When the animation ended with the accompaniment of "The Internationale", Wang Qiu took his eyes away from Hu Fatzi's tablet, wiped his moist eyes, and raised his head, but was surprised to find that he and Hu Jingshui's seats were surrounded by a large circle of heads.

- Around the time they started watching the animation, the homeroom teacher had already absentmindedly finished the schedule during the internship, as well as a few required back-to-school days and documents to bring, and then walked out of the classroom and went back to the office to blow the air conditioner.

So, the students left, chatted and chatted, and the rest flocked over to watch the new animation of the animation club that Hu Fatzi got from.

Everyone is at the age of high spirits.,Some of the thoughts of pointing out the country.,After watching the animation.,Naturally, they talked about it.。

“…… Well, this animation is well done, it's so touching! One girl sighed and said, "...... Although the dream of liberating all mankind is not mentioned much now, and I don't have a good impression of the Russian old Maozi, at least we in China can't afford to be tossed by those democracy fighters. China does not have the vast land and abundant natural resources of the Soviet Union, and even if it falls, it can quickly get back up......"

“…… Has Russia now climbed up? The industrial system of the Soviet era has not been restored, and it is completely dependent on selling resources to make a living! ”

The other boy raised his hand and held his glasses, "...... Since the collapse of the Soviet Union, Russia has degenerated from a polar bear to a furry bear. Except for some military industries that eat their old books, all other industries have collapsed. In the Soviet Union, just stomping his feet could make Shijie tremble, but now Russia can only make himself lose his hair by stomping his feet. And Ukraine, Georgia, these member states, are even more bears, only hair.

Even Russia, which seems to be okay now, will be dead in a few years, and all the old experts of the Soviet era will be dead. Talent is out of generation, industrial technology is completely bleak, and Siberian oil is exhausted. I'm afraid it's time for the woolly bears to go to the grave. ”

“…… That's right, that's right, my father's company is engaged in foreign trade, and the fist products sold in Russia in recent years. It is all kinds of automatic machine tools and large-scale industrial equipment. Recently, my dad was peddling new transformers in Moscow! ”

A classmate whose family members work in a foreign trade company also came over to interject, "...... Alas, think about the nineties of the last century, countless Chinese masters were tossing around like ants moving in the ruins of the Soviet arsenal, and I don't know how many machine tools and equipment were pulled into the country. Up to now, Russia has to order even the engines of new tanks in China, which is really 20 years in Hedong and 20 years in Hexi! ”

“…… Huh? Really? I have the impression that the Russians, that is, light industry, are not good. Heavy industry is still very good. Could it be that now their light industry has not developed, but even heavy industry has collapsed, and they can only live by selling military products and oil and gas? Wang Qiu asked with some surprise.

“…… That's pretty much it! The classmate who was engaged in foreign trade at home replied, "...... Last summer, my dad took me to Russia for a few weeks. I've seen a lot of places. Current industrial ...... in Russia How so? Relying on the legacy of the Soviet era, all the major branches of civilian industry, more or less a little, matches, soap, fertilizer, etc., can be produced by themselves. But the quality of the products is very poor, and Jishu is generally backward. The price is not cheap, it is completely uncompetitive internationally, and even Poland and Turkey cannot compete in the EU market.

After all, the environment of the Russians is too hard, the land is vast and sparsely populated, the labor force is not enough, the cities are too far apart, and there is a lack of good ports, and they want to pull industrial products out of the country and sell them outside, and the freight costs in the mainland alone make people crazy. …,

What's even worse is that Maozi's workers are drunk and slacking off all day long, doing things roughly, and being so lazy that a wagon of goods can be loaded and unloaded for two weeks, and it is completely impossible to see the style of those Communist Youth League members in "How Steel is Made". ”

He snorted from his nostrils with some disdain, "...... In short, after the collapse of faith, the Russians will never be able to get up again. ”

“…… Russian industry, in recent years, has indeed become more and more wasteful, yes. But to say that they will never get up again seems premature! After all, they have a foundation left over from the Soviet era, they are also rich in resources, and they have a lot of oil dividends to use as funds. ”

Someone retorted, "...... That President Maozi has been speaking lately, saying that he wants to put Russia back on the path of industrialization! ”

“…… Reindustrialization? I think it's clear that we should continue to deindustrialize! "The classmate who had been to Russia scoffed at this," ...... What Comrade Stalin did in Ukraine and Central Asia in order to put Russia on the road to industrialization, there are still so many people who want to shovel him out and whip him to this day, and do it again today? Who do you think has Stalin's courage in today's Russia?

Alas, the Russian Maozi was still a gray animal back then, and Uncle Joseph's orders, they understood that they had to carry them out, and those who did not understand had to deepen their understanding in the implementation, and those who were not convinced were thrown directly into the Siberian labor camp to chop wood. But what about the current Russian golden silk cat, but no one can move it, especially in recent years, it has been fattened by oil dividends......

Moreover, Russia's current comfortable life of selling natural gas and oil as a resource exporter may not be able to live for a long time. Because the environment of the Siberian wilderness is harsh, the extraction of oil and gas resources is much more difficult than that of the Middle East, and the overexploitation of these existing oil and gas fields is already a serious problem, and the production capacity of this standard may not last long.

