The purpose of cracking down on and arresting the resistant Argentine elite was to warn the white upper class who had temporarily submitted to the rule of the Han government but were secretly in constant contact with the resistance forces.
The second is to take this opportunity to confiscate land and property and fill the financial void left by the long-term war.
At the alternation of the old and the new, the Chinese regime replaced the native white people in controlling the La Plata area. Li Mingyuan needed to seize land and wealth from the old interest classes, and then use force and administrative power to complete the redistribution of land and wealth and cultivate the South American Chinese into a new generation.
Interested class.
As the night came to an end, the sound of horse hooves sounded in the thin mist.
Huang Feihong was awakened by the sound outside the inn. He stood up, put on a white blouse, got off the bed, stood by the window on the second floor and looked out.
The sound of horse hoofbeats became clearer and louder, and a group of disheveled and disheveled Argentinian whites came from a short distance away and staggered past the inn.
Most of the white Argentinians who were closely supervised by the Chinese soldiers were older. After observing them for a minute or two, the white people they saw were almost all middle-aged people over forty years old, and there were very few old, weak, women and children under twenty years old.
Resisting and secretly sabotaging the university merger and reorganization plan,
The culpability of fifty or sixty Afghan school teachers is neither large nor small. However, considering the government's image and the influence of public opinion in Western countries, the arrest operation was limited to the persons involved themselves, and their wives, children, and parents were only temporary.
Imprisonment and custody, no further punishment measures will be implemented.…………
The queue responsible for guarding the Argentine prisoners stretched for about a hundred meters. After three to five minutes, the last escorting soldier disappeared from Huang Feihong's sight. At this time, he was just about to lie down on the bed to rest for a while, and a series of cries were heard upstairs.
Sounded next.
The three farmers each held a large box, walked to the willow tree next to the inn, opened the box, and revealed seven or eight small birds that had just grown their feathers.
The young birds have light brown and creamy white feathers with dark green stripes on them, less dark fiery red feathers scattered on the crest, and a long tail like a magpie.
Two slightly stronger birds stood on the bottom of the box, paws pricked, tails poking out, raising their angry little crested heads and chirping at the top of their lungs, not afraid of the humans around them at all.
The three farmers selling baby birds stopped for more than ten minutes. Around the highway, under a row of trees in front of the inn, more than 40 Chinese people in different clothes came one after another. Some of them were wearing coarse shorts and shabby clothes.
They were carrying clothes, pushing a whole cart of goods on a pole or a small cart; some were wearing long clothes and long coats, followed by three or two young men dressed as waiters, patrolling back and forth in front of each small stall.
Time passed slowly for half an hour, the fog outside gradually dissipated, and there were more sounds of people walking back and forth inside and outside the inn.
After simply tidying up his clothes, Huang Feihong went downstairs, intending to take the initiative to discuss the meeting with Zhang Zhenxun.
"Mr. Huang, I just left. He should be in the small market outside the inn now."
After receiving the news from the servant that Zhang Zhenxun was not in the guest room, Huang Feihong took out a silver dollar to thank him, then left the inn and walked outside.
"Old sir, you have really good eyesight. This kind of bird is called Guyiba cuckoo among foreigners.
These birds live in forests and bushes, usually in groups of ten or twenty, and it is not easy to catch them."
Under a thick willow tree, a seemingly honest-looking Chinese man dressed as a farmer was talking boastfully.
"When did you catch these birds?"
"Just caught it two days ago."
"Not really." The middle-aged Chinese shook his head and said.
"These two birds have tame habits. They are probably kept as pets and flew out of the cage not long ago." "That's not the case. This is the behavior of these birds."
"Are they always so docile?" "Yes, baby birds are always not afraid of people. When they grow up, they become more cunning, but not too powerful."...
While the two were talking, a group of people came from the road. The leader smiled and said, "Guiba cuckoos are widely distributed in the La Plata area. You can catch seven or eight cuckoos by making a simple trap."
Mr. Zhang, they think you are wealthy and want to do a small business with you."
