(What, in fact, the black car has been sick in the past two days, but the weather here in Shencheng is too weird, but the black car still doesn't say anything, and everyone will add more, and there will still be a change tomorrow!) Ask for recommendations! Collect! Ask for support! Black car bye-bye! ）

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Dragging his heavy steps, picking up the already shriveled water bladder, Yang Guangren raised his head and wanted to take a few sips, but he couldn't.

Although it's already September, the sun in the sky still makes people can't look at it directly, this is the legendary California sunshine, right?

Li Mengyang told himself about this......

"Brother Yang, are we here?!"

"Hmm!"

San Francisco, this is San Francisco, and it is also Yang Guangren's destination, the reason why he came to this place, instead of just finding a mine east of Rocky Mountain to mobilize Chinese labor, is because Yang Guangren has Li Mengyang's trust!

It's a walk to the ground!

This way, although there are a lot of entanglements on the body, but it is really fearful, hard, compared to the Tang monks and apprentices who learned from the West Heaven back then, but it was still done, and it finally arrived!

Yang Guangren even had tears in his eyes, but Meng Fanyong on the side was still there, and he couldn't lose face.

Meng Fanyong was a member of the Chinese workers in the San Juan Hill silver mine, and he was not very old, he was 19 at the time, and he should be 22 this year, this young man is the last Chinese worker Yang Guangren left by his side, and he is his apprentice and helper.

According to Li Mengyang's plan, all the Chinese workers who went west found their own place on the way, and they were all places where there were Chinese workers.

As for why he did this, Yang Guangren didn't know, but he believed that Li Mengyang must have his thoughts, and he didn't ask much, but now there was an important matter that he had to complete, and this was Li Mengyang's only additional entrustment......

"Brother Yang! I inquired, and this street is Dupont Avenue in San Francisco! ”

"Good! Well done! ”

The two of them, whether they look at it from a distance or up close, are gray and earthy, and that goes with this conversation...... This seems to be similar to Li Mengyang's career in the east, could it be that they are here to step on something?

Are you sure?

"Golden Scale Pavilion! This is it! But this ......"

"Huh? What's wrong with this, what's going on? What about restaurants? What about people? ”

Yang Guangren and Meng Fanyong walked along Dupont Street, and they came to the front of the Golden Scale Pavilion Hotel, but now the door of this hotel is closed, the windows are a little broken, and the plaque is even more crooked, it seems that it is about to fall!

"I, I, this, how can this be good?!" Yang Guangren didn't think that he had come all the way to the west, but when he arrived at the ground, it turned out to be such a result, and this urgency made his eyes black.

"Brother Yang!" The loss is that Meng Fanyong is by his side, otherwise Yang Guangren would definitely faint.

After a while, it can be regarded as a relief, Yang Guangren scolded and gasped, and said with a sigh of relief.

"Brother Li gave me the task! Ah! How good is that? I'm here, I haven't even brought a letter here, how can I explain this to Brother Li! ”

Letter? Task?

This matter is actually very simple, when Yang Guangren was leaving, Li Mengyang gave him an additional task, that is, to help him bring a letter to the Golden Scale Pavilion in San Francisco, California.

What kind of letter is this? Yang Guangren didn't read it, but four words were written on the cover of this letter, 'Sister Rong opened it herself'!

Yang Guangren read these four words, how could he not understand the importance of this letter? This is Li Mengyang's private matter, so what is the relationship between 'Sister Rong' and Li Mengyang, do you still need to ask?

Then such private matters are handed over to him Yang Guangren to handle, what does this mean?

Doesn't this show that Li Mengyang's trust in Yang Guangren has reached a point where he can explain his private affairs? Then Yang Guangren is still not dead?

But in fact, Li Mengyang didn't think about this matter so much, he just thought of one thing, that is, there was no one else who could help with this.

Of course Li Mengyang has to report news to Huang Rong, this is how it should be, he is very safe now, and he always wants Huang Rong to know, right? However, Li Mengyang never wrote to Huang Rong.

It's not that he doesn't trust the USPS, and it's not that he's too busy to work, but Li Mengyang has taken one thing into account, that is, there is no cousin Ince, right?

Ordinary mail delivery is likely not to be delivered to Huang Rong's hands, and Xu Yingshi's guy sold himself 'SHANGHAIER', which means that he may not know how many dirty things he has, so he is not dead, and he is still very safe, if he knows this news, then he may not be good for Huang Rong's sister, right?

Therefore, Li Mengyang must make sure that this letter can be received by Huang Rong, in fact, there is not much written in this letter, it is an ordinary letter, report safety, don't worry, as for the others, there are few.

Li Mengyang's face is tender, if he writes some love words or something, what if Yang Guangren can't help but take it apart and see it on the way?

