readx;?“ Ma'am, please turn off your tablet for the time being. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" A beautiful blonde and blue-eyed flight attendant walked up to Ye Yiren, who was in a daze, and spoke fluent Nanjing......

Ye Yiren didn't know how to turn off this square tablet, so she simply handed it to Captain Luo Yaoguo of the United Air Force of the Great China Empire (the Great China countries have their own navy and army, but the Air Force has only one, which is the United Air Force) sitting next to her - this tablet was lent to Ye Yiren, unlike another space-time passenger plane that does not have network service during the flight, this plane has wifi (oh, it is called wireless in this time and space), and you can also use your mobile phone to make calls. However, it is still necessary to turn off mobile phones and tablets when the plane takes off and lands.

After comforting herself for a while just now (of course she doesn't have Zhu Jishi's psychological quality, she cried so much after making sure that she really crossed over), and lent her tablet computer to "play" with Captain Luo, who smiled gratefully, Sister Ye took a deep breath, calmed her thoughts, and then naturally used English to the foreign stewardess next to her seat: "I'm sorry, I want to ask, my travel documents and air tickets are missing......"

"Ma'am, what Chinese language is yours?" The Yangniu Air Force smiled apologetically, but still replied in Nanjing Mandarin, "Can you speak Chinese, French, or Spanish?" ”

The flight attendant who does not speak English is still a foreigner (a New Frenchman, after the Second World War, New France became a common protectorate of the Kingdom of Mexico in East China, and Chinese, French, and Spanish are the official languages of New France), or fly to the British and American routes (the United States, of course, no longer has them. The flight was from New York, the Kingdom of East China in North America, to London. ......belonging to Air de France Nouvelle de France) Ye Yiren smiled bitterly and nodded. "I'm sorry. My Chinese ...... Not too standard! ”

'Damn Jason, it's okay to change history, why did you change Mandarin to Nanjing, and let foreigners ...... It's so hateful! Sister Ye cursed Zhu Jishi who had been lying in the Siling underground palace for a long time in her heart, and then stammered Nanjing, thanks to her grandparents who came to Shanghai from Nanjing, and now she can speak a few words of Nanjing, otherwise she really can't communicate with people. But it's a bit of a struggle to communicate now. Because the Nanjing official dialect of this time and space is not quite the same as the Nanjing dialect that Ye Yiren can master.

"It's okay, please slow down." The foreign girl stewardess smiled in fluent Nanjing version of Chinese.

"I lost my travel documents and air ticket...... Ye Yiren said again, looking like she was about to cry. This is true, her travel documents and air tickets were in Zhu Jishi's place, more than a hundred years ago - even if her documents and air tickets were not lost, it is estimated that they are waste paper in this time and space. And without a ticket or documents, she is a smuggler, and I don't know if she will be arrested and locked up in a black house......

"Lost?" The foreign girl stewardess was stunned for a moment, and then changed her sympathetic expression, "Sister, you must be from South Africa?" ”

Captain Luo Yaoguo on the side heard "South Africa". also showed an expression of sudden realization, and gritted his teeth: "Sister Ye." It turns out that you are from South Africa...... What happened there has already angered the whole empire, and those thugs who dare to attack us Chinese will never end well! The Emperor ** team will soon kill them all! ”

South Africa? Ye Yiren was confused, he looked like a black man? Could it be that the soul is pierced!? She hurriedly took out a mirror and took a look, and found that the oriental beauty with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes was her original face, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Ye Yiren's strange behavior, the sympathetic expression on the face of the foreign girl stewardess became a little stronger. "Madam, I think you may have gotten on the wrong plane when you transferred in New York, but it doesn't matter, just call the United China Embassy when you arrive at the Marquis Engels Airport, and someone will come to the airport to help you."

"Call the embassy, woo woo......" Ye Yiren couldn't help crying when she thought of the People's Republic that she loved so much.

"Sister Ye, you ...... You mourn, mourn and change. Luo Yaoguo saw the girl crying, and hurriedly began to comfort her. The state will help you, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome. ”

"Woo woo ......" Sister Ye cried even more sadly, eliciting a plane of sympathetic or angry glances - sympathy for the tragic plight of the Chinese girl, and extremely angry at the riot of the black South Africans.

By this time, the plane had already reached the sky over the Marquis Engels Airport and was about to land soon. The flight attendant could only smile apologetically, then quickly returned to her seat and fastened her seatbelt. Amid Sister Ye's bitter cry, the plane landed smoothly on the runway of Marquis Engels International Airport in London, the capital of the British Socialist United Kingdom.

