Chapter 249: To the Gongtang Song Wandao
Chapter 249 to the public court Song Wandao
"This is racial discrimination, this is anti-Chinese. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Yang Dongfang's tone was very unkind, he knew that California was the first state to legislate to exclude Chinese, and the explicit provisions denied the legitimate rights and interests of the Chinese in law and further oppressed the Chinese.
California's attitude towards the Chinese is one of love and hate, and the Chinese are obedient, hardworking, and hardworking, which brings rich fiscal revenue to California's deficit.
Don't face the existence that still treats the Chinese as pigs and dogs, because there are many Chinese, so they have been closely monitored to prevent the Chinese, for fear that the Chinese will not be able to stand the oppression and then explode.
Not only are the California police arbitrarily detaining Chinese and the like, but immigrants of other races are often bullying Chinese workers.
However, Yang Dongfang was very restrained this time, glanced at the policeman fiercely, and then went to the Chinese gathering area in the east of the city.
Yang Dongfang didn't want to make trouble as soon as he came here, because he knew that this would bring more serious disasters to the Chinese in California, but he also had a faint idea in his heart that Chinese were not allowed to be bullied no matter where they were, and they were all their own compatriots.
Somewhere in a hut in the east of the city, a dozen or so people were gathering at this time.
"Brother Song, four more ships have just docked."
Song Wandao sat at the head of the house and listened to the report of the visitor, and asked, "Are they also sold piglets?" ”
"Not quite like that! They are all dressed quite cleanly, strong and strong, and they all look like practicing families, with a murderous aura. ”
Song Wandao's spirit was shocked: "What! Lian Jiazi, how many people are there? ”
"Not less than five hundred! And they don't seem to have braids, which are cut off from the shoulders. ”
"No, they don't have braids, are they all Heavenly Army, and the Heavenly Army has come to the United States." Song Wandao hadn't asked yet, and a person next to him wiped his mouth and said: "Could it be the people of the Tartars, I heard that the Heavenly Army in the south is almost defeated, what if. . . ”
The appearance of Yang Dongfang and others naturally attracted the attention of the Chinese in San Francisco.
The same complexion, the same yellow face, wearing the clothes of the hometown, can not help but produce a sense of intimacy, of course, more doubts, as well as strangeness and coldness, numbness.
Yang Dongfang and the others walked all the way, and naturally countless people stopped, and then they started to discuss, and they dared to shout and ask in their hometown: "Where did you come from?" Were you also sold piglets? ”
Yang Dongfang asked people to reply that they came from China, but they didn't understand it at first, because the word China is also very unfamiliar on the mainland side, and they don't know what China is.
Most of them only know dynasties.
Yang Dongfang let people say: "We have people from Guangdong, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Sichuan, and we have the squeaks of our fellow villagers, so we can take care of each other in the future." ”
Soon someone said that he was from Guangdong and said hello in Cantonese.
After briefly learning about each other's news, someone asked how the New People's Army came and why you were all dressed so cleanly, and then began to pour bitter water.
said that the time he came, many people were crowded in the boat, unable to move, all of them were as dirty as pigs, and they all didn't pull a few.
At least half of the boatloaders died, which was called a tragedy, and it was a sigh of embarrassment, and finally the bumpy experience of going to San Francisco was even more tragic.
What went to pan for gold was driven out of the gold mines by the whites, and the whites did not allow the Chinese to pan for gold, only allowed the Chinese to do the lowest jobs that no one wanted to do.
At the same time, I also learned that many Chinese have been recruited to the state capital to build the railroad, so there are a lot of Chinese in San Francisco, but now there will be Chinese sent every once in a while, and after going ashore, they will be divided and sent to Sacramento to build the railroad.
Yang Dongfang asked someone to give some silver taels to the person who revealed the news, and said that he was here to find the Hongmen disciples to confess their relatives, these people looked surprised, and then took the money and left happily.
The next day, someone took the initiative to find Yang Dongfang and others.
"I heard that you are inquiring about Hongmen, who are you, and what are you doing in the United States."
The person who spoke was very polite, and his tone was hostile.
"You are Hongmen." Yang Dongfang asked very bluntly, he didn't want to spend too much trouble, it was simple if it could be simple, and he had a faint idea in his heart, if it works, forget it, and set off for the east early.
Now that he had ordered men to buy horses, he was still fast on the road, and he had no intention of trekking through the western mountains.
The person who came didn't say anything but said, "Our eldest brother wants to see you?" ”
Yang Dongfang motioned to lead the way.
Soon I walked into a store, and the store was lined with a lot of goods from China, all of which were specialties from all over the world, which should be mainly supplied and sold to Chinese people.
Entered the store and was led to the backyard, the surrounding repair is not much like the country, there is a high wall blocking, outsiders do not know the situation inside, a little hidden.
In the courtyard, there is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, and a square table is placed next to it, and there are knives and teacups of tea on the table. On both sides stood dozens of practitioners with guys in their hands, ready to slash people at any time.
Yang Dongfang glanced at it, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a sneer, and he didn't speak.
The national character on the opposite side looked at Yang Dongfang for a long time and said: "Who are you and what are you doing here, it's best to be honest." ”
Song Wandao picked up the knife as he said and wiped it with a cloth, the meaning was obvious, warning to tell the truth, otherwise it would be death.
"Why are the Hongmen disciples in the United States like this, and they are worried that the Manchus will hunt down here."
"Let me first introduce you to the situation in China! Last year, a new army rose in Sichuan, then conquered the southwest, and now occupies Liangguang, Hunan, Jiangnan, and so on, and owns most of China.
He also captured the little emperor of the Manchu Dynasty, defeated the Forbidden City, and killed the Manchu prince. ”
Song Wandao was a little frightened when he heard this, and he was even more excited, someone actually defeated the Forbidden City and captured the emperor of the Tartars, it was not enjoyable, his eyes flashed, and he was a little questioning: "You are not from the Heavenly Army?" You didn't lie to us? ”
The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was in trouble in the south of the Yangtze River, and they knew that they were against the Manchus, and some people came to the Americas to pan for gold because of the domestic war and the people's lack of livelihood.
The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was in trouble in the south of the Yangtze River, and they knew that they were against the Manchus, and some people came to the Americas to pan for gold because of the domestic war and the people's lack of livelihood.
"Do you think we need to lie to you? Doesn't it seem ridiculous to come all the way to lie to you? The Manchus have endless anti-Qing righteous people in their hometowns, and they need to take off their pants and fart to come here to find you trouble, you see we don't have whips, we can't hide that we are the New People's Army, or it won't be long before we can liberate the whole country and completely kill the Manchus, when everyone in your hometown has a share of land, every family has food to eat, and the children have school, we can be Han people in a serious way, hold our heads up, if you don't believe that you can send someone back to see, now Guangdong has all been beaten down by us, and is dividing the land and grain, Build a new home. ”
Song Wandao nodded secretly, feeling that he was right, he was too careful.
His own vein is just a branch hall overseas, and he is suspicious, but he still wonders how they know that there will be Hongmen disciples here, and he said at the moment: "Please take a seat!" Haven't consulted the hero daimyo yet. ”
"Yang Xinghua!" Yang Dongfang asked, but sighed secretly in his heart, San Francisco's Hongmen Zhi Gong Tang will be famous in the future, and it will unite all overseas Hongmen to set up an anti-Qing Zhi Gong Party to organize fundraising, donate materials and so on.
"I don't know what Brother Xinghua is looking for us?" (To be continued.) )