"Uh, continue, where did you talk about it just now?" Huang Chen scratched his hair awkwardly.

"I said Long Qi is about to become a housewife."

"Ah, she has a partner? She is getting married soon?" Huang Chen's face showed a look of disappointment.

Huang Chen was finally deeply despised by Li Baoqiang for a while, and Li Baoqiang thought to himself: Aren’t you a super soldier king? Now, you finally became a novice white in front of women, idiot white, hehe.

"I mean, maybe Long Qi's genetic mutation caused her vocal cords to emit sound waves of a certain frequency. This sound wave can stimulate the nerves in the ears and cause the brain and heart dysfunction to make people unconscious. But the vocal cords will age.

It’s changing. When one day Long Qi’s vocal cords can no longer emit such sound waves, then Long Qi becomes an ordinary person and a housewife.”

"Oh, so that's it, I thought..." Huang Chen finally understood. He glanced at Long Qi secretly, and it happened that Long Qi was also peeking at him. The two of them had their eyes intertwined and they stopped dodging. Cupid's arrow was

This magically shot on them.

Li Baoqiang saw it and remembered it in his heart. Huang Chen was now eaten so hard. This time he brought Long Qi, originally for self-defense considerations, but he didn't expect Long Qi to use a beauty trick. Lang

Love is my dear, it seems that God is also helping me, accidentally gathering such a good general like Super Soldier King Huang Chen.

Li Baoqiang took a beautiful sip of Jian Nanchun. The fragrant and mellow wine made him intoxicated, but Li Baoqiang always kept a little vigilant in his heart.

He also has a secret that he did not show up, that is, the harm of the spiritual psychics. In addition to hoping that the elderly at the base can still remember He Qun's damage, the harm to the mental psychics is not profound within the entire base.

Understanding.

The harm caused by He Qun, a mental psychic psychic, is fatal. Professor Zhao's tragic death and the insults suffered by female students such as Zhao Jiajia. I hope that the villagers of the village will be like walking corpses. All of this is deeply imprinted in Li Baoqiang's mind.

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"A person with mental power and superpowers, kill!" This is Li Baoqiang's explanation to his confidant.

Fortunately, the human radar Long Er is an exception. He survived purely because Li Baoqiang is his savior. Long Er once pointed to loyalty, and even more because Li Baoqiang's team really needs such radar warning "equipment".

Only then can Long Er survive.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when the pilot Wang Qiang and the special forces Erniu and others also had lunch. After arranging the guards on duty, they were also wandering around. The Tianzhan League base was an ancient town.

The black tiles and white walls are simple and simple, which is a leisurely and beautiful scenery.

Huang Chen and Long Qi didn't know where to hide, and Li Baoqiang didn't care much. At present, the Tian Zhan Alliance has no malicious intentions, and there is no problem with Li Baoqiang's own safety.

Song Yuanchao invited Li Baoqiang to go around the town. Li Baoqiang thought to himself that Song Yuanchao wanted to study himself.

As expected, Song Yuanchao stood under a corridor eaves. He pointed to several old farmers who were still busy in the fields in the winter sun. He stared at Li Baoqiang's eyes and said slowly: "I don't know what you think of farmers."

of?"

Li Baoqiang did not answer immediately. He looked up and rubbed his nose, then took out a cigarette from his pocket, signaling Song Yuanchao to smoke one. Song Yuanchao smiled faintly and said that he never smoked.

Li Baoqiang lit a cigarette, took a sip, sorted out his thoughts in his mind, organized the language, and then slowly said: "I am a child of a farmer. I have some of my own views on farmers' rural agriculture. If it is inappropriate, I am angry.

I'm a little bit, please forgive me, a senior official of the municipal government."

Song Yuanchao smiled faintly, but he still admired Li Baoqiang in his heart.

The calmness that Li Baoqiang showed just now has convinced Song Yuanchao. Stabilization is one of the qualities that leaders must possess, and Li Baoqiang has done this in a relatively good way.

"For more than 60 years, the country's most sorry for the farmers, they contributed the most, earned the least, suffered the most, and had the most grievances. The republic they launched with their trolleys has always regarded them as second-class citizens and was welded in a household registration book.

In the field, as soon as they entered the city, they became blind wandering, with no people and suspicious elements. The food they planted feeds 1.3 billion people and leads to millions of tons of Maotai Wuliangye. However, when the famine came, the first one to starve to death was

them."

Li Baoqiang glanced at Song Yuanchao, and Yuanchao frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about Li Baoqiang's words.

Li Baoqiang sighed and said self-deprecatingly: "I'm a little angry."

"Oh, let's continue, now is the end of the world. Let's talk, no one cares about you." Song Yuanchao came back to his senses from his meditation.

"Well, it is said that the country is rich and the people are strong. In China, this people actually refer to farmers. The fate of farmers is closely related to the governance of the country. In other words, the long-term stability and prosperity of the country are closely related to the survival status of farmers."

"In history, farmers chose to be peaceful dogs rather than people in troubled times. They yearn for peace and prosperity as much as religion. Chinese farmers always closely linked their destiny with the fate of the country.

The four words "The country is rich and the people are strong" highly condense the Chinese people's inseparable relationship between China and the people."

"The analysis is good and very insightful. I wonder if you are really a soldier? It seems that you should be a policy researcher." Song Yuanchao joked.

"You have also analyzed the living conditions of farmers in the past life, and you have also explained the connection between the country and the people. Have you considered the reasons and solutions?" Song Yuanchao looked at Li Baoqiang steadily, hoping that Li Baoqiang could tell some shocking customs.

Something comes.

"Haha" Li Baoqiang smiled bitterly, "I am a farmer and have been a soldier for three or five years. The problems that the great men in his previous life have not solved. I, I have nothing good to do with that."

"However, I think if everyone is given real citizenship, respect their rights, and treat everyone equally with rights, I think some of the problems in my previous life will be solved."

Li Baoqiang hesitated and expressed his true thoughts.

"Well said it!" Song Yuanchao couldn't help but applaud.

In his eyes, Li Baoqiang's image gradually became taller, with thoughts, insights and unique personal charm. He holds strange people, two bases and ten thousand people. Li Baoqiang should be worthy of entrusting his entrusting, and he can help himself realize his personal ideals.

Thinking of this, Song Yuanchao clasped his fists with his hands, imitated the ancients, and bowed deeply: "Baoqiang, I have decided now that I want to join your team to help you and to realize our common ideals."

"That's great, brother Aiding Korea, with your help, I think in this end of the world, we should be able to create our own era!" The two of them held each other with both hands.
Chapter completed!