Chapter 690 (Asking for Votes!! )

After the establishment of Ye Laosi's Kyushu Club, at the foot of the roots of this imperial city, the rich and capable also learn from each other, not to mention that this top club is blooming everywhere! But it has also sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the most famous one that can be compared to him is this Orchid Garden Club.

In the squash room of the Orchid Garden Club, only one room is brightly lit and popping...... The ball kept hitting the wall.

"Little San'er, you think this arm is useless!" The man sitting on the ground rested for a moment, gained strength, and got up to stop the mad bull.

"Wang Bingchi, stop me!" He hugged Xiao San'er from behind and stopped his crazy move.

"Alright, big brother, let me go!" Wang Bingqi threw away the racket.

He cautiously let go of the third brother, and only when he saw that he didn't look like a madman anymore, he relieved himself.

Wang Bingqi sat on the ground, leaned against the wall behind him, twisted open the mineral water, and poured a big mouthful.

"Little San'er, it's cold, drink less cold water, I'll let them have those hot drinks." With a wave of his hand, the waiter outside the glass door stepped forward quickly, and after hearing his command, he ran out quickly, quickly brought two cups of hot tea, sent them in, and quietly retreated.

Wang Bingqi picked up the hot tea and poured a big sip, "Be careful of scalding!" His voice hadn't fallen yet.

Wang Bingqi spit it out, and his hand fanned the wind violently.

"How? Look at your quick temper. He said amusedly, "Huh...... What do you think? You okay! ”

"It's okay! The water is a little hot, but fortunately it is not boiling water, otherwise this tongue will be cut and put some spices. It's all ready for a drink. Wang Bingqi laughed at himself.

You can also make fun of yourself, so you can see that you are not dizzy! "I'm still angry with my dad!" The two sat side by side on the floor against the wall, and he patted him on the shoulder soothingly.

"Nope!" Wang Bingqi said sullenly, remembering a few hours ago, he had an argument with his old man in the red wall, and the result was self-evident, he was like a defeated rooster, pulling his eldest brother in the squash room to vent the depression in his heart.

"Okay, isn't there any progress today, the old man is willing to listen to you more!" When the eldest brother continues to explain the younger brother's way.

"If it weren't for the speed of my speech! In the end, he was not driven out by the old man. Wang Bingqi said depressedly.

"What's next? What are you going to do, little San'er? He asked with a smile.

"What else can I do?" The bitterness in Wang Bingqi's eyes flashed away. But he cheered up again. "There is no choice, since you have chosen the path, you must stick to it, there is no reason to give up. Hang on. It's victory! ”

Wang Bingqi's eyes flashed with determination. muttered in his mouth. "If you want to do things steadily, you have to still stand in the middle of the game and be kicked out of the ring. It's a fart! The qualifications have all been cancelled, and no matter how many dreams there are, they are all empty. ”

He pulled Wang Bingqi up, "Go!" Rushing to the stinky sweat of this body, it's not early, it's time to go home. ”

The two went to the bathroom, had a good bubble, and after coming out, they were dressed neatly and went out of the club.

"Where to go, I'll send you." He said.

"Where else can I go, go to the Beijing Office! The matter is done, Ming'er will return to Pengcheng! Wang Bingqi said calmly.

"Little San'er, you're so sure that it's right over there." He started the car, shifted gears, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car drove out of the parking lot and slid into the road.

"Big brother! Don't say 'yes'! It can only be said that they won. Wang Bingqi's bright voice came. Our dad is not wrong! ”

Aren't the older generation bent on hoping that the country will be prosperous, the country will be rich and the people will be strong! This wish is the same for everyone!

Just like the Northern Song Dynasty Wang Anshi and Sima Guang finally opposed the change, the purpose was not to want the country to be rich and the people strong.

However, in fact, the guiding ideology of Wang Anshi's reform was to open the door to competing with the people for profit in the form of state monopoly management. With Sima Guang's character and knowledge, it was impossible for him not to oppose this approach. So, as Wang Anshi said: From beginning to end, there is only one Sima Junshi who has not changed his attitude of opposing the change of law. Believe it, otherwise Sima Guang would not be Sima Guang. Sima Guang's ideas and strategies were faithfully inherited from Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty. Under the political structure of the empire, the most difficult thing to govern was not the people, but the officials. As long as the wolf-like royal and official officials can not cause trouble, do not disturb the people, and can be pure and inactive; As long as the officials are not given the opportunity to fish on the people, let them keep their duties and not mess around, so that the officials can secure their positions and the people will enjoy their work, then the people will be like magic, producing endless material and spiritual wealth.

But who is the class that got rich first? I know that they are all people who actively advocate changing the law, and the officials take the opportunity of changing the law to spoil the people like tigers and wolves coming out of the cage.

'The only way to govern the country is to govern the officials! This is also what he thought and realized all the way from Yunxian to Pengcheng. Otherwise, no matter how much fruit is stolen, if you want to benefit one party, the premise is that you still have to stand in the ring.

