There are those who insult, there are those who refute, and there are even more those who make unreasonable comments. There are even a large number of death threats that start to spread. Every stone stirs up thousands of waves, and the entire Chinese community is full of excitement and shouts of beating and killing.
The scholar's life had been seriously threatened, and he had no choice but to seek protection from the police. However, the police could protect him temporarily but not forever. Some people advised him to apologize online, but this stubborn man refused to bow his head.
Just as the situation was reaching a stalemate, another voice was uploaded from the Internet. This time, the voice was not from Chinese scholars, but from academic circles led by the West.
The long-shuttered information has been opened. In 1869, there were countless foreign merchants in the Qing Dynasty, and the circumstantial evidence they left behind is also part of history.
In the eyes of Westerners, the financial crisis had a profound impact on Jiangnan. On the surface, Xiao Letian was the protector of Jiangnan's economy. He held up a banner and shouted to Western bankers and the Manchu government, "Shoot at me!" "Don't hurt the people" seems so upright and upright.
But foreign businessmen know very well that the person who benefited the most from that crisis was Xiao Letian. Xiao Letian made at least more than 2.5 billion silver dollars in a money crisis. It was through this plunder that his Chinese family saved enough to build a navy. and the first pot of gold for preliminary industrialization.
Without these 2.5 billion net profits, there would be no Chinese navy that would become famous in later generations, nor would there be an L-shaped Chinese United Kingdom in the Pacific Rim, nor would there be a modern Chinese world with developed industry.
Moreover, the records of the financial crisis in Jiangnan by foreign businessmen were even more cruel. When Hengliwen's descendants opened their ancestor's notebook, it was written clearly that there were tens of thousands of corpses floating on the Huangpu River, and the stench filled the city.
During the entire Jiangnan financial crisis, the number of people who could not survive and committed suicide should be as many as half a million.
Now the Internet exploded even more. Chinese experts speculated a figure of 250,000, while Western experts speculated a figure of 500,000. The Internet war finally broke out.
For a time, various thoughts and debates emerged one after another, and hundreds of schools of thought analyzed the historical viewpoints. Is it possible to do whatever it takes to succeed? Or is this just a premeditated smear campaign?
Is it okay to pursue a just result through an unjust process? If you use just means but get a failed result, then what is the meaning of justice?
Sure enough, if there are three people, they must be divided into left, middle and right. There is no unified opinion in the world. Everyone's buttocks sit in different positions, so naturally there are various answers.
There have been more than one such debate in human history, and this debate is destined to go awry very quickly. At first, people were just talking about things, but in a few days, the Internet turned into a big collision between Eastern and Western values. In the end, it turned into a big conflict between Eastern and Western values. This led to the quarrel between the superior and inferior races of the East and the West.
The building became more and more crooked, and finally it was so crooked that everyone forgot about the scholar who started the war in the first place.
When the police determined that the scholar was safe and refused to provide security protection again, the old man, who had aged more than ten years, looked up at the ridiculous comments on the Internet and sighed.
"Father of the Founding! What is the truth of history? Please give me a dream! Maybe you are watching us laugh from the sky now?"
Of course, Xiao Letian a hundred years ago could not hear the call of future generations. No matter how correct the analysis of future generations was, he could not hear it.
Before the Qianqiao crisis began to close the net, Xiao Letian's ship Zhiyuan was already cruising in the waters north of the Huangpu River Estuary. They carefully avoided the routes of foreign patrol ships, and with the support of the CIA's powerful network, they directly commanded the ship from the sea. The second network closing operation.
The release of false news, the siege against bankers in Shanghai, the coordination of the Hunan Army and gang forces, and the isolation of the Manchu Qing's channels for obtaining the latest intelligence... The important tasks in all aspects fell on Xiao Letian, Wang Huaiyuan, and Master Long Shi. On the body.
As the captain of the Zhiyuan, Xiang Ying has to command the battleship. Zai Chun follows his master to gain experience, but there are some top-secret things that cannot be shown to him, so he is left to adapt to life at sea every day like an idler.
Countless intelligence ships shuttled back and forth from the coast of Jiangsu day and night, sending the latest intelligence to the Zhiyuan. Xiao Letian, who was locked up in the captain's room, would not rest for more than three hours a day. In just one week, His eyes were all blue.
"Prime Minister, the last statistical report sent by Jiang Ning has been on board. We have won a great victory in this financial war! Here are all the data... cough cough cough!"
Wang Huaiyuan coughed and rushed into the cabin, holding several extremely precious statistical reports in his hands.
"Read!" Xiao Letian nodded to the great monk Longshi, and Sakamoto Ryoma took the statistics table and started reading item by item.
"I don't want those miscellaneous data. Tell me our preliminary statistics of the results and the losses of the people in this financial war. You can just look at the other data..." Xiao Letian closed his eyes and rubbed his temples with both hands.
Ryoma Sakamoto turned around, looked around and saw no outsiders, and said with great amazement, "Lord Buddha, Amitabha! It's terrible. From Shanghai to Wuchang, the commercial center on both sides of the river, the number of tickets we collected has reached 19.5 billion. The data for the remaining states and counties further away have not yet been sent in!”
"But there is already a calculated ratio here. This time our victory will be at least 2.7 billion yuan! Amitabha! We are rich. Prime Minister, your navy is finally rich!"
Wang Huaiyuan also smiled, "Yes, now that we have money, not only the navy, but also the industrial zones have money. Many projects that we wanted to build but have been stalled can be launched. The railway from Tanggu to Luanzhou can now be built... …The scale of large iron plants, chemical plants, and machinery plants can be expanded several times, and finally we are rich…cough cough cough!”
Xiao Letian smiled happily, and then asked, "Where are the people...have they handed over the statistics of the dead this time?"
The cabin was silent after just one sentence. Ryoma Sakamoto smiled carefully and said, "How can such a big financial crisis not kill people? People will die even if there is a typhoon on the sea. You don't need to read this..."
"Read it!" Xiao Letian said coldly.
"Uh! Yes... the statistical summary data from various places in Jiangnan have been released. This time... this time it is conservatively estimated... a total of 300,000 soldiers and civilians died in Jiangnan... 300,000!"
hiss! Xiao Letian took a breath, "So many people died just now? If we include other remote states and counties, is it possible that the number will exceed 400,000?"
Xiao Letian covered his face with his hands, "What a crime! What a crime!" Tears rolled down in big drops.
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