Subtitle of this chapter: My friend Xu Zhimo

No, that's not right!

The loud noise on Wall Street always made Yuan Yanqian feel that something was wrong with her whole body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info It's 1920, not 2001, and it's not 2017 after ninety-seven years. The golden Arabya Saint Seiya in later generations has not yet drunk the black foot water, and they can't even afford to wear bronze holy clothes, so they can still go to North America to challenge New Rome?

A very famous CG of the game flashed through his mind, and the Kirov airship jumped over the head of the Statue of Liberty...... Yuan Yanqian couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, could it be that she had traveled to a strange timeline?

He immediately asked, "Is there any news from outside?" ”

If Comrade Yuri had come to New York in person, would he have taken the initiative to deliver it to the door or how far would he have run?

"Oh, the streets say it's the anarchites. They loaded explosives/ammunition in a red wagon, parked on the side of Wall Street, and said hundreds of people died...... Luckily, if we had arrived earlier, we might have become powderers! ”

If Yuan Yanqian hadn't had the memories of his great-great-uncle and grandfather, he wouldn't have known that "Anarchism" was really not selling inflatable dolls, but a transliteration of anarchism...... Sure enough, it is the remnants of the First International, who are so mad (here it is still the first sound)!

Well, although the spiritual leader and theorist of the Anarchites is now a bald Russian with a goatee, Comrade Pyotr Aliksevich Kropotkin and his followers are always much better to deal with than Comrade Yuri. Yuan Yanqian, who is at the heart of capitalism and is also the eldest young master of the landlord's family, can finally rest assured.

Then he began to look curiously at Xu Weisen, a famous figure in later generations. I have to say that Huang Lei is much more handsome than him. This gentleman has a rectangular face, a high forehead, a big nose, an old-fashioned mid-parted hair, and old-fashioned round-framed glasses, and his face can only be regarded as delicate at best.

The other party was a little embarrassed by him, so he asked, "Brother Hongji, ...... are you?"

"Hehe......" Yuan Yanqian realized that she was a little out of shape, and forcibly changed the topic with a haha: "I heard that Brother Xian is going to the UK next?" ”

"Although the family is to let the younger brother continue to study at Columbia. But I still want to go to Cambridge to study with Master Russell. Xu Weisen took a plate with milk sandwiches and medicine on it, walked to the bed and said, "Brother Hongji, you are also hungry." Come, eat something first and then take medicine. ”

Yuan Yanqian, who really felt a little hungry, was not polite, took the sandwich and bit it down. As he ate, he thought to himself, yes, yes, you call people "the Flutel of the twentieth century (Master Voltaire is also. It can be seen that the worship is terrible, not to mention that when you go to England, you can see the April day in the world who is traveling to Europa with his father.

Although he secretly blackened the other party in his heart, Yuan Yanqian came into contact with him and felt that although this gentleman was not as good as Huang Lei and ...... himself, but his character is good, and he can be called a man of temperament. People in temperament are like this, when they love, they can't wait to dig out their hearts, and when they don't love, they can't wait to dig out each other's hearts.

So should I remind him not to take the in the future......

Yuan Yan still said: "It's hard to buy me...... Well, everyone has their own ambitions. It is a blessing and a good thing for you to pursue your ideals and pursue the truth. ”

Although you died young, it is hardly a bad thing to be able to leave a beautiful and brilliant mark in the history of the Republic of China as a master of the Republic of China and an amorous seed, anyway, it must be older than my great-uncle and grandfather...... Well, strong on their own.

The two then gossiped a few more words, and it was already getting dark outside, and police cars could be heard whizzing by. The small apartment rented by Yuan Yanqian is in Brooklyn, but not far from Manhattan Island, and it seems that it is also the focus of the NYPD after the bombing.

"Hey, it's so late. Go back quickly, or there will be no subway. ”

"How can this be? Of course the little brother has to stay and take care of you. ”

"Maki Sen, you're so polite!" Yuan Yanqian got out of bed and stretched his body despite the other party's obstruction, and jumped on the spot a few times to show that his body was fine.

Then he pointed to a room that was no more than 10 square meters, with only one bed, one cupboard, one table, one chair and one sofa, and said, "Even if I want to keep you, brother, there is no place for you to sleep here." ”

"This ...... All right. The other party finally relented, "I'll come back to see you tomorrow afternoon." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

After sending away the "My Friend Xu Zhimo" that must appear in "Yuan Yanqi's Memoirs", Yuan Yanqi came up with a Ge You paralysis on the sofa in the house, and his mood was a little complicated. This crossing was not in vain, as soon as I came over, I saw a well-known person and master of the Republic of China, and called him a brother...... That's right, this virtuous brother is Xu Zhimo, but now he doesn't have this name, and he still uses his original name Zhang Yu. Shima was the name he changed after he left for England next year.

Therefore, a person's name is still very important, if you are bent on finding it unpleasantly with the household registration department, using the word "垿" and the word "槱" such rare words, everyone can't even call the name, then how to make a name for it. In the future, I will also have to come up with a simple and meaningful pen name, such as? Ten? Painting students (Yuan Yanqian has too many strokes in three words, and I can't count them.) ）。

Hey, the so-called same people don't have the same life, people can change careers to become writers in a chic way, and they have to continue to work hard in the economic circle.

This unfortunate Department of Economics!

Thinking of this, Yuan Yanqian hated it in his heart, why didn't his great-great-uncle and grandfather learn from the real masters of the Republic of China?

Since you have studied abroad, you should naturally pay for the Dunhuang scrolls, visit the Yongle Canon, look for the documents of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, or learn Mongolian, Tibetan or Sanskrit. If you think that these can't fool Western sinologists, then learn from Master Hu Shizhi, and engage in pre-Qin historiography, anyway, there is no Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasty breaking project.

Could it be that if you don't become a master of Chinese studies, you won't be a master? You have to be a master of economics, can the general public understand it?

Why is his great-great-uncle and grandfather so unenlightened that he has to learn some kind of political economy...... Since you've learned, you'll have to study hard.

However, Yuan Hongji's great-great-uncle and grandfather, Yuan Yanqian, crossed the ocean to Citi to study economics in Citi, and like most Chinese intellectuals at the time, he had the ambition to save the country by using his profession (such as military, education, finance, railways, industry, agriculture, Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, mahjong, and curves).

He was hell-bent on becoming a contemporary tube. Therefore, in the past few years, I have deliberately conducted an in-depth investigation of Citigroup's female career, which delayed my university course, and now I can't even get a master's degree, which is in vain for their old Yuan family's scholarly bloodline.

If she can't get a master's degree, Yuan Yanqian will lie to her family, saying that she is studying for a doctorate....... Now I'm figuring out how to end it.

It will be another 10 years, and the technocrats in the Nanjing government who are engaged in the economy are all doctors who have studied in the United States, and they are still people from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The circle of students studying in the United States is not large, and there are even fewer people studying economics here in New York.

Yuan Hongjian doesn't have to cross over to press the coffin board for his great-great-uncle and grandfather.