"It's so annoying. I'm so poor that I eat their rice!?"
At Yinji Tea Stall on Damenshi Street, a young man clutched the newspaper so tightly that veins popped out on his hands. The companion next to him advised: "Oh, he is not targeting you, and what the newspaper said is true...
…”
"What's wrong!"
"Children from rich families are indeed better than children from ordinary families like us," the companion sighed: "When we played in the mud, they were already learning under the guidance of famous teachers; when we were exploring tactics, they were trained by Military Attaché Heyang;
When we are running around for three meals a day, they may have started to take over the business; we can only eat wowotou, and their three meals a day are all delicacies..."
"There is a sentence in the rebuttal of this 'Master surnamed Wu' that I very much agree with: If life is a race, many of us have already lost at the starting line."
"Although he said that we ordinary people should be born to accept the leadership of those officials and officials, which is indeed a bit unpleasant, but in fact it is also true..."
"But this is wrong!" The young man slammed the table hard and said through gritted teeth: "Didn't those rich people become rich a few years ago? What abilities do young men who were born among wealthy businessmen have? In addition to being born with a golden key in their mouths, isn't it?
Two eyes and one mouth like us? We don’t work very hard to live, so why do we say they are more useful than us!?"
"Have you read the third story of this week's 'Weird Facts'? In ancient times, there was a country called 'Qin', and there was a farmer named 'She'. He stood up bravely in the face of tyranny.
Scream, the princes, generals and ministers would rather have the guts to lead a group of people to rise up against the emperor!"
The companion asked: "Did he succeed in the end?"
The young man's voice suddenly became quieter: "He... was finally wiped out."
"Look, even a column like 'Weird Fun Stories', which specializes in talking about ridiculous things, thinks that this kind of person cannot succeed." The companion laughed and said: "After living in Xuanzhu County for so many years, why did you suddenly become
Are you so easily angry? You still resist and resist, as if you haven’t grown up..."
The young man said angrily: "Those people in the newspaper scolded me so harshly, why can't I even get angry!? Can't I even curse twice!?"
The companion was calm: "It's okay, but those people inside were right. Look at the reply of this 'Miss Mu': 'Why should we lose to your decades of struggle with the accumulation of several generations?
'——It's reasonable for them to live a good life, but if our reincarnation is not good, why should we be angry? Isn't everyone like this?"
"Everyone is like this, so it's right?"
"Have some tea. It's time to go to the construction site to move bricks. You know how to be stubborn with me and submit so many words to the newspaper to refute those rich people."
"I will write to the newspaper tonight to refute them!"
"Ha, then I look forward to your masterpiece..."
Watching the two coolie youths leave the tea stall, Yin Minghong put down his tea cup and called to the newsboy near the tea stall: "Bring me a youth newspaper."
"Okay." The newsboy took out a newspaper from the bag and asked: "Boss, I still have the covers of the first two issues here. They only cost 1 yuan each. Do you want them?"
Why should the cover be sold separately...
Yin Minghong shook his head. After paying for the newspaper, he looked down and saw why the newsboy sold the cover. On the cover was a man holding double daggers, with long hair, scars on his face, white skin and a toned chest and abdomen.
Sailor Moon.
The cover of this week’s Youth Daily is titled ‘The Ominous Blade’.
Yin Minghong wanted to call the newsboy back - he had no other intention, he just wanted to criticize how vulgar the covers of the first two issues of Youth Daily were.
Yin Minghong stayed at the Red Moon Fortress for almost a month. When the Youth Daily started to make Xuanzhu County famous, he was urging workers to mine to make money for the Jing family.
Originally, Jing Zhengwei would come to the Red Moon Fortress once a month to check the accounts, but he didn't know whether it was the last assassination that scared Jing Zhengwei, or whether Yin Minghong sent the heads of Jing Zhengwu's men as a 'voucher of fame' that made him feel that Yin Minghong
It can be trusted. Anyway, Jing Zhengwei has no intention of going to Red Moon Fortress in the future. Instead, he asked Yin Minghong to take the month's profits and goods back to Xuanzhu County.
After Yin Minghong came back, he did not immediately go to Jing Zhengwei to report his work. Instead, he asked other subordinates to deliver the money and goods to Jing Mansion, while he first went to Bai Ye's people to learn what had happened recently.
Although Hongyue Fortress is not isolated from the world, he has always exchanged letters with Xuanzhu Baiye, but what he gets on paper will always be shallow, and what he eats will eventually have to be implemented, not to mention that there are too many facts that have happened in Xuanzhu County recently, and Yin Minghong
I can’t imagine the wonderful process just by reading the letter.
After watching "The Ominous Blade" for dozens of seconds, Yin Minghong suddenly realized that he should get down to business and started browsing this "hot-selling" newspaper.
