Rebirth 1912 starts with people on the Titanic

Chapter 25: The Misfits Chinatown

Bruce is a little crazy.

The two fools followed themselves to dig oil and became addicted, and now they don't even want to go to work seriously.

They completely forgot, if it weren't for Bruce.

A few months ago, the two families were pitifully huddled in a dilapidated house in the suburbs made of planks and stones, living without a meal.

Bruce had no choice but to bang the table and order: "I'll tell you now, for the next period of time, we won't go out to dig for oil, and you all go back to work honestly for labor and management." "

Seeing that Bruce seemed to be really angry, Barudo and Hebier finally restrained a little.

Bruce's mood wasn't much better, and the door to his study was pushed open with great force.

A stout black woman with two bruces swaggering in with a plate of things.

Seeing this, Bruce had to keep kneading his temples with a headache again.

"Didn't you tell you, Debbie, before you open the door, please knock on the door, OK?" said Bruce weakly.

"Oh, yes, sir, I'm sorry I forgot again?" said the black woman named Debbie, unrepentant.

Debbie is Barudo's daughter-in-law.

Because Barudo followed a generous and rich boss, Debbie's family lived a rich life that countless people in China would envy.

Now, the Barouo family and the Hebier family are planning to follow Bruce.

The two brought the whole family to live on Bruce's farm.

Out of trust in Barudo and Hibier, Bruce appoints Barudo's daughter-in-law, Debbie, as his housekeeper and takes care of his food.

Hhoebiyeh's daughter-in-law, Mbashi, works as the farm's housekeeper, helping Bruce manage chores such as farmers and livestock on the farm.

Originally, Bruce thought that this arrangement would make his life as a farmer a lot easier.

But he completely ignored the gross nerves of the blacks.

Like Debbie.

No matter how many times Bruce told her to knock before opening the door, Debbie was able to throw those confessions out of the way very quickly.

What Bruce can't stand the most is Debbie's cooking level.

In addition to grilling meat, she only makes simple foods such as broth and bread.

It was almost unbearable for Bruce, but there was nothing he could do.

As soon as Bruce wants to cancel Debbie's cooking, the sturdy black woman, who is so strong that she can easily knock down a calf, immediately looks innocently at her with her black and white eyes.

Let Bruce no longer be ruthless.

Bruce is now utterly hopeless.

It doesn't matter, he's not really a high-class person anyway, and he doesn't care so much about these subsections.

Now Bruce's only hope is that he can find a dragon country man who can cook authentic Chinese food for himself in this strange land of rice country.

Thinking of the Dragons, Bruce stood up from his seat with a protrusion.

Frightened, both of them and his daughter-in-law, Debbie, took a step back.

I thought Bruce was going to do something irrational because he was angry.

"Barrudo, do you know where you might find Dragons in Los Angeles?" asked Bruce.

"Dragons?" said Barudo, his eyes confused.

"Boss, are you talking about Asians with ugly pigtails on the back of their heads?" said Hibier.

Bruce nodded hurriedly.

"I've seen a lot of them in the slums of Los Angeles. "

"Really?" Bruce asked happily.

Hebiyer nodded with great sincerity to show that he would never lie to his boss.

"Alright, you two go clean up, let's go to Los Angeles!" Bruce said with some excitement.

"Boss, why are you looking for the Dragons?" said Barudo, puzzled, "Those skinny Dragons don't know how to do almost any work except as coolies. "

He thought that Bruce was trying to hire Dragons as workers to cut costs.

This made Barudo very worried, for fear that Bruce would replace the status and work of the two of them with those dragons.

In the rice country, the hard-working people of the dragon country are well known, and the salary they want is the lowest in the rice country.

They are the most cost-effective group of workers.

"Alright, Barudo, you don't have to worry about these things. I'll be thankful that you don't give me any trouble. Bruce said angrily.

With that, Bruce kicked the three of them out of his study.

