Chapter 157 The rotten reality

Style: Historical Author: Honest Wang MaziWords: 2078Update Time: 24/01/11 12:40:44
"Little brother, which officer are you subordinate to?" Zhao Sihai looked at Wen San with some displeasure. If this group of murderous warriors hadn't made him feel guilty instinctively, he would probably have spoken in a harsher tone.

"Don't worry about which department I belong to. I heard that you don't have much food on hand. In this time of national crisis, is it okay to donate some?" Wen San guessed that this person must be not simple, otherwise there would be no troops stationed at him. Home perimeter.

But what is the situation now, how can I still worry so much. Compared to what you want to do, nothing else is important. Regardless of whether he is Zhao Sihai or Zhao Wuhu, as long as he has food in his hands, Wen San must get it.

"You want food? Let your chief come with a warrant. As long as there is enough money, there will be no problem in opening a warehouse to release food." Zhao Sihai had no intention of donating food.

Not to mention that the background behind him has already been sorted out. Even if it was not sorted out, how many people would dare to come to his Zhao family to cause trouble?

It is impossible to donate food. If you want, you have to buy it with money, and you have to sell it at market price.

"Do you know that when the little devil comes, not only will you be unable to save your food and property, but you will also be unable to save the lives of your wives and children!" Wen San stared at Zhao Sihai. This guy is definitely a sinister businessman who is seeking to bring about national disaster. A typical representative of wealth.

"You don't need to worry about the little devil's affairs. I, Mr. Zhao, am not someone who can be manipulated by others." Zhao Sihai was very tough. He thought that based on his status, even if the little devil entered the city, he would still have to give him some money. Save face.

At worst, you can still save your family business by spending some money to take care of it. After all, many wealthy gentry in occupied areas did this.

The mentality of the rich is very different from that of ordinary people. They always believe that money can make people go around. Their tricks still work well in front of the little devil.

Zhao Sihai's arrogance made Wen San want to laugh. Historically, when the Japs carried out massacres in the capital, they would basically kill you on sight, regardless of whether you were a wealthy businessman or a civilian.

So what if you have a family? The little devil is killing fat sheep like you. Because their war of aggression against China was essentially a plunder of wealth.

Of course, if we can occupy China's territory for a long time, it will definitely be the best choice. In this way, they will migrate their ancestors here for generations. As for the old ancestors living on this land, deep down they don't want it.

All the traitorous behaviors tolerated by the little devils are hard-core traitors who want to focus on them. Not only must you contribute your own money, but you must also contribute your life and all the people around you at any time.

The kid really likes wealthy businessmen like Zhao Sihai who are surrounded by wives and concubines and have many children. I also like to catch such a person Huo Huo, and make you dare to be angry but dare not speak.

"Zhao Sihai, you really think too highly of yourself! Unless you forget your ancestors and completely become a lackey of the Japs, there is no chance of survival for a person like you. Whether it's the money or food you have in your hands, , will become the basis for the devils to invade our country."

Wen San didn't want to be violent right away. If he could convince the other party, it would be the best result.

"Don't do this. You big-headed soldiers are always threatening the rise and fall of the country and national justice. But when the devils come, you still run very fast. How can you care about the lives of ordinary people?"

"As long as I have a certain amount of wealth in my hands, there is always hope of survival. It is much better than donating all these materials to you and fleeing as a refugee in the end."

Zhao Sihai refused to give in at all, always believing that he deserved the right to survive more than others. In other words, they are more superstitious about the power of money.

Wen San has gradually lost his patience. Since reasoning doesn't make sense, he can only use thunderous means. For the sake of most people, if you sacrifice a small part, so what if you are criticized by the world?

Because people like Zhao Sihai don't have much patriotism at all, and everything is based on their own interests. How much of the vast wealth they have accumulated is clean?

How much of it was obtained through collusion between officials and businessmen, and how much was obtained through clever means of plundering? As Das Kapital says, their every pore flows with dirty blood...

Just when Wen San was about to take action, a group of people rushed in in a hurry.

"Which section do you belong to? Who gave you the courage to send troops to grab food? Believe it or not, I will arrest you immediately and shoot you in public!" Long Ziqiang puffed out angrily.

He is a major general and brigade commander, the highest commander in this area. With the chaos among the upper-level commanders, many of the troops below have been fighting on their own and are less likely to obey orders from above.

Long Ziqiang met Zhao Sihai through some upper-level bureaucrats. Of course, he also benefited a lot from Zhao Sihai, and more importantly, Zhao Sihai helped him open up the path to advancement through his own connections. As long as he can survive the battle to defend the capital, he will definitely have the opportunity to climb to a higher position in the future.

So when he heard the report from his subordinates, a small regiment leader ran to Zhao Sihai's house to ask for food, and immediately led his troops to rush over.

Seeing the appearance of these officers, Wen San was immediately laughed out of anger. The current situation is so tense that these troops do not focus on the battlefield, but have become the protection umbrella of some powerful and wealthy people. It is really regrettable and sad!

"Sent troops to seize food? You have a good accusation! Do you know how corrupt the situation is now? Once the capital falls, who will leave the food in their hands?"

"Do you know how many soldiers have basically run out of food? They are hungry and fighting with the Japanese with their heads high to protect their homes and the country! Is it to protect these unscrupulous businessmen so that the food in their hands can be The wealth fell into the hands of the little devil?"

Wen San responded unceremoniously, so what about the brigade commander. From the moment he decided to enter the city, no one could stop him. Even if Chief Tang comes and the committee comes, we still have to do what we should do!

The common people are not the victims of some powerful people, nor are they the scapegoats of the government. When faced with a national crisis, the people at the forefront are always the common people. They empty out their families, send their children to the battlefield, and eventually become victims of others!

The capital city was defeated, and most of the top officials in the government fled. But they burned the ship and cut off others' chance to escape. The wealthy merchants and gentry surrendered and contributed their wealth to the little devils, begging for their lives like dogs, struggling to survive.

How sad that the mountains and rivers are broken, who still cares about the life and death of the people? Who really cares about the plight of ordinary people?

When there are difficulties and sacrifices, encourage the people to come forward; when there are benefits, the people can't get anything, and few people care about their life or death.