The journey starts from the Titanic

Every time this incident was mentioned, Zhang Taiyan would rudely beat Qian Xuantong, an "unscrupulous person."

Lu Bicheng also thought of this incident. She smiled slightly and said in her heart: Radicalism was normal when she was young, but now that the age of angry youth has passed, Qian Xuantong has long given up on her wrong approach.

"By the way, I know a friend who is an expert in simplification of Chinese characters. He also widely uses new punctuation, Arabic numerals, and the commemoration of the AD. He also writes horizontally. I will show you his manuscript!"

Lu Bicheng said again, and after a while, she took out a book.

""The Rise of Great Powers"?" Qian Xuantong turned it over. The book was typeset according to horizontal writing. Punctuation marks and Arabic numerals were basically the writing standards he imagined.

"Great talent! Why haven't you heard of it?" Qian Xuantong exclaimed.

"Hehe. He is lazy, he loves to show off, but he is usually very low-key in front of a few people. This is what he usually writes, can you see if it works?" Lu Bicheng laughed and took out another one. Hand the manuscript to Qian Xuantong.

Qian Xuan was stunned when he saw the same. The fonts weren't pretty or even scribbled. However, they were not quite the same as the Chinese characters they usually saw. The lack of strokes and strokes were really simplified and claimed to be one.

Isn't this what I dream of?

Qian Xuantong was shocked. He didn't expect that someone had already walked ahead of him, and he could use it skillfully. As an expert in this field, he understood the preciousness of this short page.

"This-too precious! Who is he? Can you introduce me to him?"

Qian Xuantong excitedly grabbed Lu Bicheng's hand, as if the pervert saw the beauty vowing to get the other party.

If Situ Nan saw this Mr. Qian’s uneasy performance, he would definitely sneer in his heart: "Nonsense, countless experts and scholars have come up with a standard set of simplified characters after decades of noisy research for half a century, can it not be precious? ?"

"This? I have to ask him before I can answer you." Lu Bicheng said, carefully earning Qian Xuantong's hand.

Their dialogue also attracted Zhang Taiyan. He looked at the manuscript and found that none of the words in it were correct, so he couldn't help but sneer.

When I opened the book again, I was a little uncomfortable with horizontal typesetting. Fortunately, the book was printed in traditional Chinese characters. He could see clearly. The use of punctuation marks and Arabic numerals in the book was indeed very clever. There was no need to break sentences and save a lot. Trouble, can't help nodding.

"The Rise of the Great Powers" is written in vernacular, that is to say, it is written very white. In front of everyone like Zhang Taiyan, there is no literary talent at all, but the content inside is a bit fresh and fully in line with the spirit of the New Culture Movement, democracy and science. It is almost a model of the use of vernacular Chinese.

"This author is a bit capable!" Zhang Taiyan praised secretly, and the more he watched, the more he loved it.

Not only was the use of new-style vernacular Chinese amazed him, but the story of the rise and fall of modern Western powers in the book fascinated him, and his unique insights into the root causes of the rise of Britain, France and the United States made him amazed.

"Great talent!" Zhang Taiyan praised!

He turned back to the cover and saw that the author was "Situ, Lu Bicheng", and asked anxiously: "You wrote it? Who is Situ?"

He looked more excited than Qian Xuantong just now.

"Some of them are written by me, but most of them are written by others." Lu Bicheng said proudly.This book will be a compulsory textbook for Nanhua.It is also the most popular book in Nanhua.

Seeing Lu Bicheng didn't answer directly, Zhang Taiyan was a little dissatisfied.

"Could it be that Situ Meideng wrote it, he is the Premier of South China." Qian Xuan said.

"Impossible, it is absolutely impossible to be Situ Meideng! That old man can never write such a good book!" Zhang Taiyan affirmed.

Situ Meideng is a good player when it comes to dancing swords and spears, and it is possible to mix from big gangsters to big people, but if Situ Meideng has become a learned man, Zhang Taiyan would not believe it.

He knows Situ Meitang.

Indeed, seeing the word Situ, some people think that it was written by Situ Meitang. Under Situ Nan’s suggestion, Situ Meitang never expressed his opinion. He used the prestige of his prime minister to implement the ideas in the book and establish South China’s industry. Very helpful.

