ps: Thank you ssd007 for the reward! "Help me make an appointment with their person in charge." Cui Zhengyuan didn't say much, just told Cui Nanji this sentence. This obviously made Cui Nanji very hurt and frightened at the same time, and he began to reflect on his mistakes. He originally thought that through this incident, he would be appreciated by Cui Zhengyuan, and he would rise to a higher and more prominent position. But he didn¡¯t know that in Cui Zhengyuan¡¯s heart, he had already lost interest in him. The ancestor worship ceremony went very smoothly. Accompanied by the master, Cui Zhengyuan respectfully placed Ju Li¡¯s nameplate into the ancestral hall, which also represented her unchangeable identity as Cui¡¯s eldest daughter-in-law. The Grand Master is the person in a family who is responsible for presiding over family sacrifices. Although he does not care about family affairs, his power and status are very high. The quarrel between the Choi family of Gwangju and the Cui family of . This is an old man in his seventies. Only his eyes that see through the world are particularly bright on his old face. It was difficult to walk, but he insisted on not letting Cui Zhengyuan help him. It was not until the time of farewell that the old man spoke. "Boy, you can't be stubborn for long, and you can't do things too hard. No matter what, a clan is a clan. Many times, their power will bring you unexpected help. The time is almost here, it's time to think about how to conquer them." Cui Zhengyuan smiled slightly and said respectfully: "Zongzu, I think so too. Please wait a moment, the Cui family in Guangzhou will have a happy ending." The old man smiled for the first time and looked at him kindly. "He is just a smart man. The Cui family is lucky to have descendants like you." After saying that, the old man no longer worried, turned around slowly, and disappeared into the ancestral temple step by step. Cui Zhengyuan also felt a lot more relaxed. We are more confident about the future. Even the Grand Master is on his side, and the die-hards in the Gwangju Choi clan are running out of time to hold on. He believes that before he returns to Seoul, someone will definitely change their stance. The meeting with the person in charge of the Gwangju Citizen Group was halfway up Mudeung Mountain. Mudungsan Mountain is a scenic spot in Gwangju, famous for its four distinct seasons. In spring, rhododendrons and jindalai are all over the mountains and plains, in brilliant purples and reds, just like a fiery red world. In the red wave blown by the spring breeze, Cui Zhengyuan saw the person he had made an appointment with. Yin Shangwu, a middle-aged man with medium height and eyes. Its appearance is unattractive. Looks ordinary. The bamboo pole-like figure seems to fall over when the wind blows. But Cui Zhengyuan didn't dare to look down on him, on the contrary, he respected him very much. ??Yin Sangwu¡¯s father was the first victim in the Gwangju incident that year, and was also known as the spiritual leader of the Gwangju democratization movement. When Yin Sangwu grew up, he inherited his father's last wish and also served as a teacher at Gwangju Municipal No. 1 Middle School. Now, he is the principal of this school with a glorious tradition. In fact, with his huge reputation, he could have moved to a higher position. Have more power. But this person is willing to stick to the middle school and enjoy teaching and educating people. The opposition parties asked him to come out many times and wanted him to become a political leader, but he sternly rejected them all. This person has a saying that is very famous in Korean society. "The democracy and freedom we pursue is the dignity of human beings. The true meaning of desire must not be divorced from the grassroots level. The state affairs are for the country and not for the people, and follow my original intention. Only for the wishes of the people." This is a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune throughout his life. The only pursuit is a society where everyone is equal and there is no distinction between high and low. So he is not keen on power, fame and fortune at all. You are the leader of the Gwangju citizen group. Most of his work is with citizens. For such a person, Cui Zhengyuan can¡¯t even respect him. "Principal Yin, students have admired you for a long time." As soon as they met, Cui Zhengyuan maintained the etiquette of a younger generation and regarded himself as a student. Yin Shangwu may have been mingling with the people for a long time, so he is not rigid and his words are very humorous and interesting. "I'm ashamed, I've never taught Representative Cui how to read. I don't dare to call him a teacher." Cui Zhengyuan led him to sit in front of the window and said with a smile: "Principal Yin has inherited his father's ambition and has been committed to fighting for the equality of ordinary people. His hard work and hard work are the role models of our generation, and we should respect him as a teacher." Yin Shangwu glanced at him and suddenly said: "But I know that Representative Cui comes from a wealthy family, and he seems to be opposed to civilians like me. Ah." Cui Zhengyuan was suddenly attacked and did not react for a long time. He really didn¡¯t expect that this old gentleman would actually bring up the topic of class antagonism at this moment. ¡°And what he said is correct. He is indeed from the wealthy class. No matter how you look at it, he represents the position of the capitalists. ¡°But Cui Zhengyuan is Cui Zhengyuan, how can he be defeated so easily. I saw him regaining his composure, and said calmly: "No matter what my origin