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Chapter 296 Nanyang University(1/2)

What is daughter red?

The daughter Hongyuan name comes from Shaoxing, also known as "Hua Diao Wine".

A native of Shangyu in the Jin Dynasty, Jihan, recorded in "Southern Plants and Trees": "Daughter wine was a must-have for a rich family to give birth to a daughter in the old days." Speaking of this name, there is another story, which is considered the best comment on this wine.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a tailor master in Shaoxing who wanted a son when he married his wife. One day, he found out that his wife was pregnant. He was very happy and rushed home excitedly, brewed a few jars of wine, and prepared to entertain relatives and friends when he was in bed. Unexpectedly, his wife gave birth to a daughter. At that time, people in society favored boys over girls, and the tailor was no exception. He was extremely angry and buried several jars of wine under the osmanthus tree in the backyard.

Time flies, and my daughter grew up and was smart and smart. She learned the skills of tailors very well and learned to embroider. The business of tailor shops became more and more prosperous.

When the tailor saw that it was really good to have a daughter! So he decided to marry her to his most complimentary apprentice and happily held a wedding for his daughter. On the day of marriage, the tailor was very happy to drink. Suddenly, he remembered several jars of wine buried under the osmanthus tree more than ten years ago, and dug it out to treat her.

As a result, as soon as I opened the wine jar, the aroma was strong, the color was mellow and the taste was extremely delicious. So, everyone called this wine "Daughter Red" wine, also known as "Daughter Wine".

After that, when the neighbors of the neighbors had daughters, they brewed wine and buried them when they married them. When they were married, they dig wine to treat them.

The taste of daughter red wine is the most impressive, mainly because it is mellow, sweet and fresh, with endless aftertaste. Over time, everyone likes this kind of wine, and even preserves the custom of burying daughter red for a daughter.

Later, this custom was even extended. People gave this wine as a dowry when marrying a daughter. In some places, if someone takes out his daughter's red to a man's house or gives him a drink, it means that his daughter will marry him.

At this time, Tang Hanmin claimed that the wine of his daughter was buried when Tang Feng was born, but he was willing to give it to Wen Feng. The meaning of this was just that. Wen Feng even wondered what this Tang Hanmin asked for, even such a charming granddaughter was willing to give it out?

So what is called Kumin Wine?

When Tang Hanmin was just talking about this bitter wine, he said that he was buried in Suma Lada Island in 1959. Wen Feng immediately felt trembling in his heart. Of course, he knew that Suma Lada Island belonged to Indonesia, and what happened in Indonesia in 1959.

As far as literary style is concerned, from 1945 to 1949, during the Indonesian War, local overseas Chinese were integrated into the local area and made great contributions to the Indonesian War. In those years, the population of Chinese in Indonesia continued to grow. By 1950, it was estimated that the population of overseas Chinese had reached more than 2 million, and more than two-thirds of them were born locally.

Because the Chinese in Southeast Asia have a tradition of doing business, the overseas Chinese in Indonesia are much more pragmatic than the local indigenous people. In less than a long time, the Chinese's economic strength has become quite strong. In the import and export trade, processing and manufacturing industries, Chinese wealthy people have emerged. Even a large number of middle class in Indonesia are overseas Chinese. The overseas Chinese work diligently and work hard from generation to generation, and of course they have achieved a lot of achievements.

But what was unexpected was that Indonesia was not as good as before. After they were not as good as that, in order to alleviate social conflicts, the government at that time untruly took the newly-fledged citizens to work to change their lives, but put the responsibility for the poverty of most Indonesians on the local Chinese, saying that it was because they gathered a lot of wealth that other Indonesians had no money to eat.

At that time, with the support of local governments and some indigenous people, the nationalist sentiment in Indonesia began to expand in the economic field. Indonesian government formulated various policies to restrict the industrial and commercial activities of overseas Chinese, regarding the overseas Chinese economy as a "remnant of the colonial era", and using radical legislation to completely exclude and restrict overseas Chinese from all aspects.

During the Sukarno era, Indonesian government issued such bills that restricted and excluded the overseas Chinese economy by restricting and supervising domestic trade, importing enterprises, automobile businesses, rice milling, wood industry, etc., and prohibited overseas Chinese from engaging in retail in rural areas.

