Eight o'clock in the morning the next day.

Crowds began to gather on Ma Sinan Road, and two young men held a banner more than three meters long, on which were written seven big characters: Petition Group for Refugees in Northern Jiangsu.

After a while, a middle-aged man wearing a melon skin hat and a long shirt said loudly: "Gentlemen, ladies and misses, let me introduce myself first, my name is Xu Zengjiu, I am an authentic native of northern Jiangsu, my family has more than ten acres of fertile land, although it is not too rich, but I can live a worry-free life." Since the arrival of the Communist Party, they have instigated some village ruffians who have been idle all day long, forcibly seized my land, robbed my family of property, and expelled me from my hometown, where I had lived for more than 40 years, and now I am left penniless in this foreign land. Everyone evaluates and judges, why should the land passed down from ancestors be given to others? What is the difference between them and bandits and robbers? ”

Someone in the crowd immediately shouted: "It's so unreasonable! ”

"We're going home!"

"Get out of northern Jiangsu!"

"yes, get them out!"

"I heard that the Zhou Mansion is the office of the Communist Party, so everyone is looking for them to reason!"

"Let's go! Be reasonable! ”

Seeing the excitement of the crowd gathered more and more, there were almost thousands of people, all of whom followed the mighty to the door of the Zhou Mansion.

Inside the Zhou Mansion.

Hearing the commotion outside, an old man in a navy blue tunic and in good spirits said, "Xiao Zhang, call the police station again!" Tell them that if they don't go to the police, I'll call Nanjing! ”

"Yes!" Zhang picked up the phone and dialed the police station a second time.

"Bell bell!" Another phone rang.

The old man picked up the phone: "Hey, this is the Zhou Mansion, who are you looking for?" ”

On the phone was Feng Yifan's voice: "I am a fruit wholesaler on Pineapple Street, and the fruit you ordered from me yesterday can be delivered to your door now if it is convenient." ”

Old man: "Not today, it's very chaotic outside, let's do it another day." ”

Feng Yifan: "That's good." Oh, by the way, sir, I just came in with a batch of melons in my store, they are crisp and sweet, would you like to buy some? ”

Old man: "Muskmelon? ”

Feng Yifan: "Do you want to taste the crisp and sweet melon?" ”

Old man: "Then buy ten catties first, I will entertain many guests during this period of time, and if it is delicious, I will buy it again." ”

Feng Yifan repeated: "Don't worry, it's guaranteed to be crispy and sweet!" ”

The old man put down the phone, pondered for a while, and walked to the window, looking at the shouting crowd outside.

A young man dressed as a vendor, carrying a bamboo basket full of melons, shouted back and forth in front of the crowd: "Sell melons, crisp and sweet melons." Sir, you're thirsty, aren't you? Buy a melon and try it, right? ”

"Don't buy, go away, go away!" The man who was chanting slogans impatiently pushed him away.

Vendor: "If you don't buy it, you won't buy it, what's the murder...... Sell muskmelons, crisp and sweet melons! ”

The old man turned around and ordered, "Watch out for the man who sells melons!" ”

The guard at the door came in and reported: "Mr. Dong, someone from the police station is here." ”

Old man: "Let him in." ”

After a while, a pot-bellied policeman walked into the meeting room and said, "The contemptible person is the deputy chief of the Huangpu Police Department, and my surname is Wei." ”

Mr. Dong: "Director Wei, this is General Zhou's private residence, why don't you disperse these troublemakers?" ”

Director Wei said embarrassedly: "I won't tell you, there are a lot of things today, the police have been dispatched, I only brought a dozen policemen, but there are thousands of people outside, there is nothing to be done......

Mr. Dong sneered: "When you suppressed the students, you even used the army, and now you say that there is a lack of police force? ”

Director Wei: "The situation is different, at that time, a large number of thugs mixed in among the students, smashed and destroyed the shops along the street, and maliciously created incidents, and the government had no choice but to send the army to calm the situation. Today the people outside are peaceful assemblies, freedom of speech, and we don't want to interfere too much! ”

"Bang!"

Before the words could be spoken, an egg smashed on the glass, a large piece of slimy.

Mr. Dong: "This is a peaceful demonstration? ”

Director Wei said embarrassedly: "There are always good and bad, I'll go and maintain order!" However, they are all refugees who were driven out of northern Jiangsu by your party, and their feelings are understandable, and you had better come forward to explain the situation, otherwise these people will not leave. ”

Director Wei bowed slightly, turned and withdrew.

