Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 134:

"It's so irritating, I'm poor and I eat their rice!?"

In the Yinji tea stall on Shimen Street, a young man clutched the newspaper so tightly that the veins on his hand burst out. The companion next to him persuaded: "Oh, he's not targeting you, and what the newspaper said is true..."

"What's wrong!"

"Children from rich families are indeed stronger than children from ordinary families like us," the companion sighed: "When we were playing in the mud, they had already studied under the guidance of famous teachers; Mentoring exercise; while we are running around for three meals a day, they may have started to take over the business; we can only eat wowotou, they are delicious and delicious for three meals a day..."

"There is a sentence in the rebuttal of this "Mr. Wu surnamed", which I agree with very much: If life is a race, many of us have already lost at the starting line."

"Although he said that we ordinary people should be born to accept the leadership of those officials' children, it is indeed a bit ugly, but it is actually true..."

"But that's not right!" The young man slapped the table hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Those rich people just made their fortunes a few years earlier, what skills does a son who was born in a wealthy businessman have? Apart from being born with a golden key , don't they have two eyes and one mouth like us? We don't work hard to live, why do you say they are more useful than us!?"

"Have you read the third story of this week's 'Wonderful Anecdote'? In ancient times there was a country named 'Qin', and there was a peasant named 'She', who was brave in the face of tyranny Stand up and shout, princes and generals, I would rather be kind, and lead a group of people to revolt against the emperor!"

The companion asked: "Did he succeed in the end?"

The youth's voice suddenly became smaller: "He... was killed in the end."

"Look at you, even the 'Wonderful Anecdote' column, which is dedicated to absurd things, thinks that such a person cannot succeed." The companion laughed: "After living in Xuanzhu County for so many years, how can you do it? Suddenly becoming angry so easily? You still resist, as if you haven't grown up..."

The young man said angrily: "I can't even get angry when those people in the newspaper scold me so badly!? Can't I scold even two words!?"

The companion was calm: "Yes, yes, but those people inside are not wrong, look at the reply of this 'Miss Mu': 'The accumulation of our generations, why did we lose to you for decades? The struggle?'—they lived well and there was a reason, we didn't reincarnate well, what's there to be angry about? Isn't everyone like this?"

"Everyone is like this, so that's right?"

"Drink tea, you, when it's time to go to the construction site to move bricks, you know that you are stubborn with me, so many words were submitted to the newspaper to refute those rich people."

"I will write to the newspaper tonight to refute them!"

"Ha, then I look forward to your masterpiece..."

Watching the two coolie youth leave the tea stall, Yin Minghong put down the tea cup and greeted the newsboys near the tea stall: "Bring me a youth newspaper."

"Okay." The newsboy took out a newspaper from the cloth bag and asked, "Boss, I still have the covers of the first two issues here, and each one is only 1 money. Do you want it?"

Why is the cover sold separately...

Yin Minghong shook his head. After giving the newspaper money, he looked down and knew why the newsboy would promote the cover. On the cover was a man with double daggers, fluttering hair, a scar on his face, snow-white skin and a fit body. Sailor Moon with chest and abdomen.

The cover of this week's Youth Daily, titled "Ominous Blade".

Yin Minghong wanted to call the newsboys back - nothing else, he just wanted to criticize how vulgar the covers of the first two issues of "Youth Daily" were.

Yin Minghong stayed in the Red Moon Fortress for almost a month. When the "Youth Daily" started to spread the news in Xuanzhu County, he was urging the workers to mine to make money for the Jing family.

Originally, Jing Zhengwei would come to the Red Moon Fortress once a month to check the accounts, but he didn't know whether it was the last assassination that made Jing Zhengwei afraid, or whether Yin Minghong sent the heads of Jing Zhengwu's men as a 'voting certificate' to make him feel Yin Minghong can be trusted, anyway, Jing Zhengwei does not plan to go to the Red Moon Fortress in the future, but asks Yin Minghong to send the profit and goods of the month back to Xuanzhu County.

After Yin Minghong came back, he did not go to Jing Zhengwei immediately to report his duties. Instead, he first asked other subordinates to deliver the money and goods to Jing Mansion, and he went to Bai Ye's people first to find out what had happened recently.

Although the Red Moon Fortress is not isolated from the world, he and Xuanzhu Baiye have been communicating with each other in letters, but the paper is shallow, and eating melons must be done in the end, not to mention the fact that there are too many recent events in Xuanzhu County, Yin Minghongguang is a wonderful process that can't be explained by reading the letter.

After watching the "Blade of Ominous" for dozens of seconds, Yin Minghong suddenly realized that he should be doing something serious, and began to browse this "hot-selling" newspaper.

In the 'knowledge discussion area', today's three topics are 'what special jokes have you heard', 'what are the terrifying details in the history books', and 'eternal life is happiness or pain'.

