Rebirth of the Wealthy American

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A student in 1872? Are you kidding me?

This is Li Mu's first reaction after listening to Zhan Yangcheng's words.

Er, no, if Li Mu's high school history is not white, it is not called "student abroad" this year, it should be called "student studying in the United States"!

That's right, Li Mu is now a student studying in the United States. This discovery makes Li Mu both embarrassed and excited.

It is embarrassing that Li Mu is only about 11 or 12 years old, and neither the upper hair nor the lower hair is full, which makes Li Mu very uncomfortable.

Of course, there was more excitement. Almost instantly, Li Mu understood what was happening.

Cross!

What a great thing, but Li Mu immediately thought that this particular thing dates back to 1872, which really made Li Mu want to cry without tears.

Li Mu was a sad program ape in his life. Just like Baidu's term explanation, program ape is a very special kind of animal that can engage in program development and maintenance. Generally divided into program design ape and program coding ape, but the boundary between the two is not very clear, both can be developed and maintained, and the most important point is that both are a very tragic existence.

Because I have to work overtime!

As a veteran programmer, Li Mu lived a life that was more than enough, because he was an orphan since he was a child, and there were no parents to support him. Because of the special nature of the programmer, Li Mu had no girlfriend. Still very chic.

But the problem is that as a veteran programmer, Li Mu can do nothing except programming, and programming requires a computer, but this is **** 1872, when Lime had no direct current, let Li Mu go. Where can I get a computer?

It's not bad. At least for work reasons, Li Mu's English is very proficient, which will reduce Li Mu's "study abroad" a lot of trouble.

"Well, can you ask, what's your name?" Zhan Juancheng stood in front of Li Mu's bed and asked Li Mu in Cantonese. He was a little careful when asking.

It wasn't Li Mu's foresight, but Zhan Yangcheng's dress was too familiar.

Of course, Li Mu just saw the clothes Zhan Juancheng wore on TV.

Zhan Juancheng wore a black robe. The texture of the robe is very good. It looks very similar to the valuable brocade of the 21st century. The robe is covered with a satin purple vest and a black one on his head. The small cap of the melon skin, the bright forehead and the horns can tell the age.

Li Mushun touched his head with his hands. Fortunately, although he was wrapped in gauze, Li Mu could feel it, as if he was bald—

Bald?

Why are there only monks in this year?

Also, why is gauze wrapped around my head?

Perhaps it was because of Li Mu's doubts. Zhan Juancheng's voice was a little more cautious: "That-we were 30 people in total, but we ran one when we boarded the boat, so there were 29 people left-inspector In order to get together 30 adults, I asked you to board— "

Zhan Juancheng said as he looked at Li Mu's face. There was a movement of rubbing his two hands because of tension. This shows that Zhan Juancheng is very anxious now, for fear that Li Mu will explode.

Of course, Li Mu has a reason for the upsurge. He even "please" get on board, please to the extent that it breaks the head. The way to treat guests this year is very special!

However, Zhan Juancheng in front of Li Mu is only eleven or twelve years old. It is definitely not Zhan Juancheng's hands. He has a debtor and owner. Li Mu will not anger Zhan Juancheng. For his part, Li Mu answered Zhan Yangcheng's question in Mandarin: "Li Mu."

"What?" Zhan Juancheng's expression was confused, as if Li Mu was speaking English.

That's right, because Li Mu's English name is also Li Mu, spelled "r-i-h-m". If translated into Chinese, it is usually translated into Riem.

However, Li Mu can be sure that Zhan Juancheng is definitely not incomprehensible because of Li Su's suspected English, but that Zhan Juancheng cannot understand Mandarin.

In the wicked eighteenth century, when there was no radio or television, Zhan Juancheng estimated that he had never heard Mandarin in this life—

So, Li Mu suddenly realized that there was no Mandarin at all this year. The Chinese land is now ruled by the Qing government. According to the customs of the Chinese society, the official language of this year should be Manchu, or the dialect of Xinbin, Liaoning.

Li Mu had to repeat his name in Cantonese. The company in which Li Mu worked in his life was complicated and had people from all ethnic groups throughout the country. Thanks to several Cantonese friends, Li Mu was no stranger to Cantonese.

"Li Mu, okay, I'm going to sue the Superintendent of Education." Zhan Juancheng turned and walked away quickly. It seemed that he didn't want to spend more time in Li Mu's house for a minute.

At that moment, Li Mu was thinking about the surrounding environment.

This is not a room in the ordinary sense, but more like a cabin, because Li Mu can now clearly feel that the whole body is shaking with the room. The furnishings in the cabin are simple, one bed and one table, and they are all fixed to the floor. It seems that they are afraid of moving and hurting people when the storm comes.

Apart from that, there were no furnishings in the house anymore--

Oh, if it doesn't count which candle on the table.

God, Li Mu just wanted to cry. It was a special candle. After graduating from elementary school, Li Mu never used this thing except for the New Year.

This can make Li Mu, who is accustomed to the convenient life of the 21st century, able to bear.

Zhan Juancheng went out without too many conferences, and a rush of footsteps came, followed by the door, which was basically a cover, and was pushed open.

The first person to walk in was an old man in his sixties. The old man was wearing a blue brocade robe, a black round hat with blue clear glass on the top, and a string of sandalwood beads in his hand. , Expression is quite anxious.

Seeing Li Mu, the old man was obviously relieved, went directly to the bed of Li Mu, looked at Li Mu repeatedly nodded, and could not stop saying: "Wake up, just wake up-"

At this time, Li Mu was still in the realm of wealth. The more he said wrong, the more he said, so Li Mu simply did not speak, so he looked at the old man with three points of doubt and seven points of dissatisfaction.

The old man was not embarrassed, but he leaned down and asked, "How is your body?"

"Headache-" Li Mu answered only two words, and then didn't say one more word.

"Hurry up and ask Dr. Mike, and tell the kitchen to add a dish at night." The old man turned around and instructed a middle-aged man behind him. When he talked, he was kind, with one hand behind his back and one hand in front of his lower abdomen. momentum.

The middle-aged man answered, and took two steps backwards before turning and leaving quickly.

Li Mu didn't think about the big man in front of the old man. Li Mu's thoughts were now on Zhan Juancheng who followed the old man.

Zhan Jiacheng--

This name is a bit familiar, thinking about the name of Zhan in modern history, Li Mu suddenly startled.

Zhan Tianyou? !!