Under one person, five blessings come to the door

Chapter 49 The Night Banquet
"It's just luck," Li Chengzhen smiled, "My methods are of the same line as Shamanism, and I can be regarded as half of his younger brother, otherwise, with my humble skills, how could I win their eyes. "

"It's hard to say," old man Bi Yuan raised his eyes and said, "Old man, my Guimen acupuncture comes from Hua Tuo's lineage, which is as famous as the three-way fire needle of Yaowang's lineage. Jiner, Xiao Li, when you come back this time, the state of your whole person is completely different from last time! It can be said that the hidden dragon is in the abyss, soaring to the sky! A new generation replaces the old, the young people today are really scary ah."

"Either you have sharp eyes." Harichagai smiled, and took over the conversation, "The lineage of Liyuan has a thousand-year-old Dharma lineage, and the background is deep. Brother Li is a unicorn from the lineage of Liyuan, so he is Qianlong. Well!"

This is considered to be flattering, and several people present echoed their words one after another, and it was all carried in flowery sedan chairs, and the atmosphere became even more lively for a while.

Li Chengzhen glanced at Harichagai indiscriminately, tsk tsk, this Inner Mongolian brash man looks like a big and thick man, and he speaks with a stern voice, but in fact he has a lively mind.

Able to understand forms, know how to behave, willing to work hard, and able to let go of one's figure, the most important thing is to have a bottom line, really worthy of the blood of the golden family.

This kind of person is a proper and smart person. Regardless of his means, he is actually the most suitable for the company's development.

Li Chengzhen even felt that if Ha Ri Chagai was placed in the company's development for 30 to [-] years, it might not be a problem to be the person in charge of a large region.

Sure enough, the so-called favored sons of heaven are never only manifested in one aspect, but their abilities are manifested in all aspects.

Li Chengzhen thought about it, and the movements of his hands did not stop. He raised his wine glass: "Everyone has praised me. If I am humble, it will look too artificial. Let's not talk about anything else. Everyone is drinking. Come on, let me first drink." Do one, as you like."

Under Li Chengzhen's lead, the crowd started a new round of cup-changing. A few guys who were already a little drunk had already started singing a little song with their shoulders crossed.

Only Ma Xianhong was still sitting there in a corner, staring at the rice in the bowl with a dull expression.

He is probably still thinking about how to make that good material into a magic weapon to maximize its effectiveness. This child is very serious about this aspect. He has been doing these tasks since he was a child. He is also talented in this aspect. .

He can see the ray of light in a really good thing, so he will not let go until he sees the ray of light when dealing with any process since he was a child!
This kind of persistence that is so pure that there is no need to add it is the reason why he can really bring out the skill of divine machine hundred refining to the extreme!
In the final analysis, no matter how strong the Eight Wonders are, they are nothing more than skills, and they must be used by people. Sometimes it is not the technology that is strong, but the people.

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Everyone drank until very late, and then staggered back. Only Li Chengzhen and Ma Xianhong, who was still thinking, were left in the yard.

A few Ruhuas were clearing the table, Li Chengzhen patted his dizzy head, thinking that he had to talk about business later, he still used Qi to expel some of the alcohol.

I stood up again and stretched, took a deep breath, exhaled a few breaths, and my head finally relaxed a little.

"Old horse?" Li Chengzhen pulled up a bench and sat opposite Ma Xianhong, "Slow down first, I'm not in a hurry here, just take your time at your own pace."

"It's easy to say," Ma Xianhong smiled wryly, and sighed, "You brought this good material to me and brought me so much inspiration. If I don't make this thing, I won't even be able to sleep! "

"Thinking too hard will hurt your body. Let go of this matter first. I have something to talk to you about." Li Chengzhen shook his head and looked at Ma Xianhong.

"What's the matter?" Ma Xianhong turned his head, looked at Li Chengzhen, and asked.

"Old Ma, do you know... the lipstick line?" Li Chengzhen hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

"The red line?" Ma Xianhong was a little puzzled.

"Well," Li Chengzhen nodded and explained, "You also know that we are all different from ordinary people. Although people like us seem to be a drop in the ocean given the size of the entire country, if the population of different people With the continuous increase, the ethnic cohesion consciousness of the originally loose aliens will become stronger and stronger, and the risk of ordinary people becoming aware of the existence of aliens will also increase. When the ratio of the alien population to the world's population exceeds a certain number , it will break through the threshold of social pressure, and the vast majority of ordinary people can hardly tolerate the existence of aliens, and riots will break out in the world."

"And this number is the red line of the population!" Li Chengzhen took a deep breath and continued, "According to the data from the joint statistical research of all countries in the world, this ratio is about one in [-], and there are many figures in history that exceed this. The battle of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, the destruction of Buddhism by the three martial arts, and the hunting of witches in the Middle Ages were all born from this.”

"Of course there are some strangers who want to change this situation and come to the stage to lead the country, such as the unparalleled King Xiang, or the Taiping Taoist Zhang Jiao. Of course, there are also some who have succeeded, such as the great Confucianist Dong Zhongshu , Liu Xiu, Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty, or the successive popes of foreign Catholicism, but they are actually unable to change the fundamental situation.”

"The vast majority of people in this world cannot become aliens. They may spend decades, or even a lifetime, unable to feel the qi of their own existence." Li Chengzhen shook his head, "This is naturally divided into A class, in fact, objective equality does not exist, which also makes it impossible to eliminate fundamental contradictions, so all countries in the world have made the same choice, which is to seek stability, old horse, can you understand me? "

"What do you mean? My self-cultivation stove will cause a riot all over the world!?" Ma Xianhong frowned, his pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't believe it.

"It's just possible, but if you don't exercise restraint, the chance will be very high," Li Chengzhen sighed, "Old Ma, you should know about the company."

"I know everything, of course I know." Ma Xianhong nodded.

"The company is half a state-owned enterprise, and their standard of conduct is to maintain national order, that is, to maintain stability. Even if it is as bad as Quan Xing, it is no different from other sects in the eyes of the company. They can increase the natural attrition rate of aliens and maintain the stability of the entire country. Otherwise, it is very simple to use the company's ability to crack down on these illegal traitors," Li Chengzhen stared straight at Ma Xianhong, "So Ma, if the company finds out the true effect of your self-cultivation furnace, what choice will you make if you stand in their position?"

Li Chengzhen patted Ma Xianhong on the shoulder, and didn't intend to say any more, he sighed, turned his head and went into the room to rest.

What else can I say, he already knew the original ending, the temporary workers sent by the company beat up the old horse.

And his good uncle, Zhang Chulan, will have to show him a good show of Chu Lan crying for a horse, crying and calling "Old Ma~Old Ma", while bang, bang, smashed his Slim stove.

Not soft at all.

I don't know what kind of changes his decision this time will bring to the world?

Click, the door closes.

The moon and stars are thin outside, and the cold wind is gradually picking up.

Only Village Chief Ma was left sitting where he was, with a drop of cold sweat slipping quietly from his forehead...

(End of this chapter)