"The family sent people to inquire around, but the sea of people was vast, and at that time, human life was like a mustard, and a gust of wind could kill many people. The family searched for a long time and did not find any news of Mr. Wang, thinking that Mr. Wang might be gone.

Mr. Wang's father also fell ill because of this, and he regretted his decision back then, alas, just when everyone was desperate, Mr. Wang suddenly came back.

When Mr. Wang came back, he was no longer a civilian, and Mr. Wang's identity at that time was a special commissioner of the national government, and I heard the old man say that this position was very powerful.

Mr. Wang's return in this capacity can also be regarded as an honor to return to his hometown, Mr. Wang's father was overjoyed at first sight, although the national government was very weak at that time, but after all, it was the legal government at that time, and Mr. Wang was able to serve as a high-ranking official in it will naturally be of great help to the family.

However, to his father's disappointment, Mr. Wang did not come back this time to protect the family, but to raise money, the war was tight, the country needed money, Mr. Wang thought that the family had been in business for a long time, and this money was quite a lot, so he came back to persuade his father to donate money for the country.

I heard the old man say that this number is very large, and Mr. Wang's father is a little reluctant, after all, this is the family's wealth and not his own private property.

For this reason, the two fathers and sons made a very unpleasant quarrel, Mr. Wang said that when the country is broken and the family is destroyed, what is the use of leaving these things outside the body, it is better to donate to the country to ensure the safety of everyone's small family to survive, only everyone's prosperous small family can prosper, this kind of only caring about the small family and forgetting everyone will eventually perish together. "

When Wang Miao described this content, his voice tone also became sonorous and powerful, as if he was incarnated as Mr. Wang at that time, looking at his selfish father, grieving the life and death of the country.

Xiao Yi and the others were all moved, although this history has been a long time ago for Xiao Yi and others, but at this moment and now, listening to Wang Miao's impassioned narration, the wheel of history seems to have been reversed, and this scene is staged in front of them.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Wang has taken a step forward at this time compared to that year, throwing his head and spilling his blood for the country and the nation to sacrifice his life is great, but if you use your own actions to awaken thousands of people to devote themselves to defending the country, this realm is higher than full of blood, well, this old Mr. Wang is really not an ordinary person.

It's a pity that at that time, I was just a brave man, and my personal power was small after all, and I couldn't change anything after all. If I can wake up thousands of people like Mr. Wang, maybe many things will change. Liu Wenyuan felt a sense of self-reproach when he said this.

"Master Liu, don't say that, in that era, everyone had their own abilities, and it was not easy for you to do your best for the country.

Mr. Wang once said that he was single and weak, and he was powerless, and if he went to the battlefield, he was afraid that he would be crushed to death with a gun, but what made him different from those soldiers was that he was well educated, had been exposed to many progressive ideas in the West, and understood many truths.

He wants to use his knowledge and wisdom to give full play to his talent to serve the country, and he wants to let thousands of people understand the truth of protecting the family and defending the country. Mr. Wang and his father told a story.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Chongzhen, ascended the throne, he faced the peasant uprising of Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong, and the Houjin attack of Huang Taiji.

Emperor Chongzhen deigned to beg the powerful ministers of the DPRK to donate some money and grain to help the country tide over the crisis, but the Chinese military ministers of the DPRK cried poor one by one, and in the face of these imperial relatives and national pillars, Chongzhen had no way to watch Li Zicheng attack Beijing.

After Li Zicheng entered Beijing, he tied up all these imperial relatives, princes and ministers, and ordered them to hand over their hidden belongings or they would be killed.

Unexpectedly, the property they donated was worth tens of millions of taels of silver, and in the end, Li Zicheng did not fulfill his promise at all, and killed all these people with a knife. This is the consequence of keeping the small family, and in the end, nothing can be saved. "

After Mr. Wang finished telling this story, Mr. Wang's father pondered for a long time and held a clan meeting, at which Mr. Wang's father announced that he would donate money to protect the country.

Although it was difficult for the family at that time, but look at the present, the country remembers that we used to serve the country, and my Wang family's business is now all over the world, which is really a strong country, and a small family can prosper. My Wang family also has a sense of pride because of this, all thanks to Mr. Wang, it can be said that without him, our Wang family would not be where it is today. "

Listening to Wang Miao proudly telling this historical past, Xiao Yi and the others couldn't help but have a longing in their hearts, eager to see this old Mr. Wang who made Wang Miao so admired. After all, life can be mastered by oneself, and dedication is great, but if the capital related to the survival of the entire family is dedicated, it is even greater than one's own dedication, after all, there are too many interests involved.

Liu Wenyuan slowly said a sentence: "Mr. Wang's father is also very remarkable. Wang Miao looked at Liu Wenyuan with some surprise.

Liu Wenyuan said with admiration: "After all, it was Mr. Wang's father who was in charge of your Wang clan at that time, and he was able to make this decision no matter who persuaded him first, after all, the burden of the fate of the whole clan was on him, and in this regard, he was more amazing than Mr. Wang, amazing." "

Wang Miao didn't quite understand, but he respected Liu Wenyuan very much now, and there must be a reason for seeing Liu Wenyuan say this.

Liu Wenyuan asked, "What happened later? What happened to Mr. Wang?"

"Oh, then the war situation worsened day by day, and the island devils occupied the capital of the East and occupied the capital at that time. "

When talking about the capital at that time, Wang Miao's expression was a little gloomy, everyone understood why, when the Beijing Massacre December 13, 1937, the day of national shame that the Yanhuang people could never and should not forget, only preliminary statistics showed that 300,000 people were killed by the devils of the island country, this is blood, this is pain, this is a pain in the bone marrow, he was engraved by the knife of history on every compatriot who flows the same blood.

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