Wild North America 1846

Chapter 32 Dimensionality Reduction Strike (recommendation, monthly pass)

"What time is it?"

"Dear Mr. Chairman (Civil Council Chairman), it is now 1:55 noon, less than 5 minutes away from the agreed time."

"Humph……"

With a heavy cold snort, John Sutter's face became gloomy.

Although he didn't speak, a kind of "I'm offended" anger is already brewing. Once it explodes, the whole new town will be shaken.

Arrogant John Sutter never thought;
Li Cha, a fledgling oriental boy, dared to let himself go, it sounds as bizarre as a myth, how is this possible?

It's like the entire prairie dominated by the lion king. If you pick a warthog as a side dish, no matter who you order, you have to obediently deliver it to your door. How dare you resist?

Time passed by, and the old white men who were leisurely standing on the second floor stopped talking. Their eyes looked at the empty street from time to time, anger gathered in the air, and their faces became more and more ugly.

Sheriff John-A-Clark watched several bored white mounted policemen walk out of the city hall and were standing under the shade of a tree smoking and chatting. His tough face, like a knife and an axe, became more and more livid, and he almost said "I want you to die." "These four words are written on the face.

near 2 o'clock

The sound of horseshoes came from far away on the street, which attracted everyone's attention, and they couldn't help but look up.

on a dusty dirt road

The figures of 4 riders appeared, and they were not those Chinese gunmen. When these people gradually approached, the people who had been waiting for a long time realized that they were four white men, and they all knew each other.

The people who came were the gray-haired French-born baker Mike Rabiot and his two grown sons, plus Odom Russell, a businessman from Fangmeadow. What were they doing?
Come to the gate of the city hall

The four got off their horses one after another. Michael Rabio nodded to his two sons, George and Embiid, and told them to wait outside. They didn't need to intervene in the affairs inside.

"Wow...Wow...Wow...Let me see who is here, Mike, what are you doing here if you don't go back to guard your own bread oven?" John the Sheriff stood on the doorstep and mocked strangely. Dao, holding his hands across his chest to block the way.

Mike Rabiot was wearing the uniform of the French cuirassier regiment that he was proud of, with his left hand holding the French heavy cavalry saber, and his gray-bearded face was full of strange expressions.

He looked at John contemptuously, and said coldly; "Go away, you dog from the Swiss countryside, I am Mike Rabiot, a second lieutenant officer of the Cuirassier Regiment under the command of the French Emperor Napoleon. When His Majesty the Emperor was fighting in Europe, you and your master were still carrying dung in the Alps, remember to use honorific words when you see the officer, you poor rascal in the valley."

"You..." Sheriff John turned pale with anger, but he was unable to refute.

European feudal society was strictly hierarchical, and there was never such a saying that everyone was equal. On the North American continent, those white pariahs from Europe completely let go of themselves, pursuing freedom and fairness, and everyone was equal.

Actually

This was heresy in Europe in the 19th century, and the American cowboys only dared to show themselves at home.

When I arrived in Europe, I was taught to be a human being every minute, and I was a head shorter than a human out of thin air.

Mike Rabiot's words hit John's heart hard and brought back many unbearable memories.

As the first-generation white European immigrant, John hides his sincere awe of the nobles in his heart. The suppression of his natural blood prevents him from uttering harsh words. He walked over with his head held high.

2nd floor
John Sutter and the others watched Mike Rabiot and Odom Russell approaching with uneasy expressions, and asked first, "Mike, I want to know what's going on?"

"Hello, respected Mr. John, I am here on behalf of the Datang Association to negotiate with the city council on related matters. If you have anything to say to me, I am now the external liaison officer of the Datang Association, responsible for all external affairs. matter."

"What?" John Sutter closed his mouth in surprise, and subconsciously looked at Odom Russell next to him, as if to verify the authenticity of this matter.

Odom Russell raised his hand to support his top hat in a very gentlemanly manner, which was a brief movement of taking off his hat, and then replied with a straight face;

"That's right, Mr. John, I can confirm that Mr. Mike Rabiot and some other brave white cowboys have joined the armed cavalry of the Datang Club. Captain William is happy to see the result, and the Datang Club has shown good results. Fangcaodi intends to strengthen bilateral cooperation with the Datang Club. My trip was entrusted by Captain William, and I am also conveying this friendly cooperation to the council.”

Men do not speak darkly, as Captain William Richardson, a true English gentleman, told John Sutter;

The two of us have teamed up, what can you do?

This move was beyond John Sutter's expectation, and his eyelids twitched indiscernibly, and then he forced a smile and said, "God, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard, isn't it?" Is today April Fool's Day? It's unbelievable that the noble Gauls are willing to join the lowly Eastern cavalry."

