Even people like me who don't like capitalism also miss Libby's Liquor, Cinderella's, 1369, and many other small restaurants in Cambridge. Of course I know how family life, children, marriage, and the tiny suburban house can kill the restless and sceptical American public. Compared with our high-profile advocacy of a harmonious society, it may be a simpler and easier-to-operate ideological control to allow civilians to have a firm and beautiful memory of life and to awaken them from time to time in the future. However, as far back as I can remember, my hometown has been undergoing tremendous changes. As an adult, I wandered around even more, so much so that I had to call my mother before going home: Where do we live? When I went back to my hometown, I found that the playground was overgrown with classrooms, the farmland was filled with tall buildings, the crossroads were turned into supermarkets, and there were peddlers selling pirated CDs.
We call for exporting values. In my opinion, values are not the big truths in the Analects of Confucius taught by Aunt Yu, but the real life of every little common man and the memory of every little common man. The collective memory of these thousands of people is our current values. Values are the same as products. When it is of high quality and someone buys it, you start exporting it.
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