The journey starts from the Titanic

The journey begins with the Titanic Chapter 584

Lu Bicheng looked at the back of Wu Liande leaving in a hurry, and then looked at the two unpainted checks in his hand, feeling heavy in his heart.

She sat alone, took a sip of her wine, and slowly chewed Wu Liande's words.The experience in this short day left her with a lot of emotion.

When I participated in it myself, I realized that it was different from the Nanhua I saw as a bystander.

What an interesting place, I don’t know what they are discussing?

Lu Bicheng thought to himself.

Soon after the meeting, Yu Mingyu was taken away by Situ Nan and Yao Hongmin, as if discussing major projects.

"Miss Lu, Mr. Yu can't go away tonight because of something. He told me to tell you that you don't have to wait for him."

One of Situ Nan's entourage came out of the room and walked to Lu Bicheng.

"Okay." Lu Bicheng looked at the tightly guarded room in the distance, thinking that these people are really busy, and he made a plan and implemented it immediately, without a trace of procrastination.

Back to the residence, it was an exquisite villa. Yu Mingyu did not return. There was only Lu Bicheng in the house, but she did not feel deserted.

Her room was brightly lit, and Lu Bicheng was writing a letter at the desk, writing letters to relatives and friends in China, telling them what he had seen and heard in Nanhua, and urged them to go to Nanyang.

Her first letter was written to Xu Wei: "...traveling around the countries, occasionally gains. Today, in Nanyang, I know that there is a new world in the world... This is a good place for the livelihood and development of the Comrades’ Association, and the country is declining. Why Don't create a new world anymore? See the words and reply, I am waiting for you in Xintangshan. Someone is ordered to organize the detention."

Lu Bicheng wrote more than 500 words, all about what she had seen and heard in Nanhua, and also made it clear that she had already obtained the post of Nanhua Education Deputy Chief, which could guarantee the future of the comrades of the Liberation Association. I sincerely hope that they can go to Nanyang. , Carry forward the Chinese culture.

Xu Wei is the second brother of Xu Xilin. After the Revolution of 1911, he engaged in educational work and academic activities. He organized the Sinology Research Association and taught at Chunhui Middle School in Shangyu County. He is regarded as a celebrity in the education field. Lu Bicheng has always maintained close contact with him.

When Nanhua wanted to introduce educational talents from the Liberation Association, Lu Bicheng thought of Xu Wei for the first time.She not only invited Xu Wei, but also the other brothers of the Xu family. The two younger brothers Xu Xiqi and Xu Xiji under Xu Wei were also in her invitation.

A loyal member of the Xu family, under the influence of his elder brother Xu Xilin, all participated in the Liberation Association and made an indelible contribution to the revolution that overthrew the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

After Xu Xilin's death, after the turmoil of the Revolution of 1911, the Xu family brothers have basically faded out of the revolution, focusing on education, commerce, and medical care.

The Xu family brothers have a close relationship with other members of the Restoration Society. If Xu Wei can go to Southeast Asia, then other comrades in the Restoration Society of Jiangsu and Zhejiang who were influenced by Xu Xilin will also follow.

Xu Xilin and Qiu Jin have a huge resource network in the Liberation Association. Generally speaking, one family member joins the Liberation Association, and their sons and brothers and sisters also join the Liberation Association. In particular, Xu Xilin and Qiu Jin serve as teachers. The school they have taught has also become the Association. Of molecules.

In Zhejiang, basically most intellectuals are very close to the Liberation Society, and this density is comparable to that of the large number of Taishan people in South China.

The night was as cold as water, and the calls of night insects came from time to time outside the window.Lu Bicheng raised his head and looked at the table full of letters, feeling extremely calm.

She looked up and saw that the big wall clock on the wall was past two o'clock, and Yu Mingyu had not returned yet, and she felt a little regretful.

Today is the first day they got together. From daytime to now, in less than a day, they pierced the last layer of paper between each other, established a relationship, was ordered to Nanhua, got a large amount of money, wrote letters to old friends, all Things are like fragments of a movie, flowing quickly.

It's hard to believe that such a big change happened in one day.

Lying on the bed, confused, Lu Bicheng fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, Yu Mingyu still did not come back. She cleaned up and rushed to work at the Ministry of Education.

She was greeted by a girl named Xiaolan, who was transferred from Medan and graduated from Zhenhua School in Penang.

Lu Bicheng was a little surprised, and asked, "Xiao Lan, how many girls like you come out to work?"