Yin Minghong already found these three topics very interesting. After reading the answers, he couldn't help drinking a few more cups of tea.

In the first topic, Yin Minghong thinks the most hilarious joke is this:

"The merchants from Chenfeng District sent people to study in Dongyang District, and the merchants from Dongyang District asked, "What do you want to learn when you come to us? "

Businessman from Morrowind District: "We want to learn the management skills of your Silver Blood Association. How can we collude with the military and government to squeeze the people, and at the same time make the people willing."

Businessman from Dongyang District: "What nonsense are you talking about? We, the Silver Blood Society, build bridges and make up roads, are loyal to the lord and patriotic, and are enthusiastic about public welfare. No matter the senior or the young, we are all my Silver Blood Brothers. All the people of Dongyang will read the Silver Blood Society. ..."

"That's right, that's what I said, that's it!" said the merchant in Morrowind District excitedly. "

Spicy!

Irony!

The yin and yang are weird!

Yin Minghong even felt that this joke could be expanded to create a dazzling version of the imperial court.

There is another joke that Yin Minghong also thinks is good, but this one makes fun of Bai Ye:

"The White Nightcrawler, the Silver-blooded Merchant, and the Star Carved Officer discuss what is the happiest thing in this world.

Silver-blood merchant: The happiest thing is to open more factories, buy more slaves, marry more wives, and enjoy the glory and wealth.

White Night Walker: You businessmen are vulgar, and the happiest thing is of course to overthrow the glorious court and rebuild a new world!

Xing Ke official smiled: The happiest thing, of course, is that someone knocked on the door in the middle of the night and said, "Zhang San, you have been arrested for joining the Backlight Organization!" You opened the door and smiled and said, "Everyone from the Statistics Department , Zhang San lives next door.""

This joke is actually related to the coup in Xingke City... Yin Minghong touched his chin, faintly realizing that this newspaper is not just for entertainment, but also wants to compete with "Xuanzhubao" for words.

In the second question, Yin Minghong looked at the answers inside, sweating and trembling slightly on a hot day.

It's not that he hasn't read the book, but when he watched the respondents analyze the nouns in the history books, he realized that every word and every symbol in it was made up of countless human lives. 'Yizi can eat each other', 'cai people'... Taking a certain history book as an example, a respondent concluded that a 'big famine' worthy of being included in the history book will occur every 33 years, and every 41 years. 'Cannibalism' occurs.

"There is only so much land, if it is not divided, people will starve to death; if divided, after a few decades, people will grow firmly on the land, and others will slowly starve to death. When enough people starve to death , those who did not starve would pick up the knife and demand another division of the land.”

Many of the answers that Yin Minghong has browsed can almost correspond to the current situation in the Skyrim District, and can even predict the future of Dongyang District. He took a deep breath, intending to go back and take a closer look.

Yin Minghong turned to another column "Wonderful Anecdotes", and soon saw the story "Chen Sheng Wu Guang Uprising" that the coolie youth discussed just now.

The story takes place in the ancient country 'Qin' a long time ago. At least Yin Minghong has never heard of this country, but the phrase 'the princes and generals are kind to each other' has hit the hardest part of his heart. .

He subconsciously felt that this sentence was very suitable as their slogan for Bai Ye!

Yin Minghong continued to look at the stories of the poor who made their fortunes through hard work in the "Inspirational Stories". He naturally glanced at them and skipped them until he saw the last edition of this column——

"Avid readers: Why do you think that those who oppose your views are all poor, ordinary people who have not seen the world? Is it so great to be rich?"

"Contributor Mr. Wu surnamed: I'm sorry, it's really amazing to have money. When you were enlightened, we had already learned the classics of the ancients; when you were learning the tactics, we were already practicing with warriors... Xia Insects can't speak ice, how can you understand the world that those of us standing on the mountain can see?"

Yin Minghong continued to read, frowning wildly - the entire page here is full of scolding from both sides. On the one hand, there are "enthusiastic readers" who question and criticize the newspaper, and on the other hand are the "contributors" who are responsible for contributing to the "Youth Daily".

However, although the 'ardent readers' criticized the newspapers, they soon turned to scolding the newspapers for discriminating against the poor, and the 'contributors' were not polite, directly admitting this, and condescendingly would 'avid readers' ' He was scolded with blood, and Yin Minghong was so angry that he could not wait to become a member of the 'Avid Readers' and write a letter to the newspaper to refute the self-righteous ugly faces of these 'contributors'!

Yin Minghong turned to the last page and saw the serial novel "Echoes of the Future" written by Mr. Shuren.

To tell the truth, this novel was what Yin Minghong was looking forward to most before he came back. The letter said that "Future Echoes" is a fantasy novel with great guiding value. Even the White Night Headquarters attaches great importance to it.

