"It's just lucky," Li Chengzhen smiled, "My methods are in the same vein as shamanism, and I can be regarded as half of the younger brothers of other people, otherwise I can get into the eyes of others with my little tricks." ”

"It's hard to say," Old Man Bi Yuan raised his eyes and said, "Old man, my ghost door needle is from the Huatuo lineage, and it is as famous as the three-way fire needle in the medicine king's lineage, and I have also learned some ways to look at and hear, and I have some eyesight, Xiao Li, when you come back this time, the state of the whole person is completely different from the last time!" It can be said that the hidden dragon is in the abyss, soaring into the sky! A new generation replaces the old, and today's young people are really scary. ”

"Or you are old-eyed," Hari Chagai smiled and took over the conversation, "The first vein of people's pear orchard is a thousand-year-old lineage, and the background is deep, and Brother Li is the unicorn of the first vein of the pear orchard, isn't that a hidden dragon!" ”

This belongs to the praise, several people present have echoed the words, belonging to the sedan chair carried by everyone, and the atmosphere was even more lively for a while.

Li Chengzhen glanced at Hari Chagai without a trace, tsk, this reckless man in Inner Mongolia, he looks like he is five big and three thick, and he speaks in an urn, but in fact, his mind is alive.

can understand the form, be a man, be willing to work hard, and be able to put down his body, and the most important thing is to have a bottom line, which is really worthy of the blood of the golden family.

This kind of person is a proper and intelligent person, regardless of the means, he is actually the most suitable for the development of the company.

Li Chengzhen even felt that if he put Hari Chagai in the company's development for twenty or thirty years, maybe there would be no problem with the person in charge of the region.

Even such a proud son of heaven has such a clear mind, so that ordinary people who have a small life and a small fortune are really sighing.

Li Chengzhen thought about it, and the movements in his hands didn't fall, and he picked up the wine glass: "The ranks have lifted me, if I am modest, it will be too contrived, not to mention anything else, everyone drinks, come, I'll do one first, everyone is free." ”

Under the leadership of Li Chengzhen, everyone started a new round of pushing cups and changing lamps, and a few guys who were already a little drunk had begun to hook their shoulders and sing small tunes.

Only Ma Xianhong was still sitting in the corner, staring at the rice in the bowl with a dull expression.

He was probably still thinking about how to make that good material into a magic weapon in order to exert its maximum effect, this kid is very serious in this regard, he has been doing these jobs since he was a child, and he also has a talent in this area.

He can see the light in the really good things, so he treats any process since he was a child, and he doesn't let go if he doesn't see that light!

This kind of insistence that is so pure that there is nothing to add is the reason why he can really bring the skill of divine machine refining to the extreme!

In the final analysis, no matter how strong the Eight Wonder Skills are, they are just techniques, and they have to be used by people after all, and sometimes it is not the technology that is strong, but the people.

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Everyone drank until late before they staggered back, and only Li Chengzhen and Ma Xianhong, who were still thinking, were left in the courtyard.

A few Ruhua were cleaning up the table, Li Chengzhen patted his head a little dizzy, and thought that he would have to talk about business later, but he still had Yun Qi and expelled part of the alcohol.

He stood up again and stretched, took a deep breath, exhaled a few breaths, and finally relaxed his head.

"Old horse?" Li Chengzhen pulled a bench and sat opposite Ma Xianhong, "Slow your head first, I'm not in a hurry here, you take your time at your pace." ”

"What you said is light," Ma Xianhong smiled bitterly twice and sighed, "You brought this good material to me, and brought me so much inspiration, if you don't make this thing, I won't even be able to sleep!" ”

"If you think too much, it will hurt your body, you can let go of this matter first, I have something to tell you here," Li Chengzhen shook his head and looked at Ma Xianhong.

"What's wrong?" Ma Xianhong turned his head, also looked at Li Chengzhen, and asked.

"Old horse, you know...... Population red line? Li Chengzhen hesitated, but still asked.

"Population red line?" Ma Xianhong was a little puzzled.

"Well," Li Chengzhen nodded, explaining, "You also know that we are all people who are different from ordinary people, although people like us seem to be in the sea under the large size of the entire country, but if the Inhuman population continues to increase on a large scale, the originally loose Inhuman people's sense of racial cohesion will become stronger and stronger, and the risk of ordinary people becoming aware of the existence of Inhumans on a large scale will also be higher and higher." When the ratio of the Inhuman population to the world's population exceeds a certain number, it will break through the pressure threshold of society, and the vast majority of ordinary people will find it difficult to tolerate the existence of Inhumans, and the world will riot as a result. ”

"And this number is the population red line!" Li Chengzhen took a deep breath and continued, "According to the data of the joint statistical research of various countries in the world, this proportion is about 1 in 50,000, and there is no shortage of more than this data in history, such as the battle of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, the destruction of Buddha in the Guangwu period, and the hunting of witches in the Middle Ages. ”

"Of course, there are some strangers who want to change this situation and come to power to lead the country, such as the peerless King Xiang, or the Taiping Taoist Zhang Jiao, of course, there are also successful ones, such as the great Confucian sage Dong Zhongshu, Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty Liu Xiu, or the successive popes of foreign Catholicism, but they can't actually change the most fundamental situation."

"The vast majority of people in this world are unable to become aliens, they may spend decades, or even a lifetime, and they will not be able to feel the Qi of their own existence," Li Chengzhen shook his head, "This naturally divides a class, in fact, objective equality does not exist, which also leads to the fundamental contradiction is impossible to eliminate, so all countries in the world have made the same choice, that is, to seek stability, old horse, can you understand what I mean?" ”

"What do you mean? My self-cultivation furnace will cause a big riot all over the world!? Ma Xianhong frowned, his pupils shrunk, and he was a little incredulous.

"It's just possible, but if you don't control it, this chance will be very high," Li Chengzhen sighed, "Old Ma, you should know the company." ”

"Everything, of course I do." Ma Xianhong nodded.

"The company is half a state-owned enterprise, and their standard of action is to maintain national order, that is, to maintain stability, even if it is as bad as the whole nature, it is no different from other sects in the eyes of the company, it is just a group of aliens, and even the whole sex is more useful in the eyes of the company, they can increase the natural attrition rate of the aliens and maintain the stability of the whole country, otherwise the company's ability to crack down on the integrity of these violations of law and discipline is very simple," Li Chengzhen stared at Ma Xianhong directly, "So old Ma, If the company found out the true effect of a slimming furnace, what choice would you make if you were in their shoes? ”

Li Chengzhen patted Ma Xianhong on the shoulder, and didn't plan to say any more, sighed, turned his head and went into the house to rest.

What else can he say about this, he already knew the original ending, and the temporary workers sent by the company beat the old horse.

And his good uncle Zhang Chulan, when the time comes, he has to stage a good show of Chu Lan crying horses for her, crying and shouting old horses ~ old horses, while smashing his self-cultivation furnace with a hammer.

Not at all.

I don't know what kind of changes his decision will bring to the world this time?

Click, the door shut.

Outside, the moon is sparse, and the cold wind is gradually rising.

Only the village chief Ma was still sitting in place, and a drop of cold sweat quietly slipped down his forehead......