What is the difference between an official and a political figure?

Officials are good at solving problems with answers, while political figures are good at solving problems without answers. In the eyes of Subibi, those army generals who are usually stubborn and arrogant, and always do stupid things at critical moments, are at best just lame officials, and they are far from being political figures.

There is also a difference between Subibi and a dozen congressmen who entered the president's office, and if Subbibi is a politician, then these dozen or so congressmen who are forced to swear to Allah are standard politicians.

What is the difference between a politician and a politician?

A politician is a person who does specific affairs and takes interests as the starting point, while a politician is a person who takes right and wrong as the starting point.

After taking a sip of boiled water to moisten his smoky throat, Subi Bibi said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the first question: what will happen to Indonesia if officials and parliamentarians cannot be rescued?

Civil strife!

Do you agree with me? ”

"Agree (Agree)"

More than a dozen people were silent for a while, and they all agreed. Indonesia is an archipelagic country with more than 300 ethnic groups and even more tribes. The MPs concentrate the descendants of the elites or chiefs of various nationalities and tribes, and if something unexpected happens, Indonesia will fall into civil strife and even split into dozens of countries!

"Second question: If we don't agree to the conditions of the rebels, will they be able to release the hostages?"

The cadres were silent, and Subbibi had to name them one by one, "Wahid, what do you think?" ”

Wahid, a member of parliament from the National Awakening Party, is of Chinese descent and even speaks a little Hokkien, making him a strange person in Indonesian politics. (His ancestor Chen Jinhan, an Islamic elder, was originally from Shichun Village, Jinjiang City, Quanzhou City, Fujian Province, China, and went to Indonesia with a fleet to preach in the fifteenth year of Yongle of the Ming Dynasty (1417) when Zheng He went to the West for the fifth time and settled in Surabaya).

Looking at his colleagues, Wahid hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "Impossible! We can only find decent steps, otherwise we can't predict what will happen. Outside are tens of thousands of armed enemies, even if they have hostages in their hands, they will be highly nervous. ”

"I agree (I agree)"

Someone took the lead, and the rest chimed in. Wahid's subtext is very clear, if it can't be solved in a short time, once the rebels' situation gets out of control, they will start massacring parliamentarians and officials to force the government to make concessions! By that time, the situation will deteriorate further and will be even more out of control.

What is a decent step? These people know very well and know better what His Excellency the President wants to do, but if you want people to do their work, you have to be paid. Although everyone is serving the country, His Excellency the President has just changed from vice president to president, and he has received the greatest benefits, so no one else can go back empty-handed, right?

Subibi also knew what these politicians wanted, and threw out his chips unhurriedly, "This time the rebels have blown up so many bridges and railways, and the government is no longer able to build them, do you have any solutions?" ”

Fakri of the Professional Bloc Party immediately said: "Your Excellency, I will build a government to learn from the Chinese, and let private funds undertake the construction of those destroyed infrastructure, and then give funders the right to collect fees." ”

"Well, that's it, the affairs of the presidential palace are too busy, and you have to deal with this", Subi Bibi picked up the pen and paper on the desk and drafted a power of attorney, in the name of the presidential office, authorizing Fakri and others to supervise the government's aftermath and reconstruction.

With a common interest base, the legislators no longer hide their secrets and make joint suggestions.

"We are elected legislators and we must vote with our real names! If it's a real name, no one would dare to agree with it! ”

"Unless it's the rebels who take the records, someone needs to communicate with them."

Subbibi nodded slightly, suggesting that he would do it.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and as long as they did not take responsibility for history, or the public did not know who should bear it, those colleagues would not hesitate to vote in favor. The choice between national interests and the safety of personal lives, as long as they do not burn out their brains, will know how to choose. Of course, those granite heads, everyone will not sue him, and the records will be destroyed.

An hour later, after all the details had been discussed, Subi asked the parliamentarians to go back first, and called in Susilo, the military's chief of staff for social and political affairs, one of his few confidants in the military.

Who is behind the rebels may have been a secret before, but now it is the consensus of these high-ranking figures. If you want to deal with those rebels, you must have a channel of communication, and Susilo is the best person to be honest and flexible.

"Susilo, you're from East Java Bajidan, right? I remember when I first met you, you were a major, training in the United States and teaching yourself business administration. ”

As if immersed in the past, Subi recalled the first time the two met in the United States, and Susilo immediately stood up and thanked him. How can a person from a poor background, no matter how talented he is, without the help of nobles, in a country like Indonesia, which is full of corruption? If he hadn't been appreciated and recommended by Subbibi in the first place, how would he have stood out from the more corrupt army?

"Sit down, don't be inhibited. I am telling you this, not because I want you to repay me, but because I want to tell you: politicians only ask about right and wrong, and politicians care about the gains and losses. I recommended you to Suharto simply because you are talented, upright and flexible. ”

Subibi sighed and ordered, "You go and meet the people of the Xingtian Society, see if you can get through them, persuade the rebels to agree to our demands, and try to leave a little dignity for the government." ”

"Understood", Su Xiluo hurriedly agreed, the politicians only ask about right and wrong, and only politicians care about personal interests and losses. Mr. Subi is a politician, not one of those disgusting politicians.

……

"What? General Susilo, you can't be confused, right? ”

Guang Zai was focused enough to not say that the other party's brain was broken, how could those guys agree to go to prison to serve their sentence afterwards?

Susilo, who was in casual clothes, stared at Guang Zai and said word by word: "Mr. Guo, you and I know how those guerrillas appeared in Jakarta. In the past few years, those guerrillas have markedly improved their weaponry and military qualities, and you and I know what is going on.

You are a big man, you should still have this responsibility, otherwise it would be impossible for us to turn over the clouds.

I admit that some scum of our military did the first thing about the riots, but if it weren't for those stupid people, I'm afraid you would have tried your best to provoke it.

Don't think that I don't know your details, you are trying your best to develop members among the Chinese in Indonesia for the purpose of safeguarding the interests of the Chinese. To put it bluntly, you guys are for '9 in 1965. 30'When the incident came, you just wanted to avenge those Chinese. ”

Guangzai, who was still lazy just now, narrowed his eyes, and the whole person suddenly looked like a fierce tiger that was not angry and self-threatening, but fortunately, Susilo on the opposite side had also been on the battlefield, and his momentum was not weaker than him at all.

"Let me be right? Those rebels are actually your people, at least under your control. ”

Guang Tsai suddenly smiled, turned into a sunny and cheerful old boy again, shook his head and denied: "General Susilo, you think too highly of us. We are a gang organization, never involved in politics, nor do we care about politics, just to find a way to live for the brothers in the gang. ”

Susilo's momentum did not change, staring at the light boy and slowly shaking his head to refuse.