Mystery Makes Me Strong

Chapter 242 Cutting the Flesh and Transferring

Wen Rensheng then made a phone call in front of Wu Shanshan to show his innocence.

He is an honest man, without Ouyang Tian's extravagance, because that would damage his perfect image too much.

"Mom, it's me."

"I know it's you, I'm very busy, so tell me quickly."

"Oh, my dad is going to inherit the master's variant, and he is in the final sprint stage, and there is only one month left. I think he is a little lazy and can't concentrate. I hope you can give him..."

Before Wen Rensheng could say those four words, Ouyang Ling said: "I understand, you want me to give him a spur, right? Okay, I will leave everything to others, and I will take care of the rest of the month. Keep an eye on him, and make sure that he can hang his head on the beam and stab his butt every day. As long as you don't learn to die, learn from death."

Wen Rensheng had nothing to say for a while, so he had to ask: "Okay, you just need to remember the words 'too much to go', and I don't want to say more about the rest."

"Don't worry about that, after so many years, I still don't know where his limit is?" Ouyang Ling said in a big way.

Then Wen Rensheng hung up the phone, shook his head, and secretly prayed for his father.

"Uncle is about to suffer a tragedy, Auntie can really do it." Wu Shanshan sympathized.

Wen Rensheng said helplessly: "Stop gloating there, how is your adventure park doing?"

"It's running smoothly now. My aunt helped me find a few leading figures in the industry. After I greeted those people, no one came to make trouble." Wu Shanshan pinched his shoulder with her slender fingers like green jade and said.

Wen Rensheng nodded and said, "That's good."

"It's just a little reconciled. After all, I really want to be big. Now it seems that I can only hold back and not compete too much with them." Wu Shanshan sighed.

"Your goal in building an industry is to improve your strength, which is different from them. Don't put priorities in reverse. If you focus on making money, you won't make any money in the end. As long as you raise your strength, there will be people who will give you money in the future,"

Wen Rensheng reassured, "Just like me, although I don't do business, many people privately want to give me dry stocks. But I never accept it, after all, I am a person of high moral character."

"Send dry stock?" Wu Shanshan's eyes narrowed, and then asked, "Is there any other dry daughter?"

"What are you thinking? I'm only 21 years old this year. No, I've always been 18 years old. How can I accept my daughter?" Wen Rensheng knocked on the other person's head.

"What does age matter? When Jia Baoyu was in his teens, he adopted his godson Jia Yun, who is much older than him. In order to gain influence, what can't someone do?" Wu Shanshan said disdainfully.

"It's really hard to understand. In Dream of Red Mansions, Jia Baoyu was originally Jia Yun's uncle, so he accepted him as his son. Although there is indeed a factor of following others, it is also justifiable." Wen Rensheng said to Erjia.

No matter how many shortcomings these two people have, in the whole book, they can always account for four words: "No harm to anyone".

This is enough, after all, the whole book is a dark forest.

And the "Dream of Red Mansions" in this world has one advantage over the previous life, that is, it is complete.

The ending was supposed to be a great tragedy, but there was an ancestor of a foreign race who was depressed, and intervened to influence the sanity of the author, and forcibly changed it again...

The final outcome is that Jia Baoyu accepted his fate, married Xue Baochai, bowed his head to reality, was admitted to Jinshi, revived his family business, and became responsible.

But when he was old, he still realized that the feudal family was doomed to fail, and sooner or later he would perish; he turned to become a monk, and finally ascended to heaven, and was once again accompanied by the crimson pearl fairy grass...

The two immediately started discussing "A Dream of Red Mansions", commenting on the ending of the characters...

This talk lasted for two hours, until inspector liu called again.

"Brother Wenren, please participate in a video conference, the content of which is to discuss how to solve the problem of the increase in the escape rate of overage people. Since someone has made a move, we have to respond."

"Understood, send me the link, and I'll get in right away."

Soon, a link was sent on his phone.

Wen Rensheng then sat back at the desk, sitting upright with a very serious look on his face.