"Lord Sun"
Seeing who the visitor was, Zhang Zhenxun smiled nonchalantly and said, "My little girl was admitted to school when she was a child. She followed the old man to take care of business at the age of ten. She suffered a lot. Just now she saw a few cuckoo birds that she had never seen before, and she thought...
I bought it and gave it to my little girl as a toy."
"As it should be."
Sun Bin nodded in agreement and said, "The daughter of your family is young, smart, graceful and elegant. Even His Majesty praised her highly when he saw your daughter."
"When did the King of Han summon his daughter?"
A question immediately flashed in Zhang Zhenxun's mind.
"My little girl was raised in the countryside and doesn't know the proper etiquette. If she says something disrespectful when she meets His Majesty, I hope Mr. Sun can explain it to me."
"Mr. Zhang is overly concerned. One month ago, when His Majesty made a special trip to visit Miss Wu, he accidentally met the daughter of your family at Miss Wu's house. The daughter of your family was generous and polite when talking to Your Majesty, and her behavior was very courteous and well-praised by Your Majesty."
"Won the praise of the King of Han? If it was just a simple appreciation of his daughter's appearance and moral character, why would Sun Bin go all the way to find him to say these words?"
Zhang Zhenxun slowly realized the profound meaning of Sun Bin's words.
"My daughter is virtuous, virtuous, and has outstanding appearance. If she marries King Li Mingyuan of Han Dynasty, it is possible that she will replace Songkhla Wu's daughter and become the mistress of millions of square kilometers of Han Kingdom in South America. Even if Li Mingyuan values love, he will still establish Songkhla.
If Wu's daughter becomes the queen and her own daughter enters the palace, then the Nanyang Zhang family will also rise and become Han's foreign relatives. Not only will the wealth accumulated by the Zhang family for decades be protected, but Zhang Zhenxun himself may also take advantage of the opportunity to become the most successful in Nanyang.
Chinese businessmen."
It is easy to calculate the pros and cons clearly, and Zhang Zhenxun naturally makes the most rational decision.
"His Majesty the King of Han is wise and powerful. My daughter has heard about His Majesty's deeds as early as when she was in Nanyang. She has admired His Majesty for a long time. However, because she comes from a humble background, she has never dared to reveal her true feelings. But I wonder if Mr. Sun can help me achieve my wish?"
"Haha, Mr. Zhang is too polite. Since the daughter of your family has already expressed his intention, I will naturally try my best to promote good things."
Sun Bin breathed a long sigh of relief, and a stone in his heart was relieved. There was no way, Li Mingyuan fell in love with this little girl, so he couldn't say it directly, so he could only let his subordinates think of ways to bring about a good deal.
Zhang Zhenxun made the decision for his daughter about her future marriage. He was so happy that he generously took out a bag of broken silver and bought all eight cuckoos without arguing with the farmers...
Huang Feihong waited for a while at the market stall outside the inn. When he saw the two of them finished talking about business, he immediately approached him and said, "My lord, I wonder when His Highness the King of Han is going to summon me?"
"Who is this?"
"Master Sun, this is Mr. Huang Feihong, a famous martial arts master in Guangdong. Mr. Huang is here on behalf of Chen Lanbin, the supervisor of young children studying in the United States." Zhang Zhenxun explained in the middle.
"It turns out to be Mr. Huang, whose name I have admired for a long time."
Sun Bin simply said politely and continued, "The Chinese side can understand Mr. Chen's plight, but the seventeen young children who came to seek refuge have been sent to Germany, France and other countries to learn Western technology. It is impossible to send them back again."
impossible."
"What do you mean by your country?"
"After discussing with various government officials, His Majesty concluded that if Mr. Chen wants to face the Qing court's accountability, he might as well fabricate evidence that the young children studying in the United States were not acclimated to the climate and died of diseases. In this way, the Qing court will not blame Mr. Chen too much."
."
"But what to do with Wu Jiashan's report letter?"
"This is not difficult. Anti-Chinese riots broke out in the United States. An unexpected incident occurred. Wu Jiashan was injured by American thugs and died on the street."......