Riding on the horse, Lu Xiangsheng's heart felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. There were noisy people everywhere. Those radical students stood on tables and chairs in groups of three or five, trying to figure out what the people surrounding them were talking about. Look.

Their red cheeks and blood-red eyes showed that these people were extremely excited.

When they walked not far from Baotu Spring, an even more shocking scene appeared in front of Lu Xiangsheng. A large group of people in black wearing black masks poured onto the street. Some of them were holding umbrellas, crutches and other things.

His right eyelid twitched violently for a few times, and Lu Xiangsheng knew that the background behind this incident was profound.

"Big Fatty, you're really good at this trick. You can't even recognize who's who when you're wearing a mask. Even if you make a mistake, you're not afraid of being caught by the government officials. How did you come up with this idea!" Chen Ansheng smiled.

He lowered the bamboo window facing the street and sat down on Fatty Li's lap. They say that scholars are useless, but Fatty Li, a scholar who has failed many times, is quite useful.

"There are a lot of masks in cement factories, cotton spinning factories, and hospitals. You have so many followers, it's easy to get some masks. What we want is to cause chaos in Jinan City. If the chaos in Jinan spreads to

The whole of Shandong and the capital will be even better. When the Longwu court can no longer support it, Mr. Zhou Ge over there will order the army to go north to recover the capital and Shandong. At that time, we will all be meritorious ministers, Zhou Ge

I will never forget us."

Fatty Li put his hands on Chen Ansheng's waist. After feeling the amazing elasticity, he gently twisted it with his fingers.

"Damn you! You're making such a fuss down here, and you still have the intention to tease a poor nun." Chen Ansheng slapped off Fatty Li's pig's trotters' hands, and sat on another chair like a butterfly. But he didn't know when his feet kicked off.

He took off his monk shoes and rubbed his slender feet up and down Fatty Li's calves.

"Master Tai wants to practice that ****, Xiaosheng is here to wait for good luck." Fatty Li said with a smirk on his face.

"devil……!"

On the other side, Chen Laojun stood in front of hundreds of believers. These are the most devout believers, and many of them have a relationship with Chen Laojun's land. Some of them are directly tenants of the Taoist temple. "Fellow Taoists, now the court regards this

The common people are like stupid dogs. Although we are outsiders, we still need to uphold the law of heaven. Today we just want to make trouble and make chaos. If we mess up the city of Jinan, we will have the conditions to blackmail the government. Let them agree to our conditions.

We are not allowed to continue recruiting troops in Jinan City, and we are not allowed to arrest Jinan people and immigrate to Liaodong.

Everyone, tell me, is it right?"

"Yes!" The believers raised their hands high and shouted together.

"Okay, put on your masks and wrap up your headscarf. Don't let others recognize you. Anyone and shops who don't participate in this trouble will be evil heretics and everyone will kill them. Go to the streets!" Mr. Chen

As soon as Jun shouted, the believers immediately put on the black masks they had prepared and swarmed out of the Taoist temple.

Huang Xiaofeng stood on the steps of a bridge and preached loudly to hundreds of people below. In his entire life, there have never been so many people listening to him so intently. "My elders in Jinan, my brothers and sisters. Nowadays, the imperial court is dominated by traitors.

We, the people of Jinan, have no time to live.

Li Xiaomin set up a factory to give everyone a job, but in fact they are squeezing your money. He sells a foot of floral cloth for ten big bucks, but how much is the salary he pays ordinary workers? It’s only one yuan per month.

For two and a half pieces of silver, he only needs to sell one hundred and fifty feet of cloth to support a worker.

But the monthly shipments of his flower cloth factory are more than 100,000 square meters. Where did the extra money go? It was all used to let Li Xiao make guns and cannons, so that those officials could enjoy the good things. Poor us.

To work in a factory, you have to ask someone to find connections. Some families are even forced to marry their daughters into the families of stewards in order to get a job.

Let me ask you guys! Is this fair?"

