Li Xiangqian said slowly: "In Japan, this is such a situation, the thinking of the islanders, coupled with the blockade inside and outside, you know the dualistic governance. ”

Lao Gou nodded and said, "Urban and rural? ”

Li Xiangqian thought for a while and said: "There are two ways to eliminate the gap between the rich and the poor, one is to develop the productive forces, and then do a good job in distribution, this is the right way, to do this, in the history of mankind, basically the treatment of the emperor, the treatment of the great man, how can not run a national hero, but it is difficult, it needs that person to have terrible power, excellent talent, unyielding will, the most important thing is that he has to confront his own humanity, and resist some desire to hand over everything to his children and grandchildren, you think, difficult." ”

Lao Gou's eyes exude a little spark, they are all old rivers and lakes, Lao Gou got the true biography of the last Bolshevik priest on the earth in that academy, and became the last steel heir, but at a moment when the whole people wholeheartedly went to space to develop and explore, the topic of justice and harmony was almost ignored, and there was always a volcano hidden in his heart. ”

Li Xiangqian has been waiting for him to say this, in fact, this is the most important thing, has been staring at Lao Gou's eyes, he thought about it, and said: "Our internal, there should be no such problem, in fact, I also saw what happened to him, only to understand, it seems that in 1949, the way of advancing too quickly, is the biggest harm to a country, the big family saw the victory and defeat, and mixed into the new government, disguised and lurked, and finally caused the damage, this is not good at all, slowly advance, take your time." ”

Lao Gou savored this sentence that seemed to have a deep meaning, nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, what do you want me to do?" ”

Li Xiangqian smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't do anything for the time being, study." ”

Lao Gou said strangely: "What, I have read all those monographs, and I know them properly." ”

Li Xiangqian shook his head and said: "You said, in this ancient period, the vast majority of ordinary people did not have the opportunity to study, how to establish their own subtle cultural core." ”

Lao Gou muttered and said, "Isn't it just stories, legends, storytelling, most of them ......" He was suddenly stunned, as if to say, I see.

Li Xiangqian said: "Yes, these things are the most important, the things that shape a group, the story, the essence of the story, in fact, reflects the core of a nation." ”

Li Xiangqian seemed to look at it, and said slowly: "Let's take India, for example, the stories of India, back and forth, are all noble gods, all kinds of magic power are boundless, Brahmins are blessed forever, low-caste untouchables are obedient to live, all kinds of subtle stories, you think it's interesting." ”

Lao Gou said slowly: "The so-called folk tales actually come from life itself, but they reflect the embodiment of the people's own desires, but they will also be subject to the interests of the ruling class. ”

Li Xiangqian smiled and said: "This is a little ridiculous, the private printing house of the Daming Emperor prints the paper of the rebellion for the rebellious cults, which shows how ridiculous this is, the Daming Emperor's control over public opinion is not as strong as his ability to control the little girl, but this is also the difference between the Chinese and other ethnic groups." ”

He snapped his fingers and said, "At the core of our story, the elements of resistance, counterattack, and god slaughter are always continuous. ”

Lao Gou said: "I remember that the prince will have a kind of Xiangning. ”

Li Qianqian smiled and said: "Indeed, you see, the story of the Seven Fairies, the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the Chinese, in essence, know that the so-called myths and legends are what they are, and they will not be too blind to them." ”

Lao Gou said: "I see, let me study, Japanese folk tales." ”

Li Xiangqian said: "No, it's for you to study, how to be a literary courage." ”

Lao Gou said strangely: "I can't write articles." ”

Li Xiangqian sighed and said: "Lao Gou, you are a real, maybe the last Bolshevik, I support you, although I am a realist, but I still admire you, but you must not forget that the real great man is not to ask the people to obey him, but to conform to the needs of the people, now, there is no dark factory of capitalism, there is no factory owner who plays with the female workers in the factory as his harem, There is no child labor factory that will kill half of the child labor before the age of fifteen, how do you advertise it? The communist set is not more reliable than the heaven with seventy-two virgins, difficult, difficult. ”

