I am rich in martial arts, but choose culture to win

Top-down improvement, but not improvement within the old system, but a new one, the heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney are all built in an in vitro laboratory, and then the chest is opened to complete the operation with the least bleeding.

For the Confucian scholars who could not accept the reform, Zhu Fugui did not choose to force it, as long as he could pay the boat ticket, he would listen and respect him.

Zhu Fugui's attitude towards them is the same as that of the Hongmen gang who went to South America. As long as they don't become banana people, it doesn't matter if they are pedantic.

History will prove that Ming is correct, and when Ming is settled, they will make splendid articles for Ming.

And before that, it wasn't Zhu Fugui who looked down on them.

These people can cause almost no damage to Daming.

Even the "Chen Lin scolding Cao" type of literary warfare they are best at can only be a younger brother in front of the multi-individual cultural warfare and public opinion warfare of our Ming Dynasty.

It is even Zhu Fugui's dream to let them come forward to help the decadent class in China's hometown to recognize the true face of Daming as soon as possible, and to separate from Daming as soon as possible.

Also, they serve a purpose.

From the 21th century to the [-]th century, and even into the [-]st century, apart from war, the main theme of the world is actually the era when the population of various ethnic groups exploded and filled every corner of the earth.

Zhu Fugui is not qualified and does not dare to comment on the situation of future generations, but at least in this era, as long as they are of Chinese blood, as long as they dare to give birth, Da Ming dares to fight for the resources for them to survive.

It is best to have 1900 billion births before 10, then the basic market of the Greater China civilization circle will be stable.

As for the burden on the earth...

Zhu Fugui believed that industrialization and female education would be the best contraceptives, and that the population would not grow indefinitely.

And Zhu Xia, especially the population of the Chinese population, can be transferred by others...

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Zhao Yijiong's generosity won applause.

The master worker was a little embarrassed, and said: "How can Wen Quxing spend money, don't look at my stupid appearance, I am a senior mechanic of Xuri Automobile, and my salary is two grades lower than ours!"

The bull head he was talking about was Niu Bajin, the chief engineer of Xuri Automobile, and he could be regarded as a topical figure in the streets and alleys of Fengdu in the early days.

There is no other reason. This old cow did not know what medicine he had taken wrongly, but he had asked Long Live Lord for a marriage.

Later, when Lord Long Live returned from the Imperial Protectorate of Wa Island, he really brought him an aunt, who was also Concubine Lan Gui's aunt!

Although the aunt is a widow, and her appearance is somewhat reversed from that of Concubine Lan Gui, a pair of big dies and strong nose hair are even more enchanting, but this is the royal family after all, isn't it?

Anyway, it is said that Niu Bajin was overjoyed, and a pair of cows were tearful, full of tears of emotion.

Chapter 365 This Is My Hometown

In addition to being so moved that he cried bitterly all day long, Niu Bajin also worked hard and pursued academic progress.

In addition to tinkering with the engine, he also began to study biology, especially biogenetics, and he always mumbled proper terms such as homozygote, heterozygote, dominant inheritance, and recessive inheritance.

Anyway, Niu Bajin Niu Dagong earns 80 silver dollars (equivalent to more than 2 yuan) per month. The worker in front of him is two wages behind him, so the natural income is quite good.

However, Zhao Yijiong put his arms around the shoulders of the worker brothers and laughed loudly: "I am very happy when I hear the battle, and the whole world is happy. The money used by the younger brother is a scholarship given by the emperor of the Imperial College. Fight!"

As a result, the classic scene of scrambling to pay was staged in the tavern, which made everyone laugh.

However, at this moment, a beautiful and moving melody came out from the radio.

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"Five beautiful lakes, surging dense rivers, fragrant rice in Xinjin, sound of flute falling down the mountains..."

It has always been difficult for Bai Xia'er to combine the image of the big boy next door with a hippie smile, clamoring for braised fish, and the sage emperor who built a huge empire from scratch.

But at this time, Bai Xia'er couldn't imagine that that man could write such a moving song.

Bai Xia'er has practiced this song "My Motherland" for a long time.

Originally, according to the plan, the pre-recorded singing on the vinyl turntable should be played during the broadcast.

