and perhaps many others cannot understand him either.
This society is like this. Everyone has different pursuits and walks on the path they think is right. Even if they know that they are on the wrong path, they will never have the chance to look back. One path will lead to darkness and death. It is the foundation of life.
"I'll treat you to a meal at noon," Yang Lan said with a smile.
"Forget it, I have to go back," Ye Shaofeng said.
"Okay, Governor Ye is a busy man, let's make an appointment and see when you have time so that I can have another chance to have a good chat with you," Yang Lan asked.
"Well, I can't decide on the time for the moment. Sometimes I can't help myself with things like this. Let's just call you when I have time," Ye Shaofeng said.
"Okay, by the way, Governor Ye, I have an idea. Forget it, let's not talk about it for now. I will talk to you about it when we have dinner together," Yang Lan said.
"Okay, I'll call you when I have time,"
Ye Shaofeng drove home, and Yang Lan returned to the township government to continue working. During lunch, Ma Bolang came to see her.
"Who is the man who went to school with you today?"
"Why do you ask so many questions?"
"Isn't he new from the township government? Why didn't I see him?" Ma Bolang asked again.
"It's noon, and you still don't allow people to go home for dinner,"
"Yang Lan, I'm not telling you, don't get too close to that kind of man. Foreigners like them don't have good intentions," Ma Bolang said.
"I'm not very close to him. It's just an ordinary working relationship," Yang Lan said.
"It's a working relationship. You guys have your hands together. It's still an ordinary working relationship. Please tell me clearly what your relationship is with that kid," Ma Bolang asked unhappily.
"I asked you, are you being unreasonable? What is my relationship with him? Why are you worrying so much?"
"Are you in love with that man?" Mabolang asked fiercely.
"What's wrong with me? Whoever I want to be friends with is my personal freedom. You have no right to interfere," Yang Lan also started arguing with him.
"What, you really fell in love with a foreigner. I...we are childhood sweethearts. I am devoted to you. You also know that in my heart, there is no room for any woman except you. You are the most important thing to me." Precious person, but you...how could you betray me,"
"Betrayed you, you... what kind of theory are you talking about? Why did I betray you? We are just ordinary friends. Can you impose your wishful thinking on me?" Yang Lan said.
"Asshole, I'm going to find that boy to settle the score. Where does he live?" Mabolang started to get mad.
"Don't look for trouble. This is my workplace. Go back quickly. Do you know that this is affecting my work?"
"Why, if I come to you, it will affect your work. If you fall in love with that boy, won't it affect your work? You two bastards," Mabolang yelled.
The sound was so loud that many colleagues who passed by heard it. No one knew what was going on. Many people looked here with strange eyes. Maybe everyone was thinking that such a gentle and gentle girl would meet him. Such a situation.
"Shut up, you're crazy,"
"You...you dare to call me crazy," Ma Bolang suddenly slapped Yang Lan with a crisp sound and with such force that he almost knocked Yang Lan to the ground.
After the discount, Ma Bolang himself regretted it very much. The pain was on Yang Lan's face, but the pain was in Ma Bolang's heart. Ma Bolang was desperate. What was desperate was that he would never have the chance to be with his beloved again. The women are together...