In fact, xenophobia and regional superiority are very interesting and natural phenomena, and this is especially true in economically developed areas such as Dalin and Chuanyuan, taking Dalin as an example, this big city inhabited by more than 15 million people had only two or three million people a few hundred years ago, and this group of people regarded themselves as Dalin natives, and among this group of "local population", there are no longer a few people who complain about the influx of foreign population.

They believe that it is because of the 12 million newcomers who have taken up their resources, robbed them of their opportunities, and even begun to hate the arrival of outsiders.

These people no longer speak the official language, but all use the Dalin dialect to demonstrate the superiority of the culture.

Another interesting phenomenon is that there are not a few such people in wealthy cities like Dalin and Chuanyuan.

You don't need to think carefully to find that it is impossible for the families and powerful warriors who really occupy the resources to be exclusive, otherwise they would not trade with all continents and ministries and export a large amount of grain.

This group of high-ranking people all rely on Dalin's huge population base to recruit enough clan warriors and expand the family, maybe there will be a very small number of them who also have a deep-rooted sense of regional superiority in their hearts, but they will never declare it, because once they show such feelings, it will be difficult to continue to recruit wandering warriors to return to their hearts.

Removing these resource occupiers, we don't need to look closely to see that most of the people who hate outsiders are mostly the relatively bad people in the city. For them, whether it is the urban welfare brought by excessive wealth, the dilapidated ancestral homes that have been left behind for generations, or the false sense of superiority of the top city, they are the only straw left.

They work in various industries in Dalin, and they are trusted because they live in Dalin, and they hold very difficult positions such as treasurers, secretaries, and stewards, but they also do not go up or down, but they know in their hearts that they may not be able to break through the class in a giant city like Dalin in this life.

So of course they can't say that it is because of their own incompetence that leads to such a result, people are always habitually pushing the responsibility outward, where to push?

If it weren't for the fact that 12 million people all gathered in Dalin, Lao Tzu would have worked so hard!

found an outlet for responsibility, and the logic suddenly became very smooth.

This group of people naturally blames a large number of outsiders for their hard work, but in the final analysis, it is just a vent for their own incompetence.

It's just that it's infused with self-emotion, so this sense of xenophobia and superiority seems extremely strong.

And the first generation of outsiders is certainly not suitable for this group of xenophobies, but after all, they have to live in the great coming, so what will they do?

They will begin to learn the Dalin dialect, and they will start teaching their children the Dalin dialect, as if they have forgotten their hometown, and if they master this language, they will be able to integrate into the Dalin.

You see, I live in Dalin, and I speak Dalin, and I am a native of Dalin.

The second generation of newcomers has become a xenophobic Dalin, so that this xenophobic group has slowly begun to swell from two or three million.

The environment can shape a person, even if someone later discovers that Dalin is not actually xenophobic, they have become a vulnerable group in such an environment, so they can only speak the fluent Dalin dialect and hide in the crowd.

Tang Luo didn't have to think about it to know that the best friend Cui Dayou knew should be someone who served as the shopkeeper, and he could even think of what Cui Dayou had packaged himself to establish a deep friendship with such a person.

A local who was robbed of the opportunity by outsiders, went away in desperation, built a vast world in Xiling, came back to talk about the development of his hometown with his friends, and said bad things about outsiders together, the two seemed to resonate, and friendship in the case of equal status and equivalent cognition, there will be a wonderful feeling of seeing each other late.

I have to say that this shopkeeper Cui is really a second person. Tang Luo smiled and said: "Shopkeeper Cui, since I have entrusted you with all the authority to purchase grain, if there is anything that needs to be cooperated, just ask, if you have to explain everything to me, it is difficult to ensure that no one will see the flaws, you just treat me as a buddy and concentrate on your business." ”

Business is the most important improvisation, if Cui Dayou makes every decision, he will be informed of himself, it will only be constrained everywhere, and at the moment completing the purchase of six million bags of grain is the top priority, as for other red tape, let it go.

It's not the first time Cui Dayou has heard this, but how can the habits he has developed over the decades change in a moment, he can only respond in a loud voice: "If your subordinates save it, they will definitely live up to Minister Luo's high expectations." ”

The third day of October in 1780 in the Longzhou calendar

The six people who wore the stars and the moon officially entered the boundary of the Linchuan Plain, and Cui Dayou was familiar with Tang Luo and a few people to the prestigious Longzhou granary - Dalin City.

In fact, to see whether a city is economically developed, it is not enough to look at the city center, but to look at the villages and towns that defend the middle city.

Maybe the light is more prosperous than the city, Xiling is not lost to Dalin City at all, and the Lingjiang River that runs through the east and west brings some graceful temperament to Xiling, but if you look down from a height of seven thousand meters, you will find that Xiling and Dalin are not comparable at all.

Although the city of Xiling is also a large city with a collection of hundreds of families, there is still a gap between the families, and each family is separated by at least two or three blocks between the clans, and the Dalin City may be because of the relationship between the land and the clan, and the connection between the clans is extremely close.

Tang Luo has seen more than one or two places where the two families are separated by a wall, which is almost unimaginable in Xiling.

You can see the leopard in the tube, but if you have enough imagination, you can also see it.

Although he straddled the back of the Cloud Piercing Beast, his enhanced hearing could still hear the voices of the people in the city below, and the noisy information was pouring into his ears, Tang Luo couldn't hear a trace of usable information, and there was no one in the entire Dalin who spoke official words.

The only thing that has official language information is the streets and alleys, where some rogue ruffians gather, and the official language they speak is only to attract customers.

As one of the cities with the highest grain production in Longzhou, I don't know how many families and wandering warriors come to buy grain, but for most people who can only speak the local dialect and official dialect, Dalin is no different from a foreign country.

Tang Luo believed that those guys and shopkeepers must have understood the official language, but they just replied in the Dalin dialect, which made this group of dog food people touch a soft nail, and probably every merchant who entered Dalin without preparation would face such an embarrassment.

And every time at this time, the group of ruffians who reside in the streets and alleys and speak official words will come up in due time.

You don't have to think about it to know that this is a series of exploitations of work, ruffians, and shopkeepers, and the target is the group of fat sheep who don't understand the Dalin dialect.

If it weren't for Cui Dayou, Tang Luo, the person who needed to buy six million bags of grain, would have been the fattest of the foreign fat sheep.

Really!