Chapter 500 Sister, I love you
Chapter 500 Sister, I love you
This is a Cantonese restaurant. Because the table was too small, Xia Chuan’s seven people were divided into two tables.
It was dinner time, and there were not many customers, but the store was not small. Xia Chuan whispered: "His boss must be a drug dealer. For ordinary people, he would have gone bankrupt long ago."
Shiyun rolled her eyes at him: "You finally cared about me for once, my cousin Zuo Tianming."
Xia Chuan was excited, and Zang Hong burst into laughter again.
"Why don't I even recognize you?" Xia Chuan asked.
Shiyun smiled and said: "How old was I when I left? Besides, I didn't notify my uncle to come back. My brother had a lot of business, so Luo Pheasant and Huaxia ran both ways. He didn't point to this hotel to make money. It was just for the convenience of eating and people. Less is purer.”
Xia Chuan decided to pay attention, "By the way, last time you said that your uncle was the mayor of Luo Shanji, which city?"
"Walnut."
"Walnut?"
"Yeah. The population of that place is more than 3, and half of them are Chinese."
"Oh." Xia Chuan was speechless.
Shiyun smiled half-heartedly and said, "If you want to say that, you might as well call me mayor."
"No, no, no," Xia Chuan hurriedly denied: "I thought of the national crisis, and felt sad and angry. Since the Qing Dynasty, trade between the ports of the United States and China has been frequent, and countless Chinese have been sold here as "piglets." The development of the United States is China’s history of humiliation.
Hundreds of thousands of people, locked under the dreary and filthy decks, came to this city that carried their dreams and pain.Their blood and tears poured into the prosperity of this city, and their numerous bones supported the high-rise buildings of this city.
Who said that?Under every sleeper on American railways, there is a Chinese skeleton.By the way, sister, when did your family arrive in the United States? "
Zang Hongdu sighed. You just thought of asking this question now. Aren't you a little too unconcerned?
Shiyun said faintly: "I was imprisoned under the dreary and dirty deck, along with those 10 people. I built the railway and panned for gold. The only difference was that I was not buried under the sleepers."
Damn it, Xia Chuan was excited again. No wonder he didn’t talk about his past life. He quickly flattered: "Sister, I admire your grandpa so much..."
"Grandpa." Shiyun corrected seriously.
Zang Hong laughed loudly.
Xia Chuan said simply: "Sister, I love you."
He didn't believe that this sentence could be wrong, but Shiyun was embarrassed and scolded: "You are sick, is my sister an unreasonable person?"
Zang Hong smiled and leaned directly on the table.
Xia Chuan ate seriously alone. He suddenly realized that Cantonese food is still edible, as long as you have nothing else to do.
Shiyun said apologetically: "I'm sorry, sister was wrong."
Xia Chuan said quickly: "Sister, hurry up and eat, we will buy a gun later."
Shiyun was startled, "Why did you buy a gun?"
Xia Chuan said in surprise: "This place is so messy, how can we do it without weapons?"
Shiyun's face suddenly turned dark again, Zang Hong was speechless, must you be so angry with Shiyun?
Xia Chuan quickly said: "Sister, what I said is true. The riots will start tomorrow."
Shiyun and Zang Hong were both startled.
"Why?" Shiyun's eyes widened.
"Didn't you watch TV when the verdict was announced today on the case of Jing Cha beating black people?" Xia Chuan asked.
Shiyun was sluggish. That incident actually turned into a riot?
No one knows the consequences of that incident better than Xia Chuan.
The cause of the incident can be traced back to the night of March 91, 3.
Rodney King, a black man who had just been paroled from prison, took two friends and ran at a speed of 200 miles per hour in Luoshanji City because he drank too much.
After a policewoman on patrol spotted him speeding, she followed him with her lights on and signaled him to stop.
But Rodney King paid no attention to the policewoman and continued to speed up.
This time it's a big deal.
The policewoman said on the radio that more than 20 well inspectors drove up and staged a chase and rally.
