Great Power Technology.
Chapter 342 The Real Savior
Chapter 342 The Real Savior
If the defeat of the air confrontation is only the end of the Ugly country’s further expansion of the food crisis in Belgrade, then the unprecedented tough measures simultaneously carried out by the Srbija officials are the real end of the opponent’s plan in Srbija.
A large number of merchants who maliciously hoarded grain were arrested, a large number of troops participated in the grain transportation and security work from the region to the capital, the official guide price was issued, the news media took turns to report that the Ugly EA-18 was shot down, the F-35 was captured, and the state-owned enterprises In addition, Chinese-funded enterprises in Serbia participated in road repairs and water transportation guarantees, and even farmers in the region were mobilized to participate in the production of small-package grains.
Compared with Huaxia officials, Srbija's organizational ability is still worse than 01:30. After completing this series of actions, the mobilization rate is actually less than 30%, but even this 30% mobilization is enough Let Srbija's not too serious food crisis be solved.
The Asian countries reacted the most violently to this scene. They saw with their own eyes the large amount of grain that the Serbian side had seized from the warehouses of various grain merchants in the news, the huge flow of funds in those accounts, and the huge amount of money in those accounts. The behind-the-scenes funder to whom the funds are directed.
The fact of all this forced them to consider something they had never considered before:
What if the so-called food crisis is indeed manipulated by someone?
What if this is just a strategy used by the Western Alliance to harvest China and itself with the help of the four major grain merchants?
Then, what angle should I look at this matter from, and what stand should I take to deal with this crisis that obviously will not end?
The answer, it seems, is not so easy to obtain.
But it is definitely not a wise choice to be wrapped up in the battle between two behemoths.
Even if you don't stand in line, you should stay out of it rationally.
Ever since, under such circumstances, the pressure of public opinion facing Huaxia dropped sharply, and in just one night, those voices clamoring for Huaxia to take out the stored food disappeared without a trace, because they clearly saw that even in the When Srbija was facing such a major crisis, Huaxia did not choose to help them solve their predicament through food aid.
They do it more extreme and more effectively.
No food, no money.
Shoot!
This seemed to be a signal, but also an invitation.
Srbija's success is like a raised flag. As long as they vote under this flag, they can get a chance to earn their own lives.
Who would refuse to earn their own life?
On this day, the minds of all kinds of people in many countries and buildings in the entire continent suddenly became alive.
Srbija, Belgrade, Central Prison.
Under the guidance of the guards, La Zirou entered a small independent visiting room, and the person sitting opposite her was Dremons whom she had seen before.
The latter no longer had that relaxed and indifferent look, but when facing La Zirou, he still tried his best to maintain his demeanor.
After the two sat down facing each other, Dremons looked at La Zirou with a smile, and said:
"Beautiful lady, this is our second meeting. I didn't expect to meet you in such a scene."
"Unfortunately, my image today may be a bit sloppy. If it is published in the newspaper, it will be ugly, right?"
La Zirou also nodded with a smile, and replied:
"If you want, we can use old pictures of you - the ones in suits and looking good."
Drymons smiled wryly, shook his head and replied:
"There is no need. No matter what kind of clothes I wear now, it is impossible to change my image in the eyes of the public. My business career has come to an end."
"Maybe after I get out of prison, I should go back to my hometown in Vojvodina province and be an honest farmer."
"This is not to brag to you. In fact, I am very talented in farming, and it is because of the bumper harvests that I finally reached my current position——I mean, the position before I entered the prison. "
"The land raised me. She raised me well."
Hearing his words, La Zirou sighed with emotion, and then said:
"However, you have betrayed the land that raised you."
Drymons nodded heavily, but then shook his head again.
He stretched out his hand and asked for a cigarette from the guard at the side. After obtaining La Zirou's consent, he lit it and took a deep breath before saying:
"At the time, I didn't feel like it was a betrayal."
"Why? Helping other countries attack their own country's grain market, leaving your compatriots without food, even knowing that the other party will threaten war but not reporting it, do you still think this is not betrayal?"
There was an unbelievable look in La Zirou's eyes, she really couldn't understand what the man in front of her was thinking.
