Chapter 524 The Cruel Truth (Second update, please subscribe)
A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, instantly lighting up the dark sky. The rolling thunder merged with the sound of rain.
Big raindrops hit the ground, causing splashes of water.
The man standing in the bookstore just stared at the rain outside the window and continued.
“That person says every day that this is a company with more than 30 million people, but isn’t that the case? Maybe it’s not a company with more than 30 million people? Almost all the people are working for him. And control It affects the life and death of most Nanyang people, including everything from the child care industry to food, housing and transportation.”
Lighting a cigarette and staring at the heavy rain outside the door, the man continued:
“Nanyang is said to be a country, but it is actually a company. The company derived from the North Borneo Company seems to have no They are related, but in fact they are all integrated. They cover all aspects of the life of every ordinary person in Nanyang - wearing clothes produced by Tianyi Clothing, living in houses built by Hetai Real Estate, and walking around. Along the roads built by Nanyang Road and Bridge, riding on the trains produced by Nanyang Locomotive, sending their children to play in the Happy Garden, attending schools funded by the King's Fund, and finally having to go to the cemetery managed by them when they die... Even if they have food, they cannot do without it. Open them. Except for the air, everything else belongs to this big capitalist."
After taking a puff of cigarette, the man looked back at the woman and said.
“No one can do without the company and the big capitalist. Almost everything in Nanyang belongs to him alone, but what do the people here have? Nothing!”
The man's tone was full of decisive power:
"They have nothing! Even the bungalows they are proud of do not belong to them. They are just tenants, everyone is like that. Who is that person? Is he a big capitalist or a big landowner? No! He is a big landlord. The slave master, all Nanyang people, are like slaves from the moment they are born, squeezed and enslaved by him, working for him all their lives, but they have nothing... These Nanyang people... all of them We are in a slave country but we don’t even know it!”
The woman was startled by the man’s words. Listening to the sound of rain outside the door, she saw someone walking by with an umbrella. She quickly picked it up. With a book in hand, I walked to the cabinet. When I was paying the bill, I looked at the man's thick eyebrows and eyes and persuaded him:
"You are too stressed and too tired. Take a good rest."< br>
She looked at her watch and added:
“By the way, my friends from Europe are already here. Don’t cause any trouble recently, you know?”
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After saying that, the woman left with her umbrella. When the woman was about to reach the intersection ahead, the red light turned green, and a couple came from the opposite direction holding an umbrella and arm in arm. They were talking and laughing as they walked. The woman looked at She glanced at the couple and walked away at the corner of the street. The couple followed behind her, talking and laughing all the way. It was not until they reached the entrance of the subway station that the couple entered the subway station laughing.
The woman breathed a sigh of relief when she discovered that the couple had entered the subway station.
"I am too suspicious..."
Then the woman walked to the bus stop, and soon got on a bus. She sat on the bus, thinking about the man. The corners of the woman's mouth raised slightly as she spoke.
"The country of slaves...this is the so-called "heaven on earth"!"
The woman looked out the window at the chaotic traffic and crowded pedestrians. Some people shuffled towards the station, while others braved the heavy rain in the rainy season and walked towards the bus with heavy and slow steps. After being tired, One day later, back to their beautiful home that never belonged to them.
This is the so-called Nanyang Dream!
Sometimes the truth is so cruel.
The reality is really cruel!
Once upon a time, Anna was extremely conceited about her appearance. As the best swallow in Lubyanka, she was conceited. She was conceited and thought that as long as she acted on her own, she would be able to achieve her goal, but what about now?
Not to mention it was done, she didn't even see the target.
Where is the target person?
Not coming!
He did not watch their performance, even if the performance was organized by the Southern French Friendship Association, did he not take it seriously?
That’s not right, after all, the first lady attended the performance with her son.
But the problem is...her target is that guy!
What to do?
While Anna was confused and even at a loss, Brigitte once again pulled Mary out of the hotel.
"Brigitte, where are we going?"
Mary asked curiously. In front of Brigitte, she who is two years younger is like a little follower,
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"Go to the palace!"
Bigi said.
"What? The palace?"
"Yes, I finally came to Chang'an. If I didn't go for a walk around the palace, I would definitely regret it. Don't you want to go? The palace!" There is a palace with a king and a queen!"
Looking at Brigitte, Mary said suddenly.
"Then...you don't want to eat him again!"
Mary's question made Brigitte's face blush and she said loudly.
"Why eat him? Ming Ming, Ming Ming just taste it..."
Although he was speaking in French, when he said these words, even if he was as bold as her, he was also His face turned red.
“Let’s not talk about this anymore, let’s go to the palace!” Brigitte said as she unfolded the French version of the Chang’an map she took from the hotel.
“Now, our goal is to get to the palace!”
With the goal, everything is simple. We hailed a taxi. Although the driver did not speak French, Brigitte could not be trusted. At the location pointed on the map, he sent the two blond beauties to the presidential residence.
After getting off the car, the two little girls looked at the official residence separated by an iron fence, their blue eyes full of curiosity.
Is this the palace?
It seems that the palace cannot be seen!
Although they were a little confused, the armed guards beside the door reminded them that this was a forbidden area for ordinary people.
"Brigitte, what now?"
Mary asked,
"Well, now..."
Taking a deep breath, Brigitte said.
“Same as last time.”
While speaking, Brigitte had already walked towards the guard.
"Hello, Mr. Officer, I am a friend of your president!"
The guard standing in front of the door glanced at the blond girl wearing a dress from the corner of his eye. Full of doubts, what are they talking about?
Despite his doubts, he didn't speak.
"Mr. Officer, can you call your commander?"
As the daughter of an airline owner, Brigitte did not have stage fright, not at all because of the rifle held by the guard on her shoulder. , and feel fear.
On the other hand, Mary looked around nervously. If anything happened, she would definitely run away immediately.
The two girls "blocked" the gate of the official residence, which attracted the attention of the officer inside. Just as he came out to inquire about the situation accurately, the motorcade drove over, and the guards on both sides of the gate immediately saluted with guns. .
Seeing this, Biji quickly waved to the convoy.
"Li, Li, it's me, it's me..."
Although the car was traveling very fast, her actions still attracted the attention of the passengers in the car. After the car stopped, When the car window was lowered, a pretty face came into view of the girls.
“Hello, girls.”
Marguerite looked at the two girls with a smile, she recognized them and said in French.
"You are members of the French Ballet Company that performed at the theater the night before yesterday!"
Why is it her?
It’s Her Royal Highness the Princess!
Bigi and Mary were both dumbfounded and saluted quickly.
“Your Highness.”
How could it be her?
Where is the good guy?
Looking at the two girls with confused faces, Margaret only felt a little funny.
"You guys were shouting just now..."
Before Margaret could finish speaking, Mary betrayed her friend immediately.
"Your Highness, it's Brigitte...she wants to taste the taste of the king again."
Such a fierce reply made Margaret stunned, looking at Brigitte whose face was flushed,
< br>I asked with some confusion.
"How... do you know Li?"
When did he meet these two little girls?
Margaret was a little curious, wondering when he let the little girl taste it. Was it the last time we were in France?
(End of this chapter)