"It's quite a lot. One-third of the girls in our school, after graduation, either enter the government or go to a company, and they can support themselves and their families."

Xiao Lan said proudly.

"Yes! Girls can do great things too." Lu Bicheng nodded and encouraged.She hasn't realized that the most fundamental reason is that South China is developing rapidly and needs a lot of talents.

"If half of the population of women is put at home to do housework, it is actually a huge waste of resources." This is what Situ Nan said. For this reason, he also spent a lot of words to convince those who are not old-fashioned stubborn, let They allow girls at home to show up and go to work in society.

Lu Bicheng was very satisfied with Xiaolan's performance and nodded secretly.This little girl was the accountant who was in charge of finance as Wu Liande said, and the idea of ​​cultivating Xiaolan flashed through her mind.

Xiao Lan looked at Lu Bicheng with admiration, the mature and capable Lu Bicheng's temperament and demeanor convinced her, and she was also a high official.

Nanhua's undersecretary of the Ministry of Education, this set a good example for Nanhua women in politics.

"Send these letters for me," Lu Bicheng ordered.

"Okay." Xiaolan inserted a thick pile of letters from Lu Bicheng, and said: "Mr. Lu, if you are in a hurry, you can use the telegraph. The telegraph room is not far away, where you usually do business affairs. Telegraph is generally used, which is very convenient and fast."

"Will it be too costly?" Lu Bicheng hesitated. Telegram was charged by word, which was very expensive.

"Haha." Xiaolan smiled lightly and explained, "This one doesn't need money. When I was working in Medan, I had dealt with official letters and sent them directly by telegram. Here, time is the most precious thing. ."

"That's it!"

Lu Bicheng thought for a while. There was nothing secret in the letter, and Wu Liande suggested that she invited Comrades of the Revival Society. She nodded, "Okay! Just do what you said!"

It costs a lot for ordinary people to transmit so much information, but it is different to use public resources.

It seems that I haven't fully adapted to the situation here. It's efficient and accurate. It's Nanhua's business model, Lu Bicheng thought.

Not long after, at the other end of the line, Xu Wei walked into the telegraph office, and after receiving a few densely packed telegrams, he couldn't help but look stunned.

"Mr. Xu, this is your telegram. Please sign for it." The staff of the Telegraph Bureau looked at Xu Wei curiously.

General telegrams are only a few words. Except for government agencies and large foreign companies, almost no one writes telegrams as letters.

From far away, occupying precious lines and sending so many texts, it must be very difficult for the person who sent him the report.

Thinking of this, the staff member couldn't help but put aside the thick telegram. Unfortunately, he was not a transmitter and didn't know the contents.

After Xu Wei signed the letter, he immediately browsed the telegram. The more he felt shocked, he just walked out of the door and hurriedly walked into the telegraph office to send a message to his younger brother Xu Xiqi, Xu Xu Xiji and his sister-in-law Wang Zhenhan, and let them come Get together.

In addition to the Xu Wei brothers, other comrades of the Liberation Association also received telegrams from Lu Bicheng, and their silent hearts once again rippled with a densely packed, expensive and luxurious telegram.

At the same time, representatives of Meihua Company also began to contact the members of the Recovery Association...

New Tangshan, Situ Mansion.Three rods in the sun, the equatorial sun shines through the palms outside the window, leaving mottled shadows on the windowsill. Yu Mingyu is holding a cup of Sumatran coffee and looking at the sun outside the window, his heart is bright.

He squeezed his brows to keep himself awake and excited, and then walked into the reception room last night.

"Continue with the topic of last night." Yao Hongmin entered with a haggard face, and the consequences of the night were reflected in his bloodshot eyes.

Seeing Yu Mingyu, who was energetic, Yao Hongmin smiled and said, "You young people are still energetic!"

"Where. Mr. Yao, you just worked too hard." Yu Mingyu said sincerely.

Yao Hongmin shoulders the heavy responsibilities, and almost all major affairs of Nanhua are inseparable from him. In order to cope with Situ Nan's crazy investment plan, he did not worry less.

Prime Minister Stuart Meideng is more a spiritual leader, and the real task of building the country rests on the shoulders of this man with gray hair at his temples in less than 40 years.

"Yeah. Tired is a bit tired, but it's worth it." Yao Hongmin smiled, acting his part.

After a while, Situ Nan's assistant He Yongyuan came in, and the three continued to discuss the outline of Nanhua's industrial construction.As for Situ Nan, he will not get up again in the afternoon.