"I'm sorry, please allow me to interrupt." Mike Rabiot raised his hand, looked at John Sutter seriously, and said solemnly;

"Mr. John, I understand that you were born in the backcountry of Switzerland and have little knowledge, but please don't take your ignorance as wisdom to make you laugh.

When I followed Emperor Napoleon to fight in Europe, I personally participated in the Franco-Russian war against the East and the regrettable Battle of Waterloo, and traveled all over Europe and even most of the world.

as far as I know

The Eastern Chinese Empire has a splendid civilization of 5000 years. When the Europeans were still barbarians, the Eastern Empire had already established a highly civilized feudal dynasty. It has a history of more than 3000 years.

The mysterious Eastern Empire has a vast territory, almost comparable to the whole of Europe. Its products are rich, including precious silk, tea, porcelain, embroidery and various rare treasures.

The famous Italian adventurer Marco Polo called it "a paradise comparable to the Garden of Eden".

The Mr. Richard you despise is the royal family who ruled this ancient oriental empire more than 1000 years ago, and has a noble blood.

The territory of the ancient empire called Datang spread all over Central Asia and bordered Persia, with dozens of dependent countries, galloping from east to west, it took three months to reach the border.

nowadays

This ancient oriental empire has a population of [-] million people. It covers thousands of miles from south to north, and from east to west. It has millions of armored soldiers, and its army is larger than the entire population of Switzerland.

Even the noble Anglo-Saxon royal family and the French royal family have to show enough respect to such an ancient and powerful empire.

I would like to ask Mr. John Sutter, where did you get the confidence to call them: lowly Orientals? "

John Sutter was dumbfounded when he said these words. Although he was an upstart, he didn't know a lot of big characters. How could he know so many things?

objectively speaking
Due to the natural geographical barrier of the Pacific Ocean and the occlusion of information in today's era, there are no more than 10 experts in the entire North and South American continents who are familiar with the history of the East, and these 10 experts are all specious, thinking they understand but don't know anything.

This situation is like a blind man feeling for an elephant. Some people say that the empire is very powerful when they touch the legs, while others say nothing but the tail.

Even after 150 years, many experts in Western academic circles still mistakenly believe that the history of China is a unified dynasty that has been passed down for thousands of years. Few people are really willing to immerse themselves in the study of ancient Chinese culture and history, and they are still blind people.

This is true for experts, let alone the general public?

Mike Rabiot is also learning and selling. Richard had a brief chat with him after the meeting in the morning. He once talked about his birth and some things about the ancient eastern empire. Naturally, he was boastful.

For example; more than 1000 years ago, our old Li family was the royal family that ruled the entire Eastern Empire, with Vega at home and abroad, Siyi came to court, and all nations admired it...

Going forward more than 1000 years, our old Li family had a famous general who guarded the frontier. An arrow shot out and stuck in the stone, and he couldn't pull it out.

A few hundred years later, our old Li family had a famous philosopher who influenced the culture of the entire Eastern world...

Mike Rabiot believed it, John Sutter believed it, and all the old white men in this circle who thought they were high society believed it. There is no more text.

Is this still a mess?

The Great Eastern Empire with a population of [-] million, and the noble blood of the royal family left overseas, just listening to it can feel chills down the spine, and it's too late to curry favor, so why talk about targeting?
In the United States today and even 100 years later, all American rich men who have made a fortune want to marry their daughters to Europe to gain the glory of European nobles, even if they marry an old man.

If you have money, you want to pursue high social status. If you don't return to your hometown when you get promoted and get rich, isn't it just a night walk in brocade clothes?

If those down-and-out aristocrats from Europe come to big cities like New York and Philadelphia in the United States, all of them are noble beings who are regarded as honored guests. They can participate in endless luxurious banquets, and there are a lot of beautiful women willing to spend a good night with their fingers. There are many rich Americans who are willing to spend a large amount of dowry, just to be able to get the glory of the nobility and join the upper class.

In a small western place like San Francisco, John Sutter, Adam Tatum, these old white men are like chickens with feathers on the back of their buttocks, pretending to be high-society people.

In fact, how many catties and taels are there, and I know how tall I am.

What high society?

It's just a group of nouveau riche and swindlers from the backcountry, gold diggers with black fingernails, and they are rampant once they gain power.

To them, the millennium oriental royal family is a mythical existence. John Sartre did not dare to act rashly before he thought of a countermeasure. The water here is too deep, and it is a blow to dimensionality reduction!
(End of this chapter)