You know, this kind of resource extraction project in the frozen tundra must be based on extremely strong industrial capabilities - there are no superbase vehicles, super-heavy helicopters, and monster trucks with explosive off-road capabilities that were full of violent aesthetics in the Soviet era. Without the members of the Communist Youth League who were not afraid of hardship and sacrifice to build railways in the tundra wasteland, pull oil pipes in the cold forests, and forcibly open up oil cities in the uninhabited area of thousands of miles, even if the resources of Siberia were theoretically endless, with the current conditions, they could only be buried in the ground forever and sleep a lot.

In the late Soviet period, in order to survive the economic difficulties. The Russians have recklessly exploited their own oil fields, causing many of them to have their life drastically shortened; After the collapse of the Soviet Union, the newly emerging plutocratic oligarchs were digging into their own resources. If nothing else. Russia's existing oil and gas fields will be depleted within the next decade or two, and there will be no way to continue exporting oil and gas.

However, modern Russia does not talk about the construction and exploitation of new oil fields. Even exploration has been largely inactive.

In short, Russia is a broken car that rushes off a cliff, and the 'new Tsar Putin' is just stepping on the brakes! ”

He summed it up so Zuihou.

“…… Hey, you're talking too off-topic! We're talking about animation! A classmate from Beijing interjected, "...... The animation itself is well done, but I don't think there's anything to be missed. You southerners may not know very well that the northern border between China and the Soviet Union was full of millions of soldiers, and the slightest disturbance caused the city of Beijing to be shocked three times a day. The Central Committee even worked out an evacuation jihua, ready to abandon the capital and run away with a group of old men from the Politburo...... Such thrilling years. I'm sure no one wants to go through it again. ”…,

“…… Hey, don't worry! The animation you just watched is only the first half, and there is the second half of "Condolence by the Sunflowers"! ”

Hu Fatzi interjected with a grin, interrupting the Beijing classmate's nagging while opening another video file on his tablet.

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The beginning of the second half of the animation. It was still a red curtain that covered the entire picture, and then slowly opened from the center.

In the middle of this steppe stands a small stone tombstone surrounded by a neat golden flower garden in which the national flower of the Soviet Union blooms, the sunflower that is forever chasing the warm sun.

White clouds on the blue sky. The chirping birds are spreading their wings and flying; Colorful butterflies flutter among the golden sunflower flowers.

A rabbit with a wine bottle and flowers in his hand appeared on the grassland, staggering past the golden sunflower garden to the front of the tombstone.

It reached out and brushed away the floating soil covering the tombstone, revealing the Soviet coat of arms with a sickle and hammer, as well as the words CCCP and USSR.

Xiangshang looks, at the top of the tombstone, a relief of a hairy bear holding a sickle and a hammer, grinning in the sun.

Facing the familiar figure that once made Shijie tremble, the rabbit looked down and sighed, and put down flowers and wine bottles in front of the tombstone.

- Background music sounds, the theme song of the TV series "How Steel is Made", "Far Away on the Other Side of the River".

Voiceover: I thought that with your disappearance, all grievances and hatreds would have long ended.

However, standing in front of your tombstone at this moment, I still can't help but think back to the past.

Love, hate, fear, hope...... All kinds of memories are entangled, and Zuihou is left with only a faint sigh.

Rabbit's condolences: "...... Brother Mao Xiong, you died so miserably! Have you been lonely down there all these years? Do you want to burn a U.S. imperialist bald eagle for you?

Brother Mao Xiong, you have taught me that in order for all mankind to live in a beautiful Shijie without war, poverty, oppression, harmony and happiness, we must do everything possible to defeat imperialism.

After you left, I continued to work hard for a long time alone, and I didn't know how much I suffered, and Zuihou found it too difficult to completely eliminate imperialism, but it seemed a little easier to turn myself into an imperialist......

Alas, there is no mention of the great ideal of the liberation of all mankind. Comrade Mao Xiong, after you left, the children in your family are really becoming more and more unlucky!

In the days of Comrade Stalin, you taught me hand-in-hand what industrialization is.

In the days of Comrade Yeltsin, you taught me what de-industrialization is.

Eldest brother. Do you know? Tens of millions of square kilometers of your home in distant Eastern Siberia are once again uninhabited! There are only a dozen or so city circles left in Zuihou, and they can barely rely on border trade to hang their lives. The towns that were built by the Komsomol members with their blood, sweat and lives digging up the frozen soil have now all been abandoned and turned into ruins like ancient Mayan cities, waiting for future archaeologists to come and excavate.

However, please rest assured, big brother, your aircraft carrier. Your plane, and your children, I'll take good care of you. There are also many places in your original home. It has been an integral part of my family's territory since ancient times, and now that you can't take care of it, let me take it over again! ”

The rabbit said. While pouring the wine in front of the tombstone, "...... To the most beloved Comrade Mao Xiong, thank you for guiding me the way forward in those years, thank you for attracting the firepower of the US imperialists for me during your lifetime, and thank you for helping me establish a military industrial system at the beginning.........,

- The background music suddenly stopped, the ground shook for a while, and then a crack emerged from the top of the mound, and a gray-haired bear crawled out.

