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A crisp female voice couldn't help but shout, "Hangt for the revolutionary spirit!"
This slogan resounded between the sky and the dock in an instant.
Marshal Li and Dudu Chen stood behind Sun Yat-sen and curled their lips. Mr. Sun Yat-sen really shouldn't be a cannon. When he got off the boat, he bombarded the people who were looking forward to it, winning applause and the slogans were shocking.
Li Xiang looked around in the crowd and immediately found the girl who had just made a sound. The girl is very young, with a bright appearance, the light of apricot eyes is fierce and refined, slim and thin, but there is a faint feeling of a strong woman... The beautiful young strong woman seems to feel the gaze looking back, and Li wants to quickly stagger her eyes away.
A reporter came to Sun Yat-sen and politely asked, "Mr. Sun, the revolutionary army in the south is now talking with representatives of the Qing government in Shanghai. What is your opinion on this?"
Sun Yat-sen already knew that a week ago, the North-South peace agreement jointly planned by the imperialist powers, Yuan Shikai and the constitutionalists had officially begun in the British Concession in Shanghai. The imperialists tried every way to force the revolutionary forces in the south to compromise with Yuan Shikai. They also made a lot of harsh words and made countless small moves, which set many difficulties for the formation of the Nanjing Provisional Government. As soon as he heard the reporter ask about his attitude towards this matter, he immediately answered firmly: "The purpose of the revolution has not been achieved, and there is no discussion or words!" If you want to discuss it, you can only negotiate to overthrow the Qing Dynasty and realize national unity and democratic republic as soon as possible!"
"Kone the revolution to the end!" The three hundred warriors of the Golden Eagle Guard let go like a tight spring and immediately took the lead in shouting. The sound was like the sound of the waves coming to his face, one wave higher than the other.
The spirit of the revolutionary party is greatly boosted. Li Dashuai, who was as careless as Chen Dudu, put away his cynical ruffian strength and unconsciously stood up straight.
The reporter's questions were endless, and it was impossible for Sun Yat-sen to answer all the questions raised by the reporter at the dock. Huang Xing quietly gave Chen Qimei and Li a look, and they immediately agreed.
The two came out in a row and protected both sides of Mr. Sun Yat-sen. The little brothers behind them were like them. There were 300 warriors of Jin Yingwei and the loftymen of the Shanghai Business Group. The fierce tiger rushed up like a tiger down the mountain, blocked the Chinese and foreign reporters with their bodies, and immediately squeezed out a human alley for Mr. Sun Yat-sen.
Huang Xing shouted at the top of his voice, "Reporters, please leave your questions at the press conference held by Dr. Sun Yat-sen to ask questions. At that time, you will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
Huang Xing accompanied Sun Yat-sen to a black car prepared by Chen Qimei. Next to the car stood a middle-aged man with a black beard, next to him was the one who shouted " Long live the revolutionary spirit!" The beautiful appearance, the light of apricot eyes is sharp and refined, and the girl is slim and thin. Her eyes passed Li Xiang with a little malicious intent, and then looked at Mr. Sun Yat-sen gently like a lady, not like the strong woman who had just been a lion roaring in Hedong.
Li Xiang rolled his eyes at her.
Sun Yat-sen recognized the middle-aged man next to the car at a glance and only shouted, "Charlie!" He ran to his old friend excitedly, and the two hugged each other warmly.
Charlie is Song Jiashu, the father of the three Song sisters.
Sun Yat-sen briefly introduced to his deceased: "Charlie, my old friend, the financial planner of the alliance." With that, he turned to Song Jiashu and said, "Your secret identity should be over!" Show your true self to the people of the world and let everyone know your great contribution to the revolution!"
Immediately, others came to shake hands with Song Yaoru enthusiastically. Li wanted to take a look at Song Yaoru, the beautiful woman who was pretending to be a lady. No need to introduce her, she should be Miss Song!
It was not until then that Miss Song Ling, who had been standing shyly and pretending to be a lady, shouted in a low voice: "Uncle Sun..."
Li Xiang, who was standing next to Sun Yat-sen, stood up with a burst of sweat...
Sun Yat-sen looked back in surprise and surprised at the young girl who was wearing a white-bottomed pink silk cheongsam, and the hair on her forehead was lowered and combed in the back. The shoes on her feet were a pair of charming half-heeled and youthful young girl. She didn't react for a moment and didn't know what to call her.
