Volume 1: A sound on Wall Street, Xinxiang City is busy copying books Chapter 288 Christmas Eve (VII)
Subtitle of this chapter: Just Missing This One Person
"Why didn't you listen, Second Master? You won't die if you believe in a foreign religion, and you can marry a rich lady if you believe in it. Second Master is really..."
After listening to the retelling of the story by her three partners, Fourth Sister Jinfeng couldn't help but feel sorry for our Master Yuan.
"What do you know?!" Her husband Li Jie could understand Yuan Yanshu's choice and interrupted her. Hongqi Laowu thought to himself, even though this guy usually does whatever he wants and seems a bit unreasonable, he still sticks to principles when it comes to big things.
He waved his hand and said, "As the saying goes, marriage is fate. It's not the marriage that counts, it's the fate that counts. I can only say that Second Master and Miss Wei are not destined to be together."
Luo Puxiang added, "Fifth Master, you're right. In my opinion, if this marriage fails, it's the Wei family's loss, not Brother Hongjian's. With his looks and talent, what kind of wife can't he find?"
Lu Yan also nodded and agreed: "Anyway, he has no shortage of beautiful women around him now, it's a pity that they are two foreign girls."
Only Yang Jingbang shook his head and objected, "I don't agree with what you said. Old Yuan's conditions are irrefutable. However, the Wei family and the Huang family are two of the most powerful families in Southeast Asia. According to Old Yuan himself, marrying such a woman can save him twenty years of hard work. Since he treats us as brothers, we brothers must help him..."
"Why are you looking at me like that? Can't we Shanghai people have some sense of loyalty?" He then realized that several people around him were looking at him with very strange eyes. He couldn't help but jump up and down in anger and anxiety.
Camel Xiangzi coughed and explained, "That's not the case. It's just that Xiao Yang, you rarely speak in such standard Mandarin."
The Six-Fingered Lute Demon continued, "And it doesn't even come in English."
Xiao Yang Sheng Jian suddenly realized, "Oh, I forgot."
Hongqi Laowu frowned and said, "But Xiao Yang, you've been talking for a long time. How can we help you?"
This question stumped the four grown men, but the fourth sister Jin Feng laughed and said, "Why do we need your help?!"
She said as a matter of course: "You really shed tears watching the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and worry about the ancients. What woman would not be tempted after seeing Second Master's appearance? Even I..."
"Well, what about you too?" Hongqi Laowu felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this, and there was a hint of jealousy in his words.
The fourth sister of Jin Feng glanced at her husband and continued, "Even my girls have seen so many men, but they still miss him. Now, as long as the second master is willing to patronize, let alone spend money, they are willing to pay for it..."
"I think Miss Wei hasn't met the Second Master yet, otherwise how could this marriage fall through?"
The four men looked at each other in bewilderment at what they said, and finally they all clapped their hands and said, "Yes!"
"Commander Luo, almost everyone outside has arrived. It's already seven o'clock. Do you think it's time to..."
Luo Jiaxiang raised his hand to check his watch, frowned and asked, "Has Yuan Hongjian arrived?"
"Well...he hasn't arrived yet."
The first secretary stamped his feet, turned to the German beside him and said, "Mr. Stauffenberg, I'm sorry, our ceremony will be postponed."
The young Junker curled his lips and thought to himself, the Chinese...well, people all over the world have no sense of time, unlike us Germans.
But he had no choice but to nod helplessly.
When he came out of the Baker family's mansion, the not-so-punctual Master Yuan felt himself elevated.
Three months ago he was eating sandwiches in a small apartment in Brooklyn, and three months later he was eating caviar in a luxury suite on the Upper East Side.
Three months ago he could only find a White Russian chicken, but three months later he had two beautiful women around him.
Three months ago, he was still considering whether to buy a doctorate degree from Clayton University. Three months later, he had begun to seriously plan the future fate of the "Starving Planet".
Going to Washington is like a tiger returning to the mountains or a dragon returning to the sea. What's the big deal about a mere Washington Naval Conference? By then, I can chat and laugh with the Secretary of State and even the President of the United States...
"Pika Pika! Host, please pay attention to your quality and S value."
"Master Ball, can't I just think about it?"
"Host, I can certainly think about it. But with your S value close to the critical point, it's okay in New York, but if you go to Washington, you will explode on the spot if you are not careful!"
"Master Ball, your reminder was correct this time, thank you. But what should I do?"
"Host, this system recommends that you stay quiet for a while and wait until your S value drops before going to Washington."
"Yeah, Master Ball, I get it."
Yuan Yanshu originally wanted to take Lillian Gish and Enuka Rochelle, two beautiful foreign ladies, to the consulate to show off in front of her compatriots, but now she felt that she was too naive. This would make her happy, but others would not. And wouldn't this really confirm her reputation as a "lustful man"?
He looked down on those old overseas Chinese who had no political acumen and those high-class foreigners with yellow skin and white heart, but when he calmed down and thought about it, they were also his compatriots. Compared with those real banana people in later generations, they still had a little sense of home and country. He just relied on his foresight in history , so he looked down on them and finally fell to the bottom of the American racial discrimination chain.
Actually, it is not entirely their fault. After all, Jews are considered white people and believe in one of the three major Abrahamic religions. In the 1930s and 1940s, they controlled some media tools, which is why they were able to successfully blend into the mainstream white American society. Didn’t someone say that who are our friends and who are our enemies is the primary issue of revolution?
Then these compatriots are my friends, and they will definitely be useful in the future. If I want to change the racial discrimination environment in the United States as soon as possible and repeal the Chinese Exclusion Act, can I rely on the Beiyang Party and the Cannon Party if I don’t rely on them? I can’t rely on that party with 80 million members.
Yes, they are too weak now to shake the mainstream ideology of America, but with me here, I can at least learn from the Jews and lead them towards the road to prosperity.
With a little money, what can't be done in the capitalist society of the United States? Isn't it because the Jews control the media and cultural circles that the United States can come up with reverse racism such as "Black Lives Matter" in later generations?
Yes, they are too conservative now and don’t know how to influence American political interest groups, but do they still have to worry about this problem when I am here?
The Jews were able to join the US Army during World War II, so why can't we Seres? If I can make the Pacific War situation more unfavorable to the United States, these Yankees will definitely need the help of the Chinese even more.
It seems that Chinese Americans are missing someone like me.
Thinking of this, he changed his mind and asked his new driver, Comrade Zhuang Kunlun to send the two female companions home first, and then went to the charity ball alone. In this way, he was delayed for a while.
So when our Master Yuan arrived at the venue, the charity ball had already begun...
