Subtitle of this chapter: Yuan Ermos, a master of learning

"I..."

Our Master Yuan smiled slightly, took off his hat and bowed, "My surname is Yuan, his name is Yan Shu, and his name is Hongjian."

"What?! You are..." Miss Wei Mingzhu would have almost screamed if she hadn't covered her mouth with her little hands in time. And her heart was really stirring like a turbulent wave.

Seeing her like this, Yuan Yanshu confirmed the identity of the girl instead. He stood up and said, "Miss Wei, I'm so abrupt. I'm so sorry. But I'm still very happy to see you, so..."

Master Yuan put on his top hat and said, "Then I won't disturb you anymore."

As he said that, he really went to the side door without any nostalgia, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps...

Oh, if I don’t let me stop, I’m really going in.

"Slowly, Mr. Yuan. Little woman... Well, Little woman wants to ask you a question."

As expected by this expert in school, Wei Mingzhu really called him.

Yuan Yan Shu thought to herself that it is still beneficial to read more online articles. Isn’t this the case in online articles? The male protagonist met a beautiful woman but ignored her and was very rude. The stinky man she usually saw was amazed by her beauty. She had never met such a cold man, so she developed curiosity, and this curiosity finally turned into a loving mood.

He turned around slowly and asked in a little impatient tone: "Oh, Miss Wei, what advice do you have?"

Miss Wei's pretty face turned red, lowered her head and asked embarrassedly, "Mr. Yuan, how did you know that I belong to Wei Mingzhu?"

"Oh, you are asking this..." As soon as Master Yuan heard this question, he instantly got Yuan Ermus up.

He walked to Wei Mingzhu again, pointed to the fur coat on her body and said in a stern voice: "Miss Wei, if I read it correctly, is this made of shingles' skin?"

The chinchilla, also known as the North American chinchilla, is a rodent native to the Andes region of South America. This chipmill, which is as big as a rabbit, looks very much like the totooth totooth in Hayao Miyazaki's "Taro" and is called the totooth in China a hundred years later.

Not only are they cute, but their furs are also very suitable for making fur coats. They are recognized as one of the top furs worldwide. Therefore, after Europeans arrived in the Americas, they were hunted and killed and became the fur material loved by European nobles. In 1920, the cute chinchillas were almost on the verge of extinction.

Fortunately, an American started to raise chinchillas artificially in 1922, which allowed humans to see cute chinchillas in addition to cartoons. However, even so, a silkworm leather coat a hundred years later costs at least 30,000 US dollars, and it is not surprising that if it is produced by a famous teacher, it costs more than 100,000 US dollars at all.

Yuan Yan said confidently: "The fur coat you are wearing requires at least hundreds of shingles to be made, and the tailoring is exquisite and elegant, which is really equivalent to gold of the same weight. Miss Wei, how many women do you think New York Chinese can afford this kind of clothing?"

Then he pointed to the two maids and said, "These two sisters have big braids. I can't help but think that they are the self-combed girls of you Guangdong people? And when you go out, you also take two self-combed girls as maids. I really can't think of such a woman in New York."

The so-called self-combed girl was born in the late Qing Dynasty and was a special group unique to the Pearl River Delta. According to the Shunde County Chronicles, at that time, the silk industry in Shunde was developed, and many female workers had considerable income and were economically independent. They saw that some sisters were angry at their husband's house after getting married and had a low status, so they were unwilling to be bound by this and were willing to never marry for life, so they had self-combed girl. The situation of self-combed girl in other parts of the Pearl River Delta is similar to that in Shunde.

In the early years of the Republic of China, the silk industry in China collapsed and the self-combed girl could not survive. Some people went to Hong Kong and Nanyang to be "self-combed maids", i.e. the maid played by Deanie Ip in "Peach Sister" can also be regarded as the remains of self-combed girl.

"Well..." Wei Mingzhu nodded slightly, but she said with a little disappointed tone, "Mr. Yuan, your vision is really sharp. She is worthy of being a writer who can write "Di Gong Case"."

"Hahaha..." Our Master Yuan chuckled a few times, shook his head and said, "This is just an external object, nothing. In fact, when I heard Miss Wei recite "He Xinlang" and when I saw you again, I guessed your origin."

When Wei Mingzhu heard this, a strange color flashed in her starry eyes and asked quickly: "How do you say this?"

Yuan Yan suddenly shrugged and said, "Wang Zhaoming... Well, Wang Jixin's "He Xinlang" was written in prison after he failed to assassinate the former Qing regent Zaifeng, or was written to your fellow Nanyang hometown Chen Bijun. This song is sad but not hurt, and is extremely stupid... Well, it expresses the aspiration to serve the country and expresses the affection between men and women, which is also a contemporary masterpiece."

To be honest, among the ancient poems, modern historical figures are worth mentioning, and the descendants of the Demon. As a time traveler, Master Yuan looked down on his political level and political personality, but he would not even admit this because of the choke.

"It's just that the noble woman who is as young as you, and who has a prominent family background chanted this farewell song on this peaceful night. Why did she come? I'm sorry, I'm afraid it's..."

He smiled evilly and looked up at the sky: "A hook of waning moon flows westward, and there is no way to cry about it."

"Pickup!"

Of course, the literary young woman could not hear such a cute warning. She read this wonderful word several times in a daze and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yuan, did you write this?"

"That's it..." Our Master Yuan thought to himself, and had to vaguely say, "It's my one... Well, I thought of it by chance just now. Is it something my predecessors do, and I can't understand it now?"

Of course, this is not done by the predecessors, but by the present and the next year.

"No! If it were written by a predecessor, how could such a good sentence not be passed down to the world?" Wei Mingzhu shook her head and looked at him with admiration: "It turns out that it is better to meet than to be famous. Mr. Yuan's talented young woman has seen it today. Sure enough..."

She sighed and said leisurely: "It's the real famous man... the wind, flowing."

When Yuan Yan heard her say this, she realized something in her heart. Some people must have reported it if they couldn't stand it and said that the marriage was only 404. There are so many boring villains in the world.

"Hahaha..." He laughed wildly at the sky and said in a singular voice, "I laughed at the world on Christmas Eve, who is pretending to be crazy and who is the real person. I once whipped the horse because of drunkenness, for fear that the beauty would be exhausted."

"Master Ball, don't be more than twenty words!"
Chapter completed!