Public opinion that discriminates against and excludes the Chinese economy began in March 1956, when the racist "Asaat Movement" began. Since the common religious belief in Indonesia is monotheism, it is different from the Chinese beliefs such as Bodhisattva, Guan Gong, Mazu, etc., Indonesia's extreme nationalists use religious heresy to incite anti-China, and have gradually committed violence against local Chinese.

In 1959, the shameless Indonesian government suddenly ordered that the large-denomination banknotes with a face value of 500 ruts and 1,000 ruts be devalued to 50 ruts and 100 ruts be 50 ruts and 100 ruts be lost, which caused the holders of the large-denomination banknotes to lose 90 ruts overnight. Most overseas Chinese hold large-denomination banknotes. Under the plunder of this shameless government, the Chinese simply fell from heaven to hell.

In August of the same year, Indonesian government still felt that this was not enough, so it suddenly lowered Indonesia's exchange rate ratio and completely frozen deposits, stipulating that any bank deposits of more than 25,000 rupiahs would be frozen by 90. As a fund with 20 billion rupiahs bonds, it is also known that Chinese wealthy people accounted for most of Indonesia at that time. Who is the policy of rogue in the middle of the night? Indonesian government's shameless exchange rate manipulation was simply a naked robbery against the Chinese bridges, which caused the overseas Chinese economy to be severely damaged.

At the same time, on the basis of vigorously plundering the wealth of Chinese people, Sukarno simply carried out a robbery in 1959. He brazenly issued Presidential Decree No. 10, which explicitly prohibited overseas Chinese from doing business in areas below the county level in Indonesia from 1960. This decree was developed by military power in some areas and was not allowed to live in areas below the county level.

It is conceivable that the result of this policy immediately caused more than 500,000 overseas Chinese to lose their livelihoods. With the disguised support of the government, the local indigenous people carried out inhumane racial persecution on the Indonesian overseas Chinese. At that time, the Indonesian overseas Chinese were in dire straits, just like rats on the streets, everyone shouted and beat them. In 1959 alone, it was rumored that at least more than 50,000 overseas Chinese were massacred, beheaded, raped, dismembered, and burned, killed, looted, and violent actions lasted for a full week. In the end, more than 100,000 overseas Chinese were deported.

It is rumored that China extended a helping hand to overseas Chinese at that time. In addition to protesting like Indonesian politics, China also rented ships to Indonesia and accepted many overseas Chinese refugee resettlement and settlement, but was there a hundred thousand? This data made Wen Feng suspicious, and half of it might be amazing.

According to Tang Hanmin, then Tang Feng and Tang Hu's parents might have died in 1959 and in Indonesia at that time. The wine was called "Bitty Wine" and "First" in fact, but as long as he drank the wine, Wen Feng naturally knew that it meant that he recognized the hatred, and perhaps indirectly recognized the demands made by Tang Hanmin and others during the negotiations.

Is this wine that delicious?

Although Hong, the daughter of the world's fine wine, even had a charming beauty, the beauty and wine were not so good. I believe the price I paid was definitely indispensable. Wen Feng likes beauties and loves to taste good wines, but she must have the fate to enjoy it.

What about drinking bitter wine? What kind of responsibilities and hatred should Wen Feng bear?

I won’t talk about the distance. I will talk about how far I have been saying that since the Indonesian country has been persecuted by this beast-like country on local Chinese?

According to literary style, in addition to the shameless persecution of Indonesia's rule from 1959 to 1960, the 930 incident also occurred in 1965. Indonesia also massacred another massacre against local Chinese, and it is said that about 200,000 to 300,000 Chinese died tragically.

And just five years have passed, and Indonesia launched another wave of anti-Chinese wave in 1970. In just five days, nearly 100 Chinese were beaten to death and injured. The news came out and the world was shocked.

Speaking of this, Wen Feng has to thank Chairman Jiang on the other side of the strait. It was he who dispatched warships and helicopters, deployed by the principal himself, and then allowed patriotic general Sun Liren to carry out the force rescue. At the Jakarta Embassy, ​​he fought with Indonesian military and police in a bloody battle. 127 death squadrons resisted Indonesia's 12 people charges and died at the cost of 12 injuries and 23 injured, which finally made Indonesian government frightened, and the safety of Indonesian Chinese in the past decade from 1970 to 1979.

