Chapter 193: Accept the baptism of revolution

In the morning, Li Guolou went out and entered Haihe Park with Wu Defu, the two were like brothers dressed more than ninety percent of the similarity, the old man and the old lady in the park were the majority, Li Guolou and Wu Defu came to the joint place, the west side of the bell tower.

Li Guolou and Wu Defu didn't know who would connect with them, so they could only hold their hats on their left hands, this was the code for connecting with Su Zhuliren, what did the national righteous look like, Li Guolou and Wu Defu looked curiously at everyone who passed by them.

"Sir, do you want to buy flowers, I have two red flowers here." A girl about ten years old with two pigtails on her head looked playfully at Li Guolou and Wu Defu, the little girl turned out to be the connector, carrying a basket in her hand.

"Well, I'll buy two sunflowers." Wu Defu remained silent and took out a franc.

"Sir, one is not enough, my safflower will bring you luck, wear saffron and tomorrow will be fine." The little girl seemed to be playing tricks, but she said that it was an incision.

"Okay, I'll add another one, for tomorrow will be good, and the world will always be peaceful." Wu Defu's incision is not leaky, and he has already memorized it.

The flowers were made of colored paper into fake flowers, Li Guolou and Wu Defu put them in their chest pockets, and followed the little girl out of the riverside garden.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the little girl got into a carriage in an alley, and Li Guolou and Wu Defu hurriedly got into the carriage.

The little girl jumped out of the carriage again, and continued her career of selling flowers to raise funds for the national righteous people, the door of the carriage was closed, Li Guolou and Wu Defu could not see anything in the black painted carriage, I don't know where the carriage turned, and half an hour later came to a small citizen's residential area.

When jumping out of the carriage, Li Guolou looked up at the stone carving name "Fuyou Fang" on the alley, and hurriedly lowered his head and pretended not to know where he went.

An old man walked into the alley with Li Guolou and Wu Defu, stopped at the door of No. 13, knocked on the door three times, and shouted: "The old woman opens the door!" โ€

An old woman opened the door and showed her toothless small mouth to Li Guolou and Wu Defu.

Li Guolou smelled a smell of garlic, and almost wanted to vomit at the door, so he hurriedly turned his head and didn't look at the old woman's face.

Shikumen house, as soon as you enter the guest hall, there is a large room, there are at least forty or fifty men sitting in it, most of them are young people, they see Li Guolou and Wu Defu entering the door, they all nodded slightly.

Su stood up and said excitedly: "Comrades, these two are our people, and the thirteen comrades in our prison can only get out of danger with their help, please give them two warm applause!" โ€

Li Guolou and Wu Defu were dumbfounded, as soon as they entered the door, they became national righteous soldiers, they couldn't rely on what they had done, they really helped the revolutionary comrades.

The applause can't be compared with the little Japanese, the beat is inconsistent, and when you hear it, it's a group of rabble clapping their hands.

"Hello." "Hello comrade." "Thank you, comrade!"

It was not easy to shake hands cordially with more than 40 people, and Li Guolou and Wu Defu successfully completed the arduous task.

Some people recognized who Li Guolou was, with an excited expression on his face, but he was a national righteous man with rich experience in struggle, and none of them had an English name called Li Guolou, and he was still called a comrade.

Li Guolou couldn't understand why Su Zhuli was doing this, so he leaned up and asked, "Mr. Su, why is this!" โ€

Su Zhengli glanced at him and said: "Don't worry, little comrade, we have to give a lecture first, let you two comrades, accept the baptism of revolution, everyone sit down, and we will continue to class!" โ€

Su Chenggong, who was young and wore a pair of glasses, like a teacher, stood in front of a small blackboard, looked around everyone solemnly, and said: "There are two comrades today, and I will start with what a comrade is." After speaking, Su Chenggong wrote two words on the blackboard with white chalk, "comrade".

Su Chenggong pointed his hand and said, "Xiao Chen, what do you mean by comrade!" โ€

A sturdy man in his thirties stood up and said honestly: "Hehe, comrades are like-minded people, gather together to resist the oppression of the Manchus!" โ€

"Well said Xiao Chen, that's too good." Su Chenggong gestured for Xiao Chen to sit down.

Li Guolou peeped at the people around him, most of them were illiterate, and when he knew the word "comrade", he was full of excitement, as if he had seen the dawn and welcomed hope.

"Our National Renaissance Party, adhering to the dream of our ancestors, to establish a government without oppression and no emperor, by ourselves as the masters, although the king of heaven Hong Xiuquan failed, but God has opened a door to us, the road of revival of the French Revolution is beckoning to us, although this road wants us to throw our heads and spill blood, there will be dark moments before the dawn, but we National Baath Party people are not afraid of death, not afraid of sacrifice, and have the courage to accept all the tests of the party for us, not afraid of cutting off the head, not afraid of sitting in prison!"

The applause sounded enthusiastically again, this time Li Guolou and Wu Defu both clapped their hands, they already knew that the soundproofing facilities here were very good, and their applause could not be heard in the alley, because the windows of the living room were covered with thick quilts, and the room was lit with oil lamps, and everyone's faces flickered brightly and darkly, like ghosts in the underworld.

Wu Defu showed a sneering look on his face, he had never seen anyone who was not afraid of prison, and anyone who could come out of prison alive had to submit to his feet, whether it was true or false, the thirteen comrades of the National Renaissance Party who were released by him, and the letter of repentance was held in his hand.

Li Guolou saw the teacher Su Chenggong looking at him, and hurriedly nodded with an approving expression, telling the teacher Su Chenggong that he listened.

