37. Traditional performing arts
"Go on."
Anyone can say beautiful things, and Lu Fuyan will not make a clear statement because of one or two slogans that have no beginning or end.
Of course, he is not the kind of strange idealistic player who has nothing to carry and has to see for believing everything...
It is inevitable that there will be some contradictions in human words and deeds, but if an organization wants to effectively mobilize forces on a wide scale, its program must be highly logical and self-consistent.
In this regard, Lu is confident that he will not be led astray by the rogue theories that he casually fabricated.
"It's best to start with tonight's dueling."
"Yes. In a word, we need Mrs. Fengdie to fully seize the management of the Toutuoling relay station, end the current brutal rule with the four major families as the core, improve the basic living standards of the residents of the relay station, and carry more homeless people. ”
"Help a slave owner and let her restrain other slave owners?"
Lu Fuyan shook his head
"Unregulated power is dangerous, and it's not uncommon for dragon slayers to become evil dragons since ancient times, not to mention that Madame Phoenixa herself is part of a vested interest class - this reason does not convince me."
Rule.
In other words, the ruling structure based on the ruler's own ability and moral cultivation as variables has always been unreliable.
Even if Yan Feng is currently more gentle than Mr. Zhou, judging from the various changes that happened in the Nightingale Bar tonight, Lu Fuyan does not think that she can become a savior who changes her life against the sky.
And this truth, he thinks that self-help will probably know it...
Because in the face of Lu's questioning, Zhao Manjun behaved very calmly, and continued to speak without even thinking at all.
"What you say makes a lot of sense – but in reality, if I were to ask the other way around: how to solve the tragedy that is happening in the Toutuoling area, what do you think should be the right thing to do?"
“... You're changing the concept, I'm just a powerless little character, far from being as powerful as you. ”
"But in fact, the center of influence of the Self-Salvation Association is not here—the influence we can exert on Toutuoling is quite limited, and it is impossible to provide enough resources and manpower to help the vast number of low-level workers overthrow the oppression of slavery and establish a new order as equal as the collective commune."
"So you're trying to tell me that pushing Mrs. Fengdie to the stage is just a helpless move?"
"Of course not."
Miss Zhao shook her head - compared to before, she had obviously made great progress in grasping the center of gravity of her head, and she would not hurt her cervical spine because of these simple movements.
"The bloody conflict caused by the turmoil in power comes at a heavy price. If you just change the female slave owner to continue to rule, the profits obtained will not be able to hedge the risk at all. ”
"I'm sorry... I didn't understand it. On the one hand, you told me that Toutuoling was unable to promote social revolution due to the constraints of the current situation, but on the other hand, it seemed that you intended to end the local slavery structure... Isn't this a contradiction? ”
"Mr. Lu, you have finally grasped the point."
Zhao Manyun's smile was even bigger than just now.
"The structure of human society is so rich that in the more than 200 years since the beginning of the Resurrection, not to mention the end of the world, the surviving human settlements have carried out hundreds of experiments in various forms for various purposes.
We cannot expect a remote area like Toutuoling, which lacks resources and has a harsh environment, to build a Datong society for the common good, but there is still room for practical operation in developing the harsh system of completely depriving life freedom and personal wealth into a new type of social ecology dominated by private land ownership and supplemented by tenancy relations and highly centralized. ”
“... You want Lady Butterfly to change from a slave owner to a queen? ”
Lu Fuyan swallowed and foamed.
He subconsciously wanted to raise an objection, but before he could speak, Zhao Manyun made additional revisions.
"More precisely, we want her to be the leader of a semi-feudal merchant republic in the Relay area."
Miss Zhao crossed her fingers and continued to analyze with someone Lu
This doesn't require Yan Feng himself to have a high level of ideological awareness.
For under the present framework, the social resources she possessed as a second-class slave owner were far less abundant than the benefits she would have gained from gaining dominance in the future.
On the other hand, the improvement of the status of private property can effectively help the low-level slaves to improve their living standards—they may not all be able to ride the east wind to become rich, but compared with the current state, they are bound to live better and have more dignity as human beings.
… How's that, is this statement quite satisfying? ”
“...”
Lu Fuyan did not answer immediately.
Compared with his previous subjective conjecture of changing the king's banner at the head of the city, the plan that Miss Zhao came up with did open up new ideas.
However, after thinking about it carefully, Lao Lu was still not completely convinced.
"If it really goes the way you expected, maybe the relay station will be better than it is now.
But in the final analysis, this is just a theoretical model based on universal rationality, if there is no external supervision, how can you guarantee that Yan Feng will not cross the river and tear down the bridge after taking power, and continue to return to the slave society that fishes for all his might? ”
"That's the second part of the problem—Madame Butterfly will come to power for a social revolution that breaks through the class vision, but at the same time, the conveniences that the Self-Help Society has given her during this period will also become a shackle to the Queen."
"You're going to use supernatural power?"
"Not exactly."
Miss Zhao winked at Lu Fuyan meaningfully.
"Just like with you, of course, I can take away the natural disaster-level pollution sources that are at risk of getting out of control through extraordinary means, but in the vast majority of cases, the evil god's divine power is only the last resort to protect the bottom... In addition to this, we have other more affordable alternatives. ”
“... Okay, okay, no more explicit hints. I'll agree to be a partner for the time being—if you can do what you know and do. ”
"Welcome aboard, comrade."
"Do you have to shake hands?"
It hadn't been long since the experience of being captured in a slave shop, and the embarrassing experience of openly questioning the justice of the Self-Rescue Association just now, all kinds of factors combined to make Lu someone somewhat mindful of physical contact with Miss Zhao.
"Since you join the organization, you have to follow the relevant disciplines, which is also part of the standard process."
“... Okay, comrade. If it's convenient, can you now talk more about the classification of transcendent paths? I'm ready to cash in on my pay. ”
"Of course, although you have just joined, this knowledge is related to whether the next work can be carried out smoothly after all, and the organization will naturally not keep it secret from you."
"First of all, I must reiterate that there are currently 7 paths of corruption that are relatively clear to human cognition, in order of the length of the fluctuation cycle, namely: War Ghost, Son of Mendeleev, Vetoman, Vampire, Helper, Nobleman, Changeling, and Heroic Spirit."
"Wait, wait... What kind of traditional art is this, and the 7 paths have to be named in 8 ways? ”