Rebirth of South America as King

In Rongxian, Guangxi, a group of shabby people walked along the mountain path with the old to help the young.

"Daddy, I want to go home." A twelve-year-old girl shook her father's shoulder and begged.

"Youlan, our house was allocated to the natives by the government, and we can't go back." The tall man picked his clothes around his shoulders and wrapped around them, lovingly touching his daughter's head.

Huang Youlan is twelve years old. By this age, the Hakka girl is already an adult. For more than ten years, the large-scale fighting of the Hakkas has led to the government ’s hostility to the Hakkas. Hakkas living in Guangxi and western Guangdong have been deprived of land. They have nothing to do but continue to wander. Huang Youlan knows this time that he will never return to childhood. She was reluctant to leave where she lived. She wanted to persuade her father to stay, but she didn't know what to say.

After the destruction of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, in order to prevent the Hakkas in Guangxi, the Manchu government deprived them of their land in Guangxi in the name of the fierce fighting and youthful participation of the Hakkas. Only a small number of Hakkas who helped the Qing army were allowed to stay in place. Deported.

Five acres of hills and three cottages belong to the family of five of Huang Youlan's family. If they lose their land and houses, they will be bullied and revenge by the Tujia people who hate the Hakkas, even if they stay in their hometown, it will be difficult to live.

Huang Youlan's **** eyes were covered with water mist, and he turned to stare at the three cottages at the foot of the mountain. Tears dripped like pearls on the bluestone blocks under his feet.

The mother beside her bent down, put her rough palms on her daughter's fair face, and gently wiped off the tears she saw, softly said, "Aaron went to Nanyang two years ago, and his trustee said, Nanyang There is a lot of wasteland. As long as you are willing to work hard, you can earn a field in two or three years. "

"Ama, earned land in Nanyang, are we still back?"

Youlan's eyes filled with tears, and she asked with her eyes wide open.

"Hakka people go wherever they go. There are a lot of Hakka people in Nanyang. When we get to Nanyang, it's the same as in Stone Town."

Mother comforted.

Huang Youlan's tears gradually stopped, as if thinking of the happy life of establishing a new home in Nanyang, her eyes flashed with a smart look.

"Ama, Young Orchid is an adult. When you reach Nanyang Young Orchid, you can help Aba to chop bamboo and set up a bamboo house, and Adi can help Ama to cut water and grass ..."

Groups of Hakkas, linked by their kinsmen in the township, carried around with them, and gathered at the immigration bases set up by the coastal dental traffickers, where they would sail to various parts of Nanyang.

In the port of Guangzhou Bay in Suixi County, the Huang Youlan family followed the relocated Hakkas to a pig's pavilion.

Hundreds of people were crowded outside the pig's pavilion, and more than a dozen braided fighters held wooden sticks to maintain order.

"Lined up in two teams, one by one, everyone has a share!" A vicious man with a scar on his face yelled at his throat.

"Wang, let them throw away all the rubbish. The Underwood is transporting coolies. There is no free space to put their rubbish."

The blond man walking in front of Scar Man looked disgusted.

"Sir, please rest assured, I will deal with it." Scar Man bended down and lowered his eyebrows, charming, and when he turned around, he immediately changed to a vicious image. All the junk stuff! "

"Yes, boss." After receiving orders, more than a dozen thugs walked into the crowd and snatched the Hakkas' wrapped clothes.

"Undead, let go of your hands, or I'll let you taste the stick."

More than a dozen thugs treated the Hakka people harshly, and the area occupied by hundreds of people fell into chaos instantly.

A 50-year-old Hakka man clenched his parcel tightly. After the thug threatened, he immediately lifted a stick and hit the Hakka man. The stick target was aimed at the old man's head. If the stick hits, the old man is likely to die on the spot.

The stick went straight towards the old man's head, and just as it was about to fall, a thick arm blocked the stick.

The "stick" hit the arm with a muffled sound. The beater noticed something strange, raised his head to see the master of the arm, but heard a cool breeze from behind.

"Flop," the thug was attacked from behind and fell to the ground.

