Chapter 251: Rooted in the Grassroots

Maybe it's still early, and the old people in the village are sitting in the corner basking in the sun, enjoying the relaxing time with expressionless faces. They have experienced many terrible things, from the early "golden age of kings" to the "stage of social revolution", to the "era of ISL purity", and finally to this "era of liberal democracy".

Historically, the powerful men of history have relied on the powerful empires behind them to try to occupy this country in Central Asia, because it is located in the very center of the Asian continent, and if they control this region, they will choke the throat of the world.

The British in the 19th century came, blowing English bagpipes, carrying flintlock rifles, and carrying cannons, and sailed all the way to the capital of Afghanistan in high spirits. They did not encounter fierce resistance on the way, and the people of this country were conservative and reserved, always reading each other's intentions with their own eyes before resisting.

Within a few months, a wave of revolt broke out across the country, with tens of millions of people pouring into the capital from all over the country. The British resisted for a while and had to withdraw from the capital and flee the way they came.

"We allow you to leave from the foot of the mountain." The Pashtun leaders agreed to the starving British negotiators, but cruelty in nature disagreed with the promise.

When the tired and hungry Britons tried to leave with their women, they were besieged by tens of thousands of Pashtun militants. The last British soldiers ran out of bullets and fought with bayonets, and the last brave soldiers were also chopped into meat sauce by the Argentines who wielded primitive broadswords.

Tens of thousands of intruders ended up with only one doctor. Exhausted, he fled back to the British-controlled area of India on a donkey. The second and third British invasions ended in failure. For Britain in the 19th century, it was a slap in the face, in today's parlance, "the face is swollen".

Compared with the "I Qing Dynasty" in the same period, tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the Second Opium War could not defeat the thousands of British and French troops, and the Old Summer Palace was burned, which was really embarrassing. There are many reasons, but one is that the fundamental difference between the Qing Dynasty and Afghanistan is that the people are against each other.

The kind of country in the Great Qing Dynasty where a small number of ethnic groups control the whole country and govern the people in the form of slavery is probably not popular with the people. Therefore, when the common people saw the Qing Emperor's Canghuang fleeing. Only pleasure is stored in zài?

Later Soviet troops. The world's superpowers, after eight years of war, still can't get rid of the unruly locals, and retreat with hatred. Thirteen more years passed. The other remaining superpower has also fallen headlong into this mud pit. Ten years of the war on terror have passed, except for the thousands of corpses abandoned.

The children in the village don't recognize life. Happily running around the side of the horse team, they knew that these people were very generous, and often gave gifts.

The party turned over and dismounted for the people. The feeling of his boots making a footprint on the ground made him feel good. Looking around, several children stopped playing and looked at themselves with blank eyes.

He flipped through the package on horseback and took a plastic bag full of sweets.

"Wow, wow, wow," the children screamed in surprise as they took the bag and began to fight with each other and share the candy.

Instead, a few local women quickly walked out, calling out for their children, and then surveyed the group with uncertain eyes. Perhaps it was the years of war, so the women were wrapped in tight headscarves and had only two eyes on them.

The children were not very vigilant, and they were still giggling behind their mothers.

"Sir, the village chief and the preacher are in that house." The boy who acted as a translator and guide, named Haenla, replied carefully.

"Brother", a little boy and a little girl ran over, their faces covered with dust, about seven or eight years old, with thin faces.

"Aditya, Khwaja" Haenla was very happy, and stretched out her hands to hug her younger siblings, her face full of relief.

"Brother, why did you come back? We're all starving to death. The boy Khwaja looked anxious, and it seemed that he was really hungry.

Haenla slapped his head, took out a few naan from his backpack, and handed them over. The two children hurriedly tore the naan into small pieces and stuffed it into their mouths, but they choked half to death.

"Drink some water, don't be in such a hurry." Having been so devastated that he and his younger siblings were orphaned after the death of his parents. Because they belong to the Tajik ethnic group in the village, even though their mother is a local Pashtun, they are still considered outsiders. So the care in the village is not so attentive, but fortunately my father used to go to school and knew English. I learned some English on my own, and I can also do some translation and guidance work.

"Cough, cough" Sister Aditya began to cough, probably because she ate too hard.

"We have always been the MSL of the Bábists, and we have never changed it, and of course it has something to do with our prudence. Otherwise, it would have been torn to shreds by some people a long time ago. The old man of the village is also the village head, and he replied while drinking tea.

Dang Weimin looked at the black tea with two large spoons of white sugar in the cup, and only felt tired of appetizing. The Pashtuns all drink tea, because there is no local tea, so the tea is brought in from other places. Unlike the Celestial Empire's habit of making tea, they repeatedly put sugar into the tea, and seemed to enjoy the water more than the tea leaves.

