"The choice people of Xinkaifeng made after they fled the burned city." On the left, someone turned on the microphone to remind him.

"Who is he?" Yuan Sen thought about it for a moment and didn't ask about those big bugs.

There is a smaller possibility that you are dazzled. But more likely, it's the mission here---- if that's the case, you can't ask the aborigines.

"The director of the Propaganda Department and the deputy director of the Xinbianliang Taxation Department, Cao Wuzhi." Zhang Moli said, looking at it. "And the guy who led the seminar today."

"Yes... The choice after escaping..."

Cao Wuzhi said, flipping through the manuscript in front of him.

"Document No. 8562: Observation Report of the New Kaifeng Area."

"Who are the people in this city? It's the kind of, 'You save him, and he will claim, 'You saved me,' and it will create a sense of satisfaction in your heart, and I will have an inferiority complex." In order not to let this happen, you have to pay me, which is reasonable'.... This kind of person. ”

There was a commotion from the audience.

Is that so? Yuan Sen remembered what he had seen before, those newly opened citizens, and he didn't feel that they were crazy to this point.

"This kind of 'reasonableness' is not capable of being maintained. If we are not capable, we should save those who hope to be saved and are working hard to be saved, but we can't find a way and direction for a while. ”

"Are they really crazy to this point?" Yuan Sen in the audience asked Zhang Moli.

"Yes." Zhang Moli said. "There is already a public opinion above: the people of this region are completely rotten in spirit."

"You know more about the things in the square than I do, so I won't talk about them." She groaned. "Do you know how the city was founded and developed?"

"I don't know." Yuan Sen said.

"Director Cao." Zhang Moli turned on the microphone. "There are some newcomers here today, can you explain them in more detail? After that, what part of the process of building the new Bianliang City? ”

Cao Wuzhi looked at her, then at the rest of the people below, and groaned.

"Okay, of course, after that."

He continued. "Previously, the citizens of Xinkaifeng suffered heavy casualties in the square. After a series of explosions and fires, they fled from there crying out for days. ”

"Mayor Hongdian, who stayed here at the time, gave an order for our soldiers, police, and the rest of the staff to go out together to rescue people in the city that was in extreme danger and was still exploding."

"Everybody isn't very positive. But saving people is such a thing... After mobilization and persuasion, no one refused. Hong Dian also said that this is also an opportunity for people here to repent. As soon as everyone thought about it, they took a lot of risk and got to work. ”

"The result? After we sent them to the camp and prepared hot porridge and beds, the first reaction of many of them was to ask us to go and bring back their belongings. ”

At this point, he spread his hands. "I don't need to say more, everyone can recognize what this stuff is."

The crowd rang out with a chorus of approval.

"If that's the case... It's excessive, indeed. Yuan Sen thought of the small vendors in the square, and remembered the few people he met before who advertised Pu Jiacheng as a hero to primary school students, and sighed.

"At that time, our people rejected such excessive conditions." Cao Wuzhi continued. "And guess what the rescued people said? Said they were going to the media to accuse us! ”

"Accusations?" Yuan Sen's eyes widened, and he shouted out with a look of disbelief. "What is the accusation? Accusing us of saving them? ”

When he was halfway through speaking, Zhang Moli next to him helped him turn on the microphone.

"Accuse us of a conspiracy." On the high platform, Cao Wuzhi heard Yuan Sen's question and said so. "There's a lot of evidence: for example, we moved out of the city before; For example, the food and tents we prepared were too complete; For example, if we risk our lives to save them--- normal people don't do that. ”

"A bunch of crumbs." Yuan Sen shook his head and said.

"At that time, there was no promise from above." Cao Wuzhi continued. So the rumor spread quickly among the rescued refugees. Then, they endured their pain and ran to Mayor Hong, who was arranging disaster relief, and insisted that they be given fairness, democracy, justice, and freedom. ”

"What was it done at the time?" Yuan Sen asked. "Send these people back to the fire?"

His remark caused a burst of laughter and many echoes. Beside him, many people looked at him with approval in their eyes.

Only on the far right, several people there had gloomy faces--- but this time, Yuan Sen stared at them for a while, and he didn't find them showing the appearance of insects again.

Maybe I really got it wrong before.

"Well said!" Cao Wuzhi on the stage slapped the table and said. "It's a pity that there's no way to actually send them back."

"In short, there are no clear rules on how to treat them. But we are by no means weak and deceitful. Who would have thought we were still like that at this time..."

At this point, he paused, looking at the corner on the right side of the auditorium, where the members of the university had just turned into bugs in their eyes.

Why, is there really an anomaly there? Yuan Sen looked over again and found that there was a person there who wanted to stand up, but then was stopped by the people around him.

"The above means, superficial peace is the mainstream of this era." Seeing them like this, Cao Wuzhi showed a somewhat satisfied look. "But whoever dares to give up the secret confrontation will only get one outcome: let others slaughter. That's why I will send everyone over, I will make this type of movie, and I will collect all kinds of taxes from them. ”

"You're right." Someone below said. "What is prepared above seems to be an all-round, face-tearing, confrontation that may last for a long time."

"This is what some people think, and it may not be correct." Cao Wuzhi turned to him and said. "If the enemy does something, we will follow it--- keep letting the enemy lead the way, treating headaches and foot pains, is this really the best choice?"

There was a cacophony of chatter in the audience. But no one turned on the microphone and expressed their opinions directly.

Cao Wuzhi was silent for a while, letting the people below discuss. After a long while, when the discussion had subsided, he spoke again.

"Just now, someone mentioned how the city has developed. Indeed, it was originally just a few towns, but in just two or three years, it quickly developed into its current state, which surprised many people. ”

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