Chapter 1694 Makes Them Pay the Price in Blood

For the speech on the New Silk Road, Jiang Yang can be described as exquisite.

He uses completely different terms for different groups of people.

One set of rhetoric for North America, one rhetoric for East Asia and the surrounding region, another rhetoric for project collaborators, and another rhetoric for students and businessmen around them.

He travels from at least three different positions to make different analyses of the foreshadowing and future of the New Silk Road, which is instilled and implanted in the minds of those who listen.

But there is no doubt that with the joint efforts of all people, the new silk project is gradually landing and taking root in various countries around the world.

This project, which had a very clear direction, began to gradually make the memorial meeting headed by Sain and the American government behind it feel unprecedented pressure.

At about the same time, Sain also began to travel to the countries of the European Union, and began his spiritual indoctrination, led by the Anglo-Saxon race, including the Jewish state.

The way is the same as Jiang Yang.

Speech.

Compared with Jiang Yang, Sain's influence is more than one level greater.

Whether it is appeal or appeal, he is better than Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang's speech was about promoting cooperation between the New Silk Road and other countries, while Sain was attacking from a higher point.

He's talking about institutions.

"There was a time when the Soviets visited an American car factory."

On the huge podium, the background is still the eyes that hide in the darkness and watch the crowd.

Sain was still wearing ordinary jeans, a pale yellow polo shirt, and a Buick car key hanging from his waist.

With each step, the key at his waist swayed slightly.

If it weren't for his identity as a reminder to the people in the field, he would look like a contractor in the 90s.

"The Soviets asked, whose factory is this?"

With the microphone in his hand, Sain opened his mouth and looked at the members of the festival, as well as the top entrepreneurs and scholars.

This is an open class, so there are a lot of students in it.

The audience was silent, waiting for Sain's next words.

"Then someone replied, "It's Mr. Ford."

"The Soviets asked again: whose cars belonged to the factory gate?"

"Again: the workers."

Everyone in the audience looked at each other one after another, but they just recorded it with a pen and didn't say much.

Sein paused for a few seconds, then spoke again.

"At one time, the Americans went to visit the Soviet car factories again."

"The Americans asked: whose factory is this?"

Sain's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said with interest: "That's what the Soviets answered. ”

"All the Soviet people."

The American asked again.

"Whose car is at the door?"

Speaking of this, the corners of Sein's mouth rose with a hint of a smile: "The Soviets replied: The car at the door belongs to the director and secretary of the factory. ”

At this point, the audience laughed.

Suddenly, the group of Anglo-Saxons and Jews seemed to find resonance, and they instantly understood the meaning of this little story told by Sain.

"That's right, they always like to deceive themselves."

"They would rather be coaxed and deceived than live in a dream that others have woven for them."

Sain smiled playfully: "No matter how much others call me, I can't wake up." ”

"I really don't understand, although in the 21st century, there are still people who oppose the capital system as the best way to develop."

"Shouldn't money, power, or resources be in the hands of people who are really capable?"

Sein walked to the front of the stage and opened his hands: "Everyone open their eyes and see the world." ”

"Look at our Wall Street elite, and the top families lurking in the background."

"Which of them is not full of wisdom, and which one is not tempered by a thousand tempers!"

Sein's eyes burned: "If those resources are not in their hands, should they be in the hands of those stupid people?" ”

"No ......"

Sain scoffed, "I can't imagine how bad the world would be by then." ”

"It's even more ridiculous."

"There are still people who are proposing to fight for the liberation of all mankind."

"In Bukes' opinion, in my opinion."

Sain put his hands on his chest: "If there really is a day when power, money, and resources are divided equally, and the wise and the stupid have the same say, it will be the greatest tribulation in the world." ”

"The way of the world."

"The capable work hard, and the king loses."

"Whoever has strong ability, who has a smart brain, and who has excellent thinking should eat more."

Sain sneered: "To hell with those who are incapable." ”

"him all men are equal, go to his freedom of all mankind."

"People are born different, so why should they be equal to trash?"

Sein pointed behind him, his face grim: "At this time, the Silk Road was suddenly started over there, and I want to break everything inherent with this thing!" ”

"Foolish dreams."

Sein sneered: "Those people held high the banner and shouted long live their homeland, completely forgetting the shortcomings behind their system, completely forgetting the era when they were not even as good as livestock!" ”

"I don't know if you know the history of that country."

The audience was silent again.

Sain looked up, "I know, and I know deeply. ”

"There was a very interesting rule in that place in ancient times: if the plaintiff was asked to beat the drum and cry out for grievances, he would first hit 30 boards."

"It means that once ordinary people go to the yamen to report a case and cry out for grievances, they will be beaten first, whether it is right or wrong."

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

Sain sneered: "The prefect who destroyed the door, the county order that broke the family." In ancient China, when the imperial power was not lower than the county, and the emperor was far away, a magistrate, even if it was just a small Qipin county order, could easily ruin the families of ordinary people. ”

"In ancient times, there was a proverb among their people: If you die without seeing the official, you will not sue if you die unjustly."

"Because their justice in ancient times has always been established to serve the imperial power and maintain stability."

"If you go to court for your own affairs, you are undoubtedly causing trouble to the officials, so in the eyes of the government, you are already a bad man, and you should be taught a lesson."

When Sain said this, there was a hint of disdain in his eyes: "So there is a rule that the plaintiff beats the drum and shouts grievances, and first beats the thirty boards." ”

"I want you to remember that."

Sain suddenly laughed: "This group of things who remember to eat and not remember, under such a system, still want to overthrow the great capitalist system and liberate all mankind. ”

"They live under a radical form of inequality, and they sing about freedom and fantasize about giving freedom to all mankind."

"It's ridiculous."

Sein laughed, those Anglo-Saxons in the audience laughed, and those Jews laughed.

The guests laughed, the top families laughed, and the merchants laughed.

Quite a few students laughed too.

Only Sain, smiling and smiling, gradually became cold, and the chill in his eyes became more and more cold.

"So."

Sein finally spoke, and said lightly: "I have to make these self-righteous guys pay a heavy price." ”