After Wu Ping'an and Jin Kaijun were taken away, the security police and the security regiment were dispatched that night and arrested all the accomplices the two had developed over the past year. Among them were their apprentices and three security police officers
People from the General Administration, a female soldier from the Telecommunications Department, and even two platoon leaders from the North Korean Navy.
After intense interrogation, the fifty acres of land belonging to the families of all relevant persons were recovered, and these persons and their families would be sent to the coal mines in Ezochi; they would not leave there for at least ten years.
Everyone has desires and ideals, which is understandable. But when a person has unrealistic desires, even ignores the bottom line, and intends to achieve them through despicable means, it becomes ambition.
This is not a good word. As a result, some people still use the spirit of "being a hero in life and a hero in death" and have been using it as a compliment. The ancients have long defined it: ambition, like the heart of a beast.
Utilitarianism, pragmatism, etc., to put it bluntly, the "social Darwinism" of the 19th century is at work.
It all started from the turbulent old era a hundred years ago. Ever since Yan Fu translated "The Evolution of Heaven", that book appeared to be Huxley talking about biological evolution, but in fact it was Spencer's social Darwinism.
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When the Chinese people, who had suffered repeated defeats in wars and diplomacy, suddenly discovered that this theory was enough to explain the reason why the country was ravaged by foreign powers, the survival of the fittest, and those who fell behind would be beaten.
As a result, the whole country believes in the logic that power and strength are axioms, and believes that only those who are at the top of the competition for national power can achieve rejuvenation and stand at the top of the "food chain." This theory has such a great influence that Anhui Province in the late Qing Dynasty
A young man named Hu Siji changed his name to "Hu Shi", which means "survival of the fittest".
But is our original civilization necessarily weak? Does the failure of the feudal system mean that this civilization that has lasted for five thousand years is irredeemable?
Is it reasonable to let a farming civilization compete with a group of civilizations that have been engaged in banditry for hundreds of years? After the failure, they were forced to modernize, and then said that this civilization has decayed and declined?
When one day the robbers discovered that this country had developed to the point where they could compete with them, the robbers who were accustomed to being "teachers" realized that the ancient civilization that had continued in the bones of this industrialized country was the most deadly weapon.
They emphasize "power" over "rights" and believe in the rules of "zero-sum game" in the "game of great powers". On the surface, they wear Hanfu and Hanjia and talk about Chinese culture, but in their hearts they are dissatisfied with the "social Darwinism" of the old era.
Believe it or not.
What Wu An'an and Jin Kaijun did deliberately was to follow Zhao Xin to the eighteenth century, and their ambitions gradually expanded. Based on the idea that you can do it and I can, and even I will be better than you, they tried to control Zhao Xin by force.
His family came to blackmail him and seek to maximize his personal ambitions. One young man wanted to be the emperor, and the other wanted to be the emperor behind the scenes.
They can use this method to deal with Zhao Xin today, and maybe they can deal with all the time travelers tomorrow. Not everyone has such a big desire, most people just want to get a good income and go back to live their own lives.
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Zhao Xin is a bit domineering, but he never treats these people badly. The most commendable thing he has done in Beihai Town in recent years is that he has always followed the principle of not harming his own people, and anyone who has any ideas can put them on the table and speak freely.
.Zhao Xin himself knew very well that his ability was far from enough to manage such a huge territory.
However, Wu Ping'an's approach will endanger everyone's source of income. The so-called cutting off people's financial paths is like killing their parents. For people like Chen Qingsong and Yu Deli, cutting off their ideals is more serious than cutting off their financial paths. So the time travelers naturally
A choice was made.
When the gangster Jin San walked out of the gate of the Public Security Police Station, he found that none of his brothers had come. He was unwilling to squat under the telephone pole opposite the gate of the police station and waited for half a month in the cold wind.
After a long time, I was sure that no one was coming to pick me up.
"You're so fucking unloyal! If I hadn't gone to the treasure bureau and been beaten to get some money and food, all of you would have fucking starved to death!"
"Hey~~" Jin San said with a strong voice, and when he was about to spit out a mouthful of phlegm to vent his dissatisfaction, he saw the security policeman at the door of the police station opposite staring at him. So he said "suck it".
It turned into a stream of saliva and was swallowed directly.
Good guy, this is so suspenseful! Not counting this time, he has already come to the police station twice for violating the public health regulations of Beihai Town.
The first time was for urinating in the open after getting off the boat. He was fined ten yuan, or two taels of silver. However, facing the punishment of losing half of his net worth, Jin Sanye "would rather die than give in", saying that I had no money, so he accepted the punishment and was imprisoned.
Two days.
