Chapter 514 Worship God and send eggs! (Please order, please vote)
"What did you say? Who is coming?" Douglas looked at his nephew in disbelief, his body trembling slightly uncontrollably.
"It was Hong Xiuquan's Taiping Army. It was Alexander, the foreman of the logging farm in the lower Fraser River. Chen came to deliver the letter in person. He was outside!" Richard's face was pale, and there was cold sweat on his nose. He didn't wait for his uncle.
The order roared outside the door: "Chen, come in!"
"Yes, sir!" With the English response, a Chinese man wearing a rough suit and a crappy top hat with a cross hanging around his neck pushed the door and walked in, then took off his top hat and looked at the top hat.
Douglas bowed deeply: "Good afternoon, sir, Governor."
"Chen, tell my uncle what you know." Richard loudly ordered the Chinese homeless man he promoted - this man's Chinese name is Chen Ji, who speaks a little English and is said to be in Shanghai for English.
Shang Yihe worked as a foreman in the foreign company, but lost his job because he offended the Taiping Army and fled to the Americas. He first made gold in California because he believed in the "real God" of foreigners rather than worshiping the false God of the God Church.
He was excluded by the True Joshua believers there and wandered to Fort Langley again. He was discovered by Richard while crying in the church and took him to be his younger brother.
Chen Ji was owing his body and pressed his hat on his chest, trying to look loyal: "There were eight whaling ships coming in total, all of which were Taiping Army. He broke into the mouth of the Fraser River last evening, and may not know the way.
So I put an anchor by the river to spend the night. At the latest tomorrow, they will definitely find the pier of the Hongpine logging farm. There are 500 Guangdong coolies there, and everyone believes in the True Contract!”
"Everyone believes in the True Dealing Sect?" Richard turned his head and looked at Chen Ji with dissatisfaction, "Didn't you ask you to find a way to bring people into the Senggong Sect? Why do everyone believe in the True Dealing Sect?"
Chen Ji smiled bitterly and pinched his right hand into a circle: "Mr. Douglas, they really made an appointment to distribute eggs!"
"Send eggs?" Richard was confused. "What does this have to do with eggs?"
Chen Ji explained: "When I go to the church of Zhenyoupai, I will give a delicious tea egg and a bowl of rice! Zhenyoupai North American Diocese has invested in chicken farms, vegetable gardens, pig farms near Langley Fort.
Farms that grow rice, now the eggs, chicken, vegetables and rice in Fort Langley, Fort Vancouver, and Fort Victoria are all supplied by the farms invested by Zhenyoupai! So they have eggs, and rice can be used to attract believers.
It's incomparable."
Maybe even Luo Yaoguo, who spread the worship of God's religion to America, did not expect that in just two or three years, worshiping God's religion or the True Job Sect had grown into the most powerful sect on the west coast of North America, no doubt.
The main reason why the True Deal Sect is so powerful is that they, or rather, their Chinese believers have mastered productivity!
Although white people in America have industrialization, Wall Street, oil, and black slave plantations, it was on the East Coast, and white people on the West Coast were all thinking about digging gold - if there was gold to dig, who would do the money?
Hard-working errands? So now almost all the people who are engaged in production on the West Coast are sent by the Chinese and the Japanese diocese sent by the True Question.
Moreover, most of the production tools and raw materials on the West Coast were shipped from China and Japan. Needless to mention, the channels were sent to master by Zhenqu!
If you want to leave the True Job Sect, the entire West Coast will be famine.
In addition, the True Talk can also provide Chinese workers on the West Coast with resources that white masters cannot provide - women!
Most of the Chinese workers who came across the ocean to make a living did not bring their families. After making some money here, they wanted to ask for a wife, so they could only go to the church of Zhenyousai to kowtow to Hong Xiuquan's statue.
If you don’t have to pay in vain, you don’t have to donate money in vain, there is really a way to do the True Talk! If you are willing to donate more, you can help find a Chinese woman. If you donate less, you can find a Sakura girl who is trusting the True Talk.
In other words, whether it is the production of materials or the production of human beings, the True Regime School has mastered it.
Of course, the True Deal Sect also has martial ethics, and there are many more!
Now the archbishop of the North American diocese is Hong Xiuquan's cousin Hong Renzheng. He also participated in the Jintian Uprising and cut people from Guangxi to Tianjing. When he was sent to North America by Hong Renyan, he still brought three hundred with him.
Old brothers from the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom!
In addition, Hong Daquan's Japanese diocese is also very dark. As long as you give enough money, you can get a real appointment to assassin who kills without blinking!
Just a sect that controls productivity with one hand (including the production of various materials and humans themselves) and violent with the other hand, it is a rapidly growing monster wherever it is placed. Not to mention the Chinese on the West Coast, most Japanese believe that even whites have changed their sects.
——When you can’t dig gold, the eggs and rice from the Zhenyou Sect Church can survive! After digging the gold, if you want a cherry blossom girl, Zhenyou Sect can also help you introduce it.
