Don't quibble, anchor, your name is Zhang San

Chapter 128 No matter how rich you are, you can't become an Englishman
The two came out of the room, and as soon as they went downstairs, an urgent voice sounded from the door.

"Mengguo! Mengguo, are you okay!"

Jiang Han raised his eyes and saw a middle-aged man with a tense expression at the door, walking quickly towards the two of them.

"Uncle? Why are you here?" Jiang Mengguo greeted Jiang Guihua.

"I heard that someone wants to kidnap you. How are you? Are you not injured?"

Jiang Guihua supported Jiang Mengguo's shoulder and looked him up and down.

Seeing that her niece was intact, she felt relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Uncle, don't worry, thanks to Jiang Han, I'm fine."

At this time, Jiang Han also followed, and Jiang Mengguo quickly introduced the two of them.

"You are Jiang Han?"

Jiang Guihua examined it for a moment, then held out his right hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, my name is Jiang Guihua, and I am Mengguo's uncle."

"Hello, Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Han shook hands with him, and suddenly said with a half-smile: "Uncle Jiang is really well informed, he knew so quickly that we had encountered a gangster."

Jiang Guihua's smile faltered, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Uncle has always cared about me, and I'm afraid he has always been concerned about my safety." Jiang Mengguo smiled and said with a moving expression.

"Ah yes, dad and brother went early, and now I am a niece like Mengguo, so naturally I am very concerned about it." Jiang Guihua borrowed a donkey to go downhill, and quickly explained.

Jiang Han glanced at Jiang Mengguo suspiciously, his hint was obvious, didn't she hear it yet?
Jiang Guihua withdrew his hand and looked at Jiang Han again: "Mr. Jiang Han, I heard that you used two famous paintings to help Longguo get back the Kyushu tripod. Thinking about your family background, it is not easy."

"Uncle Jiang was joking, I'm just an ordinary person." Jiang Han said casually.

Jiang Guihua naturally didn't believe it, but he didn't ask any more questions. He turned his head and took Jiang Mengguo's hand and said, "Mengguo, fortunately you are fine, otherwise I really don't know how to explain to my father and brother."

Hearing him mention his deceased grandfather and father, Jiang Mengguo had a slight sadness on his face.

At that time, the Dragon Kingdom was in war, and Mr. Jiang had no choice but to smuggle to Daiying.

When Jiang Mengguo was born, Mr. Jiang was already a rich man with tens of millions of assets.

Although he has not experienced it personally, Jiang Mengguo can imagine how difficult it was for his grandfather when he first arrived, just from his grandfather's narration.

People who come here illegally do not have identity documents and belong to illegal population.

Mr. Jiang can't speak English, and he has done all kinds of work in order to get a bite of food.

There is no house to live in, so he can only spend the night in the garbage dump in the alley, and has to hide around every day for fear of being caught by the police.

What's even worse is that the local shop owners knew that he was illegally immigrated, so they deliberately lowered their wages.

Although the young Mr. Jiang was angry about this, he was helpless.

After all, they are not protected by the laws of Daiying, and they dare not speak up when they are squeezed, so they can only swallow their anger.

Fortunately, Mr. Jiang is really capable. After a few years of hard work and hard work, he saved a sum of money. Not only did he solve the identity problem, but he also started his own small business.

A few years before Jiang Mengguo was born, he even started a company.

After all, it was forced by the situation to leave the Dragon Kingdom back then. In the era of raging wars, even living is a luxury. Human life is not more valuable than a bag of rice.

Although Mr. Jiang has made a fortune, he never forgets that he is a native of Longguo.

For so many years in Daiying, he has always kept his living habits in Longguo, and he never speaks English on occasions where he can speak Longguo.

To his son and granddaughter, what he said the most is:

"No matter where we go, we must not forget our roots. We have Yanhuang blood in our bodies. No matter how long we stay in Daiying, no matter how rich we are, we cannot become Daiying people.

You have to remember that we are Dragon Kingdom people and always will be. "

Facts have proved that Mr. Jiang's words are not just words.

When New Dragon Kingdom was just established, Mr. Jiang, who was over half a hundred years old, cried bitterly in the hall in front of the guests after hearing the news, muttering incessantly: "I knew it, I knew it. The country will never fall, and one day it will stand up again!"

After learning that the new Dragon Kingdom encountered economic difficulties, although Mr. Jiang's own business had just started and he didn't have much funds, he still donated part of it to the Dragon Kingdom government without hesitation.

This little money is insignificant compared to the difficulties faced by Xinlong Kingdom.

But he just wants to do his part, even if he can only help a little bit.

The son also asked Mr. Jiang: "Since Dad, you miss home so much, why don't we go back to Longguo?"

Hearing that Mr. Jiang looked at the east from a distance, he said bitterly: "We have an old saying that we share weal and woe. I escaped during the most difficult time in Long Kingdom, and now I don't have the face to go back."

After that, Mr. Jiang's career grew bigger and bigger, and his wealth increased.

But every year, he will still donate a large sum of money to Longguo.

Over the years, he has donated and built no less than a hundred primary schools in the backward mountain villages of Longguo, supporting thousands of left-behind children.

These left-behind children did not even know the name of the person who sponsored them until they were admitted to university.

Later, Mr. Jiang could often see cultural relics from the Dragon Kingdom in Daiying, which made him feel nostalgic and gratified, as if he was one step closer to the motherland.

But more of a heartbreak.

A large number of cultural relics in the Dragon Kingdom fell into the hands of those foreigners. They didn't know how to cherish and love them at all, and they just used them as trophies to show off.

Many cultural relics have been severely damaged as a result.

Mr. Jiang couldn't stand it anymore, and filed a strong complaint against the Daiying government and the museum, demanding that the cultural relics be returned to Longguo.

However, Daiying didn't even pay attention to the request of the Longguo government, let alone take his complaint seriously.

In the end, Mr. Jiang finally understood that there was only one way to get back the cultural relics, and that was to buy them with money.

So he recruited a group of wealthy people from the Dragon Kingdom who were also in the British capital, and formed a guild called the Association for Recovering Overseas Lost Cultural Relics.

This group of tycoons came to bring Ying relatively late. Thanks to Mr. Jiang's consolation, they were able to establish a business in the local area. There was no doubt about Mr. Jiang's proposal.

In this way, Mr. Jiang became the first president of the association.

Over the years, the "Overseas Lost Cultural Relics Association" has recovered thousands of cultural relics for the Dragon Kingdom, and it has cost nearly [-] billion yuan!

Although the price was so high, Mr. Jiang never regretted it.

Lying on the hospital bed before his death, he expressed his last two wishes.

One is to hope that his son and granddaughter can take over his position as president, maintain the association, and retrieve more cultural relics for Longguo.

The second is to transport his ashes back to Longguo and bury him in his hometown, Fushi, Fujian Province.

After Jiang Mengguo recalled, he lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Han took out a tissue and handed it to her, sobbing in his heart.

If it is not forced, who is willing to leave their hometown?Who wants to be displaced?
The deeds and feelings of this old man Jiang are really admirable.

In contrast, today's Dragon Kingdom is not what it used to be, but there are many people who keep belittling the motherland where they were born and raised, bragging about how good foreign countries are, as if Western countries are paradise.

Little do they know that those are just what the foreign media want them to see.

(End of this chapter)