Chapter 59
The heavy jar was squatted on the table, and Tang Yunyang's voice sounded.
"The wine is Xifeng wine from our hometown, and the word is 'strong'. The meat is sliced beef. Let's eat hot pot today! I, Tang Yunyang, want to have a drink with my brothers and have a good chat!"
Pig blood and lotus leaf altar, this wine altar is made by mixing hot pig blood with flour into a paste, and then using lotus leaves to paste it layer by layer. It seems that Tang Yunyang and his subordinates are all good drinkers. Seeing them
Those who practice this method will know that this is no ordinary wine. It is at least several decades old wine. It is a rare and rare good thing.
Suddenly, everyone cheered and started wiping the table and setting up the stools.
"Sir..."
Li Erzhangzi called him Big Brother that day and asked Tang Yunyang to give him a lesson. Unexpectedly, he made a mistake again as soon as he opened his mouth today and asked Tang Yunyang to say a few more words.
"Call me brother. When we go to the training ground, we are soldiers. When we go to the wine table, we are brothers!"
Sitting next to Li Erzhi was Zhu Binhou. Until this moment, he still had a piece of adhesive plaster on his eyebrows and his face was still bruised and bruised.
(This book was first released at 17k) Bu Xiao Sheng A Group: 35761481 He sat there silently and waited. He guessed that today might be the time for Tang Yunyang to show off his cards to his ten men.
As expected, after pouring wine for everyone, Tang Yunyang began to speak.
"Brothers, how will your life be after arriving in France?"
After a recent fight, the French officers and soldiers now no longer have the arrogance they had at the beginning. Moreover, the courage of these ten Chinese people, or the new weapons and new training methods, are enough to make those who once looked down on the Chinese
The French officers and soldiers were convinced.
Even, because they saw Chinese Kung Fu, French soldiers came to them to learn Kung Fu in their spare time! This is the difference between Eastern and Western cultures. Westerners admire the strong.
But this is not Tang Yunyang's purpose. What he wants to say tonight is the fundamental purpose of bringing these dozen guys here.
Li Erzhangzi looked at Tang Yunyang and hesitated to speak, fearing that he would say the wrong thing and then said it back. This elder brother was the most cruel to him, so Li Erzhangzi was really a little afraid of him.
As the oldest person here, Zhu Binhou spoke first.
"I am different from my brothers. I came here on my own, first to go to school and second to learn to fly a plane. Now I am a pilot for French mercenaries. France is better than us in everything, but there is one thing I
The deepest feeling is that people look down on us!"
Having said this, Zhu Binhou drank all the wine in the wine glass in front of him in one gulp, then slammed the wine glass on the table. He sighed and continued.
"Alas! People look down on us Chinese! No matter how well you study, no matter how hard you work, people will always look down on you! It's so... so... so useless!"
Zhu Binhou's words made several people present, who were originally happy because of drinking Chinese wine and eating Chinese food, fall silent.
"Who says it's not the case! The thief..., if I hadn't been able to run out, the thief..."
Li Er stared with his eyes filled with hatred and kept cursing.
"Brother Tang, actually, we brothers have spoken about it and discussed it together. Brother Tang, just say it directly, and we brothers will just listen!"
Li Zhicheng, who plays Tai Chi, is from Cangzhou, Hebei Province. He is also the oldest security guard among them. He is 27 years old. He is also the calmest among the gang of thugs when talking and doing things.
"Okay! Since that's the case, let's drink this glass of wine first, and then I'll tell everyone what I think!"
After a round of wine was finished, Tang Yunyang put down the wine bowl and glanced at everyone.
"Brothers, when I came here, I wanted to know why they don't look down on us Chinese. But I saw their armies and their lives, and I understood. It's not because we are poor, nor are we Chinese.
We are inferior to others. People look down on us because we are backward!"
After listening to Tang Yunyang's words, Zhu Binhou nodded slightly. He was the most experienced person among them.
"Look at what their army uses! What they fly in the sky, what they run underground, what they hold in their hands! There's no way we can compare with them!"
At this time, Chen Zishan from Shanghai spoke. He was not very old, and he used to work in a factory in Shanghai, and his life was quite manageable.
Speaking of his coming to France, he was the most unlucky. He was sold out by someone else! Hearing what Tang Yunyang said, although he was not as knowledgeable as Zhu Binhou, he spoke a little more than the others.
"Brother Tang, I dare not say that what you said is wrong. In fact, our army there also has fast guns, a lot of machine guns, and cannons... but... it's just...!"
At this point, Chen Zishan couldn't go on. As a worker, he could know more things. However, as an ordinary person, he still couldn't find the root of the problem.
Tang Yunyang nodded, affirming Chen Zishan's observation, but then mentioned the essence of the problem.
"Brother Chen is right, our country's army also has these things, but I want to ask, which of those branches belongs to our people? Which one does not belong to those governors and generals? Just because of them
Can people really speak for us ordinary people? I say, no!"
Except for Zhu Binhou, who knew the inside story, several other people gradually figured out the secret, and Tang Yunyang raised his glass to Zhu Binhou.
"Brother Yunzhang, tell us what kind of army the French army is!"
Zhu Binhou lowered his head and thought for a while, straightened his thoughts, then raised his head and glanced at the people who focused their attention on him.
"I have been in France for several years, and what I have seen is from newspapers. The French army..."
Tang Yunyang understands that although the French army is known as the Communist Party, it is still controlled by the French bourgeoisie who are in power in the parliament. But there is no doubt that this kind of army is, to a certain extent, inferior to the family-style army of the Chinese warlords.
Much more progress.
Next, while everyone was drinking wine and eating hot pot, they listened to Zhu Binhou talk about various aspects of France. These things are things that they, who have been working hard since coming here from China, don’t understand at all.
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Li Er swallowed a piece of hot beef and muttered while puffing on the air conditioner.
"According to this, it's great here in France. It treats the people much better than over there! At least the people have a place to reason, at least they have trade unions, at least they..."
When Tang Yunyang heard Li Erzhangzi's words, he couldn't help but take a good look at him with new eyes. Although he didn't know how much Li Erzhangzi understood, his words did hit the point in one sentence.
"Yes! Li Erzhi is right!"
Tang Yunyang was done listening. He interrupted the conversation and spoke his true thoughts.
"This is my purpose in recruiting several brothers. We want to build an army in France that can speak to our people when we go back in the future. When we go back in the future, we must build a fair society. Build a
A better country than France, that’s why I’ve gathered you brothers!”
“Better than France!”
Several people's eyes lit up, and each of them seemed to see hope.
"Brother Tang, we've done it!"
"Done!"
"Dry!"
Chapter completed!