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President Chiu Cha rushed back through the night and returned to Siam via Chiang Mai Province of Xin Ming. As soon as he returned to the presidential palace, he invited General Saipan to the palace to discuss important matters.
General Saipan was a typical soldier. Soldiers were the kind of people who did not have their own opinions. When there was a king, they would listen to the king. When there was no king, they would listen to the president. However, this personality trait did not prevent him from having his own opinions. Perhaps, he was the only person in the Siam military who did not go to the brothels for entertainment. He hated the barbarism of Siam, especially the fact that the former royal family had turned prostitution into an industry and treated it as a national treasure. He had always had a different opinion. Hence, he contributed the most during the previous crackdown on prostitution. He killed those who were allowed to be killed, and imprisoned those who were allowed to be imprisoned. He had a lot to do with the fact that Siam was no longer as lively as it used to be and had become a place where even sparrows could fall into.
Siam was located in the Land of Extreme Yin. In this place, Yin was more prevalent than Yang. Coupled with the support of the royal family, it led to the current situation. The royal family of Siam believed that as long as people were interested in these feminine aspects and put an end to the gambling of the masculine side, they would nip the competitive subconscious in the bud. Coupled with the worship of the royal family and the deification movement, the royal family would be able to survive for thousands of years.
They did not expect Chen Weizheng and Shin Myung Province to appear. They did not expect that Chen Weizheng from Shin Myung Province to be a typical farmer who was only interested in the land. The land of Siam would be his sooner or later. The royal family of Siam was far away in South America.
Saipan completely agreed with Liu Yu's three basic strategies. He believed that the biggest problem for Siam was to work hard to join the Shin Myung Province. As for maintaining the integrity of the territory, the country's independence was all nonsense. It was to allow more people to live and not let the brothels drag all the people of Siam down.
The result of their discussion was a consensus from the top to the bottom.
The next day, a cabinet meeting and a military commander meeting were held. The meeting went straight to the point. Qiu Cha imposed his own views. Opposing opinions would always exist. This time, the first to jump out was the director of the Tourism Bureau, Peng Chai. In the past few years, the tourism industry had been doing very well. The director of the Tourism Bureau had also become the favorite eldest son of the royal family. Therefore, he was very loud when he spoke. He was the one who was most against Qiu's government's strict crackdown on the prostitution industry, which would seriously affect tourism revenue.
"Siam's porn industry is the backbone of our national economy. If we don't support it, we will become the second Khmer Empire. Our people will not have enough to eat. I can't wear it. "
"Just so that you can eat well and dress well, you let the women in your family sell themselves. Chief Pengchai, you're really great!" The one who spoke was the Chief of the Business Promotion Bureau, Du Xin.
"Our women don't sell sex." Chief Pengchai also knew that selling sex was not something to be proud of.
"If you don't sell your virginity and he doesn't sell his virginity, who will? If there's no one to sell sex toys, how can you eat and dress well? " Chief Du Xin smiled and said, "Your grandson is quite good-looking. Are you planning to make him into a monster so that he can contribute to the tourism industry?"
"Your son is the transvestite." Chief Pengchai's rebuttal was a little low and weak.
"As the saying goes, don't force what you don't want others to do." Chief Du Xin said sharply, "You're still trying to persuade others to do something that you don't want to do yourself. This is your philosophy of governing the country!"
Chief Pengchai lowered his head.
Everyone knew that the main workers in the porn industry were the lower-class people who had no livelihood. They sold their bodies and did not hesitate to hurt their own bodies. While creating a certain source of income for themselves, they also supported a group of palace lords and Siamese ministers. The Siamese royal family, the national education department, and the cultural department had done a long time of hard work. It was not easy to cultivate the people to voluntarily engage in the porn industry, to voluntarily use their youth to bet on tomorrow. Once all these efforts were overturned, it was impossible for many people who lived a good life because of the porn industry to not feel some regret.
The last time they killed five million people, basically all the people involved in the porn industry were dealt with, including those retired transvestites and outdated prostitutes. They were not spared. The procuress and pimps were all dealt with. Even the hormone manufacturers, hospitals, and people involved in the porn industry were all dealt with. For example, all the workers on the XX Princess, including the chefs and security guards, were all dealt with. Even so, Shin Myung Province's Chen Weizheng was still not satisfied. He felt that Siamese still had good soil and a good foundation, and needed to be cleaned up further.
The Minister of Public Security, Mithun, expressed his opinion, "The porn industry has been cleaned up after the last big governance. What we need to do now is to implement the poll tax. This tax system is welcomed by all the rich and opposed by all the poor. Because no matter whether you're rich or poor, as long as you're a citizen of this country, you have to pay the same poll tax. Otherwise, you can leave or die. Our work is the same as Shin Myung Province a few years ago. The biggest resistance comes from the monks. I feel that Shin Myung Province has given us an example. Since we want to integrate with Shin Myung Province, we have to start from there. "
"What if the monks refuse to pay the tax?" Qiu Cha asked.