Of course, what made Wen Feng even more angry was that this shameless and vicious Indonesian regime, who bullies the weak and fears the strong, would not have any surprises, and see that ten years have passed and Chairman Jiang on the other side of the strait have also passed away, and these animals seem to be raising their butcher knives to the Indonesian Chinese again.

Indonesian government will ban Chinese newspapers and magazines, prohibit the use of Chinese, and prohibit the import of Chinese printed materials and Chinese audio-visual products. People traveling to Indonesia must declare on the entry form whether they carry "dangerous items", including drugs, weapons and Chinese printed materials.

At the same time, it is also prohibited to promote Chinese culture and customs, and advocate changing the name and sect, and most Chinese communities are prohibited.

What is even more angering and funny is that China's Tai Chi was popular in Indonesia in the 1980s. The authorities were deeply uneasy and ordered Tai Chi to be renamed "Indonesian Therapy" and accompanied by Indonesian Yinmu. Dayou learned from the Bangzi that all Chinese cultures are those in Indonesian who are uncivilized indigenous people.

It can be said that the Sukarno period was the darkest period for Chinese in Indonesia. He restricted Chinese people from engaging in important industries such as foreign trade, automobile trade, rice milling, and wood, and prohibited Chinese retailers from operating in locations below the county.

According to statistics from a civil rights organization in Indonesia, even if there are at least 16 laws in Indonesia after thirty years, 13 of which are directly targeting Chinese people, covering civil, political and social rights. The shamelessness of this regime has reached the point of being angry and resentful.

But what makes me sigh is that Wen Feng never seemed to have seen the local Chinese organize a decent resistance. This is his biggest confusion, so he has the saying, "Since Tang Feng is still there, why not be afraid of blood sacrifice to Xuanyuan!"

Speaking of wine, wine came. Two capable young men with solemn expressions and straight chests walked out of the side door of the attic. Their faces were full of solemnity on their faces. With their black and capable Sun Yixian outfit, it seemed that they were not holding wine, but a kind of mountain.

The black jar is red ink and the daughter is red and the bitter wine is six words. The Yan Liu style Chinese characters are domineering and have a kind of resentment. Judging from this word, from the age of the past twenty years, this wine jar may have been unusual. They are a mountain that is filled with all the Chinese expectations, representing a spirit and a symbol of the rise and fall of a family or nation.

"It's better to have a drink of Kumin Bar!"

Wen Feng sighed. He really didn't want to choose, but looking at Tang Hanmin's expression, he was afraid that there was no third type of wine for him to choose. He had no choice but to choose Kumin's wine. Does this also represent his attitude? Is it also feeling indignant for the hundreds of thousands of Chinese compatriots who died?

When her daughter Hong was taken out, Tang Feng was actually blushing behind Wen Feng, but unfortunately, she looked at Wen Feng without any tenderness and sweetness.

Only boring novels these days can there be any nonsense about heroes and beauties falling in love at first sight. It will never make a beautiful girl who doesn’t understand you at all and agrees with you. It’s like going to bed? That’s pure nonsense. Even if Tang Feng has to pay for the honor and disgrace of the family, the resentment in the little girl is always inevitable.

However, what Tang Feng didn't expect was that Wen Feng didn't choose her daughter to be popular! This really shocked her.

Tang Feng has always been quite confident in her appearance. When Wen Feng saw her for the first time, the moment of surprise was no different from most pig brothers. She also saw such coveted gazes. The little girl felt a little proud. Even if you are a hero, what if you are? You still have to bow to my pomegranate skirt.

But unfortunately, Wen Feng gave up at the critical moment that seemed to be within reach. Tang Guan was really puzzled. Could it be that this lady’s charm is not enough?!

Sometimes, women's psychology is so strange and unreasonable. If Wenfeng drank his daughter Hong, Tang Feng might be disdainful of him, but on the contrary, what if Wenfeng refused? The anger in this girl's eyes disappeared immediately, and looking at Wenfeng, she looked a little more interested.

However, Tang Hu, Qian and the middle-aged man behind him suddenly changed their faces, and one of them looked flushed. Tang Hu's eyes showed a little ecstasy, and he was a little eager to try. Did the writing style that had drunk the bitter wine really make up his mind?

