Chapter 57: The referendum of the referendum!

Author: Dragon Milk

Xu Tanjue followed Shuo Feng and the large army, and a group of people also began to head to the factory deep in the forest.

Shuofeng trotted towards the factory, and the soldiers behind him quickly followed.

"Brother Shuofeng, what is Pengmi's origin?"

Xu Chanjue took two steps at three steps to catch up with Shuo Feng and wanted to figure out what was going on.

"It's a long story. It starts with Fenggu Yundao fifteen years ago..."

Fengguyun Island fifteen years ago.

There is a house in front and behind the house, with flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard. There are smoke curling in cooking not far away, and the sound of chickens crowing and dogs barking are heard. The summer heat has passed and the wind is clear, and a chicken crows in the mountain house at Wuguan.

Although everyone is not rich and powerful, they are at least self-sufficient.

One day, while everyone was working hard and working in the fields, a huge black shadow floated by.

Looking up, under the blue sky, a big black bird flew towards the Fenghu Castle where the Wind God is.

Not long after, the Feng Shen, who had been pursuing peace and stability in the country, no longer stood next door at the Panda Shengxian Qushui, but there was a black wind envoy named Pengmi.

The black wind caused the entire Fenggu Yundao to no longer be closed to the country, but began to have some trade with other countries one after another.

Pengmi will help Fengguyundao transport some of the tulip flowers, wheat and other crops produced by everyone, and then exchange them for some more advanced equipment and instruments to go home, and sometimes they will bring back some gold, silver and jewelry.

Gradually, everyone's living standards began to gradually improve. Things that they had never seen or thought of having before slowly appeared in front of everyone.

When children see some dolls and beautiful warrior models, they will start to clamor and want to have them.

Everyone has more and more things and has seen more and more things, but it seems that the pressure is getting bigger and bigger and harder to satisfy.

One day, Black Wind Envoy received a business from the outside and asked Feng Shen whether he was willing to set up a factory in Fengguyun Island to create a poisonous smoke cartridge called Bingxu. Many countries were willing to pay a lot of money to purchase, especially the two countries that led it were willing to invest in helping Fengguyun Island to set up a whole factory built, and distributed a large amount of daily necessities and money to the islanders of Fengguyun Island in advance.

Many things and toys that people never dared to think about or owned before, suddenly seem to be within reach just one nod.

The Wind God was hesitant because the Holy Immortal strongly opposed it, believing that this would destroy the foundation of the entire Fengguyun Island, and in the long run, it would be a disaster to the country and the people.

However, the Black Wind Envoy tried his best to persuade him, believing that this is actually a killing of multiple goals, which can promote the development of the civilization process of Fengguyun Island, and also allow the people to no longer need to go to the fields to work under the scorching sun. At noon, they only need to block the factory with tiles and heads, and many of the remaining agricultural products can be imported from abroad.

Feng Shen thought about it again and again, and on the one hand, he helped him to bless the people of Fenggu Yundao for many years. He was not sick or pain, nor did he suffer any disasters. He was regarded as a living Bodhisattva of Fenggu Yundao and a sacred immortal with great merits.

On the one hand, since he came to Fengguyun Island, he has worked diligently, going out early and returning late every day, helping Fengguyun Island get rid of poverty and become rich, and has also become more and more loved by the people.

In the end, Feng Shen decided to let the entire Fenggu Yundao islanders vote for a referendum and bear the historical responsibility and cost of making a choice together.

That day, the Black Wind Envoy and the Holy Immortal took turns to speak on the stage for several rounds, verbal battles.

Originally, most people, out of their worship of the holy immortals, have been instilled since childhood, support the holy immortals one-sidedly.

During the referendum, support Qushui with an overwhelming advantage, and green waters and green mountains are gold and silver mountains.

Originally, the Holy Immortal breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Fenggu Yundao had been preserved.

However, at the last moment, the black wind caused Pengmi to carry a child to the stage, and the child was ignorant and innocent.

Pengmi held a doll in his left hand and a grass in his right hand, asking the child.

"Little sister, do you like dolls or grass?"

The child didn't think about it, and began to laugh, stretched out his hand toward the doll, blurting out.

"I want a doll!"

"But, aunt has no money to buy it for you."

Pengmi lowered her head as if she was sad and upset.

"Auntie only has one doll, I gave it to you, and there are no other children."

Then Pengmi turned around and shouted at all the children below the audience.

"Who else wants a doll?"

Almost all the children in the audience raised their hands together.

Pengmi tear the dolls apart in front of everyone on the stage, and the children below began to cry one after another.

"I'll ask, as parents, who can afford a doll for your children?"

All the parents in the audience watched their children crying sadly, and were shaking and pestering their parents for the dolls.

They all lowered their heads and stopped making any more noise.

"A child's simple wish cannot be satisfied. What's the point of living a hundred years old? Are you suffering in this tragic and painful world?"

Pengmi is a very meaningful sentence.

All the islanders who originally supported the Holy Immortal gave up their hands and chose to abandon the ticket.

The Holy Immortal could not believe that the islanders would finally adopt an outsider's proposal, but still did not give up and tried to persuade them wildly.

"Everyone is more awake, the children are ignorant!"

Amid the children's increasingly surging cry, most parents began to choose silence.

Pengmi once again invited a rheumatoid and lame old man to the stage.

"This old man, for the descendants of Fengguyun Island, works hard every day, get up early and go to bed late, and spends time and night. What did he get in the end?"

Pengmi tried his best to persuade the middle-aged parents in the audience, especially middle-aged people with old and young.

"This old man, and there are thousands of old men in the audience, are your parents. They have worked hard for you all their lives, but in the end they can only wait for the arrival of death in the midst of illness? Don't you want to give your parents a peaceful and peaceful old age?"

The old man who was pulled onto the stage waved his hands frantically, trying hard to walk down the stage, and said to the people below.

"It's okay, alas, my old man still has hope for his life. Just be happy, children, if you can live a hundred years of life, be happy and healthy, we will be happy as parents."

The old man's words did not make the silent people in the audience raise their hands again to support the Holy Immortal.

Most middle-aged people burst into tears at this moment, and raised their hands to support the Black Wind.

"The crow feeds back, the lamb kneels down, and animals are all right, let alone humans. I'm sorry, the holy immortal!"

"I'm sorry, Holy Immortal!"

The islanders in the audience turned against each other.
Chapter completed!