The 113th year of the Sequence Era, fifteen years have passed after the last internal comprehensive cleansing of the coup.

Industrial technology has undergone preliminary upgrades, but the once passionate young man has become increasingly realistic in the process of polishing interests for more than ten years.

When I was once passionate, I thought I could solve the problems of the world. When I found that I could not solve the problems of the world, I began to solve my own problems, and internal politics began to turbulently.

Finally, the contradiction intensified again, but this theory is no longer the superficial freedom and equality of the past, but involves how the social class distributes rights.

With changes again and again, society is analyzing the right or wrong of the system in more and more detail, where will the country go?

The theory of the last change is now too rough and needs to be realistic and prove more detailed theories based on the foundations of the past and the current development reality.

...

Reform is violent. The women who were once noble and married to the last revolutionary veterans are now dragged onto the steps by mechanical guards. Crying has no effect, and cursing has no effect, because the times are developing.

Weishanqi, who had already changed his identity, rushed into the pseudo-commander's mansion as a new generation of revolutionary troops, staring at these ladies who married the dragon slayers ten years ago, and couldn't help but immerse himself in the memories of the past.

[That year, the lady in white clothes collapsed on the steps, but she stubbornly raised her head and stared at Weishanqi with hatred. She loved her to the extreme, but was given up, so she naturally hated her to the extreme.

The lady cried blood and gritted her teeth and said, "I regret it. If I had known today, why would I help you ascend the throne!"

When Weishanqi heard this, he seemed to hear something very funny: "Help me ascend the throne?" He asked: "Since it is helping me ascend the throne, it is not love, because it is your use of your family to make political investments in me. Politics is the most unwilling tolerant of emotions."

The lady smiled bitterly: "Okay, okay, Weishanqi, you are so ruthless. I misread you. If I could go back to the first meeting..."

If such a tragic sentence, Weishanqi didn't want to argue anything at that time and left alone with Weixin.

When walking out of the door, the lady stopped crying and pointed at Weishanqi: "You! You are more poisonous than me, more poisonous than me!" The last words were filled with strong resentment, as if she was going to travel back and marry Weishanqi's enemy as soon as possible to kill Weishanqi.]

Now, in the same scene and the same sudden parting, Wei Shanqi raised his hand and looked at the love in his palm, sighed and said, "It's been a long time since I've had such love sorrow!"

At this time, on a light curtain that is invisible to this world,

Lu Boya commented sarcastically: "Stop doing this. It is not the first time you have encountered such a family situation as an evolutionary officer. Since you have married, you should think of this result. Since you understand that since love and politics are inseparable here, what else are you talking about? Are you in love? Are you greedy for her and you are inferior!"

...

On the Bingzhan planet, Lu Boya mocked Weishanqi in a fierce manner.

A few minutes later,

Shengran walked out of the hall wearing a garland and a golden suit, and then, very naively hugged Lu Boya from behind: "Xiaoya, guess who I am?"

As for Lu Boya, she suddenly twisted her body, hugged Shengran's waist and came over with a princess hug easily, and said angrily: "Don't make trouble, I don't have time to play with this now."

The two of them were obviously very familiar with each other. Lu Boya was also used to playing with Shengran. From Lu Boya's perspective, Shengran was gentle and taught a lot of things. He couldn't always stay away from him.

...

Within twenty years, Lu Boya has built a complete sky information network.

Well, to put it simply, it is a large number of launch sites, a large number of mobile signal stations, tens of thousands of first-line satellites on the surface of the planet, millions of standby satellites, and thousands of satellites can be sent every hour. With the gradual improvement of the information network, Lu Boya has been pressing against the opponent for these seven years.

The insect swarms on the surface of Zhanbing planet interfered with the sky satellite network several times, but there were too many satellites, so many that Lu Boya could even directly start the agreement in a battle to allow scrap satellites from the sky to enter the solar factory and process them into orbital shells to bombard the star surface. The entire Bingzhan Star has no insect swarm.

This is the first time in this star area where humans have completely controlled a planet. And they have begun to control Lei Star based on this planet.

This is why Shengran is happy with Lu Boya, but Zhou You is inexplicably not present during this critical period of growth.

...

Zhouyou has different requirements for Lu Boya and Weishanqi at this stage. After Weishanqi has experienced the correct choice in history, he still needs to complete the process of hitting water by counter-waves.