Su Chenggong took off his gold-rimmed glasses, took them in his hand, his eyes became dim, and said: "Comrades, what kind of country do we live in, an emperor who does not want to make progress, only pursues pleasure, knows no shame, and cedes the land again and again to pay compensation to give our good country to foreign devils, those emperors and generals still live a life of fine clothes and food, and a rotten life of dogs and horses, while we are now standing on the territory of the French, watching for foreigners, driving carriages, making men, washing dishes, delivering newspapers, living like cattle and horses, living in attics and shantytowns, And those big men don't do anything, but sit in the carriage, live in the bungalow, enjoy the food, and hold the beautiful women, is this fair! โ€

"It's not fair." All the mouths are full of gold, and they are angry with the enemy, clenching their fists to vent the anger in their chests.

"Yes, this society is unfair, there is no democracy, no dignity, no hope, no reason, so we want to overthrow the corrupt Manchu regime and establish a democratic and free country, although the king Hong Xiuquan has tried, he has left us, but his career has never failed, because we are still alive, we are the gravediggers of the rotten Manchu regime, our ancestors did not complete the cause, we have to complete it for them!"

The sonorous and powerful words were loud and loud, the crowd applauded excitedly, and tears filled their eyes with excitement, they had a heavy burden on their bodies, and a democratic and free country relied on them, the righteous men of these famous races, who threw their heads and shed their blood, and were not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, and had the courage to open up a way out.

Li Guolou bowed his head and was silent, criticizing what kind of life he lived with people like Wu Defu, did he want him to overthrow the corrupt Manchu regime in exchange for a life of cattle and horses, and he would not conspire with each other, or the democratic reformists' ideas were suitable for him, and the democratic revival party's ideas were not suitable for him, Hong Xiuquan's remnants' ideas were too radical, and he should keep his distance from these democratic renaissance party members in the future.

Wu Defu didn't listen to the words of the teacher Su Chenggong, and said in his ear: "Third brother, when will it end!" โ€

Li Guolou gave Wu Defu a look, so that Wu Defu was a little patient, these national righteous people like to hold meetings, every time they meet, they will put forward ideas, discuss topics, and debate with each other about who has a basis, why the Paris Commune failed, and what are the reasons.

Li Guolou lowered his voice and said: "Second brother, smell the aroma of the food, let me continue to listen to it, you won't let us go back until the afternoon, this is called brainwashing, and in the evening you will agree with the ideas of the Democratic Baath-Registens!" โ€

Wu Defu listened attentively, and wanted to find a handle in the words of the teacher Su Chenggong, but Su Chenggong's words were all based on history, and Wu Defu couldn't help nodding frequently, agreeing with the teacher Su Chenggong's statement, the Manchu government is an executioner who slaughtered the Han nation, as long as the blood of the Han people is shed, we must expel the barbarians and return my China.

"Comrades, we have a heavy burden on our shoulders, and the blood of countless martyrs makes us remember, they once shaved their heads and wanted to scare us by slaughtering the city, but we adhered to the teachings of the Heavenly King Hong Xiuquan, and fought the Manchu government to the end until the death, and the enemy wanted to cut off the head to exterminate the clan and even buy us with money and beauty, can they succeed." Teacher Su Chenggong looked at the two "comrades" who had joined and wanted the "comrades" to express their position.

"I can't." Li Guolou and Wu Defu said without hesitation, their faces were as if they were saying goodbye to their past lives, and they wanted to follow the Democratic Baath Party forever.

Teacher Su Chenggong's eyes were excited, and the task assigned to him by his father-in-law Su Zhengli was completed, and the two comrades would become the backbone of the Democratic Renaissance Party.

At noon, forty or fifty people ate lard and vegetable rice and seaweed egg soup in the guest room, and everyone had a big bowl each, fair and reasonable, without distinction between dignity and inferiority, and there was laughter and gossip.

Su Zhuli asked while eating: "Comrade Wu and Comrade Li are still used to eating!" โ€

Wu Defu smiled: "It's still delicious Chinese food, I've been ยทยทยทยทยทยท every day for the past two days."

Li Guolou kicked Wu Defu under the table, and interjected: "Comrade Su, we are Han people who like to eat lard and vegetable rice, but we are not full, are we still there!" โ€

"Hahaha." Su Zhengli laughed three times and said: "Comrade Wu, Comrade Li, you are members, of course we want the friendship of the landlord, and the food is full!" โ€

Everyone showed envious expressions, jealous that the two comrades could still eat lard rice.

After eating lunch and drinking hot tea, Li Guolou quietly asked: "Comrade Su, when will we talk about things!" โ€

Su Zhengli shook his head and said: "Comrade Xiao Li, don't worry, we have a big discussion on criticizing the repatriation of the renaissance party in the afternoon, this is a big criticism of life and death, where is our democratic renaissance party going, we must have a clear proposition!" โ€

Li Guolou looked around, feeling strange that there are no members of the Radical Democratic Baath Party here, here is a big criticism, which member of the Radical Democratic Renaissance Party will jump out to refute it, brainwashing is not once or twice, it has been accumulated over the years, and the members of the Democratic Baath Party here have long been controlled by Su Zhengli through repeated brainwashing, but is there a spy of the Qing Internal Affairs Office in this.

Li Guolou believes that there is more than one spy of the Qing Dynasty Internal Affairs Office, and he contacts the Qing Dynasty Internal Affairs Office spy on a single line, and his own people do not know his own people.