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Chapter 1215 The Lighthouse of the World Is Daming (Second Update, please subscribe)
"...every penniless tenant farmer who was whipped under the whip of Master Caudillo cried out, Liberty! Liberty!"

"Freedom, all lands should be redistributed, distributed to all!"

"Freedom, every tenant farmer has the freedom to plant and sell his crops freely..."

"free……"

On the campus of the Central University of Venezuela, Chavez was there to speak out. His appeal was naturally approved by some students, but more people sneered.

After all, on the campus of this university, most of the students are from the aristocratic Caudillo family. They don’t think there is anything inappropriate about the Caudillo system, let alone that the sharecroppers have any unfreedom.

"Oh, my God, Mr. Chavez, since you are so generous, would you give your property to others?"

"Yes, Mr. Chavez, you only have the manor of Caudillo in your eyes, so what about your family? Will the factories run by your family be allocated to workers?"

A well-dressed student stood up and shouted loudly.

"Ah! Freedom! All factories shall be assigned to workers, and those workers who have been whipped and reprimanded by the foreman shall have their shares in the factory!"

"Ah! Freedom, every worker should be a shareholder of the factory, and should no longer suffer from the exploitation of the factory owner..."

As soon as his words fell, there was an uproar around him, and then?
Everyone was laughing there, laughing at Chavez's delusion and innocence, and when Chavez left, some people were still mocking him.

"Mr. Chavez, when will you distribute your factory to those workers?"

"Good man Mr. Chavez, when will you..."

After leaving Central University, Chavez looked very distressed. As he looked around, a voice emerged in his head again.

There is a voice!
For Chavez, for the past few years, he has been hearing a voice!
what is that voice
It is the voice longing for freedom.

"All shall be destroyed, and free people shall enjoy true equality!"

Talking to himself like this, Chavez resolutely made a decision.

"I'm going to Daming!"

That night, at dinner, Chavez said to his father.

"what?"

"I'm going to Daming to study abroad. Father, I think that Daming has the most advanced technology in the world. You are a factory owner. Although the products produced in our factory are subject to competition from Ming products, if our factory wants to survive, Or to be successful, you must introduce Daming's technology, I may get some inspiration when I go there, and introduce Daming's capital and technology..."

The son's suggestion made old Chavez ponder for a moment, then looked at his son happily and said.

"Indeed, Minghuo is our biggest competitor. Even European products are not as good as Minghuo. Minghuo is not only of good quality, but also has a very low price. I have considered the problem you mentioned a long time ago. Now you can In the past, it couldn’t be better.”

Chavez Sr. agreed.

"If you decide, go for it! Go out there and learn from them, learn their techniques."

Of course, the old Chavez didn't know that, for the young Chavez, he wanted to go to Daming not for the technology, but for the "dragon slaying technique".

What is he longing for?
It is the equality of empires!

……

"Give me an issue of Life Illustrated."

In Bogotá, Pablo said, walking to the newspaper kiosk.

"This is the latest Life Pictorial."

The newspaper seller enthusiastically handed the newspaper to Pablo, and said,

"Mr. Pablo, I also read the pictorial of this issue. There is a news in the pictorial, saying that the empire has invented a new gadget. Well, it is similar to the phonograph, but you can listen to music without buying a record. If If it’s not too expensive, I’d like to buy one too, if I can really listen to music every day without having to buy records, that would be great.”

Play music without a record?

what is that?
Soon, he became obsessed with the life of the empire presented in the pictorials.

"This must be the latest decoration style of the empire!"

Pablo, who was flipping through the pictorials, was quickly led into a clean apartment—the light green walls were wrapped with curved baseboards, and under the flying saucer-shaped chandelier was a well-made wooden round table, on which was placed There are simple enamel kettles and glass cold water cups, green grass outside the curtains, and beside the green space, there is a car with a unique shape. Everything presents another world scene there.

Yes, there is another world there!
Like many people, Pablo is also immersed in this world, this Ming world-beautiful apartment buildings, perfect work and life.

Even such an ordinary kitchen feels like another world.

"This is truly a paradise on earth!"

Once again, when Pablo was flipping through the pictorial with relish, suddenly an article in the pictorial - the new life in Peru, attracted him. What attracted him was not only Lima, the capital of Peru, and the changes in various cities, but also Much more has changed the lives of many ordinary Peruvians.

"All Peruvian farmers were given a piece of land that belonged to them. For hundreds of years, these tenant farmers -- they were both native whites, mestizos, and Indians. For the first time, they had their own land. They not only They own the land, and their lives have also been changed. Unlike the old Peruvian lords Caudillos who sent troops to rob and slaughter the Indians, now, under the rule of the empire, the empire not only allocated land to them, And built houses for the poor Indians..."

The wooden houses in the photo may look a bit shabby, but even in Pablo's opinion, the houses where the Indians live are much more beautiful than the place where he lives.

"Really, how can such a good house be given to the Indians?"

Pablo murmured enviously to himself.

"Pablo, what are you talking about?"

Just here, the voice of his colleague made Pablo raise his head and raised the pictorial in his hand.

"Hey, Escobar, look at this, look at the house where the Ming people let the Indians live, it's actually better than the place where we live..."

After receiving the pictorial, he just glanced at Escobar and said excitedly.

"Oh my God, it's such a waste to let those savages live in such a beautiful house..."

In the eyes of many people, this is definitely a waste.How can such a good house be used for those barbarians?
A savage is a savage.They don't deserve to enjoy a modern civilized life at all, but Daming did the opposite - they let the barbarians live an enviable modern civilized life.

"Those Indians can live like this, and so can everyone else."

Pablo saw his friend talking.

"There is no country in the world that treats its people as well as Ming. Maybe it is an empire, but it is undeniable that, as many people say, it is absolutely the most perfect country."

(End of this chapter)