Volume 2: The crown and the hat are all over the capital, and the spirit is full of energy and enter the foggy city Chapter 18 The Guide Party
Chapter Subtitle: The First Question of the Revolution
The Chinese in Southeast Asia, especially in the East Indies, have so much money, but they can't learn from the advanced experience of the Arabian Saints of later generations. It would be enough to make the Dutch colonial authorities suffer if they just used money to recruit a group of mercenaries specializing in unlimited warfare.
Judging from the history of the Malayan Communist Party in later generations, the Chinese in Southeast Asia still had a certain fighting power. However, the enemy was too powerful, and the teammates were limited in strength and hesitant, and finally they were reduced to a table of tableware and a cupboard of cups.
The Malayan Communist Party can almost be called the Nanyang branch of the Chinese Communist Party. Well, its predecessor is really the "Nanyang Provisional Committee of the Chinese Communist Party". When the "Nanyang Provisional Committee" was established in Singapore in 1926, more than 300 members were almost all Chinese. The Nanyang Provisional Committee was centered in Singapore, and had local committees or branch organizations in surrounding areas such as Siam, Java, Vietnam, and the Philippines. It was under the command of the Guangdong Communist Party Trade Union. The main leaders were also appointed by the Chinese Communist Party.
In 1930, the Eastern Bureau of the Communist International instructed that each region under the Nanyang Provisional Committee should establish an independent Communist Party and transfer to the direct command and jurisdiction of the Communist International. In May of the same year, the Nanyang Provisional Committee was reorganized into the Malayan Communist Party under the supervision of Ho Chi Minh, the representative of the Eastern Bureau..
It can be said that the Chinese members of the Malayan Communist Party are the most outstanding, most combative, and most patriotic group of Chinese and overseas Chinese. The mass base of the Malayan Communist Party is the local Chinese.
They were against the Dutch, they were against the Japanese, they were against the British, and they were against the local reactionary forces. As a result, they were killed by the Japanese in World War II, and by the British after World War II. Finally, they were killed by various monkeys in several waves. Even the banana people like Lijiapo owner usurped some of the revolutionary achievements.
Yuan Yanshu would never allow such a history to happen, even if he wanted to explode on the spot!
Therefore, as a true leftist, he would rather introduce the power of the Japanese and Americans and serve as their guides than allow a red organization like the Malayan Communist Party to grow in Southeast Asia.
The reason is simple. In Malaya, the Chinese are a minority no matter how you calculate them. Most of them do not occupy land but are engaged in industry and commerce. Very few of them are truly impoverished. Therefore, the social contradictions in Malaya and the mainland are exactly the opposite. The ethnic contradictions are far greater than the class contradictions.
Who are our friends and who are our enemies? This is the primary question of the revolution.
The Chinese in Malaya and the Malayan Communist Party did not understand this issue clearly, and naturally they failed in the end.
The Chinese in Southeast Asia do not need a Che Guevara, but a Saddam or an old Assad. Only such a military strongman can rely on the minority base such as Sunnis or Alawites to suppress the majority Shiites.
Our Master Yuan has already thought about it. Southeast Asia is no longer owned by the Chinese, but by the white colonists. Therefore, introducing Japanese is neither treason nor treason, but simply "leading the way".
Originally, Yuan Yanshu lacked a point of entry, but now that he is the son-in-law of the wealthy Wei family in Southeast Asia, he can naturally be the first to act as a guide.
Hey, isn’t it just that I was a guide first for the Japanese and then for the Americans? Anyway, I am a master of neoclassical liberalism. What can be wrong with me opposing colonialism and pursuing national liberation?
"My Japanese friends, are you not interested in my proposal?"
"Of course we're interested!" Yoshisaburo Nomura and Isoroku Yamamoto said in unison.
Nonsense, your navy is not interested in Southeast Asia, so how could you be interested in Siberia ?
"Well, that's good." Our Master Yuan nodded and said, "This matter must be done quietly in the village, without firing a gun."
"We understand that this is natural..."
“Knock knock knock…”
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Yuan Yan suddenly raised her voice and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Neo, your telegram. It's from Germany."
Master Yuan stood up and opened the door, took the telegram from Miss Enyuka, and glanced at it. Then he turned to the two Japanese and said, "The telegram from Mr. Stauffenberg says that the German weapons will be ready by the middle of next month, and now we just have to wait for them to be shipped."
After the two Japanese golds discussed in a low voice for a few words, Nomura Yoshisaburo said with a smile : "Mr. Yuan, we will arrange it right away. We can first transfer a 2,000-ton second-hand ship to your shipping company for free, and we will also help you staff the crew on it."
"What a pleasure!" Yuan Yan clapped her hands and said, "I just like dealing with you, the Imperial Japanese Navy."
Yamamoto Isoroku asked, "By the way, Mr. Yuan, what is the name of your shipping company? So we can prepare the documents."
"Celestial Being." Our Master Yuan smiled and said, "My... well, our shipping company is called Celestial Being Shipping!"
"Mr. Nomura, Mr. Yamamoto. You really won't stay for dinner ? My wife's cooking skills are really good."
"Mr. Yuan, I'm sorry. We have something else to do. We'll bother you another day."
"Well, where are you?"
"Goodbye, Mr. Yuan."
Yuan Yan suddenly sent the two Japanese away, looked up at the clock, and it was almost six o'clock.
He pondered for a moment and ordered, "Sister Lian, go prepare some side dishes. I want to have a few drinks with Xiaozhuang today..."
"Brother Kunlun, please take a seat. Today it's just the two of us. Let's have a good drink together."
"Master, you are so polite..."
Our Master Yuan waved his hand and said, "Brother Kunlun, let's not play this game. I'm scared to hear you call me Young Master. If I were your Young Master, I'd be overthrown by you one day. Come on, we're both Hongmen disciples and we're about the same age. You can call me Second Brother and I'll call you Xiaozhuang."
Zhuang Kunlun laughed and said, "Young Master... Second Brother, you really love to joke. In that case, I will not be polite. Let me toast to the Second Master of Baisui Mountain first."
"Dry!"
Yuan Yan quickly drank a whole cup of Wu Jia Pi in one gulp, picked up his chopsticks and ate a few bites of the side dishes. Then he looked at Zhuang Kunlun with a half-smile and asked, "Xiao Zhuang, are you still in touch with Mr. Linden and the others?"
He smiled innocently and said, "I really haven't kept in touch with them. Now that I think about it, I still miss them a little bit."
"Oh." Master Yuan nodded and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Then what about Professor Jill?"
"Which Professor Gill?" Zhuang Kunlun's acting skills were also good. He scratched his head and asked in confusion.
"It's Professor Gill who lives in Morningside Heights and teaches Eastern European languages. Or should I call him Davarishegir (Comrade Gear)..."
