I am rich in martial arts, but choose culture to win

Not only that, but waiting for the national power to increase in the future, Ming Dynasty should also build 100 bridges across the river from Sichuan to Shanghai, so as to fully realize the vision of no distinction between north and south.

At the same time, at the dangerous pass of the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, the most majestic dam in human history should be built to regulate the hydrology and supplement the electricity, so as to make a lasting contribution!

Those Yangtze River bridges were okay, but the dam that cut off the Yangtze River and surrounded the Three Gorges seemed like a curse, and it was firmly planted in Sha Jingfang's heart in an instant.

Can the Wanli Yangtze River really be cut off?

If it can really be cut off, what a terrifying power it will be!

in case……

just saying if...

If that dam is built by me... it's called the Jingfang Dam...

During that class, Li Jingfang passed out on the spot, with a sweet smile still on the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Fugui was taken aback.

Can bragging still blow people to death?

Shouldn't I have snatched Mr. Sun's quack nickname and been called Zhu Dapao by later generations?

With such worries, Zhu Fugui quickly called Doctor Yang and sent him to the health room.

After slowly waking up, Sha Jingfang knew that Li Jingfang was completely dead, and for the rest of his life, only Sha Jingfang would be left in this world.

So, Li Jingfang wrote a family letter to his father, and then Sha Jingfang came to inform him, is there any problem?

It should be reasonable, right?

only……

Li Jingfang found out that he was completely unnecessary. It turned out that his family letter had been sold long ago.

In any case, now that I have neither revealed my identity to my friends, nor lost my friendship, but also drew a clear line with Dongxiang Li, this is really the best result.

Even Sha Jingfang faintly felt that even if his father knew about his choice, he would support him with all his might.

After all, the story of Zhuge's family serving the three masters is written in the history books...

……

This year is the second year that Daming has established itself in North America, and it is also the year that it has truly achieved food independence.

This year's total grain output is 6000 million kilograms, equivalent to 20 kilograms of grain per person per year for 300 people, which is slightly lower than the grain consumption of Chinese people in 2000.

This consumption does not refer to the amount of food eaten directly, but includes the total consumption of food such as feed consumption, vinegar wine brewing consumption, ethanol gasoline, clothing and pharmaceuticals.

The Chinese around 2000 were not considered rich, but at least they had bid farewell to systematic and established starvation.

As for the female college students and male anchors who were abused by their parents, this is indeed not very representative.

It is indeed an unsolvable case that it is impossible to go beyond the "household" of traditional poor households, that is, the concept of family, to directly realize the connection between the government and individuals.

On the contrary, in the current state of a small country with few people like the Ming Dynasty, the cost of sinking the imperial court's management is very low, which can temporarily avoid such human tragedies.

Therefore, it can be said with certainty that the current Zhu Ming is a bit like the Li Jiapo of the later generations. It has indeed realized the Taoyuan style life where everyone has a place to live and everyone keeps warm.

Even considering that 20 people did not arrive in Daming all at once, so Daming's grain production is very surplus.

Considering storage costs, Zhu Fugui also sold some soybeans and corn to later generations in exchange for some foreign exchange funds.

10 tons of soybeans will be exchanged for a tractor. No profit, no loss, it depends on demand.

……

The people have enough food and clothing, and the atmosphere of the New Year is naturally festive and lively.

As the sun goes down, with Fengdu Central Square as the center, citizens organize a variety of street stalls and temple fairs under the joint control of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau and Xinfeng City Management Bureau.

Da Tianzi also had fun with the people, and set up a small stall with rings in front of the aluminum back statue.

When Sha Jingfang and his entourage arrived, they saw a handsome young man, dressed in embroidered clothes, with a red crown and cloud temples, sitting high on one side, smiling, taking out various dolls from a snakeskin bag, and throwing them to a big fat man with white face and beardless .

The big fat man took the doll with a sad face, put it on the open space on the ground, and then gave the strong man in front of the stall a curseful look.

In front of the booth, a married woman was nestled in the arms of her Chinese husband. She was wearing a kimono and an umbrella. Her hair had been combed to look like a woman. If you looked closely, you could find that her belly was slightly protruding.