Located on the western outskirts of the city of London, this airport is the largest airport in the whole of the United Kingdom, and there is certainly no way to compare with Heathrow International Airport in another time and space, which is only about a third the size of the latter. However, the Marquis de Engels airport is still very empty, as there are fewer planes and passengers, about one-sixth the size of Heathrow.

Today, London is only the capital of a democratic socialist country, not a European financial center, so naturally there are not many foreign business people who frequent. One-third of the seats on the plane that Ye Yiren flew from New York were empty, so no one noticed that there was one more person on the plane. Of course, this is also related to Sister Ye's skin color and appearance - in this time and space, black hair, yellow skin and East Asian faces are synonymous with hegemony in the international community......

"Oh, yes, you know English." At the foreigner's entry gate at the Marquis Engels Airport, Ye Yiren finally found a foreigner who could speak English, a middle-aged British aunt in uniform.

"Ah, I lost my ticket and documents, do you need help?" This British aunt is very polite and has a smile on her face. After hearing that Ye Yiren lost her ticket and passport, not only did she not feel embarrassed at all, but also asked her very enthusiastically what help she needed.

"No, no, thank you." Ye Yiren didn't dare to ask the other party to call the United China Embassy, she was not a citizen of the Great China Empire......

"Okay, you're done, you're welcome to the UK." The British aunt is fluent in Nanjing, which now seems to be an international language!

This can be passed!? Ye Yiren looked back at Luo Yaoguo behind him in disbelief-if you forget to bring your passport when you travel abroad, just go to the airport security check? Does this really work?

Of course it works...... As long as he has a standard Chinese face and is not on an international wanted warrant, he can be directly released according to the regulations. With the exception of the Slavic Socialist Republic, all the countries of the world have this rule.

"What? Illegal workers? Sister Ye, are you ...... Are you really joking that a Chinese would go to the UK to work illegally? The reverse is pretty much the same. ”

In a Chinese fast-food restaurant called "Aoi Family" - Chinese rather than Japanese, of course, Japanese cuisine is now one of the top ten cuisines in China, and this "Aoi Family" is one of the largest fast-food chains in China, and also has branches in the United Kingdom - Luo Yaoguo still looked at this girl with sympathetic eyes who always asked strange questions and had a very strange accent, and thought: 'She must have been frightened by the black riots in South Africa, and she was a little mentally ...... It's not normal! ’

"Sir, ma'am, please take your time." A white clerk in Nanjing's dialect brought two servings of Chinese fast food that Luo Yaoguo had just ordered—rice, grilled fish, fried eggs, miso soup, and a plate of pickled melon......

"Wages are high in China?" Ye Yiren asked casually. She's in a bad mood right now, and she doesn't have much appetite to eat - it's one thing to like to watch time travel, but it's another thing to actually meet time travel, especially when she finds herself in a time and space where history has been changed, and the person who changed history is still her boyfriend......

'Zhu Jishi, you big bastard, actually dumped my sister to become the emperor...... Woo, I was supposed to be the queen's ......' Ye Yiren thought of this, and his big eyes began to fog again.

Luo Yaoguo didn't notice that the girl was going to cry again, he answered Ye Yiren's question while eating, "The salary is actually not much different, the average salary in Greater China is at most 20% higher than that in the United Kingdom, but the prices in the Greater China circle are low and the welfare is good, and the same money can buy several times more things in China." ”

"Oh, I see." Ye Yiren wiped his tears, and then glanced at an oversized trolley box that Luo Yaoguo pulled out of the airport—it must have been full of goods purchased in China (presumably Donghua), just as later generations of Chinese went abroad to buy milk powder, cosmetics, and toilet seats.

"Then it must be difficult to immigrate to China, right?" Ye Yiren asked sadly. She is now a stateless person, and if she wants to go to that familiar China, she can probably only take the path of immigration.

"It depends, and some people can easily apply for citizenship...... By the way, Sister Ye, your nationality is South Africa? ”

"Hmm." Ye Yiren nodded noncommittally, and naturally began to curse Zhu Jishi, who had been dead for many years, in his heart.

"So where do you want to live?" Luo Yaoguo nodded and asked again.

"Shanghai." Ye Yiren blurted out. It's her hometown, but it's no longer a thing.

"Oh, it's one of the most prosperous cities in China, and young people like to run there." Luo Yaoguo shook his head, "But the cost of living there is relatively high, and the pace of life is fast." ”

"Can I go to Shanghai?" Ye Yiren knows all of Luo Yaoguo's this, but she wants to go home now...... Even if you don't have a home anymore, it's good to be able to go back to the city where you are home. To be continued.

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