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65.16% Wandering Fleet / Chapter 550: My Own Life

บท 550: My Own Life

In the past forty years, as the prestige of the old government has declined sharply, the first point of power lost is the so-called "right to speak". The media representing different interest classes has snatched a large part of the right to speak.

"Victory Escape! "——at least the news in various newspapers described it like this.

"We don't need a dictatorship anymore, we need a government we vote for!"

After 40 years of population explosion, the population size of the new human civilization has grown to 90 million, and the increase in labor force has greatly increased the industrial strength of the entire civilization.

Of course, the labor force brought by such a high population no longer needs to squeeze the people as before, and has now resumed its normal working status.

But no matter it is the actual factor or the future factor, the 90 million population is only temporary, and the vast majority of the population will leave in this "escape operation".

The second point of power lost, of course, is political power. Various political parties have sprung up one after another during the more than 40 years of preparation. Recently, they have released their own political platforms one after another, depicting the future in a colorful manner.

"Today we put power back into the hands of the people, that is, you. For a long time, the government has forced us to accomplish big goals, but ignored the people's pursuit of their own happiness, so that our personal life time is getting more and more less..."

"This time, the plan is a legitimate appeal from real citizens, an upright public. We will leave here and choose our own lives."

"During my long-term work, I often saw drunks paralyzed by the side of the road. They used to have their own dreams, but they don't have dreams now. I also saw people who had their entire lungs removed because of excessive smoking. They It shouldn't be like this... We will end these dark phenomena in another world."

A party leader was delivering a speech in front of the crowd, and there was wave after wave of enthusiastic applause.

Seeing this scene, the female captain felt so envious. She seemed to have never received such warm applause from the people.

For the current society, it is still a relatively democratic and open society, so the votes in the hands of the people will be very important.

And after discussion by the whole people, the previous one-party ruling system will also become a "multi-party ruling system". The original old political party "New Civilization School" will no longer pursue these fundamentals of leaving the crowd. They choose to stay here, Silently complete the work of the entire planetary engine.

So what the future holds, the original officials have no control over it, it will be up to the people who have left to make their own decisions...

This was an unprecedented event. Although the previous ruling party had oppressed the people for many years and caused a bit of anger and resentment, after so many years, there was always a little social inertia. Many people were a little upset when they heard about this incident.

However, more people are excited and curious. The New Civilization School pursues "the progress of civilization", but some other parties pay more attention to people's livelihood, and some pay more attention to cultural construction. In short, it is good to change the taste.

What an interesting and meaningful thing that the people themselves want political parties!

Democracy policy has advantages and disadvantages. Its ruling party is elected by votes. Everyone has fully used their political rights and fully exerted the charm of so-called "freedom".

"It's really a miasma... Where did so many bad things come from! Isn't it good to pursue progress?"

Wang Haifeng sighed softly, looking at the large mothership above his head, one after another, people entered the Brilliant Galaxy.

He is an honest man, he thinks it's not good to be so noisy, but he can't say any other reasons.

All in all, Wang Haifeng will not choose to leave.

Even inside this large-scale construction site that has accompanied him all his life, there is an extremely impetuous atmosphere. The workers fill in their volunteers and discuss loudly, as if after escaping this hell on earth, they can go to a distant paradise... Really Heaven!

The old people were chatting and laughing, and a few young people were watching and hesitating. They had encountered this kind of thing just after they started working, and they didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.

Wang Haifeng patted a young man on the shoulder.

"Uncle Wang, are you not leaving?" the young man asked, "All the older ones are leaving."

Wang Haifeng shook his head: "Forget it, what about you?"

"have no idea..."

Yes, he didn't know, most young people didn't know.

They were too confused, and this happened as soon as they graduated... It was fine in school, and it was like this after they came out.

"People who stay here, we are not escaping, but will be the first to build a shelter for you to defend against neutron star collisions! I hope that after four hundred years, we can reunite! You will see a powerful human civilization." This was the slogan of the United Industry Party, which began to drum up votes for itself.

Industry must be established, and shouting this slogan seems to be able to make a morally elegant explanation for his "behavior of desertion".

Yeah, we're just going to build shelters ahead of time!

"We will go to that star field to develop another real battle star! Moreover, we will also build an observation device for neutron star collisions..."

This is the political slogan of another party, the "Association for the Promotion of Democracy". They actually want to develop another battle star!

Sooner or later, this battle star will be destroyed by a neutron star collision, and only when the battle star is developed at 1 light-year away can it be truly preserved.

In people's minds, being forced to develop by a hasty task and developing on their own with enthusiasm seem to be two different things.

It's the long hours that people hate, not the development of Battlestars.

The people who are currently leaving are actually very sensitive psychologically and emotionally. Everyone knows that this big plan must be completed, from the moral level to the entire civilization level.

Most people are unwilling to touch their behavior of "being a deserter", so they must have a reasonable interface to comfort themselves.

The party that frantically pleases the people from the very beginning, promising to "increase social welfare" and "reduce the retirement age" has not many voters, because it will appear that they are "immoral and greedy for enjoyment".

The two "Industrial United Party" and "Democracy Promotion Association" that are most in line with public opinion have gradually come to the fore, and the final decisive battle has been fought, and it is hard to say who will win. The two sides debate each other and attack each other's political views.

All in all, they have a full 300-year voyage to defeat each other.

This time the escape action not only affected the previous generation, but also the next generation.

Some guys in their 50s and 60s who have just worked for more than ten years also claim that they have the right to leave. After these people applied to the higher authorities, they were approved to leave for the first time!

The most surprising thing is that the small number of young people pursuing freedom did not drive more people, which made Wang Haifeng feel a little weird...

Although the younger generation of young people is very confused, there is a huge contradiction between what they learned in school and what happened in society. But there seems to be a faint support, the propaganda force of the old government, occupying all the clubs in the school. There were also some young people who just watched these noisy crowd with cold eyes, as if they were watching a very strange joke.

At this moment, a voice rang in my ear, "Wang Haifeng, are you really not leaving?"

It's the older sister in his small family: "Just make a report, it's very simple! The government's approval this time is very loose. If you continue to stay here, the population will be greatly reduced, and the 10-hour work system will be required again. It's not as easy as it is now..."

"Forget it, I've gotten used to it after working for so long. It's okay to work for a few more years, and I'm about to retire... You guys go, I won't go."

Wang Haifeng grinned, his big hands and his sister hugged each other, and tears dripped down unconsciously.

Parting is always a painful thing.


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