Chapter 390: Klein (1)

Klein, the city lord of Rongbian Province, has been jumping his eyelids from time to time recently, and the frequency of his eyelids beating too often makes Klein's heart a little irritable.

"I guess it's because I'm thinking too much about things. ”

Although he comforted himself so much in his heart, but the beating of his eyelids finally affected Klein's mood at work, and Klein still put aside all the documents in his hand, and didn't care anymore, just put these documents away, Klein didn't want to work at all now.

"What's the use of doing this work, no matter how much you do, in the end, no one will take these corrected and reviewed documents down. ”

A simple eyelid flutter is a small thing that naturally doesn't affect Klein's mood at work, it's just a fuse, what really affects his mood is not that he works hard, it's like a clown acting on stage.

"Those people are really the biggest cancer in the development and progress of this Qiguo society. ”

Who are the people Klein is talking about, of course, they are those local landlords in Rongbian Province who control the whole situation below and do not need any orders issued by Bird He Klein.

They are the landlords of the family, like a parasite lying on the head of Qiguo and constantly sucking blood, they don't care what psionic technology is, or incompetent technology, anyway, when the order is given, and when these technologies are promoted below, they just want to insert a foot, and when these things get to them, they can come to an end, and there is no need to go down.

Because further down is to touch the root of their life, that is, the poor people who have been dependent on them, the landlords of their families, for generations.

Whenever Klein sat on the chair after putting down the paperwork, he would remember that when he first came here, when he first met and ventilated with the landlords of the sub-family, the patriarch of the Rongbian Mansion was a well-known family, an old man with white hair and a thin face, and when he heard that he wanted to popularize some simple technology, he guessed what he couldn't tolerate, and he was the first to jump out at once.

"No, no! If those poor people know these things, then they will still be willing to give us allegiance, and willingly give us the people of the moment, and dress us, so that we can enjoy them comfortably?"

"I don't agree! I strongly disagree!"

Klein can still remember the old man's appearance, the old man was well-dressed, and he didn't know if it was to deal with him, but he deliberately wore a pair of round-rimmed glasses, and he looked like an elegant scholar.

In fact, when Klein first arrived here, when he saw the faces of the dozen or so top families in Rongbian Province, he still had a good first impression of the bespectacled guy among the dozen team leaders. If it weren't even for the old man not speaking, Klein would have thought that this old man would be a person who was not very pedantic, okay, and able to pull to his side.

It's just that people can't look good, and the more they dress like a learned literati in this Qiguo, the more corrupt and stubborn this person's thinking becomes.

This is a little truth about Qiguo that Klein has obtained in the past few years of wind and rain.

Maybe it's absolute, but it's not an exaggeration to use it in Qiguo and the wealthy families in these places.

Maybe what Klein described is only on the surface, but really inside, when you go down and look at it, you will know how dark these local families are, and how disgusting they are.

This is what Klein can describe, in a small piece of land, where these wealthy families are, where they are the kings, who are the most authoritative people in the land, who can deprive those who are not of their class of property, land, and relatives as they wish.

The poor man is the lowest in this land, and he is even more humble than the slaves who possess the rich families, because even if he does not give up all his dignity and sell himself to the rich families, his life, liberty, and dignity are still not under the control of the poor themselves.

Their lives, freedom, and dignity are still in the hands of those wealthy families, because some of the material needs they need are still in the channels of these people, as long as they can, they can immediately let these poor people lose everything, and these are all to see if these poor people have such good luck, and they can always make these people of the wealthy families happy.

After all, if these are unhappy, it is going to die, not one, but many, many.

There are hundreds of people in a village, and when these wealthy people are angry, then this village can be reduced to a place for him to vent, the destruction of the village is a trivial matter, and the slaughter is not worth mentioning.

Why didn't they resist in this situation?

In fact, a person who has lost everything because of a wealthy family, how can a person who is already desperate still care about life, resistance is inevitable, there is resistance everywhere, but those resistances are really too weak, so weak that they are really just the creaking of ants, as if they are itching.

How so?

That is because the disparity in the strength of this world is very terrifying, and the relationship between cultivators and non-cultivators is that of giants and ants.

The solidification of class is terrible.

If you don't want to climb up, there is only one way to go through cultivation, and if you cultivate it, then it can be said that if a person ascends to heaven and cultivates out, then it is not he who drives him, but his family is no longer at the level of exploitation, and no, so sorry, maybe there will be no more opportunities.

Because they have benefited from the strength of their cultivators, they have developed into a wealthy family, and they will not give a chance to start cultivating people who don't know where to get the cultivation method.

For the upper-class people, the path of cultivation has never been shared with the lower one, for them, the development and promotion of cultivation is just a matter of progress, the real reason is that once the cultivation is developed, then those poor people who are much more than the upper-class people must have strong talents in them to cultivate.

And the cultivation of these talented and powerful people doesn't mean that they will have one less cake to enjoy.

If this development continues, the enjoyment they will be able to obtain through cultivation will become less and less, and in the end, they will also be reduced to one with these poor people, and their children and grandchildren will also stand together again.

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