Finally, Rodney King was pulled over, and his two friends were very well-behaved. They got out of the car and put their heads in their hands and were arrested.
But Rodney King, relying on his alcohol and his 250-pound weight, violently resisted arrest and threw away four police officers. However, he was knocked down by an electric baton, but he got up again and bumped into Police Officer Powell.
Powell drew his baton and, together with the other two well inspectors, hit Rodney viciously.
The other inspectors did not help, and the four of them beat Rodney 56 times in total. (Some of them are empty, as evidenced by video)
Under normal circumstances, this matter would go unnoticed, and it is normal for black people to be beaten.
But none of the four of them knew that the entire beating process was secretly filmed by photographer George Holliday and sold to television stations across the United States for repeated broadcasts.
In the content broadcast by the TV station, the content about Rodney King resisting arrest was deliberately removed, leaving only the 56 baton blows by the policemen.
They are afraid that there will be no chaos in the world, otherwise they will have nothing to do.
Once the video was broadcast, major television stations across the United States rebroadcast it, and the public was outraged.
Subsequently, four well inspectors were prosecuted.
After a year-long trial, at 92 p.m. on April 4, 29, the jury (a total of 3 people, 12 white people) announced that it did not find inspectors Lawrence Powell and Thetas Kuhn guilty of assault. , the two of them, along with two other police officers, were acquitted.
The unexpected verdict sparked outrage.
The day after the verdict was announced, countless blacks and Mexicans gathered on the streets of Luoshanji and began to riot.
The riot lasted for three days, resulting in 3 deaths, more than 58 injuries, more than 2300 arrests, and more than 11900 stores being looted and burned, including gun stores, with property losses reaching US$5000 billion.
What makes people laugh or cry is that they are not retaliating against white people, but Asians, because Asians are short and look easy to bully.
The focus of the riots is Chinatown, Bangzi Street, and Xiaodongjing, where Asians gather.
Chinatown is not just one street, but a dozen or so streets where Chinese people gather. It can be said that they have suffered heavy losses.
Only Bangzi rose up to resist. All the men in the Guo family had served as soldiers. They became an army when they picked up a gun. In the end, only one person died. He beat the blacks and Mexicans to the ground and became famous in the first battle. From then on, Bangzi rose to the top in the United States. No one dares to mess with the superior ethnic groups.
But the Chinese only suffered losses in that battle.
In addition to roosts, small riots also occurred in San Francisco.
In the end, the Rodney King case was remanded for retrial, and Rodney received US$380 million in compensation from Luoshanjizhengfu (in 92, US$380 million could buy 3000 houses in Yanjing).
Under pressure, two of the four well inspectors were sentenced to 30 months in prison.
Xia Chuan knew that there would be riots here, but he still came because he wanted the Chinese to rise again and improve their status.
In fact, during the riots, thousands of blacks and Mexicans focused on attacking Luoshanji Bangzi City, where Bangzi lived.
The reason is that while Rodney's case was being heard, another case happened to happen.
On March 91, 3, not long after the Ronid case occurred, a 16-year-old black girl stole something from a small supermarket owned by Bangzi, and was discovered by the proprietress's surveillance camera.
The proprietress just scolded her at first, but was violently overthrown by the little black girl, and then Shi Shiran walked out.
When it comes to black people's physiques, both men and women are excellent.
But Bangzi's wife had a very aggressive temper. She took out her pistol and shot the little black girl to death in front of the supermarket.
Life is not a movie, and little black girls don’t have the chance to say harsh words before they die.
In the end, the judge only sentenced Bangzi boss lady to a fine of US$500 and 400 hours of community service (not even one day in prison).If a white person dies, it cannot be so light, because he is 15 years old and underage.
But black people are already discriminated against, let alone stealing things?
Then again, if a white man steals something, the landlady can’t kill him instantly.
This incident sparked racial hatred among black people against the stick.
As a result, the two things came together and the riot got completely out of control.
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