But just now, Bai Xia'er had an intuition that she would sing better this time than the carefully selected singing before.

Because she found that only when the war started, she could sing the soul of this song.

"...This is our great Ming Dynasty, the place I guard. In this warm land, there are miracles and brilliance everywhere..."

The singing came from the radio, and the sweet female voice revealed a firm belief, and the originally noisy tavern suddenly fell silent.

Everyone consciously does not make a sound and listens to the song quietly.

Zhao Yijiong shook his head even more, as if he had returned to the infatuation he had when he was a child studying with his master in a private school.

It's just that Zhao Yijiong was very young at that time, but his obsession was faking.

Now Zhao Yijiong is already a handsome young man, but that obsession, that obsession with songs and the motherland, is true from the bottom of his heart.

"...This is the great Ming Dynasty, the place I love deeply..."

Listening to the melody in his ears, Zhu Fugui sat on the balcony of the Fugui Palace, and couldn't help tapping Wangcai's dog's head lightly with his knuckles.

Wangcai lay lazily on the floor without any resistance.

The singing didn't come from Zhu Fugui's radio, he didn't have the habit of listening to the radio.

In fact, the singing came from the construction site across the balcony.

The expansion of the Imperial Palace is underway.

The construction unit is still Huangjian 9 Bureau.

The old foundation of Huangjian No. 9 Bureau was the road construction workers sent by Li Hongzhang to build railways in North America.

Bureau 9 is also known as the Construction Bureau of Special Things, or the Construction Bureau of Wonders, and the Mountain of Four Beauties is their masterpiece.

Now mobilizing them to repair the garden can be regarded as professional counterparts.

If the Japanese King Muren of the Meiji Dynasty knew that not only the Queen Mother of the Qing Dynasty was embezzling money to repair the garden, but His Majesty Zhu Fugui of the Ming Dynasty was also repairing the garden although he did not embezzle the money. out.

Thinking about how hard I have worked hard to save food for military training at least 10 days a month, but it still can't change the fact that Japan's hundreds of years of foundation have been destroyed by other hands;

Then think about the Qingming and Ming Dynasties who can do their best one by one, but rely on their old roots to live on their old roots, and the prosperous ones are thriving day by day...

Where can Muren go to reason?

I'm afraid I can only complain about my distress to those scallops who haven't run away yet.

It's a pity that he can't figure it out in his life. The garden of his unilateral enemy Zhu Fugui is not a garden, but a curve industrialization!

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The workers of the No. 9 Bureau of Huangjian felt extremely honored to be able to repair the garden for His Majesty, so they were always energetic and never lazy.

But amidst the melody of the singing, they also fell silent briefly.

Slowly, sporadic sobbing sounds appeared.

Looking at all this from a distance, Zhu Fugui was also very moved.

At the beginning, Zhu Fugui was also worried that Daming is now an immigrant country, and most of the people in Daming are people who have left their homes. Whether this song will resonate with them.

The land under our feet is not the place where we were born, but it is not a problem to say that it is our hometown.

The so-called China, the so-called hometown, is not limited to a corner.

"If China is barbarian and Di, then it is Yi Di; if barbarian and Chinese are also in China, then it is China."

This is a concept forged by the puppet Qing Dynasty who tampered with Han Yu's words. The so-called China is by no means the one-third of an acre of land by the Yellow River, let alone whoever occupies it is China.

What China refers to is a kind of civilization, a kind of inheritance, and a kind of blood.

The land of Ming Dynasty today is the land of China, and the people of Ming Dynasty are the children of China.

They are absolutely different from some so-called Chinese descendants who have betrayed their motherland, nation and ancestors in later generations.

They have wine in their hands, they have shotguns in their hands!

Zhu Fugui patted Wangcai on the head and stood up.

"Your Majesty, Zhang Shangshu is waiting for you in the living room."

Mao Lilan took the Generalissimo's uniform, put it on Zhu Fugui, and then kissed him lightly in the ear, "I wish you a prosperous military fortune!"

