Now, on the rankings, these words were like fire.
Along with... The emergence of the capitalist faction, its goal, ideas, and pace were finally clear. This year, Chen Duxiu and Li Qihan discussed and agreed. The capitalist group. The organization decided to start building the first worker's school to spread the word. the ideology of the middle class
The scene appeared.
Today, in Shang Hai.
A school was officially established on this day.
Late at night.
Having just finished a day's work, the young dock worker looked excited as he looked at the school in front of him.
"This is the first school for workers.”
He raised his head and looked at the school that belonged to the workers. This was the workshop of the cotton factory. There were a total of thirty-one bricks.
The teachers were the rooms on the ground floor.
The dock workers walked into the classroom. There were already tables and chairs inside, which could seat about 60 people.
He looked upstairs.
That was the master's bedroom and office, as well as the spare classroom.
Mr. Ridgham came into the classroom with his book and bowed to them.
Then, they took out the literacy textbooks that they had specially printed for the workers.
The dock worker sat down quietly and followed the blackboard seriously and clumsily. He wrote his name on the blackboard.
Sitting next to him were dozens of workers from different areas, including cotton factories, steel factories, machine factories, and dock workers like himself.
They were all listening attentively. Even though the handwriting was messy, everyone's eyes were serious and high-spirited.
The teacher spoke again after teaching today's literacy class.
"Students, you are a worker and I am a worker. The workers in the world are one family. We must unite.”
"As long as we unite, no one can bully us!”
The dock workers listened excitedly to the mister's promotion. He said that this was nothing. the ideas of the middle class.
He liked it very much, and the surrounding workers also followed suit.
Although it was already late at night, the oil lamps were lit and the cheers were loud.
Their clothes were dirty because of work, but this was the first time they felt respect from this organization.
New words appeared on the golden list.
This year, the first time in history. The Youth League under the pro-capitalist organization appeared.
The scene unfolded.
In the office, Chen Duxiu looked at the pile of letters in front of him.
He would open each letter and read it carefully.
A moment later, he finally put down the letters and pondered calmly.
These were all written by hot-blooded young people from all over the world for the new youth, and many of them had read the gifts from the new youth. The pro-capitalist monthly magazines all requested to join the party. The industrialists.
He knew that…The pro-capitalist faction needed a youth organization.
Thus, he took these letters and found the other members of the team.
The first person he found was Yu Xiusong.
This twenty-one-year-old young man was born into a scholarly family. During his studies in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, he began to understand new cultures and new ideas.
Last summer, he led the students of Hangzhou High School to suspend classes and gather together to voice out their support for the capital.
In May this year, she officially joined Shanghai Public. The pro-capitalist group became the youngest member of the founders.
Yu Xiu Song carefully read the letter in front of him. Chen Du Xiu was also waiting.
After reading it, Scholar Chen Du mentioned the preparation. The youth organization under the pro-capitalist faction.
Yu Xiusong nodded enthusiastically.
At this moment, when he looked at these letters, he saw the future of this era.
These youths were the future of China!
He began to think about how to contact the wealthy merchants and the local people in Shang Hai.
At this moment, Yu Xiusong picked up her pen and wrote under the light," The Youth League raises funds."
The gentlemen of the state and the contemporary Hongda tried their best to help the country, give them grace and help them to expand their foundation. Jin has a group of affairs, easy to instigate, directly for the community. It is a great opportunity for young people to seek the welfare of the public and indirectly promote the future of our people! It's not just my regiment's luck.
The ink dried up. His eyes were filled with excitement and hope as he looked out the window at the night sky.
In order to organize the Youth League, he had thought for a long time. By the time he had finished writing, it was almost dawn.
It was now the last darkness before dawn. Yu Xiusong knew that they were about to see the first rays of the sun.
Because of Chen Duxiu's fame, he was regarded as the pioneer of contemporary Chinese ideologists. The moment the pro-capitalist group appeared, it immediately set off a craze in the capital, Hu Nan, and Muzhou, and many people understood what they were thinking.
Now that Yu Xiusong's revelation had just appeared, it immediately attracted donations from the local wealthy families.
With the funds, the organization began to build a youth league.
Right now, the Youth League was just a prototype.
But Yu Xiusong had already rented a house.
At this moment, ever since he took over the responsibility of organizing the Youth League, he had personally done everything and arrived at the house.
This house was made of brick and wood, and it was located in an alley facing south.
The outer wall was made of green bricks, decorated with red bricks, and the roof was made of green tiles. The door cover was in the simplified style of the Hera Temple. After entering the door, they passed the courtyard and arrived at the living room.
The owner of the house was originally a person who had risked his life with Mister Sun. Now that he had moved out of the house, the room was empty.
Behind him were a few youths.
do so Yu Xiusong, Li Hanjun, Chen Huandao, Ye Tiandi, Shi Cuntong, Yuan Zhenying, Jin Jiafeng, and Shen Xuanlu were all present.