"Okay, those who dare to drink this bitter wine are the real heroes in the minds of our Nanyang Chinese!"

Compared to Tang Hanmin, he was much calmer. He looked at his peerless granddaughter with pity and guilt, and when he looked at Wen Feng's face, he was already crying.

While talking tremblingly, the old man slapped the young man behind him and handed the expressions respectfully to the wine jar to open it. In an instant, the fragrance of wine seemed to make the entire Tang Dynasty building shrouded in this strange fragrance, but no one spoke at this time, and the atmosphere of the entire Tang Dynasty building was indescribably solemn and solemn.

"It is their blessing for my dead child and daughter-in-law to be lucky enough to get the general to drink this fine wine. Please raise your glass!"

Tang Hanmin looked white in his hair and walked a little staggeringly, but at this time he raised the wine jar with a pair of wrinkled hands. This old man seemed to be absolutely not simple to Wen Feng. The wine jar of more than 20 pounds was as heavy as light. When he walked to Wen Feng step by step, Wen Feng quickly stood up and tried to take the wine jar. However, under the old man's insistence, Wen Feng could only sigh and let the old man pour the wine into the glass.

"I have a glass of wine and I have something to ask for! Please give me a general to take charge of the miserable Chinese in Southeast Asia!"

Smelling Xiangzhijiu, this wine is a great wine. If you buy it after thirty years, you may not be able to drink it if you don’t have a few million. But just looking at this time when Tang Hanmin poured the wine into two wine glasses without missing a drop, and then held the cup high in front of Wen Feng, what else could Wen Feng say at this time?

"I've drunk this...this wine!"

This wine is actually not good, and drinking it is a responsibility. However, Wen Feng doesn't know what Tang Hanmin wants him to do, but he drinks this wine for nothing else, just for the 50,000 compatriots who died in Indonesia twenty years ago, and for the sake of the 100,000 comrades who died in 1998 if history does not change, he will die in 1998 by a group of beasts. He must drink this wine. Perhaps this is the final reason why God asked him to the front-line battlefield in Vietnam.

"Why do you say you have no clothes? You are with your comrades. The king was in charge of my army and made my spear and spear. He had a grudge with you. He was in charge of my army and made my spear and spear. He was in charge of my army and made my spear and spear. He was in charge of my army and made my spear and spear. He was in charge of my army and made my spear and spear. He was in charge of my army and made my armor and spear. He was in charge of my arms and spear and spear. He was in charge of my army and made my armor and spear and spear together..."

At that moment, Wen Feng's eyes showed a bit of sadness. He sang the ancient style of the Book of Songs softly. As if no one was around, he could not know when the tears had been touched. The sad song was like crying, and the night wind seemed to be sobbing and whimpering. Tang Hanmin and Tang Hu and Tang Feng were even more tears in their faces. Tang Feng couldn't help but lean on Tang Hu's body and sobbed softly.

Their expressions of Wen Feng looked at Wen Feng were extremely complicated shock and reverence. In this song, they seemed to hear relatives from afar calling to them, telling them that the Chinese in Southeast Asia were not as lonely as you thought. We are willing to fight with you and face suffering together. This is the true meaning of my Wen Feng drinking this glass of bitter wine.

This song really touched the hearts of Tang Hu, Tang Feng and Tang Hanmin. At that moment, they had indescribable complex emotions in their eyes, just as a wanderer who had been away for a long time finally saw his relatives in his hometown. You must know that they originally thought that there were no relatives in that hot land that they could not forget, but at this moment, a sudden appearance appeared. If the literary style was just buying their hearts, but the song was so sad and sincere, could it be really possible to sing it with no intention?

"No... we don't need your pity, you are not worthy! Even if we die, we will be Han and Tang people who will never surrender!"

The singing finally subsided, and the Tang Building suddenly became so lonely that it seemed to suffocate. Even the old man who was playing the zither downstairs stopped the sound of the piano in his hand. In the end, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel the heavy depression. She raised her little face covered with tears in the rain, but suddenly shouted loudly.

"Feng'er, you are arrogant!"

Tang Hanmin's face seemed to be sucked by Wen Feng's singing, but Tang Feng's crying finally alarmed him. He glanced at Wen Feng's eyes with an extremely complicated look, and he couldn't help but glared at this extremely beloved granddaughter.