At this moment, the young Japanese woman was holding a palm-sized panda doll in her hand, and was happily patting it with her slender hands, obviously very satisfied with her husband's skills.

"Marshal, Eunuch Li..."

That man Kong Wu is powerful, he looks like a brave man in the army, his clothes are wet with sweat at this moment, "I really didn't mean it, I just threw it casually, somehow I got caught by Rolling Roll..."

The young emperor showed his eight teeth, and said with a smile: "Today, we will have fun with the people. There is no commander-in-chief, let alone an emperor. You can continue playing tricks!"

The burly man rubbed his head and said frankly: "But... ten rings for one silver dollar, and only ten cents for each ring, you can wear such a beautiful doll. I thought about it, you are at a loss, handsome!"

To hold the Spring Festival Gala today, it is unavoidable to buy equipment and props from the wedding specialty store.

Zhu Fugui is a regular customer, and he gave away a few boxes of small toys.

This kind of small toy used for throwing at weddings costs [-] cents wholesale and [-] yuan retail price.

And Daming's ten cents is about 25 yuan in later generations.

Zhu Fugui frowned slightly, and said: "Although Aiqing is playing tricks, if it's not enough, come ten laps. I lost money, and you made money, but I don't care!"

Chapter 226 Spring Festival Gala and Chinese Characters of the Year

On the last night of the second year of Dewu, a party belonging to the citizens of Ming Dynasty began on the temporary stage set up in Fengdu Square.

The opening song and dance is the dance song "May my emperor be in good health forever" selected by the Royal Song and Dance Troupe of the Ministry of Rites.

Then, the acrobatics selected by the Royal Special Forces——"12-Person Flying Motorcycle", "Empty Hand Knife", "Flying Knife and Apple".

Naturally, the traditional preservation project of the Ministry of Industry is also indispensable-then select a lucky audience to experience the new invention of the Ministry of Industry "The Treadmill in the End".

According to the statistics after the party, the show was well received by 99.9% of the audience.

A large number of language programs that reflect real life also emerged this Spring Festival Gala.

Works such as "A Letter to Persuade My Father to Surrender", "Da Ming's Policy Sparaxi", "The Story of the Auto Parts Workshop", "His Majesty's Carrying Pole", "It's Great to Be Daming's Daughter-in-law" are closely related to public life;

Works such as "I Build the Railway for Your Majesty", "California Bandit Suppression", "Cut the Braid in My Heart" and other works have equal emphasis on emotional concentration and depth of thought. They are not only touching with emotion, but also full of philosophy of life, striving to resonate with the audience's heartstrings at the same frequency;

"Yang Bailao and Xiaobaicai", "Huang Silang and Zhang Mazi", "Cixi's New Clothes" and other works flog the man-eating Manchu society, the evil old-style landlords, and the oppression of bureaucrats, making the audience stand up for righteousness with laughter Thumbs up.

Finally, in the collective chorus "Put the Sun and Moon Flag on the White House", the party came to an end.

At the same time, 12 bells rang leisurely.

The bell this time didn't come from Fugui Department Store. Fugui Department Store specially shut down the big clock on the top of the building.

This time the bell comes from the Martyr's Shrine, which is solemn and full of ancient meaning.

As the bell rang, hundreds of fireworks flew into the sky, bursting into colorful chrysanthemums in the night sky.

The third year of Dewu in the Ming Dynasty, 1865 in the Western calendar, the year of Yichou, has finally arrived (as explained in the previous article, in order to avoid complicated conversions, the distinction between lunar and solar calendars is not made).

Looking at the people singing and dancing, Zhu Fugui and Yin Susu cuddled together, smiling like flowers.

"The vast ice and snow melt

Seeing plum blossoms spit out pistils

the long night passed

heard a cock crow

congratulations congratulations congratulations

......"

In the past year, Ming once again survived and thrived in the gap between the Anza gang and the Manchu reactionaries.

In the third year of Dewu, it was time for Ming to blow the horn of strategic counterattack.

