Task!

What is the task of the sudden mission?

The task is very simple, it is to stalk!

Ma Hui did not feel strange to this kind of task, after accepting the order, he immediately took off his military uniform, and then changed into a suit, and the whole person turned into an ordinary hawker, and the location of his stall was at the entrance of the Zhao family's alley. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the past hour, he saw people coming in and out of Zhao's house from time to time, and he knew the reason why he was sent to keep an eye on him -- Zhao Cunnan, the head of the "Nylon Hall," vomited blood in the governor's yamen, and after being rescued by the hospital doctor, Zhao Cunnan woke up half an hour later. By the time I got home, it was getting dark.

And "Nylon Hall" is the hall of the weavers in the provincial capital, there are many bachelors in the line of workers, seven or eight out of ten are fighting to win, for those people, Ma Hui is no stranger.

What will happen if the head of the council vomits blood now?

Ma Hui didn't know, but he knew very well why the commander attached importance to this matter -- because of the large number of bankruptcies and the instability of the people, if someone took advantage of this matter, it was very likely to cause turmoil, and the military police, as the maintainers of law and order, must intervene in this matter in advance.

"If there is a mess, a few hundred gendarmes will not be enough!"

The gendarmerie did not use a rear-loading "Han-style rifle", but a front-loading gun produced by the Shijing Arsenal in Shijing Market, which belongs to Panyu County, outside the Great North Gate of Guangzhou, although the equipment of the Shijing Arsenal was a machine imported from the United States, imitating the Enfield P1853 rifled gun, but the front-loading gun fired too slowly. The performance was far inferior to the Han-style guns he had used during his training at the Military Police Academy, but he knew why the Ishii Arsenal did not produce Han-style guns, which were mainly used for "export" to the Manchu and Taiping armies.

And the gendarmerie...... Because there is no combat mission, naturally there is no need for Han-style guns, only "Ishii-style" deterrence. But if there is a large-scale mass incident, Ma Hui of course prefers to use a Han-style rifle with a fast rate of fire.

When Ma Hui was monitoring the Zhao Mansion, people came in and out of the Zhao Mansion from time to time, and most of them were the leaders of the "Nylon Hall", and obviously they all came to visit the head of the meeting and ask him what happened to him in the governor's yamen.

At this time, there was a silence inside and outside the Zhao Mansion, which weighed heavily on everyone's hearts, and all the people who came to the Zhao Mansion were even more depressed after hearing about what happened to the governor of the Yamen, and there was a sense of grief and indignation. But no one said anything, just gathered here, as if waiting for the backbone.

In the past, the backbone of "Nylon Hall" was Zhao Cunnan, and now the backbone is naturally Zhang Tingpeng, the first vice president. After nightfall, Zhang Tingpeng finally came,

"Vice President Zhang is the first to arrive!"

Everyone silently gave way to the vice-president. Zhang Tingpeng's expression was solemn, and he nodded at the people in the room from time to time.

Zhang Tingpeng, who looked calm, came to Zhao Cunnan's sickbed, then sat down, looked at the head of the meeting with a dead face and blank eyes, and said softly.

"Zhao Huishou, you have to take good care of it, our "Nylon Hall" will still point to you in the future,"

"I can't go up ......"

Opening his eyes slightly, Zhao Cunnan said angrily:

"We" nylon hall "no more......"

"Look at what you said, you're the backbone of all of us. If even you don't have the mind, then our "Nylon Hall" is really gone! ”

"Brother, you don't know ......"

Shaking his head weakly, Zhao Cunnan said without a word

"In the past, though...... However, the five of them traded...... Let, although our "nylon hall" is not as good as in previous years, it can barely be said. But now, now, now this factory...... Factory silk impact, our "nylon hall" that, that can still hold on, "nylon hall" is not a ......"

They have experienced the glory of "Nylon Hall", and they have also experienced its decline, but they did not expect that one day "Nylon Hall" will not be completed.

"The government, the government doesn't want to see us, I'll go to the governor, say this, ask for that, in exchange for a sentence, the government has its own officers and soldiers, and it doesn't care about the life and death of tens of thousands of weavers in Guangzhou......"

The words of the head of the meeting made everyone speechless for a while, and they didn't know what to say again. Originally, they were still full of confidence in the meeting between the head of the meeting and the governor, in their opinion, even if the government valued the factory, it had to take care of the livelihood of tens of thousands of machine households in Xiguan, which was a small 100,000 people, but who would have thought that the government didn't care at all.

"We" Nylon Hall "is hopeless, you, you tell the brothers in the congregation, yes, it's me who is incompetent......

At this time, Zhao Cunnan was like a gossamer, but his mind seemed to be sober. He didn't say anything confused, and every word he said was clear.

"I can't keep the big guy's job......"

"Zhao Huishou, look at what you said, where is your incompetence, it is clear that the government oppresses the good, the government only values the profits of the factory, and does not care about the life and death of the small people, such an official government is really hateful."