"It doesn't matter! Do you feel very arrogant?"

On the contrary, Wen Feng let out a long and softly stroking the tears on his face, waved his hand gently at Tang Hanmin, and then turned his head to look at Tang Feng who looked at him with a complicated expression. The girl's jade face was fragrant and tears were like pearls and jade, and she looked sad and helpless. Looking at Wen Feng's expression was full of distrust.

"Those who know me say I am worried. Those who don't know me say I want something!"

Those who are sitting would not think that Wen Feng was so sad that he could not help but for them, but for millions of Chinese who died in the suffering of Southeast Asia. There were also bloody photos of the forums more than ten years later. There was another massacre eighteen years later, and in the years, countless bloody oppression against the Chinese in Southeast Asia. Why did our Han people fall to such a level?

Wen Feng smiled bitterly and showed a bit of sadness on his face, and sighed to the sky. He looked at Tang Hu and Tang Feng deeply. In his heart, Wen Feng asked them silently, are you ready?

Then he couldn't help but ask himself, Wenfeng, are you ready? Are you capable of changing the future of tragic?

"Old man, you can tell me if there is anything!"

Is it a show or a bribe? The suspicion of the Chinese in the South China Sea is not surprising. As for what Tang Feng said, "You don't need to be pitiful, you are not worthy." The literary style is speechless. The Bandung Conference has only been twenty-five years, and a massacre occurred twenty years ago. Is the "saint" who waved his pen a big pen ashamed?

Wenfeng can really be said to be ashamed and cannot speak loud and intense words, but he can only tell them that Wenfeng has a heartfelt guilt towards these Chinese in Southeast Asia. If they are in the vast land of China, they are well-off, but Wenfeng really feels that they owe too much overseas Chinese.

"Okay, Director Wen is grateful to the Chinese in Nanyang. I, Tang Hanmin, expressed my gratitude to the 13th Chamber of Commerce in Nanyang! Although the Chinese in Nanyang are known as the most prosperous world, they are rootless duckweeds. They suffer from hardships and oppression but have no place to tell them. I also ask the New China to uphold justice for us."

Since the Tang and Hanmin had contacted Wen Feng, he seemed to have never recognized Wen Feng's name, where Wen Feng is now in. Even the invitations were written with the title of the Qing Dynasty, which shows that Nanyang merchants resented the resentment of China, but perhaps Wen Feng's statement today has moved them. This is the first time that he has spoken the title of New China in front of Wen Feng, which is a great progress.

"Come in, we respectfully invite the Celestial Emperor stationed in Nanyang to make the decision for us!"

Tang Hanmin patted and attacked his palms twice, and said in a deep voice to the side door. Wen Feng had long heard that the attic was frequent, and there were obviously many people here, but they were never allowed to see each other. At this time, under the leadership of Tang Hanmin, these people finally appeared in front of Wen Feng.

The lights flashed in the night, and the dim side doors were suddenly opened, and a group of Chinese people were walking hard towards this place.

Wenfeng saw that most of these people were wearing suits and ties, and Sun Yixian was wearing them. What was surprised that most of them were quite old. Except for the middle-aged people in a considerable number of films, some were even white-haired old people.

However, no matter how these characters look, although some have white faces like jade and elegant young men, some have dark skin like old farmers.

However, these people all have a unique scholarly spirit that is unique to the Chinese. When they saw their writing style, they couldn't help but even see the so-called "useless" scholars who could not be lost in their minds during the Tang and Song dynasties.

Are those scholars really useless?

But the literary style does not look at it this way. Those scholars in thirty years may be really useless. The higher the diploma, the more useless it seems. On the contrary, those scholars who were unable to break their heads and had not lost their integrity hundreds of years ago are even more admirable because they represent the national integrity of our China for thousands of years.

Wen Feng silently watched these scholars with a strong bookish spirit walk to him. He said nothing, and these scholars didn't say anything, but a solemn and solemn atmosphere spread out involuntarily in the Tang Building.

The two old men suddenly took two steps forward. They seemed to be holding something in their hands. When they walked to Wen Feng about two meters away, they suddenly shook the red pattern in their hands and opened a banner with only four big characters on it. The four big characters turned out to be - Nanyang University.
To be continued...
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