In the ‘Knowledge Discussion Forum’, today’s three topics are ‘What special jokes have you heard’, ‘What are the details in the history books that are terrifying to contemplate’, ‘Is eternal life happiness or pain’.
Yin Minghong found these three topics very interesting as soon as he looked at them. When he looked at the answers, he couldn't help but drink a few more cups of tea.
In the first topic, Yin Minghong felt that the most hilarious joke was this one:
"Morrowind District merchants sent people to Dongyang District to study. Dongyang District merchants asked: "What do you want to learn when you come to us?"
Morrowind District Businessman: "We want to learn from your Silver Blood Guild's management skills, how you can collude with the military and government to squeeze the people, and at the same time make the people willing."
Businessman from Dongyang District: "What are you talking about? Our Silver Blood Association builds bridges and repairs roads. We are loyal to the emperor, patriotic, and enthusiastic about public welfare. Regardless of seniority or age, we are all our Silver Blood brothers. We, the people of Dongyang, all think of the Silver Blood Association..."
"Yes, yes, that's what I said, that's it!" the Morrowind District merchant said excitedly."
Spicy!
Irony!
Weird and strange!
Yin Minghong even thought that this joke could be expanded into a version that would shine on the imperial court.
There is another joke that Yin Minghong also thinks is good, but this joke makes fun of Bai Ye:
"The White Night Walker, the silver-blood merchant, and the star-carved official discuss what is the happiest thing in the world.
Silver-blood businessman: The happiest thing is to open more factories, buy more slaves, marry more wives, and enjoy all the glory and wealth.
White Night Walker: You businessmen are just like vulgar people. The happiest thing is of course to overthrow the Huiyao court and reshape the new world!
The Xingke official smiled: The happiest thing, of course, was when someone knocked on the door in the middle of the night and said: "Zhang San, you were arrested for joining the Backlight organization!" You opened the door and said with a smile: "Everyone from the Statistics Department, Zhang San
Live next door."
This joke was actually related to the coup in Xingke City... Yin Minghong touched his chin, vaguely realizing that this newspaper was not just for entertainment, but probably also wanted to compete with "Xuan Candle News" for publicity.
As for the second topic, Yin Minghong looked at the answers, breaking out in cold sweat and trembling slightly on a hot day.
It's not like he hasn't read books, but when he saw the respondents analyzing the terms in the history books, he realized that every word and symbol in them was composed of countless human lives. 'Yi Zi Xiangshi', 'Caishen'...
...A certain respondent took a certain history book as an example and concluded that every 33 years there would be a 'great famine' worthy of being included in the history books, and every 41 years there would be 'cannibalism'.
"There is only so much land. If it is not divided, people will starve to death; if it is divided, people will firmly grow on the land in a few decades, and others will slowly starve to death. There are enough people waiting to die of starvation, and there will be no hunger.
Those who die will take up the sword and demand another division of the land."
Many of the answers Yin Minghong browsed were almost consistent with the current situation in Tianji District, and could even predict the future of Dongyang District. He took a deep breath and planned to continue taking a closer look when he went back.
Yin Minghong turned to another column, "Weird and Interesting Stories," and soon saw the story "Chen Sheng and Wu Guang Uprising" that the coolie youth had just discussed.
The story takes place in the ancient country 'Qin' a long time ago. At least Yin Minghong had never heard of this country, but the sentence in it, 'Princes and generals are willing to live together', touched the hardest part of his heart.
He subconsciously felt that this sentence was extremely suitable as their slogan for the white night!
Yin Minghong continued to look through the stories in the 'Inspirational Stories' about the poor who became rich through hard work. He naturally glanced at them and skipped them until he saw the last page of this column -
"Avid readers: Why do you think those who oppose your views are poor people, ordinary people who have never seen the world? Is it so great to be rich?"
"Writer: Mr. Wu: Sorry, being rich is really great. When you were enlightened, we had already learned the ancient classics; when you were learning tactics, we were already sparring with warriors... Xia Chong is speechless
Ice, how can you understand the world that those of us standing on the mountain can see?"
Yin Minghong continued to read, his brows twitching wildly - the whole page here was filled with two sides scolding each other. One side was the 'enthusiastic reader' who questioned and criticized the newspaper, and the other side was the 'writer' who was responsible for providing articles to "Youth Daily". Both sides
It's so lively when you come and go.
However, although the 'enthusiastic readers' were criticizing the newspaper, they soon turned to scolding the newspaper for discriminating against the poor. The 'writers' were not polite and directly admitted this, condescendingly scolding the 'enthusiastic readers'.
Yin Minghong was so angry that he wished he could become one of the "enthusiastic readers" and write a letter to the newspaper to refute the self-righteous and ugly faces of these "writers"!
Yin Minghong turned to the last page and saw the serial novel "Future Echoes" written by Mr. Shuren.
To be honest, Yin Minghong was actually looking forward to this novel the most before he came back. The letter said that "Future Echoes" is a fantasy novel with great guiding value. It has many points of view that Bai Ye can learn from, and even
Baiye headquarters also attaches great importance to it.
