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Chapter 407 Returning Home(2/2)

"If you really want to return home in rich clothes, I suggest you find some old classmates so that they can satisfy your vanity, haha."

"Hmm, I don't have time today, I have to go home to see my mom and dad..." Liu Biao's spirit was lifted when he mentioned his mom and dad, and he immediately imagined in his head that he would bring twenty bodyguards and a motorcade back in a high-profile way.

The scene at home, imagining the surprise of mom and dad grinning from ear to ear.



Liu Biao simply closed the car window and looked at the campus, which seemed a little quiet. At this time, there was still a while before get out of class was over. Although there were students in twos and threes on the road, it was very quiet.

The car moved slowly inside the campus.

There was an extremely quiet moment inside the car.

The car stopped in front of a teaching building, and Mai Fei looked at the history department classroom in silence for a while.

"Do you like history?" Zhang Yang asked.

"No, I don't like it. I even hate it. I hate the Chinese people's persistence in history!" Mai Fei took a deep breath.

"Why?"

"Don't you think that our country is too obsessed with history? We can't wait to inherit everything left by our ancestors, whether it is the essence or the dross. We study repeatedly, generation after generation, and we live in the four great inventions of history.

We can’t extricate ourselves from it, we can’t extricate ourselves from living in the fantasy of the Han and Tang Dynasties, we can’t extricate ourselves from living in the Four Books and Five Classics... But, besides the things of our ancestors, what else do we have? The seals of our ancestors are in

Others' national museums are on display, we are still desperately studying seal scholarship, our embassy was bombed, and we are still discussing Sun Wu's strategies and tactics...what else do we have?" Mai Fei looked at the history with deep eyes.

Department sign.

"No..." Zhang Yang was speechless. Although he knew that Mai Fei's thoughts were too extreme, he could not refute it.

"Yes, we own nothing. The aircraft's engine belongs to others, the car's engine belongs to others, and the core technology of LCD TV belongs to others. Even to build a small video player, we give others hundreds of millions of dollars every year.

Intellectual property fees, we sell the best to others, and leave the poisoned milk to our compatriots... We have nothing, what we have is the things of our ancestors, which we study over and over again, study non-stop, and indulge in

In the glory days of the past, anyone who offended our country would be punished even if they were far away, but they were just talking about it. Now, even fishing boats fishing in front of their own homes will be detained, expelled and fined..." Mai Fei's words

The speed became faster and faster, and a sickly blush appeared on his pale face.

"While we study the cultural heritage of our ancestors, we don't know how to cherish it at all. Do we retain any traditions? Do we retain any habits? We drink coffee at Starbucks and eat fast food at KFC. Where are our clothes? Our beliefs

What? When we strongly protested against the Yasukuni Shrine time and time again, our martyrs' cemetery was in dilapidated condition and overgrown with weeds. If we talk about culture, China is the birthplace of the entire Asian culture, but when have we protected our culture? If not

In Japan and Korea, do we still know the customs and habits of our ancestors? Do we still know about Tang knives and Tang clothes?"

There was silence in the car, a long silence.

It seems that everything Mai Fei said makes sense.

While studying the ancient history over and over again, I was also obsessed with Western culture and living habits and couldn't extricate myself.

What the Chinese nation lacks is a kind of motivation and a kind of faith.

"Ma Fei, I have to admit that what you said makes sense. However, our country is progressing and our nation is getting stronger. On the one hand, when the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, the Chinese nation will radiate strong vitality. This is not the case.

There are advantages that other nations do not have..."

"Haha, I have known this truth for a long time, but why do we only know how to struggle and radiate vitality when our country is ruined and our family is ruined? Why don't we strengthen ourselves in peaceful times? Why don't we keep the danger away?

"

"..." Zhang Yang was speechless.

This is an unanswerable question. The Chinese nation is a very powerful and strange nation. Its strong ability to assimilate and learn has made the Chinese nation the oldest and largest nation in the world. However, the Chinese nation is also a very weak nation.

