Chapter 137: Kunpeng's Affair
In the book, the concept of diehards or conservatives and reformers is mentioned many times, but in fact, there is not much contradiction between the two themselves, and they all want to make the people live well.
In the '89 student uprising, a very small number of people were instigated by foreign forces to vainly hope for the separation of powers and comprehensive reform in China.
It is a pity that China has China's national conditions, and it is difficult to say whether those people with ill intentions are spies of other countries.
Time has passed, and many people and things have been submerged in the long river of history, and no trace can be found.
Without the instigation of state spies such as Sam, the ghost believes that a nationwide movement has suddenly erupted.
Xu Shiyou is tougher than a great man, and anyone who wants to destroy this hard-won situation will not agree.
Of course, it is inevitable that there will be overkill, and even many alumni of the National People's Congress will not be well distributed after that session.
However, these are inevitable, since students have been deceived, they are also adults, and they should have their own judgments.
Since you want to follow others into trouble, you have to be taught a lesson. As for those graduates who have suffered from the disaster of pond fish, they can only say that they think they are unlucky, and it is the same if Wushan deals with it.
Cutting through the mess quickly is the best way to deal with it, and not giving Western countries a chance.
In such an environment, those voices who once thought that the pace of reform and opening up was too fast have resurfaced.
Of course, having enjoyed the results of the phase, it is impossible for them to risk the world's condemnation, turn back the wheel of history, and return to the situation of the big pot of rice in the past.
It's a pity that there is no unified voice among these people, and they only feel that the development is too fast. Ideologically, the common people have not kept up with the rhythm, but there are no concrete measures.
What makes conservatives hate it in their hearts is. The Wu family, who were once the pioneers of reform, did not see a shadow.
Wu Lixing has done a remarkable job in the Commission for Discipline Inspection. Who dares to gossip?
As for Wushan, he was busy getting mercenaries to Europe, and in the blink of an eye, he went to Nanyang to do great things.
Nima, such a person, who is embarrassed to say anything bad?
But they must still have complaints in their hearts, no, Han Jingzhai came over.
The alliance between the conservatives is not very stable, and they want to take the Wu family. Everyone is on the same page.
Hearing Wushan's words, Han Jingzhai was also a little confused.
He's not an expert on economics, and he makes sense.
"Old Han, there is one thing that I hope the comrades of the Central Advisory Committee will study." Wu Shan took the opportunity to put forward his own opinion.
"Okay, you say!" Han Jingzhai's spirit was shocked.
"After the reform and opening up, comrades in many places blindly attracted investment." He organized the language: "Are the funds brought in by the merchants themselves or the bank loans?" β
"When we are developing, we must be down-to-earth. One step at a time. Those illusory GDP, don't do it. β
"I used to work at Eurote, and at that time, there were some people who wanted to fish in troubled waters, and we knocked them out."
"Lessons from the Fancheng area. Vividly. Since the Japanese people have done such a thing in our country, they should be blacklisted and never let them in! β
"There are no raw materials and markets in China. None of the Japanese people are fart! β
"Besides, our martyrs shed their blood. Will future generations instead finance the invaders of the past? β
"Comrade Wushan, you're right!" Han Jingzhai let out a sigh: "Please rest assured. When I go back, I will definitely convey this opinion. β
The reason why he was asked to speak, instead of letting Zhao Lisheng and others speak, was to avoid conservatives arguing.
From Han Jingzhai to this matter, both sides should be able to reach a consensus.
"Secretary Yan," his face became stern, "I'm not here this time to pick on the comrades of Ouluotai and give advice. Doing economic work is not my forte. β
"Fucheng, you have to remember that we are only bringing our eyes and ears to the advanced areas on the spot."
"I don't need to use my mouth, what can I instruct? Although I don't know anything about the economy, I can't judge the current form from the perspective of the past! β
It's generally good, and it is estimated that only Zhang Kui has a full stomach of opinions.
But at such a moment, who cares about his feelings?
"It's still our northern Xinjiang beer," Wu Shan burped pleasantly: "Boss Yan, don't worry, there may be pressure from above, you can support the small one yourself, and I will help you support the big one!" β
"Haha, secretary, I'm relieved to have your words." Yan Haidong was very happy today: "You didn't see Zhang Kuifa's face at first, and it was almost dripping. β
"Since he used to be the mayor, he should delegate power appropriately." Wu Shan comforted: "Blind suppression will not work, find him something to do, let him feel that he is a member of Oulothai." β
Truth be told, Bac Giang beer, like the water in the whole of Victoria, is always alkaline.
Other people's senses may not be as sensitive as Wushan, and as soon as he drinks it, he can taste a faint salty taste.
There is no way to do this, and it is the greatest good news to see the reforestation in various places moving towards the depths of the desert day by day.
Wind prevention and sand fixation, there is a long way to go.
