I Became an Anonymous Boss

"Naturally, there is a big difference!" Bai Taki took a deep breath: "You are looking for your own death, and you can't blame others if you die. You can only blame yourself for narrowing your path and insist on challenging the law; but no one is They are born to die, even horse thieves, if they are willing to put down their butcher knives, accept labor reform, go to the mountains to dig mines, and go to the forest to saw logs, why can’t they live?”

—But they won't.

"How do you know not?" Shirataki asked coldly.

——If they could, they wouldn't be horse thieves.

Bai Taki thought it was ridiculous, he sighed: "Evil perpetrators, kill them, kill them without mercy... You are obviously a princess of the town, but you look at it from the perspective of people in the Jianghu, even if you look at it from the perspective of the ruler, the answer is different." is different."

Xiuyu was puzzled - what would be the difference?

Shirataki said: "I told you before that there are two solutions to the horse thief incident, but both of them treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. This is unavoidable."

——So don’t kill them and let them go?

"Yeah, isn't this what the government does? Don't do anything before you hurt your muscles and bones, wait until you grow up, and cut the mess quickly in one pot, omitting the cumbersome steps but it is really effective. One injection will last for ten years, and then another injection will be used again." Ten years." Shirataki said, "Haven't you considered why this happened?"

Xiuyu hesitated for a moment to answer - because she was afraid of trouble?

"Because people can't be killed." Bai Taki gave a cold-blooded answer: "There will always be horse thieves. Not to mention the Great Qin and Southern Tang, everywhere in the world is unavoidable. There will always be horse thieves, mountain bandits, and bandits. The number of thieves in Dao is countless, just like weeds, if one group is killed, the next group will follow."

Xiuyu grabbed her cuff, and was hit in the head by a question.

"Have you ever thought about why this is?" Shirataki asked.

Xiuyu shook her head and didn't know.

"Because there are always people who don't have enough to eat and don't wear warm clothes. They are starving to death, so they can only go up the mountain to occupy land and become kings, and plunder by force."

Xiuyu pursed her lips - isn't this because of her lack of ability?

"Fart." Bai Taki swears: "Is this because of my lack of ability? No! No one taught them this. They were born illiterate and ignorant of reason. Someone is willing to go to the cottage to be a thug for a bite of food! You Maybe I think this group of people is hateful, but they are also pitiful, they can’t integrate into society at all, and they can’t become normal people, so they go to the wrong path, this world doesn’t give these people a right to choose.”

"Because of the incompetence of the local and central government, they have no ability to feed and clothe everyone, no way to teach the people how to grow high-yield food in a down-to-earth manner, no census survey and targeted poverty alleviation policies, no ability to innovate technology to create more Social wealth provides jobs and labor is wasted! They didn’t even tell the mountain people how to earn money, how to work, and how not to let themselves starve to death!”

"You said that these people deserve to die, but when they are about to starve to death, who will take care of these mountain people?"

"The people are ignorant. Do you want to blame the people themselves? Isn't this the responsibility of those in power who have failed to fulfill their responsibilities!"

Shirataki's tone was indifferent: "I hoped that you could look at it from this perspective, but what you see is only one-sided good and evil, and because of this, I don't want to solve the problem by killing... no matter how many people are killed, Times won’t get better, it’s just a temporary relief! It’s not the horse thief that’s wrong, it’s the world.”

Chapter 230 The Second Skirt Knot

Shirataki's sympathy is not for horse thieves, but for those who don't have enough food and clothing.

Sooner or later, they will be driven to a dead end and have nowhere to go, just like the toilers in the fragmented land of China in the past.

It wasn't until the founding of the People's Republic of China that differences of sects were cast aside, and with the efforts of several generations, a new country was established that was completely different from the past few thousand years.

Because of this, he looks at things from different angles. He stands on the shoulders of giants and successful people, and stands at the top of thousands of years of history overlooking the scenery, which is why he has such a mood.

Usually Shirataki didn't want to say so much, but he couldn't help sighing and feeling angrily.

The tragedy of the times is not made by one person, so what if there are more words?If there is a land fairy who is contaminated with red thoughts, the world will not fall into the cycle of feudal dolls, and it is precisely because one's personal force is too strong that one person's thoughts are enough to stop the tide of the times from changing. It can suppress the development of scientific and technological productivity, and it also curbs the promotion of culture and the emancipation of ideas.

Bai Taki let out a long sigh, and the other world is just for fun. If you really want to learn advanced ideas, you have to go back to modern times.