After a short pause, she added:
"If it were in my country, your behavior would be considered treason."
Drymons sighed and replied:
"Of course, of course. Even in Srbija, what I committed was treason."
"But, at the time I was doing those things, I didn't realize it was treason."
"You know, I'm a very ambitious person. I like to read international news, think about the international situation, explore the future of this country, and even to put it a little bit nobler, sometimes I think, how can I make my compatriots live better? better."
"So the result of your thinking is to keep your compatriots from eating?"
La Zirou interrupted mercilessly.
"of course not."
"The result of my thinking is that our country cannot be an island."
"Beautiful lady, you also know what kind of situation our country is in now. We stand on the front line of confrontation and are isolated from all allies by the enemy. As long as we are not careful, we will face cruel wars. "
"I was part of that war 20 years ago -- it was a horrible war, honestly."
"Those planes were flying around, dropping thousands of life-killing bombs, and we had nothing to fight back."
"We lost a lot of people. In the beginning, I hated those enemies as much as any other fellow countryman in this country."
"But gradually, I realized one thing, that is, in this world, only the strong can survive."
"They are strong, so they can wantonly do evil on our territory; they are strong, so they don't have to apologize for any mistakes they make; they are strong, so they can be easily forgiven after doing evil."
"So I thought, can we become such strong people?"
"The answer is, no. We can only cling to the strong."
"This is probably a kind of Stockholm syndrome? Miss, do you have such people in your country?"
Hearing his words, La Zirou was taken aback for a moment.
She really wanted to answer Dreymons "no" confidently, but in fact, in her own country, there were not only many, but many such people.
Treat the enemy as the master, the perpetrator as the manager, and the violence as punishment. She has never known how to evaluate this kind of behavior, but today, she seems to see the answer in Delemons.
These people may not be born slaves.
They're just, the bones are softer.
No one's physique can be generalized. Under heavy pressure, some people still stand tall, but some have to kneel down.
Should they be blamed?
-
It shouldn't be, but the premise is that after kneeling, they can't clamor for others to kneel too.
Thinking of this, La Zirou nodded slightly, and then replied:
"We also have people like this."
"However, we still have more people who will use their lives to support the sky."
Drymons nodded slightly and replied:
"Yeah, it's your luck. Your country is always well guarded by some great heroes, but what about us? We don't have such heroes, so..."
"No, you are quibbling."
La Zirou interrupted Drymons again, and said mercilessly:
"Your country has never lacked heroes. You have Caraggiorejo, you have Tito, and even a little further, you have Grand Duke Lazar. I don't know much about your history, but I know that you absolutely There is no shortage of heroes."
"Ten thousand steps back, even if there is no one, as long as you fight to the end, there will always be heroes emerging. This is not a reason for you to turn to the enemy at all."
Dremons had a miserable look on his face, he looked straight at La Zirou, and then asked:
"Do you think we have the ability to fight to the end?"
"Of course you can say this sentence without any trouble, because your country has grown up for thousands of years in the struggle, you have failed, you have risen, you have fallen, but in the end you have regained what belongs to you."
"But what about us? Can our country withstand such a disaster?"
"It goes without saying that we are too far away. We are only discussing this air conflict. Without your help, do you think we can survive even the first wave of attacks from the other side?"
Hearing Dremons' question, La Zirou showed a strange smile on his face.
This question, or this series of questions, was actually answered not long ago.
She looked directly into Drymonds' eyes and said word by word:
"Before meeting you, I met another person."
"During the conversation with him, I asked the same question as you: What would they do without Huaxia?"
"That person's answer is exactly the opposite of yours."
"He told me that he wouldn't give up, and neither would his people, even without our help."
"This country, will resist to the end, just as it has done for the past 20 years."
"If the enemy wants to come, let them come. Weapons made of steel are no stronger than the backbone of life."
"I agree with what he said, because we also came from this step."
"You thought it was our support that saved Srbija, but I want to say, you are wrong."
"What really saved Srbija was the unyielding struggle of your country for 20 years."
"Without such a struggle, we would not have been able to come in the first place."
"Because we are born with hard bones, we cannot kneel down."
"And people with soft bones are not worthy of being our partners."
