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Chapter 373 Democracy and Dictatorship

Jiang Fan didn't know if there were fatter sheep than the Qian family, but Jiang Fan knew very well that there was definitely no one thicker-skinned than Hong Qigong.

Because these words came out of Hong Qigong's mouth so naturally.

Just like the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, eating and drinking come naturally.

Jiang Fan sometimes feels that after this period of experience, he has become thick-skinned.

But after seeing Hong Qigong's shameless appearance, he could only feel ashamed.

But I have to say that this suggestion is very good, so Jiang Fan readily agreed.

Accompanied by Lin Wanqing, he left the Lin family's house and went straight to the Qian family.

The effects of some public security regulations can already be seen on the streets.

Many people began to walk on the right side, which in turn made the streets look less chaotic and the pedestrians coming and going were quite orderly.

And the beauty created by this order will undoubtedly make most people feel relaxed and happy.

The incidence of spitting has been greatly reduced, at least Jiang Fan didn't see it a few times on his way to Qian's house.

Two of them were caught by street patrolmen, and the two people who spit were fined five cents.

After begging for mercy in every possible way to no avail, he could only pay the fine dejectedly. The moment he received the fine, Jiang Fan could be sure just by looking at the expressions of the two of them that they would never do anything similar again.

If you want people to form enough memories, the best way is to let them taste enough pain.

Public toilets and trash cans have been officially put into use throughout the city. Some people have begun to get used to not throwing away garbage casually, but specifically finding trash cans not far away and throwing them in.

Although it has not been long, the sanitary environment in Heyang City can be said to be completely new. Even though there is still huge room for improvement, compared with before, the changes are still obvious.

"How's it going? Wanqing, do you have any thoughts on the changes that are happening in Heyang City?"

Jiang Fan asked with a smile.

"Thoughts? Hmm... I just feel that the city has become so clean. When I go out for a stroll, I feel much better. And it seems to be more efficient? At least it's not as messy as before."

Lin Wanqing said unsurely.

"Then do you like this change?"

Jiang Fan continued to ask.

"I like it. Heyang City is much more peaceful now, and there are far fewer homeless people and beggars who used to be everywhere in the city. They have all been taken in by you, brother Jiang Fan, to clean the streets and tidy up public toilets. You can help them

Relying on your own strength to make money to support yourself without starving to death is something that other cities in the Zhou Dynasty cannot compare with."

Lin Wanqing nodded vigorously.

"It's still far away... Right now, the city is only being changed on the surface. The people are passively accepting it because they are afraid of being punished. Only when all the people get used to the new order in Heyang City will Heyang truly shine.

of vitality.”

Jiang Fan took a deep breath and suddenly asked: "Wan Qing, do you think it is better to let the people get used to obeying, or to let the people have more rights?"

"More rights?"

Lin Wanqing was very puzzled.

"Yes, for example, the officials of Heyang government are no longer appointed by the court, but are elected by the people themselves. Another example is the public security management regulations I recently promulgated. If similar things happen again in the future,

It needs to be voted on by the people and approved by the majority before it can be truly promulgated and implemented."

Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"ha?!"

Lin Wanqing looked confused, as if he was listening to a book from heaven.

It is indeed too difficult for people in the feudal era to understand democracy.

So after seeing Lin Wanqing's expression, Jiang Fan stopped the topic.

In fact, Jiang Fan had carefully considered similar matters, but from his perspective he came to the conclusion that in the current era of the alien world, trying to implement so-called democracy is absolutely tantamount to suicide.

In my own world, the people's wisdom has been enlightened to a certain extreme level.

The far-reaching impact of the information explosion has given the general public unprecedented knowledge reserves and depth of thought.

The biggest inequality between classes, that is, the inequality of knowledge and information, has been weakened to a certain limit.

But even so, it still happens that after the Brexit referendum was passed, many people who voted in favor wanted to go back on their words and said that they voted in favor purely out of fun or even mischief. This is nonsense.

Therefore, compared with the elite class, once the scope of decision-making is expanded, the average IQ of those who have the right to make decisions will be lower.

As a result, many bizarre stories that sound very ridiculous have occurred.

This is still the case in my own world, but in the current feudal era, it will only be even more exaggerated.

Therefore, in the feudal era when the people were still ignorant, dictatorship was the best and only option.

But Jiang Fan still wanted to make some attempts.

After all, what is the difference between a man who has no aspirations and no ambitions?

Doesn’t it sound very lofty? In fact, translated in Mandarin, if a person has no dreams, what is the difference between him and a salted fish?

Thinking about these things, Jiang Fan had already brought Lin Wanqing to the outside of the Qian family's house.

The concierge didn't know why Jiang Fan suddenly appeared, but he didn't dare to neglect it.

He welcomed Jiang Fan into the house with three steps at a time, and at the same time asked a servant to go and report.

After a while, as soon as they arrived outside the main hall, Qian Sihai and Qian Rushan, father and son, came out together.

Qian Sihai and Qian Rushan were obviously quite surprised by Jiang Fan's sudden visit, but they didn't show any signs of it on their faces. They welcomed Jiang Fan into the main hall with great enthusiasm and naturally.

"Sir City Lieutenant suddenly came to visit, I don't know why? The issue of the county guard has been solved, and the food I promised to Lord City Lieutenant has been handed over. Could it be that Lord City Lieutenant has any objection to the quantity of food delivered?"

After entering the main hall and respectfully asking Jiang Fan to sit down, Qian Sihai asked slightly confused.

"Huh? The food has been handed over? Is it so efficient?"

Jiang Fan was a little surprised.

"Didn't you arrange for someone to take over?"

Qian Sihai was shocked.

"I arranged it, but I didn't expect that the handover would be completed in such a short time. After all, it is only three million stones of grain. Just counting it will take a lot of time, right?"

Jiang Fan said a little embarrassed.

"The granaries of our Qian family are all clearly visible. Inventorying does not take much time. In addition, Mr. Chengwei has arranged for many people to be responsible for the handover, and each of them is a master, so the inventory will naturally be faster.

"

Qian Sihai said with a smile.

"That's it...well, Mr. Qian, I came here this time for a private matter. Because an elder is celebrating his birthday, I want to find a suitable birthday gift. I heard that Mr. Qian has many private matters.

Zang, so he came here to try his luck and see if he could ask the cashier for something eye-catching."

Jiang Fan did not sell his official position and stated his purpose straightforwardly.


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