Zhang Meixi's footsteps stopped for a second, and then she walked forward upstairs, and the Mr. Shandong in the mouths of the two uncles was definitely the dream version of Mr. Shandong in the newspaper, not the real person her.

The newspaper said that Mr. Shandong is a reclusive Chinese medicine saint, the kind who wants to feather and fly immortals, and the real her is not even an ordinary doctor, and the division of labor in later generations is very detailed, she is just a pharmaceutical engineer.

In this life's career planning, Zhang Meixi did not learn the option of becoming a doctor, just copying the pharmaceutical knowledge she had learned before and promoting it, it would take most of her time, the pharmaceutical industry can not be operated in isolation, and it has to cooperate with the progress of technology in other industries.

Early the next morning, when she was washing, the messenger of the Zhang family held a tarpaulin umbrella and sent six telegrams.

Zhang Meixi has a habit of always sandwiching newspapers in books, and a few books on the dresser have been stuffed and inflated, and they have become spherical, which shows that there are so many telegrams.

In addition to the telegram, the messenger also sent a large box of letters, Xiao Tao and Apricot worked together, but they couldn't lift it, and it was inconvenient for the messengers to go upstairs, so the maids of Uncle Huang's family got the opportunity and happily helped to get it.

Both the text and the letter were sent from Europe, most of them from the editor of the British Science Newspaper, and a small part from Pauli's lawyer, which is the only one in Europe that has direct contact with her, because Mr. Shandong is so popular, both have set up special personnel to take charge of her affairs.

Zhang Meixi just looked at the beginning of Wen Jiàn, and Apricot knocked on the door and came in, and Miss Lily, who was in charge of teaching her English, had arrived.

Zhang Meixi put down the text, picked up her homework and walked out, Xiao Tao was in a hurry:

"Miss, you haven't eaten breakfast yet."

Zhang Meixi patted her head with her hand, and suddenly became famous, overwhelmed, and in a hurry.

Taking a deep breath to calm himself down, he put a big smile on his face and invited Miss Lily Smith to join him for breakfast in the dining room.

"What? You've had breakfast, hehe, it's okay, come and try the new coffee. ”

During the meal, Zhang Meixi also flipped through the newspaper by the way.

On the "Popular Pictorial", there are ink paintings by students practicing pen, and the model is Mr. Shandong.

The gentleman of Shandong looked at the moon sideways, with long white hair and a green robe.

Sure enough, Zhang Meixi silently put down the newspaper and changed it to another one.

The other is the most annoying "Vernacular Literary Newspaper".

In these years, vernacular literature was in a period of rapid rise in their careers, and they were not satisfied, and even helped people to place advertisements.

"Tong'an Tang miracle medicine green plum is on the market, cough and wheezing, a pair of eradication, welcome new and old customers to visit us, if you need to order, you can also shake the phone, 38135, 3 p.m. to 8 p.m."

"The mid-point room is freshly baked with green plum crisp, nourishing and delicious!"

They copied Mr. Shandong, and disliked him for being a wasted name, and changed "mold" to "plum".

Fortunately, the newspapers of this era, like the forums of later generations, would flourish for a few days if they were on a hot topic, and then replaced by a new one.

A few days later, it was the Spring Festival of 1923, and then Nanjing and Beijing had new presidents in office, the old monarch of the Qing Dynasty got married again, Zhang Dashuai in the northeast declared independence again, and the young China was swaying in the spring breeze, and there was a danger of fragmentation, and the newspaper had a new selling point, so Mr. Shandong was put down.

After the Spring Festival, it is the first month, and the first month is the month of visiting relatives and friends, and social activities are the most frequent.

The late maternal grandfather was a few governors of the county, and he was a small figure, and Uncle Huang inherited his father's career and continued to fight in the officialdom, and now he is a deputy director of the Shanghai Municipal Health Department, and there are four or five deputy directors in the Health Department. But anyway, it's a small character.

In the first month, Miss Huang was going to walk around Uncle Huang's mansion, and the five brothers of the Huang family also wanted to show their affection, and Zhang Meixi was also taken over a few times.

The rich and idle wives always have to pull Zhang Meixi's hand, saying affectionate words in their mouths, and evaluating her price in their hearts, which makes her disgusted.

On this day, Zhang Meixi found a dizzy problem, refused to go out with Huang Si's aunt and Miss Huang, and buried herself in the study alone to deal with Wen Jiàn.

Suddenly, a bunch of stinky boys rushed in, it was the young masters of the Huang family and the old relatives and neighbors, the young masters had just finished some exercise, and they just found a room to be used as a dressing room.

Zhang Meixi remembered that although she had been taking classes here, in fact, this study was indeed shared by Uncle Huang's family, so she silently gave up the study and went back to her bedroom.

Who knew that there was a young master Ding, who saw Zhang Meixi, curling Tingting twelve or thirteen, cardamom branches and February flowers, shirts and skirts, plain and quiet.

Young Master Ding moved his heart in the spring breeze, sent roses to Miss Huang Jiabiao, and invited her to dance.

In the past, middle-aged and elderly wives took a fancy to Zhang Meixi, but this time it was different, it was a young man's attack.

The news reached Huang Si's aunt, and Huang Si's aunt sent a telegram to Mrs. Liugu with a smile.

Mrs. Zhang, who lives in Zhang's hometown in Shandong, received the telegram and smiled.

I think back to my youth, and I love this kind of fun in Shanghai. Ten miles of foreign field, drunk gold fans, crystal bright. The handsome men and women at the ball, the romance and affection between the eyebrows.

Mrs. Zhang strongly advocated sending her daughter to Shanghai, first because of the chaos and turmoil in Shandong, for the sake of her daughter's safety; The second is also to let her have a relaxed girlhood.

When Uncle Zhang saw the telegram, he hesitated a little, the three young masters of the Zhou family are in Shanghai, how can they be so unlucky, if the marriage between the two families is blown, I am afraid that the bandit wife Mrs. Zhou will not be able to get by.

So Uncle Zhang took a little effort and began to pay attention to his daughter's homework.

Uncle Huang was entrusted by his sixth brother-in-law, Uncle Zhang, to invite three tutors from Zhang Meixi to inquire about the situation.

The old gentleman of science shook his head again and again, speaking of this child, listening to his geometric algebra, it seems that he can also understand, but he often wanders absent-mindedly, and the worst thing is that the homework assigned to her basically cannot be completed.

This old gentleman also wants a little face, since the child is like this, he also blushed when the parents asked, so he simply gave up his resignation to Uncle Huang.

Uncle Huang Si was shocked, he had always heard that his niece Meixi was very hard-working, soaking in the study every day, and thought she was a nerd, her homework was so bad, was she a fool?

Miss Lily, a beautiful red-haired girl, praised Zhang Meixi's English skills, praised Zhang Meixi as a once-in-a-lifetime language prodigy, and was embarrassed to admit that if it weren't for the high hourly wage, she actually had nothing to teach.

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