Seeing this, Wu Shanshan didn't leave, but sat on the other side, poking her head to look.

Wen Rensheng ignored her and just clicked on the link to enter the conference live broadcast room.

The live broadcast room is an image of a large table. Every time a person links in, a corresponding avatar will appear.

There were already six people sitting inside, and the people he could recognize were Inspector Liu, Captain Bu Fan of the Stalkers, and Director An.

The other three people - two old men, a middle-aged woman.

Director An was the first to speak: "Okay, everyone is here. Let's start discussing, the topic is how to reduce the incidence of escape incidents."

As soon as he finished speaking, the live broadcast room fell silent.

It took a while before someone spoke, it was the middle-aged woman.

"Since ancient times, blocking is worse than sparseness, so we should try to solve the fleeing mentality of the elderly and treat it from the root."

Hearing this, Bu Fan immediately retorted: "Mentification? There is no need. What we should discuss is how to deter them better. No matter how easing it is, as long as the regulations are not changed, it is impossible to cure them."

"It's like a lot of people, even if they don't need anything, they still have the urge to do evil things. Only strict regulations without loopholes can deter them and let them live honestly."

Director An gave the other party a face, he nodded seriously: "Well, this is indeed a good method. But now that the Americans have introduced new escape techniques, which greatly reduces our deterrence, I wonder if Captain Bu has a way to deal with it? "

"Well, what you are talking about is the 'Schrödinger's cat' technique. After patient interrogation, I have obtained a lot of information, and I believe that it will be able to crack in a little more time. When this technique is cracked, those older newcomers will naturally not dare to think about it .” Bu Fan said of course.

Wen Rensheng smiled slightly, and talked for a long time, but the other party didn't say anything.

"Although Captain Bu's words are correct, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high. It still cannot fundamentally solve the problem." The middle-aged woman spoke again.

"This is not a problem that can be cured, it can only reduce the probability. Didn't I say that there are always people who have the urge to do evil." Bu Fan said disdainfully.

"But we can start with their fleeing psychology and make more people stop thinking about fleeing completely." The woman surnamed Cheng shook her head.

"Then I'll listen carefully and see what you have to say." Bu Fan sneered.

"First of all, we need to understand that the reason why older people want to escape is because there is too much gap between the front and the back. Before that, they were aliens, and they could enjoy the three major advantages of power, wealth, and longevity. After that, there are no aliens, and many people are empty of all three. After all, many people will always invest their accumulated wealth in cultivation, hoping to make a breakthrough in the end." The woman surnamed Cheng said seriously.

"Then what? They don't work hard enough, they don't have qualifications, and they can't become experts. Who can blame this?" Bu Fan shook his head.

"Then, as long as we can help them bridge these three gaps, the number of people fleeing will be greatly reduced. After all, we are a kingdom of heaven, and we are far better than foreign countries in terms of security and glory."

The woman surnamed Cheng was repeatedly refuted by the other party, but she did not get angry, but patiently explained.

Wen Rensheng has already understood, this is somewhat similar to what he thought before.

No wonder Bu Fan wanted to hate this female expert, because the other party's meaning was obvious, this is to cut flesh from the expert, and then compensate the older people.

He had thought before that for the sake of overall fairness, those who stand at the end need to transfer some of their benefits.

Obviously, like ordinary people's society, the transfer process is full of games, and it will be a bloodless conflict.

At this time, Liu Xuncha said: "Expert Cheng, the three you mentioned, we can't give power, and we can't give wealth, because giving money directly is the most stupid way, and people will be raised and useless. Then it can only give the lifespan, but the extension of the lifespan will cost more..."

"That's why our Cheng expert just stands and talks without back pain," Bu Fan sneered. "I said at the beginning that the really effective way is to step up research on technology and re-establish deterrence, rather than compromise. Rules are rules. It’s already fair, if they are placed in a foreign country, they have no chance to activate the alien species, so what else do they want?”

Everyone was silent. Both words made sense. Now it depends on who can get the support of more people.

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