Sitting in Su Lin's car, Su Lin looked at the frightened villagers outside, and secretly said that no matter what kind of world they are in, there is no absolute fairness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Why is the idea of class so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?

Can Ran Zicheng's "Theory of Wealth and Poverty" get the support of so many nobles?

It is because the real situation is like this, and the real people's livelihood is not just a bloody history of exploitation.

"Lao Ye, you say, what do we have to do to make the entire Wu Kingdom ...... Is it so that the common people of the entire Tianren Continent can understand right and wrong reasonably, and they can also slowly refine their thoughts?"

At this moment, Su Lin's chest unconsciously swelled up with a pride of wanting to "help the world".

However, Ye Hongye poured a basin of cold water down: "Shizi! It's difficult! It's too difficult! There are thousands of people all over the world, and they are all good and bad. It is already very difficult to set up schools in all counties like Wu Guo. ”

Glancing at the dilapidated thatched houses in the village outside, Ye Hongye sighed and said, "But in a remote mountain village like this, the transportation is inconvenient. It is even more difficult to cultivate the farmland, and the villagers' food and clothing are still the biggest problems.

Indeed, Su Lin looked at the peasant women and children outside the car window, all of them were in rags, their eyes were dull and full of horror, and the wisdom in the eyebrows was often dim, obviously because they did not develop their wisdom and brainpower, but they were even more ignorant.

Although the appearance of Su Lin's car was strange, when Su Lin drove it in the capital of Wu and even Fengle County, it only caused onlookers, not panic.

But in this remote and ignorant village, the appearance of Surin Che was completely demonized.

Fearing that the huge black smoke monster would swallow them, the villagers fled back to their homes one by one.

This situation reminded Su Lin of the Huaxia country on the earth where he was located, when the Manchu Qing Dynasty was broken, countless Westerners' guns, trains, cars, and cameras were also regarded as demons.

Shaking his head, Su Lin felt as if he was thinking a little too much. The whole world is so big, and there are so many human races, just like Ye Hongye said, how can he be able to "help both" alone?

In fact, every aspiring Confucian scholar does not take it as his responsibility to help the world?

Who doesn't want the country to be rich and the people strong?

Who doesn't want to turn on the wisdom of the people?

Isn't it true that the demi-saints of the hundred schools of thought, sanctified with all kinds of ideas and spread their own ways, so that all the people can recognize and learn their thoughts?

However, no one can really do this, even if it is Kong Sheng, who has been opening the cultivation system for so long, it is still only the main way to let the cultivation of ideas be in the hands of those noble families.

"Let's go, Lao Ye, if we don't get out of the car, I'm afraid these villagers won't dare to go out again." ”

Seeing that the night was slowly about to fall, Su Lin stopped his cranky thoughts in his mind and prepared to open the car door and get out of the car.

But at this time, the villagers who had fled into the house ran out one by one.

"Shizi, you are wrong this time! You are worried, they came out with a guy......"

Ye Hongye smiled, and saw that the strong men of almost every household, either holding hoes or carrying wooden sticks, were killing towards Surin Che with a fierce attitude.

"Hurry! That monster doesn't move! Kill it!"

"Yes, the black smoke will not be spitted out, and if we don't kill it, we will suffer!"

"Let's go together! For the sake of our wives and children, fight monsters......"

......

Hearing that the villagers were fighting monsters one by one, Su Lin really couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly got out of Su Lin's car with Ye Hongye.

"Folks! Wait! This is not a monster, it is a scooter!"

When the villagers saw that two people had stepped down from the belly of the "monster", they were even more frightened and retreated, and a few of them accidentally stumbled and fell on their heels.

However, immediately after hearing Su Lin's polite words, the villagers' hanging hearts were relaxed.

"What are you talking about, this boy? This thing is yours...... Car?"

"No way! How can this be a car? If it is a car, where is its horse?"

"Yes, if you don't have a horse, at least you have to have a donkey or an ox, right?

"I just saw it.,This big monster is running while spewing black smoke.,It's obviously a monster!"

"Mo no, these two people were swallowed by the monster just now, and now they are deliberately ...... Did you deliberately release it to confuse us?"

......

The villagers were suspicious one by one, although they said that they were not as frightened as before, but they did not let down their guard, and there were all kinds of speculations and arguments.

Seeing this, Ye Hongye had no choice but to take out a jade plaque of the Su Mansion Doorman and said: "Fellow villagers, I am Ye Hongye, a scholar of the Su family, a half-saint family of the Wu State, and this is Su Lin, the son of our Su Mansion. He was driving a special baby Surin cart, which was naturally very different from an ordinary ox cart and horse-drawn carriage. ”

"The son of a half-saint family?"

"Oh my God! We've never even been here yet!"

"No wonder this black guy looks so scary, it turned out to be Su Shizi's car ......"

......

Ye Hongye's words were obviously more convincing than Su Lin's.

Although the traffic here is blocked, and the villagers don't know what the Su family is at all, Ye Hongye said the "half-saint family" and pointed out the main identity, and the villagers were immediately in awe.

The general public is probably like this, fearing ghosts and gods, as well as some noble identities and names, and often even has no courage to distinguish the real from the fake.

The women and children in the village who were hiding in the house, at this time, also poked their heads out one after another, curiously gathered around Surin's car, blinked their eyes, and after hearing about Surin's identity, they looked at him with reverence and envy.

"Who are you here, who is the village chief? Our prince wants to spend the night today, so I bother to find us a ......."

Originally, Ye Hongye was going to talk about the wings, but when he saw the dilapidated scene of the entire village, he swallowed the words that he was about to say, and could only change his words without asking, "Just find us a room where we can sleep." ”

"Yes, yes...... The smaller one is the village chief of the village, Scholar Ye, and ...... And Su Shizi, coming to this village! It's really a blessing for this village, a blessing for you!"

In the crowd, an old man in a shabby robe, with a gray beard and hair, hurriedly hunched forward, and said in a very cautious and sincere tone.