Lao Gou frowned and said, "But this is the future. ”

Li Xiangqian said: "So, for the sake of this future, you must start thinking about how to start your path of revolutionary greats, do you know the water army." ”

Lao Gou said: "That group of people, for a salary of thousands of yuan a month, the people who sold their ancestors? ”

"It's not as little as a few thousand yuan, that's the bottom, the high-level, like Li Guanfu, homework books, are all annual salaries, and what they do is quite perfect, a few advertorials, a few fake news, you can get a group of brainless fans to help them die, this is the biggest problem, among us, there is basically no such demagoguery, you can target those countries, carry out cultural aggression, or rather, inspire the people of those countries, carry out revolutionary consciousness, these two points, in my opinion, are the same."

Lao Gou was puzzled: "But I still want to do some specific work, for example, I go to Japan, do an autumn harvest uprising, establish a base or something, there is a spaceship, it must be easy." ”

Li Xiangqian smiled with a little kindness and said, "Then, Lao Gou, you said, when it comes to the technique of killing people and setting fires, is it your profession or my profession." ”

Lao Gou seemed very strange, looked at him, and said, "Okay, you are still professional." ”

Li Xiangqian said: "Gou can control the invasion of the tomb, how can it kill more, although it is very helpless, but I have to admit that the power of the pen, although many times, is not as good as the power of the sword, but once the power of the pen and the power of the sword are combined, the power of this can be exerted, but it is far better than the power of the sword, not to mention anything else, the British urged the Indians to die, and the Indian military expenditure was spent, and if the last drop of Indian blood was not shed, my British would never surrender, this is the power of the pen." ”

Lao Gou said: "It sounds like you're asking me to fool people, not to make a revolution." ”

Li Qianqian said: "In essence, how to cross the cultural barrier, that is to say, the words to the Chinese, must be different from the words to the foreigners, you can fool them to send us to death, you can definitely fool them, for their own interests, rise up and fight the slave owners, so, there is no difference, it depends on your heart, even now, you support your doctrine, but ten years later, you give birth to more than a dozen children, don't you want to operate them to take charge of the overall situation of a certain frontier state." ”

Lao Gou looked like you doubted me like this, I didn't live anymore, and he didn't care about anything anymore, and said, "Okay, I understand your thinking." ”

Li Xiangqian said: "Let me think about it, how to make a proposal, it is estimated that I can find a few people together, the leader of the Central Leading Group for the Influence of Foreign Public Opinion, what do you say?" ”

Lao Gou complained: "Group leader, it sounds too ordinary, I don't dislike the small officials, but they are too small, do you attract the talents among the elders?" ”

Li Xiangqian said discouragedly: "Okay, what you said is very right, in fact, this sentence already has a bit of the essence of public opinion control, China National Cooking Foundation? ”

"Come on, just our system, output dishes to cook, isn't it a slap in the face, let's change it."

Li Xiangqian suddenly smiled and said, "You must like this, World Human Rights Council, be tall." ”

Lao Gou thought for a while and said: "This is really almost, in this era, we will establish the concept of human rights, export it to Europe, and let them sell less black slaves, of course, export some appropriate revolutionary fire, I will definitely do this." ”

Li Xiangqian said: "North and South America have not yet begun to develop on a large scale, where is the need for triangular trade to engage in plantations and plunder black slaves, by the way, the purpose of this council is to completely destroy the ruling class in Europe, Asia and other countries, don't you resent it." ”

Lao Gou said: "As you just said, the Bolsheviks also need to be flexible, if we hold high the banner of human rights above sovereignty and go everywhere to interfere in foreign annexation, then, at the very least, we must treat the civilians under our rule, whether Han or foreign, at least a little better, penicillin, all kinds of vaccines, seeds and fertilizers, so we don't suffer." ”

Li Xiangqian is a little funny and doesn't know him, before, Lao Gou's image has always been a person who is a little indignant and looks down on others, but now, indeed, everyone is not simple, but in the old time and space era, everyone can't play.