(End of this chapter)
If the defeat of the air confrontation is only the end of the Ugly country’s further expansion of the food crisis in Belgrade, then the unprecedented tough measures simultaneously carried out by the Srbija officials are the real end of the opponent’s plan in Srbija.
A large number of merchants who maliciously hoarded grain were arrested, a large number of troops participated in the grain transportation and security work from the region to the capital, the official guide price was issued, the news media took turns to report that the Ugly EA-18 was shot down, the F-35 was captured, and the state-owned enterprises In addition, Chinese-funded enterprises in Serbia participated in road repairs and water transportation guarantees, and even farmers in the region were mobilized to participate in the production of small-package grains.
Compared with Huaxia officials, Srbija's organizational ability is still worse than 01:30. After completing this series of actions, the mobilization rate is actually less than 30%, but even this 30% mobilization is enough Let Srbija's not too serious food crisis be solved.
The Asian countries reacted the most violently to this scene. They saw with their own eyes the large amount of grain that the Serbian side had seized from the warehouses of various grain merchants in the news, the huge flow of funds in those accounts, and the huge amount of money in those accounts. The behind-the-scenes funder to whom the funds are directed.
The fact of all this forced them to consider something they had never considered before:
What if the so-called food crisis is indeed manipulated by someone?
What if this is just a strategy used by the Western Alliance to harvest China and itself with the help of the four major grain merchants?
Then, what angle should I look at this matter from, and what stand should I take to deal with this crisis that obviously will not end?
The answer, it seems, is not so easy to obtain.
But it is definitely not a wise choice to be wrapped up in the battle between two behemoths.
Even if you don't stand in line, you should stay out of it rationally.
Ever since, under such circumstances, the pressure of public opinion facing Huaxia dropped sharply, and in just one night, those voices clamoring for Huaxia to take out the stored food disappeared without a trace, because they clearly saw that even in the When Srbija was facing such a major crisis, Huaxia did not choose to help them solve their predicament through food aid.
They do it more extreme and more effectively.
No food, no money.
Shoot!
This seemed to be a signal, but also an invitation.
Srbija's success is like a raised flag. As long as they vote under this flag, they can get a chance to earn their own lives.
Who would refuse to earn their own life?
On this day, the minds of all kinds of people in many countries and buildings in the entire continent suddenly became alive.
Srbija, Belgrade, Central Prison.
Under the guidance of the guards, La Zirou entered a small independent visiting room, and the person sitting opposite her was Dremons whom she had seen before.
The latter no longer had that relaxed and indifferent look, but when facing La Zirou, he still tried his best to maintain his demeanor.
After the two sat down facing each other, Dremons looked at La Zirou with a smile, and said:
"Beautiful lady, this is our second meeting. I didn't expect to meet you in such a scene."
"Unfortunately, my image today may be a bit sloppy. If it is published in the newspaper, it will be ugly, right?"
La Zirou also nodded with a smile, and replied:
"If you want, we can use old pictures of you - the ones in suits and looking good."
Drymons smiled wryly, shook his head and replied:
"There is no need. No matter what kind of clothes I wear now, it is impossible to change my image in the eyes of the public. My business career has come to an end."
"Maybe after I get out of prison, I should go back to my hometown in Vojvodina province and be an honest farmer."
"This is not to brag to you. In fact, I am very talented in farming, and it is because of the bumper harvests that I finally reached my current position——I mean, the position before I entered the prison. "
"The land raised me. She raised me well."
Hearing his words, La Zirou sighed with emotion, and then said:
"However, you have betrayed the land that raised you."
Drymons nodded heavily, but then shook his head again.
He stretched out his hand and asked for a cigarette from the guard at the side. After obtaining La Zirou's consent, he lit it and took a deep breath before saying:
"At the time, I didn't feel like it was a betrayal."
"Why? Helping other countries attack their own country's grain market, leaving your compatriots without food, even knowing that the other party will threaten war but not reporting it, do you still think this is not betrayal?"
There was an unbelievable look in La Zirou's eyes, she really couldn't understand what the man in front of her was thinking.
After a short pause, she added:
"If it were in my country, your behavior would be considered treason."