At this moment, they looked at the environment here, their eyes filled with hope.
Yu Xiusong took a deep breath as she watched the sunlight fall from the well.
"I hereby announce that the Youth League is officially established!”
At this moment, the first club in China. From Li Dazhao's thoughts, Chen Duxiu's reference, Yu Xiusong's preparation, donations from all over Shanghai, to the chosen location, the Youth League had finally appeared!
After the establishment of the Youth League, the first thing they did was to establish a foreign language club within the Youth League.
This was the first training class for the leaders of a party organization.
At this moment, Yu Xiusong, as the editor of Xin Daily, published the recruitment advertisement of the foreign language society at the top.
Ke Qingshi, a young student from An Hui, was introduced. He looked up at the door plate.
No. 6, Xinyuli.
When he entered, there were already more than ten young men from different regions waiting inside.
Some of them had An Hui's accent, some had Hu Nan's accent, and some were from Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
There was a mimeograph machine and a desk in the office.
There was also a large table in the central room that could accommodate more than ten people.
In the small room, different teachers took turns to teach.
Yang Mingzhai, who taught Sha Russian, Li Hanjun, who taught Fa language, Li Da, who taught Kawasaki language, and Shen Yanbin, who taught Eagle language.
Young men with different accents but similar interests gathered.
At this moment, the one giving the lecture on the stage was none other than Chen Mingdao, who was teaching his thoughts.
"Students, I would like to ask why everyone is here to learn. What is your goal?”
After a simple question, some students spoke up.
"For the sake of life, for the sake of common. Communism, for China."
"Very good, that's right, we are here to achieve a common goal." Only then did the ideology of industrialism gather here.”
"I will tell everyone what the purpose of your studies is. The ultimate goal of your coming here is to go international. You will go to Russia to learn the principles of life and advanced technology.”
"You are the seeds of death.”
Here, Chen Xuandao and the others led these young men to the factory night school to teach the workers.
He brought them along to participate in the workers 'work stoppages.
He brought them to edit newspapers and distribute flyers on the streets.
They personally taught these young people every form of life.
At this moment, this club…The youth organization officially set sail.
In the future, there would be many great officers here.
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Now.
jinbang
In total. Under the leadership of the capitalist party, at this moment, Shang Hai established the first workers 'union, the first establishment of the workers' constitution, and the first establishment of the public. The monthly journal of capitalist thought, published for the first time. The declaration of the capitalist faction, the first establishment of a worker's school in Shanghai, the first establishment of a commoner's school. The pro-capitalist youth organization established a foreign language club for the first time to bring Chinese youth to learn internationally. the advanced ideology of industrialism
Now.
A group of people's voices gathered on the Golden Roll.
Big Ming, Yan Song, who had just changed rice into mulberry and was attacking each other in the Qingliu sect in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions, saw this scene and felt a chill in his heart.
"When the people of the Great Ming Dynasty see this scene, they will probably be in chaos.”
"If these literati no longer follow the monarch, they think that society is the most important thing. It would be for all the people. What kind of powerful force would that be?”
On the other side.
Hearing Yan Song's voice, Southern Song and Qin Hui's eyes also trembled.
Are there more scholars or farmers and craftsmen in the world?
Naturally, there were more farmers and craftsmen.
The reason why they were able to live in peace with the king was naturally because they were superior to others.
However, when they did not think that they were superior to others and joined forces with craftsmen, would there still be a king in the world?
At the same time.
Big Ming.
Li Zicheng was currently besieging Bian Capital. When he saw this scene, he roared angrily.
"Change the slogan!"
"We're not paying grain, we're dividing up the land, and we're all changing it into co-ops. There will be nothing. The people are happy!"
At this moment, Li Shimin, Zhu Yuanzhang, and the others looked on with complicated expressions. They were thinking calmly, was the path of the Republic of China really feasible?
However, no one noticed that these people's eyes were also filled with deep shock and regret.
The ideal person was…
Great Qin.
Looking at the organizations that appeared one after another under the leadership of that organization, Ying Zheng finally realized something.
This... The pro-capitalist faction had taken shape!
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The group of people then swore that they were going to…Communism runs through to the end
No matter what catastrophe we face
Then they took the oath
You are about to see a group of people that has never appeared in history. They surpass everything that the historical rebel army has. They have the intellectual, illiterate farmers, overseas immigrants, patriotic businessmen, and rich children. Under the leadership of Dang, they begin to bring history forward.
Why are these people willing to participate?
until
Counting the road to the creation of the greatest country
At this moment.
The Great Tang.
Crown Prince Li Chengqian looked at the golden roll and asked about Hou Junji's son-in-law.
"Why are they involved in these things?”
He looked at Chen Duxiu and those young figures.
Some of them were already successful, some were full of knowledge and had a bright future, and some were even famous internationally.