Lao Gou said: "I believe in my doctrine and firmly believe that it must be the truth that pervades the universe, then, I am not in a hurry, you will find that you still have to use my method to save the world, I am not in a hurry." ”

Li Xiangqian sighed with emotion: "Powerful Bolshevik brothers, the World Human Rights Council is yours, but you still have to recruit some people to help you, now is the time to find volunteers, of course, the Central Leading Group for Foreign Public Opinion, you are also the messenger, this is the real radish." ”

After completing these details, Li Xiangqian finally said: "In order to help enhance the prestige of the Human Rights Council, I will temporarily carry out indefinite punitive labor on the slaves on the North Korean side, and when the situation is stable, after three or five years, your council will propose that the masses reconsider and liberate these slaves." ”

Lao Gou said with a smile: "Five years later, people will be squeezed dry, and at that time, will you reap your reputation?" ”

Li Xiangqian said: "It's nothing, it's the same as the Americans, on the left is the anti-war march, on the right is the red neck who supports the war, as a result, the benefits of the war, the reputation of the anti-war, all of them are occupied, what I ask you for, this is this kind of thing." ”

Lao Gou said: "It's difficult. ”

"I'll help."

"Deal."

The wheel of history will surely roll in, for Jiang Dazhe, one of the things he thinks about is, whether to show his identity?

What happened, it is obvious that the result of the anger of the Central Plains Dynasty in the imperial capital was that the Son of Heaven was angry and ambushed millions of corpses, and North Korea did not have the slightest resistance power, so he already knelt on the ground, but what followed was that the nobles of the past fell to the ground and could not afford to prostrate, because he was incorporated into the labor team, he could not work, he wanted to say directly several times, he was the uncle of the king Li Wei, and he was the minister who stayed behind, you can't treat me like this.

His job is to burn books.

Yes, book burning, what Li Xiangqian didn't expect was that several cultural workers, who proposed the work of transforming North Korean society, actually unanimously regarded book burning as the first thing that must be done, even more important than the suppression of the powerful and bandits in various places.

Only then did he notice that the original intention of the establishment of this Korean script was to isolate and prevent the erosion of the Celestial Empire, and at that time, a pro-China minister said that this was a choice to abandon China and barbarians, and King Sejong's mind was very clear, if everyone in Korea spoke Chinese and wrote Chinese characters, then one day, the Han Dynasty drooled when he saw that Korea was rich, and what should he do directly?

That's pretty much seamless.

Therefore, whether it is Wu Ming, the only person majoring in Chinese language, or Zhao Jiaren, a person who understands political struggle, they all point out that for ruling North Korea, wealth, population, and land resources are just corners, and these mundane things are ridiculous to explode for the elders who own the entire earth and have been to countless aliens, and what really threatens their rule is culture.

These are the core of culture, language, habits.

Books, to be burned one by one, anyway, after the search, North Korea itself has no important original knowledge, the Korean script is basically a translation role, therefore, in addition to the government archives in the palace, which are stored protectively, the books of other schools, whether it is the Four Books and Five Classics or historical records, whether it is a perpetual calendar or a medical book, are a burning word.

Moreover, it is all done by the North Koreans themselves, and even by mistake, it is burned by Jiang Dazhe's trembling hands, which is a very normal thing.

That's progress.

Many people think that progress is a good thing, but what they never understand is that progress is not about inviting guests to dinner, not making a fuss, not painting and embroidering, it cannot be suppressed like that, it is so calm, it is polite, it is so gentle and frugal, progress is bloody, it is the action of one interest group to overthrow another interest group, and every fallen interest group is a bloody reality.

Maritime transport replaces the Silk Road, it is bloody, trains replace horse-drawn carriages, it is bloody, and even the Internet replaces the original publishing industry, the television industry, but also with countless blood, these costs, many times, are not known to the big and medium, imperceptibly happening, and even the people in it, not many people know what this change actually means.

Perhaps, only Jiang Dazhe knows what he is doing, he is not burning a book, he is burning the future.

North Korea, the country is gone.

(End of chapter)