Chapter 41: Picnic Conversation
"Brother, I'm hungry, hurry back and eat." When my sister said this, Qin Wushuang's stomach also growled,
"There are 2 places where food is served in Shimizu Ecological Park, 1. Shimizu Hotel, 2. Picnic area." The elf introduced it in a timely manner on the side, so that Qin Wushuang had to sigh that the current robot tour guide has a much greater advantage than humans, and through human expressions, the tourists' interest in various animals can be distinguished, and the analysis of the tourists' physical state can understand the various needs of tourists. And the shape is so cute.
"Brother, let's go on a picnic, I've never eaten before,"
Qin Wushuang took a look at the menu on the screen of the tour bus, regular animals: called flower chicken - 249 Huaxia coins, 10 kilograms of small suckling pig - 500 Huaxia coins, and what bird eggs or something, a lot of miscellaneous Qin Wushuang has not eaten, but the price is about 1 times more expensive than the outside, after all, the purchasing power of Huaxia coins in this world is quite okay, like pork is only 3 to 8 Huaxia coins per kilogram, and 500 Huaxia coins can buy two pigs mass-produced by the moon. The demon beast in the back was even more expensive, and Qin Wushuang casually looked at it and passed.
Wushuang looked at the expectant eyes of the little sister next to her, "Okay, there's no problem, but there's no monster meat to eat,"
"I know that my brother is the best for me."
When he came to the dining place, the elf also followed Qin Xueying's arms, and the tour bus flew back automatically.
The dining place is a corner next to the forest, located on the top of the cliff, with a panoramic view of the scenery below, the environment is very good, from time to time you can also see the birds in the forest below flying high and hitting the energy shield in the sky, you can hear the animal calls one after another below,
"What a fairyland on earth," exclaimed one tourist exclaimed.
Qin Wushuang ordered a snow spring chicken, an artemisia pig, and a few similar birds on the menu, and found a unique location, just in time to see the waterfall falling on the opposite mountain, and you can also see a lot of fish tumbling and jumping on the waterfall.
Qin Wushuang stood on the top of the cliff and watched the sun that fell into the horizon like this,
"Brother, hurry up, if you don't come, your sister will starve to death!"
"It's coming, it's coming."
This is the first time Qin Wushuang has come to this world to cook, according to the practice of calling flower chicken on the light brain, 1. Mix the chicken with light soy sauce, cooking wine, salt, green onion and ginger slices with the internal organs removed, and smear the inside and outside. 2. Wrap the chicken with lotus leaves, 3. Stir the yellow mud evenly, form a paste, and apply it to the lotus leaves, after completion, Qin Wushuang dug a hole in the ground, put the chicken called Huahua into it, filled it with soil, and put the bonfire on it.
Soon, there were more people picnicking
"Brother, why don't we roast and eat it directly like them, will it be unripe if buried in the ground like this?" Qin Xueying looked at Qin Wushuang from the side and asked puzzledly.
"What if you'll bite your tongue off?"
"No, I've even eaten high-grade demon beast meat, and that's it, it's not super monster meat, I don't believe it can be so delicious!"
"You'll find out later." Qin Wubian said while skewering the little suckling pig on the iron rod, and lit a fire below and roasted it.
"Brother, you see that old man on the road just now also came."
Qin Wushuang turned his head to look, and really found that the old man and a young girl were looking for a suitable place, Qin Xueying said and stood up and waved her hand,
"Grandpa, there are so many people, it's good together."
"Grandpa, we have a fate to meet thousands of miles away! It seems that we are really fated, my name is Qin Wushuang, and this is my sister Qin Xueying. ”
"This is my great-great-granddaughter Ying Hui, take her out to relax."
It is difficult for Qin Wushuang to see the true age of this old man from his face, and his great-great-granddaughter Ying Hui should be about the same age as Qin Wushuang, and she can be regarded as a standard little beauty.
Soon several people became warm, and Qin Xueying and Ying Hui also got together.