He came to the crowd and shouted: "I warn you, this is the residence of General Zhou, you can petition peacefully, and any violent acts will be punished by law!" ”

As he spoke, he walked up to a man in a top hat and whispered: "Take care of your people, don't come nonsense, once the situation expands, the Communist Party will have an excuse to ask the army to disperse the demonstrators!" ”

The man in the top hat nodded, turned around and walked into the crowd, and after a while, he dragged a seven or eight-year-old child out and shouted, "Whose child?" What about the adults in the family?"

The child was still holding an egg in his hand and was so frightened that he shouted, "I don't dare!" I don't dare! ”

The melon skin hat raised his arms and shouted: "The Communist Party get out of northern Jiangsu!" ”

"Give back our homeland!"

"Down with ......"

The slogans rang out.

The crowd of onlookers grew, and soon the main street was blocked.

In the Zhou Mansion, Mr. Dong frowned and glanced at the wall clock, it was already close to noon, and in more than an hour, General Zhou would arrive in Shanghai. At that time, a large number of reporters will follow him to cover the report, and if he is greeted by this kind of scene, it will immediately become the front page headline of domestic and foreign newspapers the next day!

"Selling muskmelons, crisp and sweet melons......" The vendor continued to peddle his melons with a basket.

A man in a short coat came up and said, "I'll buy a melon." ”

The vendor picked out a cracked melon from the basket and handed it over, made a look, and said, "Here you are, two hundred yuan each, thank you!" ”

The man in the short coat took the melon, took a few steps forward, and suddenly threw it out with great force, shouting: "Let you taste the crisp and sweet melon!" ”

The melon drew an arc in mid-air, "Bang! A bang fell on the balcony on the third floor.

The policeman immediately shouted: "Who threw the melon?" ”

The man in the short coat finished throwing the melon, immediately squeezed into the crowd, and quickly disappeared while the chaos was gone. These so-called refugees are almost all dressed in short coats, and it is difficult for a dozen police officers to find him out of the thousands, and they all think that he is 'their own', and no one carefully investigates.

The director of the health department shouted angrily: "Get rid of all the vendors!" Isn't that adding to the chaos! ”

Some vendors selling soda and cigarettes, including melons, were driven out by the police.

On the balcony on the third floor of the Zhou Mansion, a piece of oiled paper cloth was revealed in the broken melon, and the guards picked it up and opened it, and there was a note wrapped in it.

A few minutes later, the door of the Zhou Mansion opened, and Mr. Dong walked out.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the melon skin hat shouted loudly: "The Communist Party is out, let him give us an explanation!" ”

Mr. Dong smiled and said, "What do you want?" ”

Guapi said indignantly: "A group of mud-legged people who claim to be some peasant association, say that I am a landlord, exploit them, and seize my field. Conscience of heaven and earth, I am an employer, they are tenants and long-term workers, you don't want to do it, what can you do without it, what kind of exploitation and oppression? Which forced you to do it? ”

A man next to him fanned the flames and said: "According to what they said, the owners of these shops in Shanghai are all exploiting people!" May I ask, which store doesn't hire buddy workers? Yes? ”

A man in a long shirt in the crowd said: "Sir, I have heard that a generation of tenants and children and grandchildren are tenants and long-term workers, which is very similar to the black slavery system in the United States, and it is indeed ......unreasonable."

Guppi hat: "I pay them for their wages, how can this be compared with slaves?" ”

The man in the cheongsam said: "But as far as I know, they don't earn as much as a female worker in a textile factory in Shanghai. ”

Director Wei coughed a few times and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Man in a long shirt: "I'm a teacher. ”

Guppi hat: "What teacher, I think you are deliberately trying to make trouble!" ”

Director Wei waved his hand and said, "Teachers should abide by their duty to teach and educate people, what kind of trouble are you making here?" Come, get him out! ”

Mr. Dong said loudly: "Director Wei, since it is a peaceful assembly, we should allow different opinions, right?" This teacher didn't get in anyone's way, and he was about to be expelled just because he said a few fair words? ”

Guapi hat: "Then please explain to me why our hard-earned family property was divided up by a group of mud legs at your behest by you!" This is communism? ”

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