Rebirth 1998, Bai Yueguang got anxious after I stopped being a bootlicker

Chapter 155 Gentlemen, do you dare to share honor and disgrace? ! !

"There's a cherry blossom festival on Foot Basin Street, but they've banned Hanfu, Zhongshan suits, and the national flag. They've also required women to wear kimonos to enter..."

"A veteran of the Anti-Japanese War wearing an old military uniform was beaten by the Japanese."

"Dai Tuhui and the other two were so angry that they went up to argue, but they were also beaten."

"Now, they have all been detained by the islanders, forcing them to kneel down and apologize, otherwise they will notify the embassy and send a diplomatic note!"

"Now many people are making a fuss..."

Ma Xiaotian was very anxious and panicked.

Pan Yinian vaguely heard the harsh and jarring words such as "Sick Man of East Asia" and "Chinese Pig".

In an instant, Pan Yinian felt a surge of evil fire rushing to his forehead.

You are bullying people and holding a cherry blossom festival on our territory. Do you really think all the men, young and old, are dead?

this moment.

Pan Yinian finally remembered what he had forgotten before and understood where his panic came from.

previous life,

Also today, three NCU students clashed with people from Jiaoben on Jiaoben Street.

Three NTU students were hospitalized with serious injuries, while the culprit remains at large.

This in turn triggered a large-scale demonstration.

Unfortunately, due to various reasons, this demonstration not only failed to make any substantial progress, but the three Nanjing University students were also forced to drop out for some unknown reasons.

The Island Style Street had not been demolished even before his rebirth, but was just undergoing so-called renovations.

The reason why he hadn't thought about this matter was that he had been very busy recently.

Moreover, he did not participate in it in his previous life and did not have a deep impression of it.

But he never expected it.

The cause of this incident was that the people from Jiaoben beat up the veterans of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression; and those three college students were actually the idiots in his dormitory.

Thinking of the frustrating ending of his previous life, Pan Yinian's narrow eyes slowly narrowed into a slit, exuding a creepy murderous aura.

"Pan Yinian, what should we do? Think of a solution quickly, I'm worried something might happen..."

On the other side of the phone, Ma Xiaotian was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

"I know about this. Keep an eye on him for me. If necessary...call the police."

After saying that, Pan Yinian hung up the phone.

Be rational and tell him that he should not get involved in such matters.

But emotionally, he couldn't ignore it.

It’s not just because of those three idiots, but also because of the veterans of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression!

This is the bottom line that cannot be touched by any Chinese citizen with a conscience.

If he really turns a blind eye, he will never be able to get over the hurdle in his heart in his life.

"Fuck you, just be a saint!"

Pan Yinian slapped himself in the face, and his resolute gaze suddenly fell on Qin Qin's face, "Sister Qin Qin, can I trust you?"

"Pan Yinian, calm down."

Qin Qin, who vaguely guessed Pan Yinian's plan, hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

Su Ying stood aside and said nothing.

Because she knew that when Pan Yinian said this, he had already made the decision.

All she could do was stand by him and support him.

Moreover, she felt that what Pan Yinian did was right!

“Some things can be ignored, but some things have to be done.”

Pan Yinian shook his head, looked at Qin Qin seriously, and asked again: "Sister Qin Qin, can I trust you?"

Qin Qin sighed and nodded.

Seeing this, Pan Yinian let out a long breath, retrieved a standard share transfer agreement from his computer, printed out six copies, signed them, and handed three of them to Qin Qin. "Then Xinsheng Network will be handed over to you from now on."

Then, he handed the remaining three portions to Su Ying and said, "Take good care of Xiaoyao Restaurant."

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

They originally thought that Pan Yinian would at most completely delegate power, but they never expected it to be like this.

Is he planning to burn his boats and go all out to challenge the Foot Basin Street?

If you are not careful, you will be torn to pieces.

Qin Qin took a deep breath and handed the contract back. "I think it would be more appropriate for you to transfer the shares to your parents or Su Ying."

"No, you are the most suitable."

Before Pan Yinian could speak, Su Ying pushed Qin Qin's hand back.

"First, you have no blood relationship with Yi Nian."

