Subtitle of this chapter: My friend Xu Zhimo

No, this is wrong!

The loud noise on Wall Street always made Yuan Yan feel something was wrong now. It is 1920, not 2001, nor 97 years later. The later golden Arabian Saints have not yet drunk black silhouettes, and they can't even afford to wear bronze sacred clothes. Can they still go to North America to challenge New Rome?

A very famous game cg suddenly flashed in his mind. The Kirov airship that covered the sky and the sun jumped over the head of the Statue of Liberty... Yuan Yan couldn't help but feel chills in his heart. Could it be that he had traveled to a strange timeline?

He immediately asked, "Qi Sen, is there any news outside?"

If Comrade Yuri came to New York in person, would he take the initiative to deliver it to him or how far he could travel?

"Oh, it's said on the street that the anagles were dried. They put the explosives in a red carriage and parked them on the streets of Wall Street. It is said that hundreds of people died... It's a blessing. If we had reached a step earlier, we might have become powder!"

If Yuan Yanshu hadn't had the memory of his great-great-uncle, he really didn't know that "Annachi" was actually not a sold inflatable doll, but a transliteration of anarchism... It was indeed a remnant of First International, and he was so crazy!

Well, although the spiritual leader and theoretical master of the Anager is also a bald Russian with a goatee, Comrade Peter Ariksevic Kroppertkin and his followers are always easier to deal with than Comrade Yuri. Yuan Yanshu, who is in the heart of capitalism and is also the eldest master of the landlord family, can finally feel at ease.

Then he began to look at Xu Qisen, a famous figure in later generations, curiously. I have to say that Huang Lei is much more handsome than him. This man has a rectangular face, a high forehead, a big nose, an old-fashioned middle-parted head, and an old-fashioned round-frame glasses. His face can only be considered pretty at most.

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

"Haha..." Yuan Yanshu realized that he was a little out of control, so he made a haha ​​and forced himself to change the subject: "I heard that my brother is going to the UK next?"

"Although I asked me to continue studying at Brother University, I still want to go to Kangqiao to study hard with Master Russell." Xu Qisen walked to the bed with a plate with milk sandwiches and medicine on it and said, "Brother Hongjian, you are hungry too. Come on, eat something first and then take medicine."

Yuan Yanshu, who was really hungry, was not polite, and took the sandwich and bit it. While eating, he thought to himself, yes, yes, you call them "Frotteir of the 20th century", which shows that he is very admiring, and even if you go to England, you can see the April day of the earth that is traveling with your father through Europa.

Although he secretly blackened the other person in his heart, Yuan Yanshu came into contact with him and felt that although this man was not as good as Huang Lei and... he had a good character and could be called a person with temperament. This is how people with temperament are. When they love, they want to dig out their hearts, and when they don't love, they want to dig out their hearts.

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

Yuan Yan suddenly said, "I can't buy a thousand gold coins... 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 hard to say that you can leave a beautiful and brilliant mark in history as a master and passionate seed of the Republic of China. Anyway, you must be better than my great-great-uncle... well, you are better.

The two of them then said a few more gossips. It was already dark outside, and police cars could be heard whistling by from time to time. The small apartment that Yuan Yan rented was in Brooklyn, but not far from Manhattan Island. It seemed that it was also the place where nypd focused on the aftermath of the explosion/blast.

"Hey, it's so late. Keisen, please go back quickly, otherwise there will be no subway."

"How can this be done? Of course I have to stay and take care of you."

"Qi Sen, you are so polite!" Yuan Yan suddenly stepped off the bed and stretched his body despite the other party's obstruction, and jumped around on the spot a few times to show that he was fine.

Then he pointed to the room with 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, there is no place to sleep here."

"This...well, then." The other party finally gave in, "I'll see you again tomorrow afternoon."

"It's easy to say."

After sending away the "My Friend Xu Zhimo" that must appear in "Yuan Yanshu's Memoir", Yuan Yanshu felt a little complicated on the sofa in the house. This time he went there, he saw a master and master of the Republic of China who called him brothers... That's right, this wise brother named Xu Zhimo, but he doesn't call this name yet, but he still uses his original name Zhang Yu. Zhimo is the name he changed after he went to the UK next year.

Therefore, a person's name is still very important. If you are determined to be unhappy with the household registration department, use the rare words "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and then how can you become famous? In the future, you will also have to give a simple and easy-to-read and profound pseudonym, such as "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and "华" and

Alas, it is said that people have different fates. If they can change careers and become writers in a casual manner, they will continue to work hard in the economics circle.

This unlucky economic department!

Thinking of this, Yuan Yanshu felt very angry. Why didn’t his great-great-uncle learn to learn from the true master of the Republic of China?

Since you have studied abroad, you should naturally make a note of the Dunhuang papers, visit the Yongle Encyclopedia, and find documents from the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. Or you should learn Mongolian, Tibetan or Sanskrit. If you think these can't fool Western sinologists, then do you learn from Master Hu Shizhi and do pre-Qin history? Anyway, there is no Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasty project now. (Note 1)

Could it be that a master of Chinese studies is not a master? Do you have to be a master of economics? Can the general public understand?

Why is my great-great-uncle so unintentional? I have to learn political economy... Since I have learned it, you should study hard.

However, Yuan Hongjian's great-great-uncle Yuan Yan suddenly traveled across Haiti to study economics. Like most Chinese intellectuals at that time, they had the ambition to save the country with their own majors (such as military, education, finance, railways, industry, agriculture, Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, mahjong, and curves).

He was determined to become a contemporary tube. Therefore, in recent years, he had a special in-depth investigation into the career of the Citi Country's Nv, which delayed his university courses. Now he can't even get a master's degree, which is a waste of their Yuan family's academic tyranny. (Note 2)

If you can't get a master's degree, Yuan Yanshu still wants to lie to her family, saying that she is studying for phd... Now she is trying to find a way to end it.

It will take another ten years. The technocrats in the Nanjing government who are engaged in economics are all doctoral students in the United States, and they are also from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The circle of students studying in the United States is not big, and there are even fewer people studying economics in New York. With such a diploma, they can get familiar with others. It is simply too easy to get a job with a family and a family membership.

Yuan Hongjian didn't have to travel over and press the coffin board for great-great-uncle.

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Note 1: If you look familiar, it will be right again.

Note 2: Guanzi is Guan Zhong, the ancestor of the fireworks industry in the Great Heavenly Dynasty.
Chapter completed!