In fact, Lumirana was not entirely right—someone in the Duncheng textile factory received a letter from the south, but from the east, from a small and inconspicuous fishing village. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The letter was sent by an old woman from a village in the northeastern Elta Plain, and she traveled overland to the port of Hilzi, and then was carried west by barge, arriving at the Shield City in less than two weeks.

The Duncheng Textile Factory, the unit where the aristocracy had previously been the victim of the murder and the target of the shooting, had strengthened security around it - but the letters had not been opened, so the awkward-looking "family letter" in a new public envelope was delivered to someone in the textile factory.

The crooked lingua franca and the traces of alterations look like letters written by an old woman who has just started a relationship with a literacy school. But on the contrary, the author who concocted it is neither a woman nor an old man at all. And he also gave the recipient a punched cardboard in advance, and the holes in the cardboard seemed to hide some secret secrets.

After receiving the letter, the first thing Perrin did when he returned to the dormitory was to hurriedly and carefully close the dormitory door. After looking around to make sure there was no one else, he lightly opened the letter, spread the letter flat on the table, and finally pulled out a piece of cardboard from the back of the cover of the large edition of the literacy textbook.

Take a deep breath. Perrin carefully aligned the corners of the cardboard with the corners of the letter—he could feel his fingertips trembling. What was the content of the letter, he didn't care at all and didn't want to care. As long as he could see the red label in the upper left corner of the letter, he could clearly understand what means to read the letter.

The holes in the cardboard frame certain letters accurately. An ecstatic Perrin took out two more flat clips from the drawer, fastened the letter to the cardboard diagonally, and began to transcribe the exposed letters in order.

The letters were written in advance, so there were a lot of smudges on the letters—Wu Ditan, who wrote them and phrases, was not very familiar with Elta's lingua franca, and in order to integrate most of the letters into place and context, he had to constantly turn to the only source at his disposal, which was a Chinese-tome dictionary published by the Commercial Press......

There are a total of nine pieces of stationery, which is also very similar to the old man who has to save up multiple copies of his family letter and send it out at once because the postage is more expensive - this situation is not uncommon in the whole country of Elta, and the newly established Elta Imperial Post has not written letters that do not follow the norms at various addresses, and the most letters handled are super thick and heavy...... Even if the standard envelope is mandatory, there are many senders who will stuff the good envelope alive into a postal packet, squeezing the restriction opening of the mailbox and stuffing it in.

"We ...... At...... Orient...... The revolution has ...... Fail. ”

Perrin copied one letter after another scattered in the middle, and there was no separation. However, in the original text, each letter that needs to be separated will have a small ink dot at the end, indicating the reader to find the dividing line of the word. Perrin was so anxious to transcribe that he forgot to separate the words, and now he had to turn back the letter as he read, and redraw the horizontal lines between the letters with the tips of his fingernails.

"(We) ...... Already...... Decision...... Shift positions. But...... Revolution...... Can't stop".

Pei Lan's heart tightened, and Zhao Jiayin's voice and smile suddenly appeared in front of him - worried about Zhao Jiayin's personal safety, what kind of feelings did he have for this enlightener? Even he couldn't figure it out himself.

Although he once told himself: unrequited love beyond status and identity will inevitably not end well, just like the short-term workers in the old days who pursued the love of aristocratic women, what good ending could there be? But Zhao Jiayin seems to have said again, "Elta and Chinese are born equal, and nothing cannot be crossed", is it implying that he can win this kaolin flower?

With a mess in his head and a tent set up on his lower body, Perrin quickly shook his head, and slapped himself a few times with both hands - even if it was a realistic delusion, it shouldn't affect his work at this time!

"[We] are doing well, but [the situation] in Cierta is really worrying. ' Although the trial of the case of 'molesting the aristocracy' is called 'doing things according to the law', the result is well known and absolutely unfair! The resurgence of the old state of the central (government) aristocratic lackeys and the bureaucratic exploitation machine is so harmful to the people (Elta) that it must not be ignored! ”

Reading this, Pei Lan, who was accustomed to Wu Ditan's use of various abbreviations to interpret it, nodded sincerely. Yes, in the end, the central government and its legal department made a judgment in the second case in the opposite direction of the previous case of an aristocratic car accident: all those involved were dealt with strictly, without exception. Of course, it is difficult to say that this was not influenced by such important factors as the defection of Zhao Jiayin (the defense lawyer on the civilian side of the previous case), the unsolved shooting case in Duncheng, and the pressure exerted by the emperor and the Chinese bigwigs.

