[Aiyo, this group of actors is awesome! [All of them are at the level of Best Actor!]
[Not bad, not bad. Host, you're so thoughtful. You must have spent a lot of money on makeup and props to find so many extras, right?]
Hmm, why do I feel like it's real? [Because my home is in Ginkou, although the streamer's street is very different from the one that has been renovated, I can still tell that this is indeed Ginkou. Moreover, the expressions of the pedestrians on the street are lively and natural. Almost all of them are yellow and skinny, which is impossible to see in modern society…]
[F * ck, yeah!] Why didn't I notice that the pedestrians on the street were all skinny?]
[I believe you. The host must have really transmigrated. We've seen no less than two thousand pedestrians along the way. All of them look like they've been malnourished for a long time. Where can we find such people in modern society?]]
Hiss, didn't you see? There were dead people on the roadside. Just now, when the camera zoomed in, I saw seven or eight corpses lying on the roadside. Their skin was purple.]
[Logically speaking, the twenty-fifth year of Qianlong should have been a good year for the people. Why are the people living so miserably? [Host, please explain!]
[That's right. Although the water content in the Kangxi and Qianlong Era was too high, at least they could still eat their fill. In addition, Qinzhou is located in the south, so the water source is convenient for planting rice. They won't starve to death, right?]]
[Host, hurry up and explain!]
Zhu Lingye, who was 1.85 meters tall, had fair skin and a slender figure. He was wearing a white linen suit and a top hat. He stood out on the street. The passersby hurriedly stepped aside and stopped to take a few more glances.
Usually, people dressed like this were either the foreigners 'translator or the " second master " who had returned from studying abroad to work for the foreigners. They must not be offended. Otherwise, the government would not care even if they were beaten to death.
" In 1755, a natural disaster swept across the north and south of the Yangtze River. Floods occurred in the south year after year, and droughts occurred in the north year after year.”
"Floods and droughts in the summer, snow disasters and freezing disasters in the winter caused the grain production to decrease by nearly 60%. In less than five years, the population dropped from 190 million in the 20th year of Qianlong to 150 million.”
"Of course, natural disasters are one thing. The most terrifying thing is the Barbarian Qing Imperial Court.”
"As several wars ended in disastrous defeats, Qianlong signed more than a hundred unfair agreements with the foreign powers. Almost all the coastal cities were occupied by the foreign powers in the name of renting them, and the accumulated compensation to the foreign powers exceeded 1.5 billion taels of silver!”
"Where will the compensation come from? It was impossible to take it out of the national treasury! Qianlong waved his hand and increased the tax.”
"Each province has a tax amount. It means how much tax must be collected every year. If one copper coin is missing, the governor will be punished!”
"Well, the people are already suffering from natural disasters and man-made disasters. Now that the tax has been set, the officials can only show their strengths and come up with a series of taxes!”
"Head tax, dung tax, marriage tax, and even cormorants that fish in the river have to pay cormorant tax. It's simply a shameless lower limit.”
" The exorbitant taxes have caused a large number of people to be unable to bear the burden, making their already poor lives worse. They have all evaded taxes or joined the peasant uprising!”
" However, Qianlong was a yes-man to the outside world, but he attacked heavily internally. In addition, the foreign powers did not want the obedient and cowardly Manqing court to be overthrown, so they provided a large number of second-hand weapons to Qianlong.”
"The result was very obvious. The Revolutionary Army with their sabers and spears were quickly wiped out by the Qing army with their advanced equipment!”
"Sigh, this is an extremely dark era. Although I have only transmigrated for less than three days, I have already seen countless shocking tragedies.”
"The separation of wives and children, the destruction of families, the selling of children, and the exchange of children for cannibalism are all happening in this ancient land. It shouldn't be like this…It shouldn't be like this.”
"I really want to do something for this era. Do you want to?”
After the narration, Zhu Lingye stood on the street and waited for the netizens 'answers.
At this moment, there were already 1,700 viewers in the live broadcast room.
When Zhu Lingye was talking, no one sent bullet comments. They all listened quietly.
How tragic! It was really tragic! It was extremely tragic!
After a long time, the netizens finally spoke after digesting the information.
[Host, I believe that you have transmigrated, and I also believe that the parallel universe you described is so tragic. Although we have nothing to do with the parallel universe, we are still compatriots with the blood of the Yellow Emperor! Speak! How?]
[Yeah, how do you think I can help?] I can't bear to see my compatriots living such a miserable life. My heart aches so much that I can't breathe!]
[Motherf * cker, don't rebel with your clothes on! Screw Qianlong, screw the foreign powers, screw the Japanese!]]
[Let's not talk too much. If you want money, you have to pay…if you want strength…Mm!] [No chance!]
[Rebellion streamer, since the heavens chose you to come to this miserable world and gave you a golden finger, they must want you to bring light to this dark world ~]
[F * ck, we support you!]
Stupid netizens are still the best!
Zhu Lingye had to sigh.
Although the netizens were usually stupid, when it came to critical moments, they were not at all ambiguous.
"Money, I need money. The money that you give me can be converted into silver coins by the system. With silver coins, I can sell anything in the system store! Airplanes, tanks, missiles, aircraft carriers, warships, everything you need!"
[Host, will the disappearance of the money I tipped you cause a chain reaction?]
[F * ck, I almost forgot about this. That's right, the streamer isn't popular yet. When he becomes popular, there will be a lot of tips. Who would refuse to spend money to sponsor the streamer to fight wild boars, foreign powers, and Japanese?]]
[I won't reject it. I'll scrimp and save every month to support the streamer in the war!]]
Err…
Zhu Lingye was stunned by the questions raised by the netizens.
What to do?
The netizens were right to worry. The disappearance of a large amount of money would definitely cause a chain reaction, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
Ding! Host, you don't have to worry. The system doesn't want the currency, but it needs to extract the power of faith from the currency. After I extract the power of faith from the money, I will save it in the main space-time for host to use. You can give it to whoever you want.
？？？
The system suddenly sent such a comment in the live broadcast room, and everyone's eyes instantly widened.
Good fellow!
Zhu Lingye's first thought was...
"Why don't we give the money to the main residence and use it as military expenses?”
[666 Agreed! Hahahaha, just treat it as donating money to build an aircraft carrier.]
[Damn, streamer, you're such a smart little girl!] [I totally agree!]
[Caw caw, tip! [You have to tip me!]
[Speaking of which, will the Battle Voice platform deduct the reward?]]
"Don't worry, Dou Yin can't ban my account, and they can't take the money, nor do they dare to. This money is military expenditure! Are you tired of living?"
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