"You are mistaken, Article 13 of the current Constitution of our country stipulates that the lawful private property of citizens shall not be violated. ”

Qi Houting squinted at Wang Qi'an, and under the guidance of Yu Le, she reluctantly accepted Wang Qi'an's evil, but she couldn't accept his stupidity for a while.

Evil, out of the original sin of wealth, cannot be chosen by oneself.

So, what about stupidity?

Stupidity is no matter what, although this is an essential attribute, it is also not up to you to choose.

So, what about the half-bottle of water that doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it?

Broadly speaking, stupidity is also a kind of evil, and it is the original evil, that is, the most essential, naked, stubborn, and inexplicable evil.

In principle, all evil can be reformed, redeemed, forgiven, and accepted.

Except for stupidity.

Stupidity is the evil that goes deep into the bone marrow, and half a bottle of water puts on a smug enlarged aura on the basis of stupidity.

In the face of stupidity, ordinary people have no choice, there is only one way, step on it and trample it into powder. Or turn around and stay away, and can't afford to provoke me to hide.

Because this aura also has a intelligence-reducing effect on the surroundings, after being affected by it for a long time, it will gradually converge and finally be assimilated. At this point, you will definitely lose, because he has unparalleled experience in this rank.

In an instant, Wang Qi'an had been classified as a reptile by Qi Houting, and a golden word "stupid" was tattooed on his head, and then a pair of big chelas were tattooed, and two golden words "money" were tattooed......

"Article 13 of the Constitution also provides that the State may, in the public interest, expropriate or expropriate the private property of citizens and provide compensation in accordance with the provisions of the law. Qi Houting added softly, similar to talking to herself.

"There is no sacred?" Wang Qi'an just mustered up his courage and retreated.

"There is never anything sacred. Qi Houting looked at the blue sky again, just to avoid Wang Qi'an.

With the sacred, what needs to be negotiated is to dismantle or not to dismantle.

There is no sacredness, what needs to be negotiated is how much compensation to give.

Wind can enter the rain, and the king can not enter, which is the creation of the British ghost in the 18th century.

Any rule that when it first emerges, can mean progress. Failure to change over time will inevitably hinder progress.

In other words, what is unquestionable, what cannot be criticized, and what is not allowed to be amended must be evil over time, and it is evil in essence.

The protection of private property is a form of progress.

The sanctity of private property is private property fundamentalism.

Sacredness means absoluteness, extremes, and those who cannot keep pace with the times are destined to be abandoned by history. Those who don't have a quantitative or timed are hooligans.

In this sense, it is clear that our Constitution is more enlightened than universal values. So it can promote social progress, sacrificing the absolute fairness of the few and ensuring the relative fairness of the many.

Although it can't be simply measured by good or bad, at least it shows that it is not controlled by 100 million steamed buns, and it is still protecting the interests of one steamed bun.

The important thing is repeated, private property is sacred, and it is 100 million steamed breads that are protected, and under the guise of protecting one steamed bread.

To explain the important thing again, the removal of the sanctity of private property is not to deprive the existing people of the 100 million steamed bread legally obtained, but to ensure that more people have the opportunity to obtain 10,000 steamed bread, and all members of society have the guarantee of 100 steamed bread......

When it came to Leishizhuang, it was actually a group of people who had only one steamed bun for a long time, and suddenly there were a hundred steamed buns.

Of course, these 100 steamed buns were not caused by demolition, but compensation from national policies to farmers.

On the contrary, the demolition was precisely to deceive the 100 steamed buns, using 10 steamed buns as bait.

But then again, which is more affordable, a hundred steamed buns in the distance, or ten steamed buns in front of you?

Or you can also invest in ten steamed buns, chickens lay eggs and chickens, and look forward to the income of a thousand steamed buns?

This is another question, it is easy to evolve into Emperor Hui of the Jin Dynasty why not eat minced meat, or Zhuangzi to lead the water of the East China Sea to save a fish that has dried up.

