Chapter 38: A young face, stained with blood and tears
Time flies, and unconsciously, in August 1924, Zhang Naijing returned from studying in the United States, got a doctorate in economics from Harvard University, wore a blue suit, and came to Qin's house calmly.
Qin Di found that after not seeing him for three years, Zhang Naijing has changed and become calmer than before!
The ancients were right, there is poetry and books in the belly. People who are truly knowledgeable are often very modest. People who like to brag are often half-!
After Zhang Naijing sat down, he said with a smile: "Your funds have all been bought into stocks and stored in the safe of Chase Bank." However, it has not risen much so far. I don't think your investment is necessarily a good deal. ”
Qin Di smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry." This bull market has just begun. The stock market rises and falls, like grass and trees, which are weak in life and strong in death. The faster it rises, the more it will rise, and the front belongs to laying the foundation, and it will not rise until 29 years to reach its peak. Tell me about yourself, it's easy to get this degree, right?"
Zhang Naijing shook his head vigorously: "It's not easy at all! When I first arrived in the United States, I was not familiar with the place, and the language was not very good. Wake up for the fifth watch, sleep in the middle of the night, and finally graduate, it's easy for me!"
Qin Di asked, "What is your impression of the United States?"
Zhang Naijing showed an envious look and said with emotion: "The United States is in the process of industrialization, much ahead of China, and all walks of life are thriving, trains, ships, cars, radios, bicycles, ...... By the way, have you ever seen a radio before? I've brought a few from the United States this time, and I'm going to give you a ......."
Qin Di smiled faintly: "Radio broadcasting, since the year before last, has already settled in the magic capital. Mr. Sun also used it to issue a declaration of peaceful reunification. Naturally, there is no shortage of radios in my house. ”
"Hehe, the radio I brought is more advanced. ”
"Then you can bring it. ”
Subsequently, Zhang Naijing went to see Qin Ling, and the two talked and laughed, which was very different from before.
In the past three years, although Zhang Naijing is abroad, he often sends letters back, and the relationship between the two has unconsciously improved.
Ten days later, Zhang Naijing proposed to Qin Ling, but Qin Ling did not refuse.
Two months later, on the ninth day of October, the two held a grand wedding at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel. Thousands of guests came to congratulate them!
The ceremony of the wedding was mainly handled by Zhang Danru and Qin Hancheng, and Qin Di, as a junior, had no qualifications to meddle.
He knew very little of the guests who came.
However, Qin Di was deaf and clear-sighted, and he quickly figured out who the people who appeared here were.
In addition to the families on both sides of the Qin family and the Zhang family, there are also some important figures of the Qingbai Party and celebrities in the magic capital, because Zhang Jinjiang is the boss of the Qingbai Party, and Qin Ling's third uncle Qin Hanxu is also a member of the Qingbai Party, and they know a wide range of people, even Huang Jinrong, Du Yuesheng, and Yuan Kewen also came.
Among them, there is a table that seems to be the writers and poets invited by Qin Yue, including Xu Zhimo, Lu Xiaoman, Zhang Hatshui, Li Shoumin, Lin Manqing, Bai Rose, etc.
Among the many guests, Qin Di also found several important figures of the Great Red Party, including Zhuo Qingqiu, Cai Qinglin, and Gong Naishou.
Qin Di knew in his heart that this was still the honeymoon period for the first cooperation between the two parties, and in less than two or three years, the two parties would turn their faces and kill you.
He admired Zhuo Qingqiu and Cai Qinglin very much, but it was a pity that these two died early. As for Gong Naishou, this person lived a long time, but unfortunately he went the wrong way.
Among the three people, Qin Di paid the most attention to Zhuo Qingqiu.
Zhuo Qingqiu was only one year older than Qin Di, tall, slightly thin, wearing a suit and navy blue tie, looking delicate and elegant. He was not only a writer, poet, but also a translator, and at a young age, he was a member of the Central Committee of the Qingbai Party and the backbone of the Da Chi Party.