However, in the eyes of "land compensation workers" like Peilan, who have not received much good and have not been much worse, this kind of "double whammy" of first punishing and then sentencing is undoubtedly a kind of intimidation similar to dismounting.

In fact, within the entire group of land compensation workers in the textile mills, such grievances have been accumulated to an astonishing degree - perhaps thanks to the constant propaganda of "not not reporting, the time has not come" in the group of "unite" of his kind, so these grievances have not yet been directly expressed, and naturally have not attracted much attention from the school or even the police.

"The class struggle must be ...... Catch it all the time, very hard! Perrin licked his lips, and the content seemed to be like a tickle that was scratched just right, with the strength in place, and the position was accurate, and it went directly into his heart. At a time when our revolution is being suppressed with all its might by the reactionary forces and is in hot pursuit, comrades, seize the opportunity I have given you to smash the red-hot (revolutionary) hammer into the heart of the enemy! ”

What is a hammer? Peilan's saliva secretion accelerated, and he had been strengthening his team according to the instructions of his dream lover - no, Zhao Jiayin, waiting for the "moment when the revolution will rise", that is, to use force to get rid of the lives of those who were enemies of him, and to avenge the loss of land and being oppressed here.

But in the face of the armed military police, Perrin also knew very well that he had no ability to confront him head-on. His outer skin is a "revolutionary advanced element" cultivated by Zhao Jiayin, but he is still an ordinary citizen inside, naïve enough to really think that "as long as the trouble is big enough, the Duncheng government will compromise with them in order to suppress the matter." ”

And now, it seems that the comrades of the dream lover have finally sent them a weapon that can confront the military and police head-on...... Perrin wiped his saliva and continued to read sentence by sentence:

"The ...... on the west side of the main entrance of the shield city railway station Outside the yard? In the pit between the sixth and seventh bushes to the east of the corner of the south wall, there is the 'Revolutionary Hammer' handed over to you. Specific...... The same applies to it...... In a cloth bag. Remember...... You must be in the absence of people...... to dig a pit...... Here's what's ...... You need to get the hammer before you can read it. ”

A ecstatic Perlan's heart pounded, as a literacy teacher taught, and he took three deep breaths facing the sky before inserting the cardboard back into place, then carefully folding the letterhead in half and tucking it into his close-fitting clothes.

Today happened to be a Saturday and Sunday, most of the workers were outside, and some even spent a few dollars to go to Mendong City to "spend the weekend" happily, and there were basically no people in the factory or even in the entire industrial area -- except for a few "taxi drivers" who rode tricycles, there were even few pedestrians near the factory gate.

"To the train station." Perrin casually got on the back of a tricycle, "It's five cents, isn't it?" ”

"Yes!" The coachman, who was still chatting just now, immediately rolled up his sleeves, "Okay, guys, I'm busy with business first!" ”

"You go! We're tired enough today, so I'll give you this little money—" The other drivers said goodbye outside the car, and it could be seen that they had earned a lot of money today on the workers' consumption, and were now very satisfied.

Even these coachmen, whom we look very lowly and usually call back and forth, are happier than us now! Thinking like this, Perrin still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were already on the wine jug hanging from the coachman's belt - it was a good thing that he had always wanted to buy, but he was limited by food, lodging and daily consumption, and it took ten days and half a month to save up!

"Guest, are you so happy today, are you going to Mendong City for the weekend?"

"Ah, no, no." Perrin was a little caught off guard, "I'm going to pick it up...... Pick up people. ”

"Pick them up." The talkative "taxi driver" is like his counterpart on the other side of the portal, and begins to talk about the mountains in front of Perran. "Girlfriend, huh? Today's 'young people in the new society' are really energetic...... Living in two separate places, you two must be in a 'letter love', right? ……”

Letters and love also depend on family wealth. Pei Lan smiled bitterly and suppressed the nameless fire in his stomach with his belly, he really didn't want to say a word about these topics. And the driver on the bicycle gradually began to notice that the words of the man behind him were full of perfunctory ingredients, and began to close his mouth and remain silent.

Get out of the car and pay the money. Perrin also deliberately pretended to be a real person, and queued up at the convenience store at the door to buy a sausage - in fact, he was quite happy just now, but he was just in a bad mood by the driver who pedaled the car.

"Show me, bastards who are going to be arrogant." Perrin thrust the skewers of the grilled sausages into the brick cracks of the outer wall of the train station, "Let you know the great power of the revolutionary masses in Elta as soon as the day is over!" ”