The three-year period has passed, and the real dragon shows its minions.

According to the original history, this year, the Civil War of gangsters will end.

On April 1865, 4, Union troops captured Richmond.

On April 4, General Robert Lee, commander-in-chief of the Confederate Army, surrendered to the Union Army with 9 remnants.

The American Civil War ended with the victory of the North, and the United States was restored.

But only 5 days later, on April 4, US President Abraham Lincoln was assassinated at Ford's Theater in Washington.

Johnson, a Democrat, took over the Millikin presidency as vice president. He pardoned almost all the senior officials of the southern government. Confederate President Jefferson Davis only served two years in prison before he was able to play disco on Lincoln's grave.

None of the other high-ranking southern officials received a maximum sentence of more than five months in prison.

In the end, with one bullet, the southern powers somehow stole the final victory.

But in this time and space, the strongest general in the south, Stonewall Jackson, is still alive and well.

Although the southern army, which has lost the support of military rations, has gradually fallen into a disadvantage, it is far from the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

The end of the war seemed far away.

……

Dewu three years on January 1st.

Like last year, Zhu Fugui came to the Martyrs' Shrine to offer incense to the national heroes.

Last year, Zhu Fugui was attacked by Ii Hiroshi and was forced to write the character "一".

This year Zhu Fugui came prepared and spent 200 yuan on Taobao early in the morning to ask someone to write a picture.

It's the word "Chuang"!

As soon as the curtain was lifted, everyone, including Yijing and others, gasped when they saw this word.

You know, it was Li Chuang who forced Chongzhen to hang Meishan!

But Yijing is an experienced dog licker, how could he be disturbed by these surprises?

Mung Dou rolled his eyes slightly, and he was about to speak.

However, this time, a young man with a longer tongue beat him.

That is Zhu Fugui's secretary of the conference - Ito Hirobumi.

"His Majesty writes down the word 'Chuang', making the minister feel like drinking ice in July, dripping with joy!

The minister couldn't help but congratulate His Majesty and Daming!

In today's five continents, white people are rampant and black slaves are flooding, and the descendants of my Xia and Miao are living in the gaps.

However, since the three ancestors of Yan, Huang, and Chiyou, our descendants of Xia have ruled the world, how can a man live in depression for a long time? !

The ancient woman likes to defeat ghosts Fang and Weishui, and protect Zhuxia's 3000-year foundation.

The ghost party is a different species from the east of Aryan.

Aryan, Quincy's white savage.

It divides into three groups, or enters Tianzhu, or attacks Europa, and wins.

Only in China, I have cut off countless heads of white ghosts, and built a capital to intimidate the Quartet.

Today, the foreign barbarians want to make me panic, and all the Xias are degraded into inferior species, and there are Jian slaves who are cruel inside and outside, and their martial arts are declining. Hong Kong is cut off today, and Kowloon is cut off tomorrow.

In the past, there were trespassers, who regarded themselves as party members, and gave up Huaxia to barbarians, which only increased their laughter. However, trespassers are evil, but "crowding" is not evil.

Now my emperor is entrusted with the destiny of heaven, and he goes down to Anli people. He leads Zhuxia, fights against foreign barbarians, Derby three emperors, and outwits the five emperors.

Gentlemen, today, Your Majesty wants to fight, and wants to fight his way for Zhuxia, how dare we not follow suit? "

As he spoke, Ito Hirobumi was the first to kneel down on both knees, grabbed the ground with his head, and shouted: "As your Majesty wants, I will never give up! Daming—Wan Sheng—"

The other ministers scolded this little Japanese for being cunning and cunning in their hearts, and they also hurriedly shouted: "Big Ming wins!"

……

The relationship between the monarch and his ministers in Ming Dynasty is so simple and sincere.

After finishing the sacrifice at the Martyr's Shrine, Zhu Fugui and his concubine spent a few days of shameless life, and then set off again for the railway company in the Xinyimeng mountain area.

What greeted Zhu Fugui was naturally Julie's passionate red lips and hot body.

If it weren't for Zhu Fugui's extraordinary talent, he might not be able to cope with the heat.