The second time was when he encountered three emergencies in the immigration camp. As a result, the public restroom was overcrowded early in the morning, so Jin San went around to the back of the public restroom to apply fertilizer on the black soil, and was caught by the security police on the spot. He refused to change his course after repeated admonitions, and the fine was doubled; this time
Jin San said he couldn't take out any money, so he was imprisoned for four days.
Just because he was imprisoned twice, Mr. Jin wasn’t that afraid of the security police. They didn’t beat anyone in the detention center. They only cursed a few times and gave them a few meals. The key was that the afternoon before yesterday, he saw an immigrant with his own eyes.
He was rude to the security policeman, but he took out a short black stick and hit him with it. The man's eyes immediately turned white, and he lay on the ground curled up and twitching.
So Jin San stood up, hunched over and smiled at the security policeman, then put his hands back into his sleeves and headed towards the temporary resettlement site. After walking more than ten steps, Jin San finally uttered a sentence
"grandson!"
After returning to the resettlement site, Jin San first went to find his companions from Tianjin. He heard from a person in a nearby tent that his companions had been sent to a village hundreds of miles away to the north yesterday.
The town seems to be called Boli. Fortunately, his companions knew how to leave a message, otherwise Jin San would have been completely blind and helpless.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He returned to his residence angrily to get a towel and soap, wandered to the public bathroom and took a hot shower. When he came out of the bathhouse, he was ready to get the sign.
When I went to the cafeteria to get my meal, the civil affairs clerk came to see me.
"Jin San, your arrangements have been made. You can leave by car at the gate tomorrow morning."
"My lord, can I ask where you want the little one to go?"
The clerk said impatiently: "It's a great place, you'll know it when you go there!"
Early the next morning, Jin San packed up his things and followed hundreds of men, women, and children on the carriage heading north.
More than 4,000 immigrants from Hebei have arrived for more than two months. Except for those like Zhang Bingwen who are still hospitalized due to serious injuries, Jin San and others are already the last batch to be resettled. Originally, if he had not been imprisoned, he might have been with
Several fellow villagers went to Khabarovsk together.
More than twenty four-wheeled carriages formed a long convoy, moving quickly along the road from Beihai Town to Fuldan City. Jin San felt that the carriage moved fast and steadily. The only thing that was not beautiful was the cold wind.
The water was poured in through the gap in the car hood, and his hands and feet were numb from the cold.
The mountains and forests covered with white snow on both sides of the road continued to recede, and the land outside the pass in the twelfth lunar month seemed extremely desolate. Jin San thought that he was getting further and further away from the Tianjin city where he had lived since childhood, and he couldn't help but feel sad again.
Forget it! What kind of water and soil can't support people? Wherever our Mr. Jin goes, he must be a copper pea that cannot be steamed, boiled, hammered or fried.
Two days later in the afternoon, the carriage stopped at the gate of a compound under a hill. At this time, there was only one carriage left in the convoy, and the others were constantly separated on the road.
"Get off the car! We're here!"
Jin San and five other families climbed out of the carriage and looked curiously at the huge courtyard in front of them. They saw a sign with black characters on a white background hanging on the gate, but no one knew what it said.
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There was a heavy creaking sound, and the door made of pine wood was opened from the inside. After a while, a man wearing a badger skin hat, a dark cotton jacket, and felt boots came out.
"Old Li! I've sent someone here for you."
"Here you come?" The man looked to be in his thirties and walked with a limp, but his face looked good. He first followed the civil affairs clerk in the bank to say hello, and then waved to Jin San and others: "Everyone is here."
Come in, it's warm inside."
When Jin San and the others entered the courtyard, a faint smell of pig manure immediately hit their faces. Then everyone followed the man through two doors and entered a large room.
There were several rows of long stools in the middle of the room, and several tables on both sides. When Jin San and the others came in, they found that there were two people in blue cotton-padded jackets in the room, carrying a bright white kettle and filling a row of water glasses.
Water. The iron stove in the corner was heating up very hot. Only then did Jin San feel that his numb hands and feet were finally coming back to life.
"Everyone, sit down, find a place to sit." Li Laixi waved his hand and found a bench to sit on. After the other two people handed the cups to everyone, everyone took a few sips of hot water and felt a lot warmer.
"I have been cleaning pig manure for the past two days. The smell is a bit strong, but you will get used to it after staying there for a long time." After that, the man introduced himself: "My surname is Li, and my name is Li Laixi. From now on, you can call me Field Manager Li."
.Why do you say this, because we are a pig farm here."
Pig farm? The dozen or so new immigrants were suddenly stunned.
At this time, the civil affairs clerk said: "Yes. This is the third pig farm of Fuldan City. It was just established in the second half of last year. To tell you the truth, this is a good job that others can only dream of."
Li Laixi nodded and said: "What Director Wang said makes sense. I can't guarantee anything else, but you will definitely have no shortage of oil and water in your belly in the future."
