Chapter 192 L—PDE

"Great!"

Thousands of people in the bubble space made a sky-shattering sound at the same time. Many people shouted excitedly, and some even clapped their hands and laughed. They fell down, including Bowie. He clenched his fists excitedly and smashed hard in the air.

"marvelous!"

Facing Roberts beside him, he showed a gesture of admiration in an almost prostrate attitude.

"As expected of Mr. Campbellt, you have won again! I believe that even if you play the dice with God, you will not lose your bet!"

For Bowie's flattery, Robles was not that excited, and just showed a faint smile on his face.

After waiting for the excitement of other people around him to gradually calm down, he slowly stretched out his hand and gestured to everyone:

"Now it is just a crucial step to win, and the next step is to see where we can go."

"But even this one step is enough to secure our future—long live money! long live capitalism!"

Bowie cheered loudly, causing the others to burst into laughter again, and the scene was once again full of joyful voices.

...

Fernando sat on the edge of the bubble scene, watching the other people's completely boiling. Those celebrities, former high-ranking officials, and billionaires who he had contacted one by one yesterday and respected him very much, at this moment, they seemed like As if completely forgetting him, he held Roberts in the center and kept flattering him.

As for Fernando himself, he seemed to have been abandoned by the whole world, sitting alone in this "cold palace" position, silently watching their bustle, but there was nothing.

Only then did Fernando realize that he hadn't gotten anything except the bad check that his uncle had issued to him as an "heir". In the early days of the dollar, the name of the direct line is actually just a marginal role of the collateral line.

Falling from the clouds to the ground, Fernando felt his body was extremely cold. He stared blankly at the words on the stele. The most important thing was to establish the nature of private property in the new America. It was decided by a standard referendum. Bill No. - which obviously contained his hard work and efforts, but now it seems to have nothing to do with him.

Fernando chewed on this feeling of loneliness and falling with complicated emotions, and there was a viscous anger and remorse in his chest.

But at this moment, a voice like the sound of heaven came from the center of the scene.

"Oh, Fernando, my dear boy, what are you waiting for?"

Fernando looked around in astonishment, and saw that Roberts was sitting on the sofa with a smile on his face, and the sofa had turned around silently to face him, and there was another empty seat beside Roberts. Whether it was Bowie or someone else stood aside, beckoning to him with virtual champagne on their faces.

Fernando stood up slowly in disbelief.

"……I?"

"That's right, my boy. We've finished talking about Bowie. Go back to your seat next to me."

Fernando staggered to sit next to Roberts, and the ups and downs within a few hours made him feel like he was on a roller coaster.

In just a few short steps, the resentment in his heart disappeared without a trace, and what was left was only a kind of joy and surprise for the rest of his life.

"Uncle Robles—"

He sat down next to Roberts, only apprehension and gratitude remained on his face.

Fernando now fully understands how he should talk to the patriarch.

"—Congratulations, you have led us to a wonderful victory."

Roberts nodded and smiled, and a glass of champagne also appeared in his hand.

He stood up, surrounded the champagne in his hands, and nodded:

"—No, it's America's victory!"

...

"It seems that property distribution and the like have not changed."

Petunia heard her father and mother talking in the small but cozy little space that belonged to the family of three. When the father said this, there was some regret in his voice, but also some satisfaction.

"That should be a good thing. After all, we still have hundreds of thousands of dollars in deposits in the bank... In this way, we can earn hundreds of thousands more credit points."

"Yeah, we wouldn't have much more if we distributed the wealth equally across the country - and it wouldn't encourage people to work hard."

"This is our American dream. Look at the big northern countries, they are our lessons learned. Without private ownership, corruption and parasitic groups will also be born..."

The two exchanged some words that are still a bit difficult for Petunia to understand now. She looked at Bill No. 1 marked on the stone tablet, and quietly asked "Lucy" in the private channel:

"Hey, Lucy, is Bill One good or bad?"

"There is no absolute good or bad, only relative positions."

What "Lucy" said was very philosophical, but it confused Petunia even more.

"Oh, forget it, I don't understand these things now... I'd better go bungee jumping from a virtual cliff."

Thinking of this, Penny became excited.

...

As time went by, bills passed in standard citizen votes.

During the 19-day voting process, more than 1,800 bills were passed.

At the beginning, people voted cautiously, but later the bills were passed or rejected faster and faster. After all, as long as the number of standard citizens supporting one party exceeds half of all citizens, it will be established automatically.

Moreover, the positions of most of the bills are consistent with the upper class represented by the Canbilt family, safeguarding their interests, shrinking the power of the government, and ensuring the continued existence of the family.

This not only achieved the goal, it can even be said that it exceeded expectations.

Even some members of the Canbilt family and other super-rich people are a little uneasy, because in this way, their living space and future prospects in "New America" ​​are even much larger than in the old days, and those big companies The expected profit of the system is even higher than that of the old system.

However, Navalli never came forward to veto these bills, but silently followed the popular vote and recorded the bills on the stone tablet one by one, which gradually made them feel at ease and became more and more courageous. Also more and more full of expectations.

"Hey, I thought this Mr. Navalli was a Roosevelt, or even an iron man, but I didn't expect him to be so tolerant!"

"Haha, it seems that he is no different from the past presidents, even better than them-the president who does nothing is the best president."

The upper classes, who were celebrating each other, became more and more arrogant. But in one of the bubble spaces, Robles stayed here for most of the nineteen days.

But he didn't feel joy at all because of the growing signs of victory. On the contrary, since a few days ago, there was only a serious expression on his face.

The old fox smelled a sense of uneasiness, which shook his mind.

...But, where does the danger come from?

...

On the afternoon of the nineteenth day, Bill 1,832 was officially passed, which was also the last bill for standard citizens to enter the formal voting process.

By this time, the people who had been a bit sloppy had regained their spirits, and the central square of the "forum" was crowded with people again, and everyone was looking forward to what would happen at the closing ceremony.

When the last bill was officially passed, all the bills were recorded on the stone tablet with the light of the bill being passed for everyone to see.

Then, it can be said that within the expectation or expectation of most people, the voice of Navalli, who had been away for a long time, sounded again, resounding through everyone's personal terminal.

However, the content of the speech exceeded anyone's expectations.

"In human history, there have been many carriers for recording information.

"From knots, tortoise shells, to straw paper, wooden boards, and then to white paper...CDs, U disks, databases, qubits.

"However, among all information storage carriers, it has the longest service life, and there has only been one since ancient times, and that is stone.

"—Engrave information on stones, which can be preserved for thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of millions of years. This is the simplest and longest way to preserve information.

"So the symbolic significance of this stele lies in this. The bill engraved on the stele will become the foundation of the "New America" ​​like a stone that will never change for thousands of years.

"And on the highest point of the stele, I always leave a vacancy, which will be built on top of all the bills and become the core system for the operation of this country, that is, the 'stone' of the 'stone'."

At this moment, Navalli's voice fell silent for a moment, giving everyone a chance to look up.

Then, all standard citizens can see that on the stone tablet in the central square, a line of gradually glowing words is slowly emerging, appearing at the top of all bills.

And the content of that line...

"Now read 'Bill Zero', its abbreviation is L—PDE. Life—Property Dynamic Equilibrium.

"Its content is as its name suggests, namely the model of 'life-property dynamic balance'.

"... Next, I will explain in detail the contents of Act No. 0."

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