Chapter 361

Sitting in the counter, Ling Ping'an is still savoring the smell of roasted mushrooms just now.

"It's delicious..." He said, "it's just a little bit less..."

Meow!

The kitten at the counter agreed with his owner.

Turn on the TV. There is a debate program on the TV.

In the federal Empire, this kind of debate program generally had a strong political color.

Learning and right governance have been intertwined since ancient times!

However, the current academic debate is peaceful.

All of us are modest gentlemen. They will stop and lose half of their surrender.

So, it's not as tragic as it was hundreds of years ago - at that time, even the body could be destroyed if we lost in the academic field!

All kinds of party struggles in the former dynasty made the country a mess.

Therefore, after the founding of the people's Republic of China, Taizu deeply hated it!

In the next hundred years, the construction of the whole country also focused on "eliminating party struggle".

Today, the election game between the Datong faction and the Republican faction is somewhat similar to that of the ministers and bureaucrats 2000 years ago.

A gentleman is not a group, so he is not a party.

In fact, the two groups are very loose based on academic ideas.

Even, people often jump backwards.

Today's Datong school and tomorrow's Republican school may feel that "the idea of great harmony is more in line with my original intention".

And this is common in the federal Empire, and no one would think it wrong.

What's more, bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors, repeated villains.

On the contrary, it is regarded as "following the Tao.".

Well

Since ancient times, the scholar bureaucrats have never followed the way.

I don't think it's right. I'll oppose it!

What's more, it is the so-called "a gentleman who has nothing to contend with will shoot.".

That's the debate.

It's a mule, it's a horse. Pull it out.

What they have to do is to persuade the people to choose the blueprint they have drawn, and then hand it over to professional officials, that is, the cabinet system.

In the end, it is "gentlemen are harmonious but different.".

It doesn't matter if you lose too much. If you don't lose too much, you can get something.

Because according to the constitution, any party must get more than 70% of the electoral votes before they can have the qualification to be in full power!

In other words, recommend all cabinet ministers and formulate all policy lines.

But

As a matter of fact, the scholars who claim to be modest and gentlemanly have won more than 70% of the electoral votes.

They will also be very gracious to invite the losers to "jointly plan for the country.".

Of course, there was plenty of gunpowder during the election.

Just like now, the guests in the studio.

The Datong faction and the Republican faction fought hand in hand.

In order to stick to the "road", saliva flying, pointing to mulberry and locust tree, exposing each other's shortcomings.

This kind of exposure mainly refers to the mistakes and scandals that the other party has made in history.

For example, the Republican Party has been accusing Datong faction of deregulation of financial capital in the last ruling, which led to financial tsunami and stock market disaster.

The Datong faction mainly focused on the Republican Party, and designed some policies that led to the economic downturn during the current cabinet term.

Ling Ping An looked at it for a while and felt drowsy.

"What is all this..." He said to himself, "make complaints about these..."

"In fact, I prefer to see you tearing and breaking news..."

"It's better to tear up the gentleman images of those great scholars!"

Young people always like to have fun.

Of course, Ling Ping An knows that his idea is totally unrealistic.

How can serious state affairs be entertained?

State affairs must be serious and prudent!

Therefore, Taizu, Taizong and Gaozong made those decrees and policies in the period of political training, and even did not hesitate to wave a butcher's knife and chop down countless heads to pave the way for it.

He leaned back in his chair and looked at the time. It was nearly ten o'clock.

"Well..." Pick up the mobile phone, he took a glance, aunt just sent the message: "has arrived at the hotel in southern Zhou?"

He looked at the location of the photos sent: Kingdom of the southern Zhou Dynasty. Jiangdu port. Jiangdu Manor Hotel.

"Tut tut..." "Another five-star hotel..."

"Nice treatment!"

Drop a sound, hand letter came a message: small peace, next month the imperial capital fraternity, will you go?

Ling Ping An looks strange: auntie, how do you know this?