The car drove far away, and Yan Haidong's arms could be seen constantly waving.
I don't know when the next time I will come to Oulothai.
Every grass and tree here makes people feel kind when they look at it.
When I went back, Wushan made a special detour to Baitun, from one hundred and four to Zefeng, and then turned back to Jimnai.
On both sides of the highway, there is no green end in sight, and the people of Oulothai have done a lot.
In the barracks, those soldiers in the innate stage, after the realm was stabilized, their whole bodies were like ordinary people.
They also did not bully others, and they were really tutoring the special forces of the Northwest Military Region.
I'm going to take them back to Beijing soon, and I have to go to the secret realm before leaving.
If you have to explain how to enter the secret realm, it's like entering a password, and it's always changing.
And the output password is the perception of the person who enters, and only when the secret realm is familiar and allows you to enter, can you press it unharmed.
Listen to Qingfengzi said. This is an improved version of the mountain protection array, which is naturally lethal.
If the kung fu is high. If you find this place and want to break in, you will be strangled and turned into powder.
It's like an administrator password for your computer. At present, only Wushan in the secret realm has this permission, but he can't be here for a long time, so he has to arrange for others.
"Comrade Gou Yingxiong, can I trust you?" Wu Shan went to his residence alone.
Under his gaze, this innate stage master was also very cramped.
At present, his realm, according to Qing Fengzi, is between the innate and the golden pill.
When to break through, you need an opportunity, and the opportunity has come. Success will come when conditions are ripe..
In ancient times, the Tianshan sect had a special definition, called the False Dan realm.
Any innate master, as long as Wushan releases momentum, there is no room for resistance.
"Coach, can you be specific?" Gou Yingxiong was very confused.
It can be said that all this group of soldiers are Wushan's apprentices.
However, in the troops of the GCD. But there will be no such name, the tradition of veterans leading new recruits and passing on the gang has always been a common method used by the army.
"Henceforth. We won't continue here. Although Wu Shan didn't look at him, his spirit was tightly locked: "So, find a down-to-earth person." Specialized in the entry and exit of secret realms! β
"This?" Gou Yingxiong was slightly stunned, and immediately said: "My oath when I applied to join the party." It shows my intentions, please rest assured. β
When people lie. There will always be flaws involuntarily, this kid's eyes are clear, and there is no fluctuation on his body when he speaks.
"Well, you have to keep it in mind!" Wushan is no longer tested: "In the future, according to this method, we will receive materials from outside!" β
"Yes, Coach!" In response to Xiong's impulse to die for his confidant, Gou quickly stood up and saluted.
Let this kid be in charge, Wushan still has considerations, he was the role of an instructor before entering the secret realm.
In fact, if you really want to be put in the army at a young age, it is estimated that every military region is rushing to get it.
That's no longer an instructor, a proper commissar.
Wandering among the towering ancient trees at will, Wushan couldn't help but sigh at the power of the cultivators.
In the secret realm, there is no real night.
You can see the sun and the moon, and even at night when the moon is not visible, it is still as bright as daytime.
Qingfengzi was a little minion when the Tianshan faction migrated, but his skills were too much higher than Wushan.
To put it bluntly, he is a user of the secret realm, and knows its functions well, but he is not the creator of the secret realm.
said that Cao Cao Cao was coming, and his voice had already reached his mind: "You are leaving?" β
"That's right," Wu Shan stood on the top of the tree and stretched, "I can't go any further here, maybe I can find an opportunity when I go out." β
"Don't be impatient," Qingfengzi's originally strict sΓΉ was even more cold: "It is said that the ancestor of the original founding school broke through to the Jindan period and took ninety-three years. β
"Now that the climate outside is deteriorating, don't pay too much attention to it."
"Well," Wu Shan nodded lightly, "Can't you let me meet Congji?" β
"I'm sorry, Master Witch." Qing Fengzi couldn't see joy and sorrow on his face: "I didn't tell the truth before, our sect has a martial arts, and what we need is the qualification of Ling Lang." β
In other words, as long as he starts cultivating, he is in retreat. Only when he reaches a certain stage will he wake up automatically, and even I can't get in! β
Nima! Wu Shan almost scolded, if he hadn't been able to kill him, maybe he would have started to fight.
I endure!
Anyway, the child has autism, and staying by his side is a burden, so let him toss, as long as the person is still there.
"Do you know Kunpeng?" He suddenly remembered something: "That dumb bird was trapped in the North Pole." β
"Huh?" Qingfengzi was stunned: "Does the Kun race still exist?" β
"It is said that a man named Zhuang Zhou trapped him there," Wu Shan explained, "They are a Kun family, and they have systematically cultivated the exercises, and now they have repented." β
"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and since it makes sense to stay." Qingfengzi: "I'll go take a look!" β
Before the words fell, the person had already flown into the dark. (To be continued......)