"Comrade Xiao Song, we have already grasped the situation you said, please make persistent efforts and continue to work hard for the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation!"

Niu Chaohan accepted Sha Jingfang's letter with a smile, took out two yuan bills and a ticket, put them in his hand, and said, "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, don't work too hard, go to the temple fair, watch the Spring Festival Gala, let's see you next year!" ”

"As for classmate Li Jingfang's letter, after being revised by our comrades in the technical investigation, I will return it to you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Niu-sama! Happy New Year to you too! ”

Song Jiqiu nodded, not pretentious, and turned to leave.

It doesn't matter if you have money or not, Song Jiqiu is a student majoring in military mechanization, and he has just received a considerable grant.

However, I have long heard that the Spring Festival Gala of Daming is very exciting, and it is a blessing to be lucky to be able to go to the scene to observe.

……

Song Jiqiu walked on the front foot, and a voice of gnashing teeth came from behind the cabinet on the back foot: "It's really clear to everyone in the world!" ”

A disheveled young man crawled out from behind the cabinet and muttered, "I didn't expect Song Jiqiu, a scholar with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to betray the revolution!" Oh, Hunan Aberdeen! ”

If Song Jiqiu was here, his glasses would definitely be shattered, because the person who came out of the back of the cabinet was none other than Li Jingfang's children's shoes that he had just denounced.

And the purpose of classmate Li coming here is nothing else, it is to denounce Song Jiqiu, by the way, to denounce himself, and remind Jinyiwei to replace his letter.

It's just that before he could elaborate, he was interrupted by Song Jiqiu.

Niu Chaohan still looks like a good old man, he doesn't look like a spy leader at all, but he knows a community police officer who is about to retire.

"Comrade Jingfang, everyone is a comrade who opposes the Qing Dynasty and restores the Ming Dynasty, in no particular order to serve the rich and noble, just look at the heart, come, according to what I said, copy the note again!"

Niu Chaohan took out an identical piece of paper and handed it to Li Jingfang with a smile.

It seems that this year's technical investigation colleagues can have a good year!

……

"Sha Jingfang, what did you eat? Take two steps to go out of Gong, a Gong is more than an hour, it's all you, we don't have time to visit the temple fair! ”

In the face of the reprimands of his companions, Sha Jingfang apologized again and again.

Who would have thought that I would be caught blocking the door for a long time when I went to denounce myself, and then I was forced to imitate my own handwriting to deceive my father?

Sure enough, this kind of thing is really a technical job!

Surrendering to Daming is the result of Sha Jingfang's careful consideration.

After a few months of study and life, Sha Jingfang has fallen in love with the colorful life here in Guozijian, and can no longer tolerate the rotten atmosphere of Haoshou Poor Scripture in Dongxiang's hometown and useless learning.

On the other hand, Da Ming stood on the moral high ground of the nation and even the race, and raised this banner of righteousness, which was an irresistible call for teenagers who were full of enthusiasm and even had the atmosphere of middle school.

After all, as long as you study history, it is difficult for you not to have the idea of expelling the Tatars, and it is much easier for the Ming Dynasty to do ideological and political work than for the Manchu Qing to engage in cynical education.

This is the benefit of strong propaganda to purple, which can greatly reduce the cost of naturalization and governance.

In addition to the factors of the Ming Dynasty, Li Jingfang himself actually has certain reasons.

Li Hongzhang has a middle-aged child, and he talks about "Qilin'er" all day long, Li Jingfang is not a fool, and he knows more or less that his adopted son is no longer the former young master of the Li Mansion.

This time, he was kicked by Lao Li to Citigroup, and it would be a lie to say that he had no resentment in his heart.

It's just that the prince of heaven and earth is a teacher, and the ethics often force him not to think about this issue.

But now, the emergence of the new monarch has leveraged the foundation of this ethical system.

You're in front of your relatives!

Not to mention, according to the Ming Dynasty, this is a great change unseen in 3,000 years, and it is a heavenly move to protect the descendants of the Yellow Emperor.

Under such a big pattern, the entanglement of this level can naturally be put aside.

There is another important reason...... You may not believe it when you say it......

That is, Li Jingfang really fell in love with engineering.

Not only civil engineering, but also bridge engineering, water conservancy and hydropower engineering, all kinds of engineering, like a glittering gold mine, beckoning the sand to swim in the ocean of knowledge.

It turns out that the great power of human beings can come to this point, as long as they study hard, they are mortals, and they can also do the work of Xia Yu!

This made Li Jingfang excited.

However, as a member of the Manchu landlord class, Li Jingfang knew very well that it was tantamount to a fool's dream to rely on "my Great Qing Dynasty" to build reservoirs, railways, and all kinds of projects.

Even in Dongxiang's hometown, if you want to build a railway, you have to give the ignorant squire all kinds of strange reasons.

Sha Jingfang has seen the Fugui Dam, and how the Fugui Dam uses the surging river water to generate electricity, lighting up the lights of Xinfeng's thousands of homes, so that they are not afraid of the cold winter this winter, and at the same time driving the steel giants in the Tenglong Industrial Park to produce a variety of products.

Sha Jingfang also wants to build a dam, build a dam of his own design, and build a Jingfang dam!

In the end, the last weight on the scale was an elective course taken by the Ming Emperor himself - "Prospects for Chinese Water Conservancy Projects".

In that class, Zhu Fugui blew water as usual.

Anyway, the more water you blow, the more saint monarchs, the more visionary halos you have, and by the way, you can rub some cultural value, why not?

