Chapter 992 Why? (two)

I saw several Chinese school teachers in front of me and were speechless after being asked about this.

Mao Xiaodou, also known as Mi Yanmao, a newbie in this modern dimension whose profession is a reporter, secretly couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

He was already hungry because he had vomited all over, but he no longer had any appetite for the fragrant seafood porridge in the bowl of his hand.

As a cultural person in the modern dimension, he knew the reasons for the confusion raised by the two young men Zheng Xiaozu and Huang Yaozong.

What else could it be? Everything is just because of the Dutch colonists' need for governance.

In their view, only if there are some irreconcilable conflicts between the natives and the Chinese can they enjoy everything as aloof arbitrators.

The Chinese, a group that is good at creating wealth, can be regarded as some cows that can be squeezed at any time.

The current Chinese crisis in Surabaya would have been impossible without the acquiescence of the Dutch colonial government, or even the strong push in private.

It is simply because since the Hongyang Rebellion ended decades ago, a large number of Chinese have come to Nanyang to seek life.

Including Java, the number, strength and wealth of the Chinese ethnic group are becoming increasingly astonishing.

Now is the time to suppress it and harvest wealth.

As for how many Chinese people would die in this process, the white men in the Javanese colonial government would not care at all.

Based on the above reasons, this crisis for the Chinese in Surabaya is definitely not the last one.

It will definitely be used again and again by white-skinned people. Each time, it represents a huge number of Chinese compatriots who have suffered a disaster.

Let one tragedy after another continue to be staged and repeated in the next hundred years.

Thinking of this, even though Mi Yanmao has been used to all kinds of darkness and ugliness in this society during his long career as a journalist, his heart is still filled with huge anger.

Such huge anger made him want to shout, yell, or even slash with a knife.

What Mi Yanmao can think of, the veterans of the team can naturally think of it too; when they look at each other, their eyes are full of indescribable murderous intent.

Seeing the confusion and embarrassment on the faces of the gentlemen, the commander Hu Biao stood up and started talking bala, bala.

The wording may be slightly different, but the content is generally the same as Miyanmao's cognition.

This can be regarded as a clear introduction to the filth in the hearts of the Dutch people and the cause of this crisis to a group of Chinese teenagers and girls.

But after the explanation was clear, the young men, women, and even the teachers still looked frustrated.

Because even if they knew the reason, they found themselves unable to do anything when faced with the bloody approach of the Dutch people.

Although the other side had guns and a large army, it also used extremely strict force to manage the colonies.

Aboriginals and Chinese are not allowed to own any firearms. Once they are seized by them, they will be punished extremely severely.

In the end, it was almost a desperate situation where people were fighting for their own good.

In the courtyard of the hotel, not to mention the girls and younger boys, who couldn't help crying, there was a burst of crying.

Even young men like Zheng Xiaozu and Huang Yaozong kept wiping away tears.

While crying, he murmured to himself: "Why is this happening? We Chinese people in Java and in the huge Southeast Asia, can we always have to live in such humiliation?

With these foreigners' methods of raising pigs, when will they want to eat meat and have no choice but to be stabbed?

What use are those classic articles from our mother country that we studied so hard in Chinese schools? I don’t care if I can’t read this book, I might as well learn some kung fu and be able to fight for my life with the natives~”

Under the above statement full of grievances, the courtyard suddenly burst into tears.

In this gloomy situation, a loud shout suddenly sounded:

"Crying, crying, why are you crying? Can you cry all the Dutch and natives to death so that you can find a way out for yourself?"

Mi Yanmao and everyone else looked up and found that the person who spoke was none other than the team commander Hu Biao who was constantly being shouted at by veterans.

At this moment, this guy no longer had the playful smile on his face when he was bragging and spanking with the old guys in the previous time.

There was no gnashing of teeth on his expression, but an indescribable power rushed towards his face.

It turns out that the playful smile before was just a disguise on the surface of this guy; in fact, with the experience of multiple system tasks, this guy has already grown up.

After thinking of this, Mi Yanmao, a newbie, put away the last bit of contempt for these veterans in his heart. And after he cursed and attracted everyone's attention.

