"This Wuwei is too young! How can he have such profound and profound knowledge at such a young age?" Mo Guokang asked: "Do we still have the capital to complete industrialization?"

"Yes! We can refer to some of the domestic experiences of Japan and the United States, nationalize the entire land of the Republic of China, tighten our belts for more than ten years, and accumulate some original capital." Yu Zecheng thought of the experience of later generations.

He showed off in front of Guokang.

"Ah?" Yu Zecheng's remarks continued to shock Mo Guokang's nerves.

Yu Zecheng nodded and said: "In order for our descendants to have bread, this requires one generation, or even two generations, to make sacrifices. The elites must abandon the self-interested refinement thought. You must be sacrificed."

Individual freedom to fight for the country's freedom. This is our only chance. If we miss it, our descendants may never have bread."

Mo Guokang's face suddenly turned red.

Only then did Yu Zecheng observe Mo Guokang seriously.

Mo Guokang is very beautiful. She is not the kind of "beauty" that the public calls all girls now, but a real beauty. Her appearance is at least on the level of Wu Kuiyuan and Wu Yimei. In addition, she is the kind of beauty that has been seen before.

A girl who is worldly, not afraid of men, and full of wisdom. Her eyes are full of confidence and desire for new knowledge.

She is not tall, looks a little thin, and looks more like Lin Daiyu, who is lovely and affectionate.

At the same time, Mo Guokang also began to observe Yu Zecheng.

Her biggest discovery was that this man had a special temperament that she had never seen before. His eyes were full of wisdom, peace, equality between men and women, and a wildness that ordinary literati lacked. These contradictory contents could be reflected in his

Their eyes merged peacefully.

From this moment on, her heart was captured. Completely captured. And she was the kind of girl who insisted on her feelings to the end. Although she didn't think about it deliberately, she had already planted a special seed in her heart.

This person should not marry the seed.

The two of them were silent for a moment in tacit agreement. When they woke up from the silence, the sky had changed, the earth had changed, and their hearts had even changed.

Mo Guokang bit his lip and asked, "Do we have to take the Yandu road?"

Yu Zecheng nodded and said: "This is the only road that has not been tested in China. If this road does not work, then China will be destroyed by heaven."

Mo Guokang's brain was a little confused. Love thinking cannot be eliminated by getting rid of it. Besides, when she met a prince who was the best both mentally and spiritually, the inertial thinking that had always been with her naturally disappeared.

It hit her brain.

Seeing Mo Guokang deep in thought, Yu Zecheng took a sip of tea and said, "Miss Mo, you should go to Yandu." A picture emerged in his mind: "The city gate of Yandu is open all day long.

Every day, young people come from all directions, carrying luggage and burning with hope, and walk into the city gate. They study, sing, and live a tense and happy life. Then groups of people, wearing military uniforms and burning with enthusiasm, leave.

Go in every direction."

Mo Guokang woke up. She had a strong resonance with Yu Zecheng in her brain. She looked at Yu Zecheng blankly.

Yu Zecheng raised his head and looked at the blue sky. He continued: "There are loud songs, poetry, and distance there; there are no corrupt officials; there are no local tyrants and evil gentry; there are no gambling, prostitutes, little wives, and beggars; there are no

There is no sense of malaise among those who form cliques for personal gain; there is no one who takes advantage of the country's difficulties to make money. The hope of the Chinese nation lies there."

Mo Guokang asked: "Will you go there?"

There was a hint of yearning in Yu Zecheng's eyes, and he said: "I really want to go, even in my dreams. But, I have more important things to do."

At this time, Yu Zecheng also felt a heartbeat towards this talented woman of the Republic of China. He said: "If you go, although I am wandering outside, we will definitely merge together like thousands of rivers flowing into the sea.

"

Mo Guokang plucked up the courage, stared into Yu Zecheng's eyes with her big eyes, and said: "I don't want to reach the same destination by different roads, I want to reach the same destination by the same journey. I want...the couple to return their home."

Yu Zecheng felt shaken in his heart, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed Mo Guokang's little hand.

Mo Guokang instinctively wanted to take out her little hand. When she failed to pull it out, her face flushed with embarrassment, and bursts of autumn spinach shot out of her eyes.

Yu Zecheng knew that enough was enough, otherwise the purpose of persuading her to go to Yandu would not be achieved. He said: "Guokang, go. Only there will the value of your life be reflected."

Mo Guokang bit his lip tightly. After a long time, she said, "Will you marry me?"

"Yes. I'm so willing." Yu Zecheng thought of the scene between him and Wan Qiu in "Latent".

Mo Guokang stood up.

Yu Zecheng also stood up.

Mo Guokang suddenly threw himself into Yu Zecheng's arms. At this moment, she felt that they were the only two people in the world. She gently breathed in the masculine breath from his body.

Yu Zecheng knew that he could no longer linger. He gently patted Mo Guokang's back with his hand and said, "Guokang, go ahead."

Mo Guokang raised his head, with a look of reluctance on his face, and said, "I can't pass...the psychological test."

The theme song of "Latent" suddenly sounded in Yu Zecheng's mind. He stared at Mo Guokang and said: "Think about it, Guokang, you are standing in a majestic team, singing war songs, marching forward

Step forward to change the whole of China. What kind of momentum is that? A small man with black-rimmed eyes is a farewell person on the roadside. You see him and he sees you. You wave your hand and you are gone.

The past has passed, and moving forward will lead to a more meaningful life. Are you depressed? It’s nothing more than the innocent moaning of little Bourgeois. Nostalgic for him is a kind of high myopia. Sometimes if you look further, don’t you have everything? Including love.”

In the TV series, this section was Yu Zecheng's line to persuade Wan Qiu. He completely moved it, and it seemed as if the majestic theme song sounded in his ears dubbing his lines. His eyes were moist...

Mo Guokang is the kind of person who never looks back until she makes up her mind. At this moment, she has made up her mind. She looked at Yu Zecheng expectantly and asked: "Can we still meet?

?”

"Yes. I definitely can. When we meet again, we will definitely be on our way to a distant place."

"You haven't told me what your name is yet."

"Your name is Guotai Minkang, my surname is Yu, and my name is Guo Fu Min Qiang."

"At that time, will you still marry me?"

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