Zhu Fugui proposed in the class that if the Ming Dynasty restored the Central Plains, the first priority was to transform society and complete industrialization.

In order to achieve this goal, making good use of the two mother rivers of the Chinese nation is the most important thing.

Therefore, the Ming Dynasty should mobilize the masses to build a cross-river bridge in Wuhan and Jinling within ten years, turning the 5,000-year-old moat into a thoroughfare.

Not only that, waiting for the future increase in national strength, Daming should also build 100 cross-river bridges from Sichuan to Shanghai, and completely realize the vision of no distinction between north and south.

At the same time, at the dangerous pass of the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, the most majestic dam in the history of mankind should be built to regulate hydrology, replenish electricity, and build a meritorious work for thousands of years!

Those Yangtze River bridges are okay, the dam that cuts off the Yangtze River and surrounds the Three Gorges is like a spell, and it was firmly planted in Sha Jingfang's heart in an instant.

Can the Yangtze River really be truncated?

If it can really be truncated, what a terrifying power it will be!

If......

Just say what if......

If that dam is built by me...... It's called Jingfang Dam......

In that class, Li Jingfang fainted on the spot, and there was still a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Fugui was taken aback.

Can bragging still blow people to death?

Should he be called Zhu Cannon by later generations, right?

With such worries, Zhu Fugui hurriedly called Doctor Yang and sent him to the health room.

After waking up slowly, Sha Jingfang knew that Li Jingfang was completely dead, and for the rest of his life, there was only Sha Jingfang in this world.

So, Li Jingfang wrote a letter to his father, and then he came to tell him, is there any problem?

Reasonable, right?

It's just that......

Li Jingfang found that he was completely superfluous, and it turned out that his family letter had already been sold.

Anyway, now that he has not identified himself to his friends, he has not lost his friendship, and he has drawn a clear line with the Dongxiang Li family, which is really the best result.

Even Sha Jingfang faintly felt that his father knew his choice, and he was afraid that he would support it.

After all, the story of the three masters of the Zhuge family can be written in the history books......

……

This year is the second year that Daming has been based in North America, and it is also the year that it has truly achieved food independence.

This year's total grain output is 60 million kilograms, equivalent to 300 kilograms of grain per person per person per year for 200,000 people, slightly less than the grain consumption of Chinese in 2000.

This consumption does not refer to the amount of grain eaten directly, but includes the total consumption of food in terms of feed consumption, vinegar and wine brewing consumption, ethanol gasoline, clothing and pharmaceuticals.

Around 2000, the Chinese were not wealthy, but at least they had said goodbye to systematic, structured hunger.

As for female college students and male anchors who are abused by their parents, this is really not very representative.

It is indeed an unsolvable case that it is impossible to go beyond the traditional "household", that is, the concept of the family, and directly realize the connection between the government and the individual.

On the contrary, like the current state of a small country and widows in the Ming Dynasty, the cost of the sinking of the imperial court management is very low, and such a human tragedy can be avoided temporarily.

Therefore, it is safe to say that in the current Zhu Ming, a bit like Li Jiapo in later generations, he has indeed realized a paradise-style life where everyone has a place to live and everyone is not warm.

Even considering that 200,000 people did not arrive in Daming all at once, Daming's grain production was very surplus.

Considering the cost of storage, Zhu Fugui also sold a part of soybeans and corn to future generations in exchange for some foreign exchange funds.

10 tons of soybeans will be replaced by a tractor, no profit or loss, it still depends on demand.

……

The people have plenty of food and clothing, and the atmosphere of the New Year is naturally festive and lively.

When the sun went down, with the central square of Fengdu as the center, under the joint control of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce and the Xinfeng City Administration, the citizens organized a colorful stall temple fair.

The Great Tomorrow also enjoyed with the people, and set up a stall with rings in front of the statue of the aluminum queen.

When Sha Jingfang and his entourage arrived, they saw a handsome young man, dressed in splendid clothes, with a red crown and sideburns, sitting on one side, smiling and taking out all kinds of dolls from the snakeskin bag and throwing them to a big fat man with a white face and beard.

The big fat man took the doll with a sad face, put it in the vacancy on the ground, and glared at the strong man in front of the stall with a curse.

In front of the stall, a friendly woman snuggled in the arms of her Chinese husband, wearing a kimono and a flower umbrella, her hair has been combed to look like a woman, if you look carefully, you can also find that her lower abdomen has risen slightly.

At this moment, this young Japanese woman is holding a palm-sized panda doll in her hand, and her slender hands are happily patting, obviously very satisfied with her husband's skills.

"Dashuai, Gonggong Li ......"

The man was powerful, and at first glance he was a brave man in the army, and at the moment he was wet with sweat, "I really didn't mean it, I just threw it away, and I didn't know how to get caught in the rolling ......"

The young man showed his eight teeth and said with a smile: "Today I am happy with the people, there is no handsome, let alone a son of heaven, you continue to set!" ”

The strong man touched his head and said straightly: "But...... Ten circles of one silver dollar, as long as ten dollars per circle, you can set such a beautiful ragdoll doll, I thought, handsome, you have lost a lot! ”

Today's Spring Festival Gala is inevitably to buy equipment and props from wedding stores.

Zhu Fugui is an old customer, and he sent a few boxes of small toys.

This kind of small toys used at weddings are sold at a wholesale price of eight cents and a retail price of two cents.

And the ten cents of the Ming Dynasty is about 25 yuan in later generations.

Zhu Fugui twisted his eyebrows slightly, and said: "Although Aiqing is set, it is not enough to come for another ten circles, I have lost, you have earned, but I don't care!" ”