Hey, hey, hey

Mountain people have their own way!

Ling Ping An looks and shakes his head. He knows that it is the colleague or friend of my aunt who has received the message.

So he typed and said, "well I'm going to…………………………

Yeah!

Chu Wei had just finished his bath when he suddenly heard the cheers of the captain in the living room.

She put on her bathrobe and went out to watch the captain holding his cell phone on the sofa.

"Captain, what's good?" Chu asked slightly.

"My little nephew Finally, I'm willing to go to the DIDU to join the fraternity Ang Lee clenched his fist and said happily.

She does not believe that, to the imperial capital, that little nephew in front of the beauty of the world can still control live?

If so.

Then she should have a good doubt about this nephew's orientation.

Chu listened slightly, not quite understanding.

But since the captain is happy, that's a good thing!

………………………………………………

Zhang Hui looks at the time. It's already ten o'clock.

He stepped out of the car, which had been there for almost two hours, and closed the door.

Then, touch out the flashlight that has not been used for a long time, thinking that it may never be used again.

He tried, and the light of the flashlight was still bright.

So take it and move forward.

Cross the road and round a quiet street.

Ahead is the industrial park.

Along the abandoned industrial park wall, to the front, soon to a junction.

Turn to see, the quiet streets, quiet, only the street lights in flashing.

Zhang Hui took a breath.

Then, with a flashlight in his hand, he turned on the power and shone forward.

The strong light came out, in the mist.

Everything around the body, I don't know when, has changed.

He was surrounded by fog.

But Zhang Hui has been here once, so he is not surprised.

He walked forward with a flashlight.

There is a flickering light in the distant fog.

While walking, Zhang Hui thought.

"This time..."

"My task is to explore his opinions on the construction of nearby communities..."

If you are against

Naturally, everything is not mentioned.

With tacit consent

The abacus in Zhang Hui's heart began to fight.

Here, there is a lot of land to develop.

The cabinet can come forward and eat it all, and then build it into a dormitory for the children of meritorious people, key scientific research institutions and potential stars.

According to the situation of our country, we should develop, construct and distribute this area.

This is Zhang Hui's idea.

In his view, the rich private capital or the extraordinary are not qualified to distribute these benefits.

Because they don't have any obligations and responsibilities at all.

All the risks are borne by the black guards.

It can't be said that the risks are all against the black guards, but the advantages are that they take them?

There is no such reason!

Of course

Zhang Hui understood that his plan must be approved and accepted by the owner of the bookstore.

He can't do anything without nodding.

Because

He brought everything here and around here.

In a sense, in fact, the black guards have already been in the vicinity, classified as a place similar to a diplomatic consulate.

This is respect for each other.

It is also respect for oneself.

With these in mind, Zhang Hui has slowly walked to the mysterious Bookstore door.

Looking up, Zhang Huigan was touched by the seemingly flat exterior wall of the building. It seemed that there was a liquid like water flowing slowly.

In his spirit, there was an inexplicable voice saying to him, "it is one of the incarnations of the nameless fog..."

"Fog of the unknown?" Zhang Hui wrote down the honorific title: "an unknown ancient god?"

He has been practicing the book of reason for some time.

Because of this, he also understood who wrote this book?

Izzie!

An ancient, supernatural race.

The race known as "absolute rationality.".

This race is known for its great spiritual strength.

They can ignore most mental attacks.

It can even reverse the time and space, and walk in one era after another in the spirit body situation.

In order to avoid the crisis of extinction, so as to continue civilization.

Unfortunately

After all, they met an elusive hunter.

They were destroyed by an interstellar supernatural species called the flying Hydra.

The last Israelites were even made into specimens and became the owner's collection.Therefore, in a sense, Zhang Hui, who got the book of reason, can be regarded as a descendant of the Isis.

The view of the world of the Isis is very strange.

Gene, blood, soul

It's not something they approve of.

