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On the night that he discussed the specifics with Klein, Darren sent people to take action, but instead of immediately having an article about the Yellow Peril be published, he began to do something else—to shape public opinion for the new policy.

Darren was initially surprised to learn of this policy, he did not understand why the Prime Minister had designed such a one-size-fits-all and very unreasonable policy, and he did not receive an answer when he asked the Prime Minister.

When discussing with Klein, he asked Klein about it, and Klein told him the reason, and Darren suddenly realized that the Prime Minister chose to do this in order to break the rumor.

In this way, the plan to shape public opinion for the new policy can actually be put on hold, because whether the policy is passed or not, there is no harm to the prime minister, but shaping public opinion against immigrants and politics and creating the Yellow Peril theory are related to each other and even mutually reinforcing.

Yellow people are also within the scope of immigration, and promoting the development of the Yellow Peril Theory can accelerate the process of public opinion against immigrants participating in politics, and the same public opinion process of promoting anti-immigrant participation in politics can accelerate the development of the Yellow Peril Theory.

And most importantly, the yellow peril theory can focus people's attention on Chinese or Japanese, and reduce the negative impact on immigration from other countries.

On the 13th, 14th, and 15th, for three days in a row, the media of the prime minister published three articles written by different people from different directions advocating the correctness of the prime minister's policy, and the newspaper on the 15th also published a small news story about a resident in Berlin complaining that the Chinese next door were too noisy to interfere with his rest.

A series of three articles brought the momentum back to the prime minister's side, but there were also those who were expecting a response from The Forward, the only newspaper to criticize the policy, and there were high expectations for their next articles.

At 10 o'clock in the morning of the 15th, Lin Wenhua was entrusted by Lin Shangzhou to go out and buy today's "Central Daily" from a newsboy near the newspaper office.

After buying the newspaper, Lin Wenhua did not immediately return to the newspaper office, but turned around and came to the bakery on the side to buy two pieces of bread, which Lin Shangzhou asked him to buy.

The bread he bought was in the shape of a long strip, and the texture was still very hard, Lin Wenhua heard Lin Shangzhou say what this kind of bread was called... It's called..."baguette", and it sounds like French bread.

Lin Wenhua looked at the bread in the bag in his hand and expressed puzzlement, he didn't understand what was delicious about this ridiculously hard bread.

He looked up at the sidewalk in front of him, and after confirming that there were few pedestrians, Lin Wenhua held the bag between his arms, opened the newspaper in his hand with both hands, and looked at the contents of the newspaper as he walked.

After seeing that there were still articles in the newspaper endorsing the unreasonable policy, Lin Wenhua closed the newspaper angrily and hurried to the newspaper office.

Everyone in the newspaper has been worried about this matter in recent days, Lin Wenhua has seen it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, he can't write articles, and he can't think of any good way, so he can only put it aside and do it in a hurry.

At first, Lin Wenhua was unimpressed after learning about the content of this policy, and he did not plan to live in Germany for a long time, nor did he plan to participate in politics, this policy did not affect him, but he soon thought that it would affect Lin Shangzhou.

Then he was in a hurry.

A few minutes later, Lin Wenhua returned to the newspaper office with the newspaper and baguette, and he walked straight to Lin Shangzhou's office, knocked on the door twice and then opened it and walked in.

Lin Shangzhou, who was in the office, was looking at the documents in his hand with a serious expression, and on his desk were the programmatic documents of the Social Democratic Party in the past, the critical articles of Marx and Engels on the programmatic documents, and Marx's writings.

When he heard the knock on the door, he shifted his attention from the papers in his hand to Lin Wenhua, who opened the door and came in.

"Wenhua, thank you."

Lin Shangzhou got up and walked out from behind the table, thanking Lin Wenhua while taking the bread bag and newspaper from him.

Lin Wenhua handed the things in his hand to Lin Shangzhou and complained: "Shangzhou, what's so delicious about such hard bread?" It's not as good as bread in the factory.

Lin Shangzhou put the ammunition box containing two French armor-piercing shells on the table, turned around and said to Lin Wenhua with a smile: "This is to be used for anti-tank in the future." "

Huh?!"

Lin Wenhua was taken aback at first, then looked at Lin Shangzhou suspiciously and asked, "Shangzhou, what are you kidding?" "

Hahaha, just kidding, this is what I use to grind my teeth."

Lin Shangzhou replied with a smile, Lin Wenhua pursed his lips and said, "I'll just say, how can this thing be used as an anti-tank."

After such a little joke, Lin Shangzhou's mood improved a little, not as distressed as just now, he took out a baguette and handed it to Lin Wenhua and said: "This bread was recommended to me by Louis, he said that it tastes good, I just want to buy it and try it, do you want to try it?"

Lin Wenhua shook his head at the bread with disgust and said, "No, no, I'm not interested in this thing, I still prefer white flour steamed buns to bread." "

Okay."