Lu Boya's previous performances were brave and determined.

In the Sun God Palace, Zhou You personally told Yaoguang and others that she might be able to rush to the wisdom of the celestial body, that is, to take the path of star supervision first and take the control of stars. Pay more attention to her.

In fact, Lu Boya knew why Zhouyou didn’t let him learn it - because Zhouyou is now on a path where he doesn’t know right or wrong.

...

Now return to the command hall of Bing Zhanxing.

Lu Boya looked at the giant gaseous planet Lei outside the window, and a historical reference for the rise of the similar gaseous planet Magnetic Cloud Star popped up in the cosmic calendar period.

Magnetic Cloud Star, the first planet to be born in the star supervision system in the Zhongsheng Civilization, Shengran naturally found all detailed information for Lu Boya.

At this time, Lu Boya was on his right hand. Looking at the battle of the heroic epic here at that time, Lu Boya couldn't help but ask: "Where was the victory of the war between the Zhongsheng civilization when it originated from the Earth Stars? "

Shengran pressed his finger against his delicate chin, and after thinking for a moment, he replied: "Well, in the ocean of Earth Star, there are a large number of blind spots in war perception."

Lu Boya: "So, even if I can achieve complete neurotransmitting of the planet, I may not necessarily win."

Shengran nodded quirkyly: "Of course! - The project of planetary neurotransmission cover depends on whether the environment allows it. The environment here includes the natural environment, which man-made influence on the environment, and solving the impact of the natural environment is only the lowest limit. If there are highly complex organizations on a planet."

Shengran raised his fist and opened his fingers suddenly. The delicate fingertips were like flowers blooming, exaggeratingly: "That is, it quickly collapsed like a virus contamination."

Lu Boya stared at the global star map, and suddenly looked at Tianze Planet (the point where the Zozu is located) murmured: "Can you break it from the core?"

Shengran saw Lu Boya's gaze and pouted, "He is stupid, don't learn from him."

Lu Boya turned to Shengran and said, "Actually, I'm very short of it, too."

...

Sequence Era.

A new round of social changes in the Rust Base were completed again. Weishanqi once again mixed into the integrated high-level building of the base, but now he lives in and out of the upper-class cocktail party with merchants, but the government compound strictly guarded by the guards. The music he listened to was no longer the soft girl's melodious songs, but the broadcasting was stern and stern.

Social culture changes with the times. However, someone is always the most annoying one of the times.

As the first clerk to join the New Democratic Revolution ten years ago, Zhoumai failed to seize the opportunity like many people in the past ten years. Because he couldn't stand extravagance and formalism, he kept reporting on it, which made Zhoumai hesitate in the middle level.

Zhoumai never could rise in the new rust base, and of course it could not fall.

The reason why you can't get promoted is very simple. It would be strange if you can get promoted by looking for trouble everywhere and not being kind to others.

The reason why it cannot be reduced is very simple. After the social system changes, the shackles on production clusters of all classes have been untied. The current trend requires people like Zhoumai to exist.

After ten years of development, the horizontal contrast of the rust base has become a very well-developed terrestrial human base. A large number of terrestrial humans from other regions have been pouring in, and have begun to contribute to the construction of the rust base.

If there is no large-scale influx of foreign talents, the upward channels will still be blocked. The people who can win over small groups can still firmly grasp the power.

But now the times have changed, and the talent team that has surged on a large scale is a force. They urgently need institutional protection.

[This is how Wu Zetian was scolded by the nobles, but his power was always stabilized by poor groups that surged through the new upper-level channels.]

Since then, in the tone of the major system set by the Great Revolution, public examinations, open admissions for work, large-scale horizontal dispatch of personnel, breaking regional and class barriers. These are all important institutional foundations to support great development.

A large number of grassroots talents are rising. They are not familiar with the places. They have always been the people that cadres who are good at being a person and doing things often ignore. But because of these cadres, their areas will lose their initiative in the development tide. Because they cannot grasp the talents.

After all, the upward channel cannot be fooled by words with beautiful words. For grassroots cadres, if they are down-to-earth, they have to take responsibility for their work (take the blame), and everyone is Sun Liancheng, the mayor of the universe.

