"I kind of know why there were so many movements during the founding of the People's Republic of China? The ideas are not unified, and the development is a waste!" Cao Zhen slammed the table and cursed angrily. In front of him was the investigation report handed over by the 'Committee for Elimination of Counterrevolutionaries and Inspection'.
, the content above is shocking.
The most difficult days have passed, and the thoughts in some people's hearts are growing wildly like weeds. As an entertainment venue, 'Cat's Claw' is particularly suitable for investigating the ideological conditions of the lower class. After a man ejaculates a bag of pus, his spirit is often in an ethereal state.
He can say things that he would not normally say easily.
It just so happens that 'Cat's Claw' is the vest of the 'Committee for Suppression of Counterrevolutionaries and Clearance'. Similar words were recorded and compiled as policy references for government departments. Some of them appeared on Cao Zhen's desk - many people who climbed up from the bottom wanted to
Enjoy life, and they still use the top brass of the legion and even the legion commander as their reference standard.
"We need a car, a house, servants, and women. We need to be pompous when we go out, and we need to be classy at home. We are all country bumpkins, how could there be so many idiots?" Cao Zhen was so angry that he had a headache. He had already thought about joining the legion.
They have been suffering for half their lives, but this situation is particularly obvious among Mexicans.
Free and undisciplined, lawless, do whatever you want!
Seeing that her adoptive father was angry with a piece of information in his hand, Sandra, as her goddaughter, quickly stepped forward and gently asked, "Dad?"
"I'm not angry with you." Cao Zhen waved his hand and said with a smile. After spending time together for a month, Cao's Spanish speaking level improved by leaps and bounds, and Sandra could also roughly understand simple Chinese vocabulary.
Sandra didn't seem to understand, so she stood behind Lao Cao and squeezed his shoulders. She recently learned this from her night school teacher. It is said that it can make 'Dad' feel very comfortable. After a few squeezes, Cao Zhen was relieved.
He frowned, patted Sandra's little hand on his shoulder and continued reading the information.
In fact, Cao Zhen does not agree with the fact that the regiment commander released the evil dog Lula. According to his idea, a 'movement'-style anti-revolutionary campaign can only cure the symptoms but not the root cause. We still need to go deep into the masses and rely on patience and
Solve problems carefully.
The ‘one size fits all’ and ‘tyrant’ approach will inevitably have consequences.
However..., Lula did a good job.
The Port Authority was the focus of Lula's rectification this time. The mad dog used extremely brutal methods to clear out more than half of the port management staff after getting to the bottom of it beforehand. A large number of over-mannered staff were directly hanged.
Yes, just let people die!
The Port Authority, which originally had more than 5,000 managers, lost half of its management in an instant. The hanged people were hung one by one on the road outside the Port Authority office building. One was hung on a telephone pole, and the corpses were floating around - in broad daylight.
The horror of living hell.
Cao Zhen felt that if he were Director Garcia of the Port Authority, he would think that he should find a way to escape. A boss like the legion commander is too scary, and he will be dead if he is not careful.
However, those Mexicans have the 'M' attribute, and the Port Authority staff headed by Garcia were aroused a hundred times more enthusiasm for work. They overcame various difficulties in a short period of time and completely repaired all the port facilities that had not been repaired in the past two years.
, and also handed over all his past corruption and smuggling gains.
Cao Zhen had seen the summary of Garcia's property obtained through corruption, and he was extremely angry when he saw the table written by Lula himself. And this kind of moth could not be executed because there was no one to replace it for the time being, which made him even more angry.
"Corruption and depravity. Our legion is also in trouble. It is very difficult for the legion commander to create a new situation. There are delays everywhere."
Lao Cao was so angry again. While Sandra squeezed his shoulders, she curiously looked at the documents in his hand from behind and called "Dad" in a strange tone.
"I'm not angry with you." Lao Cao patted Sandra's face lovingly. He came to Mexico alone and was particularly satisfied with his well-behaved goddaughter. "This is because some people are too greedy."
