Chapter 1475 'Awakening' (4)

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The next day, it was another sunny day. As usual, Zhang Tianhao slowly got up from the bed, washed his face, rinsed his mouth, and then walked downstairs.

"Good morning, sir!"

Zhang Li saw Zhang Tianhao coming down from upstairs and knew that Zhang Tianhao came back late last night, so she brought Zhang Tianhao breakfast.

"By the way, Miss Zhang, the radio upstairs has been repaired, you can continue to use it."

Zhang Tianhao looked up at Zhang Li and said calmly.

"Thank you, sir, I can listen to music again." Zhang Li was stunned for a moment, and then realized immediately that Zhang Tianhao meant to tell her that she could listen to the broadcast content from Nanjing again.

Others didn't know, but she knew that it was important for them to receive content from Nanjing. At noon or at night, there might be new instructions, and she would be responsible for listening to them and recording them.

"By the way, sir, something big happened outside?"

Zhang Li watched Zhang Tianhao eating breakfast and whispered: "I don't know who posted a flyer not far from our place called "Awakening". I went to see it, and many people also saw it. When I

When I came back from shopping for groceries again, the place had been cordoned off by the police."

"Isn't it just some flyers? Don't ask around if you have nothing to do. Asking too much will not be good for us!"

Zhang Tianhao glanced at her lightly, and then said while eating. More importantly, he wanted to remind her not to get involved in many things.

"yes!"

Zhang Li is also a smart person, otherwise he would not have been chosen to come here with Zhang Tianhao. More importantly, Zhang Li's business ability is also relatively strong.

Seeing that Zhang Tianhao was so calm and calm, she immediately understood that this matter was definitely related to Zhang Tianhao. Obviously, Zhang Tianhao had no expression on his face, which was the best expression. Only when he knew that he could be so calm.

Being with Zhang Tianhao, at least she knew a little bit about Zhang Tianhao's character.

There is no surprised expression, which is already the best expression.

"Sir, I'll go and get busy first. Lan Yu'er is already here, and there are a few patients in the front yard who are waiting for sir to deal with. They are all ordinary patients."

"I know, I'll go right away. By the way, buy me two bottles of Kiku Masamune at noon. I have time to go to Miss Hisako for a drink. I can't always let Miss Hisako treat me."

Zhang Tianhao said calmly, then lowered his head and started eating again.



While Zhang Tianhao was eating, many people in the new capital saw the "Awakening" tabloid posted everywhere and gathered together in twos and threes.

"How did you feel after reading the flyer?"

"Lao Cheng, don't you feel that your heart is so blocked? I never thought that I am so blocked. Really, I said the root cause of why we are in such difficulty is here."

"Damn it, I didn't expect that after reading it, I would shed tears. Lao Bao, I just have an urge to cry, really."

"If you don't tell me, I want to say it. I didn't expect that it has been so many years since I read an article and I was moved. I feel that I have returned to my boyhood. How wonderful that era was. I was full of loyalty. It's a pity that I am old. I am old."

"Lao Cheng, you are not old. Didn't you see what it said above? People are old and young, and the land is north and south. As long as we are Chinese, as long as we have a breath, our lives will not end and the fight will not stop."

The three of them gathered around carefully, then looked into the distance, and couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "The Japanese are coming, let's go!"

When the police arrived, they tore up the flyers, picked up their batons, cursed several times, and drove the crowd away.



"Brother, there is something written on it. We don't know the characters. Can we read it?" Several illiterate rickshaw drivers or vendors looked at the flyers on the bulletin board above and shouted loudly to the side.

asked a gentleman.

"Okay, let me read it to everyone. The first article is called "The Chinese People Under the Butcher's Knife"..."

As this gentleman read with great emotion, the originally noisy scene became quieter and quieter. Most of them were just ordinary people, living ordinary lives.

But there are so many things to think about, one day at a time as long as you can live, but after listening to this gentleman reading these articles, everyone bowed their heads and became silent. After all, everyone can understand these, simple and straightforward,

There is not much technical content.

But it was so straightforward that the lowest-level rickshaw driver, the woman buying vegetables, and even the old farmer passing by selling firewood all had to lower their heads and think.

Their life will continue, but what is the end of such a life, one year, two years, children and grandchildren, or more descendants.

After the death of their predecessors, now that they are here, will they continue to follow the old path of those ordinary people who were killed yesterday? They are silent.

After all, the newspaper pointed out that they were just ordinary people who could be slaughtered as pigs and sheep at will. They were born with no sin, but they suffered the pain of hell.

Born and raised, they have lived in this black land for many years. Are they wrong? Are they really wrong? Are they wrong in this era, or are they born in the wrong family, or are they born in the wrong place?

There was no choice in birth, and then I thought about the random shooting of ordinary people in the street two days ago, and then I thought about the Japanese soldiers bullying the Chinese people at will.

Don’t talk about human rights, even life may not be guaranteed.

"Damn it, you bastards, get out of here, get out of here!"

"Ahhh!"

With a roar and bursts of screams, many people's contemplation was directly broken, and several policemen were seen directly carrying their batons and beating the onlookers.

When these people saw it, they could only flee in all directions, and the same was true for the others. The gentleman in the company could only choose to retreat temporarily when faced with the police's baton.

Seeing the crowd disperse, the policemen stepped forward and tore down the flyers. At the same time, they pointed at the people around them and cursed loudly.

"You bunch of untouchables, what are you looking at? Is this what you can see? Do you want to be imprisoned or beheaded? I will help you."

"Anyone who comes and is here again will be arrested and sent to prison to eat prison food."

The squad leader directly pointed his baton at the people around him and loudly accused him: "Get out of here. If you dare to cause trouble or gather a crowd here again, all of you will be arrested."

In the past, these onlookers would have retreated further and even burst out laughing again, but today they turned around and left. After all, today's event was too big.



In a certain school, before class started, a dozen students gathered together. Some of them had notebooks in their hands, some had books, but none of them opened them.

There was a student in front of him, holding "Awakening" and reading it loudly.

As for literary talent, we can't talk about it, but it was sobering that it made all the students clenched their fists and even wanted to rush up and scold him for a while.

"The Japanese imperialists' ambitions to destroy China and the Chinese race will not die. Why do they hold up their butcher's knife? It's because we are not united enough. Classmates, let's unite. Thousands of Chinese people unite. Defeat Japan.

imperialism."

"Down with Japanese imperialism!"

"Down with Japanese imperialism!"


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