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Chapter 269 The Heart of a Wanderer

After hearing this, Du San swallowed hard, looked at Lu Ziyu, and then looked at the brown bear lying on the ground unconscious. His heart couldn't help but tremble slightly. He said calmly, "We admit defeat today, but it's not me Du San who wants to acquire Chinatown, but Councillor Smith. Even if you know magic,..."

"Get out!" Before Lu Ziyu could speak, Yuehen had already become impatient. The members of the Canglang group all had one characteristic, that is, they hated such a bully, especially this kind of villain who harmed his compatriots. If it weren't for the crowds of people here, he would have started killing him.

Du San didn't dare to say anything more after hearing this, so he waved his hand and said, "Go!"

The gangsters had long been scared by the strange power of these two people. If they had not been frightened by Du San's power, everyone would have run away. The order he heard at this time, as if he had received a pardon, and he was crawling out. Suddenly, the oriental man shouted coldly: "Stop."

Du San suddenly shook again and said calmly: "We have already admitted defeat, what else do you want?"

Lu Ziyu sneered, pointed to the brown bear on the ground and said, "Why don't you even want your companions?"

Du San was stunned, then waved his hand to his gangsters and shouted coldly: "If you haven't carried the person away, you're all useless."

Lu Ziyu looked at the gangsters who ran away in panic and said thoughtfully: "Du San, I will give you a word. You will not have a good result when you follow the foreigners to bully your compatriots. Everyone has the same bloodline, and only unity is the foundation of your life."

Du San, who had just walked to the door, paused slightly when he heard this, but then he said nothing and pushed the door open.

Seeing this, Lu Ziyu couldn't help but sigh, but didn't say anything more. He chose the path himself, and others could not do anything about it.

.........

"Sir, I really thank you just now. If it weren't for you, my store would have turned into ruins today. Oh, by the way, haven't you asked you for your name?"

At this time, Wang Jindong also recovered and hurriedly stepped forward to thank him. Jinliyan looked at Lu Ziyu with admiration. It turned out that Long Chinese could be so handsome. Seeing this, he quickly said to him: "Yes, yes, that Du San is the most hateful. When he smuggled from the mainland, if it weren't for my father, he would have starved to death. I didn't expect that today he would have helped foreigners bully his compatriots. It's really a waste of time......, hehe, that, don't mind what happened yesterday, I promise I won't do it again."

Seeing this, Lu Ziyu shook his head and waved his hand and smiled, saying, "This kind of thing is just a matter of convenience, and you don't have to take it to heart."

Then he looked at the watch and said, "I think the person I'm waiting for will not come. Since that's the case, I won't disturb you. Yuehen, let's go."

Seeing that he had just saved himself, Wang Jindong was not willing to let him go like this. Besides, this gentleman is so capable, he might be able to save everyone once. He repeatedly claimed that he would have to eat before he could let him go. While he was greeting him, he asked Jin Siyan to accompany the guests to have tea, and he took his friend to cook in person.

Although Lu Ziyu also understood his thoughts, he couldn't bear to refuse when he met a fellow villager like Wang Jindong in this foreign country. He said to himself: "Well, why are I also a soldier? Although these fellow countrymen from foreign countries are already British, they are still wanderers from the motherland after all. Since they have met, I will understand the situation. If I can help, I will help."

I didn't refuse at the moment. After a while, a table of rich Longhua dishes was brought up. Wang Jindong was happy and took out the Moutai he had collected for many years. He said excitedly: "Mr. Lu, there is no good thing to entertain in London, and many of the materials are not as complete as in China. You make do, make do, but these two bottles of wine are good things. This was brought by me when I came from China. It's been more than twenty years since I tried it. Mr. Yuehen, you'll be full."

While calling Lu Ziyu and Yuehen to eat and drink, Wang Jindong talked about the past of Chinatown and his glorious experience when he worked hard in the past. As he spoke, his expression gradually faded. He said in a little disappointed manner: "However, Chinatown is probably not able to escape this disaster this time. Chinatown is located in a prosperous central area, and foreigners have been peeping for a long time. Over the years, it has been storms and rains, and the call for reclaiming Chinatown reconstruction has never stopped among foreigners."

"A lot of big real estate developers had paid attention to Chinatown, but those people were just businessmen. And the Longhua people back then were united to resist and resist together. But now, everyone only has money in their eyes, and their hearts are dispersed. What are the Minnan Gang, Chaozhou Gang, and Hong Kong Gang? Among them, Du San is a scum who is stingy inside and outside."

This middle-aged old overseas Chinese looked very dull when he said this, shook his head and sighed.

After some discussion, Lu Ziyu probably understood the whole story. Britain is a country with aristocrats with titles as the core. It has a strong traditional power and a relatively stubborn and conservative thoughts. It has always been somewhat discriminatory to other ethnic groups, especially for people of color like Longhua and Indians, racial discrimination is even more serious.

For Chinatown, which occupies the bustling area of ​​the city center, most conservative forces in the UK have always regarded it as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh. There was a gathering place for Chinese people in London before 1800, but it was not until 1985 that the British government initially recognized Chinatown, and there is no formally recognized administrative boundary until now. This is very rare in any country in the world.

Moreover, since the existence of Chinatown, there have been many incidents in history where conservative forces clamored to expel Chinese merchants and rebuild Chinatown. It is only because of the large number of Chinese people and the great unity that Chinatown has been preserved to this day.

However, in recent years, due to the rise in low prices, the pressure on Chinese people has become increasingly greater. Coupled with the changes in group structure, Chinese people have gradually differentiated within them. Some foreigners with ulterior motives have taken advantage of the situation, and Chinese people have gradually divided them into large and small group gangs.

Finally, some foreigners who saw the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity proposed to expel Chinese merchants and rebuild Chinatown. This foreigner was a big real estate developer named Smith, but Smith was not entirely a traditional merchant. He was not only a secular MP in the House of Lords, but also a traditional aristocrat with the lordship. Moreover, his family was a branch of the Mafia. It can be said that he had overwhelming power in both the black and white fields.

Moreover, this person was very cunning. He did not directly acquire Chinatown industries and expel Chinese merchants like those real estate developers before. Instead, he first bribed some internal scum like Rudu San, and gradually eliminated other uncooperative forces.

It even allowed some young international students to spread something, Chinatown hindered the communication between Long Chinese and locals. It is said that because of the existence of Chinatown, Long Chinese people could not integrate into the mainstream society in the UK. Now there is not even a member of Long Chinese, so no one can represent the interests of Long Chinese.

Speaking of this, Wang Jindong glared at his son fiercely. It was obvious that this guy was also a supporter of this statement before.

"I'm just talking." Jin Siyan muttered, and quickly lowered her head and slapped the rice in a quiet voice.

Seeing this, Wang Jindong was lazy to pay attention to him, and then said with a heartache: "Now not only this little bastard, but many young neighbors have recognized this remark. It seems that if Chinatown is gone, the Long Chinese people on the streets will immediately become members of the British MP and enter the upper class."

"But they never thought that without Chinatown, how would so many Longhua people gain a foothold in this foreign country? Where to find employment? How should the traditions, customs and language of Longhua people be preserved in these wanderers in foreign lands? Without their own languages ​​and customs, are the traditional Longhua people or Longhua people?"

Wang Jindong was very excited when he said this. He raised his head and poured the cup down, and then calmed down a little. He smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'll make Mr. Lu laugh."
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