"Nanhua unexpectedly has such a big talent, we don't even know it, it's really shameful!" Zhang Taiyan sighed.He swore that he must see the author in the book....

Song Meiling finally saw a woman who appeared next to Situ Nan, and this woman gave birth to a son for Situ Nan.

"Sister Wu, this little guy is really good, not afraid of life at all." Song Meiling stroked Wu Sinan's pink face and smiled.

"This kid is too quiet. There is no other kid playing with him, so he is very clingy sometimes."

Wu Manli smiled.

"Sister Wu, how did you meet?" Song Meiling asked.At first sight of Wu Manli, she felt that this woman was very difficult.

"It's very simple to say. We met at the dance hall. Later I ran a nightclub. After Nanhua was founded, I came to New Tangshan from Shanghai."

Wu Manli said.

"You also came from Shanghai? Why haven't I heard of you?" Song Meiling said in surprise. She knows all the celebrities in Shanghai, and she has never heard of Wu Manli, as if she suddenly popped out.Those who can run a nightclub business are definitely not ordinary people.

"This is normal. After I gave birth to my son, I have always been simple and rarely show up. I am not a celebrity, and it is not surprising that Miss Song doesn't know me. But I often hear Miss Song's name, and I often hear compliments in the newspapers. Do you organize charity events."

Wu Manli appreciated.She is invisible. Due to work reasons, she must be low-key. The less people know the better.Soong Meiling is just the opposite. She has a desire to act, she looks like a star wherever she goes, eager to be noticed.

Such women often easily arouse men's desire to conquer.

Wu Manli thought to herself, in Shanghai, Soong Meiling is famous for being arrogant and attracting bees and butterflies, but almost no man can see her.In fact, most men have a guilty conscience when facing her.

"Nanhua has a world of women, has Miss Song considered the development of Nanhua? For example, like Mr. Lu Bicheng?"

Wu Manli asked with a smile.

"Sister Lu is really capable. As a female, she is the deputy director of the Ministry of Education of Nanhua, which has grown our women's prestige. I am here this time and want to see her."

Song Meiling did not answer positively, she hadn't thought about it yet.

Thinking of Lu Bicheng, there was a glimmer of envy in her eyes, a sweet smile on her mouth, and a little unconvinced in her heart. Looking at Wu Manli with a calm face, she asked: "Sister Wu, what are you doing now? Seeing you look like Still at work?"

"Yes. That's right. Speaking of which I am also a small civil servant. I am usually responsible for social investigations. I am very busy. I don't have time to take care of my children. No, he is stuck by your side. I can hardly remember my mother. Up."

Wu Manli smiled, took Wu Sinan from Song Meiling, and kissed her with a little heartache.

Social Survey?Looking at Wu Manli's understatement, combined with the domineering faintly revealed on her body, she is not at all like a good family woman who cares for her husband and teaches her son.It should not be that simple!

Song Meiling thought to herself.

Seeing Song Meiling's disbelief, Wu Manli smiled in her heart. The other party was also a smart woman with ice and snow, just a different type from herself.

She knew Song Meiling, a girl from the Song family, for a long time. She knew that she was very capable, had lived abroad and had the ability. The relationship between the Song family and Situ Nan was also very good, but it was a bit strange. Judging from the appearance of Song Meiling, she should still be a big girl. I've known Situ Nan for a long time, so why didn't she take care of her?

Maybe it's because she is too proud, right?

"Dad!" Wu Sinan shouted suddenly.His voice made the two thoughtful women turn their heads at the same time and saw Situ Nan standing on the balcony on the second floor looking at him smilingly.

After a while, Situ Nan came out. He picked up Wu Sinan's little butt and sat between the two women with a smile: "What are you talking about? Some people are talking and laughing."

"Discuss the status of women in social life." Wu Manli smiled, leaned slightly, and leaned against Situ Nan.

"Yeah. I think you must have a lot of wisdom." Song Meiling smiled, her face was very calm and familiar.

"I can't talk about superior opinions, it's just a bit of prejudice." Situ Nan smiled faintly, and said nothing.

The atmosphere seemed to suddenly become awkward.