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Zhang Yi stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the snowy scene, and his thoughts suddenly became clear.

"Brother Yi, do you have any good ideas?" Xiaoliu asked, clapping her hands. Brother Yi thought hard about it until she lost sleep. Of course she was happy when she had an idea.

"You shouldn't be sending General Wang Zhengda to send troops, right?" Xiaolong said with a smile. He understood Yi Ge's thoughts too well and would not put the use of force in the first place.

"Yes," Zhang Yiyu said in shock, "I want to open the western border so that anyone who wants to enter our territory can enter."

ah?

Xiao Liu, Xiao Long and Xiao Han were shocked and suspected that they had heard wrongly.

"My father worked so hard to stabilize the western border. How could my sworn brother just casually open the country and let those strange ethnic groups enter our country?" Xiaoliu asked in surprise.

"Well, my brother Yi said that, I think there must be conditions!" Xiao Han said hurriedly.

"Yes, of course there are conditions," Zhang Yi said, "First of all, we must understand that our goal is to unify the world. There are hundreds of countries and thousands of ethnic groups in the world. We must have a clear integration policy in order to

achieve our goals.”

Integration policy?

This is Zhang Yi’s new idea.

Seeing the confused looks on the three people's faces, he explained.

"You have to know that people all over the world, whether they are yellow-skinned, black-skinned, white-skinned or brown-skinned, all originated from the African continent. We actually have a common ancestor. We just survived in different geographical environments and formed

Different skin colors, nationalities, cultures and customs..."

"Really? But I think they are not the same kind of people as us!" Xiaoliu said in surprise, "They use knives to eat, and some even do it directly, and they don't even know how to use chopsticks!"

Zhang Yi didn't know what to say for a while.

Whether you can use chopsticks or not is just a small living habit.

"So, the barbarians from the Tsarist Empire with blue eyes, high noses, and a love for eating raw meat are the same ancestors as us?" Xiaolong asked. Although he was smart, he didn't understand the history of human development, and it was difficult for him to accept those barbarians.

"Yes, whether you like it or not, in fact, all humans are descended from a common ancestor, which is Eve, the grandmother of mankind, who lived in East Africa 140,000 years ago." Zhang Yi said.

"Oh my God, Eve, 140,000 years ago!" Xiaoliu was so shocked that her eyes widened, "How do you know, Brother Yi, you have only lived on earth for 21 years!"

"I always have a feeling that my brother-in-law does not belong to our era," Xiao Han sighed. "I often wonder if my brother-in-law is a god descending to earth?"

Xiaolong felt the same way and nodded vigorously.

The three of them looked at Zhang Yi with complicated emotions.

Zhang Yi's throat rolled a few times. He wanted to tell the truth, but he didn't dare. Who knows whether revealing the identity of the time traveler would cause disturbances in time and space. God would take him away and send him back to the past.

That would be extremely miserable!

He will lose Xiaoliu, lose his brothers, and lose the chance to unify the world.

He didn't want to go back to the past. If he went back to the past, he might not even be able to find a good job, and he would be stuck at the bottom of society, so poor that he wouldn't even have the courage to find a girlfriend.

"Where did you go?" Zhang Yi asked with a bitter smile.

"Speaking of our grandmother's name, she is a black mother living in Africa." Xiaoliu said, touching her face. Her complexion was as fair as jade.

"Well, what I mean is that we must look at the people of the world from the perspective of a common origin," Zhang Yi said, "Don't be limited by concepts such as skin color, ethnicity and country. It is precisely because of these concepts that endless possibilities arise.

Endless conflicts. Not to mention what to wear, what language to speak, what to eat, etc. are all trivial issues that are not worth mentioning.”

These words are indeed high-level and shocking.

"I think you are right, Yi Ge. What you said is something that we can't think of even to death. You stand at a height that no one can even dream of." Xiaolong sighed, "But who in this world can

Do you understand me?"

Zhang Yi thinks about it. People born in the wasteland world have long forgotten a lot of civilized knowledge. They survive, they fight, and they always think about conquest and plunder.

"It's best to understand me, or not," Zhang Yi said, "I just want you to know that we can't violate our conscience when we do things. When we equip ourselves with armored fighting vehicles and guns, we have the power to conquer the whole world.

We have the ability to kill all the people we can't stand, but if we do that, what's the difference between us and the cruel Tsar Andrei?"

"Of course we are not murderers anymore. We all listen to you," Xiaoliu said, turning to the topic. "Brother, let's talk about the integration policy. What are your conditions for opening the country?"

"We allow them to freely enter our territory, and at the same time, they also allow us to freely enter their territory. The conditions are reciprocal. We can integrate into one, abide by common laws, and live in harmony and develop together." Zhang

Yi said.

"Hahaha, this is pretty much the same, I think it's OK!" Xiaoliu said with satisfaction.

"This is very attractive to those weak countries and nations," Xiao Han nodded, "but what should we do if the new immigrants and the indigenous people compete for fertile land?"

"As Brother Yi said, we need to formulate a set of laws," Xiaolong said with a smile, "There is a principle called first-conception, and we must protect the rights of the indigenous people. To be honest, after the catastrophe, the land was vast and sparsely populated, and we have plenty of fertile land to accommodate new immigrants.

.”

"Then I have another question," Xiaoliu said, "They want to enter China because their territory is barren. Aren't we going to suffer? What's the use of having so much barren land?"

"Hahaha, you don't know this, Liu'er," Zhang Yi laughed, "There is no barren land in the world. Even in deserts, there are rich resources such as oil mines and gold mines buried underneath. But they don't

You just know! When our industrial age enters the second stage, we will need a large amount of oil deposits, which is exactly the resource our country lacks!"

Several people clapped their hands and laughed, and Xiao Liu was so happy that she almost shed tears.

Everyone has no doubts about Yi Ge. Where Yi Ge said there is an underground vault in Chang'an, there really is one. Without the hundreds of tons of gold discovered by Yi Ge, how could old China develop as rapidly as it does now?

"Support brother Yi and implement the integration policy. In the final analysis, it is good for everyone." Xiao Han raised his hand in agreement.

Being good to everyone is the starting point of Zhang Yi’s thinking.

"I think the Central Asian countries will seriously consider integration policies. It just takes time." Xiaolong judged.

"Xiaolong, we will discuss it carefully next and come up with a complete plan, as well as the laws for integration. Don't worry, our integration plan will be successful in the end!" Zhang Yi said with confidence.


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