Drymons sighed and replied:
"Of course, of course. Even in Srbija, what I committed was treason."
"But, at the time I was doing those things, I didn't realize it was treason."
"You know, I'm a very ambitious person. I like to read international news, think about the international situation, explore the future of this country, and even to put it a little bit nobler, sometimes I think, how can I make my compatriots live better? better."
"So the result of your thinking is to keep your compatriots from eating?"
La Zirou interrupted mercilessly.
"of course not."
"The result of my thinking is that our country cannot be an island."
"Beautiful lady, you also know what kind of situation our country is in now. We stand on the front line of confrontation and are isolated from all allies by the enemy. As long as we are not careful, we will face cruel wars. "
"I was part of that war 20 years ago -- it was a horrible war, honestly."
"Those planes were flying around, dropping thousands of life-killing bombs, and we had nothing to fight back."
"We lost a lot of people. In the beginning, I hated those enemies as much as any other fellow countryman in this country."
"But gradually, I realized one thing, that is, in this world, only the strong can survive."
"They are strong, so they can wantonly do evil on our territory; they are strong, so they don't have to apologize for any mistakes they make; they are strong, so they can be easily forgiven after doing evil."
"So I thought, can we become such strong people?"
"The answer is, no. We can only cling to the strong."
"This is probably a kind of Stockholm syndrome? Miss, do you have such people in your country?"
Hearing his words, La Zirou was taken aback for a moment.
She really wanted to answer Dreymons "no" confidently, but in fact, in her own country, there were not only many, but many such people.
Treat the enemy as the master, the perpetrator as the manager, and the violence as punishment. She has never known how to evaluate this kind of behavior, but today, she seems to see the answer in Delemons.
These people may not be born slaves.
They're just, the bones are softer.
No one's physique can be generalized. Under heavy pressure, some people still stand tall, but some have to kneel down.
Should they be blamed?
-
It shouldn't be, but the premise is that after kneeling, they can't clamor for others to kneel too.
Thinking of this, La Zirou nodded slightly, and then replied:
"We also have people like this."
"However, we still have more people who will use their lives to support the sky."
Drymons nodded slightly and replied:
"Yeah, it's your luck. Your country is always well guarded by some great heroes, but what about us? We don't have such heroes, so..."
"No, you are quibbling."
La Zirou interrupted Drymons again, and said mercilessly:
"Your country has never lacked heroes. You have Caraggiorejo, you have Tito, and even a little further, you have Grand Duke Lazar. I don't know much about your history, but I know that you absolutely There is no shortage of heroes."
"Ten thousand steps back, even if there is no one, as long as you fight to the end, there will always be heroes emerging. This is not a reason for you to turn to the enemy at all."
Dremons had a miserable look on his face, he looked straight at La Zirou, and then asked:
"Do you think we have the ability to fight to the end?"
"Of course you can say this sentence without any trouble, because your country has grown up for thousands of years in the struggle, you have failed, you have risen, you have fallen, but in the end you have regained what belongs to you."
"But what about us? Can our country withstand such a disaster?"
"It goes without saying that we are too far away. We are only discussing this air conflict. Without your help, do you think we can survive even the first wave of attacks from the other side?"
Hearing Dremons' question, La Zirou showed a strange smile on his face.
This question, or this series of questions, was actually answered not long ago.
She looked directly into Drymonds' eyes and said word by word:
"Before meeting you, I met another person."
"During the conversation with him, I asked the same question as you: What would they do without Huaxia?"
"That person's answer is exactly the opposite of yours."
"He told me that he wouldn't give up, and neither would his people, even without our help."
"This country, will resist to the end, just as it has done for the past 20 years."
"If the enemy wants to come, let them come. Weapons made of steel are no stronger than the backbone of life."
"I agree with what he said, because we also came from this step."
"You thought it was our support that saved Srbija, but I want to say, you are wrong."
"What really saved Srbija was the unyielding struggle of your country for 20 years."
"Without such a struggle, we would not have been able to come in the first place."
"Because we are born with hard bones, we cannot kneel down."
"And people with soft bones are not worthy of being our partners."
(End of this chapter)
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