The car skidded a little, so frightened that Wang Bingqi hurriedly said, "Big brother, calm down, but don't brake!" If there was a car accident, it would be a real injustice. ”

In the middle of the night, there was not a single car on the road, which was going to crash into the trees on the isolation pier and the sidewalk, which was too unlucky!

The car slowly coasted, stopped on the side of the road, turned off the engine, and pulled the handbrake. He looked at his third brother, "What do you mean by that?" ”

"Hey! Big brother, you're not too cold! Wang Bingqi wrapped his coat.

"There is no right or wrong in politics, only victory or defeat." He said.

"You don't know this, I'm still driving fast, I'm freezing to death." Wang Bingqi urged.

"You! Don't be in a hurry, I'm trying to persuade our old man when I turn around. He said.

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Red walls and blue tiles, in the study, "It's not early, it's time to rest." ”

"If you're sleepy, go to sleep." The old man waved his hand.

"Obviously, every time I go back to the article written by our three sons, you read it again and again, and you can't put it down, and you agree with it. Why do you want to go toe-to-toe with him? She sighed.

The old man sighed, "You don't understand! In a power struggle, there is no right or wrong, only victory or defeat, and participating in the game of politics is like participating in the Olympics, and winning a gold medal is the right way. If you don't have this ability, don't participate in this game. Otherwise, the higher you climb, the worse you fall! People don't have a little persistence and belief in their hearts, he gets out of here as soon as possible! He paused and said, "I'd rather my son be a dragon that can bite him to death than a worm!" Without firm beliefs, those who cower, even he can't cross it, and the road ahead is even more difficult! In the fierce political struggle, once we are unable to hold on to it, it is particularly easy to change from being anxious for quick success and quick profit to opportunistic shortcuts, and then to unscrupulous means, thus falling into obscenity and becoming despised by the people. Rather than being killed by someone else in the future! ended up with a miserable ending, so it's better to give me a break as soon as possible. ”

"You father and son." She shook her head and smiled.

The old man stared at the family portrait on the desk, and said in his heart, "Boy, I'm waiting for you!" Don't let me down. ”

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In the ward, after He Junyao and the others left, Yu Changlong's heart-rending pain swept over, sweeping away all his consciousness, if it weren't for the fact that his legs couldn't move, he would be desperate to hit his head against the wall now, and he would be gone. Yu Changlong was woken up again and began his painful struggle. In this way, he fainted again and again, and woke up in pain

"This girl, does she have to be treated like this?" An Zaijiang also stayed, looking at his painful appearance, he couldn't help but ask.

An Zaijiang is a doctor who is used to seeing all kinds of pain, and people have painkillers and painkiller injections to play, but he has never seen it and carried it so hard. That's a bit miserable, isn't it?

"Bitter and sweet!" Fang Monan sat cross-legged on the sofa, without raising his eyebrows, and began to chant the 'Pure Heart Mantra'. You can clear your mind and calm your mind, and you can stop evil.

In the cold winter night, the north wind outside the window is bleak, the snowflakes are flying, and the night is quiet. Yu Changlong was struggling with pain, and Wei Qihong was also upset when he looked at his painful wail. When you hear that light and pleasant voice, you feel like a golden light penetrating the bleakness of the heart, enveloping them in a warmth, that voice sings softly, as if a gust of breeze blows, can soothe the pain on the body, slowly let you relax, the mood is empty, and your thoughts are slowly calming down.

The sound of Sanskrit sound, like echoing in the gentle valley of the mountain stream like a dream, washing away the dirt of the world. The clarity and melodiousness of Sanskrit sound fades and atomizes the melancholy, and the natural sound of returning to the basics makes the heart cool and clear. Relieve the depression deposited in the chest, so the dust is outside, the heart is inside, and the wind moves with the heart.

The world seems to have calmed down all of a sudden, and uprightness, gentleness, clarity, fullness, and tranquility of mind are naturally quiet.

Although the pain on Yu Changlong's body has not been alleviated in the slightest, his mood has changed greatly. With the sound of Sanskrit, empty your mind.

An Zaijiang and Wei Qihong also gradually calmed down, and they had to be stable, otherwise how to help Yu Changlong, he was the most tormented.

In this way, overnight, when the morning light was faint, except for intermittent convulsions, Yu Changlong almost did not move, he had exhausted all his physical strength, his eyes began to roll white, more breath than in, even the sound was subtle, the gauze in his mouth was also stained with blood, rolled his eyes, and fell into darkness.

"Wipe the ointment off his body!" Fang Monan's voice was like an amnesty order, Wei Qihong and An Zaijiang didn't bother to ask the nurse to help, and the two of them started to wipe the ointment off his legs.

After wiping the ointment, it seemed that Yu Changlong could still hear the sound of snoring soundly. Wei Qihong sighed, "It's good to fall asleep!" ”

An Zaijiang found a more powerful nurse and changed the bedding on Yu Changlong's body and under him inside and out, but the bedding was really beaten by his sweat as if it was fished out of water.

"Doctor Fang, this will last a few days." Wei Qihong got up and staggered, "Hey! Be careful! Fang Menan helped her sit on the chair.

"It's going to take a week." (To be continued......)

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