However, thought may be the most useless and most needed thing in this world.

Only thinking is not enough, but without thinking, weapons and technology can only fall into endless internal friction.

He can look at the world from the third floor, but not everyone can stand on the third floor. This is not something that can be accomplished by a generation. He has no such ability, and he lacks motivation. Pointing Jiangshan, expressing bookishness, berating Fang Qiu, and reciting poems will be fine.

He doesn't want to slay the dragon, so what if the dragon is right in front of him?

Bai Taki raised his hand, touched the small head of Xiuyu who was being scolded for being stupid, and passed by casually.

"Forget it, I'm also being childish, just pretend that I didn't say this, and telling you it will only increase your troubles, let's go, let's go, people in the rivers and lakes should have the sons of the people in the rivers and lakes, talk about the topic of worrying about the country and the people , Daqin has not yet subjugated the country, what am I talking bad about, horse thieves die as soon as they die, I just feel sorry for this group of laborers who must be worth a lot of time to mine..."

After getting angry, Shirataki also realized that he had gone too far, so he took the initiative to keep his mouth shut and said something else to dilute the tense atmosphere.

He changed the subject and dodged Xiuyu's counterattack, anyway, the girl couldn't speak, so she just pretended not to understand.

He thought so.

However, in Lan Xiangxue's eyes, the back of a white dress with blood-stained sleeves is so lonely.

The young master walked alone, with a few sighs mixed in between his words, as if he was laughing at the absurdity of this world, and at the same time laughing at himself for seeing too clearly.

Possessing the talents of the national scholars of the world, the boldness to look at the world, and the vision of a thousand years, the young master chose to sing in the world, but he didn't want to lose his proud thoughts in his bones, and had to succumb to reality and helplessness.

Such a person is really admirable and distressing.

Lan Xiangxue's eyes were red.

God knows what kind of stories and characters this girl has made up in her brain in such a short period of time.

Few people in the world know about the young master's mysterious origin, but the more secretive he is, the more mysterious he becomes.

The answer no one knows is the best answer.

"Master!" Lan Xiangxue couldn't stop shouting.

"Huh?" Shirataki stopped and turned around.

"I..." Lan Xiangxue wanted to say that she was willing to accompany the young master to the rivers and lakes for the rest of her life. Perhaps no one could understand the young master's thoughts, but I would try to understand. Xiangxue must...

Her words reached the tip of her tongue and her mouth, but she couldn't speak them out.

Before he finished speaking, Bai Taki had already lowered his head and looked down. He naturally took a few steps forward, bent down under Lan Xiangxue's horrified gaze, and pulled a skirt over her lavender floor-to-ceiling dress. Knot, the muddy skirt no longer dragged the ground, and it became a bit prettier. He was very satisfied with his work, stood up and clapped his hands, still in white with different pupils, smiling so gently.

Lan Xiangxue couldn't say anything, her fair cheeks were blushing to the point of bleeding, her little head was blank, and her breathing was completely disordered.

She had forgotten what Jian Dianxue said in her heart if her heart was as clear as ice, leaving only one heart beating fast in her chest.

An inadvertent action is worth a thousand words. How many men in the world are willing to bend down to tie the knot for a woman?

When others bent over, they seemed to lose their dignity and had to gnash their teeth, but when he bent over, he breathed and talked freely, without any waves.

Perhaps the young master has never regarded himself as a sword...

Lan Xiangxue thought this way, but she became an ostrich with her head bowed, not daring to look into the young master's eyes. The girl lowered her head and stared at the corner of her skirt, looking at the knot of her skirt, the more she looked at it, the happier and more comfortable she was.

She was at ease, and Shirataki was also at ease.

He thought to himself how could it be such a coincidence that he could see two coins at Lan Xiangxue's feet. Thanks to my quick hands and feet, I pulled up the skirt and picked up the coins in one go, no one must have noticed my little trick.

This is how luck is, and he can pick up money for nothing while walking on the road, and his smile can't help but become even brighter.

……

The gate of Cijing Zhai was closed for about a stick of incense, until the movement outside could not be heard for a long time, and then someone pushed the door expectantly.

The Veterinarian boldly walked out the door, and saw a woman in green clothes standing on the steps, looking at the end of the road in a daze.

"Girl?" the Veterinarian asked in a low voice.

Tsing Yi regained consciousness, she turned her back to Jing Zhai: "It's all over, the young master helped you."