He now has a headache when he looks at these bastards.

After sending the three men away, Bruce returned to his seat and began to think.

Some time ago, Bruce had been busy looking around for oil, but he ignored those Tang people in the United States.

As soon as he thought of these poor people, Bruce's mind suddenly began to spin.

His original purpose was just to find a few dragons who could cook Chinese food, so that his stomach would not be crippled by Debbie and her dark cuisine all the time.

However, thinking of those Tang people who were exiled overseas, Bruce's thoughts gradually spread.

He might be able to get these people to do more for themselves, such as training secretly as a hole card in their hand.

Most of the bodyguards around Bruce now are white people from the United States.

These men are very strong, but Bruce has no confidence in their loyalty.

None of them know Bruce's true identity yet, and they have always regarded Bruce as if he were of the same kind.

Once the secrets of his body are known to these arrogant and loose cowboys, will they still have such respect for themselves?

Bruce wasn't convinced.

Don't forget, decades ago, the United States openly introduced a bill that discriminated against the Tang people, and this bill is still in effect until now.

So, Bruce now wants to have an armed force that is truly and completely loyal and can be trusted to protect himself.

These overseas Tang people are the most suitable candidates for Bruce at the moment.

Bruce decided to go back to Los Angeles to test it out.

If he could, he planned to immediately set up a protective force composed of Tang people.

When the right opportunity comes, these forces can exert tremendous energy.

Having made up his mind, Bruce took Baludo and Hebier on the train to Los Angeles the next day.

After more than an hour of training, Bruce and his party finally returned to Los Angeles again.

It is a city that developed as a result of the gold rush of the Westward Expansion Movement.

Therefore, most of the residents gathered here are outsiders who have migrated from the eastern part of the country.

With the fall of the westward expansion movement, many gold diggers settled in Los Angeles, which led to the development speed and scale of the city today.

Just a few decades ago, Los Angeles was a small city with only a few thousand people.

From being unattended to becoming a super-concentrated metropolis with a population of nearly one million, Los Angeles has spent decades.

With the population, the development of industry and commerce will follow, and Los Angeles will make a huge leap forward.

The street is very busy, and cars and carriages come and go, and they are almost a little busy.

The pedestrians are also in good spirits, full of red light, and beautifully dressed.

Bruce stood on the road with two demons, watching this scene, with a somewhat mixed mood.

"Barudo, Hibiyer, can you two be more disquiet, and see what you're wearing?" Bruce reprimanded in annoyance.

Barudo and Hibiyer are confused, wondering why the boss is starting to get angry again.

I can't let Bruce not get angry, it's really these two things that are too eye-catching.

Two stupid people who are nearly 1.9 meters old are actually wearing a tuxedo, a black gentleman's hat, and a thin straight civilization stick in their hands, holding a big belly that even pregnant women will be ashamed of.

How to look at it makes people feel awkward.

"Boss, we are now civilized people, and we should always speak and act decently. Barudo said earnestly.

Hebiye also nodded along the side, his expression extremely indifferent.

probably remembered the days when I was driven around and discriminated against by white people in the United States.

Bruce sighed - a poor bunch of people, too!

"Let's go, let's go to the Tang gathering area that Hebier said first. Bruce said, putting away the displeasure on his face.

"Well, boss, the Tang people are not in the city, but in the northwest of the city's periphery. Hybier reminded.

"Didn't you say it sooner?" Bruce's brain hurt, and he almost jumped in the street and yelled.

"You didn't ask!" said Barudo, aggrieved.

I was too lazy to continue to worry about the two goods, so I stopped a carriage on the road and went directly to the northwest with the two goods.

After a bumpy ride, Bruce and his party finally saw the Han gathering area.

When the coachman in the carriage arrived at the location, he did not want to go any further.

Bruce even saw a deep sense of disgust on his face.

