The Beginning of Siheyuan: The Pig Killer of Qinjia Village

Tian Moxuan stood at the railing on the second floor at some point, looking at Chang Wei with admiration. He was well-proportioned, handsome, and radiated a masculine aura. He couldn't help but speak out. "Well, that's right. We can discuss different ideas. On the basis of switching to the actual situation, we can take the essence and discard the dross and use it for our own benefit. This is the only way to innovate."

Chang Wei looked up and made eye contact with Tian Moxuan, then he quickly stood up, clasped his fists and smiled. "You must be Uncle Tian, ​​hello, my name is Chang Wei."

He still admired Tian Moxuan very much. He was upright, had avant-garde ideas, and had a sense of crisis...

Tian Moxuan put down his airs and went downstairs, walked to Chang Wei and sat down and said, "Young man, you are very insightful. We can communicate more when we have time."

Chang Wei held Tian Moxuan's hands with both hands and agreed happily. "Thank you, Uncle Tian. I have long heard that your uncle is not only admirable in knowledge and character, but also concerned about the country and the people. It is like a spring breeze to listen to your teachings. I am a junior, if you don't mind, just call me Awei."

As a writer, you have to pay attention to your reputation. No matter how many holes there are in it, flattery will never fail. Just flatter it.

Tian Moxuan was very pleased and said with a modest smile, "He's not that great, just an old man with some knowledge.

Your idea of ​​choosing the good and following it, and changing the bad, is a good one. "

Chang Wei said with a smile. "As the great man said, there is strength in numbers. One person's thinking is always limited. We should respect and listen to others' new ideas. Even if we have different opinions, we can learn from each other and expand our thinking through discussions."

At this time, Zhao Gang took advantage of Chang Wei's words and hurriedly greeted him. "Hello, uncle, my name is Zhao Gang. I have heard of your name for a long time. I am honored to meet you today. Don't mind. You can call me Xiao Zhao."

Tian Moxuan then remembered that there was a general. He looked at the gentle and elegant, heroic Zhao Gang, and admired him as a real pillar of the country. He smiled and responded, "Thank you, General Zhao, for your kindness. I will take advantage of my age."

Li Yunlong greeted him this time. "Father-in-law! Hello."

I admire Chang Wei in my heart. This kid is really capable. He can even fool my weird father-in-law and make him smile.

Tian Moxuan nodded slightly, in a good mood and responded gently. "Hello!"

Then he looked at Chang Wei and asked, "Ah Wei, are you a soldier too?"

Chang Wei smiled. "Uncle, I am a latecomer, right?"

During the meal, Li Yunlong looked speechlessly at his father-in-law, Chang Wei and Zhao Gang. They were chatting happily and left him aside.

I complained in my heart that you all are cultured people, but I am not, so I am being isolated.

The key point is that my father-in-law always talks about politics. He starts talking about politics again after he finishes talking about ideas. I felt it was wrong before, but now it seems to make sense, so I can only listen silently and drink alone.

Tian Moxuan suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Awei, what do you think of Big Brother?"

Chang Wei shook his head and smiled. "In my eyes, there are only Chinese and foreigners.

There is no such thing as a free lunch. Lao Li always describes the team he leads as wolves, who travel thousands of miles to eat meat.

Aren't these countries just packs of wolves? They stir up trouble and plunder for hunting territory and for the sake of strengthening their tribes.

Big Brother is just in need of allies temporarily because he can’t stand alone. When the external threat disappears, he will inevitably turn around and oppress his weaker allies in order to strengthen his hunting territory and tribe. "

Li Yunlong replied in disbelief. "That shouldn't be the case, right?"

He has been with Chang Wei these days, and his way of thinking has changed under the influence of Chang Wei. He is no longer as quick-tempered as before when speaking.

Chang Wei said seriously. "Old Li, there has been a saying since ancient times that those who are not of our race must have different hearts. All alliances are based on common interests. Don't be blinded by one thing, you have to look at the overall situation."

Tian Moxuan said thoughtfully. "What Awei said is right. I was also limited in my thinking. I originally thought that a socialist country could not do such a thing. Last time I came here, General Ding also said that they are very selfish when it comes to interests. Now it seems that it is true. They asked for territory by sending troops to the Northeast, trampling on our country's sovereignty and territorial integrity. There are also precedents such as the Soviet-Finnish War and the partition of Poland and the occupation of sovereign countries. All of this is because of interests. It is true that those who are not of our race must have different hearts. We must guard against their wolfish ambitions!"

Li Yunlong did not lose his temper, because he also felt that it made sense, especially Chang Wei's metaphor of a wolf pack. Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, which is inevitable. But now the country's leaders and decision-makers are leaning towards Big Brother. If these words were to be spread out, it would be equivalent to counter-revolutionary speech.

He tried to slow down his tone. "Father-in-law, Awei, these things should be discussed at home. It's better not to talk about them outside."

Tian Moxuan looked at Li Yunlong in surprise. He remembered that they almost quarreled over this last time, but this time...

As expected, it was because of Chang Wei. It only took him a short time to change his originally rude son-in-law into what he is now.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he said righteously, "What am I afraid of? The worst that can happen is death. As a citizen, I have the freedom to express my opinions."

Chang Wei advised. "Uncle, what Lao Li said is right, just talk to your family. If you want to change this kind of thing, you have to stand at a certain height.

Scholars often die for their personal persistence and express their aspirations with their death. This seems to be arrogant and pedantic, but I don't agree with it. Death can be as light as a feather or as heavy as Mount Tai, but usually it is just a feather. If all scholars were like this, wouldn't our 5,000-year cultural heritage be cut off?

I think we should break through from another direction and think about how to correct and change, rather than sacrifice in vain. "

Hearing this, Tian Moxuan fell into deep thought.

Zhao Gang said indignantly. "Awei, I actually found that there are also big problems inside. Officials not only enjoy privileges, but also indulge in extravagant fish and meat. What's the difference from the old days: rich people enjoy wine and meat, while people freeze to death on the streets?

How many people can’t even afford food and clothing?”

Chang Wei smiled faintly. "Don't get angry, Lao Zhao. This is just like the dragon slayer eventually becomes the dragon. It's a vicious cycle.

Again, unless we stand at a certain height to change, we must not forget our original intention. So we must work hard instead of uselessly roaring into the air. "

Zhao Gang said disappointedly. "Work hard? We can't change our current position at all. How high can we stand when we work hard..."

Chang Wei smiled and said, "Political power comes from the barrel of a gun. With the establishment of a special forces team of 100,000, there should be some changes."

I thought that if the special forces reached 100,000, all of them were super soldiers with ten times the original qualities, they could easily be equal to tens of millions of ordinary troops.

Zhao Gang sighed and said, "But now the special forces are just in their infancy. When will there be a hundred thousand people?"

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