Most grassroots personnel will not be foolish and will not take the initiative in doing things, so that conflicts will accumulate silently.

If Zhoumai is a person who dares to offend people, various small conflicts can be broken out and resolved in advance, giving the area where it is located has better competitiveness than other areas.

Of course, what is more realistic is that no one speaks for Zhoumai during this process, and no one publicly appreciates the contribution of Zhoumai like him to the department.

However, in the production area where Zhoumai is located, the output efficiency is always higher than that of other regions. Because Zhoumai dares to argue with the superiors, the superiors have to be careful when operating, so everyone feels that this is fairer and the incentive policies issued by the superiors are more credible.

This time, the 117th year of the Sequence.

Zhoumai is not a maverick. There are many people in the rust base who are as stupid as Zhoumai.

...

On May 1, the hard day of the workers in the Xintitanium Steel Plant ended. Some of the workers who were off work were discussing the newly launched Walkman, while others were discussing when the seawater engineering circle tour area will be opened.

Of course, in the northeast corner of the factory, a group of big men began to enter the public bathhouse to take a bath in the order of queues, trying to end the day's fatigue.

In the steaming collective bath, the gray-haired Zhoumai leaned around the corner, silently looking at the ceiling, feeling the falling water droplets.

The day has passed like this. Today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, every day is the same busy. There is no change, but looking back silently, the times have quietly changed.

At this time, outside the factory, a black suspended transport mecha arrived at the parking lot. Accompanied by plainclothes guards, Weishanqi, who was already the central minister of the new Rust Base, suddenly came to the grassroots level and began the inspection.

For workers, it is a meaningful day for big men to come and check it out suddenly. They can look up on the TV camera. For the factory manager, this is a thrilling moment, just like students are afraid that their parents will come to check the room, so they may not be able to search a few test papers with too many x hidden.

The leaders of the factory could only keep a smile and find someone who could talk to deal with this scene.

Weishanqi patiently and meticulously followed the factory representatives' statements.

Yes, Zhouyou and Weishanqi are only 150 meters apart recently, but they are never able to meet each other. After all, it is impossible to observe the bathhouse.

Although Weishanqi connected the Zhouyou several times through the matrix system.

The conversation is as follows.

Weishanqi: "Don't you come out as a representative to reveal your lower body?"

Zhoumai wiped his face with a towel and said slowly: "Now, can I serve as a representative?"

Weishanqi: "You have been telling the truth all the time, isn't it a sign?"

Zhou Mai smiled: "No, everyone wants to say good things, they all want to win your recognition of our work, and ensure the advancedness of the factory, so I can't do it now. At least I can't do it now."

[Only in the era of super-information, when every person in the working class passed through a series of complex competitions of primary schools, middle schools, universities, graduate students, postdoctoral students, and professional engineers. In terms of productivity, dozens of people can manage factories, do a good job, and report various achievements to the social review system to obtain national resources. In such an era, workers can ignore the expression of any social bureaucrats, and they can talk about introducing technology on the same level when faced with officials' inquiries. At that time, Zhoumai's thorns who speak nonsense and speak the right words were the real representative of workers. However, due to productivity, workers can naturally maximize their interests by following officials.]

Weishanqi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Is it still one era missing?"

Zhoumai: "Maybe, there is more than one era."

Weishanqi smiled: "You have been vomiting the truth."

In the bathhouse, Zhou Mai turned on the shower system, and on his body, water droplets slid from the bronze skin. He raised his head to face the oncoming water flow, tried hard to open his eyes, and said slowly: "War requires the truth, but I can't forget the war. I don't know whether this is right or wrong."

...

After finishing the grassroots visit of the factory, Weishanqi climbed the gangway in front of the car. The secretary Weixin (Weishanqi's identity son) looked at his "teacher" with a slightly heavy expression. He couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, is there any problem with the factory manager here?"

Weishan, who had originally opened the cockpit of the suspended mecha, stopped and looked back at Weixin, breathed a sigh of relief: "Weixin, because he has always told the truth, he can make society progress, but he has never gained benefits. Will you continue to talk?"

Wei Xin was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "Teacher, you have taught me that people must always have a positive energy, because only righteousness can support the sky. If the sky falls, they will find a dog hole to survive. Those who survive like this are not people."
Chapter completed!