The homeless Hakkas endured as much as possible when the thugs entered the crowd, but when they saw the thugs trying to kill the elderly, the Hakkas couldn't stand it anymore, and hundreds of people surrounded them with dozens of thugs.

The situation is out of control, the number of Scar Man is not enough, and the situation continues to evolve, and his staff may be scrapped by more than half.

"Sir, let them take their luggage with you, wait until they get on the boat, and it's not up to us to throw their luggage!" The Scarman asked in a hurry.

"Wang, I'm a businessman, making money is my purpose. I don't want pigs to have problems before getting on the ship. This matter is left to you. You must not delay the sailing time of the Underwood!"

The blond-haired foreigner didn't feel that the riot was the awakening caused by his word. He left the problem to the Scar Man, and immediately left the Pig Hall.

"Dear folks, let's stop now, just misunderstanding!"

"It was your first provocation. If you don't give us a statement, don't even want to leave one of them here!" The Hakkas were aroused fiercely, and more than 300 people surrounded the pighouse and forced Scar Man and two thugs beside him.

Scar Man squeezed out an ugly smiley face: "Brothers, we were wrong just now. Wang Ergan's brothers apologize to you on behalf of you."

"Wang Er's pole, don't think that you have a reputation in Suixi County. Others are afraid of you. Our Hakkas are not afraid of you. Your uncle's arm was injured by your people. What do you say?"

"Azhong can't be rude!" Yu Lan's father stepped out of the crowd and arched toward Scar Man: "The Hakkas go to Nanyang to discuss their lives. The luggage they carry is their possessions. Is Brother Wang going to throw away the luggage? unacceptable."

"Dare to ask what this big brother is called?"

Scar Man understood that the other party was a consul of a group of people and asked politely.

"Rong County Stone Town Huangping."

"Oh, it was Brother Huang, long after long." The Scar Man said politely, explaining: "The action just was directed by the foreign devils, Wang made a living under the foreigners and had to obey his orders, but I just persuaded Foreigners, your brothers and sisters can carry their luggage with them. The brothers can do everything for you. You can leave my people. "

"The folks go to sea to make a living and don't want to cause more trouble. Since the misunderstanding is lifted, Brother Wang's men naturally returned."

Youlan's father turned to a man in a red headscarf and said, "Azhong, let all the brothers of the king be released."

"Uncle Wu, they haven't paid for your arm!"

"The arm just hurts a little ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It's good to raise for two days, listen to me and let people go."

After listening to Huang Ping's words, the man reluctantly lifted the thugs under his feet and put them back to the Scar Man.

"Brother Huang, see you next time!" More than a dozen beaters with wounds returned to their side, Scar Man resisted the rising revenge anger in his heart, arched his hand slightly, and led his men to leave.

"Uncle Huang just let them go?" The man wearing the red cloth jerks said uneasily.

"When they get on the ship, they have to deal with them. You can't offend them too badly."

Huang Ping groaned, holding his right hand to the left hand hit by the stick.

"Abba, your hand is injured!" You Lan ran out of her mother's arms, looking at her father's swollen left arm, worried.

"It's okay, just apply it with hot water for two days." Huang Ping held back the pain and smiled.

Youlan's mother pressed her husband's injured arm, and while applying the herbs he carried on his arm, he instructed the man standing nearby: "A Zhong, your Huang Shu ’s arm hurts a bone. You ca n’t move your arm for a month. Cut some bamboo in the bamboo forest. "

The large-scale dwelling of the tycoons lasted for more than ten years. Most of the Hakka women mastered some methods of curing the disease, helping young men at home to deal with injuries after the dread.

Huang Azhong is the nephew of Huang Ping's family. His father died in a local guest fight, and his mother died of illness four years ago. He was raised by the Huang Ping couple.

Huang Azhong pulled out the short-handled kancha in his waist, and was about to leave and was stopped by Huang Ping.

"Wang Er's pole will not let go of today's affairs. A Zhong told the others in the village to hide the hatchet and bring it to the boat to prevent Wang Er's pole from being harmful to us."

"Uncle Wu, I know." Huang Azhong responded, enlisting two young people of the same race to leave quickly.