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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One Long Time Reunion

"One hundred and twenty dollars a barrel of flour! One hundred and twenty dollars!"

"You profiteer! It must be the demons in hell that drive you to do business like this!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"I buy it! I buy it! Give me a bucket of flour, it's one hundred and twenty dollars!"

"OK……"

Beep! Beep!

"It's him, it's him selling flour for one hundred and twenty dollars a barrel!"

"Catch him!"

"Don't run!"

Beep! Beep!

Li Mengyang is walking on the streets of New York, and he has to be more careful now, because on the one hand, he does not want to reveal his true identity, and on the other hand, the chaos in New York is happening at this time!

This kind of weird drama of buying and selling necessities of life is constantly being staged, and businessmen are hoarding, because the current economic situation is to make money by doing so, and the public security team is using violent means to suppress and control strongly.

Unfortunately, the great mentor taught us, 'If there is 20% profit, capital will be ready to move; if there is 50% profit, capital will take risks; if there is 100% profit, capital will dare to risk; if there is 300% profit, capital will dare to trample on all laws in the world.'

Therefore, such suppression was futile, and the entire revolution was heading towards collapse as Li Mengyang planned and expected.

However, all this is not what Li Mengyang is most concerned about now. He has more important things to do now!

When I came to the depths of Manhattan, there were more and more yellow-skinned faces. This is a gathering area for Chinese people in New York. To be honest, there were few Chinese at this time, but because of the special nature of the New York Revolution, Li Mengyang, the revolutionary rushing man, was a Chinese, so this place became more special.

Just in time for yourself!

"Have you ever heard of a girl named Huang Rong?"

"May I ask. Have you ever heard of Huang San?"

“Does Huang’s tomato sauce be sold?”

One by one, I asked when I went in. The purpose of Li Mengyang's trip was to find his sister Rong'er!

Yes, I heard those "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" from Xiao Shanzi's mouth. There is no martial arts skills. There is the word "Kanglong Youxuan" because it comes from "The Book of Changes", but there is absolutely no "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms". In this era, this thing was compiled by him, Li Mengyang. Only his sister Rong'er knows it!

So, Sister Rong'er must be in New York, she must be in!

You have to find her, you have to find her!

Scream, Li Mengyang opened the door of a restaurant again. It is obvious that Chinese people are at a terrible level in the catering industry...

"Miss Huang!"

"Mr. Stanford, please respect yourself!"

"Why? You are still so young, as for being a widow for such a guy?"

"You won't understand, you will never understand!"

Huang Rong was a little upset today. On the one hand, she was because she couldn't find her brother Meng Yang when she came to New York. On the other hand, she was here for Lelan Stanford!

Lelan Stanford is now selling tomato sauce, so he always lives in Europe because the business is better there. But now New York has great business opportunities, food prices soar, and the US federal government is blocking New York with all its strength, so...

Wouldn't that be great if you could transport food from the UK?

The US military's blockade can only make the food price higher, which happened to help Lelan Stanford. So, while selling tomato sauce to Europe, this guy also brought food from Britain to New York. As for the blockade in the middle, this danger...

Mr. Marx said it well. Stanford is not the only one who takes risks.

However, Stanford, who was proud of his business, hit a tough relationship again. He really didn't understand. The Chinese woman in front of him was the most perfect combination of both business and other angles. So why did he have to reject himself?

Could it be that she, a Chinese, actually discriminates against me, a white man?

Lilan Stanford couldn't help feeling insulted, but at this time Huang Rong didn't want to say anything more. She stood up and wanted to leave, but...

"..." In just a moment, tears fell down, and then Huang Rong's body began to tremble, because she was so excited that she couldn't believe it, and the person she was thinking about day and night was right in front of her!

"..." There were tears in Li Mengyang's eyes. At this moment, the longing and love hidden in his heart erupted out, making people unstoppable!

"Brother Chun, are you not ordering anything?"

This is the joke from "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" told by Li Mengyang. It is so sad to say it at this time.

"Wuwuwu! Ahhhh!" Huang Rong could no longer help, and she plunged into Li Mengyang's arms without caring about it!

"Where have you been? Where have you been? Do you know how much I miss you?..." With a crying voice, she was crying and complaining.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I will never leave again." Li Mengyang's tears couldn't stop flowing...

"..." Lelan Stanford, he finally understood why he was always rejected, and he also knew that he probably had no chance.

