Xiao Luo was a little shocked when he heard this, as if he had his own absolutely authoritative understanding of the so-called truth and falsehood, as well as lies.

That is, the so-called truth and meaning of lies.

Isn't it a lie if there is something hidden in what is said......

So how can it be said that it is half the truth?

Although he still had doubts in his heart, he still patiently listened to Li Huo's summary at this time.

"All in all, we simply can't trust this method in this mixed situation. ”

This kind of demand is against the laws of the economy. ”

Let's tell a joke.

The parents lent the money they had worked hard for half of their lives to a loan shark, hoping to get more interest to pay for their daughter's college.

Then my daughter, who was still in high school, was vain and asked a loan shark to borrow money to buy herself a brand-name mobile phone and branded cosmetics, clothes and bags.

Then there was no money in the pool of loan sharks, and the parents' money was spent lavishly by their daughters.

They asked their daughter to collect debts, but her daughter had no money, so she went to her parents to ask for it.

The parents' money is also gone, and in this unclear, under the same amount of money spent, there is no problem at first glance.

But the family lost half of their life savings and owed money for the next life.

It's funny.

You say, is that reasonable?

............ Pinching his chin and nodding, Xiao Luo signaled to Li Huo as if he didn't understand.

However, he still did not give up.

The smart mind was still spinning at high speed, and he continued to plan for Li Huo.

Immediately after, an awkward smile appeared on her face.

"Hmm...... How about working hard to earn some hard-earned money, like a construction site or something, and making money quickly!"

This time, Li Huo nodded and put down his wine glass.

However, his eyes were more tired, and his shoulders seemed to be heavier.

Pursing his lips, he said, "This is indeed a quick money, and there are traces to follow." ”

But............?

Xiao Luo knew that there was always one but followed at this time.

And the situation was exactly the same as he expected.

"But such a dangerous job can make a limited amount of money, and those rich people who make a lot of money by speculation, or the bosses of large enterprises who lay off employees, have an income of hundreds of millions for nothing, and I am really dissatisfied with such a society. ”

I still remember that God said in Congress that they are obviously the same origin and ability, but the income gap between bosses and employees is different from heaven and earth............

It is precisely because people see the differences between each other that the contradictions become more and more intense, and the atmosphere between people becomes more and more tense.

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Although the subtlety is a little different, Li Huo probably thinks the same way.

"Don't you think that no matter how poor you used to be, everyone could live with a smile? At least not as alienated as they are now. ”

Seeing that Xiao Luo spread his hands, he was noncommittal.

Li Huo continued.

"I want to change not only my own economic situation, but also the distorted rules of the world and society. ”

"It's my instinct as a man of integrity, and I want to eliminate this injustice. ”

"Capital, on the other hand, has only one instinct to live, which is to increase its own value and obtain surplus value,"

"Suck as much surplus labour as possible with its own unchanging part, the means of production. ”

With ten percent of the profits, he was used everywhere.

With twenty percent of the profits, he became active.

With a 50 percent profit, he is willing to take risks.

With 100 percent profits, he dares to trample on all human laws.

And with a profit of 300 percent, he dares to commit any crime, even if he wants to go to the gallows.

And let these unscrupulous capitals run rampant everywhere, and even call it 'winning glory for the country'.

Constantly squeezing the bottom labor.

This is the so-called official depression, short-sighted, and the majority of hereditary parliamentarians who live with the halo of their parents are in the majority.

The chaos in Congress and the words and deeds of bureaucrats are a shame all over the world.

Even threw all the problems to the Kyushu man who suddenly appeared.

The economy is in recession, and contradictions are gradually emerging.

There are also more and more unemployed people and homeless people on the streets............

The poor are controlled by the rich, and the rich are controlled by the richer.

"It was the power of the higher authorities that created this class structure, where ordinary people were toyed with in the palm of their hands............"

Hearing this, Xiao Luo took a sip of the wine in his hand.

He didn't drink much of that whiskey.

With his head in this way, he leaned back on the bar, and the peanuts in his hand were crumbled, leaving only the edible part.

"Ordinary people are not stupid, so why don't they unite against such an unreasonable thing?"

A look of disdain like a fool skimmed, Li Huo was a little drunk, but he could still tell what he could do and what he couldn't do.

What is done is useful, what is done is useless.