Qi Houting believes that the 100 steamed buns in Leishizhuang are actually not so far away, but they are just stuck at a distance that the villagers can't see.

Speaking of which, the word sacred can sometimes be a simple and crude solution.

For example, if the villagers of Leishizhuang think that private property is sacred, the result will inevitably be nail households. The nail household did not ask not to dismantle, but to pay money indefinitely. Whether it is finally dismantled or not, the whole society will pay a high cost.

These costs are also ultimately shared among each member of society. This is absolute fairness and relative fairness.

Sometimes Qi Houting will also recall the poor mountain village she was born in, although poverty always goes hand in hand with ignorance, and that mountain village did not leave many good memories for Qi Houting.

even said that Qi Houting didn't want to recall at all, because she was desperate to recall.

In fact, she hadn't been back to her hometown for years.

But now, Qi Houting doesn't want to watch Leishizhuang being demolished, whether it is coercion or inducement.

Under normal circumstances, Qi Houting had no choice but to close her eyes.

But isn't there a Le brother now?

Or can Brother Le solve the problem of my hometown? That is much more serious than the problem of Leishizhuang......

The reason why Qi Houting didn't want Leishizhuang to be demolished was not the social cost, but the fact that the farmers in the countryside had been too poor for a long time, so bitter that they were ignorant and clumsy, and they were so poor that they were blind, and they must be pointed out to them by people of insight.

This bright avenue is obviously not a nail household.

Contradictory no?

Contradiction.

In the final analysis, Qi Houting's thoughts are not deep and harmonious and self-contained, and there are often some thoughts that conflict with each other.

Not being able to justify itself is actually a very painful thing.

The thinker is always miserable.

At this time, Qi Houting's head hurt a little, she raised her hand and pressed the back of her head hard, feeling that it had been relieved a lot, and this pain was also a little habitual.

Yu Le's story creation with the theme of the ideal country pointed out a clear way for Qi Houting straightforwardly, or can some theories be reached in the story?

After all, the story that Brother Le wants, and even the movie, will not be a simple story and a movie, and get a name or profit from it.

Brother Le does not seek fame, let alone profit.

In the final analysis, Qi Houting is just observing Yu Le from the outside, or she has the keen insight and exploration of the truth as a writer, so she has discovered some inexplicable and incomprehensible qualities.

In other words, Qi Houting doesn't know much about music, but she has blind worship. Yu Le didn't know much about Qi Houting, but he was willing to reach out and pull her.

In other words, Qi Houting and Yu Le at this moment are actually waking up each other......

"Xiao Qi, you can talk about it first, Wang Qi'an came to Zangma Town to invest, or Mr. Hu and Mr. Qian will also come to invest, why is it not a good thing but a bad thing. Yu Le asked with a smile.

Look up at the thousands of ravines, bow your head and cross the river with a pawn.

Things always have to be done first, and then gradually adjusted in the process of doing.

Sometimes you need to take a few steps back in order to move forward. In order to jump high, of course, you have to squat and gather strength.

There's a chance to move.

"Yes, I changed the face of Zangma Town, paying land fees and taxes. Speaking closely, I have more than 400 construction workers under my command, and I have created jobs!" Wang Qi'an felt that Brother Le supported him, and he was confident again.

"There's only more surplus value you're exploiting. Qi Houting opened her mouth and came, "You alone make more money than the more than 400 workers combined." ”

Are you talking to me about the class struggle?

Wang Qi'an was choked, and finally said angrily, "No matter how much I earn, those 400 people always earn more because of me, right?

"But you're going to drive up the cost of living, and the relative income of the 400 people isn't necessarily more. In addition to the 400 people, the town of Zangma has a population of 50,000. Qi Houting pressed the back of her head again.

"That's not my responsibility, I can't carry all 50,000 people, that's the government's responsibility!" Wang Qi'an was very innocent.