He could not understand why the people of this era would rather give up their bright future and step into the darkness.
Was it just an illusory ideal? Could these things support them through the difficult years?
He was silent for a long time before he finally realized.
There was something in these people's hearts.
This thing was very terrifying, so terrifying that it was enough to make so many people throw themselves into it regardless of life and death, regardless of their future, even if it looked like a moth flying into a flame.
His gaze fell on the golden roll, on the scholars, the young men, and the workers.
"So what did this organization create? To be able to make countless people advance wave after wave, so tragic and vast?”
The scene changed again.
This time, it appeared overseas.
Chen Yannian and Chen Qiaonian lowered their heads and read through the book in their hands. Then, they saw the book that their classmate had brought over.
It was a Chinese book called Zhonghua. do so Communism.
It pointed out in detail the future direction of China's development and the path of initial exploration.
The two teenagers were walking on the street, looking at the magazine their father had created. They were a little confused, not knowing if the anarchism they insisted on was right.
At this moment, some students began to gather and speak. What the two of them heard was actually scolding.
" Shameless quibble! Betrayal!"
Looking at these people's objections, the two of them also understood the truth.
Wu Zhihui, who insisted on being an anarchist and served as the president of a local university in Fa Nation, actually refused to enroll Chinese students on the grounds that the income of part-time students was too low to support themselves!
At this moment, the two young men saw the determination in each other's eyes.
They gave up on the notice to study abroad and stepped onto the streets with the students.
"Betrayal!"
That's right, their thoughts were finally beginning to change.
The two children holding the newspaper stood in the cold wind of a foreign country and made a decision.
"Anarchism is wrong. Only the ideology of Karl Max is the path that China should take!”
The cold wind was blowing. The two teenagers held the newspapers with determined eyes. They swore like an organization founded by their father.
"For the new China, for nothing. I'll do whatever it takes."
They fulfilled their vows, but when the flames were lit, they would attract wolves and wolves, and the road ahead would be difficult.
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At this moment.
Great Song.
Wang Anshi was exhausted and had just left the court.
In the face of Wen Yanbo and the others 'endless attacks, he was indeed tired of dealing with them.
At this moment, he looked up at the two children and thought of them at the beginning.
In the beginning, these two children firmly believed that China could be changed through gentle improvement and change in thinking.
But now, they were enlightened and stepped onto a new path.
On the other side.
Great Qin.
Li Si also watched this scene and put down the government affairs in his hands.
When the two teenagers in a foreign country swore, it actually gave him a burning sensation.
These scholars were all looking at the last sentence.
"As expected, a great organization will rise from the flames.”
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Today, the scene on the Golden Roll continued.
Republic of China-North-New Year's Day.
A large number of Dongying soldiers were stationed here.
In order to occupy this land, they had bribed the bandits themselves. Hundreds of bandits attacked the local Dongying garrison, creating an excuse for them to send troops.
They ignored China's territorial rights and sent troops from China to invade neighboring countries. At the same time, they also forced the local warlords to cooperate with them.
After occupying the area, Dongying had wild ambitions and began to retaliate against the surrounding people.
Even though China had announced that they would protect the local Dongying citizens, Dongying still did not let go of this excuse and forcefully sent troops to occupy many cities that belonged to China.
This tiny place gradually began to spy on China.
A probing attack!
Prepare for a bigger attack!
A new scene appeared on the Golden Roll.
At the end of the year, a cold wind blew.
At the end of the year, Mr. Sun, together with a few of the original rebels, returned to Muzhou from Shanghai and gave a speech at the station. He was ready to rebuild the military headquarters, promote the idea of civilian governance, and prepare to change the situation in China.
But now, China was becoming more and more chaotic. Warlords were everywhere, splitting up their territories and constantly provoking wars.
Outside a village, a fourteen-year-old boy was forcefully taken away. He put on the warlord's uniform and stepped into the battlefield while trembling. He was pushed to the front by the veterans.
Beside the river bank, the refugees who had just escaped from the earthquake fell into the heavy snow.
In Muzhou, outside the concession, the foreigners were still singing and dancing. They entered the dance hall every day, drunk and dreaming, enjoying red wine, and getting drunk.
In the warlord's mansion, a man with more than ten concubines faced the roast chicken on the table and filled his wine glass.
Only Shanghai, Jingshi, Wuhan, Muzhou, Hu Nan, etc. established the Gong. The place where the capitalists were.
The fog above the cities in these places was vast, but there was finally wind to disperse it.
There were flames on the ground of the city. The light was weak, but it illuminated the area.
They began to do their best to dispel the darkness that had enveloped the 300-year era.
Now in Beiping, Mr. Lu Xun had a madman's diary beside him. He pushed open the window. Under his black robe, his heart was beating. He looked at the city fog in front of him and saw that it was raining. A fire was burning in the rain…
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