All in all, the value of this letter is not as high as Yang Guangren thought, but it has produced an unexpected effect, Yang Guangren has reached the point of being a liver and brain for Li Mengyang.

"Brother Yang! Cheer up! That Meng Fanyong comforted Yang Guangren with good life, "We have to remember Mr. Li's words, comrades who have not yet succeeded in the revolution still need to work hard!" ”

This is ......

"That's right! We need to stick to Brother Lee's teachings! We have to keep up the good work! ”

Don't say it, it's really useful.

Yang Guangren and Meng Fanyong are also seeds, there are so many Chinese workers in San Francisco, isn't that ......

Ay?

Yang Guangren and Meng Fanyong found out, why is this San Francisco not as legendary, with Chinese workers everywhere?

Moreover, not only the Golden Scale Pavilion, but also the other Chinese Gong Shops, it seems that they are all closed, what is going on?

"Brother Yang, let's go to the dock and have a look!"

"Yes!"

Meng Fanyong's construction was approved by Yang Guangren, and they didn't give up, they finally came to San Francisco, but they didn't see a single Chinese worker, is this worthy of our leader?

"Oops! Good! ”

"Hahaha!"

When Yang Guangren and the others arrived at the dock in San Francisco, they were happy because they happened to see a piglet ship 'unloading' there.

Chinese workers! O soil! That's the soil! You're finally here!

Yang Guangren and Meng Fanyong, the two 'seeds', are really happy at this time. However, just when Yang Guangren and Meng Fanyong were happy, a group of people suddenly came, white people with big shoulders and round waists!

"Is there gold? Is there a silver round?! ”

"Something of value to hand over!"

"What? What are you going to do? ”

"Hey, hey! Is there any royal law left? …… You still don't talk about American law! ”

It's very weird, that is, these white people ask for money and things as soon as they come up, and they are simply robbed, and Yang Guangren and Meng Fanyong both have a sense of resistance, but ......

There was a crackling fight, and two fists were invincible to four hands, these two people were not only robbed, but also had no way to ask for help!

"What about the police? Where are the California cops?! ”

"How can you rob in broad daylight?!"

No matter how much you scold, no one came up to help, those Chinese workers were all very indifferent, and no one cared about the white people, as if this robbery was a normal thing.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Guangren was confused.

"I ...... This...... What's wrong with the world? Meng Fanyong is also not clear.

However, here comes something more interesting.

"These are the two!"

"Hahaha! Took! ”

"What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing?!"

There was nothing left, but this time the people were snatched away, and the two of them were thrown into the caravan!

This time, both of them are stupid, this is weird, right?!

However, when you see the inside of this car clearly, it will be interesting, it is all Chinese workers! All have braids!

"Oops! What's going on with them? ”

"What about the braids?"

"It's not braided, is it still human?"

Gossiping, pointing and pointing, it's just ......

Yang Guangren and Meng Fanyong both seemed to see their former selves, although these individuals were compatriots, but Li Mengyang taught them that these individuals were compatriots who had not awakened, and they were still in the stage of ignorance and numbness.

At this moment, a man reached out and spoke to them, this man was thin and his clothes were thin.

"Well, I want to ask, what the hell is going on in San Francisco? How can you rob people when you see them? ”

This person does not speak Cantonese, but a Jiangnan accent, roughly from An/Hui, to say that this accent is rare among Chinese workers, and this guy even asked the Golden Scale Pavilion Hotel.

"We want to ask too!" Yang Guangren: They don't know?

"In Xia Lin Xiaoyi, a native of Hui and Zhou, at this time, he crossed the sea, and he came to join my distant relative, his name is Lin Tingkai, and he told me before that after coming to San Francisco, he went to a hotel called Golden Scale Pavilion to find him, but now, hey~"

Golden Scale Pavilion Hotel!

Surnamed Lin?

How did Yang Guangren know if there was a surname Lin in this Golden Scale Pavilion, he knew two names, one was Huang Rong, the other was Huang San, and nothing else, Li Mengyang didn't say anything.

Li Mengyang knew that there was a surname Lin, but he didn't know the specific name.

But this man ......

"Dude, we're also here to find the Golden Scale Pavilion Hotel, but the hotel is already closed!" Then Meng Fanyong told what he had seen and heard on Dupont Street before.

"Huh? Odd! What's wrong with San Francisco? That Lin Xiaoyi was confused.

Don't talk about him, just the people in this car, it's the same.

So what's going on here?

It was not enough to rob the property, and in the end, the whole person was robbed......

In 1858, California had another governor, and the reason why the king of California, Johnson, was killed was because the current governor introduced a more powerful bill against Chinese workers:

Chinese workers are not allowed to own property!

So, there is this scene......

But in any case, the seeds of this revolution are sown!

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