After listening to Chen Ji's explanation, Douglas's uncle and nephew's faces were all ugly. It's only been so many days that the real-time mission has penetrated the entire West Coast of North America!
Seeing that the two white masters seemed to have no idea, Chen Ji plucked up the courage to give them advice: "Mr. Douglas, Mr. Richard, since we have no way to clean up the real party and are facing the invasion of the Russians, it is better to use the help.
The power of the True Talks will deal with the Russians and let them fight to the point of losing both sides.”
The spring flood formed by melting snow roared in the Fraser River, and the mist was filled with the logging field in the early morning. The muffled sound of the axe blade slashing the red pine and the Cantonese horns were rising and falling, and they were in full swing.
Wang Tieniu was the first to climb to the dock made of logs with a crutch and a revolver. He stepped on an overturned cargo box with a wounded leg, and dozens of thread-packed booklets were slipped out of the box.
There was a wooden cart printed on the cover that seemed to be soaring in the air, which was the new version of "True Agreement" that had just been transported from Shanghai. He looked up at the frightened and fleeing dock workers, but saw at first sight that there was still a shack next to the dock.
The statue of the lord wearing a yellow dragon robe and a yellow hood is also placed on the shed, a gilded cross, shining and very eye-catching.
"That's a small church of the True Job Sect. Bishop Hong's old brother can indeed preach!" Yu Dabao had already strode off the whaling ship, followed by a Taiping army holding his face in his hand, "The Great Wall will never fall."
military flag.
"Iron Niu," Yu Dabao pointed to the backs of the Chinese who had escaped, "Scream twice!"
"Yes!" Wang Tieniu agreed, then vented his breath and shouted in Hakka dialect: "Brothers, we are the Taiping Army, the Taiping Army sent by King Hong Tian!"
Luo Sanshui, from Jiayingzhou, Guangdong, sold himself to work as a lumberjack in the red pine wood logging yard. He agreed to help the owner of the logging yard (Richard Douglas) cut the wood for three years before he could pay off the travel expenses to the Americas.
During these three years, he had to cut ten large woods every day to get food, accommodation and piece-rate wages of ten coppers per wood. Compared to China, this treatment is not bad, but on the west coast where gold is everywhere, he
But he counted his life and had long been looking forward to something that would allow him to escape in the chaos.
A few days ago, when the Russians invaded Vancouver Island, he and several partners agreed. As soon as the Russians came, they would immediately flee and flee to the United States to dig gold and make a fortune!
So just now, when he was helping Father Li, who was sent to the dock, he saw a fully armed soldier sitting on a whale ship equipped with artillery, and took the lead in shouting "The Russian soldiers are here", and then took the lead in shouting "The Russian soldiers are here",
He ran into the forest. But as soon as he fled to the "Hong Shenxian Temple", he heard the familiar Hakka dialect. Could it be that "Hong Shenxian" appeared?
He stopped, looked at the sword with his hand, and the image of Hong Xiuquan standing in the shack was motionless, and there was no appearance of showing off? At this time, a Hakka cries came from behind his ears: "Don't run away, we are King Hong Tianwang."
The Taiping Army sent!”
What? The Taiping Army has arrived in the Americas? Does King Hong Tian want to fight a big battle with foreigners? This is an opportunity. Luo Sanshui failed to catch up with the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom uprising. Now it seems that another "strong wind" is blowing towards him!
He took off the Western top hat on his head, revealing his chaotic short hair - a braid that symbolized the Shunmin of the Qing Dynasty. As early as when he kowtowed to "Shenxian Hong", he asked Father Li to cut it off!
He turned around and saw at a glance the Taiping Army who was coming off the whaling ship, all wearing yellow robes, red scarves, and carrying bayonets on his shoulders. The number was hundreds of people!
Scarlet flags are flying all over the sky!
The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is here!
No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!
Thinking of his brilliant future, Luo Sanshui raised his arms and shouted: "Kill the foreign ghosts and go to heaven!"
“Ula, Ula, Ula.”
Crimea, Kerch Peninsula battlefield, the Russians cheered like raging waves, constantly slapped the fragile nerves of the officers and soldiers of the British, French, Turkish, and Safrica who were defeated to the beach. After a week of hard battle, they had run out of ammunition and food.
The Russians seemed to have learned a lot in the winter just past, their rifles were shot farther away, and they also learned to dig from the commanding heights.
One trenches after another. When the coalition warships fired, they hurried into the trenches. When the coalition infantry charged, they relied on the trenches and fired waves of bullets.
After fully consuming the coalition forces, Marshal Gorchakov from Moscow issued a counterattack order and chose to launch a raid on a rainy night, defeating the coalition forces that were tortured by casualties and epidemics to almost mentally collapsed.
On an ironclad ship with the flags of Britain and France, a French marshal with a straight military uniform, a ribbon and a medal was just staring at his soldiers rushing towards the few small boats on the beach, murmuring in his mouth
He murmured: "Your Majesty, it seems that we really need the heresies from the East to help."
Chapter completed!