As soon as these words came out, the mouths of more than a dozen new immigrants began to salivate. What a waste of fat! That's a good thing that farmers may not be able to eat all year round.
So after the explanations given by Officer Wang from the Ministry of Civil Affairs and Immigration and Li Laixi, Jin San finally understood what he was assigned to do.
Clean up pig manure!
While the civil affairs clerk and farm director Li were going through the handover procedures, the two workers in the house took Jin San and others to the dormitory to settle in. Because this pig farm was just built after the autumn harvest last year, there are still separate groups for men and women.
dormitory.
The worker who led the way said that Director Li had said that after the spring, we would build separate houses for each family, and they would just make do in the past few months. When everyone heard that this was a good thing, their faces showed a long-lost joy.
When it was dinner time, everyone took the lunch boxes they had received before and went to the cafeteria to get some food. Good guy, Director Li really told the lie. He cooked radish with oil residue, boiled cabbage with big bones, and added rye flour steamed buns. No matter what
Whether it was Jin San or everyone else, their mouths were full of oil and their faces were full of joy.
During the first two months when the new immigrants arrived in Beihai Town, even though the canteen rarely provided meat and only cooked vegetables with lard or oil residue every three days, many people still suffered from stomach upsets. In these days, the stomachs of northern farmers
There is an extreme lack of oil and water, so it’s pretty good to be able to eat enough and not go hungry.
In the Qing Dynasty, the meat intake in rural China was very low. Not to mention the poor peasants, even the average meat intake of the landlord class did not exceed five kilograms a year. Many landlords only cut one or two kilograms during the Spring Festival.
Meat dumplings.
In fact, the more a society favors farming, the harder it is for its living standard to rise. However, farming in the feudal era had marginal returns; the limited land and low production efficiency meant that a family of three had no time to raise food after farming.
More livestock. Moreover, omnivores like pigs cannot just be fed grass, but must also be fed other nutritious feeds, which is simply not something that ordinary farmers can afford.
The pig farming industry in Beihai Town started the year before last. Mainly because as the number of people in the Beihai Navy increased, the original hunting activities could not satisfy such a large supply of meat. Although there was no shortage of fish and shrimps in the big rivers and seas,
However, soldiers undergo heavy training, and white meat alone can no longer meet their nutritional needs.
At present, Beihai Town's method to solve this problem is to first encourage villages to carry out collective breeding so that the people can have meat for the New Year and holidays; the second is to set up special pig farms, and the pig farms are specially supplied to the Beihai Navy Logistics Department
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Early the next morning, Jin San and others followed Director Li and other workers, put on their aprons and brought their tools, and finally saw the person they wanted to serve.
In a huge steel-wood mixed shed, the pig houses made of cement bricks are neatly arranged, and there are seven or eight pigs in each pig house.
In terms of pig breed selection, taking into account climate reasons, Chen Qingsong finally chose a hybrid black pig, with the female parent coming from Northeastern folk pigs and the male parent coming from Berkshire.
First of all, this thing can still move normally under the conditions of minus 20 degrees outdoors. It is resistant to cold, disease and roughage, and can safely give birth and survive the winter in a simple shed. Secondly, the meat is of good quality, can be slaughtered quickly, has long and dense mane, and accounts for 90% of subcutaneous fat.
The ratio is high, which meets the needs of ordinary people in this era. You must know that pig bristles are an important raw material in industry and military supplies, whether for daily use, painting or machine cleaning.
"These pigs will be let out in a while, and we have one day to clean up the pig house." After Li Laixi said this, he began to assign work to each group.
Jin San grew up in the city of Tianjin and had never done farm work. Since then he has been a gangster, hanging around all day long, either fighting in groups or drinking and looking for women.
He pinched his nose and looked into the pig pen, almost vomiting out his smoked breakfast. When the big black pigs were grunted and driven outside, Jin San and the others also started to get busy.
After only working for half an hour, Jin San was already so tired that he couldn't straighten his back. He leaned against the cement wall, his nose sore and almost cried. Pork is delicious, but is this a job that a person like him should do?
Liars, you are all liars! Talking about 50 acres of land and big iron animals to help cultivate the land, this is just a lie! You dragged me here to serve pigs?
It is said that the reason why pig pens in rural areas smelled bad in the old days was mainly because the feces were not cleaned in time. Large-scale pig farms are prone to breed a lot of pathogenic feces, causing pigs to become sick and require frequent cleaning. At the same time, because of the long cold season outside the customs,
In the pigsty, it is necessary to frequently replace the rice husk, hay and other bedding materials in the pig bed.
After finally working hard until the end of the night, Jin San returned to the dormitory and was too lazy to even eat. He lay sprawled on the big bunk, and his mind was filled with curses on Master Liu.
"What the hell! What's this called? Damn Cui Liu! There must be something wrong with that lottery!"