In the large office of the transformation base, Li Fan stood up, moved his body, and asked Liu Han, who happened to walk in

"Lao Liu, has you been notified?"

Liu Han nodded, and then frowned

"Village Chief, I think it's really too difficult to convert these slaves, you see, how many things have happened in this month?

These slaves have to go to the cafeteria, and when they find out that our attitude is milder, they are lazy and slippery, pretend to be sick, and go to the canteen to steal..... All the demons and monsters are out!

If you want me to say, it's better to treat these people as slaves!

Just like the kind of "servility" you mentioned by the village chief, I think that the servility of these people is rooted in the deepest part and has already been qualified! It is impossible to change it. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Li Fan smiled and straightened his collar

"Your words.... I have heard before that there are countless so-called experts and scholars, literati and writers, who have written articles about the servility of the Xia people in their bones.

But in fact, this kind of person is often the most servile, and usually writes something to sensationalize, but when it really comes to embodying the backbone, how many can not bend their waists for five buckets of rice?

Righteousness (harmony) every more (harmony) slaughter dogs (harmony), negative hearts are mostly readers!

.......

Lao Liu doesn't understand what I'm saying?"

Liu Han nodded honestly

"That's right, village chief, every time you look like this, I don't understand most of what you say, but it doesn't matter if I don't understand, anyway, I just need to do what you asked me to do, isn't it you who uses your brain?"

Li Fan laughed, nodded at Liu Han, and then said in high spirits

"Lao Liu, to paraphrase a sentence that has been used rottenly, justice may be late, but it will never be absent, the blood of those slaves is not cold, they are just wrapped in a layer of crust called servility.

Why don't we make a bet?"

Liu Han was silent for a while, and couldn't help but ask

"Village Chief, why are you so confident?"

Li Fan was silent for a long time and then said in an inaudible voice

"Like.... Because it's too similar...... 1937”

............

There are 300 slaves in total, and if 16 people are in a class, there are 19 classes in total, but there are only 12 people in one class.

All the 18 "political commissars" secretly trained by Li Fan were dispersed.

And he himself came to the smallest class of 19.

When Li Fan arrived at class 19, those slaves were sitting around with their heads bowed and thinking about something silently.

Seeing their "master", after the big nobleman came in, everyone was stunned, and then hurriedly knelt on the ground, and greeted the noble lord who held the power of their life and death with the greatest courtesy.

Li Fan was a little helpless, it seems that it has become an instinct for these slaves to kneel when they see the nobles, and it is no wonder, because those who have not learned to kneel have been beaten to death or directly evaporated from the world.

Li Fan sat down, looked at the frightened slave obviously did not dare to sit, and sighed

"Don't worry, sit down, I'm just here to talk to you today. ”

The chopsticks swallowed a mouthful of saliva, recalling Xia Xiaohua's face full of admiration and convincing when she mentioned this noble lord.

He asked, trembling

"I don't know... Master... What do you want to talk about?"

After saying this, the courage that chopsticks had accumulated for more than ten years was exhausted, and he regretted it, the iron law he had learned from getting along with the nobles before told him that if the nobles didn't ask questions, then the slave must not take the initiative to talk to the nobles, otherwise it would end up..... It's miserable!

Li Fan saw the horror and regret on the young man's face, and the eyes of the others who looked at him like idiots.

According to psychology, the best way to relax a person is to talk to him about some light-hearted topics and things that he knows very well, so that both parties can get acquainted with each other more quickly.

So he smiled and asked gently

"You live in 1001 dorm?"

Chopsticks' heart trembled, it's over, the old man remembered where he lived,,, it seemed that he would soon be kicked out of this warm and comfortable room,,,,,

Li Fan continued to ask

"You're chopsticks, aren't you?"

Chopsticks' heart has begun to despair, and he even remembers his name, I'm afraid that the consequences will be worrying, but there is no problem with being punished, I just hope that it will be good not to affect my younger brother.

The chopsticks staggered to his feet, and he was about to beg the nobleman for forgiveness, and then a sentence made him freeze in place.

"I still listen to what Xia Xiaohua said.... The kid kept telling me that he had made a new friend, a very good friend, and I had heard that many times during this time. ”

Everyone in the room raised their heads in surprise, and the chopsticks grew into mouths, as if the warm smile on Li Fan's face that he had never seen before gave him courage again.

The chopsticks stumbled for a long time before asking

"You... You..... Did Xia Xiaohua really tell you about me?"

Li Fan nodded and said with a hearty smile

"Of course, you know, I'm a teacher at school, Xia Xiaohua is the first, chopsticks, your younger brother is the little radish head, right?"

The chopsticks nodded in confusion, and his head almost stopped because of the impact so great

This aristocratic lord is actually a teacher at school?

Then he heard his brother's name again, which made him wake up quickly

"Although the little radish head has a very poor foundation, but he studied very seriously, and now he has slowly caught up, he has always said that his brother let him study hard, yes, chopsticks, you are a good brother!"

Thinking of the little radish head, the corners of the chopsticks' mouth also rose slightly.

The atmosphere in the room, which had been almost stagnant, was now finally beginning to show signs of easing.

Li Fan took the opportunity to continue chatting with more than a dozen people in the house. It wasn't until Li Fan felt that the temperature was warm enough that he said

"I came here this time just to chat with you and learn about the past.

I wonder if anyone would like to talk about their past first?"

The originally warm atmosphere suddenly dropped back to freezing, and everyone looked at each other, but this was the master's order, no one dared not listen, and finally Erniu was the first to start and said dryly

"Returning to the old man,,,, the small one is called Erniu, because my parents wanted to raise two cows for Master Sama back then, so the small one is called Erniu. ”

Li Fan nodded, his eyes looked at the next person, but he was a little helpless in his heart

said too little, and it couldn't achieve the effect at all, but if this kind of thing is forced to say it, I'm afraid it will only be counterproductive, so Li Fan can only hope for the next person.

Unexpectedly, Erniu seemed to have made a successful demonstration, and the next few people all finished with a dry sentence like him.

Until in the end, only Chopsticks were left.

looked at Li Fan with warm and encouraging eyes.

Chopsticks were silent for a while, and finally spoke

"I... It's called chopsticks, and I also have a younger brother named Little Radish Head........ After the younger brother was born, the father and mother died and were starved to death, because the mother gave birth to the younger brother, delayed the work for the master, and was punished for three days and not allowed to eat.

I fed my brother a paste made of black stone steamed buns with water, but I didn't expect my brother to survive.

.............

Because I'm so thin, like a thin chopstick, everyone calls me chopsticks. And the younger brother is eight or nine years old, but he is only as tall as a four or five-year-old child, with a large head and a thin body, like a radish, so he is called the little radish head.

............”

Chopsticks kept talking, and what he said was very ordinary, just the days that slaves had experienced.

But those Erniu and the others, who were listening with their heads down, suddenly found that their noses seemed to be plugged by something, and their chests were like a big stone, silently out of breath, and their hands were clenched tightly.

The expression was full of pain.

When Li Fan saw this, although his expression was still solemn, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This first step of bittersweet memories is finally going out.......

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ps: Heheda, the previous sentence of the negative heart is mostly a reader, and it is actually harmonized? For example, marshal