I am in Dongying mixed society

Self-preservation is the nature hidden in the human subconscious.

It has nothing to do with subjective consciousness, it is an instinctive response of human beings in crisis situations.

[Is it the idea of ​​saving sentient beings like Guanyin Bodhisattva in my mind, or is it the instinctive reaction of capitalists to the protection of their own property?

But if the brain is really hot, it will not be hot for ten consecutive years, right?

Is it the latter?

Or is it that their purpose of establishing a new party is only to gain some political power in the political arena?

Faced with Oshima Chenggo, who answered three questions to her in a row at this time.

Hitomi Hoshino's heart began to feel a little uncertain, and she couldn't help but reassess the six old people in front of her.

A kind of suspicion for the six old comrades in front of him slowly emerged in his eyes.

She wanted to ask the six old guys in front of her at this moment.

You keep saying that you want revolution, but do you really want to revolutionize?

As far as the situation in Japan is concerned, take the meeting route?

Didn’t you see the tragic ending of the Japanese Communist Party??

But anyway, Hitomi Hoshino finally suppressed the urge to ask clearly in his heart.

It is definitely not the right time to ask these questions in her mind.

and...

[And only let these six old guys, holding their meeting struggle line, really touch a nose in the Japanese political arena.

They will obediently hand over the real power of the new party to me.

Sometimes, people have to prove their incompetence with actual actions before they truly discover that they are indeed incompetent.

No wonder these six old clappers look so shrewd, but they have been inseparable from my father for so many years...]

"Heh... this country where people are based on seniority is really annoying... Forget it, the new party will leave it to you first, and I have to put those in the Hoshino team that don’t listen to me in the hands of the people in charge. Take it back first~" Thinking of this, Hitomi Hoshino couldn't help muttering to himself with mockery.

"Xiaotong, what did you just say?"

"Nothing, Grandpa Cheng Wu, I just want to give you an immature suggestion.

A suggestion on the initial development of the new party."

"Oh? Come and listen?"

"... Elders, what do you think of the celestial dynasty, which is only separated from us by the sea, and has feuds?

After all, it doesn't matter whether capitalism is good or some other ism.

Since the elders have chosen the identity of the left wing.

I think whether it is the people or the world’s largest red party that practices a one-party dictatorship, has absolute control over the country and has 80 million members.

All should give a warm welcome to our new left-wing political party that has just been established in Japan."

"...Little Hitomi, what do you mean?" Hearing Hoshino Hitomi's words, Oshima Chengwu couldn't help but frowned.

And when he said this, he started to agitate the dull Hoshino Hitomi with his fingers absently.

But it was at this time when Oshima Chengwu frowned and asked her with an extremely uncertain tone.

"Far beautiful, pro China.

Japan is an island country, and import and export trade is very expensive in terms of tariffs and transportation costs.

This is also one of the reasons why Japan's current prices are too high.

Trade globalization is a necessary development trend for each country in the future and now. If Japan can usher in trade globalization ahead of time, the current price issues in Japan may be simpler.

Celestial One Belt One Road is an excellent project to promote globalization.

If Japan can be included in the future, do you mind if you elders move closer to the red doctrine?"

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Originally, the last four words of "Red Doctrine" were written as Jiang...what is so angry about the rivers and lakes, but think about it...at the ten-thousand one second after clicking the release!

I still shrugged...

Chapter 121 There Is No Third Way

Silence, unified silence...

Hitomi Hoshino's voice just fell after saying all this.

In the conference room, six old people who used to be almost wearing a pair of pants have different faces at this time.

They may think, be puzzled, or hesitate to speak.

But their gazes, without exception, looked at Hitomi Hoshino who made this proposal to them at this moment.

In the silence of the six, Hitomi Hoshino stood up from his seat.

She walked to the European-style floor-to-ceiling wooden window in the room with a gesture that was not suitable for her age.

Looking at the world of snowflakes outside the window, the six old people in the room fell into speechlessness.

She is waiting, waiting for the elderly to speak first, because only in this way can she use her inner considerations and reasons to persuade the six old guys who seem to be pivotal in the Hoshino team.

[Said to help Dad fulfill his wish, but in fact, I was tied to a chariot named [Hoshino Group].

A little bit of vicissitudes appeared on Hitomi Hoshino's face, who turned his back towards the sixth veteran in the room.

The breath of a little girl who did not belong to her age began to slowly attach to her.

Yes, since the days of her father's death, she has said to everyone that her idea of ​​participating in politics is only to help her father fulfill his wish.

But actually?She has only this way to go.

Because if she doesn't take this path, will the six old guys behind her still support her?

Would you still listen to her, a seven-year-old elementary school girl like this?

The Tao is different and does not conspire, even if she and the six elders disagree, but she and their goals must be the same.