Hairy Bear: "...... Yo! Little comrade! It's been a long time since I've seen KUMA! MISS ME, KUMA! ”

Frightened Bunny (jaw on the ground, eyes popping out): "!!! Comrade Mao Xiong! Why did you come out again?!! ”

Hairy Bear: "...... Alas, I've been lonely down there all these years. So you want to come up and breathe, you must miss me too, right? ”

Rabbit covered in cold sweat: "...... This one...... I have feelings for Brother Mao Xiong, I have nostalgia, and I also have a sense of socialist identity...... But. Brother Mao Xiong, since you are immortal, please be sure to go all the way, don't come back to life and be scary! ”

The next moment, the rabbit took out a sapper shovel from behind his back and smashed the woolly bear back into the grave with a "bang". Then shovel the soil quickly. The cracked tomb was refilled, and the steel plates were nailed to the ground, and Zuihou poured a thick layer of cement, which was barely reassuring.

When all the landfill work was done, the rabbit finally put down the shovel in his hand, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and exhaled with palpitations.

Rabbit's voice: "...... Call! It's so dangerous, it almost scared me to death! If you don't miss the woolly bear, you have no conscience, and you have no brains to resurrect the hairy bear! You can be a man without a conscience, but you can't be without a brain! Brother Mao Xiong, I know that you are very lonely down there, and I will definitely find a way to burn a bald eagle sauce to accompany you in the future...... If you really can't wait, burn a John cow, a foot basin chicken, a white elephant or something, please use it first......"

Voiceover: It is unconscionable not to miss the Soviet Union, and it is brainless to hope for the resurrection of the Soviet Union.

This is one of the major entanglements of contemporary Chinese with the history of the past.

The collapse of the Soviet Union and the disappearance of military pressure on the northern border are a lucky thing for Chinese, but watching the Kremlin's red flag fall will still make many people feel inexplicably sad.

After all, we all received our initial enlightenment education under the slogan of "becoming successors".

However, no matter how history changes and develops, the pursuit of truth is eternal and unchanging.

Even if the Soviet Union falls, there will still be people who will continue to hold high the banner of Marxism-Leninism and fight for the liberation of all mankind!

In fact, the big brother of the Soviet woolly bear in the underground has been waiting for the rabbit to burn the former good friend of the American Emperor Bald Eagle Sauce to it.

The rabbit has also been working hard, and it is estimated that the results will be seen in this century - either succeed or go down to accompany the woolly bear himself.

Dear viewers, what would you like to see?

- The red curtain slowly closes, and the majestic "Internationale" is played again, and the second half of the animation ends.

And the college students who gathered around the tablets to watch the animation also lost their glasses.

…… Such a plot development...... It's such a bad...... However, it seems to be very subtly in line with the actual situation......

For my generation of Chinese, is it true that only dead hairs are good hairies?

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Copying these two impressive animated video files from Hu Fatzi's tablet and putting them into his USB flash drive, Wang Qiu said goodbye to his classmates, left the classroom, walked out of the school gate, and set foot on the road home.

As soon as he walked out of the eaves and came to the sun, a wave of heat rushed towards him, causing a layer of sweat to quickly ooze from Wang Qiu's forehead.

Although it was almost evening, the fiery sun still stayed in the sky and refused to go down, like a big red-hot iron ball, constantly emitting terrifying heat, and the clouds on the horizon were all baked red. It seems that if you don't dry people into salted fish, you will never stop. …,

And the dazzling green of summer has still not faded from the trees, and the loud cicadas are chirping, making people dizzy.

What's even more hateful is that the ground, which has been scorched by the sun for a day, also tirelessly exudes heat, as if to roast the pedestrians walking on it into sizzling squid grilled or Shandong pancakes...... Well, Wang Qiu wiped the sweat from his forehead and admitted that his stomach seemed to be a little hungry.

- Walking in sweat under the scorching sun is a lot of calorie-consuming!

If it was in the past, the lazy Wang Qiu would have already solved dinner in the school cafeteria or in the fast food restaurant outside, saving him from having to go to the kitchen and wash dishes when he returned home hungry. But the problem is that he can't do that anymore, and he has several more mouths in his house that need to be filled.

So, he had to spend more than half an hour in the scorching sun on his head, haggling with the roadside vegetable vendors, and then slowly pacing back home with some vegetables, eggs, and fruits.

Alas, I really miss the bold momentum of being able to take out tens of millions of yuan to wholesale goods at once when I was still engaged in interdimensional trade last month!

In the summer dusk when the cicadas resounded in the sky, Wang Qiu walked into the house with a tired look carrying a large bag and a small bag.

Then, as soon as he opened the door, he saw the light in the entrance on. And Yukihime Dailan, who was wearing only an apron, put her three fingers together in front of her very standardly, kneeling on the ground and waiting for her return.

“…… Honey, hard work. Want to take a shower first? Dine? Still is...... Eat me first? (To be continued......)