To be fair, ng Lang’s few "suggestions" are indeed sowhat unrealistic demands.
What appear to be long-standing social issues that have been criticized if delved deeper, are essentially complex historical legacy problems.
Take labor laws for example: if strictly enforced, they would undoubtedly be a significant competitive disadvantage for dostic enterprises.
In the early days of the nation’s founding, with no technology and no capital, barely scraping by, how could one compete with established Western enterprises without relying on population dividends and extre utilization of manpower?
Millions toil while the capitalists reap happiness.
Without the virtually nonexistent 12333, how can we create substantial profits for enterprises?
How can we talk about attracting foreign investnt to boost GDP?
Take the series of food safety issues, for instance: at first glance, they seem to harm people’s health slightly, but over ti, how much food that should have gone bad and wasted was conserved, and how much originally inedible provisions were increased?
It can be said that an indelible contribution was made to the nation’s strategic grain security!
Without the relevant departnts turning a blind eye, with the vast population base of Country Hua, don’t ntion fake bird’s nests or fake beef, you wouldn’t even be able to buy honey without syrup.
If you can’t even get adulterated honey, how can you enhance the sense of happiness and fulfillnt for citizens after hard work, and build a harmonious society?
As for the Red Evil, Evil Feet, Blue Evil, and the financial market, they have contributed significantly to creating the "first to get rich."
Why have the leaders’ children and relatives flocked to sports and finance industries?
If your whole extended family isn’t wealthy, how can you be?
If you’re not wealthy, how can Commissioner Geng be?
If Commissioner Geng isn’t wealthy, how can he serve the nation wholeheartedly and remain steadfast in faith?
If faith isn’t firm, the earth will shake and mountains will tremble...
Even the keyboard warriors know about the hazards; how can the higher-ups not?
With fourteen billion people in Country Hua, no one would underestimate the collective wisdom of the elite erging from such a massive base.
It’s just that in politics, many tis it’s not about right or wrong but about choices...
So don’t say it’s just one Mr. Hu, even ten Mr. Hus couldn’t resolve these interconnected historical legacy problems with a single word.
ng Lang himself feels a bit unscrupulous making things difficult for others.
"You’re right, human effort sotis has its limits; I was sowhat overly confident.
But it sounds like... this ’Demon Hunter’ holds so prejudices against us..." Mr. Hu didn’t explain; he just furrowed his brows deeply.
With such talent, if they continue to remain "in the wild" without accepting recruitnt, it’s not a big issue.
But if such talents continue "in the wild" without a sense of belonging to the nation, and even suffer so unfair treatnt themselves... then that’s really a problem!
Who knows if they’ll add a "backdoor" in a developed program, stabbing in the back at critical monts?
Or directly jump ship to an enemy nation, turning the blade inward...
Mr. Hu’s brows were tightly knit, and even the female officer beside him looked at ng Lang with a dangerous glint.
It seed that if there was any disagreent, she wanted to apprehend ng Lang on the spot for severe interrogation, to bring out the Demon Hunter for thought reform...
Seemingly sensing the heavy atmosphere in the air, ng Lang quickly said.
"Hey! Mr. Hu, please don’t misunderstand; he’s just lacking a sense of security, and now, being used to freedom, finds it unbearable to be constrained like before..."
"Wait!" Mr. Hu suddenly interrupted ng Lang.
"The constraints from before... do you an to say this ’Demon Hunter’ was once our insider?"
"Uh... I never said that." ng Lang coughed lightly, playing the role of soone who accidentally let sothing slip.
"In any case, he has no prejudice against the country, only a pure heart and preparations for twenty circumstances!"
"Twenty preparations?" Mr. Hu was a bit puzzled.
"Cough! Mr. Hu, could we have a word in private?" ng Lang pointed outside.
Although he had been very cautious, gradually revealing so technical aspects, the "Demon Hunter" alias was slowly touching the high-levels’ "alert line," arousing so suspicions.
He knew that if he couldn’t gain the trust of the other party today, the ensuing investigation into Baiyeji would be limitless.
Even Baiyeji’s future developnt might be restricted...
Mr. Hu glanced at ng Lang and nodded.
"Xiao Chu, arrange a room for us."
"Mr. Hu, this..." The female officer nad Xiao Chu hesitated, glancing at ng Lang, clearly worried about safety issues.
"Go!"
"Yes..."
...
"Knock knock!"
In the quiet room, ng Lang tapped the wall.
"Mr. Hu, how’s the soundproofing of this room?"
Seeing ng Lang’s cautious expression, Mr. Hu thought, could it be that the other party has figured it out and wants to reveal the Demon Hunter’s identity?
"Rest assured, this room is specifically designed for private consultations with international dignitaries, blocking all electronic signals and equipped with special soundproofing.
Even if soone outside is holding a listening device, they won’t hear our conversation."
"Hmm... that’s good." ng Lang said, mysteriously pulling sothing out of his pocket...
"What is this?"
"A brocade bag, of course."
"Uh..."
He looked at the knitted small cloth bag placed on the table and then at ng Lang.
"So, does it contain so brilliant plan?"
"I don’t know. The ’Demon Hunter’ sent it to , not letting open it, saying that if anyone from the country sought him, I should give it to them.
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