"Mom, I want to buy that new dress!"
Jiang Taixu and Luo Chen walked into the mall.
"Okay, okay, very good!"
"Fabrics made of this kind of material could only be used by the royal family in the past. At that time, the human race was controlled, and even the royal family had to burn it to show their worship of the gods!"
Jiang Taixu said.
Because the material seems to be better than silk, and the touch is gentler.
But now, even an ordinary child can wear it.
"They don't sacrifice people anymore, do they?"
Luo Chen shook his head.
"At that time, human beings needed to be sacrificed, otherwise the gods would bring disaster, either drought or waterlogging!"
"Those people worked hard for months, even half a year, and then all of a sudden, they had nothing to gain!"
"Hungry!"
Jiang Taixu sighed as he looked at the restaurants in the mall and the people who were eating enthusiastically.
"Many people starved to death. That year Di Xin went to the south and saw that floods had submerged too many houses, livestock died, and people's fields were washed away. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth!"
"Then it was also that time when he decided to defy heaven and resist the gods!"
"Di Xin, did you see it?"
"We didn't do all this in vain!"
Jiang Taixu's eyes were moist, he felt it was worth it! "Go in and have something to eat!"
Luo Chen invited him to speak.
"well!"
Then Luo Chen went into a restaurant and ordered some home-cooked stir-fries.
"What's this?"
“Braised pork!”
"tasty!"
Jiang Taixu picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth, puffing out his cheeks and smiling.
"At that time, it was difficult for ordinary people to have a meal, just during the Chinese New Year!"
"Today is also the Chinese New Year, but in fact, everyone, now, basically everyone can eat braised pork regularly."
Luo Chen opened his mouth and said.
"Really?"
"Don't lie to me, the Chinese people don't lie to the Chinese people!"
Jiang Taixu said happily.
"You know what?"
"I'm so happy, really. I'm so happy to hear you say that!"
"Look, each of them can use porcelain instead of earthen bowls!"
Jiang Taixu pays great attention to details! "Yes, everyone uses these ceramic bowls now, and earthen bowls are old objects."
"This fish is so delicious. The spices in it must be very expensive, right?"
Jiang Taixu asked.
Because spices were indeed rare at that time.
Even if it’s salt?
"Hello, waiter, could you please bring him a bowl of salt?"
Luo Chen smiled.
Then the waiter actually brought a bowl of salt and looked at Jiang Taixu in surprise.
Or Master Zhang.
“It’s really salt!”
Jiang Taixu smiled.
He had seen it before, but if he saw it among ordinary people, it would be different.
Everyone has food to eat, and it is rare to hear of anyone dying of hunger.
Basically starving to death is not caused by the general social environment.
Of course, such a peaceful and prosperous age was limited to China.
Those who have not experienced the sufferings of Jiang Taixu's time and era will not understand this.
Because I have never experienced the era of changing children to eat, eating tree bark, and boiling grass roots, how can I understand the way Jiang Taixu is looking at him at this moment.
Everyone has food to eat, and they eat well.
The mood where everyone has something to wear and looks well dressed?
"Okay, I'm really happy."
Jiang Taixu is very powerful, but at this moment he looks like an old man.
An old man who is happy and joyful for his children and grandchildren, for the Chinese people, and for the human race.
In a daze, he recalled the scene of drinking with Di Xin and King Wu.
"Di Xin, what do you want?"
"I want the world to be peaceful. Everyone has clothes to wear and food to eat. They don't freeze to death in the winter. They don't live in straw huts. When the wind blows or rains, the house has to be repaired. Here it leaks rain and there it leaks wind.
!”
"I want the world to have laws to follow and not be controlled by gods. People don't believe in gods. They only believe in themselves and the objective laws of all things in the world!"
"Instead of praying when you have a child, praying to God when you are sick, and praying to God!"
Di Xin said seriously.
"Yes, I also hope that the people of future generations will no longer beg God for everything. Every emperor will no longer need to go to Mount Tai to worship the gods, or rely on the sky for food!"
Jiang Taixu replied.
"But that's so difficult. The gods are too powerful, there are too many, and they exist all over the world."
"We have no way out!"
King Wu poured a basin of cold water down.
"There's always a way, right?"
Jiang Taixu said.
"We will realize what you just said. Don't worry, I will see that day. I will definitely do it!"
Jiang Taixu smiled.
But on this day, Jiang Taixu saw and felt it! While Jiang Taixu was eating, his tears fell into the bowl.
"Young man, is this your father?"
"He is so old, and today is the Chinese New Year. Old man, is your son bullying you?"
"I'm telling you, don't be afraid. Now the law stipulates that he must pay homage to you!"
"And we also have some committees here. Just tell me which community you live in, and I will help you run over!"
At this moment, a young man with a strong sense of justice came up and burst into laughter.
And instantly a large number of people gathered around him.
"I was wondering just now, why did he ask for a bowl of salt for the old man? Is it because the family is unfilial?"
To be continued...