Don’t blame Wang Jiao-sang, he was a small security guard before traveling through time. Of course, although he is at the bottom of society, he is not at the point where revolution is needed.

After all, he was admitted to university, right?

After all, it was a four-year undergraduate degree, right?

After all, you can become a security guard after majoring in Chinese to foreign countries... you can also be a security guard, right?

In terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, it can be said that it is bad, but it cannot be said that it is not.

Why do you have a mutual empathy with those intellectuals and young people who have traveled through time? To be honest, if he was such a person, he would have been so awesome before traveling through time, and he would have found a wife after traveling through time?

Besides, Old Man Qian himself was not happy to see what Wang Jiao inherited and passed on. He just hoped that Wang Jiao, a disciple, could protect himself and pass on his thoughts at the same time.

In the words of Old Man Qian, this human nature is not about calculus. There are always times when there is no difference. It will take several generations of people and society will always explode. He has some selfish intentions and hopes that his disciples will not be killed. That will naturally be better.

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Therefore, in Wang Jiao's opinion, these big shots who traveled back with him were designated as top scorers in the college entrance examination in various places. As long as he did not explain all his thoughts in his heart, he would not believe a word.

All as farts.

When dealing with these guys with holes in their hearts, he is looking for death even if he is tempted. He doesn't think about it anymore, as it is impossible to play with it.

He is a security guard, at most he has heard of some knowledge in a certain field, and he has never even started to do anything. He dares to go out and care about others?

Being rubbed is 100% of the time.

So, Wang Jiao is learning to be a turtle now. He will not let go if he bites him. He will do whatever he wants, and he will care about his bird's affairs...

After drinking and eating, Mao Ge was quite moved after finding out that Wang Jiao was just an unintentional fish killer. He was not a fool. It was obvious that Wang Jiao was so cautious about him that he had to give up for the time being.

The reason why I give up temporarily is that after all, I still have ideas. As long as Wang Jiao goes to the Central University, he will always have the opportunity to come into contact with new ideas and new cultures. At that time, will he have a chance?

If you want to make something in the South China Sea area, it is really not OK to have no signature.

There is no chance to rely on the four major families.

You have to have something in your hands.

Watching Wang Jiao leave on the bicycle, Mao Ge, holding the wine glass, sighed slightly: "I'll go to Ji Tianxia to see tomorrow..."

Killing Longgang here, there are many heroes. Even though the police station has killed each other, the trend of thoughts has only become stronger but not weaker.

Mr. Qian said little about it to the public, but for Wang Jiao, he really broke the truth and showed it to him. From the historical context to the current situation, Wang Jiao will definitely not step on the thunder in the future, but the thunder you step on will not be a big thunder.

Anyway, Wang Jiao understood one truth from Old Man Qian, that is, the top leaders of the empire will further compromise or bribe.

Buy speculators and weak; at the same time, compromise with the new "power" who grinned.

This game may be an opportunity to play a certain cabinet boss step down. Some people will make this opportunity a fuse.

Ambitious people take the opportunity to make trouble, and may get mixed up with the "disruptors". For political purposes, even if they know they will be cannon fodder, they will not hesitate and resolutely.

When Mao Ge was lobbying Wang Jiao, hoping that when he followed him to do some opera, Wang Jiao was nervous.

Opera itself has no problem, but it is a new form of entertainment, a new cultural carrier, a new tool of expression, so in the eyes of the rulers of the empire, this is what needs to be watched.

Whether being unacceptable will become popular culture... does not matter.

Success is important, and excellence is also important, but the existence of the imperial rulers is particularly important.

Once Wang Jiao understands this, he will not get involved.

At least for now, he would rather write a little yellow article.

Because Xiao Huang's article is not worthy of being on the table, it is also vulgar in the eyes of the general public, at least it is not worthy of promotion.

This kind of existence that has no foundation among the public and is even more despised among the elite intellectuals, and the empire will turn a blind eye.

As long as the people do not procur, I will not investigate the officials.

Very simple existence logic.

He rode his bicycle to the "Shaxian Hotel". Wang Jiao talked about Mao Ge all the time, and then waited for the old man Qian to decide.

"Ajiao, what do you think about it yourself?"

"I just think this guy is not kind." Wang Jiao straightforwardly, "I am a local charcoal head. What kind of performances will he do in the future? If you have these performances, you can put the words "charcoal head to participate in the creation" on the leaflet. Wouldn't that tie me up to death? The more famous I am, the more he can make trouble."

"It's also a normal method. If you do business, you will do this more or less."

Old Man Qian said with calm eyes.

"No, sir, this is an opera. What business can you do? Who would go to watch it except for those who have no worries about food and clothing? Of course, if you read a little poor book, you may also look at it to get into the upper class, but there will definitely be no more audiences and spectators."

"Many businesses make money off-market, you should know this."

Old Man Qian remained silent and refuted Wang Jiao’s reason in one sentence.

This is actually true. The newspaper itself does not make money, but everything outside the newspaper makes money.

Wang Jiao was stunned for a moment and thought about it carefully. Obviously, Old Man Qian was not arguing for being a "national first-level quarrel athlete".

This is to let Wang Jiao think about the problem by himself.

After understanding the attitude of Mr. Qian, Wang Jiao frowned slightly and thought seriously. After a while, he asked Mr. Qian curiously: "Sir, this guy just wants to be a niche culture of the elite culture first?"

"Elite Culture Layer? Niche Culture?"

Old Man Qian, who was stunned for a moment, nodded happily, "Ajiao, your word is really accurate!"

"Uh... I heard it all at 'Zhentoulou'."

“Hahahahahahaha…”

After Qian laughed, he said to Wang Jiao, "The cabinet minister who is in charge of cultural education is Zhang Jun, the old master of Lingyan Pavilion. He was originally a commissioner of the Hebei Provincial Administration and a border policing envoy. Later, he went to Beijing to become the chief of the Lingyan Pavilion Secretariat and the director of the General Office of the Central Jinzou Academy. His proposal has always been to increase investment in basic education."

Having said that, Wang Jiao has no basic education, because there is no need to think about it, this old master clearly didn't plan to do anything else.

All cultural carriers that consume basic education talents should be artificially taken away.

The entertainment industry in the central core area is developed, but such development exists by blood sucking, and niche culture can survive there.

But the key to the question is not survival, but who survives.

"No wonder..."

Wang Jiao looked at Qianbiao, "No wonder that guy wants to do some opera locally. He must not get resources in the central core area, or if he has resources, he will not give it to him. Is that right, sir?"

"He just needs to be as rich as Lu Guimeng. Every year Lu Guimeng will promote several well-known girls to release records."

Replying in an understatement made Wang Jiao speechless.

What does it mean to be as rich as Lu Guimeng?

So, is it okay for old clients to be rich just as rich as a country?

"Then...sir, is Zhang Jun, the cabinet minister, going to step down?"

"Who knows."

Qiandai threw a stack of letters onto the bedside table casually and responded calmly.
Chapter completed!