Before leaving, he kindly reminded Bruce: "Sir, these Tang people are a bunch of barbarians, you better not deal with them casually, be careful of being hurt by them." "

Hearing these words, Bruce was angry, but he had to suppress the anger in his heart, and after thanking him with good words, he also gave him a tip of one meter.

It was thanks to the coachman that Bruce had time to take a look at the dilapidated neighborhood that was out of place in Los Angeles.

Not to mention the dilapidated and low houses, there are even many makeshift sheds in between.

At the entrance of the block, there is a wooden archway with the words "Chinatown" written on it.

As far as the eye can see, a dilapidated road divides the entire neighborhood in two.

There

are a few simple stalls scattered on both sides of the street.

The streets are quite lively.

It's just that the people who walk through it are dressed in shabby and dirty clothes, and many even have a very uncomfortable-looking braid behind their heads.

There was no energy on everyone's faces, and there was no happiness or smile in sight. Some are just endless numbness.

Compared to the bustle of downtown Los Angeles, the people here are like a bunch of walking dead.

At this moment, Bruce suddenly had a trace of wavering and doubt about his decision.

Can these Tang people who have a little bit of spirit really be used by him?

"Boss, what are you doing here? It's dirty and bad. Barudo asked, covering his nose.

"Look!" Bruce said casually.

He didn't intend to tell these two fools right now, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble for his plan.

With that, Bruce walked into this Chinatown.

It's all here, and you should go in and see it before you can make a decision.

Seeing a white man with two black men coming in, the vendors doing small business on both sides and the Tang people on the road obviously became agitated.

They looked at the three of Bruce with hatred in their eyes, and there was a deep fear hidden in the hatred.

Since the Tang Dynasty was officially introduced 30 years ago, the Tang people living in the United States have begun to live a miserable life.

In the United States, no matter where people come from, they can wantonly oppress the Tang people without paying much price.

However, who still remembers that it was these emaciated Tang people, at the cost of nearly one-fifth of the casualties, who contributed more than 80 percent of the labor capacity to the Pacific Railway in the United States.

It can be said that without these Tang people who were deceived from the Dragon Country like selling piglets, it would be difficult for the Pacific Railway to appear.

And what do the people of the United States do?

The railway had just been completed, and at the groundbreaking ceremony, there was not even a single representative of the workers of the Dragon Kingdom.

Feeling discriminated against, the railroad workers secretly hid the last sleeper of the railway as a way to express their protest against the unfair treatment of the Mi people.

But it still didn't work.

This history was completely sealed by the people of the United States and never mentioned again.

So much so that a hundred years later, almost no one remembers that in the distant land of the United States, there was a railway built with the blood and corpses of the people of the Dragon Kingdom - the Pacific Railway, which is called a miracle in the world's industrial history.

Not only that, when the people of the country of rice found that the people of the country of Dragon were too hardworking, while the people of the country of rice were lazy and asked for higher and higher prices because of their superior lives.

Many white Americans began to worry that the hard-working and hard-working Tang people would take away their jobs.

At this time, as more and more immigrants flowed into the country, more and more jobs for workers in the country were greatly squeezed out.

People's dissatisfaction with the government began to grow.

Strikes and demonstrations by workers in the United States have become commonplace.

For the sake of the contradictions of the people, the authorities of the United States immediately regarded the Tang people who were in exile in the United States as the object of venting.

In 1882, the United States openly promulgated the Anti-Tang Act in the form of national law.

A dignified country has actually enacted such a bill that discriminates against citizens of other countries in black and white.

From ancient times to the present, there is only one country founded by robbers, thieves and outcasts.

Every time he thought about it, Bruce had the feeling of being pressed against his chest by a thousand pounds, so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

At the same time, he once again scolded in his heart the culprits who had brought so much suffering to tens of millions of Dragon Nation people-the Great Qing Rulers.

Just as Bruce was in his thoughts, a very unfriendly voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

"Hey, White Dog, what are you doing in our Chinatown?".