is, first of all, I am a citizen of the Republic of Korea. In my mind, national interests are far more important than anything else." Yin Sangwu always pays attention to observation Cui Zhengyuan's expression showed a little exploration and vigilance. Having experienced the Gwangju Incident, he has a natural distrust of the wealthy class. Cui Zhengyuan has a long-standing reputation, and his deeds after entering politics are miraculous, and he has heard about it. But the two sides represent different classes, and he can't guarantee that they can reach cooperation. In order to avoid being used and betrayed, appropriate testing is essential. Cui Zhengyuan¡¯s answer was amazing. With only one question of nationality, his difficulty was eliminated. Yes, as a Korean, who doesn¡¯t want their country to be better? Since everyone's basic desires are the same, there is a common goal and cooperation becomes possible. With admiration, Yin Shangwu continued to ask: "I wonder if Representative Cui is satisfied with the current democratic situation in our country?" Cui Zhengyuan was prepared and said bluntly: "Not very satisfied, it is too chaotic. I believe Principal Yin is also dissatisfied. , Otherwise, today¡¯s meeting would not have happened.¡± He said what was right in his mind, Yin Shangwu looked at the mountains and plains of Jindalai, and said with a hint of melancholy: ¡°Representative Cui has never experienced that tragic disaster. We don¡¯t know how much pain and sacrifice we, the people of Gwangju, have made in pursuit of democracy. Originally, we thought that the democracy we expected would come after the end of the Fifth Republic. The reality is completely different from what we expected. What went wrong? " This is a respectable old man, so Cui Zhengyuan is not going to lie to him, but really shows his own opinions. "Principal Yin, what you and the people of Gwangju are doing is not wrong. As long as you are a human being, you will not want to be oppressed and persecuted. Pursue human freedom and personality independence, and then have the dignity of a person to live in the world. This is the most basic thing Demand." "Representative Cui thinks so too?" Yin Shangwu looked at him in astonishment, unable to believe that these words would come from a person he considered to be a dictatorial party. Cui Zhengyuan nodded solemnly, "No matter how different our political ideas are, how different our pursuits are. But one thing is the same, that is, we hope that our country will be stronger and our lives will be happier. Therefore, your pursuit is my I understand it very well. Not only do I understand it, but many people in our new gj party also understand it, because we are also on the path of pursuing this, but it is just on a parallel path to your approach." Yin Shangwu Yiyue. And rise. He braced his arms on the table and stared down at Cui Zhengyuan, his breathing nostrils contracting rapidly, showing his excitement. "If that's the case. Then why is our country in such chaos now? Why can't so many good ideas and so many good policies be implemented? Why don't we change it when we see so many unfair and bad things?" Cui Zhengyuan is slow Slowly straightened her spine, stared into his eyes, and said calmly: "What you said is so unattainable is because of the democracy we pursue." "How is it possible? Democracy is our lifelong pursuit, how could it become the source of today's chaos? ?" His lifelong faith was questioned, and Yin Shangwu almost flipped the table in excitement. ????????? Contrary to his enthusiasm. Cui Zhengyuan was very calm. Spreading his hands and saying just one sentence, Yin Shangwu was like a deflated rubber ball. "Who said democracy must be like this? After so many years, don't you suspect that there is anything wrong with this kind of democracy?" Yin Shangwu's whole body froze, and even his eyes lost their vitality. . He never expected that Cui Zhengyuan would express such a view. They are people who clamor for democracy all day long, and they insist on it desperately. He even paid the price of his life for this goal. But here it turns out, Cui Zhengyuan told him that their persistence was wrong. No, Cui Zhengyuan did not say that their insistence was wrong, but that democracy is not necessarily like this. This is a question that Yin Shangwu, and even all of them, have never thought about. The conflict of thoughts is as dramatic as a sharp spear piercing the brain.??, the kind of huge earthquake that would tear people apart was completely beyond Yin Shangwu's ability to bear. He swayed a bit, and finally sat back slumped in the chair, murmuring: "How could it be wrong? How could it be wrong? The United States relied on this kind of democratic system to become strong? We How could it be wrong to learn such advanced experience? " Cui Zhengyuan knew that now is the critical time. If we can break the stereotypes of these people, then the possibility of cooperation with them will increase infinitely. Therefore, he should continue to pursue the poor criminals and continue to increase his intensity without politeness: "Is the American experience necessarily correct? In that case, why is there still racial discrimination in the United States? Why is there still a gap between rich and poor in the United States? Why? Are there still homeless people on the streets of the United States? Why does the U.S. economy continue to decline? "This sentence is like a sledgehammer. Every time he knocked out, a crack was made in Yin Shangwu's defense. When Cui Zhengyuan blurted out his last rhetorical question, all of Yin Shangwu's persistence was instantly reduced to ruins like a collapsed city wall. (To be continued)