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Essay Writing in the Republic of China (End)

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    Zhang Tongjue stared at the boy in front of him.

    He already looked weak.

    His face was pale, his cheeks were slightly sunken, and his lips were black. Because of his long illness, his body was filled with a faint bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine. The green shirt was loosely worn on him, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

    "Are you the night watchman?"

    Le Ding nodded, and replied calmly: "Yes, I am."

    Just as Zhang Tongjue was looking at him, he was also looking at Zhang Tongjue. At this time, Zhang Tongjue was only a young man in his 30s. Of course, judging by the standards of the Republic of China at this time, he was already middle-aged.

    He has a fat body, a beer belly, and an amiable smile on his chubby cheeks. He looks like a kind and friendly uncle next door. No one will associate him with a murderous gangster  Together.

    "Are you Zhang Tongjue?"

    "Why, not like?"

    "It's really not like that," Le Jing replied earnestly: "The old saying is true, as expected, one knows the face but does not know the heart."

    Zhang Tongjue was not angry either, he had always had a good temper towards a dying person.

    He looked at Li Jingran tolerantly, and even showed a very kind smile, with an inquiring look in his eyes: "What do you want from me?"

    "It's just before dying, to see who the person who wants to kill me is." Le Jing smiled calmly, "Now I'm going to die of illness, are you very happy?"

    Zhang Tongjue was not surprised that Li Jingran knew this - otherwise, how could Li Jingran find him?  He also had speculations about who would tell Li Jingran about this matter, and he was not worried about what Li Jingran would do¡ªwhen he was let in, his subordinates had already searched Li Jingran exhaustively, and he could guarantee that there was nothing on him now.  any weapon.

    How could an unarmed and seriously ill young man plot against him who practiced martial arts since childhood and was surrounded by bodyguards?

    So for Le Jing's question, he replied with a reserved and smug smile, and said frankly: "To be honest, I'm very happy. It's too dangerous for you to survive, and it will cause a lot of trouble for this country."

    The young man raised his eyebrows, and said sharply: "Causing trouble to the country? I don't see it, right? Will it cause trouble to the current government's rule?"

    Zhang Tongjue's eyes dimmed, but he still smiled and said: "Without the current government, where would the Republic of China come from? Do you think that if there is a problem with the government, the people of this country can take care of themselves?"

    The young man shook his head in disapproval, his amber eyes met him impartially, his eyes were firm and shining brightly: "No, you are wrong. It is the people who create the country, and the people choose the government. If the government appears  If the problem cannot be solved, then the people will naturally elect a new government to manage the country in their place. Even if this process is accompanied by blood and war, it is the result of the will of the people.¡±

    Zhang Tongjue took a deep breath and barely resisted the urge to shoot him.  He told himself that Li Jingran was going to die soon, and he didn't have to be angry because of the nonsense of the dying man.

    At noon today, he was eating in the private room of the restaurant where he usually eats.  But he heard the news that someone wanted to see him.  If it was another cat or dog, Zhang Tongjue would definitely send him away, but the person who came was not an ordinary person, but a night watchman.  That's why he met him.

    The word "night watchman" used to be a problem for him.

    He first heard about this writer through the novel "Memoirs of a Geisha".

    He has also read this novel, and it is indeed a good work.  It's just that the content still can't get rid of the usual weakness and naivety of intellectuals.

    The night watchmen think that this article can improve the situation of prostitutes?  Can Huaxia abolish the prostitute system?

    In the final analysis, "Memoirs of a Courtesan" can do nothing but deceive the reader a few tears.

    What really made him keep Le Jing in his heart, and felt that this person was a little dangerous, was his subsequent novel "The Last Non-Drug Addict".

    This novel is not long, only 20,000 to 30,000 words, but he read it very slowly, feeling chills in his heart and feeling a little unhappy at the same time.

    After reading the entire novel, the first thought in his mind was that this work must be blocked as soon as possible.

    He saw some horrible things from this work, which he couldn't describe, but the only thing he could be sure of was that if this article spread, it would affect his opium business to some extent.

    Zhang Tongjue has never underestimated the powerful power brought by ideology and public opinion. As a person who personally experienced the revolution that overthrew the imperial system, he understands the horror of ideology better than anyone else.He was shot and killed by the Qing Gang reactionary faction at the age of 17.

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