Lin Youde woke up and subconsciously reached out to grab his mobile phone, but his fingers poked directly on the hard bedside table. Only then did he remember that he was no longer in the dormitory where he had lived for three years.

He rubbed his eyes, then lay on the bed with his hands spread out and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling.

He stared at the ceiling for a long time before his brain gradually returned to its normal rotational speed.

Just then, there was a knock on the humble trapdoor in the attic.

Outside the door, the voice of a friend who still didn't know the name of Lu Dao came: "Dezi, how long are you going to sleep?" If you don't get up to eat and go to class, you'll be late! ”

"It's coming, it's coming." Lin Youde agreed, sat up, and began to get dressed.

A minute later, Lin Youde, who was neatly dressed, opened the trapdoor of the attic, and the owner's friend was lying on the folding ladder that had been unfolded, looking at Lin Youde's face with his chin high.

"Uh," he frowned, "you look pretty bad, sick?" ”

"No," Lin Youde said with a long yawn, "It's just that I talked to the beautiful girl night about the white of the East." ”

The big man on the ladder immediately laughed, laughing and saying "I understand, I understand" in a voice that was a mixture of understanding and sympathy. This era is still relatively conservative in that regard, and the group of fox friends and dog friends before Lin Youde's crossing will definitely say something to Lin Youde seriously, "It's still important to be physically important" and so on.

Lin Youde saw that the thing was laughing and stopped playing, so he urged: "Are you going to get out of the way of the ladder and let me go down?" ”

"Planned, of course." As he spoke, he stepped out of the ladder and made a gesture of please.

Lin Youde climbed down the ladder to the attic, stood on tiptoe to pull the trapdoor shut, and then prepared to retract the folding ladder, at this time, the owner's friend suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!" ”

Lin Youde stopped what he was doing and looked at him in surprise.

And the old lady with a needle-like expression, stared intently at Lin Youde's coat, and carefully pulled out a golden filament from the lapel of Lin Youde's coat with the thumb and index finger of her right hand.

He stared at the filaments, and his mouth grew big.

"Uh," Lin Youde pondered slightly, "Listen to my explanation......"

"It's a woman's hair!" Kiyou's voice was directly an octave higher.

"No, no, it's not...... I mean, it's really a woman's hair but ......"

"It's a foreign woman's hair!" Jiyou continued to raise his voice, and the exaggerated expression on his face made Lin Youde want to punch him in the face.

"Yes, this glance shows that Lu Dao is a foreign woman's hair, but ......"

"Blonde! Blonde hair with such a pure color! It seems that this person has made up his mind not to let Lin Youde explain.

At this moment, the door on the third floor to the landlord's residence, Viola's apartment, opened, and the sleepy-eyed Viola jumped out from behind the door and shouted to the ******** boy in the stairwell: "You are making a noise! Still don't let people sleep? ”

Lin Youde was directly stunned, while the one next to him stared directly at Viola's excessively gorgeous blonde hair, his gaze moving back and forth between the blonde hair and the hair on his hand.

Viola apparently noticed this, so the girl said very dryly, "That's my hair, tell me when you know it." Lin Youde, take away your noisy friend! I'm going to sleep! ”

After saying that, the girl retreated directly into the door and slammed the door.

Lin Youde raised his eyebrows, looking at the ceiling on the upper right, his face full of helplessness.

The one next to him looked at him with the eyes of "I didn't know until many years later that my childhood sweetheart was rich and handsome".

"You guy!"

"It's noisy!" There was a roar from the other side of the door.

So Jiyou hurriedly lowered his voice: "What have you done!" The hostess never called us by name! ”

"Uh, you calm down and listen to me first," Lin Youde pushed away the friend who was almost touching his body with his hand, and then grabbed his shoulders with both hands to make sure he couldn't get close to him again, "Viola and I are not ......"

"She never told us her name! We all just call her Miss Landlord! ”

"This ......"

It's over, Lin Youde thought, the more he described, the darker it became. But after thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, and other girls are so calmly admitting that this is their own hair, and he Lin Youde doesn't mind a fart as a man.

"Well, this matter," Lin Youde immediately changed his tone, "It's not something that can be explained clearly in a while, I think we should have breakfast first and then go to school, it's not good to be late, right?" ”

"You're right, but I've finished breakfast." Jiyou looked at Lin Youde with a wicked smile, "Besides, do you know what time it is?" If you don't leave right away, you'll miss the tram and have to wait for the next bus or walk to school, and you'll definitely be late. ”

**

When the tram started, Lin Youde's stomach made a neutral sound.

"I'm hungry." The guy next to him said in a weird way, then took out a small piece of black bread from his bag and shook it in front of Lin Youde, "If you honestly explain what happened last night, this piece of bread is yours." ”

Lin Youde looked at the bread and swallowed his saliva, until now, he had a little supper last night, and he didn't even eat dinner seriously, he was really hungry.