"But no, it's clearly coerced by the government, if it weren't for the government's blind support for foreign factories, tens of thousands of machine owners would have no food and clothing!"

A voice of dissatisfaction suddenly sounded in the room, and at this time, the dissatisfaction that had been pressing on everyone's hearts exploded.

"It's not just that they don't have food and clothing, they just want to starve us to death......"

Listening to everyone's words, Zhao Cunnan closed his eyes slightly, and at this time he seemed to be really running out of oil.

After a while, when everyone's hearts were full, he opened his eyes slightly, looked at the people in the meeting, and seemed to be powerless to say anything when the oil was exhausted. Just a long sigh.

"Bitter my small people in Guangzhou......"

With that, he closed his eyes again. And everyone looked at the head of the meeting, and there was a burst of sadness in their hearts, in their opinion, the head of the meeting was forced to this step by the governor.

"This Li Guizhou didn't treat us Guangzhou people as human beings at all, according to me, tomorrow we will let tens of thousands of "Nylon Hall" machine owners all go to the governor's yamen, I have to see, this Li Guizhou really dares to let the gun fail! ”

Another word came to Zhao Cunnan's ears, and his closed eyes seemed to jump, but he just shook his head helplessly.

"No, it can't be like this......"

"Yes, just go to the governor's yamen, don't give him a little color surnamed Li, he really thinks that our "Nylon Hall" is a coolie at the dock, so let them bully! ”

Just when the crowd was excited. Zhang Tingpeng, who was the vice president, stood up, waved his hand at everyone and said.

"Don't make any noise, don't disturb Zhao Huishou anymore, let's go to the living room to discuss this matter first!"

A sentence of discussion on this matter made everyone understand the meaning of the vice president, obviously he was in favor of giving the government some color to see, in fact, in the past hundred years, they have always used various ways to make the government aware of their existence, and now it is just a repetition of the old things.

A few hours later, when it was close to midnight, Zhang Tingpeng came to Zhao Cunnan's bedroom again and sat on the side of his bed again, and Zhao Lishu, who had been waiting for his father on the side, hurriedly withdrew, he had already received his father's orders.

"Brother Yilin!"

As soon as Zhang Tingpeng spoke, Zhao Cunnan, who was lying on the bed and seemed to be angry, immediately sat up with his body bold, and his seemingly godless eyes also returned to their previous luster at this time.

"How? Did they agree? ”

If anyone saw his performance at this time, they would be shocked. After all, he seemed to be dying before, but now he was almost alive again.

"Can the big guy disagree? After all, the government is now trying to force us to a dead end. ”

Zhang Tingpeng smiled, and his tone was full of pride.

"I'm not going to do it again, I guess we won't wait for those owners to starve to death, we will have to starve to death one by one! Since the government doesn't care about our life or death, what does it matter to us whether his surname is Li or not? ”

Then he pressed his voice down slightly.

"The big guy has decided, tomorrow I will go to Qingyitang and Tianmiantang, and these machine factories will be burned! You've got to give them a little bit of color. ”

Zhang Tingpeng's tone was extremely calm, as if he was saying something that was not a big deal.

"Burn! If you don't burn those foreign factories, the governor's yamen won't know that the people are angry, and you won't know our "nylon hall"! Just to go to the governor's yamen, his surname Li will still play us as soft dough, only after burning those machine factories, he knows the history of our "nylon hall"! ”

At this time, Zhao Cunnan did not appear to be critically ill at all, and he was even more energetic when he spoke.

"This matter must be operated well, and it must not be touched by us, brother, you have worked hard!"

"If you want to say that it's hard or your brother, if you don't sing this play, I guess those people won't agree to do it!"

Everything is just a play, and Zhao Cunnan went to the governor's yamen, in fact, to perform a play for everyone in the "Nylon Hall" and for outsiders to see.

"Now in the whole city of Guangzhou, who doesn't know, he Li Guizhou forced you to vomit blood, who doesn't know that his surname Li doesn't care about the life and death of Xiaomin? As long as we make a move, when the time comes, how dare he, surnamed Li, send troops again? He sent troops! With just a few hundred gendarmes, tens of thousands of machine owners can be suppressed! I have to see how his surname Li ends! ”

How does it end?

At that time, his surname Li will be like the governor in the past, and he will have to come to the "Nylon Hall" in a gloomy manner, and beg the "Nylon Hall" to come forward to clean up the scene, and then it will be reversed.

"When the time comes, we have to let him beg us!"

"Can't end up with him!"

Zhao Cunnan shook his head, his gaze turned cold.

"We've ended up with him, how can we make the future governor take warning? We can't accept this field, at least we can't help him collect it so easily, we have to wait, and when Wuchang wants to take him down with "provoking a popular uprising", let's go and close this field! ”

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