During this period, Qin Wushuang's old man asked a lot of questions about spiritual power, and the old man also patiently answered them, and called the flower chicken unearthed in the middle, which made several people amazed, and even the old man was full of praise.
The two talked about the origin of human beings, the history of human beings, monsters, etc., and the more they talked, the more speculative they became, and they really felt like they were late at meeting.
"Grandpa, demon beasts can be said to have low-level intelligence, and the IQ of many high-level demon beasts is not lower than that of children, why do humans still eat demon beasts." Qin Xueying interjected curiously on the side.
"It is the nature of human beings to eat monsters, human beings need to survive, to develop, it is a process of continuous evolution and exploration, and the advent of the cosmic era will definitely make human food cosmic, and there is no so-called fairness in this world, but it is only a relative fairness based on strength.
"The world is bustling, all for profit; The soil in the world is all for the sake of profit," Qin Wushuang sighed,
"Yes, all this can't escape a sharp word,"
"Grandpa, in today's society, it can be said that machines can completely replace human beings for production and daily activities, and human productivity is extremely rich, which can be said to be far beyond the existing demand, so there is a concept on the Internet that the world has now entered the initial stage of the era of material needs, that is, human beings distribute according to their needs, and that there is no exploiting class and exploited class at all, because no enterprise and group will squeeze individual labor and brainpower, and will not occupy surplus labor and surplus products," Qin Wushuang asked with his chin on his side.
"It's a complete fallacy." The old man's eyes widened,
"The present definition of exploitation is completely artificially distorted, according to Marx's definition of exploitation in the Common Era: 'Exploitation is the appropriation of the surplus labour and surplus products of those persons or groups who have no or lack the means of production without compensation, by virtue of their possession or monopoly of the means of production',
Although there are no enterprises and groups that own surplus labor and surplus products, the monopoly control of production resources by the interest groups of the entire federation has reached the highest peak of mankind, and basically all scarce and interstellar resources are under the control of monopoly groups, which in itself is the greatest exploitation.
According to federal law, people can be said to have a lot of rights, but what can ordinary people really have now? There is nothing, no land, no ownership of a house, and the right to develop space is even more unattainable.
And now the exploitation of ordinary human beings by the group is not in labor and physical strength, but in the mentality, which is the greatest exploitation of people. ”
"The way of heaven is to make up for what is lacking. The way of man, otherwise, the loss is not enough to give more than enough. So scarcity and the monopoly of interstellar resources by monopoly groups are inevitable in any era, but the exploitation of thinking? What do you say about this, old man? Qin Wushuang asked puzzled.
"Well, I didn't expect that the little brother was so young, and he had such a deep understanding of ancient texts, which is amazing, and the exploitation of thinking..."
"Ancestor, why did you talk about this topic again, what can you talk about with a middle school student?"
"This is called ambition is not old, who said that a philosopher must be seventy or eighty." Qin Wushuang retorted.
The old man patted his head and said, "Don't say it, don't say it, come to dinner." ”
Qin Wushuang's curiosity and interest were completely raised, and he suddenly stopped, and glanced at Ying Hui viciously, Ying Hui did not show weakness, and his eyes were like adults looking at children, which meant 'what can you know like a little kid'.
There is nothing more uncomfortable than this, the exploitation of thinking This is the first time Qin Wushuang has heard this word, after all, it is impossible for this society to restrict and control the thinking of ordinary people, Qin Wushuang looked at the old man's expression and had no idea of continuing this topic.
Qin Wushuang turned his gaze to Ying Hui's breasts and found that it was really not small, could it be that girls are developing so fast now.
"Brother, how can you look at others like this." Qin Wushuang reacted at this time, looking at the girl's chest and getting distracted, this is not a glorious thing.
When the old grandfather looked at his great-great-granddaughter Ying Huihong's fluttering face, he got up.
There is a banquet all over the world, and several people did not leave each other's contact information, 'why should we have known each other when we meet', if there is fate, we will meet again, right?