"Second, you and Yi Nian are not lovers."

"If it really comes to the point that billions of years have worried about, only you can maximize the preservation of the nascent network."

Qin Qin was slightly startled, "But..."

"Sister Qin Qin," Pan Yinian shook his head, "Xinsheng Network, please help me."

After saying that, Pan Yinian pulled Su Ying out of the Xinsheng Internet Cafe.

"Su Ying, do you feel that you will never have a peaceful day as long as you follow me?" Pan Yinian forced a smile and made a cold joke.

Su Ying rolled her eyes behind her black-framed glasses, then turned her head to the side, "Who said I wanted to follow you?"

"Hey... maybe I'm not that pessimistic. After all, this isn't over fifty years ago. Besides, it's pretty good this way too. I can just let go and be the boss. It's easy and comfortable..."

"Has anyone ever told you that you look ugly when you force a smile?"

"..."

"What are you going to do?"

"Go back to school and open the Nanjing University Radio Station..."

……

beep...

beep...

The sudden charge tore apart the tranquility over the campus.

Everyone who stayed in the school looked in the direction of the sound in confusion.

Today is National Day. Even if we have to broadcast, shouldn't we broadcast the real-time National Day report from the capital?

What's the point of sounding the charge?

Moreover, this time it lasted for a full minute.

Just as everyone frowned, a clear, heavy, and indignant voice came from the radio.

"On September 18, 1931, the Jiaoben invaded China. 2000 Shengjing policemen fought a bloody battle with them for three days and three nights, leaving only a few survivors."

"On July 7, 1937, the troops moved south and the Marco Polo Bridge Incident broke out. The martyrs fought bravely and suffered more than 5700 casualties."

"On August 13, 1937, the Battle of Shanghai broke out. After our front was defeated, street fighting broke out, and our casualties exceeded 300,000."

"On September 13, 1937, the Battle of Bingzhou broke out. We fought back bravely, suffering over 100,000 casualties."

"On December 1, 1937, the Battle of Nanjing broke out. We suffered over 50,000 casualties, and over 300,000 of our fellow citizens were massacred."

"In January 1938, the Battle of Pengcheng broke out..."

"June 1938, Jiangcheng Battle..."

"August 1939..."

"1941 years..."

"By the end of the war, China had suffered nearly 400 million military casualties and over 3000 million civilian casualties."

"Our ancestors sacrificed tens of millions of lives to bring us today's prosperity."

"But today,"

"This is the sacred place of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties,"

"On this land stained red with the blood and lives of the martyrs, a street with island-style customs has been built."

"Banning Hanfu, banning Zhongshan suits, banning the national flag, offering cherry blossoms, promoting Japanese kimonos, and attacking veterans of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, what are they trying to do?"

"Do you still remember the humiliating concessions?"

"Do you remember the Nanjing Massacre?"

"You guys, do you still remember the charge?"

"Fifteen minutes later, at the main gate of Nanjing University, I, freshman Pan Yinian, will be wearing military uniform, holding high the national flag, carrying on the will of the martyrs, and heading straight for the Foot Basin Street!"

"Gentlemen, dare you share honor and disgrace with me!!!"

boom……

Pan Yinian's roar was like a thunderclap, echoing over Nanjing University.

boom!

As Pan Yinian walked out of the radio station, Yang Jingyu's Qinyuanchun resounded over the Nanjing University campus.

"Snow covers the setting sun, ice covers the cold mountains, and the iron bones stand proudly against the wind.

Laugh at the foolishness and vain tricks of the Japanese invaders; a real man is determined to restore the country.

There are clouds and mists in South Manchuria, flames in Songjiang, and cavalry galloping across the country.

I have to wait until tomorrow to see the sorghum and soybeans, the fields are all yellow and red.

The White Mountain looks up to the sky, and overlooks the vast forest, where lush ancient pines stand.

I wonder where the heroic spirits are. Can the younger generations remember: how heroic they were back then, and how calm they were that day?

Looking back again, the poem was written in blood, and China should pay attention to it.

Don’t forget, there are still ghosts worshipping ghosts, and thick clouds on the sea...”