1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

"Hoover couldn't do it, and neither could any of America's other calculating politicians, whose only asset is their sharpest mouths!"

This sentence made everyone laugh. Some laughed bitterly, some laughed, and some sneered.

Like the Japanese, the American people were fed up with the politicians' theatrics. Then they heard Haruta's resounding promise:

"But! I can do it!"

"I will clean up the financial system, eliminate poorly managed and weakly-funded banks, and I will stop people from taking on so much debt!"

"I will reorganize agriculture, I will provide more agricultural tools, and I will find a way to sell all agricultural products at a reasonable price! I will make every farmer earn money!"

"I will reorganize the industry. I will adjust industrial planning, product prices, and sales market allocation to prevent the milk dumping incident from happening again! Let more American families and children drink cheap milk!"

"I will clean up society. I will implement work relief, use government investment to build public works, recruit unemployed workers, and make America a new place while ensuring everyone has enough food and drink!"

"I will reorganize labor and capital, crack down on the greedy and unscrupulous capitalists, and establish a social security system so that retirees have pensions, the unemployed have insurance, and mothers with young children and the disabled can receive subsidies!"

“I will…”

"...In short, I will lead you to implement relief, recovery and reform to make America great again!"

"Yes, my ideas, our ideas, will definitely attract quite a lot of opposition, but I am not afraid, because I know who I am fighting for and for what great cause!"

"We are united under the banner of freedom and democracy, fighting for our own bread, fighting for the prosperity and civilization of this country! Fighting for a world of freedom, rule of law and fairness!"

"I swear, I will hold high the flag of our America and rush to the front. As long as I have breath, I will always defend your interests and I will never let you down!"

"I..."

Haruta was forced to stop his speech again.

The reason, of course, was the waves of cheers.

Before Springfield, no American presidential candidate had ever said that he would protect the interests of the grassroots people and fight against capital!

The United States has been established for so many years, and no leader has ever said that he will work hard to guarantee the most basic living standards of the grassroots people!

Never!

(Actually, there are, but the problem remains the same—the speed, breadth, and depth of information dissemination—so don’t assume that just because something “existed in ancient times,” everyone knows it.)

Moreover, prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, and the rule of law...

Listen, how pleasant it is!

After publicly announcing some new policies that would undoubtedly make some people furious and others feel very familiar, Haruta took a deep breath and began to regroup:

"l have a dream! "

"I dream that one day this country will truly stand up, and everyone will live and work in peace and contentment, and live in happiness!"

"I dream that one day, every family's cupboard will be filled with delicious honey, sweet bread, and delicious beef!"

“I dream that one day, people will no longer need to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation, but only need to think about what they can do, whether they want to be an engineer or an artist!”

"I dream that one day every one of our children will grow up healthy, every woman will be beautiful, and every man will be strong and a gentleman!"

"I dream that one day, freedom, democracy, fairness and justice will become the absolute creed of this country, and no one can violate it!"

"I have a dream that one day, in this land of America, the valleys will be exalted, the mountains will be lowered, the rough and winding roads will be made straight, and the divine light will be revealed and fill the world with its light!"

"I have a dream that one day America will be the true, beautiful land of freedom, and from every mountainside will let freedom ring."

"If America is to be a great nation, this dream must come true!"

"Let freedom ring from the mighty hilltops of New Hampshire!" "Let prosperity ring from the mighty mountains of New York!"

"Let the voice of civilization ring from the peaks of the Alleghenies of Pennsylvania!"

"let..."

"My dear brothers and sisters! Are you willing to stand with me, or hide behind me like cowards?"

"Answer me!"

There was silence for a full + seconds, and then, cheers erupted that were ten to twenty times louder than the previous ones!

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Everyone was flexing their voices like crazy, as if they were rented, and expressing their support for Springfield with the most enthusiastic attitude, as if the other party had become the President of the United States!

