Durin's Diary

Chapter 703 No Hee Hee

After laughing enough, Du Lin threw the shoes back with the magician's hand: "My brother, if you hadn't presided over this operation, who would be crying and wanting to sell their children now? Have you really never thought about why this land has become like this? Isn't it because of human greed that even thick soil cannot fill it?"

Finally, Du Lin used the Changtang language. At this time, the Changtang proverbs were becoming more and more popular in the cultural circles of Western Land.

Poole sat aside unhappily, his mouth pouting and his face full of unhappiness.

His secretary stood behind him, and the little snow leopard girl he had met in the old house that year looked embarrassed at Du Lin.

Forget it, my sister-in-law is here, so I'd better save face for Poole.

Thinking of this, Du Lin sighed. "I remember telling you that wealth is transformed into capital. Capital controls people's hearts and manipulates politics. Everything is in their hands. They will be the biggest enemies we will encounter in the future. I tell you this because I will definitely have the leisure to take care of these things. Many times, you need to save your own destiny. Don't entrust your fate to others." At this point, Du Lin looked at the young people in the audience and sighed. "I know that many of you think of yourself as the owners of a lot of capital. I have shown you an example of how people can be masters of capital rather than slaves. But you will never understand that people like me are rare, while there are too many families like the ones who jumped from the rooftops in the newspapers."

After saying that, Du Lin stood up and handed the class over to the next instructor. "I will not be teaching this month. From now on, you will observe my actions and then write me a review of what will happen next. Keep it under 500 words."

Then he came to Poole: "Come, my brother, and walk with me."

Poole stood up and followed Durin to the back door of the classroom. Durin had already opened the transmission channel there, and the two brothers walked in.

Poole squinted his eyes, and then found himself in the fields of Lublin - why was he so sure? It was because the tree that his brother had chopped down was still there, but the surrounding area had long been cultivated into fields.

Pointing to the farmers sowing wheat, Du Lin said: "This is a newly developed winter wheat. It has a faster harvest period and can fill the winter window. We will use natural fertilizers to better restore the fertility of the land."

After saying that, Dulin looked at Poole and said, "Do you know why I brought you here?"

Poole nodded. "I know these are the people you want to protect."

"Then do you know why?" Du Lin continued to ask.

Poole thought for a moment. "Because they are weak."

"Then do you know why they are weak?" Du Lin asked again.

This time, Poole couldn't answer. He looked at the farmers in the fields, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Du Lin looked at these farmers and the children sitting in the farmyard. They looked different from each other, but they were still members of a mixed farm.

These children of different appearances and heights laughed and played with each other.

"They are weak because they lack talent. Such insignificant lives can only unite to face every catastrophe. At first, it was the leader who oppressed them, then the lord, then the king, and then all sorts of other things, until, as I told you, the ultimate existence of humanity appeared. The Ultimate Producer, formed from the corpses of countless capitalists, emerged. He will rule over all living things forever."

"Is the future really so terrifying?" "If it's not controlled, if it's not intervened, everything will only get more crazy..." Du Lin couldn't tell his brother that he had seen such a horrible fact in the future called the past.

Although there were no final producers at that time, the actions of those who combined power and money were much more terrifying than those who combined politics and religion.

And in the Middle Earth outside of southern Thailand, it is a paradise for warlords. Warlords who have money, guns and people run around in that hot land and shout their slogans, interpreting the relationship between man and nature to the fullest.

"But that will be a long time in the future. I think we just need to continue our education and tell everyone that we should avoid such a future..." "It's difficult for people to teach people. My brother, I tell you, even my own brother would have doubts. What about people three or four hundred years from now? They might think that we were just alarmist. So we must give capital the time and space to showcase its talents. This time, I led my Eastern Grain Trust to defeat them and use their methods to force them to bleed. We must use the pain and blood of these people to make the creatures of this land understand what true terror is. Only then will they understand that we are not wrong and be wary of destruction."

"Du Lin, even if so many children die because of this."

"Without bloodshed, will they understand our good intentions? I said, brother, the only thing that mankind can learn from history is that mankind cannot learn anything from history." After saying that, Du Lin opened the portal.

He traveled around with his brother.

He took him to see farmers in the fields, workers in front of looms, soldiers in training, children in school, and even the enthusiastic crowd in the futures market.

"Is anyone still trading in the market now?" Poole looked at everything in front of him in confusion.

"Desire never stops, struggle never ends, that's why I want to make a second transaction. Financial transactions make money too quickly, so quickly that these lives lose their sensitivity to crises." Du Lin said as he took Poole back to the corridor outside the classroom.

"...I know that everything you do has its reasons, but I still can't bear to see children being led to their doom by their parents. Those children, only a few years old, are facing death without even knowing how much beauty there is in this world. When they are pushed down by their families, at least they are innocent."

"But their parents have made their choice, and everyone will pay the price for their choice. Poole, I believe you are a good person. After you die, you will definitely enter the Endless Wilderness."

Du Lin patted his brother's shoulder.

"And you, Dulin, where are you going?"

"Whatever. As long as it's not a playful place like the Endless Wilderness, it's fine. If possible, a jerk like me would wreak havoc on this land for thousands of years, making those civilized gravediggers and capitalists shudder every time they think of me." Du Lin finished speaking, glancing at his pocket watch. "It's time. I need to get ready."

"Be careful," Poole said.

Du Lin smiled and waved his hand.

My naive brother, what nonsense are you talking about.

(End of this chapter)