Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Inner Saint and the Outer King
Imagine that a strong man in the abyss came to the earth to explore the way, stood on the side of the road and asked a girl, where is the most prosperous, the most influential place here?
If you follow Song Yan's cultivation method, the cultivated person should answer like this: "Of course it's Dawn City, are you an alien, you must not know the way, I can take you there, what kind of reward do you want, helping others is the foundation of being a man..."
Then the mighty man smashed Dawn City to pieces in a wave...
Swallowing and foaming, Song Yan shook his head, it was okay to focus on moral construction before, but this trick surrounded by foreign enemies is not easy to use...
"In fact, one of the requirements you want to achieve is that they are kind and benevolent to themselves, and they are not friendly to outsiders?" Xiao Qi asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Song Yan nodded hurriedly: "Although the meaning is not so accurate, but it is roughly like this..."
"Isn't that the Inner Saint and the Outer King?" Xiao Qi said again: "I seem to have seen it in the Confucian classics? ”
Song Yan was stunned...
How do you say that?
The ideal state he has always aspired to achieve, perhaps China has always been like this...
China has thousands of years of self-perception as a state of etiquette in the Celestial Empire, and although the new era will be open and exchanged, in fact, orthodox Chinese still have a taste of contempt for foreign countries from the heart outward.
Because except for the 100 years from the 18th to the 19th century, our country has always been the most advanced country in the world, not even one of them.
We have that capital pride, that foundation to develop, reform and opening up China is getting stronger and stronger, and no Chinese feels that this is enough, because we were once stronger...
Now we are just reviving...
He looked at the moral construction he had come up with, and suddenly felt a little funny, how much did he know about China, and he still wanted to use a completely new system to guide his direction?
He was now the lord of Dawning City, and it was foreseeable that he would be the leader of the entire Chinese nation, but he suddenly found that he was not ready to take on that responsibility.
Foreign presidents are very simple, I chose him because he would benefit me and the voters on this side. And the Chinese leader chose him because he can bring benefits to the entire Chinese nation...
China's leaders are like the father of a big family, and Song Yan, he didn't even do a good job of being a father of a person, and even now he doesn't know where Mi Yan and Mi Haisha went...
"Xiao Qi, do you think I'm a failure?" Song Yan asked.
"Actually, how can I say it, you're pretty good," Xiao Qi comforted.
Anyway, Song Yan was only a high school student, and after that, he basically studied on his own, and he never received any political education.
And what about those leaders, they studied the professional knowledge in college, and to become a leader, they basically have to go through local training for thirty or forty years, and then step by step to that highest position...
For example, he grew up as a village chief, and when he was a village head, he was able to lead the villagers to reclaim wasteland, build biogas digesters, dig wells, and effectively improve the living environment of the villagers from the perspective of a village.
If Song Yan went to become a village head, what would he do?
I can't compare, I really can't compare...
"Song Yan, in fact, you don't have to be too discouraged, because the general direction you are grasping..."Xiao Qi said: "We in Dawning City, there is no shortage of those wells..."
"But I don't have any..."Song Yan said: "At this age, how can anyone who has been educated..."
Wait, maybe there is.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the resident registration information that he didn't know where to put it appeared in his hand, and then, with a glance, began to flip through it.
"Look, I'll just say there is..."Song Yan pointed to a resume: "Ding Yizhi, who once served as the deputy mayor of Jingzhou City, fled abroad in 2016 because of corruption... What the hell..."
"Haha, look at the others..."Xiao Qi said busily.
In addition to this person, he really found a lot of people who had been cadres, but these people are generally at the department level, and the upper department level is actually such a thing?
"I can't use him, a big corrupt official, he is actually greedy for so many billion?" Song Yan was a little speechless.
"I think he has the ability to be greedy so much..."Xiao Qi said: "You don't need him, but it's okay to listen to his opinion, anyway, you won't be corrupt..."
"Makes sense..."Song Yan closed his eyes and felt it, then stretched out his hand and grabbed Ding Yixuan, who was playing chess with someone.
"Hey, who's scaring me..."Ding Yi's reaction was a little intense, he hurriedly snorted his hands, and after turning around, he finally became honest when he saw Song Yan with an expressionless face.
"Yo, what, this is Mayor Song..."Ding Yizhi's face changed quickly: "What, does the mayor have anything to do with me?" ”
Song Yan looked at the photos on the paper, then looked at Ding Yi's diagnosis, and then asked, "It shouldn't be easy in the past ten years, why are you still fat and big-eared?" ”
Ding Yizhi was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "What, I should have a physique, I will gain weight when I drink saliva, I am definitely not as healthy as Mayor Song, and I have great powers..."
"You have to stop..."Song Yan hurriedly waved his hand, what kind of person is this, the sycophants will come as soon as they open their mouths.
"You were the deputy mayor before?" Song Yan asked.
"Eh, the past is unbearable..."Ding Yizhi suddenly sweated profusely, thinking about the style of this Mayor Song, and then thinking about the public trial on the street just now, this is not trying to find his own business...
"Mayor Song, I was sentenced to life imprisonment at the beginning, but in the end, the prison broke by itself..."Ding Yi hurriedly explained: "I didn't escape from prison..."
"I didn't ask you about escaping from prison, I wanted to consult you about something..."Song Yan said.
"Oh, that's okay..."Ding Yizhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, he is also in his fifties now, and he really can't stand the fright.
"That's the case, I want to restore order in our country, but I don't know what is appropriate to establish..."Song Yan said: "I want our people to have a confident and high-spirited heart, and be enthusiastic to help the same race, but to treat other races, we have to go down, and we can't be soft-hearted, how can we train such a Chinese person?" ”
"Finally, how do you think we can be like the Han and Tang Dynasties, where everyone is proud of China and regards themselves as the people of the country?"
Three questions were asked about how to rebuild the polity, how to rebuild morality, and how to revive the spirit...
Then Ding Yizhi was stunned.
What do you ask me to do if I knew I was just a mayor in the first place?
"What, do you have an answer?" Song Yan asked.
Looking at Song Yan's expression, Ding Yizhi was a little flustered, he didn't know what kind of person Song Yan was, but looking at the hundreds of corpses outside, he knew that this was definitely not a kind person...
Say something, definitely say something...