That man is younger than himself and is also a Chinese…

Staying here is just a boring thing, so Stanford had to leave quietly.

...

"Brother Meng Yang, I have to think of you several times every day, my bad looks, what we have experienced together, and the scenes we may meet. I thought a lot, but I didn't expect it to be so ordinary..."

"Avery normal?"

"Anyway, it's more ordinary than what I think. What I think is that maybe the ship I'm on is sinking and I'm going to drown, so Brother Meng Yang, you come to save me. Or I was robbed by white people, and they want to kill me, so Brother Meng Yang, you come to save me. And, I..."

"Why don't you want something good? Why are you always in such dangerous situations and then let me save it?"

"Because I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see you again after I die, so I always think that I can get what I want before I die..."

"..." Li Mengyang couldn't say anything.

In Huang Rong's small building, she just snuggled in Li Mengyang's arms and said silly words. She had never said these words to others. She had never said them to anyone.

"Brother Meng Yang, how did you find me?"

"I know a little brat who likes "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

"Ha!" A cheerful smile appeared on Huang Rong's face. In fact, she was actually laughing, but she had tears in her smile. "I talked about the stories you told me every day, and I wrote them down later on, but... you big liar! No foreigners like this story at all!"

"Hahaha..." Li Mengyang also smiled, because he did something wrong, "Girl, I won't lie to you in the future!"

Huang Rong raised her head, looked at Li Mengyang with her crystal eyes, and then said playfully: "It's okay for you to lie to me. I just like to let you lie!"

Li Mengyang smiled. He didn't say anything, but just lowered his head, and then the four lips were pressed together.

The soft and glutinous entanglement and sweet combination are all so beautiful.

After a long time, the two separated and even felt a little breathless.

"It seems something wrong for us to do this." Li Mengyang's old face turned slightly red. His body is now 21. Besides, he was also an old driver in his previous life, so why don't you understand?

But, after all, the other party was a Qing Dynasty girl. Although she mainly lived in the United States, she didn't expect this idea.

"Brother Meng Yang! I am yours!" Sister Huang Rong smiled slightly, this...

What the hell is going to be?!

Next is when the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world!

...

The eastern part of the United States is in chaos, but the Lingnan in China is sunny, especially the harbour.

Squeak, squeak...

Rows of people walking on the wooden boards made a sound that made people feel a little sour, and the wooden board was on the boat. Obviously, this was loading, and they were loaded with piglets. But these people were very strange. They had no braids on their heads. Instead, they were disheveled.

"Old Master Wufeng, we have already boarded the pirate ship!"

"Haha! We don't worry about jokes when we say it. It's so hard for us to sell ourselves. It took so long to find the buyer, hahaha..."

The old Taoist Wufeng smiled extremely bitterly. They were the Taiping Army who had previously fought in the southeast coast!

The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom movement is now a candle in the wind. These Taiping soldiers must find a way out for themselves. You must know that the Qing army was extremely cruel to the Taiping army, and the treatment method was simply indescribable.

Therefore, selling yourself to overseas is almost the only way for the Taiping Army to take. Many people have also chosen this path. Some princes have already brought their descendants to Hong Kong, and these people below are all miserable and have to be piglets.

However, after all, such "goods" are very irritating and most people dare not eat them. Therefore, it is not easy for Taiping Jun to sell them. Wu Feng and his partner went around for a long time before they were bought by others with the flow.

This group of Taiping Army, with more than a dozen ships and more than 10,000 people, became piglets!

Nowadays, with so many people loaded in one ship, this... is indeed a bit too damaged.

"Old Master Wufeng, do you think we can dig gold after going to Amerika? I heard that there are really mountains of gold and silver there."

"Forget it! Don't dream!"

Obviously, some people are optimistic, while others are calm.

"That's better than being here in the Qing Dynasty, right?"

The old Taoist Wufeng thought about it and said, "That should be strong, at least it will not be lit by the sky lantern. Moreover, I heard that the master of the Heavenly King is the priest from Amerika. When we went there, we can be regarded as recognizing our ancestors."

"Hey! That's a good relationship!"

"hey-hey……"

You can say nothing, Hong Xiuquan really learned the God's trick from Americans, but...

"Be honest! Stop talking nonsense!"

The guys on the boat really didn't regard these "piglets" as humans.

Can humans still have the same knowledge as dogs?

Wufeng looked at the vast sea, and he couldn't help but think a lot. What will happen in the future? (To be continued)

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