Song Jiashu turned around and hurriedly introduced to Sun Yat-sen: "This is your niece's age..."
"Ah!" Sun Yat-sen exclaimed. Although he was abroad, he had already heard of Song Yaoru, the capable eldest daughter. After graduating from Wisrian Women's College and returning to China, she engaged in revolutionary activities with her father Song Yaoru, and soon became sharp. As her father's secretary and assistant, she arranged her father's cases in an orderly manner, and the hard-working Song Yaoru was finally able to relax. However, her talent is not limited to the secretary. When she raised money for the alliance, she talked about Shen Wanyun to donate one million yuan. During the Guangzhou uprising, she used superb diplomatic means and obtained the help of Chen Qimei, the leader of the youth gang and member of the alliance, creating favorable conditions for the uprising.
Mr. Sun Yat-sen stretched out to Miss Song, touched her head like a child, and smiled, "It's so big, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!" In my impression, you are still the one with horn braids. Where's the little girl in bloomers!"
Miss Song lowered her head and felt the warm hand of Mr. Sun Yat-sen. She blushed and was about to open her mouth. Sun Yat-sen said seriously, "Oh, Comrade Ailing! Thank you. In the past two years, you have been helping Mr. Charlie contact me. Every time you provide information is accurate and vivid, and every letter and telegram is like a beautiful prose!"
Li wanted to look at Miss Song, who was scheming and skilled in acting. She was really disgusting and quickly interrupted, "Mentor, get in the car." With that, he opened the door.
"Where are we going?" Mr. Sun Yat-sen asked casually.
"Let's go to Ail Garden." A monk didn't know how to sneak in. He saluted Sun Yat-sen and said. The couple in Ailyuan have a common hobby, that is, they love to be lively and like to make all kinds of friends, regardless of their political beliefs or their origin. Luo Jialing once went to Beijing Jin to see the empress dowager who came off the stage. She worshipped the empress dowager's mother as her godmother, and ended up becoming a relative of the emperor outside the Qing Palace. When Mr. and Mrs. Hatong came to Shanghai, after hearing the news, I must take him to the Aili Garden and hold a grand banquet in the garden to welcome him.
"Zen master." Mr. Sun Yat-sen actually put his hands together to return the gift, and then chatted like an old friend. Is it the famous "land king" in Shanghai?
The monk nodded and said, "He is also a director of the Bureau of Public Affairs of the French Concession and a director of the Bureau of Industry of the British and American Concession. He is one of the most prominent figures in Shanghai and Westerners. Such a prominent Westerner supports the revolution and Mr. We can't help but give him this face.
Hatong came from Hong Kong to Shanghai to make a living in 1847. He first looked at the gate for Lao Shaxun's foreign travel. He was diligent, cautious and modest, which was well received. Since then, he has participated in the bank's opium trading, usury and real estate operations, and has been promoted to the manager of the real estate department, and his personal savings have been increasing day by day. With the outbreak of the Sino-French War, Shanghai was a little chaotic. Some foreign businessmen moved overseas for development. People went empty, and real estate prices plummeted. Looking at this opportunity, Hatong poured out his money and bought a large number of real estate around Nanjing East Road at a low price. Soon after the end of the Sino-French War, China was "undefeated", the foreigners came back arrogantly, and the concession returned to its former prosperity. The prices of these properties increased greatly, and Hatong's status in Shanghai rose sharply. In 1887, Ha Tong served as a director of the Board of Directors of the French Concession. In 1987, he served as a director of the Bureau of Industry of the British and American Concession, thus becoming a prominent figure among the Westerners of Shanghai. In 1991, Hatong opened Hatong Foreign Bank on Nanjing Road, with a registered capital of 2 million taels, engaged in real estate and import and export trade. Relying on the power of British and French imperialism in Shanghai, Hatong swung over Qing government officials and Beiyang warlords to operate real estate. Hatong is very good at business. His methods include: renting land and building houses and charging high rents; those who rent shops and houses will increase a large amount of rent; renting land for real estate developers to build houses, and the house will be taken home at the end of the contract and continuing to rent for profit; making profits from the mortgage cycle, that is, to offset the bank with the first-way deed. Buy land B with a loan, and then buy land C with a mortgage from the bank. With the gradual development of Shanghai, land prices continue to rise and make more and more profits. He spent more than 600,000 taels of silver and used more than 4 million pieces of iron wood to lay Nanjing Road, which promoted the substantial appreciation of real estate, which became a grand event in Shanghai. The buildings and lanes on both sides of Nanjing Road, all named after the word "Ci", such as Cishu Building, Ci Yuli, Ciqingli and Cishunli, are all Hatong's industries and have become the famous "land king" in Shanghai. This auspicious ballad is circulating among the people: "Hatong, Hatong, different. Guard the door, save money; save money to pave the road for the benefit of the public. Build roads, build roads, and make a fortune.