Qi Houting paused, feeling as if she was targeting Wang Qi'an again, targeting him was just taking him too seriously, and it was completely unnecessary?

The world is so wonderful!

I'm not your parent, can I educate you?

"There are two kinds of people in the world, one who makes money on capital and the other who makes money on labor. The middle class also makes money from labor, but its labor is more expensive, but it is not fundamentally different from the lower working class. In fact, data shows that the middle class in developed countries has been shrinking in recent years. At the same time, there are also data showing that the efficiency of capital to make money is incomparable to that of labor making money. Qi Houting said quietly.

"Capital is a giant beast that comes and sweeps away. Failure is like a little yellow car everywhere, and success is like killing people like Didi, all of which are the monster of capital. Qi Houting took a long breath, obviously unsatisfied, but she didn't want to say more, she felt so tired.

Of the eight people here, Qi Houting, who is worth millions, is the poorest.

More than Yao Shu at most?

It depends on her ability to hold money, and it also depends on the conscience of Boss Qian, I hope not to be like the famous Professor Lang, a textbook-like pit junior......

"Successful as killing people?" Wang Qi'an is still very motivated to learn.

"The essence of Didi's murder is that capital ignores safety responsibilities, refuses to invest in safety, and the company lacks supervision and evades government supervision, with the sole purpose of returning profits to capital holders. In short, capital is bloodthirsty like a giant crocodile, and scavengers are like vultures. Everywhere you go is like a gluttonous feast, and when you leave, it is a mess. As you just said, that's the responsibility of the government, but it's your right to make money. Qi Houting's eyes were big and calm.

Wang Qi'an was choked again, and I also argued with her?

"Tell me what I've done to Zangma Town! Wang Qi'an gritted his teeth.

"If you don't invest, there will always be a lot of small entrepreneurs growing in the local area, and small entrepreneurs will drive more employment and consumption, creating a virtuous circle, rather than one person's greed and extravagance. Qi Houting faced the problem head-on, although the persuasiveness didn't seem to be very strong.

"How much can I be extravagant by myself? There are many small entrepreneurs, and there are not more extravagant? Besides, I am not extravagant, you see I still have mud on my shoes. Wang Qi'an raised his feet.

"Extravagance is not a problem, after all, extravagance is also a kind of consumption, which will promote production and circulation. It's precisely that you alone can't afford much, so you bury your money underground. Qi Houting felt that it was difficult to explain clearly to Wang Qi'an, after all, the writer was writing or not talking.

In fact, what Qi Houting said was like a written sentence.

"I'll go, when will I bury the money in the ground, my dad doesn't have it, my grandmother knows how to deposit in the bank, and if you deposit it in death, the interest rate is high!" Wang Qi'an was angry.

"In the past, the landlords buried their gold and silver treasures underground, which suppressed circulation, inhibited employment, and clamped down on social progress, so the life of the peasants has not changed for two thousand years in feudal society. Cause and effect of each other, of course, the life of the landlord has not changed much. It's just that there is money, there is money in the old, and there is nothing but money. ”

"And now the landlords are transferring their gold and silver treasures to other parties, especially in the real estate industry. Qi Houting's eyes were confused.

"Xiao Qi, you should rest for a few days. Yu Le interrupted Qi Houting.

"Oh. Qi Houting smiled, "Brother Le thinks I'm not suitable for attracting investment, it's true, it's a painful thing to have different hearts." ”

"No, you're doing your best to attract investment. But you should go to the hospital for a check-up, and when you have the results, bring them back to me. If Qi'an is fine, let's go with you. ”

PS: I didn't think about preaching anything, I was good if I could provoke thinking. Today's fragmented reading and fragmented knowledge acquisition have led to thinking becoming a rare thing. At present, many people actually have no opinion and need to look for it on the Internet, which is very sad. Have you thought about it today?

PS: There's an elder, an excited face. Thanks syyzy4444!