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Volume Two Chapter 231 The Great Wall of Ten Thousand Miles Is Still Here Today

A few hours later.

In the evening, a figure quietly flashed in from the intersection of the road. After walking into the entrance of the alley for a few steps, he turned around and looked around. He quickly walked to the innermost gate of the courtyard and knocked on the door.

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His knocking gesture was different from that of ordinary people. His hand holding the door knocker was light and heavy. After more than ten times of length, the closed door creaked and opened.

"Is Mr. Chuanxian here?"

"Here, come in quickly." The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man dressed in an ordinary dress. When he saw the visitor, he quickly turned around and asked him to enter. When the door was closed, he looked at the alley and then carefully locked the door.

When the visitor entered the door, he slightly tidied up the white scarf around his neck in the yard, shook a strand of hair drooping from his forehead, and when he looked up, the moonlight shone on his face. Isn't this person just in the campus in front of him?

Are you the passionate positive person in this?

He followed the middle-aged man into the front hall with a familiarity and sat down on a chair. The middle-aged man asked him to wait for a while, turned around and went in to report.

After a while, a young man with short beard on his upper lip walked out from behind. When he saw his positive character Jun quickly stood up and said respectfully: "Mr. Chuanxian."

"Yingjie, you are here, sit down." Dai Jitao greeted the people with a smile, waved his hand to ask him to sit down.

"Thank you, Mr. Chuanxian." Facing Dai Jitao, who is no older than him, the positive character named Zhou Yingjie sat down with a restrained smile, with no expression in his expression that he would be waving on campus.

The momentum is like a young boy who is not very good at dealing with the world.

The middle-aged man who led him into the room served two cups of tea. After he stepped down, Zhou Yingjie reported to Dai Jitao about his work progress and said excitedly that after the active efforts of him and several comrades, the universities in Beijing are now

The students in the government gradually changed their original attitude towards the government. Many people's thoughts have turned to their side. Some radical students have even been absorbed into peripheral members by them. In short, everything is very smooth and the situation is not small.

It's a great place.

"Good job!" Dai Jitao nodded and praised. But before Zhou Yingjie could show his joy, he said seriously: "But these are far from enough! You must fully inspire the students' patriotic enthusiasm and let them abandon everything to the false.

The government's unrealistic fantasy completely changed the students' ideological appearance and thus stood firmly with us! Revolution is not as simple as rap or treating guests to dinner. Revolution is to bleed and sacrifice! As early as the Wuxu year.

Mr. Tan Zhuangfei, one of the gentlemen, once said: "No man can do anything to seek the future, no man can be killed, no man can be called to come back." He also refused to travel east to seek refuge, and said: "All countries follow the reforms."

It is made of blood. Today, there is no news in China that has caused blood to be bleeded by reform. This country is not prosperous. For some, please start with the Si Tong. The reform is like this. Revolution should be even more like this. We should be a role model for our descendants!"

"Mr. Chuanxian said so well!" Zhou Yingjie looked at Dai Jitao's admiration in his eyes, and the few female students who regarded him as a fan on campus could not help but clap their hands and immediately stood up and patted their chests.

Guarantee: "Young people will keep your teachings in mind, please rest assured!"

Waving his hand, Dai Jitao smiled modestly and said, "Actually, these words are not Dai's words, but Premier Sun's words."

"What! It's Mr. Sun Yat-sen!" Zhou Yingjie said in surprise.

Nodded slightly, Dai Jitao said earnestly: "Prime Minister Sun once told me that you young people are the future of the country. The pillars of society and the backbone of the revolution. If the Chinese revolution wants to succeed, it must rely on the youth's passion and belief to water them.

Only then can it bear fruit. Although Premier Sun is not in China, he is always paying attention to national affairs overseas. He is constantly working hard to change China's political situation and realize a real revolution. Premier Sun also said that revolution must rely on all awakened people.

You young people who are especially committed to the revolution can succeed. Do it well. Let us work together to break this evil old world, and thus create a completely different and brand new world with our own hands!"

"Please tell Mr. Chuanxian that we will work hard and will not disappoint him! I believe that the real revolution will eventually succeed!"

"Good comrade! Let's work hard together!"

"Thank you, sir, for working hard together!"

Dai Jitao held Zhou Yingjie's hands and shook them enthusiastically. Zhou Yingjie felt his blood boiling all over his body, and his face turned red and nodded heavily.

After continuing to encourage him, Dai Jitao personally sent Zhou Yingjie out of the door and waited for him to leave safely before he returned to the yard.

When I walked through the front hall and arrived at the backyard, I saw the wing room, and I pushed the door open and entered, and a burst of smoke filled my face, which made him cough repeatedly.

"Good guys, you guys are not afraid of being fumigated, open the window!" He opened the window and Dai Jitao muttered, and the three people sitting in the room were hanging cigarettes in their mouths and swallowing smoke and mist.

