Zhang Hanyue looked at this bustling city, the gathering of the upper class, the ball of the white aristocracy, in stark contrast to the beggars who froze to death on the side of the road. In this old society, where the flow of capital was the basis for errors of judgment, life was too difficult. He couldn't help but think of the slum phenomenon that would inevitably appear in modernization after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and made the following statement: "Socialism, there can be no large-scale slums, which is a huge blow to our reputation. ”

He eventually did it. With great courage and political wisdom, Mao changed the principle of capitalist development that has not changed for hundreds of years, and creatively promoted the industrialization of the world with Chinese characteristics. 'Amazing.

In a small room, several people stood quietly, the dark sky, as if they could not see their fingers, and there was no temperature. Not even starlight. There was endless darkness, silence, no one spoke. Zhang Hanyue walked in without saying a word, standing on the edge of the darkness, silently looking at the figure in the room.

Several people in the room knelt down in an instant, and arched their hands: "My lord! ”

Zhang Hanyue nodded.

"My lord, after you left, our village has become very good, thanks to you! ......" The figure didn't say anything, but suddenly knelt down in front of Zhang Hanyue. It seems that he is a man of few words.

Zhang Hanyue looked at him and roared, "Stand up!" I don't deserve your knees, I didn't do anything, you should fight for our nation! And not this kind of thing! ”

The man didn't speak, just stood up silently and nodded.

Another figure said: "Our family didn't have the money to build a house. Now the materials for our family to build a house were sent by the county magistrate there, and some people were found to help with the work. How many of the households in the entire county can have this kind of treatment? The man in front of him was obviously a person who had been favored by Zhang Hanyue's policy.

There is a large desk in the room facing north and south, it is very magnificent, this table is very large, I am afraid that it is similar to the bed in Dong Ce's bedroom in the back room, the plate is painted with black paint, I am afraid that it has to be more than half a foot thick, and it looks extremely strong. As a college student in the Department of History, Zhang Hanyue is actually very sensitive to some ancient things, especially some details of things, the lower legs of this table are engraved with moire, and the two sides are not open, which is also for the stability of the placement.

This large desk must be sturdy and magnificent, because it is for three animals.

In fact, there are such sayings in later generations, but it is certainly not as serious and solemn as this era, in the era of market economy, these ancient things have been diluted, but it also brings us a prosperous economy and a higher quality of life, which is also the helplessness of history, after all, things are constantly evolving. So, maybe in a few years, the candle will be replaced by the kind of electric candle with a light bulb on top.

The furnishings here are very simple, just a table, a few chairs, and the rest of the furniture, you can't see it, it's very simple. On the table, there was actually nothing, but through the moonlight outside the window, Zhang Hanyue vaguely saw that there were some bowls on the table, which seemed to be used to hold wine, but as for the wine inside, it was gone.

Villagers like them can eat well in the past few months, but where can they save any belongings? It's good to have food to eat.

These villagers were originally poor and white, they had no belongings, and the food distributed on weekdays was only enough to eat, and they couldn't save much. Therefore, on the thirtieth day, Zhang Han alone spoke more and more, and every household distributed food to them, and each male and female had several catties of meat. After all, it's the Chinese New Year, who can't eat dumplings?

Zhang Hanyue didn't speak, just looked at them quietly.

I saw tears of excitement in the eyes of several special forces members.

Those team members suddenly knelt in front of Zhang Hanyue, "You are the reborn parents we are waiting for!" ”

Zhang Hanyue smiled and asked, "What should you do?" ”

I saw those team members say in unison: "Be loyal to the country, do not hesitate!" This is the truest cry of a simple ancient man from the heart. Outside the window is indifferent human affection, and there are countless corruptions, and no one knows one, a great team, at this moment to complete its sublimation process.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Hanyue shook his head after hearing this, he didn't say anything, just asked a few of them to look out of the window, and a few people were puzzled and tiptoed out of the window.

Outside the window is a quiet suburb, in the past Ming Dynasty, here is actually a very prosperous military fort, the shops around it were razed to the ground like a decay, and the original shops did not do anything, this became a suburb. A light rain fell in the sky, and the autumn rain hit the faces of passers-by. Clouds of rain, slowly moving at low altitude. Not far away is a forest, after all, this is in the Qing Dynasty, the greening situation or the wall thickness is better than one percent. In the endless forest, all the leaves have fallen. The old elm stood gloomy, hiding his wrinkles under the brown moss.

Several team members looked at Zhang Hanyue suspiciously, but Zhang Hanyue still didn't speak, just motioned for them to continue watching with his eyes.

At this moment, a banner woman with a money rat tail swaggered past them, and behind him, a slave dressed as a Han was dragged behind him like this, with a colorless face, as if he had long lost hope of life, like a human machine.

The members of the special forces were stunned for a moment, and instantly became angry and rushed to the head and rushed to the crown in anger.

"Come back!" Zhang Hanyue said coldly. A gust of wind blew Zhang Han's graying hair.

"Now, what should you say!" Zhang Hanyue's words were not heavy, but they sounded so sonorous and powerful, and the long-term intrigue made him have an innate domineering.

The team members still didn't know what to do, and Zhang Hanyue continued: "The Manchu Qing Dynasty is a colonizer for us, and he knows very well that the Central Plains Continent is just a very important colony for Qianlong. So in the eyes of the Manchu emperor, the most important thing is his millions of Manchus, and then our people. Moreover, our people are just a tool to produce wealth, and he will definitely not put the interests of the Han people first.