Lin Shangzhou didn't force Lin Wenhua to eat one, he cut off a small piece of baguette with the fruit knife on the table and put it in his mouth, chewing and chewing He thought of what Lin Wenhua had just said.

"Wenhua, I'll take you to my house tonight, don't you want to eat steamed buns, I'll call Sanssouci Palace later, and tell my uncle to let him go home early in the afternoon and steam some steamed buns in advance, and when we arrive, we can eat directly."

Lin Wenhua was a little hesitant at first, after all, this was too troublesome for Lin Shangzhou's uncle, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he agreed, since Lin Shangzhou invited him to go, then he would go over by himself.

"Okay, thank you."

"Haha, thank you."

Lin Shangzhou laughed and picked up the newspaper next to the armored ammunition box, Lin Wenhua said to him after seeing his action: "Shangzhou, you don't need to read the newspaper, there are the same articles published on it as the previous two days, there is no need to read it."

Lin Wenhua's words made Lin Shangzhou's heart sink, and the three articles in three consecutive days were all advocating the correctness of the prime minister's policy, which was a little too impatient.

But this also made Lin Shangzhou realize their current weakness, how this small newspaper that still has two issues a week can compete with the huge news media of others.

Although he had Goebbels here, it was too difficult for Goebbels.

OTL Rigoebbels followed the mustache, and the mustache gave Goebbels much more resources than he gave him, so the comparison made him seem very picky....

(Alas...)

Lin Shangzhou sighed lightly in his heart, unfolded the folded newspaper and looked at the contents on it.

However, he did not see the article on this page that published the policy commentary, and Lin Shangzhou wondered if it was on another page, and at the same time he was about to turn the page of the newspaper, and before turning the page, he noticed a small news.

The headline "A resident in Berlin complained that the Chinese were too noisy to interfere with his daily rest"

attracted Lin Shangzhou's attention, and then he read the content of the news in detail, as the headline said, a resident of an apartment in Berlin complained to the reporter that the Chinese living next door to him were too noisy and affected his normal rest.

This is just a very normal social news with a small length of no more than 100 words, but such a small news article seems out of place in a lot of political and current affairs commentary articles, giving people a very strange feeling...

It's as if someone deliberately arranged it here...

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Shangzhou didn't come up with a reason, so he simply didn't think about it, maybe the people from "Central Daily" arranged such a news article on a whim.

Lin Shangzhou flipped the newspaper over and looked at the news on the other side, when there was a knock on the door, and Lin Shangzhou answered casually.

Then Kevin opened the door and walked in, his expression was very serious, and Lin Shangzhou felt a bad feeling in his heart the moment he saw his expression.

"Kevin, is something going on with you being so serious?"

Lin Wenhua asked him.

Kevin nodded, and then said to the two: "When Monch and I went to the newsstand, we ran into the ruffians who went there to make trouble, they picked up the newspaper and tore it up, Kevin and I stepped forward to stop it, they quickly ran away as soon as they saw us passing, the newspaper was torn up in half, and the customers were scared away a lot.

After hearing the bad news, Lin Shangzhou immediately cared about Dewen: "Has anyone been injured?"

Kevin shook his head and said, "No one was hurt, but our earnings today are going to be lost."

His answer made Lin Shangzhou breathe a sigh of relief, as long as no one is injured, but the loss of income has no effect, the newspaper can be reprinted when it is gone, and it is not good if people are injured.

Lin Wenhua's face became very bad when he heard this, and he said to Kevin angrily: "Tsk, fuck, what a dog's land hooligan... Kevin, did you call the police?

Kevin nodded, then sighed and said, "Call the police, but the gangsters have already disappeared, and the police told me and Monchi that they are not going to continue to investigate, because the gangsters did not hurt anyone, and the second did not cause much property damage, and the torn newspaper is not worth much mark, so there is no need to investigate." "

Fuck it. . . What kind of policeman is this..."

Lin Wenhua gritted his teeth angrily and said indignantly.

The police's behavior also made Lin Shangzhou very dissatisfied, but the newspaper was really not worth a few dollars, and it was normal for the police not to intend to waste time on this matter.

It's just that he thinks it's very strange why the ruffians go to the newsstand to find trouble, if it is the underworld, it should be asking for money in the past, and they don't ask for money, they don't beat people, they tear up newspapers.

The purpose is so strange....

(Tear up the newspaper?)

Lin Shangzhou had an idea in his heart, these ruffians were hired by other newspapers to influence their business, and of course it was possible that Klein had done it.

As long as the facts are in line with either of the above two, then this group of thugs will not only come once, there will definitely be a second and third time, but this raises another question, their next issue of the newspaper will be sold tomorrow, what are those gangsters doing here today?

But now is not the time to pay attention to such things, as long as they come, then the newspaper's income will be affected, and the newspaper will not be able to sell.

Lin Shangzhou wants to avoid this from happening.

He frowned and said to Lin Wenhua and Kevin: "If my guess is correct, this group of thugs should be hired by other newspapers to harass us and affect our business, and it may also have something to do with things on my side, but no matter what the situation is, they will definitely not come only once."

