Ye Bei took a sip of coffee, and the taste was no different from that of the earth. This was the first time he drank coffee after traveling through time. He had hot coffee in his hand and beautiful women around him, and the summer morning became refreshing.

The only problem was Ye Yiman's curiosity, which forced Ye Bei to deal with it carefully.

"What is your relationship with Sister Qin?"

"She is my senior sister, and she is dissatisfied with Miss Zhuang. In fact, we are people who practice martial arts." Ye Bei's words are true and false, but it is not illegal to practice martial arts or not.

"So that's it. No wonder she is so good in the movie." "Don't call me Miss Zhuang, just call me Sister Sheng like Sister Qin. You call me Brother Feng, that's my younger brother and sister."

"Okay, Sister Zhuang." Ye Bei would not be polite at all.

"That's right." Weiman laughed, making the flowers lose their color: "What are your hobbies and hobbies besides work? Do you have any other hobbies? Can you ride a horse?"

"I like to write poetry in my daily life, but I can't ride a horse." Ye Bei thought to himself that he could only ride a motorcycle.

"Feng likes riding horses the most. He will walk around when he has time. You can also learn in the future. If you have time, you can ride with us." Yiman seems to have regarded Ye Bei and Qin Ying as his own people: "Do you write poems to contribute? Or do you entertain yourself?"

"There are several poems that can contribute, and they have been published in the Poster."

Yiman seemed to have thought of something: "Your surname is Ye, can't it be the 'Ye Ye Zhiqiu' in the newspaper?"

Ye Bei nodded: "It's really down."

Weiman looked at Ye Bei in surprise. Yiye Zhiqiu is a poet who has risen in the past two months. The poems in the "Poster" are almost wrapped up by him. What is more valuable is that Yiye Zhiqiu not only has high yields, but also maintains first-class quality of works. Although Weiye is not a poetic lover, she also reads newspapers and attends salons, and often listens to people discuss some of Ye Bei's poems.

"There is no ancient Taoist pavilion, no urge to drink wine. It's just an ordinary morning, and some people stayed yesterday." When Li Yiman recited a poem by Ye Bei, he seemed quite touched: "I didn't expect you to be a poet."

Ye Bei said that as a time traveler, he is working hard not to embarrass the time traveler. When he picks up his pen, he must be worthy of the great writers on the earth, and he must be a copywriter with great knowledge.

"I just hope to share some insights." Ye Bei said modestly.

But Yiman's eyes were full of appreciation: "No wonder Feng is so optimistic about you. He mentioned you more than once and said that you are the example of young people. Your performance really surprised me. He can make movies, understand economics, write poetry, be versatile, and have both civil and military skills."

"Sister Zhuang is not very capable, and the decoration style in this villa is also ahead of the world." Everyone is blaming the business together.

As expected, Eman narrowed his eyes happily: "Actually, I was also influenced by modern artists of the Holy Lie Empire."

The two had a great time talking, and finally Zhuang Xiaoman asked Ye Bei what he was here today: "Do you need help with finding Feng?"

"Actually, that's it..." Ye Bei expressed his idea of ​​promoting radio. He asked Su Feng for cooperation, hoping to borrow Su Feng's identity to take shortcuts.

Zhuang Xiaoman has never heard of the radio: "Can you transmit human voices like a phone call?"

"Yes, but the phone is only one-to-one, but the radio is one-to-many. When a person speaks, many people can hear it on the radio. This way, the radio can broadcast news, broadcast advertisements, and even ask the storyteller to speak through the radio." "Compared with traditional newspapers, listening to the radio can work while listening to the sound, and the radio spreads faster. Traditional newspapers require editing, typography, printing, and sales, so that everyone can see the news, while the radio can spread the latest news in the first time."

"So that's it, Feng will definitely help you." Weiman knows Su Feng very well, and he will definitely accept this new type of technology.

Time to chat with beautiful women always passes quickly, and two hours pass in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the sound of bells came from the building, and Zhuang Xiaoman immediately stood up: "I wake up, I'll go back."

The villa is so big that if there is no bell, then the communication will be entirely yelling. However, Su Feng is a person with status and status. He will be exhausted at home, which is obviously too embarrassing, so just prepare a bell.

But Ye Bei still didn't see the servants, thinking that there would be only two people living in the villa, right? In fact, there are servants, and there are many, but the villa is designed very cleverly. The servant's movement lines and the owner's movement lines do not overlap. Therefore, if you don't live in the villa forever, it will be difficult for guests who are just a little guest to have the opportunity to see the servants.

This is what rich people pay attention to, simple and unpretentious.

"Brother Ye." Su Feng went downstairs wearing silk pajamas and slippers. It can be seen that he was really looking forward to seeing Ye Bei. He didn't have much time at school last time and left in a hurry. He wanted to have a long talk at the family dinner, but Ye Bei did not attend.

After that, the two of them had no chance to meet. This time, Ye Bei visited him, but Su Feng got the chance. He wanted to have a good chat with Ye Bei.

Seeing Su Feng like this, Ye Bei was quite moved. After all, just talking about social status, the gap between the two was too big. The other party was a polite and wise man.

"Yiman, you should wake me up. You can't die if you sleep for two hours less." Su Feng said with a seemingly blamelessness.

Yiman did not answer, but just looked at Su Feng lovingly. Seeing this stingy picture, Ye Bei had nothing to say except praising this pair made of heaven and earth.

"Go upstairs and go to my study." Su Feng obviously had been looking forward to it for a long time.

Su Feng's study is also very fashionable, with floor-to-ceiling windows, rare metal desks, and decoration styles that are in line with the living room, and are obviously also written by Yiman.

"Sit down, Eman, go and prepare coffee." "Let the kitchen prepare lunch again."

"I know." Weiman went to prepare very obediently.

"I heard from Qin Meizi that you told her that the economic issues she knew were all told by her. What do you think of the current international economy?" Su Feng raised a huge question from the beginning, which knocked Ye Bei unconscious.

Ye Bei said he had no idea. What he told Qin Ying was the theory on the earth, with different worlds and different times. Although he had some common points, it would definitely not be the same.

But Ye Bei pretended to be too much, even if he was struck by lightning, he had to continue pretending. Fortunately, Ye Bei had been reading newspapers for more than two months, actively communicating with others, and also understood the basic form: "Actually, I think economic issues still depend on changes in world politics. All I said is my observation. As far as I observed, the world is not peaceful now, and the rise of nationalism in various places is bad news for colonial countries. It is said that several countries in the New World actively support nationalism in various places and support anti-coloniality. As the wave of resistance becomes more and more intense, the traditional colonial economy is about to undergo earth-shaking changes, and will transform from military colonization to economic colonization."
Chapter completed!