The third chapter of "Future Echoes" is titled "Why is Liu Yu afraid of the college entrance examination battle, Wei Zheng can't escape from stealing the law", Yin Minghong quickly read it, the first half is about the determination of the traveler 'Liu Yu' Study hard to go to university, and plan to participate in the national 'gaokao' - when seeing that 'gaokao' is actually all universities recruit students from all over the country based on their test scores, Yin Minghong couldn't help laughing.

How much manpower and material resources does it take to recruit students through the national unified examination!

And even if the country agrees, people everywhere don't agree, like the Yanjing people, who doesn't take the Royal Academy as their ban? ——Even if they can’t get in, they definitely don’t want the Royal Academy to recruit students from other places, so their chances of admission are even smaller!

Yin Minghong shook his head and continued to read.

In the second half, Wei Zheng regained a little bit of force by practicing tactics, and after getting a certain amount of money through robbery, he was blocked by the police at home.

In fact, the public security did not know that Wei Zheng lived here. It was the aunt of the neighborhood committee in this residential area who noticed Wei Zheng's face. When the police came to ask, the aunt of the neighborhood committee immediately suspected Shang Weizheng as an outsider. Yu helplessly fled in a panic.

The interesting part of the second half of the story actually lies in this 'neighborhood committee aunt'. According to Mr. Shuren's description, the 'neighborhood committee' is a self-discipline organization managed by the masses, not an administrative body, so the people inside are not officials. The main task is to help the people communicate with the government, distribute support materials, etc., in Mr. Shuren's words To describe is 'from the masses, to the masses'.

Self-government, coming from the masses, going to the masses... Yin Minghongguang was chewing on these terms, and vaguely saw the tip of the iceberg of a more efficient system.

A layman is watching the excitement, an expert is watching the doorway. Ordinary people only think that the encounter of the three travelers in the future world is quite innovative, but the White Night Travelers have obtained many inspirations for reform from this novel.

I don't know if they found the author Mr. Shuren or not... If you can, you must pull him into the white night!

It can be seen from the article that Mr. Shuren is quite unfamiliar with the Huiyao court, and his political stance is more inclined to the backlight organization!

Yin Minghong put away the newspaper, paid the bill and left. When passing by a newsboy, he suddenly gave out two coins: "Give me a copy of the cover of the first two issues."

The newsboy had an 'I know it' expression on his face, and skillfully took out two folded newspapers.

Yin Minghong pulled down the brim of his hat and turned left and right all the way to Wenhong's clinic. When passing by the fruit stand, he felt that it was not good to go empty-handed, so he planned to buy some apples.

"Young man, I see that you often come to see the civil and medical officer. Are you playing friends with the civil and medical officer?" Auntie Fruit Stand suddenly asked.

Yin Minghong raised his eyebrows slightly, neither saying yes nor no: "I want five apples."

"Oh, I don't know if I should say it or not." The fruit stand aunt didn't wait for Yin Minghong to reply, and went on: "The Wen and Medical Officer went on a blind date a few days ago, and when he came back, his heart was full of joy. When I walk, I scratch my head and make a gesture, and I don't know if I have met a loved one..."

Yin Minghong was startled. He naturally knew that Wen Hong wanted to contact Yin Yin Yin on behalf of Bai Ye. Could it be that the blind date that Auntie was referring to was the day Wen Hong went to meet Yin Yin Yin?

Of course, he wouldn't say anything to such a long-tongued woman~IndoMTL.com~ took the apple, turned around and left, pushing the door into Wenhong's clinic.

The clinic was empty, Yin Minghong put down the apple and felt a little puzzled.

At this moment, he heard a strange voice:

"Um...um..."

"Woo..."

"I will guide you gently, my dear"

The more Yin Minghong listened, the more wrong it became. He decisively pushed open the door of the inner room and asked loudly, "What are you doing!?"

Then he saw that on the sofa in the inner room, Wen Hong and Mu Qingmei were hugging into a ball, Mu Qingmei was blushing softly in Wen Hong's arms, Wen Hong walked up and down with her hands, while He breathed into Mu Qingmei's earlobe.

Hearing Yin Minghong's voice, both of them were taken aback, Mu Qingmei jumped up to straighten her clothes, and looked at her second brother at a loss.

Although this scene is very different from what Yin Minghong imagined, it still gives him a strong stimulation: "What are you doing!"

Wen Hong replied calmly, "I'm teaching Qingmei how to seduce."

Seduction?

Yin Minghong thought of a terrible possibility, and his face couldn't help changing: "Who do you want her to seduce? Could it be...?"

"Yes," Wen Hong nodded, "I hope she will seduce Jing Zhengwei—"

"—The woman next to me, Qing Lan."

Yin Minghong: "?"