It seems that he has to make up some words that can make the guy in front of him believe, Lin Youde thought about it, and felt that it would definitely not work if there was no fragrant content at all, so he said: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly found that we have a common language with each other." ”

"A common language? How to fix roof holes? ”

"Uh...... That's really the case," Lin Youde was inspired, "At first, I just pointed out the location of the water leak, and then I talked about the difference between China's roof structure and Germany's, and I didn't expect to start talking." That's what it is. ”

The owner's friend looked like he had seen a ghost: "The difference between the roof structure? Is this all right? ”

"I'm surprised that Vio, the landlady, is interested in these. After we talked, she invited me to dinner, and it was at this time that her hair fell on my coat. ”

"How do you have dinner to get your hair off your coat?"

"I don't know, maybe it fell up while we were chatting in the attic, you see the attic is so small, the distance between the two is very close, the wind blows—right?"

Ji You still looked suspicious, but before he could speak, a man who looked like he was middle-class sitting in front of the two coughed, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at Lin Youde and the two of them with a mixture of contempt and reproach.

Looking like that, he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Lin Youde and their conversation in Chinese.

The young men looked at each other.

"Okay, trust you for now, take it." Jiyou said to Lin Youde in English, and stuffed the bread into Lin Youde's hand.

As soon as Lin Youde took a bite of bread, the tram climbed up the hill, and a wide canal appeared in Lin Youde's field of vision. The tram quickly turned a corner and headed along the street next to the canal.

Through the glass windows of the train, Lin Youde saw a large number of men dressed as workers on the sidewalk, moving in one direction. Maybe there is a factory in front of him—as soon as Lin Youde thought so, the destination of the crowd came into his sight.

It was a two-story building, and there were several huge blackboards in front of the building, and several people with small notebooks were climbing on the ladder, writing something on the big blackboard, and the workers were all looking up at the blackboard around the blackboard.

Suddenly, a man dressed as an office clerk pushed open the door of the building and held up the notepad in his hand, and then the workers boiled, and many people threw their hands high and rushed in the direction of the clerk.

"It seems that there is not a lot of work at the port this morning," said Lin Youde, who was also looking out the window, "Since December last year, the cargo throughput of the Munich Canal has been declining, and it is becoming more and more difficult to work at the port." I heard that the dock union will organize BA workers these days to protest against the reduction of work. ”

"Reduced protest work? Could this be useful? Lin Youde couldn't help but shake his head.

In October 1929, the economic crisis broke out in the United States, and the crisis spread to Europe within half a year, severely hitting Germany, which was trying to revive its industry at that time, and gave the mustache the opportunity to monopolize power.

It seems that in the world world here, this drama has also happened.

This further confirmed Lin Youde's guess yesterday: although there is such a huge difference, the direction of the two worlds is similar.

The question is to what extent is it similar, when chatting with Viola last night, Lin Youde almost stabbed Lou Zi - the Ottoman Empire joined the Entente here, not the Allied Powers, so the Ottomans were the victorious countries here, although they could not escape the fate of being infiltrated into semi-colonies by Britain and France, but he successfully preserved the Ottoman Empire.

Therefore, for the sake of the future, Lin Youde must carefully find out the subtle differences between the two worlds and avoid making mistakes as much as possible.

So Lin Youde asked his friends: "How is the situation of the futures and stock markets in Germany recently?" ”

"Huh? Futures and stocks? Jiyou had an expression of "You're okay, are you?" You don't have the money to buy futures and stocks. ”

"I'll just ask......"

"Then it's useless for you to ask me, I guess it's like having money to play futures stocks?"

Lin Youde pursed his lips.

At this time, you said: "However, in a pamphlet recently issued by the General Branch of International Students in Berlin, it is recommended that international students in Germany withdraw the marks and currencies of other countries stored in small banks and deposit them in relatively large banks......

"This suggestion is correct," Lin Youde interrupted him, "but after taking it out, it should not be deposited in the bank again, but should be kept by yourself." ”

"For what? Security in Germany is not good enough to put a lot of marks in an apartment! ”

"Because then the banks are going to fail."

"It can't." Jiyou gently pushed Lin Youde and said with a smile, "I believe you when you say that other companies have failed, how can banks fail?" Do you know how many banks there are in Germany, how many marks and gold you hold in your hands? ”

Lin Youde pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but secretly made up his mind that when he returned to the apartment, he would find out the owner's passbook and withdraw all the money in it.

During the economic crisis of 1929, more than 25,000 banks in the United States were almost all closed down before Roosevelt implemented the New Deal to reorganize the banking system in 1933. This is still the powerful United States, and the situation in Germany is even worse.

It is precisely because he is very aware of this that Lin Youde has 100% confidence in his own judgment, even if there is a considerable difference between the two worlds, the general trend should not change much, the Great Depression will definitely come, and the banks will fail in batches.