267 Springfield is here, spring is here!

Anyone who has met Miss Springfield will be amazed by her beauty; anyone who has seen Miss Springfield angry will be terrified of her skills; anyone who has followed Miss Springfield for a period of time will be impressed by her noble character, amazing knowledge, gentle personality and inhuman energy, and will then become her loyal fan.

She can be as noble and elegant as the most upper-class lady, and she can also embrace a dirty beggar with true tenderness without any hesitation;

She can speak every American dialect and slang fluently, and she can speak English, French, German and Italian better than a native speaker.

She could recite the entire Bible word for word, and she could also ask questions that left the most knowledgeable scientists speechless and sweating.

The most important reason why everyone regards her as a true "saint" is that Miss Springfield seems to need no rest and can work 24 hours a day without interruption;

In the morning, she would go to the park to give an impassioned speech in front of tens of thousands of people and answer questions from fans and audiences;

At noon, she would go to the slums to deliver meals to the children who were poorly clothed and hungry, and treat their illnesses;

At night, she returned to her residence to draw up plans and gave precise orders to her team members one after another.

At night, people often saw the light in Miss Chuntian's room on, sometimes even staying on until dawn...

The next day, she was still in high spirits.

After delivering three speeches of ever-larger scale in Los Angeles, Miss Springfield began a non-stop "national tour," giving speeches and canvassing for votes in every state and every major city.

Ordinary presidential candidates usually set out with their own "team members" and tour one city at a time, slowly;

But Chuntian believed this approach was too inefficient. So, they connected the needs of both ends, grasped users' itch points, sought breakthroughs in satisfying points, changed the existing approach, re-energized speaking events, achieved rapid response, and launched a series of combined punches...

In short, she divided all her followers into dozens of groups, each of which went to the planned cities in advance to prepare the venue and conduct pre-promotion work;

She herself was driving a plane, a means of transportation that was not very popular at the time, to carry out her "journey", landing to refuel and taking off quickly again along the way.

You can fly anywhere in the country.

As we all know, flying is an extremely tiring and dangerous thing these days, not to mention being a pilot.

Even so, Miss Haruta was still able to continue her work in the same state as before after the long journey!

Who else could have such energy except for beings like gods and saints? Therefore, in just over half a month, no matter whether they were doctors or farmers, pastors or engineers, or rich or poor, as long as they carefully observed and came into contact with Springfield, almost all of them were conquered by her and were willing to be driven by her.

One day in June, Springfield came to Denver, the capital of Colorado, to give a speech.

Like the previous times, she received an extremely warm welcome, and countless people, especially the poor, were proud to shake hands and hug her.

It is said that some people don't wash their hands after returning home.

At this moment, Chuntian suddenly shook the hand of a thin girl in the crowd, rubbed her wrist for a while, and said seriously:

"Ma'am, after this is over, can you please stay? I have something to tell you."

"Well...."

Haruta's serious expression made the thin woman panic.

"Mrs. Spring, what's wrong with me? Please tell me!"

"This might not be convenient..." "It's okay! Because it's you!"

"You...are pregnant, but your physical condition no longer supports you having a child. Forcing a child will definitely result in death, and abortion is also very dangerous, so I will treat you personally."

"...pregnant?"

"Yes, please call your husband or boyfriend. I need to explain something to him."

After hearing this, the woman fell silent, and after a while, she shook her head bitterly;

"Sorry, Miss Chun, I'm not married and I don't have a boyfriend." "Uh..."

At present, although the United States has seen large-scale phenomena such as "nudism" and "homosexuality", "pregnancy before marriage" is still a sensitive issue;

Chuntian immediately realized that the woman in front of him might have encountered some difficulties, so he said cryptically and gently:

"If you need help, you can always come to me, whether it's money, medical care, or legal assistance."

But unexpectedly, the woman directly stated her identity: "No, Miss Chun, I am a prostitute, and the pregnancy is just an accident."

"..."

Chuntian paused for a few seconds, then held her in his arms and whispered, "Because you don't have enough to eat?"

"No, I can't afford to eat." The woman said, holding back her tears.