"Haha, you'll give it too." The man closest to him threw a cigarette for Dai Jitao. Dai Jitao did not refuse, and lit it with a match.

Sitting on the chair, he asked the man who was Dai Ji Taoyan: "Has that silly boy outside sent him away?"

"Haha, I just left, but let alone, this silly boy did a good job, much better than we expected."

A middle-aged man sitting opposite Dai Jitao shook his head and sighed: "Young people, we were all like this back then. It would be fine if things were going well, but this silly boy would pay attention to it. Now it is a troublesome time.

It’s better to be careful!”

"Brother Juesheng, don't worry, I will send someone to follow this stupid boy. If something goes wrong, hum!" Dai Jitao raised his hand and pinched the knife and waved it down, and sneered.

"That's good. Song Dunchu is not a fool. He also did this thing back then. To achieve great things, the first thing to do is to be safe. The painful lessons of the Second Revolution are still vivid in my mind. We must take it as a warning!" Wearing glasses, looking

The gentle man nodded from the side and said, and others agreed repeatedly after hearing this.

"Brother Juesheng, Brother Tan, Brother Yiru, when will you start? Now the Huohou is almost burning. I think it's better to act as soon as possible to avoid the night of long dreams." Dai Jitao thought for a while and suggested.

"It's not the time yet." Ju Zheng shook his head. Seeing that the cigarette in his hand was almost finished, he lit up a new one and sucked in a flash. He said, "It's important. If it doesn't start, it's fine, once it starts,

If you want a thunder blow, otherwise you will lose all your efforts.”

"It's the best! Juesheng's opinion is the same as mine." Shao Yuanchong pushed his eyes on his nose and expressed his agreement: "The current mobilization cannot achieve the effect. Public opinion holds the same word for the time being. It's better to wait for the opportunity to mature and grasp it even more."

"Brother Yiru thinks when is the time?"

"It's time to go through some time, it's not bad for the past few days. I'm sure you have someone to prepare some things. You'll be in the newspaper in a while. It's enough for Song Dunchu and the others to drink a pot, haha

.”

"Okay! Brother Yi Ru's spring and autumn writing is unparalleled in the world. I think I will succeed!"

"In addition, not only is Shao prepared, but Brother Tan also is secretly writing a big article. His article is extremely majestic. Once successful, Song Dunchu will be completely ruined!" Shao Yuanchong said proudly.

He looked at Tan Renfeng with a smile.

Dai Jitao was a little confused and quickly asked about it. Tan Renfeng pretended to be profound and shook his head and took a sip of cigarettes, then picked up the tea and took a few sips, and finally whispered the truth.

"What are you...!"

Dai Jitao jumped up as soon as he heard this, and the cold weather was so scared that he sweated in his forehead.

"Haha, what are you afraid of? Are you still worried that Xu Youzheng will lead the troops to arrest us?" Tan Renfeng held the teacup steadily and said calmly.

"What, aren't you worried? You...you are simply messing around!"

"Chuanxian, Chuanxian, you are smart and confused for a lifetime!" Looking at Dai Jitao's anxious look, Tan Renfeng suddenly laughed. Even Shao Yuanchong, who was standing beside him, looked at him with a smile without any tension.

"How do you say that?" Seeing their strange reaction, Dai Jitao frowned, feeling that things might not be as simple as he imagined, so he calmed down a little.

"I'll ask you first, whose person Xu Youzheng is?"

"Of course it's Duan Zhiquan's."

"Who is the Anfu Club, which has been making a fuss in Beijing recently?"

"It's also Duan Zhiquan's."

"Who is Duan Zhiquan?"

"this……."

"When Yuan Shikai dies, Song Jiaoren holds real power. Will Duan Zhiquan be willing?"

"You mean..."

"With Xu Youzheng's usual ruthless personality, will he take action if he has the means to attack political enemies?"

"Maybe……."

"What if Xu Youzheng leads his troops to shoot and kill students regardless of government orders?"

"This will not allow Song Jiaoren..."

Dai Jitao suddenly widened his eyes.

"Yes!"

Tan Renfeng looked proud. If it weren't for the winter, he might have shaken it with a goose feather fan. He was calm and he was like Zhuge's rebirth.

"Good plan! What a good plan!" Dai Jitao suddenly realized and finally understood the clever arrangement of Tan Renfeng. In this way, no matter whether those passionate young people can really accomplish anything, it will be fine for them. Of course, it will be good for them. If they fail, they will be able to do it.

The dirty water Song Jiaoren was also destined to be calm, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but dance.

"God bless my party! God bless my party! Song Dunchu, you have such a day!"

"Haha! Hahaha!"

After a burst of laughter, the four of them got together and discussed. After the discussion, they smiled knowingly. Then they opened the cover on the table, rolled up their sleeves and put their hands on the table, and then they were like pushing a mill.

He started to move, with cigarettes hanging in his mouth, and continued to build the Great Wall with a thunderous thunder.
Chapter completed!
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