"Unfair?" The people below were filled with indignation. One or two and a half silver is also a good monthly income, and this kind of work is also a good job in Jinan City. Indeed, there are many factory managers who rely on their power to place people in the factory, and some

They also publicly asked for bribes at real prices. As for the unspoken rules of marrying a daughter-in-law, it is no longer a secret. One of Huang Xiaofeng's cousins ​​entered the weaving factory through this road.

"That's not all. Take a look at the cement factory. The big chimney emits black smoke every day. The snow that falls in the winter is sometimes black. When the north wind blows, there is a layer of black soot on the ground in the south of the city.

.This winter is pretty good. In the summer, nearby residents don’t even dare to open their windows because the smell is really choking. There are springs everywhere in Jinan City, but the water coming out of the springs in the north of the city smells like soot.

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Is there any use for you to go to the steward? Aunt Zhao from Widow Wang’s Xiejie has always suffered from asthma. She was so smoked by the coal ash that she could only lie on the kang to breathe in the cold winter. There was no one in the New Year’s Eve.

On a happy day for every family, there is a funeral at his house. Can you guys tell me how the old Zhao family is spending this year?

Brother Lou from Dongsan Hutong, what a strong man he is. He has been carrying cement in the cement factory for two years. Look at what he looks like now. He is as skinny as a stick, and his breathing sounds as loud as a cow. He is very good.

A man was ruined just like that.

Not to mention, someone will die in a coal mine almost every month or two. When workers go down the mine, it is not much different from meeting the king of hell. Have you ever seen a person who has been mourned? Nowadays, many miners in coal mines almost have to live a mourned life. Because

When they go down into the mine, they don't know when they will die, and they don't know if they can find the body.

There are elderly people in every family of ours, and this city of Jinan is a beautiful place. Do you think we have to let Li Xiao breathe until he can’t breathe or have a mouthful of clean water to drink? We must defend Jinan and our hometown.

Drive Li Xiao's soldiers out."

"Yes! It was Li Xiao who caused harm to our Jinan. In the past, Tianduolan in Jinan. Look at it now. The sky is gray. It snowed the night before and there was a layer of coal ash the next morning. It's a difficult life.

My little son coughs all day long because of the black smoke from the factory chimney." Huang Xiaofeng just finished speaking, and someone else started to support him. It was so perfect that no one would believe it even if they hadn't rehearsed it.

"I have been working hard for Jinan City, but I have been harmed by Li Xiao. He also wants to arrest us Jinan people and go to Liaodong to dig coal and farm for him as coolies. Do you think you can agree?" Another person stood up and shouted loudly.

"No! We can't let them do this." The people were furious because most of what Huang Xiaofeng said was true. Moreover, there were also people around them who got sick from working in the cement factory. The managers from the factory came to their homes.

Take a look and forget about it after throwing away a few taels of silver. In any case, the factory's practices chilled the workers.

"Everyone, go to the streets and prevent workers from going to work. We will turn Li Xiao's harmful factory into a yellow shop and give us a beautiful home in Jinan." Huang Xiaofeng raised his arms and shouted.

"Give Jinan a beautiful home!" Hundreds of people below imitated Huang Xiaofeng's example, raising their hands and shouting loudly. The people nearby looked sideways, and many people even came over to find out what happened.

"You little bastard, what are you talking about? You have only had enough food for a few days, it belongs to his grandma. If there is no factory for the big guys to work and make money, why the hell do you let the big guys follow you to drink the northwest wind? Whose crotch is not there?

Tie it up tightly to expose a little bastard like you." A gray-haired old man pointed at Huang Xiaofeng on the steps and cursed.

"Old dog, what did you say?" Huang Xiaofeng immediately pointed at the old man and yelled back.

"Don't listen to him, everyone. He is a lackey adopted by Li Xiao."

"Beat him, beat Li Xiao's lackey."

The old man suddenly found that he was facing hundreds of aggressive guys. Moreover, these guys seemed to have no respect for the elderly at all.

Before the old man could react, a guy threw a basin of something on him. The match was lit, and a blue flame shot up along his clothes.
Chapter completed!