Hu Biaocai continued to speak loudly: "The essential reason why you have fallen into this situation is that there is no powerful Guo Jia standing behind you.

Let me ask, what if the Daqing court was as powerful as the Yin people and the legal people.

You guys also think that the Dutch are just a small country in Europe, so they dare to bully you wantonly? If you really dared to do this, the giant ship and soldiers would have come to kill you long ago. "

The middle-aged man wearing glasses finally spoke helplessly:

"This brother is certainly right, but Daqing's national power is weak.

A few months ago, we went to see the adults in Daqing stationed in Surabaya City. However, those adults were very evasive and did not coordinate for us at all. "

However, Hu Biao then sneered and said something that made him feel rebellious and shocked him: "Daqing? If you want to rely on Daqing, you can't even eat a hot bite.

Have you forgotten the 'Hongxi Massacre' more than a hundred years ago? At that time, more than 10,000 people were killed and the river was dyed red. But what did Qianlong, who called himself "Old Man Shiquan", say?

He said that you are all people who have given up on themselves and become outsiders. You are traitors who violate the strict laws of the country and the constitution. Everything is purely "your own sin."

The middle-aged man naturally knew all the above-mentioned past events, but he had always forced himself not to think about them.

Now that Hu Biao said this, it was like having a wound on his body opened. His eyes turned red and even a man like him was about to cry.

But Hu Biao continued to speak, making him forget everything in shock:

“So, since these Manchu-led imperial courts don’t care, let’s overthrow him and establish a new Guojia where everyone is equal.

Everyone works together to build it. It may take several generations of hard work, but it can always make this Guo Jiafu stronger.

If something like this happens again, your mother country will be your biggest support.

The children of my flower-growing family all have one head, two arms and two legs. How are they any worse than these white-skinned people? We can do what they can do, and even do it better~”

After saying the above, Hu Biao didn't care about the middle-aged man and several other teachers. He fell into silence under the huge ideological impact.

This guy turned his head again and faced the young boys whose eyes suddenly brightened after hearing his words of 'overthrowing Da Qing and establishing a strong Guo Jia'.

He cursed again: "Don't let me hear the saying 'study is useless' again from now on.

Otherwise, the boss will come here and slap you little fools to death.

Why are foreigners so powerful? It was not because they had mastered more advanced technology and had more powerful productivity that they were able to crush Daqing.

If they don’t study, who will catch up with the gap in technology, and who will let flower growers rise again?

Besides, in my flower gardener's articles, apart from useless things like eight-part essays, there are still too many classics that are of great use. They can make us broaden our horizons, make us wiser, cultivate our minds, and understand etiquette.

Now endorse me, memorize an article that you think is appropriate, and think about the truth while memorizing it. "

Hu Biao quickly changed his face and cursed skillfully.

All the children were stunned. Zheng Xiaozu was the first to react and recited it with some stuttering: "The soil of Yao, the soil of Shun, and the seal of Yu~"

After reading this, other children also started to recite it loudly:

"The capital of Yao, the soil of Shun, and the seal of Yu. There should be one and a half shameful ministers in it! It's so fishy for thousands of miles, but the heroic spirits of the ages are still there, when will the majesty be opened? Why should Hu Yun ask, the sun will come from it!"

Soon after, the sound of Lang Lang reading could be heard far away in the dark night.

He fell into the ears of the natives who originally looked at the closed doors of the Chinese houses, imagining how much wealth they could grab after rushing in, and how beautiful the hostess was.

Even though they couldn't understand the content, these robbers felt inexplicably fearful in their hearts.

They simply cannot understand the power brought by a nation's five thousand years of civilization.

After it fell on the ears of the Chinese who were hiding in the house and full of fear about their future destiny, they suddenly gained courage.

After tidying up his clothes, he didn't give a thousand salutes like the Manchu people did.

Instead, each of the men clasped their hands and bowed their heads in the direction of the sound of reading; each of the women also performed a bow ceremony that they had not done for a long time.

In short, after the sound of reading started, everything changed...

(End of this chapter)

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