"That's easy to handle." The Director of the Tourism Bureau, Peng Chai, said, "There are two ways. The first way is to borrow the road from Shin Myung Province and invite them to the Buddhist Kingdom of Sikkim. That's their paradise. It's said that a senior monk from China went to the Buddhist Kingdom of Sikkim and is vigorously promoting tourism in the Buddhist Kingdom. He wants to turn Sikkim into a Buddhist capital, the Coconut Road of the East. If another five million Buddhists go from Siamese and increase the number of monks, Sikkim will definitely welcome them. The second way is to obediently pay the poll tax. If you don't pay the tax, you won't be protected by the country. "
"Personally, I feel that prostitution, gambling, and drugs are the three main elements of tourism. Drugs have now become the Imperial Jade Oil, and have become the premium health products and medicines. Prostitution in Siamese has gone from heaven to hell. I personally don't agree with the prostitution industry, and I'm also not willing to provide our own people for the world to play with. In the past, it was the royal family's plan to do so, and we couldn't interfere. After all, royal power is the most important thing. Now that there's no royal power, there's no need for prostitution. There must be an industry to replace it. I feel that we can set up a large-scale casino, bigger than Macau and Las Vegas, an international gambling center. " The one who spoke was the Director of the Business Promotion Bureau, Du Xin. "It's necessary to add some prostitution into the gambling center, but the theme of gambling must not be changed. It's time for the Gulf of Siamese to change itself. The so-called feminine people are all the needs of the management. In a place where the Siamese Fist can be cultivated, it's impossible for there to be a lack of masculine people. "
Du Xin's words won a round of applause from everyone present.
A poll tax campaign against the monks had begun!
The opposition of the monks was inevitable. A high and mighty group would definitely be dissatisfied if their status suddenly dropped. The Monk Association organized tens of thousands of eminent monks to sit in silence in the Barbarian Valley Plaza. They were silently protesting against the government's anti-traditional actions.
General Saipan cleared the area of the meditation. The people outside couldn't enter, and naturally, the people inside couldn't come out. This was done because of Liu Yu's words, "Look at these eminent monks. How many days can they last without eating or drinking?"
After sitting for less than 24 hours, the eminent monks decided to end the meditation. At this time, they were surprised to find that the people surrounding them were no longer the armed Siamese police from 24 hours ago. Instead, it was another armed force that was armed to the teeth. Each of them had a strange gun that they had never seen before. Some monks who liked to surf the Internet recognized that it was the 2017 Longshan Assault Rifle.
The Special Forces of Shin Myung Province! One of the monks screamed and ran outside. He struggled to squeeze through the wall of people formed by the Special Forces. After running a few steps, he saw a soldier aiming at the running monks. He raised his hand and fired a silent bullet. The stone powder bullet hit the back of the monk's head. Half of the back of the monk's head was smashed, and red and white things splashed out.
At this moment, time froze! The monks inside and the onlookers outside were all dumbfounded, including the reporters from various countries who were armed with cameras and cannons.
With a shout, the spectators outside all ran away, leaving only the trembling reporters, who faithfully guarded their posts. The commander of the Special Forces didn't interfere with the reporters' work. As long as you don't interfere with my work, I'll treat you as if you don't exist. If you interfere with my work, I'll directly talk to the 2017 Longshan Assault Rifle. Xinming's attitude was known to all the reporters around the world. The number of reporters who died under the Xinming Assault Rifle was more than any terrorist organization. However, no one dared to protest because every time, it was the reporters who did something out of line that got them killed. Tang Wei once joked about this, "If you interfere with someone else's work for the sake of your life, they will deal with you in their own way. You must be mentally prepared." Therefore, all the reporters around the world knew that the military of Shin Myung Province was the most law-abiding. As long as you don't interfere with them, you can take photos and report however you want. Of course, if the report was out of line, it would no longer be the military's to deal with. It would be the National Security Bureau's job. Whether it was the execution of the whole family or the death of a thousand cuts, it would be done by the National Security Bureau. It had nothing to do with the military.
Once again, the incident at Zhui Temple in Jiangluo City reappeared!
A very old senior monk slowly walked in front of the soldier and said something to him. The soldier shook his head and stretched out his hand, telling the senior monk to return to his original position. The senior monk was unwilling and continued to say something, but the soldier continued to shake his head and insisted that the senior monk return to his original position. Both parties couldn't communicate with each other several times. The monk was a monk after all. He finally understood the reason. The other party didn't understand Siamese!
Those who didn't understand Siamese were definitely not Siamese! Then who were they? People from Shin Myung Province? Soldiers from Shin Myung Province. The monks knew that they were in for a tragedy. The three thousand monks of Zhui Temple in Jiangluo City had all starved to death. This was a record in the history of Buddhism. This time, there were ten thousand people in the square. It seemed that breaking the record was right in front of them, but they couldn't see it anymore!
As long as they sat quietly in the square, the soldiers wouldn't interfere with them. Although the solar panels on top of their heads couldn't completely block the sun, it was much cooler. They could sit on a simple stool, which greatly reduced the intensity of their work. When it was time to eat, they took out a box of rice from their backpacks. Once the electricity was turned on, the fragrant rice could be enjoyed in a few minutes. The monks sniffed their noses. They knew that in the world of suffering, they wouldn't be able to smell the smoke and fire of the mortal world too often.
In the evening, the second regiment came. The soldiers of the first regiment neatly gathered and left.
Sit quietly, sit quietly. Since you like to sit, then let's all sit together. Let's see who can outlast the other!
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