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One Man's Time and Space Smuggling Empire VIP Volume Chapter 66 "Xinhai"

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    The countryside in early spring is wet and cold. This weather is even more obvious in the north. The warm current from the ocean has not yet surged into the inland on a large scale. It is obviously weak in the confrontation with the cold northwest low-pressure current.  .  In the evening, the temperature dropped and it was still chilly to the bone. Staying in the wild was definitely not a good decision.

    But at this moment, a small mountain village in the countryside of Henan is unexpectedly full of people. In the cold and dim light, a bright foreign steam lamp hangs high on a locust tree next to the wheat straw field, lighting up the surrounding area.  The light was bright, and under the light, there were crowds of people. The wheat straw field, the treetops, and all the places that could be used were filled with people. They were crowded together. The honest farmers in the countryside were looking at a person.  Direction, whispering constantly, making this cold evening look as lively as a market.  Everyone's faces were filled with excitement and novelty that could not be concealed.

    Looking in the direction of everyone¡¯s gaze, there is a large white rectangular curtain. Behind the curtain, the sound of a diesel generator rumbles.

    Projectors, generators, and curtains, you know it¡¯s a movie without asking.

    Of course, this is still a novel thing for people in the time and space of the Republic of China No. 3.

    So, when the lights were dimmed and the long beam of the projector shone on the curtain, and when the silhouettes of people were reflected on it, many people couldn't help but let out a wave of sudden exclamations.

    At this time, some knowledgeable people among the people below began to educate these rare and strange fellow villagers: This thing is called a movie!  In the early days, when science and technology was brought to the countryside, agricultural technicians were there to popularize agricultural knowledge to everyone. This thing looks great. The people above talk and act like ordinary people, and they are all the same people who sang operas in the past.  The acting was almost the same, it was made by letting that thing called a projector play out.

    ¡°Then, this man was having a good conversation and still hadn¡¯t finished talking. The story on the movie over there had already begun. The people next to him repeatedly booed him, indicating that everyone should be quiet and watch the movie.  This is as exciting as inviting people to sing a big opera to celebrate the New Year. How can you let other people talk and disturb your mood!

    The sound of the picture started on the curtain. The first picture was a black and white silence. The dull setting was a Huangpu River filled with dead bodies. The swollen corpses were floating in the waves. The suppression of silence filled people's hearts with fear.  The feeling of anger and resentment is so permeable!

    Immediately afterwards, there began to be a sound. Accompanied by the sound, it started from a little blood in the corner, and suddenly became larger. The bright blood-red color instantly occupied the entire curtain. Accompanying this scene, the background sound suddenly changed.  The sound was loud, the sound of gunfire mixed with the constant rumbling, so frightening that everyone present jumped suddenly, their legs shook, and they wanted to escape.

    Two big characters, accompanied by the sound of gunfire, became larger and highlighted against a blood-red background - Xinhai!  This movie title was written by a famous calligrapher. It was written in a wanton and flamboyant way, full of the surging atmosphere of the Great Depression era. Unfortunately, most of the people sitting in front of the curtain were illiterate, but they could not understand the profound meaning of it at all.

    The name gradually faded, and the advertisement for Shanghai Film Studio came out, and then the names of the director and actors flashed across the scene. After the subtitles passed, the story began

    A family¡¯s small courtyard in Shanghai.

    Before I met anyone, a youthful and beautiful voice speaking in Mandarin rushed into my ears, "Brother Jun! Do you think the stocks we bought will make a lot of money in the future?"

    The beautiful woman in a red flowered cloth jacket raised her head cutely and asked with her big eyes flashing.

    Opposite, a young man wearing a short coat looked confident: "Yes, why not! The big men in the foreign companies have invested their wealth and life in it. If they don't make money, what kind of people will do this? You first  Don¡¯t worry, our family is investing the money we have saved now, and when we make a lot of money next year, we can hold a wedding for the two of us!¡±

    When the girl heard this, she was so ashamed, "Who said that? Who said that? Who said that? I'm worried. Besides, I don't necessarily want to marry you!" She turned around and ignored the young man named Jun Ge'er.  .

    The young man smiled naively and saw that no one was around. He stretched out his long arms and pulled the girl over. He ignored the girl's small fists and punched her body and said:

    "Cui Niu'er! I know, I know you are impatient. We are no longer young and old. The old people in these two families are impatient. We are just waiting for this money to take care of our life-long events.  ?"

    When the girl heard this, she stopped struggling.

    "You know, you know, you still need to invest money in those stocks."

    "Haha," the young man said with a smile, "you don't understand! Now in the whole Shanghai, there is no one who doesn't invest money in this stock. This little moneyIf you go in, the future will be a business that makes a lot of money. Aren¡¯t we thinking about the future of our young couple?  When we have a lot of money, let's buy a big house, put it up with lanterns and colorful decorations, marry you in a glorious way, and make the folks from all over the country envy you. How wonderful would that be?  "

    "Yes, that would be great" the girl murmured.