The third chapter of "Future Echoes" is titled "Why should Liu Yu be afraid of the college entrance examination? Wei Zheng can't escape the law after stealing." Yin Minghong read it quickly. The first half said that the time traveler 'Liu Yu' was determined to study hard and strive for success.
Going to college, planning to take the national college entrance examination - Yin Minghong couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the college entrance examination actually involves all universities recruiting students from all over the country based on test scores.
How much manpower and material resources will be spent on recruiting students through a unified national examination?
And even if the country agrees, people everywhere do not agree. Like the Yanjing people, who doesn’t regard the Royal Academy as their favorite? - Even if they can’t get into it, they definitely don’t want the Royal Academy to recruit students from other places, so their chances of admission will be reduced.
Even smaller!
Yin Minghong shook his head and continued reading.
In the second half, Wei Zheng regained a little bit of force through practicing tactics, and after obtaining a certain amount of funds through robbery, he was stopped by the police at home.
In fact, the police did not know that Wei Zheng lived here. It was the neighborhood committee aunt in this residential area who noticed Wei Zheng's unfamiliar face. When the police came to ask, the neighborhood committee aunt immediately suspected Wei Zheng, an outsider, and Wei Zheng was forced to choose a way out.
escaped.
The interesting part of the second half of the story actually lies in the 'neighborhood committee aunt'. According to Mr. Shuren's description, the 'neighborhood committee' is a self-disciplined organization for self-management by the masses, not an administrative organization. Therefore, the people inside are not officials. Their main tasks are
Helping the people communicate with the government, distributing support materials, etc., in Mr. Shuren's words, means 'from the masses, to the masses'.
Autonomous management, from the masses, to the masses... Just by chewing these terms, Yin Minghong could vaguely glimpse the tip of the iceberg of a more efficient system.
For laymen to watch the excitement, for experts to watch the door, ordinary people only think that the encounters of the three time-travelers in the future world are quite innovative, but the White Night Walkers obtained many inspirations for reform from this novel.
I wonder if they have found the author, Mr. Treeman... If possible, we must drag him into the White Night!
It can be seen from the article that Mr. Shuren is not interested in Huiyao Imperial Court, and his political stance is more towards the Backlight Organization!
Yin Minghong put away the newspaper, paid the bill and left. When passing by the newsboy, he suddenly paid two dollars: "Give me a copy of the covers of the first two issues."
The newsboy had an "I knew it" expression on his face and skillfully took out two folded newspapers.
Yin Minghong pulled down the brim of his hat and walked all the way to Wenhong's clinic. When passing by a fruit stall, he felt that it was not good to go empty-handed, so he planned to buy a few apples.
"Young man, I see that you often come to see the medical officer. Are you trying to be friends with the medical officer?" the fruit stall aunt suddenly asked.
Yin Minghong raised his eyebrows slightly, neither saying yes nor no: "I want five apples."
"Oh, there's something I don't know whether to say or not." The fruit stall aunt didn't wait for Yin Minghong to reply, and continued: "Medical officer Wen went on a blind date a few days ago, and when he came back, he was in a state of love and walking.
I’m just here to show off, and I don’t know if I’ve met my beloved…”
Yin Minghong was startled. He naturally knew that Wen Hong wanted to contact Yin Yin Yin on behalf of Bai Ye. Could it be that the blind date the aunt mentioned was referring to the day Wen Hong went to see Yin Yin Yin?
But naturally he wouldn't say anything to such a talkative woman. He took the apple and turned around, pushing the door open and entering Wen Hong's clinic.
There was no one in the clinic. Yin Minghong put down the apple, feeling a little confused.
At this moment, he heard a strange sound coming from inside:
"Uh-huh……"
"Woo..."
"I will guide you very gently, be good, wrap your tongue around me..."
The more Yin Minghong listened, the more something was wrong. He decisively opened the door to the inner room and asked loudly: "What are you doing!?"
Then he saw that on the sofa in the back room, Wen Hong and Mu Qingmei were hugging each other. Mu Qingmei was lying weakly and bonelessly in Wen Hong's arms with her face flushed. Wen Hong was running his hands up and down Mu Qingmei's arms.
While teasing Mu Qingmei's lips.
Hearing Yin Minghong's voice, they were both startled. Mu Qingmei jumped up and straightened her clothes, looking at her second brother at a loss.
Although this scene was very different from what Yin Minghong had imagined, it still gave him a strong stimulus: "What are you doing!"
Wen Hong replied calmly: "I'm teaching Qingmei how to seduce."
Seduction?
Yin Minghong thought of a terrible possibility, and his face couldn't help but change: "Who do you want her to seduce? Could it be...?"
"Yes," Wen Hong nodded: "I hope she will seduce Jing Zhengwei——"
