"It's pure nonsense, what peasants, population is the problem, but in fact this is not a problem. In my view, China's problems are nothing more than the lack of a rational mechanism. ”

Murong Zhuo's first sight aroused Yue Xiaofei's interest and tugged at his arm.

"That's an interesting question, should we find a place to sit down and talk slowly!"

So what is China's problem?

Is China's Problem a Demographic Problem?

Is China's problem a bureaucratic problem?

Is China's problem a demographic problem?

Is China's problem a problem of distribution?

Is China's problem a cultural problem?

Is China's problem a problem of scientific development?

Of course, all of the above are often discussed in China, and a considerable number of people are deeply concerned about the issues, and in the author's opinion, they are not fundamental issues, so what kind of problems are we in China?

As for China's problem, what is the problem? It can be seen from the reasons for the rebellion in the past dynasties.

The so-called officials forced the people to rebel, in fact, where did the officials force it! Where do they have such a great ability! The fundamental reason for the actual rebellion was that the people lived on food. There is no doubt that when you can't survive, you rebel.

It seems that our problems in China are problems with agriculture and population! Why? Isn't it an agricultural and demographic problem that there is too much population and the food produced on the available land is not sufficient to meet the needs?

Not really!

Confucius once said, "Those who have a country and a family do not suffer from widowhood but inequality, and do not suffer from poverty but suffer from anxiety; There is no poverty, no widowhood, and no inclination. ”

In those days of rebellion, was it really that there was not enough food to eat? Is it true that there are so many people in our country that Malthus's "Treatise on Population" needs to use war and violence to exterminate?

Of course not! Agriculture and population are not the fundamental reasons why China has been rich for three generations and emperors for only a few.

Here, it seems, China is a matter of bureaucracy and distribution!" Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road" is the description of this situation. There is also wine and meat among the Zhumen, which shows that it is by no means a matter of agriculture, food production or population.

So do we in China have Bao Daren, Hai Daren or other Qing officials like this to solve the historical cycle of being rich for only three generations and prosperous for several generations? It seems that with these clean officials, all these problems can be solved, and it seems that there is a big official who is dedicated to the people, or the emperor is what we Chinese need!

Is that really the case?

This is still not the root of the problem. Even if there are Qing officials and Emperor Ming, he still can't escape the fate of being rich for three generations. Looking at our Han and Tang dynasties, that set of methods and systems could not guarantee the continuation of the empire in the end.

So what exactly is the problem?

Based on the above analysis, our problems in China would not be the problems that most people attribute to the development of culture, industry, or science and technology, because these seem to be also not fundamental problems. After all, in the Han and Tang dynasties, China's technology, industry, and culture could only be admired by the world, but this still could not avoid the eventual decline and subversion of the empire.

So where is the problem for us in China?

In fact, China's problem is very simple, so simple that it can be explained by a single medical knowledge.

We in traditional Chinese medicine say that the power of medicine and stone does not cure the disease, and the disease is not cured. What does it mean? Imagine, if the cancer really reaches the terminal stage, not to mention that China will inevitably die if it goes to the United States! That is to say, if you are terminally ill, you are hopeless.

Therefore, for example, Yue Xiaofei, who was in the terminally ill court of the Southern Ming Dynasty, could really save this declining empire. It's just a joke, he's just a fitter, he's not God. At that time, Nanming was already like a sick man who was about to die, and he was hopeless.

In desperation, he had no choice but to replace the old regime with a new one.

But will this new regime not collapse again after a brief period of glory relative to the long river of history?

"So, what we want to establish is a guiding principle, which is the ultimate development goal of our China Shenzhou, and then establish a supervision, supervision, and enforcement agency according to this goal. This guiding principle is the Constitution, and the rest are the parliament, the judiciary, the law enforcement and the executive with freedom of the press and the military. ”

These words were something too profound for Murong Zhuo, but it was just for Yue Xiaofei to be able to divert his attention, or maybe it was a good topic.

"Is that enough?"

"Of course, it's not enough, the main thing to prevent is that some people will 'slogan' this goal!"

"Slogan?"

"Yes, just talk about this goal and forget it, and do what you want to do when you turn around! To deal with such people, there must be a constitutional court, a parliament, an army, a free press.

With these four things, problems will be identified and solved in advance, which will probably continue to improve our China Shenzhou, so that all unreasonable things that violate our goals will be exposed, and finally improve before causing more damage. ”

"Improvements?"