    The two young men and women began to talk to each other about the beautiful days after marriage.

    It¡¯s a pity that the good times didn¡¯t last long. Just when Cui Niuer and Jun Geer¡¯s families were happily preparing for their marriage, suddenly, a thunderbolt came from the blue.

    The stock crashed!  The terrifying rubber stock crisis in Shanghai is coming.

    Ninety percent of the merchants in Shanghai were severely damaged by the stock market turmoil. Foreign banks stepped up their efforts to pass on the crisis, spreading the turmoil to the entire Chinese financial community.

    The families of Cui Niuer and Jun Geer also lost their jobs, and all the money they invested in stocks was lost. Like countless other families in Shanghai, their lives fell into a desperate situation in an instant.

    Cui Niuer watched helplessly as the usually beautiful Huangpu River was filled with floating corpses, while her handsome brother often looked directly at the river, as if he might become one of them at any time.

    Then the situation took a turn for the worse. Cui Niuer's family could no longer survive, so they had to marry Cui Niuer to a small official in the yamen as a concubine. Brother Jun broke in to stop him, but was interrupted by the small official colluding with people in the yamen.  He cut off his legs and threw him into prison. After being imprisoned for a few days and being released, he heard the bad news on Qingtian: Cui Niuer hid the scissors secretly on the day of her wedding and died together with the clerk in the bridal chamber!

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    Brother Jun lost Cui Niuer and became a cripple again. He felt like the world was falling apart and there was no way out for him!  What is going on in this world!

    Why don¡¯t you give people a way to survive?

    From then on, Brother Jun became a taciturn person full of hatred. Soon, he came into contact with the Communist Party and realized that all of this was caused by the decadent Manchu rule and the oppression of foreign powers.  The financial crisis in Shanghai is basically a human trap created by foreign scammers who stirred up troubles in the market and joined forces with some domestic compradors!

    ** took root deeply in Jun Geer's heart. In the Shanghai Uprising of 1911, Jun Geer jumped up and became a member of the glorious Chinese Communist Party. In the battle, he personally broke the  The old society created a new China for itself and its fellow villagers!

    ??**,**!

    When countless uprising fighters, their bodies covered with blood and charging with bullets, were running in the rain of bullets, and when one by one fell down after being shot, Brother Jun was limping and running, holding a red flag in his hand.  Be the benchmark for all warriors to move forward!  In his eyes, the red flag in his hand seemed to be Cui Niuer's cute and innocent face!

    ??**,**!

    When Brother Jun was seriously injured and personally planted the red flag on top of the former Shanghai Daotai Yamen, his face was filled with a happy smile.

    But the scenes of the war are not over yet. Thousands of young soldiers are fighting and charging in a pool of blood in the rain of bullets. In Wuhan, Nanjing, Guangzhou, Sichuan, the vast land of China, in the mountains, forests, and on the sea, the Japanese soldiers are countless.  Everywhere.  Japanese soldiers from all over the country gathered into a raging torrent, crossing the Yangtze River, crossing the Yellow River, and dyeing all over China.

    On the screen is a huge map of China, a blood-like red gradually getting larger, gradually rendering the whole of China.  The whole land of China is the same color as blood!

    This is **China!  This is a fearless China!

    At the end of the movie, a passionate voice sang loudly:

    ¡°Get up, you people who don¡¯t want to be slaves!¡­¡±

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    The films of New China started with this revolutionary film called Xinhai. The producers were all from the Expeditionary Force. The filming techniques and background overlapping scenes were the first of its kind in this era. When Pu Yi was born,  It will become the technical standard in the industry!

    The movie "Xinhai" has thus become a glorious milestone in history!

    Across the country, countless people who watched this movie for free were aroused to ** emotions, and the ** song at the end quickly became a surging voice singing across the land of China!

    Especially in Shanghai, how many people sympathize with the experiences of Cui Niuer and Jun Geer. If it were not for the blessing of the God of Wealth, I am afraid that more people would die in Shanghai than in Shanghai.

    In a short period of time, a movie was like a spring thunder that awakened the earth. It was popular all over the country and attracted everyone's attention. In many places where the communists had tried their best to promote it, the idea of ????revolution was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!  People from all over the country are enthusiastically joining various political parties, and there are also a large number of young guys.At the recruitment office of the Japanese Army, you have to join in life or death.

    ??**,**!  It quickly became a popular color throughout China!

    At this time, in a remote cinema in Guangdong, two people were sitting side by side. After watching the movie, they both couldn't help but burst into tears:

    "With this movie, the decades of struggle between you and me have finally been in vain! In today's China, the concept of independence is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and you and I have contributed to this!" Sun Wen looked at Huang Xing  , with some unwillingness in his eyes

    "Yes! It was not in vain! Now that this has happened, you and I are done, and we can finally retire!" Huang Xing said to himself without looking at Sun Wen's eyes.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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