"That young master?" The Veterinarian heaved a sigh of relief, she had already seen the ferocious blood not far away, and she couldn't help asking with some fear: "Those horse thieves?"

"The government will take care of the follow-up, so you don't have to worry about it." The woman in Tsing Yi turned her face and said, "I should go too."

"Where is the girl going?"

"I was going to kill all the horse thieves, but they dared to teach him to shed a drop of blood, and I want them all to die as an apology." Her voice was violent, revealing a monstrous hostility, which made people feel suffocating, and then she restrained herself Murderous Intent: "But it goes against his wishes...Hateful people also have pitiful features, many of them are not born to die, but have no choice...It is not the individual who is wrong, but the incompetent people in power, It's also a ridiculous world."

Tsing Yi sighed in her heart, she heard the young master's angry words, the sound hit her ears and shocked people's hearts.

In the past, when she followed the son for three thousand miles, she only followed him for less than three months before leaving sadly due to various reasons, but during this time, she learned too much, not only the terrifying knowledge , It is a kind of ideological transformation and progress.

This gave her a new understanding and direction of interpretation of the holy fire doctrine.

... In this world, everyone is born equal, so why should anyone live?

…Government is an institution for the benefit of the people, not a bureaucracy for ruling.

... Everyone has books to read, everyone has skills to practice, give up the vision of the three teachings and nine streams, this world will eventually be ignited by a single spark, and the tide of the times cannot be stopped.

... The root of the contradictions all come from class antagonisms. After figuring out who the enemy is, tell me about the struggle between good and evil, it's ridiculous!

... How old do you think you are? You alone are the whole world?No one to grow food for you, no one to make clothes for you, you are waiting to go back to living in the stone age, economic development and living welfare are the fundamental, busy cleaning up your broken religion, thinking about killing and fighting all day long, Deserves bankruptcy!

She recalled the past, and the words were both nostalgic and deafening.

Every sentence is a slap in the face, which woke her up from the dream. She has matured and is no longer the witch of the past. She thinks that her vision has surpassed the ordinary way of magic and righteousness, and she has no longer stick to the past.

But what she said today also made her realize that no matter how she interpreted the teachings, she was only intercepting a small fragment from the young master's ideological realm.

His vision is too high, his gaze is too vicious, he can easily see through the essence, understand the root cause, and the most terrifying thing is that he knows how to cure it.

Horse thieves are hateful, but people before becoming horse thieves are pitiful. When they are hateful, everyone wants to kill them. When they are pitiful, no one cares about their life and death. What is the reason for this?

The Sacred Fire doctrine emphasizes supporting the weak, emphasizing equality, and spreading hope, but she also knows that this is too difficult. She can only choose to liberate women's rights and start working hard to plan and seek some changes.

From the bottom of his heart to his soul, Beiming Qingqiu stubbornly believes that the son and her are a natural match, only she can understand how profound his thoughts and insights are, and he can also pave the way for the righteousness she wants to achieve. This is not a match made in heaven. what is it

What can they understand if they are replaced by other women?What can they understand?Are they worthy?

Nanxinmo?A woman whose mind is full of muscles, Rakshasa fate, who spends all day building a martial arts palace to kill embryos, is useless except for fighting.

Fengli?Relying on selling the poor little girl in high position, she should have secretly sent her away in the first place. The young master who cheated is the worst, but he deserves his care the most.

Yan Qixia?This is a smart person, with good business skills, knowing that Xiao Taohong is her own person, she doesn't hesitate, she is bold, she doesn't look forward and backward, she is a ruthless character... Fortunately, she is blinded by hatred, and has no time to care about the love of her children. , but the least threatening.

Beiming Qingqiu thought for ten days and ten nights and couldn't figure out why he was so unpopular and repeatedly frustrated.

Maybe I was too aggressive.

She had thought so.

But when she saw the son bowed his head and tied a knot on the lavender skirt, she thought she was wrong, and she was far from radical enough.

This was care she had never thought about, never seen, and even more so, she had never experienced.

When has the son been so close to other women?Bowing her head and bending her eyebrows, she smiled calmly. She compared her heart to her heart. If she were that woman, she would not know how satisfied and happy she would be...

No!

Bei Qingqiu's mentality directly distorted her expression, if her breath smelled like lemons, her breath must be smelling like lemons.

The holy witch put her hand on her forehead... This can't go on like this, she will never allow it!

Chapter 230 Three Looks Good