Chapter 055: The Chinese

The Chinese, the abbreviation of the descendants of Yan and Huang and the people of China, is a cultural group, and all the descendants of Yan and Huang are Chinese regardless of their nationality.

Although I don't want to admit it, the status of the Chinese in various countries is indeed chilling.

Industriousness has always been synonymous with Chinese. Factories in almost every country like to hire Chinese laborers, especially black workers, who can do jobs that are ten times the market wage while receiving wages three times the market price. It is for this reason that the Chinese have always been favored by black-hearted businessmen.

And the reason why Chinese people are bullied, oppressed and even beaten and scolded is because of their hard work. Their industriousness has forced many locals to stay home, and this kind of behavior with no regard for the interests of the same kind is deeply despised by the people of the countries that advocate freedom and are keen on freedom.

I am afraid that in this world, there is no simpler race than the Chinese, what they want is very simple, that is, to eat well, as long as they do not starve to death, they can live in any difficult environment.

However, not all countries can tolerate such a breach of market rules. News of violence against Chinese laborers abounds, as well as reports of black laborers dying from overwork.

When many people encounter this kind of thing, they will complain about the inaction of the state, which is something that only brainless trolls do. Imagine if you only had to work eight hours a day and could get a dollar, and suddenly a group of people could work fourteen hours a day for five cents, what would your life look like?

International students and businessmen are better, after all, they all belong to the category of worry-free food and clothing. But because of these workers who ignore the laws of the market, they have also become a member of the oppression.

All the Chinese who were bullied almost took the phrase that people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads to the extreme, and many times they would rather trust the local gangsters than ask the embassy staff for help. Of course, there are many more people who have no way to find help from the embassy because their residency status is illegal.

But laws and regulations aside, these people are also Chinese, and they are all their own compatriots, and watching them being bullied, it is inevitable that there will be an unspeakable anger in their hearts.

There are more than 100,000 Muscovite Chinese registered in the embassy district, and if we add those who have entered the country illegally, the total number of Chinese in Moscow will reach at least 300,000 to 500,000.

Aside from the old, weak, sick and disabled, there are at least nearly 30,000 or 50,000 young and middle-aged people, what kind of number is this? With such a number, they can still be chased and beaten like dogs, is it better to say that they are too weak, or are they too selfish?

The most hateful thing is that those Chinese gangsters who exist by exploiting their compatriots actually choose to be the lackeys of the local gangs at such a time, and in many cases, even if the criminals are caught, the victims are also coerced and lured by these guys to withdraw the complaint, and the local judicial system naturally does not care about more than less.

Liu Ping is in charge of crime crackdown, so he is very clear about what is going on here. He patiently and helplessly told Yang Mi about the things that the Chinese in Moscow would rather do as the gang told them than according to the instructions of the embassy staff after being hurt. In the end, the embassy staff could only watch as the scum of the business was crushed, and the laborers died suddenly due to overwork.

"A lot of people have misconceptions about us, and most people think that we are here to gild overseas. But they also don't want to think about it, if it's really for gilding, who will do this minute-and-brainless errand of policing? Hey, every police worker who comes here is full of ambition to do something for the local Chinese at the beginning. But with being pointed at and scolded again and again, he was kicked out of the house. Now that they're here, they have nothing to do with their ambitions, it's just a job. ”

Liu Ping almost expressed the helplessness of all the embassy police staff, as he said, if you want to gild, no one will deal with the police, because there is no way to put a strong mark on the military merit medal for these things.

Just like the anti-narcotics police, those who do anti-narcotics work with ambitions that are incomprehensible to ordinary people. This is also the reason why among the many police types in China, Yang Mi admires the anti-narcotics police the most.

Yang Mi, who had been immersed in smoking, slowly stood up, walked to the window, looked at the quiet and spacious street with mixed feelings, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "What is the situation in Moscow?"

"Wan Yanlie opened a Zhonghua Building, and the Chinese who have a relationship there have never been harassed by skinheads. He seems to have a good relationship with the leader of the Pure White Alliance, which is why we want you to help talk. Although even if the leaders say it, the local Chinese will still be bullied, but at least let them stop attacking international students. After all, these people will be talents in all aspects for the country in the future, if they ...... for this reason" Liu Ping wanted to speak and stopped, and he didn't need to say that Yang Mi also understood the meaning.

"Can I go out now?" Yang Mi asked quietly.

Liu Ping said without thinking: "Yes, but you have to be accompanied by the staff." Since your investigation is not over yet, it is a little inconvenient. ”

"There's nothing inconvenient, then let's rest first, and then wait for noon to go to the Zhonghua Building to have a look, maybe if you're lucky, you can still meet Hua Yingxing." ”

It sounded like a joke, but Yang Mi didn't laugh, the expression on his face was very solemn, so solemn that people couldn't help but slow down the pace of breathing.

"Then I'll arrange your lodgings. Liu Ping hurriedly got up and walked out of the reception room.

As soon as Liu Ping went out, Yang Guang walked up to Yang Mi and solemnly saluted him.

Yang Mi smiled bitterly and said: "Chief, aren't you bothering me! You are a major general of the navy, land and air force, and I was only a private when I was in the army, let alone retired now, you ......."

Yang Guang smiled and said, "Captain Yang, we met five years ago. ”

Yang Mi was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "Five years ago?"

Yang Guang nodded: "Well, I saw you at that time, but you didn't see me." I'm sorry, but it was precisely because I met you that I asked Li Meng what was the purpose of your coming to Russia. I thought you were going to be on another mission!"

Yang Mi suddenly realized: "I'll just say, when will this kid Li Meng learn to arrange things for me." ”

Li Meng smiled bitterly and said, "Yang Jiao, don't be funny, I won't dare to arrange you if I kill you!"

Yang Guang asked tentatively, "Captain Yang, I don't know if you have any plans?"

Yang Mi said disapprerovingly: "Plan, what can be the plan?" Since there are Zhonghua Towers, it is not too much for the entire Huaying to come out. ”