Murong Zhuo stopped his hand that almost kept pouring wine into his mouth, drinking more wine was for him to make him bearable, the chatter of this interested person. However, as he spoke, Murong Zhuo's brain unconsciously followed Yue Xiaofei's words.

Yue Xiaofei said this, took a deep puff of cigar smoke, and wondered how he could have such a good interest. Originally, according to his plan, the shelves were set up, and these things should be considered by the next tribune.

But young people have the enthusiasm to impulse, think, and practice for the sake of ideals, and this is probably human nature.

"Yes, improvement. Now that our China Shenzhou is a new country, there will certainly be problems of one kind or another, and when the whole country is liberated, it will no longer be such a large-scale war as it is now, but it will be constantly improved. Opinions and suggestions are collected through parliament and the press, and then the government adjusts its policies and methods.

This is a bit like our Shenzhou Army, it is said that they now have the highest salary, the best equipment, is that enough? Of course it's not enough, haven't you read the suggestions and opinions that your staff receives every day?"

Yue Xiaofei didn't say it, Murong Zhuo wasn't angry. Yue Xiaofei mentioned it, and Murong Zhuo had to scold two sentences to express his dissatisfaction.

"Yes, I don't need you to read those suggestions and opinions, and I don't want you to send those bonuses or points. Just pity us hard-working staff officers!"

Murong Zhuo is right, since the implementation of this system in the Shenzhou Army, anyone who is not stupid will always have a little idea. For all the things that have been done so far, there are always some suggestions and opinions. These things are sorted out by staff officers at all levels every week, and then submitted to the first-level soldiers' council for discussion, and then compiled into a book after being passed, and sent to Yue Xiaofei for signature and implementation.

Don't say that after the implementation of this system, Murong Zhuo really realized a little truth. That is, there are so many people who want to be officials, and once the brains of people who want to be officials are activated, that kind of creative thinking ability really makes people impressed.

"It seems that no matter whether it is the Shenzhou Army or the management of China Shenzhou, this kid will do it in this way! That looks good!"

Of course, this method has indeed enabled the Shenzhou Army to constantly discover itself, and no matter the problems in establishment, equipment, management, and other aspects, the secret injuries have been caught one by one by those who are in charge of the officials. Therefore, Murong Zhuo has always called this method a rewarded insect catcher.

But when Yue Xiaofei was talking to him, he couldn't help but ask.

"Although we haven't seen the downsides of this approach yet, will there be any harm to this approach in the future? If he doesn't belong to the emperor, then the people in charge below will like these guys who are looking for trouble when they have nothing to do?"

Yue Xiaofei didn't notice Murong Zhuo's expression, he was still looking at himself.

"So! Think about it, this world is the world of the world, the world is paying attention to every possible bad phenomenon every day, we just need to continue to improve! But the only thing we need to guard against is that someone shouts our goal as a 'slogan', and that's the real thing!"

"Really? Will there be someone like that?"

Murong Zhuo was a little uncertain in his heart, at least in the Chinese Divine Prefecture, he hadn't seen such a person yet, would there be one in the future? No one can say for sure.

Along the way, they talked and came to Hangzhou City. Today's Hangzhou, as the closest big city to the Taihu Lake base, is also one of the first cities to begin to recover.

Amid the whistle, the white hull of the Mingyue slowly approached the pier, where it could be seen that the members of the Hangzhou receiving team and the "security forces" of Hangzhou City had established a protective line along the river.

The ship's gangway had just descended from the ship's side and landed on the dock, and one of the waiting officers below ran down as fast as possible.

For some reason, Murong Zhuo looked at the faces of these officials who came to greet him on the boat, and none of them seemed to be very good.

"Is there something going on here?"

He couldn't imagine that in Hangzhou City, near the Taihu base of the Shenzhou Army, there could be a big deal here.

The officer who ran up came directly to Yue Xiaofei's side, saluting and handing over a document.

"Sir, this is the latest news! Haven't verified ...... yet."

Yue Xiaofei returned the salute casually, took the information in his hand, and unfolded it to take a look.

An abnormal flush welled up on his face, and his chest rose and fell sharply.

"Ah...... Poof......"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and then Yue Xiaofei only felt that his body had lost control, and fell down into the darkness of Wufei, falling deeper and deeper, until he didn't know where he .......

Seeing Yue Xiaofei spurting out a mouthful of blood, Murong Zhuo thought about the future, and rushed forward to order a few of his acupoints to protect Yue Xiaofei's heart.

Murong Zhuo yelled at the officer who was sending the intelligence and asked, "What's wrong?"

This book was first published.

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