Qin Di didn't want to change history, looking at that young face, his heart was full of admiration, but he didn't step forward to make friends.
When the feast was over, the older ones left, and the younger ones stayed to dance.
Because there were more young men present and young women were relatively scarce, Du Yuesheng quietly called twenty seemingly innocent dancing girls, mixed with the wives and young ladies who stayed.
Qin Di sat in the corner of the café, quietly watching the swirling lights in the ballroom.
Yan Xue, a fourteen-year-old girl, sat opposite him movingly, looking at the dance hall with flickering lights for a while, and Qin Di for a while.
At this time, Qin Di was twenty-four years old, which was the age of his prime, with a height of 1.8 meters, sword eyebrows, a straight nose and a square mouth, Yinghua introverted, and a jade tree in the wind. What's more important is that he is young and golden, so he attracts the attention of many women.
Some women walked a few steps closer, and suddenly saw Yan Xue sitting opposite, seeing that her eyebrows were picturesque and her skin was better than snow, she couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself, and didn't dare to come forward to talk.
Some women are different, regardless of the fact that they came over, with a spring on their faces, and asked Qin Di to dance, but Qin Di refused: "I'm sorry, I can't dance." ”
After a long while, Yan Xue asked in a low voice, "Sir, why are you just watching quietly, what are you looking at?"
Qin Di said softly: "I am a spectator of history, and I want to remember these young faces. From these faces full of blood, I saw the vicissitudes of history, and also saw blood and tears. ”
Yan Xue listened to these unfathomable words, and only felt a little heavy.
The groom Zhang Naijing and the bride Qin Ling danced together, and then retreated.
Qin Yue didn't leave, and danced several songs in a row, attracting a group of young people to compete. Because she is young and beautiful, like a rose that has just opened, and she is the second lady of the Qin family, who is rich and powerful, everyone wants to get to know her.
Six or seven zhang away, half of Qin Di's gaze fell on Qin Yue, wanting to see who she was in contact with.
After a while, a pair of ladies suddenly walked up to him, Qin Di withdrew his gaze, looked at it, and found that it was the talented Xu Zhimo and the beautiful Lu Xiaoman.
At this time, Lu Xiaoman has been married for two years and has not yet divorced, but he is entangled with Xu Zhimo.
Qin Di is not a literati and ink writer, he doesn't want to have too deep a relationship with them, he is immersed in the thick of history, he has seen the vicissitudes of life, blood and tears, swords and flames, and he is not interested in the wind and snow.
However, the two men had already come to him, and out of politeness, he had to get up.
"Mr. Xu, you are a great poet who is admired, the beautiful scenery of the good day is like the sky, like a beautiful flower like a passing year, you should be endowed with youth, and you sing during the day, why don't you dance and come here?"
Xu Zhimo smiled and said: "I heard that Mr. Zhu Wan has a son and two daughters under his knees, and each of them is not simple, so I want to come over to get acquainted." But just listen to your words, and you will know that you are a wonderful person!"
Qin Di smiled and said: "Mr. Xu, you are wrong, I am a layman, I haven't been to school for a few days, but I am the scum of the Qin family." ”
Lu Xiaoman "giggled" and said: "Mr. Qin is so interesting, if he can say such a thing, he is definitely not an ordinary person." ”
At this time, Xu Zhimo suddenly saw Yan Xue sitting next to him, and couldn't help but be taken aback: "Who is this young lady?"
Yan Xue bowed slightly, and said in a crisp and tactful voice: "I am the maidservant next to Mr. Qin." ”
Xu Zhimo suddenly saw the beauty, his expression was a little dazed, and his eyes looked at Yan Xue without blinking.
If Lu Xiaoman's beauty has nine points, then Yan Xue's beauty can have thirteen points, she is the age of Cardamom Huarong, with a slender figure, skin better than snow, and a dusty fairy aura between her eyebrows and eyes, which makes every man in a daze when they meet for the first time.