"You have made up your mind to take the high-level route, right?" Chen Guanlou made sure that no one was eavesdropping around before he asked Zhao Mingqiao about some private topics. Zhao Mingqiao ignored his manners and poured a cup of tea into his mouth, then wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve. He said solemnly: "How to take the bottom line? Apart from rebellion, I can't think of a second way. Can you think of it? Since the bottom line is ruled out, the only choice left for us is the upper line." "You know, taking the upper line is actually courting disaster." "I know." Zhao Mingqiao raised his head, looking very motivated. "I have analyzed the pros and cons countless times. I have thought of what kind of problems we will face, what kind of suppression and even killing we will encounter. But what does it matter? Just because it is a little difficult, will we not do it? If we don't do it, who will do it? Who can we rely on in this world? Can we rely on Guo Dachun, the King of Chu, or the group of princes and nobles, wealthy families? No one can be relied on, only ourselves, only ourselves. Our strength is small, but our strength is expanding every day. If it were half a year ago, I would never be able to take out so much silver in one go to pay the membership fee. But today, I not only brought money, but also my beliefs and confidence." A very contagious speech. Chen Guanlou thought, if he had not awakened his wisdom, he would definitely be bewitched and follow Zhao Mingqiao firmly, even at the cost of his life. But he had awakened his wisdom, and after two lives, he had worked like a cow and a horse, and had already seen through the essence of social operation.
He took a sip of tea, and his heart was as hard as iron. Not to mention drawing cakes, even if they blew up a flower, even if real money was placed in front of him, he would not fall into the trap and would not mix with this group of people. Of course, this means that if they succeed, he will not enjoy the fruits of victory. He could not convince himself to join such a group, and could not support it, and could only play a supporting role occasionally. However, it did not prevent him from admiring these fanatics, and people with beliefs are great. He admired Zhao Mingqiao, sincerely admired him. In his mind, Yu Zhaoan and Xie Changling were not as good as Zhao Mingqiao. The former two were too shrewd and worldly, just like him. Only the latter has a pure heart, ideals and beliefs, which is really amazing. He picked up the teacup, "I will use tea instead of wine to toast you. I hope to see you succeed one day." "There will be such a day, not too long." Zhao Mingqiao was full of confidence, "I want to go to the prison to cheer for the students and give them confidence. Please give me a favor." Chen Guanlou nodded and agreed. He called two jailers and took Zhao Mingqiao to the prison to do ideological work. Qian Fugui came up secretly, "Are you worried about something, sir?" "Has the money been accounted for?" "Reporting to the sir, all of it has been accounted for. This is the account book. The amount has been checked and there are no mistakes or omissions." Chen Guanlou casually flipped through the account book. He trusted Qian Fugui's ability to do accounting. "Are you worried about Zhao Mingqiao, sir?" "Which eye of yours saw me worrying about him?" Chen Guanlou rolled his eyes. Qian Fugui smiled awkwardly, "When Lord Zhao was imprisoned in Tianlao, I had dealt with him several times and knew that he was a person who could not be guessed by common sense and had a different pattern. I saw that the crazy student who was imprisoned this time was similar to Lord Zhao at the time. I thought they were the same kind of people. I didn't expect that there were so many people like Lord Zhao in the capital." "Yes, there are quite a lot." Just like pyramid selling, developing loyal members, it has developed into a large-scale organization in a short time. It can be seen that there are many people who agree with Zhao Mingqiao's ideas, and there are even more people who are dissatisfied with reality. They all hope to change the current fucked-up situation through a certain means. If they can contribute to the process of change, those fanatical scholars will definitely be the best.
He can imagine how Zhao Mingqiao encouraged those crazy students who were imprisoned in Tianlao to have a Tianlao enlightenment, so that they can be reborn after getting out and enter a new realm of life. , Chen Guanlou couldn't help but smile. Could it be that his reform direction of the Tianlao Jia-shaped prison was wrong? How did it become Tianlao enlightenment and realm improvement? If this spread out, he really couldn't explain it clearly. "Aren't you worried that Lord Zhao will cause more trouble and implicate you?" "I'm afraid of nothing!" Chen Guanlou was very single. "Based on my current reputation and the support of the Marquis' Mansion, who would bother to trouble me and implicate me in that group of crazy people? Really don't know how to live or die! I dare not say anything else. It is easy for the Marquis' Mansion to deal with a few blind officials. It is only Jiang Tu who can escape unscrupulously with the protection of His Majesty. But look at his men, how many of them are still alive? Those men are all under control! If they die, they die. Have you seen anyone pursue them?" Qian Fugui understood, and also understood Chen Guanlou's attitude. He was confident, so he was not afraid of trouble at all. A trouble like Zhao Mingqiao is a hot potato in the eyes of others, but Chen Guanlou treats everyone equally, and everyone pays for the service, and everyone is honest. Meeting a superior with confidence and backing is definitely a blessing. Even their group of confidants also followed suit and became powerful, walking sideways in the prison. Who would have thought that a few years ago, a few people were just insignificant pawns in the prison, and anyone could kick them. Now, who doesn't call Qian the shopkeeper when they see him? He is Qian Fugui, the shopkeeper of Chen Guanlou, who manages Chen Guanlou's money, not the accountant of Tianlao. Zhao Mingqiao is quite talkative. He chattered in the prison for nearly two hours, but he didn't feel hungry. A group of crazy students were encouraged by him and cried out, and regarded prison as a life practice and a journey of enlightenment. They didn't feel bitter at all. Even the crazy students who thought that the environment was bad and the future was very hard at first changed their minds. This prison must be well served. Enlightenment! Practice! Realm! Life sublimation! Chen Guanlou took a look and couldn't bear to look directly. It can be called a large-scale brainwashing scene of pyramid selling. He couldn't expose it. After all, they are a group of young people with beliefs, so let them immerse themselves in their dreams and take off for their dreams. He once again deeply realized that he was a vulgar person, vulgar, and his eyes could only see silver and gold. Apart from gold and silver, he didn't recognize his relatives. His thought level is too low, but he still lies down and plays as usual. Ordinary people have their own advantages! Ordinary life is the true meaning of life. When Zhao Mingqiao walked out of the prison with a dry mouth, Chen Guanlou gave him a thumbs up, "You are really good at talking. No wonder those crazy people regard you as a life mentor." "What kind of mentor am I! I am just a flag bearer to ensure that everyone will not go the wrong way."