At that sensational press conference that will surely leave a sensational memory in history, the young congressman Tai Zhiyuan clearly stated his thoughts with a calmness or even indifference that was completely inconsistent with his age and events.
The Federal Crystal Mining Consortium and the Shushu Foundation will be owned by the whole people according to the nutshell enterprise model, and will be managed by the Parliament, the government, and related funds jointly resident, and he will pay out the dividends of the first five hundred years of the Crystal Mining Consortium. Make value-added allocations. If a simple mathematical calculation is performed, each federal citizen will receive more than half a million exchangeable notes, which is an incredible number for everyone.
Of course, in order to ensure that the federal financial system and even the economic structure will not be severely impacted, this benefit redistribution plan will be carefully arranged by the top accountants of Sanlin United Bank and mathematicians from Capital University. The preliminary plan obtained by the party has become extraordinarily complicated and lengthy.
The vast majority of the reporters in the field in Woostold Town attended the press conference two weeks ago. When they heard it again today, it was still difficult to control the shock in their hearts. They looked at the stage with complex expressions. It was difficult for the thin young congressman to understand the other party's true thoughts.
In the silence, Tai Zhiyuan spoke again.
"I appreciate President Pabble's efforts to eliminate social injustice and class opposition, but I don't appreciate his methods. Yes, I am the heir to what you call a big family, but I think the whole federation should know my attitude. If it is a sin to bring innate wealth from my family background, I have given it up, then no one is qualified to use my family background to accuse or warn me of a crime that I have not committed. In fact, this practice itself is a sin. "
He slowly looked around at the reporters around him, suddenly the corners of his lips twitched, and he asked with a smile: "The powerful have done many evils? Have I done it? Who can tell me one evil thing I have done in my life? Leading the federation does not require you to be a Moral perfection, but you should at least do no evil, and from this point of view, I do think I am more qualified than Mr. Pabble to be the President of the Federation."
The Post reporter angrily retorted: "You're just making a name for yourself, knowing that it's impossible for the President and the federal government to agree to your three demands."
"You're selectively missing some important points."
Tai Zhiyuan's eyes were cold, and he stared sharply at the excited middle-aged reporter. He said in a deep voice, "I also said that as long as the High Court judges that the right of inheritance takes effect, the above promise will be implemented immediately, and I will donate all the property that should be donated."
"Even so, this can only be considered to be bribing the people." Another reporter couldn't help raising his hand and said, "Mr. Tai, don't you think this bribing is a blatant insult to the federal people?"
"If I'm making a name for myself, then I would like everyone in the federation to make a name like me, as long as it can bring benefits to others." Tai Zhiyuan finished this sentence to the Post reporter, then turned to another reporter and said: " If this is a bribe, it is an insult, I believe that the public will very much welcome others to insult themselves every day, and I also welcome it.”
"But this is a time of war!" The reporter angrily retorted: "At this time, you incite class hatred and provoke civil unrest in the Federation to help the imperial people!"
The Post reporter sneered along this topic: "If it was still during the reign of the dynasty, Mr. Senator, you would definitely be hanged for treason."
"Treason?"
Hearing this comment, Tai Zhiyuan, who had always been calm enough, narrowed his eyes and spoke at a faster pace, spurting out like cold rain: "The federation attacked the empire to punish the invaders. How many people died in the empire? Is the punishment enough? I I know that many people may say enough, but how many people are enough to die? Kill all the imperial people? Do you think the imperial people are slow-moving logs in the forest waiting for you to chop?"
He looked at the reporters around him, and said in a cold voice, "There are more than 100 billion people in the empire, you can ask Mr. President whether he dares to fully occupy the empire. If... he doesn't even dare to have this kind of luxury, then this How long is he going to fight this war? How long will the federation's declining economic system have to bear? I would like to ask him, what is the starting reason for this war, and what is the ultimate goal? Is it to seize crystal mines or for something else ulterior motives?"
These remarks aroused the anger of more reporters. In their view, what the young congressman said at this time was not only a question to Mr. President, but also a question of the justice of the federal war, which was completely unacceptable. However, before they protested excitedly, Tai Zhiyuan raised his right arm and continued with an indifferent expression: "Just war, how many ugly things are done in your name. You don't have to rush to accuse me of treason or a capitulationist. Where was Mr. President and you when Xilin fought against the Imperials?"
"Whether it's a war or a hurricane revolution, it's going to kill people."
Tai Zhiyuan's mood suddenly became extremely calm, with a faint smell in his indifferent eyes, he looked at everyone and said, "Are you ready to die? Or, are you ready to die yourself? And Not inciting others to die."
The temporary press conference in Woostold Town ended, and the reporters dispersed. I don't know what kind of reports will be released tomorrow. I don't know that those reporters with ugly faces will intercept Tai Zhiyuan's words today, rubbing makeup and pretending to make people angry.
Tai Zhiyuan was not in the mood to pay attention to this. Standing in the dark night, among the kneeless weeds, he suddenly began to cough violently, his face turned pale, and his thin body bent down uncontrollably.
He took out a piece of pure white silk from his arms and covered his lips, he stood up with great difficulty, took the pills passed by Bai Qi behind him, and thanked him with a smile.
Reporter Wood never left. He watched Tai Zhiyuan finish taking the medicine before walking over. After a moment of silence, he frowned and asked, "Mr. Senator, why did you do this?"
"For fairness."
Tai Zhiyuan's answer was very quick, like a mechanical answer in every interview, then he laughed, looked at Wood and said, "Do you believe it?"
Wood didn't shake his head or nod, looked at the pitch-dark town, and listened to the sound of the last music looming in the distance, and said, "The smell of jasmine flowers in the air should be the smell of semen, the meadow in front of us should be the smell of semen. There are probably thousands of abandoned condoms in there. Are these the same Yingya you want to rely on to fight the government?"
"Schiller said that heroes also have to eat, sleep, and have sex." Tai Zhiyuan said: "Everyone can become a hero at a certain moment."
"So you use them."
"They're used to being used."
"You are buying."
"The people can never be persuaded, they can only be bought, as history has long proven."
Wood shook his head disapprovingly and said: "You have not shaken the public opinion base of Mr. President. The government has a lot of resources. After this silent march enters S1, it will encounter great difficulties. So the editor-in-chief and I both I don't understand why you are in such a hurry to shoot at this time."
After Tai Zhiyuan was silent for a long time, he suddenly said, "If you don't act quickly, it will be dark."
After a short pause, he continued: "If you don't act quickly, it will be dawn."
This is a well-known joke between men and women in the Commonwealth, and it seems a little inexplicable as an answer to a serious discussion, but reporter Wood understands what he means.