Sandra stopped squeezing her shoulders and instead hugged Lao Cao's neck and rubbed her behind his ear. Lao Cao continued to read his documents.
The brutal killings did have a good deterrent effect, and similar investigations and cleanups were also carried out at the Ministry of Mines. Many people were executed because they were not serious about their work, which greatly improved the Mexican people's work enthusiasm.
When Lula was cleaning up the Ministry of Mining, Lao Cao even met and had exchanges with him. Lao Cao felt that this "mad dog of the regiment commander" was actually a shrewd man. This guy was not greedy for money or lustful, but he liked to be in power. And he was in power.
Not for construction, but just to clean up others.
A mad dog is indeed a mad dog, he is really a pervert!
However, after Lula's purge, the Legion began to fill the vacant positions with new staff. People from the mainland, from Africa, from South America, even indigenous people from Mexico or defectors from North America could take up positions as long as they were capable.
For example, the currently critical Veracruz Port Authority has been filled with 3,000 people, ranging from high-level deputy directors to low-level port attendants. This will greatly change the current situation in which the Port Authority is controlled by Mexicans.
From the internal documents, we can clearly see the Corps Commander's intention to strengthen control over functional departments. Maybe Director Garcia will be dragged out for trial that day, since the charges are ready anyway.
With Lula here, Director Garcia can do nothing about this sand-adding move. The latter even has to cooperate so that the new colleagues can adapt to their posts faster. Because his son is still hanging with a pile of corpses on the roadside.
Together, although we still eat, drink and even rest every day...
But all it takes is a kick to die.
In fact, there is also an invisible rope around Director Garcia's neck. If he doesn't work hard, he will definitely die; if he works hard to train successors, he may still be hanged. Whether he dies or not depends on his future.
Performance.
"Alas... we are really serving a tyrant." Recently, Lao Cao occasionally heard the Enclave's broadcasts to Mexico on the radio. As long as 'Victor Hugo' was mentioned, for example, he would
There are prefixes such as 'tyrant' and 'dictator'. "It's true that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger."
Use "mad dogs" to motivate government departments and social functional agencies to work hard; increase talent introduction and training, and strive to increase reserve cadres; promote people based on their talents, regardless of their origins;
Such a multi-pronged approach ensures that the increasingly large Aurora Legion continues to develop rapidly and efficiently, and prevents the Legion from becoming weak and ineffective as it transforms into a national machine, which only increases internal friction.
"To be honest, this method is a bit rough. But if the follow-up talent training can keep up, it is not impossible to survive the current transformation period stably." Lao Cao thought of the old incident when the Soviet Union was purged by Uncle Steel - as long as someone can take over
Job, death is just a number.
Lao Cao was fascinated by the information at hand, and in his mind was a magnificent picture of the rise of the country. It is majestic and cruel, it is great and ruthless, it is immersive and confusing. "This is history.
The tide is rolling fiercely, and it is truly a blessing to be able to experience it."
No matter how much Cao Zhen sighed to himself, Sandra kept rubbing his ears back and forth. Lao Cao had to pat his daughter's little hand dry and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I know you want to sleep. Go to sleep.
, go to bed, go to sleep right away.”
Hearing the word 'sleep', Sandra immediately jumped onto the bed happily. Lao Cao straightened his back and stood up, sighed and got into bed.
The living conditions are poor... The room is just one bedroom and one living room. The sofa in the living room is too uncomfortable and the floor is too cold. Lao Cao felt that he was getting older and the bed would be more comfortable, so he let Sandra sleep in the living room.
It’s not very suitable either. So…….
"Oh..., you can't be corrupted, you can't be corrupted, you have to be vigilant at all times!" The moment the lights were turned off, Lao Cao was still talking. Sandra, who was sleeping on the side, handed over a water glass and said with a smile: "Dad