"We need to be prepared in advance to avoid being affected by them."

As soon as Lin Shangzhou's words fell, Kevin nodded and agreed: "I just wanted to say this, it's okay today, the loss caused to us is not too big, but if they come back tomorrow, it will be troublesome."

Lin Wenhua hammered his fist on the table, he rolled up his sleeves and said to Lin Shangzhou: "Shangzhou, let a few of our workers who have nothing to do go to the newsstand to sell newspapers, if they dare to come, then I will clean them up." Since

coming to Berlin, Lin Shangzhou has been idle because Lin Shangzhou is unwilling to let them go to the factory to suffer, and they themselves are not very happy to go to the factory in Berlin to suffer in vain.

When the newspaper was in the preparation stage, there was still something to do, and they could help run errands, but after the newspaper opened, they had nothing to do, and there was a great opportunity in front of them, and of course Lin Wenhua had to seize it.

Lin Shangzhou didn't agree immediately, in case of a conflict, it would be bad to hurt others.

Seeing that Lin Shangzhou was still hesitating, Lin Wenhua then persuaded him: "You don't have to worry about a few of us, our bodies as workers are strong, those ruffians and hooligans can't compare to us, one dozen, two or three is not a problem." "

There are six of us, and we only have three newsstands at the moment, just two people at one newsstand, and those gangsters don't necessarily come here to make trouble with the idea that they have to hurt people, once they hurt people, it will be difficult to make things bigger, and I believe this is not what their people want to see."

Lin Shangzhou looked at Lin Wenhua with some surprise, this kid is quite smart, what he said does make sense.

After repeated hesitation, Lin Shangzhou nodded and agreed with Lin Wenhua's idea, and after getting Lin Shangzhou's consent, Lin Wenhua immediately left to find Huo Wen and others to discuss the allocation of personnel.

As soon as Lin Wenhua walked on his front foot, Goebbels pushed the door on his back foot and walked in, holding three pieces of manuscript paper in his hand, which were densely filled with words.

"Fritz, this is my new article to criticize the prime minister's policies, take a look."

Hearing Goebbels say this, Lin Shangzhou curiously took the manuscript paper and read the content carefully, Kevin leaned over curiously and looked at the article on the manuscript paper together.

In between the two of them reading the article, Goebbels was not idle, he picked up the newspaper on the table and began to read, he had not read today's copy of the Central Daily.

Goebbels sneered after seeing the article approving the prime minister's new policy, and after a cursory glance, he turned the page of the newspaper and looked at the content on the other side, he was attracted by the small news like Lin Shangzhou.

He read the content carefully, and keenly smelled that something was wrong, there was no such small news in the "Central Daily" in the past few days.

The newspaper's sudden insertion of such a piece of content in the newspaper may have been a coincidence or an ulterior motive, and the Chinese in the news made Goebbels feel even more strange.

Chinese, Filitz Hipper in front of him is also Chinese, is there any connection between this?

There were too few clues, and Goebbels couldn't think of a reason for a while, so he could only keep this matter in his heart for the time being.

As they read Goebbels' article, Lin Shangzhou and Kevin's eyes widened, and their hearts grew more and more admirable for Goebbels, which refuted the prime minister's unreasonable and one-size-fits-all anti-immigrant policy from a historical and ethnic level.

The article criticized the chancellor for doing so as contrary to German history and tradition, contrary to Prussian history and tradition, and saw it as an undemocratic expression, and called for people not to support such a policy.

After reading the article, Lin Shangzhou was much more relieved, and his previous worries were a little redundant.

"How?"

Goebbels stepped forward and took the manuscript paper from Lin Shangzhou's hand and asked.

"It's amazing!"

Lin Shangzhou praised from the bottom of his heart.

Goebbels then returned to his office, and after making further revisions to the article, he handed the manuscript to Jesús for publication in the newspaper the following day.

In the evening, Goebbels returned to his apartment, where he sat on a chair in his room and leaned back thinking about the little news.

(Chinese...) Filitz is Chinese, and the object of that tenant's complaint is also Chinese... This...

Goebbels pondered the relationship, which seemed like a coincidence, but his instincts told him that it was more than just a coincidence.

(Chinese...) What does it have to do with the Chinese?

He was thinking about it, and now Goebbels had changed his mind, and he was thinking about what reason to attack Lin Shangzhou if the media on the prime minister's side wanted to attack Lin Shangzhou.

(Chinese...) The Yellow Peril?

At some point, Goebbels thought of the word, and when he thought of the term Yellow Peril, Goebbels felt clear.

If the other party intends to attack Lin Shangzhou with the Yellow Peril theory, then that little news is not necessarily a coincidence, but the other party is preparing to promote the Yellow Peril theory.

Thinking of this, Goebbels felt a little headache, he had a bit more to do.

However, since he promised to help Lin Shangzhou, he must not be afraid of difficulties, and he must do more things.

Instead of worrying about this, think about how to deal with the Yellow Peril offensive that will come in the future.