"You mean to form a union? Don't be naïve, there's no room for that kind of romance here. ”

Shaking the bottom of the cup that was almost finished, Li Huo's eyes dimmed, and the figure only muttered to himself in the bar covered by the sound of the rainstorm: "We can only ...... Fighting on their own. ”

............ Or else?

"What else can we do? Strike, protest?"

"Do you march in the streets with signs, do you give up your job to feed yourself and go to the sun in the mud?"

Li Huo, who realized that he had spoken a little too aggressively, paused, and cast an apologetic expression at Xiao Luo.

"As you just said, ordinary people are not stupid, this kind of thing will become clear if you think about it............"

"If we go on strike, don't work, and ask for a wage increase. ”

"There is always someone who charges less and will take our place. Just to eat this mouthful. ”

He then tossed aside the cup of completely melted ice, looking desperate and a little self-defeating.

"What we need is not to do nothing, but to do something. ”

To tell the truth, although Li Huo is a top student who graduated from the economics department of a well-known university, he ............

Would a person who has graduated from college and only has academic theories really know so much? Will he really see so clearly?

These social phenomena are related to capital turnover............

It's as if he had personally run around and deliberately learned about it............

But in any case, it is obvious to all, the eyes of the masses are bright, Li Huo, he can see it very clearly.

Probably knows this better than anyone else in the world who is still working in the mud.

"Brother, you know that very well!"

Xiao Luo exclaimed Li Huo and cast a look of awe at him.

As a colleague, he feels that he has learned a lot today.

Moreover, some things from the past are also remembered............

Those memories...

.........

"I see, friend, I also remember a story from a long time ago............"

Li Huo shook the ice cubes in the cup, and the jingle bell sounded, signaling Xiao Luo to hurry up and 'serve'.

He's been talking alone for so long, and his mouth is already a little dry.

Ahem............ Xiao Luo cleared his throat, put the wine glass aside, and then spoke......

"Remember the past, a long time ago...... In the old days, there were two kinds of slaves in the world. ”

"One is a slave in the field, and the other is a slave in the house. ”

Li Huo smiled, it was really a long time ago.

"Why? They all have to 'work hard?'"

Xiao Luo didn't hear Li Huo's joke, and immediately denied his idea.

"No, no, no. ”

"The slave of the field dwells in the ground, but the slave of the house may live in the master's house. ”

Li Huo raised his eyebrows, he didn't see where Xiao Luo's story was going.

"Aren't they still slaves, then?"

Soon, Xiao Luo shook his head again, and stretched out a finger, telling him to shut up and listen to the story when he signaled that Li Huo was wrong.

"The slave in the house lived in the master's house, and he wore clothes that the master did not want, and ate the leftovers that the master had given him, and he could say, "Our house is really good, and our food is so good." ”

In other words, he is still different from the slaves in the field. ”

Li Huo nodded.

“...... They love their masters more than they love them, and if the slaves in the field rebel against their masters, it will kill them. ”

"If the master is gone, how can he live in such a good house, eat such good food?"

"Aren't they, then, the same as the people in the field?"

"Therefore, they will be the first to stand up and protect their masters. ”

Speaking of this, Li Huo finally understood, and a very sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

This is different from the reason he just said, and it is another factor altogether that causes the masses to be unable to resist.

Look up, there is someone blocking it.

Look down and see that there is someone down there.

Weaklings like them, who are wavering in the wind and rain, are caught in the middle, letting the rain slide down their faces......

The weak, can they only cry?

No.

The weak can only live by stepping on people who are weaker than themselves............

Nodding.

"I see, friend, I get it............"

Li Huo also felt that there was more tacit understanding between himself and this stranger who had never been in his life......

A love, a glass of wine.

Xiao Luo raised his glass to show respect.

"Friend, let me say that although you are drunk, you are more sober than anyone else in the world!"

"Moreover, a truly sober person is like a bucket of peanut oil with so few carcinogens!!"

Li Huo blushed, and he didn't know if it was caused by being drunk, or if he was deceived by Xiao Luo's rhetoric.

He hurriedly pushed his hand.

Don't dare to be, don't dare to be.

"But...... If none of these methods work.................."

Xiao Luo hid words in his words, his clever eyes gurgling, his hands fell on his chin, and he was pretending to think.

He thought that Li Huo was almost drunk, and it was time............

"I'm just here...... There's another way!It should work for you!!"