Chapter 11: The Profit Nation
Wu Erlang was not lustful, and he politely refused the plea made by his sister-in-law. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"No matter what happens, just tell my eldest brother in person later."
Although this Erlang is not exactly that Wu Song, he is also exactly the same born with a heroic belly, he patted his chest and said very generously: "The sky is falling because there are two brothers in charge of my sister-in-law, and my sister-in-law just relaxes her heart." ”
Deng Jiuniang's attempt to hook up with her brother-in-law in private is tantamount to eating a closed door and touching a nose. However, she didn't feel any discomfort with Wu Erlang's prevaricating attitude.
In Jiuniang's mind, although Erlang pushed her, he showed more heroic spirit. Her heart pounded even harder.
When everyone sat down separately, Erlang avoided her and pushed her to Da Lang's side, until this moment, Jiu Niang still didn't realize that Erlang didn't look down on her at all.
In her mind, she was born handsome and has a good figure, and she has always been the target of any man in the world who likes to hook up. There's no reason why Wu Erlang isn't lustful, unless he's not a gentleman at all. In fact, Erlang is a pure man, so Jiuniang thinks that this is probably because Dalang treated his younger brother well in the early years, and Erlang Shicai is so pushy, he must be thinking about his brother's affection, and he can't bear to make his brother's face too ugly.
Since he thought so in his heart, he said it in his mouth:
"Erlang, you don't know, the marriage between your brother and the slave family is uncountable. The slave family and Da Lang are not husband and wife, and they can't be your serious sister-in-law. The slave family is just a low-lived woman, the sky is pitiful, and since Dalang is willing to take it in with me, this kindness will naturally be repaid in the future. ”
Speaking of this, he paused slightly, reached out and smoothed a strand of green silk scattered on the bright red and pink cheeks, gently stroked a small piece of hair with his fingers, and quietly coiled the black and shiny hair curls on his fingertips and slowly played with it, looking at the bowl of oil lamp on the table, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes flowed, and he showed off his gentle means, and said softly:
"You should know that your brother is cowardly by nature, and if you borrow a few more courage from him, he won't dare to sneak up on the slave's body in the middle of the night. Therefore, the slave family owes Da Lang this kindness, so they can't use this body to repay him. The slave family was thinking about it, and they had to find another promising Langjun...... In the future, I can get more real money to honor my eldest brother. Da Lang actually doesn't need a nominal daughter-in-law like me, what he needs more is copper coins, more and more countless copper coins. ”
Kuai Fei silently heard this, and couldn't help but raise his hand in protest, "You are talking nonsense!" You're a slander! Why don't we try again tonight and see if I can climb up to you? Besides, who said I don't need a daughter-in-law? I need it! Gray is often needed! Copper coins I want! My daughter-in-law also wants it! In contrast, copper money is not the most urgent thing, as a traveler with his own system black materials, making money is just around the corner, this aspect is not worth worrying about. ”
Although he silently spit out in his heart, he didn't really shout on the table.
I think that you, the ancient melon girl, are actually only a little shallow and insightful, as an advanced human from the next 800 years, I am embarrassed to stand on the moral high ground and condescendingly bully you.
Although the Americans are soul balls, there is a saying that is very reasonable: Although I do not agree with your opinion, I will defend your right to speak to the death.
All right! No matter how much this version of Pan Jinlian messes around, she has to let the family finish talking, right?
Before Cheng Yi and Zhu Xi gave them the concept of chastity, they really didn't dare to give them too high expectations. Historians often say: The stinky man is dirty in the Tang Dynasty, the Song Dynasty is in chaos, and the sloppy Ming Dynasty is snotty.
This burying is the meaning of dirty.
When the big country of the United States entered the fast lane of capitalist development in the 1920s, a beautiful man who wanted to climb up, in order to successfully marry the president's daughter, pushed his pregnant girlfriend into the water and drowned, killing two people. The American writer Dreiser's immediately wrote a book about this incident, and the title of the book turned out to be "An American Tragedy." According to Mr. De's meaning, the United States is finished, and under the corrosion of the money society, morality has been completely degraded, and the United States has become a tragedy.
But is America really tragic? The answer, of course, is no. Later, people mixed it up more and more moisturized. There is also an objective comment on the dark and degenerate bad history of those years: the process of primitive capital accumulation must be an extremely bloody process, but it is only a short-term pain, and the prospect of the rapid development of capital intensification is still good after all.