"I have a younger brother and a younger sister to support at home, so I can only do this. I'm sorry, Miss Chun, that I haven't been the self-respecting and self-loving woman you described..."

“No, it’s not your fault!”

Haruta held the thin prostitute in his arms, feeling her bony figure. He looked at the silent audience around him and asked angrily:

"Tell me, how much more suffering have you endured because of that stupid president and those greedy capitalists!?"

This was Springfield's true feelings, and it was something she deliberately arranged: to further provoke public anger against Hoover and the "conservatives."

Then, just as in Springfield's speeches in other cities, a barrage of accusations soon erupted.

A staff member working at the Health Bureau said:

"I'm confident that at least half of all students in Denver's public elementary and middle schools are severely malnourished..."

A teacher at the school refuted his statement:

"It's definitely more than half! At my school, at least three-quarters of the students go hungry every day! Some even faint from hunger!"

"I once persuaded a little girl who was so hungry that she could barely stand to go home and eat something before coming back. She told me that her family took turns eating, and today was her sister's turn to eat!"

A community grassroots worker said sadly:

"To ensure their children have enough to eat, some parents eat as little as possible themselves, leaving them hungry for weeks on end, shivering with hunger, and sometimes even dying of starvation on the side of the road!"

One pastor shed tears:

"I know a family who can't afford bread, and who have to go out and dig up roots, dandelions, violet leaves, wild onions, forget-me-nots, wild lettuce, and the same weeds that are usually fed to livestock."

A physician in his 60s described the tragic scene he witnessed:

Every morning while shaving by the window, he would see homeless people wandering around the restaurant, lifting the lids of water buckets to look for rotten things to eat.

A mother jokingly called herself a "dock stray dog" and would fight with real stray dogs for rotten fruits and vegetables as soon as they were thrown out.

A widow whose husband and property were taken away during the Great Depression described it even more disgustingly: because there were so many maggots, she always took off her glasses before picking up food to eat, thinking out of sight, out of mind...

Accusations like this are heard everywhere.

This was the plight of the lower classes in the United States during the Great Depression.

According to the United States' own survey, during the Great Depression, 3400 million American men, women, and children had difficulty or were simply unable to maintain a basic livelihood (about 28% of the country's total population, excluding 1100 million rural households);

Across the United States, 330 million children were out of school, and the number of homeless people who could be counted reached 200 million. In New York alone, over 20000 people were recorded dying of starvation in the streets in 1931.

Due to hunger, a large number of women were forced to become prostitutes, but because there were too many prostitutes, the market competition reduced the price of prostitution to 10 cents per time; (This is what Japan is like now)

Due to long-term malnutrition, when the United States needed to recruit a large number of soldiers to participate in World War II, 40% of the soldiers were eliminated due to physical unfitness!

Between 1930 and 1940, the net population increase in the United States was nearly 1000 million less than in previous years and thereafter. Not only that, the children born and surviving during this period were generally short in stature and were later called the "Depression Generation."

A more exaggerated statistic, but likely quite accurate based on other surveys, is that during the worst three-year period of starvation in the United States, from 1930 to 1933, at least 10 million people died of starvation...

(Sound familiar? "Three Years of Disaster"... What's that saying? The Angsa Group will project its own actions onto other countries, either literally or with embellishments.)

This is tragic enough, but what is even more infuriating is that before being ousted, Hoover was still interviewed by reporters and said shamelessly:

"No one in America is truly starving. Take the homeless, for example. They eat better than ever before... There's a homeless man in New York who eats ten meals a day..."

So, do you think the American people are angry?

There is no need for Chuntian to deliberately instigate the situation. Just letting them tell the truth and publicize the truth is enough to let the flames burn on their own.

The person who ignites the flame will ride this wave of enthusiasm to the top. Everyone is looking forward to the arrival of a god who can truly save America!

This deity is Springfield, and it can only be Springfield!

268 Amateur women also want to be president? Dream on!

Regardless of whether Hillary Clinton, the future Trump and Martin Luther King would shed tears after being plagiarized by Springfield, Roosevelt and his campaign team were really going to cry.