Zhu Fugui stretched out his hand, stroked Lulan's long hair, and shook his head with a smile: "I have abundant martial virtues in Ming Dynasty. This martial arts does not depend on the emperor alone, but on the nation and all the people. They are the countless zeros, and I am just the mediocre one." Nothing special."

On the other hand, Mao Lilan couldn't hide her eyes of admiration, looking at this man who could sing in seven steps, showing a happy and sweet smile.

Wangcai on the side raised his eyelids and only glanced at the woman's expression. He felt that he had been greatly hurt, so he quickly covered his eyes and turned around to continue to sleep soundly.

Chapter 366 Armaments and Numbers

"Woooooo-"

"Woooooo-"

The low-pitched bugle resounded through the Royal Army Xinyue Base.

The well-dressed soldiers of the Ming army quickly gathered in the order of squads, platoons and companies.

This time, there were no lengthy pre-battle speeches and no military parades.

During the extensive pre-war mobilization in the past two months, the Royal Army's excellent grassroots organizational capabilities have enabled Marshal Zhu Fugui's strategic intentions and combat determination to be clearly conveyed to every soldier.

They all understood that the entry into Mexico this time was to fight for the stability of Ming Dynasty and the people to live in peace, to fight for the extension of China and the interests of the nation, and also to fight for the saint, the emperor, and the commander-in-chief of the three armies.

More than half of the two armies stationed in the Xinyue base are veterans, and the rest have undergone rigorous training for more than half a year.

Years of fighting have also made everyone used to fighting.

Even if there were a few recruits who had just expanded into the ranks, they gradually found the rhythm they should have under the calm response of the squad leaders.

In the morning mist, the entire barracks moved quietly, quickly, and methodically.

The well-trained soldiers received a certain amount of ammunition and rations, and then marched southward in regiments in an orderly manner like silent clockwork monsters.

The territory of Mexico is mostly dry desert plateau terrain, which is the most ideal combat battlefield for armored troops.

So this time, the armored force will be an important force in the battle.

At present, Zhu Fugui has slightly tilted the balance of resources to the navy, and at the same time, the army's equipment has also been improved.

Today's Daming more or less bears the shadow of the Baektusan family's military-first thinking.

It's just that because it is located in the last piece of virgin land in the world, and the United States happens to be in a period of civil strife, Zhu Fugui's start is much easier than Brother Xin of the Paektu family.

At least the military and political pressure from the outside world is not so great, and we can try our best to improve the lives and well-being of the people while meeting the needs of the troops.

However, due to the rapid expansion of the army, the motorization and mechanization of the entire army of the Ming Dynasty has not yet been realized, and long-distance marching is still a necessary housekeeping skill for the army.

During this period of time, Zhu Fugui's cultural value came and went quickly.

The movie "Zhu Chenggong" gained a cultural value of 720 million.

"Miss San Diego" gained a cultural value of 775 million.

"Clouds on the Banshang" gained a cultural value of 144 million.

"Birth Law Joke Series" gained a cultural value of 120 million.

"Lincoln Joke Series" gained a cultural value of 33.

Tianziyan, aluminum statues, museums, broadcasting, model operas, newspapers, novels and other daily income received a cultural value of 4470 million.

The cultural value income of unknown sources is 180 million.

All of them add up to an income of nearly 6500 million cultural values.

Generally speaking, with the increase of the population of Ming Dynasty, the income of Zhu Fugui's cultural value also showed a sharp increase.

This is easy to understand, such as the aluminum statue.

When it was first built, there were only a few thousand people in Daming. Even if everyone was impressed by its materials and workmanship and worshiped it, the cultural value gained was limited.

But now, Fengdu alone has a population of 90 million. One person who glanced at it caused a little ripple in his heart, and gained much more cultural value than before.

This is especially true for publications such as movies and novels that are not subject to geographical restrictions.

The output of cultural value increases proportionally with the increase of the number of readers.

In particular, the 1600 million people in the Wajima Governor's Mansion, although they are still actually second-class citizens in Ming Dynasty in terms of political status, are somewhat similar to Puerto Ricans with American citizenship.

But it is obvious that the system does not discriminate against Japanese who live a good life, and calculates them equally.

Moreover, women account for the majority of these 1600 million people, and they are more likely to be moved by simple movie plots.