Because these things, to Isis, are almost as skin and flesh as Buddha said, they can be discarded at any time.

Only the form of ID and spiritual will can be identified by them.

Therefore, in a sense, Zhang Hui was regarded as his own by the ISI man who had made a specimen and was dead in fact, with only a little residual instinct spirit.

Sometimes, the dead spirit will tell Zhang Hui some secrets.

Like now.

Unfortunately

It does not dare or cannot disclose more information.

Zhang Hui went to the door and knocked on it.

Sincerely

Inside the door soon spread the business of the owner of the bookstore: "please come in!"

Zhang Hui then gently opened the door and stepped into the bookstore.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the mysterious owner of the bookstore, sitting in the old wooden counter, as if looking at the computer screen in front of him.

He raised his head, and the fire under his eyes swayed.

That misty head, hazy.

Zhang Hui's spirit is keenly aware that he seems to be a little more "complete" than the last time he met

"Complete?" Zhang Hui thought about the idea that came out of the blue.

He knew something in his mind.

"This ancient god lives in seclusion here Not just in the world of play? "

"He may be looking for something of his own..."

Thinking of this, many of Zhang Hui's inner doubts were solved immediately.

"That's right."

"Is it possible for such an existence to remain in the mortal world for a long time

In myths and legends, there are times when people and gods coexist.

But both the East and the West have mentioned a common concept: the gods will eventually leave the world.

Because it's not good for them to stay here for a long time.

Thinking of these things, the bookstore owner's words came to my ear: "guest, are you?"

Ling Ping An looked at the guest who seemed familiar to him. He scratched his head and asked, "are you a federal worker?"

Today, Zhang Hui wears a very standard suit of federal civil servants.

Zhang Hui looked at the ancient god and the fire in his eyes.

Suddenly, he nodded: "yes, I'm a federal worker!"

He took his wallet out of his arms.

There are many business cards in the wallet, which are designed for the convenience of dealing with ordinary people.

Looking at these cards, Zhang Hui's sixth sense made him draw out a black business card.

Then he took it and handed it to him: "sir I'm from the social investigation department of the Imperial Cabinet... "

"I'm under orders to conduct a social investigation..."

The Council of social investigation of the cabinet of the federal empire is an institution shared by the Republican and Datong factions.

It is also the agency responsible for providing social data to the cabinet, the central government and the cabinet.

It's a variant of think tanks.

Many policies are decided according to the investigation information of this department.

Zhang Hui looked at the ancient god with his business card, the fire in his eyes, slowly spinning.

He immediately said with a smile, "I have been ordered to inquire about the area near you..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Hui's heart couldn't help beating up.

He was a little scared.

But fortunately, Zhang Hui knew that the ancient God knew that everyone was playing games.

A game rule set by the ancient god himself.

Proud of the ancient god, want to dress up as an ordinary bookstore owner.

Therefore, all the people cooperate with him and play the game.

Even if, in fact, everyone knows.

But if you don't want to die, you have to obey his rules.

Play this game with him called "guess what I want to do.".

Of course, the kind-hearted one will give the poor human beings some kind hints through words or actions.

But in general, the framework of the rules has long been established.

This is a bit like the fairy tale of Qin Lu, the emperor's new clothes.

To some extent, Zhang Hui knows that this is actually a test.

Test yourself and the black guards and others to see if they have enough respect and loyalty.

Sure enough!

The ancient god in the opposite hand handed back the business card in his hand, and then said, "it turned out to be an investigator...""Sit down, please." He invited Zhang Hui to the sofa and sat down.

Then sit on the opposite side.

Then he asked, "Mr. Zhang, have I met you?"

Zhang Huilin.

He knew it might be a test.

It may also contain some indication.

He immediately began to use all his wisdom, thinking with all his might.

Because if this question is not answered well, he will be angry.

At least I don't like myself.

In ancient times, this was "out of favor.".

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