As long as there is still a glimmer of hope for survival of a nation that people cannot believe, it will be difficult for this nation to burst out with vitality. Only at the moment of life and death can this nation show its strength.

"Haha, we don't have to argue. I just came to take a look. When I saw the sign of the Department of History, I remembered that when I stayed up late reading with my lover, we argued for countless nights with no result. His persistence in Chinese history has reached a certain point.

Such a fanatical level, his obsession with "Sun Tzu's Art of War" is unbelievable. He always believes that as long as you can know how to coordinate forces, it is easy to defeat more with less. However, he ignores the background of this great era. Now is

In the era of hot weapons and the current information age, "Sun Tzu's Art of War" can only provide auxiliary strategic thinking..."

"What do you admire?" Zhang Yang suddenly asked.

"Force, whether in ancient times or in modern times, force is the source of victory. The Qin Dynasty relied on force to destroy the six kingdoms, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty also relied on force, Genghis Khan also relied on force, and the Qing Dynasty relied on force to enter the country. Behind these histories

Although there are countless wisdoms, the final victory is determined by force! Just like me and you, even if I am super smart, my kung fu against you is just a joke. If I have a hostile relationship with you, I may

There will be some partial victories, but the final winner will never be me. All I can do is to tear off a hair of yours like a shrew, scratch your skin, and make you pay a trivial price...

...This is the role of powerful force. In the face of absolute force, all conspiracy and conspiracy are a joke..."

"Let's take a very realistic example. Is Russia poorer than the United States? The answer is yes, poor! Even compared to China, we are very poor, but they will fight if they dare. In their bones,

They don't take NATO to heart at all, because they know very well that in front of their powerful military machine, they can turn the United States and Europe into a sea of ​​​​fire in an instant. No country can completely stop their aircraft, missiles and nuclear submarines. This is also a problem.

A manifestation of absolute force..."

There was a moment of silence in the car again.

Mai Fei took one last look at the classroom, slowly closed the window, and the car slowly started to move...

Everyone was brought into deep thought by Mai Fei's words.

Especially Zhang Yang and Xiao Lizi, they are strong men now. Compared with ordinary people, they have absolute force. Mai Fei's words made them think deeply. Of course, Zhang Yang was more analyzing the thought trajectory of Mai Fei.

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Mai Fei accelerated the speed of the car. It was already getting late. He had to rush to the hotel and drive to Liu Biao's home. After going to Liu Biao's home, Zhang Yang had to go to Baiyun Building to find the CD...

Because Mai Fei was delayed a little bit, time seemed a little tight. According to Liu Biao, it was best to get to the courtyard of the municipal family area before dark.

Since it is a show off, the effect of showing off in the dark will definitely not be good.

Fortunately, when we arrived at the hotel, the driver and bodyguard had already received a call and were waiting below, so we could get on our way immediately without waiting at all.

In fact, it is only less than twenty minutes' drive from the hotel to Liu Biao's home.

When we arrived at the courtyard, the sky had become hazy, and people's faces were blurry. However, seeing the flow of people walking in and out of the courtyard door was not satisfactory.

At least, there are still people.

Although this place is attached to the family residential area of ​​the municipal government, most of the people are of low status, mostly retirees. No one with real rank and status will live here. It is precisely because there are some retirees who are too busy to live here.

As long as there is a trivial matter, he can know it immediately. Liu Biao is afraid that no one will be there. As long as one person sees him, he does not have to worry that he will walk at night...

What do people fear most?

Isn’t it just Jin Yi’s Night Walk?

"Hehe!" Liu Biao had an inexplicable giggle on his face, which made everyone look at him sideways.

The convoy slowly drove into the yard with deep trees, like a ghost, and did not attract too many people's attention. Although the people here were not high-status, they had all seen the world. Not to mention the convoy of ten cars.

Even a convoy of hundreds of vehicles was seen.

BMW, what is a BMW? BMWs are all over the streets now. Maybe a guy with a lot of debt also drives a BMW.
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