If you drink it like this, even if it's Longjing, Tieguanyin or something, the locals can't tell the difference, right? Dang Weimin drank the tea without changing his face, and continued to listen to the old man chattering.

"There is nothing in the village now, no electricity, no medicine, no doctors, no cars, no food, and no food from outside." The old man's face was sad, and it was estimated that the current spiritual outlook of the country was on his face. "The old men in the province know that we believe differently from them, so this is a forgotten corner, a place that is skimmed by the eyes of God."

Poor? It's true that this place is very poor, and we won't come here if it's not poor. Dang Weimin looked around, this house was the residence of the village chief. It is estimated that it can be called the best house in the village, and the tapestries hanging on the walls cannot cover the place, revealing a large area of adobe walls. This kind of rammed earth house can only be seen in the Celestial Empire, that is, in some national-level poor places. In this country, however, it is very common.

"You are a big man outside, we Babu MSL can not have much success, 200 years since the saint Said. Ali. After Muhammad, we were humiliated and slaughtered. People either died or were converted. "The old man's eyes radiated a dazzling brilliance, and his expression was flying." I know you. Brothers from foreign countries, help this country. We are not the graveyard of the great powers, and we do not want to be the whetstones of the superpowers. ”

The old man seems to have said all the words he has accumulated for decades, probably under the suppression of the mainstream faction. Other sects will be underground. It is by the caution of this area. They have escaped religious persecution again and again.

Looking at the surprised gaze of this young man from the Celestial Empire. The old man smiled, "I used to be a staff member of the Afghan People's Party government, so naturally I still have research on their doctrines. Other than that. I've been to Moscow. ”

"Huh? Are there really people in this countryside who have seen the world? Dang Weimin did not expect that this old man in the mountains would have such an experience, "Great, I have come from God's will, and it is time for the era of justice, progress, and the future to march on the kingdom of the earth." ”

In the ensuing conversation, the TDU organization of the Party for the People is ready to carry out investment and development work in the local area, with the local Babu leader leading the local people to cooperate. Several wind farms, a small reservoir and hydropower projects have been built, and local lime mines have been developed. There are no metal deposits in an area of thousands of square kilometers in a radius, and naturally no European and American countries come here to grab something to eat.

FIRMEST is making more advanced fiber materials, so it has always welcomed high-quality stone, and stone is the most important thing in the region.

According to the proposal, the entire investment is more than one billion dollars, covering hundreds of thousands of local people. If it succeeds, the party will lay a hard nail for the people here. What these fierce mountain people lack is weapons and training, as long as they supplement their shortcomings. It is impossible for extremist religious organizations or European and American lackeys to move here.

The locals don't drink alcohol, so after a hearty dinner, Dang Weimin still can't sleep, and he still needs to review some texts. Fortunately, thanks to the development of technology, the paperless office has been realized, otherwise it will be replaced by Comrade Qin Shihuang's bamboo slips, and it will not be finished without approving 300 catties a day.

"A summary of the negotiation process of the second phase of the establishment of a joint venture pharmaceutical company by the health department of the Celestial Empire" Dang Weimin thought for a moment after reading it, and replied, "Drag, or that principle, the joint venture company can become a shareholder." But the parent company definitely can't. ”

"The plans for the branch of FIRMEST in western Sichuan Province are unfavorable, and local leader Hou Weidong does not agree to the investment plan." Hou Weidong? This person has a bit of an impression, and the information he has seen is that he has just graduated and once served as a township chief in Shangqinglin Township, and he belongs to a character who does not enter oil and salt. The party has a bit of a headache for the people, and now the new secretary of the municipal party committee doesn't know what kind of medicine he has taken, and he has basically overturned the content of the talks with the previous secretary of the municipal party committee.

"Chen Taizhong, director of the investment promotion office of Phoenix City, wrote a report to the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, saying that Pioneer Software Company was suspected of illegally collecting user numbers in China and had tax evasion." The party for the people quickly drank a few sips of water, why is Chen Taizhong so familiar?

"The office of the newly planned global logistics company's Chinese branch in Nam Ho province was blocked because security guards injured other logistics company personnel who had come to make trouble. In the process, an unemployed employee named Wang Chao suddenly injured the company's security guard. One of the officially contracted security personnel was beaten by Wang Chao to a concussion due to the use of a weapon (cold) during the fight. Now the Public Security Bureau is looking for Wang Chao." MA's, why does this person seem to have seen it too?

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The party drank all the green tea for the people, chewing the tea stalks with a depressed face, and the current company is in constant conflict with all kinds of immortals. It stands to reason that I represent the future direction of science and technology, and it should be admired by all the people.

How is it a bit like pulling hatred now? (To be continued......)

PS: It's almost the New Year, so I have to change it.

In fact, I couldn't find a book to read, so I had to write my own.

Let's give you a greeting for the early years.