When durin returned home, Carter was sitting in the humble church. Many people had gathered in the church. If you are careful, you can find that there are only a few women among these people, the others are men and... A dog.


    "Everyone is here?" Carter stood up from the bench in the first row. No one answered him, but the silent cent told him that everyone was here. Whether it''s true or not, everyone is here. He looked at the two men at the door and said "close the door and don''t let anyone in again" and went to the rostrum. He looked at the silent members, and a surging emotion grew in his heart.


    He tried to keep his tone calm, but he couldn''t do it completely. He closed his eyes and opened them after a while, "everyone... My brothers and sisters! I gathered you here today because I need to explain something to you. I''m not the president of the Association..." a buzzing occurred in the church, He raised his hand and pressed it. These people gradually quieted down.


    The main reason why they are sitting here is that they are unwilling to continue to be poor and live such a life. They can identify these people from many guards, thanks to the help of father Totti. He has a good reputation among the guards. He knows whose children are not very "honest", always fantasize about things they shouldn''t think about, and knows who once wanted to make some changes, but was hit by reality.


    When Carter proposed to set up a fellow Townsman''s Association for Dooling in the Fifth District and absorb these people, they had a kind of judgment and consciousness. Carter''s example is there. After experiencing such things, he always has some special ideas or actions. The people sitting here have the same idea. Compared with the United provincial elegant people and the more united northern barbarians, the guards are too UN United.


    Perhaps the hometown association is an opportunity for unity. They all have their own ideas. Everyone who wants to change himself and his life is not a fool who can be fooled at will. They want to listen and see what the fellow villagers'' meeting promoted by Carter and father Totti has in the end. They sit here, expecting a change.


    When Carter said that he was not the president and the president was Mr. 350000, they were not much disappointed. There was a kind of surprise and joy. No one knows better than them the changes and opportunities that the rich can bring to them, and they are quiet again.


    Carter patted himself on the cheek and looked again at the closed church door. There were several people patrolling outside the door to keep others away. He laughed at himself and then talked about what he was hiding.


    "In fact, my wife didn''t leave here because of grief as I said, and she died." the first sentence made the church simmer again, and people''s anger continued to remain silent for only a while. Instead of giving up their anger, they chose to put it in a small bottle, "I almost died, but in the end he saved me. Then you all know what happened next. He found justice for me. I was very confused. Even justice, which is hanging on the lips of politicians, doesn''t belong to us. Do freedom, enthusiasm, wealth, happiness and more beautiful words belong to us?"


    "No!" the word "no" was very sonorous and powerful. It was like a wooden mallet hitting on the huge drum surface. The people trembled. He shook his head and said: "No, no, those are not things belonging to our Dalits. The Empire abolished the level of Dalits, and they no longer call us Dalits, which means we are not Dalits? Of course not, we are still Dalits, but now we are not only Dalits, but also a new word to describe us, called the poor."


    "I don''t know any great truth. I only know one thing. When you can''t exchange your own humility for dignity, why don''t you try to use your fist to make those who humiliate you and humiliate you lower their heads like you? I''m still alive, not because I have any value, maybe because I don''t even have the value of dying. But now, I have a goal and pursuit, and I feel it I realized something. "


    "If life can''t change you, change your life!"


    "The president took me to him this time and told me a lot of things. I feel that I have learned a lot from him, valuable things. In the face of power and unfair treatment, we can bow our heads, but we also have another choice, that is, resistance. If losing our dignity is not enough for you to get what you deserve, let''s choose pink body Break the bones, at least we fought for it. "


    "The president has obtained some liquor licenses and liquor sales licenses. He plans to do a very special business. This business is called smuggling in official terms, but I think this business is called rise!"


    Carter''s words gradually attracted the attention of more and more members. They tried their best to slow down their breathing, for fear that the heavy breathing sound would disturb others and the talking Carter. They felt that a wonderful power was taking root and growing rapidly in their bodies. This wonderful power made their blood flow faster in their blood vessels, Let their bodies gradually filled with incredible power!


    Some people clenched their fists and looked at Carter brightly, as if they wanted to find the truth of the world from what he said!


    Carter shook his head and continued, "it''s not business, it''s the rise, it''s our rise, it''s the rise of all the guards in suffering, it''s the rise of the whole nation!", he waved his fist, his neck was red, his veins rolled, and he almost yelled out this sentence. The unswerving faith and tenacious determination in the voice made some young people who were easy to fluctuate stand up. They clenched their fists and looked at Carter. They soon noticed their rash actions and sat down again.


    "Some people may say that this is not a business, but this is not a business. It is a road full of bumps and thorns to the rise! A bottle of wine with a wholesale price of less than ten yuan will be sold for thirty-one bottles, or even more expensive. The first batch of wine will be provided to compatriots suffering from poverty and injustice all over the Empire free of charge. Mr. President put the future on him In their hands, they will also be given a sharp sword to protect happiness. "


    "A nation can''t stand on the top of the world if it doesn''t go through cruel fighting, watering with blood and baptism of death. We have surrendered, we have compromised, we bow to fate and we kneel to the Empire, but what have we got in exchange? This road has become impassable. Why don''t we try another way?"


    "Those people, those who fear that we will once again cast the first king and the gods to shine brilliantly on the world, will try their best to prevent our rise. They will threaten us with despicable means, disgusting power, or even death, forcing us to submit to their threat again. We will resist and water the flowers at the funeral with blood and death. Only us With the courage to stand up, we are qualified to compete for fairness and justice, and it is possible to get back the dignity that belongs to us but has been lost by us! "


    "It''s not terrible that a person is poor. What''s terrible is that even his soul and ambition are poor. Ten years ago, they still called us subjugated slaves. Ten years later, they regarded us as inferior. I hate this word. I''ll throw it. Even if I will pay the price of my life for this, I will never bow my head again. Don''t let fear dominate your body and find it in our body Hidden courage, I will let the glory of the former king and gods shine on my face. Even if I die, I will be blessed by my ancestors. "


    "Fuck heaven, I want to return to the arms of the gods!"


    "Fuck fairness and justice, I want my power back!"


    The roar was like a torrent. Young people stood up one after another. They were too excited to control their emotions. I don''t know who was the first to take the lead in singing a song that was almost forgotten by people. That was the victory song of the guart kingdom!


    "When the king''s flag flies, brave warriors, take up your weapons, put on your armor, destroy all the obstacles that hinder the king''s progress, and cut off all the enemies who are not loyal. Even the enemy''s God can''t stop our sharp sword..."


    The song was not loud at first, but soon it was sung by people like a mountain collapse and tsunami. The surging emotion was boiling in the church. Even those outside the church felt that their hearts were full of the power of all the previous actions. They echoed loudly and burst into tears. They yearned for the glory of their ancestors and the glory of their ancestors and gods!


    When people are no longer afraid of death and even eager to die, nothing in the world can stop them!


    Carter stepped down from the rostrum and shook hands and hugged each member. He firmly remembered every face. When he left the last person and went back to the rostrum, the singing stopped gradually.


    He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and his slightly trembling voice sounded again, "I will invite the president to meet you here soon... Soon. Before that, I need to arrange some tasks. We may have taken a step ahead of others towards our ideals and goals, but we have reason to help our compatriots who still live in pain. Next, I will tell you our plan."


    No one knows what happened in this small church. Maybe history will expose all this one day, but it is definitely not now.