Chapter 92: My Player Brother

"They have arranged endless work for us, issued endless tasks, we work hard every day, work overtime every day, and create so much wealth, but it is not us who create wealth that controls this wealth!"

"We do cattle and horses, we don't get the respect we deserve, every day under the beating and scolding of the boss, the slap of the foreman, we live as humble as a wild dog, we create so much wealth, but we can't eat enough, we can't warm the clothes, the boss's leftovers, I'd rather feed the dogs than reward us!"

"How absurd it is that labor creates wealth, but laborers cannot enjoy the fruits of their own labor! Those bosses who are high up in the sky, who are indulgent and hard-working, who greedily encroach on everything we have created like vampires, who brutally sow us, who oppress us, they are all parasites! ”

"These financiers, business owners, saying 'don't work hard today, try to find a job tomorrow', forced us to work like mules and horses, but only gave us a small amount of wages, and when we questioned it slightly, they suppressed it by force and expelled their power!"

"These vampires, parasites, what do they say 'management produces efficiency, lean and promotes development', they themselves are extravagant and wasteful, extravagant and corrupt, but they are nitpicky about our work, picking bones in eggs, shit and wiping butts, they all ask us to dry and hang up the straw paper that wipes our butts, and use it next time we shit!"

"These soil overlords and black kiln owners, what do they say'survival of the fittest, don't raise lazy people', what do they do 'competition for posts, elimination of the last position', we do cattle and horses for them for a lifetime, and when they are old and sick, they sweep the floor and leave for themselves!"

"These elite experts, successful people, they drink our blood and eat our meat! Every day, I smoke and drink, chicken thighs and barbecue, clothes to stretch my hands, and rice to open my mouth. And we, the grassroots workers who create wealth, are forced to work hard by the boss every day, and we don't even have time to press the road with our lovers! They eat and drink so well, we can only squat in the entertainment city square, gluttonously inhaling other people's second-hand smoke! ”

"They cut us down, they oppressed us, we didn't have enough to eat, we didn't have enough clothes, we shivered in the cold wind every day, but they indifferently cast arrogant and disdainful glances at us, saying that 'poor people must have something to hate,' that 'you are poor because you are lazy,' that if we don't work hard and don't work hard, we will become poor......"

"They are fat-headed, big-eared, high-minded, self-proclaimed elites, experts, and successful people, who look down on us in their bones, slander us for being unqualified, uneducated, uneducated, and low-end ...... the population."

At this time, Ding Cheng was full of emotion and impassioned, holding a microphone on the stage and talking eloquently, inciting hatred and stirring up relations. The microphone amplification effect in this game is not bad, and Ding Cheng's voice echoes in the entertainment city square of Nuoda, sometimes intense, sometimes sad, sometimes angry, and sometimes low.

Behind him, the monster girl's fierce and hideous eyes looked feverishly and obsessively at the beloved "brother" Ding Da Boss who was wise and martial, unparalleled in wisdom, and kind and kind: "It turns out that you can still do things like this!" I thought that the relationship between the monster forces in Peach Blossom Valley was complicated and messy, even if he resorted to force, it would be great to be able to subdue 1000 monsters at most, but the respected Ding Da Boss carried out theoretical guidance and class analysis in such a simple way, and immediately grasped the main contradiction of things, and firmly held the hearts of the people of the bottom monsters in his own hands. ”

"If you master the theory of class analysis, all problems can be solved!"

"This time, my player brother, the beloved Boss Ding, used an upright and upright conspiracy, which seems to be far more effective and effective than the unpredictable intrigues and tricks used by my brother last time! No wonder my own brother, the wise and powerful, the incomparably wise, kind and kind beloved boss Ding, warned me to be united, not divided, to be above board, and not to engage in intrigues! It seems that the soldier's surprise move can only be beneficial for a while, and it is the road to prosperity! ”

"My player brother, the beloved Boss Ding, who is wise and martial, wise, kind and kind, is really handsome! Watching him talk endlessly on stage is really a luxurious visual feast! In particular, every time I listen to his speeches, I can always learn new knowledge and understand new theories, and the military and philosophical thoughts of the invincible and brilliant boss Ding are so broad and profound, and unfathomable......

"It's a pity, my player brother is only a player living on a low-level planet civilization after all, and his lifespan is limited, even if he can learn genetic martial arts from NPCs, even if my player brother can carry forward this superficial genetic martial arts, but, it is absolutely impossible to live more than a thousand years! It would be great if I could help my beloved Boss Ding obtain the cultivation techniques of other high-level planetary civilizations, so that I would have more time to follow my player brother and learn more and more advanced theories......"

For a while, the monster girl Ding Mulian's heart fluctuated and her thoughts were full of thoughts.

At this time, Ding Xue was also dumbfounded to watch her brother talk boastfully in the game, peddling heresy to monsters, spreading forbidden knowledge, amplifying class contradictions, and inciting class hatred.

"My brother, you have to take care of your mouth!" Ding Xue thought worriedly: "These words, you just say them in the game, say them in reality, and be beaten to death in minutes!" No, I've got to keep an eye on him! Twenty-four hours a day, call him to check his post, and always be vigilant about his ideological dynamics! ”

On the side, Xu Xiaoya, Ye Manqing, Zhuo Wei, and Yang Yan were also greatly impacted in their hearts at the moment, and their eyes looked curiously at the virtual microphone held by Ding Cheng.

"This Ding Gong is too good, right? What a natural orator, performer, artist, demagogue, criminal psychologist, abbettor! Yang Yan's charming eyes looked curiously at Ding Cheng, who was talking endlessly and spittle: "Being instigated by him like this, I really want to impulsively flip the table and rebel!" Good thing it's just in the game......"

Ding Cheng's sad and passionate voice continued to echo in the square, and under the high platform, the dense monsters looked sad and angry, their eyes were red, their chests rose and fell sharply, and their emotions were also very intense by Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng's incitement continued.

“…… The landlords and old fortunes brutally sowed us, brutally oppressed us, we worked busily every day, working like cattle and horses, working overtime every day, but we could only get a copper coin of wages, and those landlords and old wealth, but one by one, fat heads and big ears, full of bowls! ”

"Everyone says, is this evil distribution system reasonable or unreasonable? Should it be overturned? Ding Cheng asked loudly.