At this time, Lin Youde suddenly realized that he should tell Viola about this, although he didn't know how many Deutsche marks this hidden god had mastered, but if she could avoid her losses to the greatest extent, she would have the advantage when the Great Depression came completely.

Lin Youde was thinking about how to use his knowledge in this area, and the middle class who had just glared at him stood up suddenly. He glared at Lin Youde viciously, pushed Lin Youde's body away with rude movements, and squeezed towards the door behind the tram.

"Damn," Lin Youde's partner smacked his lips, "He's not happy to speak English." ”

"Probably reminded him of the defeat." Lin Youde replied in Chinese.

"I don't know French, or I'm going to have to show it off." Jiyou paused, and then sighed, "However, I think he is unhappy not because of what we said, but because we are Chinese, and we are at the next stop, ready to get off." ”

Lin Youde nodded and stuffed the remaining bread in his hand into his mouth at once.

A brown-haired woman in a car frowned in disgust when she saw this, and turned her face away.

**

After getting off the bus, Lin Youde faced the gate of his school, which was quite magnificent, and recalled it seriously, and then regrettably found that the name of this school was unheard of at all, and it was probably not a very good university.

There are still a lot of yellow-skinned and black-haired students who enter the door, and the friends who lead the way in front greet the guys who pass by from time to time.

Soon, Lin noticed that the white students were walking towards the tall building on the other side of the school courtyard, while the yellow people and those who appeared to have Latino-American ancestry turned onto the path that led to the old three-story brick building on the left side of the courtyard.

In fact, Lin Youde prefers the appearance of the red brick building, whether it is the green moss-covered walls, or the old window frames and gates, which are a symbol of romance and precipitation in the eyes of people in the 21st century.

In Lin Youde's opinion, the people studying in this red brick building must be better than the students in the brand new building in the distance, but people today probably do not agree with this view.

Approaching the red brick building, Lin Youde suddenly saw a group of yellow-skinned and black-haired people gathered on the trail in front of the brick building, and the group of people were wearing a black uniform with a stand-up collar, and a pen was pinned to the pocket on the left breast of the uniform.

Kiyou pulled the sleeve of Larin Youde and whispered, "Let's go over here." ”

It seems that Keyou is planning to bypass this group of pen stand-up collar men.

Lin Youde was about to ask why, but one of the people in the group said loudly: "I think that the imperial army will capture Mukden in two weeks!" ”

Lin Youde was stunned for a moment, and asked Jiyou with his eyes, and the latter nodded: "Yes, those groups of international students are sent by Yingzhou, and they can't get along with our Mingguo students all day long." ”

"Ah, oh, got it." Lin Youde nodded.

It's better not to cause trouble now, he Lin Youde is a person who wants to do big things, and these guys don't know what they can do in the future, and they don't have the same knowledge as them. Besides, in the future, the power will develop, and there will be an opportunity to clean them up.

While thinking so, Kiyou had already turned on another road, and Lin Youde was about to follow, when he heard someone say loudly in Chinese: "Mukden will never be taken by you!" That's your wishful thinking! ”

Lin Youde couldn't help but stop, followed the prestige, and saw a Chinese student striding towards the man with a pen standing collar gathered together. The man was good-eyed and magnificent, which made Lin Youde involuntarily think of Ezreal's words in "League of Legends": A handsome man like him must be the protagonist in other games.

Of course, it may also be the sad male number two who is responsible for blocking the gun for the protagonist.

This "sad male No. 2" stood still in front of the pen collars, talked about the combat strength of the Ming army with one hand, and said a lot, and finally said: "So, if you want to seize Fengtian, it's just the wishful thinking of you Yingzhou people!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with a standing collar stepped forward, his erected chest almost against the chest of the "sad man No. 2", and said word by word: "We are not from Yingzhou, we are Japanese." ”

"Humph!"

As soon as the second tragic man was about to speak, the pen leader man who claimed to be Japanese continued: "Moreover, what you just said, you were saying at the beginning of the war, and now that we have hit Fengtian City, you still say this, please change your words, Ming people." ”

"You!"

Seeing that the momentum of the tragic male No. 2 was suppressed, Lin Youde suddenly said loudly: "Well said! ”

"Tokuko!" Jiyou seems to be planning to stop Lin Youde, but unfortunately he is one step too late.

Before Lin Youde became a hermit crab in the dormitory, he mixed with the debate team, and he had a lot of competitiveness and expressiveness, and now he had to add national sentiment, and it was too difficult for him to remain silent.

Lin Youde clapped his hands while walking towards the group of pen-led men.

"Well said, you did hit Fengtian City, and what my classmate said just now is no longer tenable." Lin Youde stretched out his hand as he spoke, dragged the sad male No. 2 back slightly, and took his place, face to face with the pen man in his early teens, "Then, I'll do as you wish, another way of saying it." ”

Lin Youde paused and added three words: "Yingzhou people." ”