OK, now it's the Northern Song Dynasty.
This was the first moment when the capitalist industrial and commercial thinking of the world of civilization on earth first sprouted.
Just as the Koreans gathered the strength of the whole country to build a Seoul, the Chinese of the Great Song Dynasty tried it 800 years ago. Today's prosperity of Bianjing is the world's most prosperous metropolis with a population of more than one million. Zhang Zeduan's Qingming Riverside Picture is a true portrayal of Bianjing in the Northern Song Dynasty.
What a magnificent and glorious time this era is. It wasn't until the Jingkang disaster destroyed all this that the veterans who had been to Bianjing in the Northern Song Dynasty were still writing reminiscence articles such as "Tokyo Menghualu".
Tokyo...... Menghua ...... The prosperity I had in my dreams!
When Kuai Fei came to the Great Song Dynasty, he had already seen the stakes clearly. Although at this moment, it is uncertain how far he will be able to achieve in the end, and he is not sure when the agents of the Time and Space Administration will arrest him back, one thing is clear, the brilliant achievements that Bianjing has made so far must be protected. If you can keep it, it's a little bit of it. How does that old saying come about? The life and death of the country is ...... Well, it's not this sentence, it's a sentence that a humble person doesn't dare to forget about the country.
This position is indisputable.
This position, this determination, as soon as it was crossed, only took a moment to determine without hesitation. What does this determination mean? It means that no matter how dark and decayed capitalism is, at least for the time being, it is the world's primary productive force. Even if capitalism is a big tiger that eats people and does not spit out bones, Kuai Fei is also determined to fight for the tiger.
Besides, our Fei Ge is not such a serious Taoist. As the most ordinary grassroots bird, his biggest idol in life is actually not Chow Yun-fat or Nicolas Cage, but Gao Yanei, the baby son of Gao Taiwei, and Wang Sicong.
This is not that our Fei Ge is modest, to tell the truth, traveling back to ancient times, reincarnated in a rich family, no need to go to school, no need to go to work, no business all day long, just take a group of dogs to the street to tease women from good families...... If you can live such a good life, you will really wake up with a smile in your dreams. So our Feige's idol is actually Gao Yanei, this is not an empty word.
The recent movement of nationalization and annexation of private land under the Song Huizong cabinet is essentially a milestone that transcends its time. Historically, the reason for the failure of this policy was simply the corruption of the bureaucracy. Therefore, Kuai Fei will never run to the opposite side of official policy, and at most he only intends to do a little bit of effort in reporting and exposing the maladministration of corrupt officials.
To put it bluntly, Kuai Fei never wanted to be a revolutionary party when he came to the Great Song Dynasty, and he was destined to be a reformist who favored the imperial court. He had already decided that if he hadn't been killed by Ximenqing in this life, he wouldn't have gone to Liangshan if he was killed. Without him, just for the sake of Qingming Shanghe Tu is so beautiful, even a Chinese can't bear to witness its destruction.
Determine such a core thinking, which things should be done and what should not be done, and it will be clear.
The process of primitive accumulation of capital was inherently bloody and cruel, and even in the 1920s, even developed societies like the United States were still so ugly, how could various social phenomena not be dirty or rotten for Song Bianjing, who tried the germination of industry and commerce for the first time in the earth's civilization?
That's not something Kuai Fei should meddle in.
If it was said that at first, Kuai Fei didn't understand Deng Jiuniang's origin, but at this time, listening to her say this, he gradually searched out the relevant memories of the little eunuchs in Xicheng from Wu Dalang's memory.
Well, he has tied himself to the wagon of evil capitalists who are unkind to the rich in the depths of his consciousness. For Jiu Niang, I can only say regretfully: mourning! Adapt!
The change of the times is a great trend, and it is inevitable that there will be a mixture of dragons and snakes, and at any time, the jungle competition is indispensable. A weak woman like you can only be witty to protect herself. Da Lang, I don't want to blatantly fight against the evil and domineering Great Song Chengguan for a red apricot like you, uh, Xicheng is not a Chengguan, and its ferocity is far more ferocious than the later Chengguan who claims that 3,000 people can recover Wanwan.
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