The monk introduced the situation of Ha Tong, the owner of Ai Li Yuan, to Sun Yat-sen. In particular, he introduced that Ha Tong blocked the extradition of Zou Rong to the Qing government at the board of the Shanghai Concession Industry Bureau. In the restoration of Shanghai, after the Ha Tong couple funded the salary of the revolutionary army, Sun Yat-sen agreed to go to Aili Garden.
"Who is this monk?" Li wanted to secretly ask Chen Qimei around him.
"Huang Zongyang, the "Wumu Mountain Monk" of Jinshan Temple." Chen Qimei held the frame of her glasses and said, "My husband's old friend."
Huang Zongyang, the "Wumushan Monk" of Jinshan Temple, was indignant at the corruption of the Qing court and devoted himself to the world. He contacted Zhang Taiyan, Cai Yuanpei and others to launch the "China Education Association" to compile textbooks, improve education, and save the country's crisis. The following year, he set up the "Patriotic Society" to accommodate Nanyang Public School and other reasons for opposing the suppression of the school authorities. Students who drop out. After that, the Qing government colluded with the Shanghai Public Concession Ministry of Industry to arrest Zhang Taiyan and Zou Rong, and Xuan also surrendered to prison. The Su newspaper was blocked. He failed to rescue and fled to Japan. Interview with Sun Yat-sen in Yokohama; raised funds to donate to Jiangsu, a revolutionary publication for students studying in Japan. Although he is a monk, he is also a predecessor of the revolutionary, as famous as Zhang Taiyan.
Sun Yat-sen was about to start when Miss Song came to pull his sleeve again: "Uncle Sun, look at your clothes..."
Sun Yat-sen looked down. Because he stood on the empty pier for a long time, the fine snow and rain fog fell on his coat. After standing for a long time and melted, his coat became wet and wrinkled. Mr. Sun Yat-sen squeezed his hand and said with a wry smile, "That's it."
Miss Song looked at him coquettishly: "How many Shanghai celebrities are waiting for you in Aily Garden..."
Song Jiashu immediately took over and said, "Yes! You can't go to Aries Garden like this. Today, the Chinese and foreign leading figures on Shanghai Beach are all there. They are eager to see his demeanor and leave countless photos to the world. We must wear the dignity of our leader!"
But where can I find clothes? Everyone was anxious because they didn't prepare in advance.
Miss Song turned her eyes and quickly glanced at the crowd and found General Li's military uniform. The leather stand-up collar under the hooded cloak was upright and straight. Among these soldiers, she was outstanding and outstanding. Moreover, Li Xiang's figure is not the same as that of Mr. Sun Yat-sen. Both of them are Napoleon's short stature, which is a suitable suit. Moreover, at this time, during the war with the Qing Dynasty, the military uniform is more majestic and deform of a revolutionary commander. Miss Song pointed to Li Xiang. Song Jiashu immediately understood his daughter's intention and immediately turned to Marshal Li and asked him to take off his military uniform and exchange with Sun Yat-sen.
"Do you want to change with me?" Marshal Li pointed to his nose and couldn't believe it.
"Li Shuai," Chen Qimei said with a bad smile, "I'm wronged."
"It's Marshal Li!" Miss Song looked at the extraordinary young general with a surprised face. "For the sake of Uncle Sun, you should be wronged."
"Every golden eagle guard is in the same style military uniform. Why do you only look for me?" Li wanted to stare at Miss Song fiercely, and his nose was crooked.
Sun Yat-sen finally changed his military uniform with a golden eagle guard in the car. As soon as he changed his clothes, he was like a marshal, and everyone cheered in unison.
Huang Xing, Chen Qimei, Li Xiang and others escorted Sun Yat-sen and sat in the black steam
The car, along the welcoming crowd, slowly drove towards the French Concession.
Along the way, the people sang military songs, and tens of thousands of people celebrated the return of Sun Yat-sen.