I, Zhu Houzhao, join the US imperialist chat group

Chapter 229: Tang Xiaosan, a worker at Edison Company! Feng Bao: Lun! Wait for me to serve His Majesty Louis XVI!

"Your Majesty, please take a look at the next one."

"The more I look at America, the less I understand it..."

"But, a woman can actually go to college..."

Xu Yunmiao didn't know how to describe it for a moment. Even as a woman, she felt that America was better than the Ming Dynasty in this respect.

Of course she couldn't say it.

"Okay, let's look at another one."

Zhu Houzhao quickly put Huang E's life trajectory aside and prepared to look at the third one.

Actually, looking back now, it seems a bit wasteful.

These children are in the initial stage of integration and cannot see the whole picture.

But the two different lives of Feng Bao and Huang E did attract the curiosity of the two.

"Then let's look at Tang Xiaosan in Cleveland time and space this time!"

Zhu Houzhao walked to cabin 8. Wen Peng and Tang Xiaosan were in cabins 7 and 8. Zhu Houzhao placed someone he thought would be useful at a later time point.

"Row."

Xu Yunmiao was naturally curious as well.

【Do you want to check the life trajectory of Study Abroad Pod No. 8? 】

【Yes! 】

[The life trajectory of international student No. 8 has been successfully loaded...]

[1. On July 1895, 7, the No. 1 overseas student was reborn in Boston, Massachusetts, the United States, as the son of a white worker at Edison Electric Light Company. At the age of 8, he graduated directly from a technical school because his father was accidentally injured at his workplace. He followed in his father's footsteps and entered the mold workshop of Edison Electric Light Company, becoming a blow molding worker.]

【2. From July to September, No. 7 received induction training, absorbing the technical knowledge of the new world like a sponge. During the training, he first learned about the greatness of his boss Edison, and set a goal that he himself would become a great man like Edison! 】

Ok?
"Tang Xiaosan became a worker directly... Edison Electric Light Company? Electricity? Edison is great?"

Zhu Houzhao was a little surprised when Tang Xiaosan's life trajectory came out. He didn't expect that they in the Ming Dynasty were just worried about how to solve the electricity problem.

Tang Xiaosan came into direct contact with the electric light. What is the electric light?
Zhu Houzhao was obviously curious again.

【3. On September 9, No. 4 went to his workstation. Seeing the advanced production mode of assembly line operation for the first time, he was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes and he was a little abnormal. Fortunately, his father's good brother Uncle Sam directly led him to become familiar with the machine and know everything. Under the guidance of Uncle Sam, he quickly adapted to the life in the factory. At the same time, he also showed great love. When it was time to get off work, he also went to the workshop next door to study. The old employees in the workshop soon fell in love with this studious and dexterous young man.】

【4. On October 10, after a month of study, on the 7th, in his own warehouse, he tried to make a light bulb and successfully lit it! At that moment, he cried. Then, he kept his mission in mind, set a goal for himself, and also made Daming's father feel more relaxed. He wanted to understand the process of the production line. He began to work and study like crazy, absorbing industrial knowledge eagerly.

[However, his different behavior aroused the curiosity and discomfort of others. ]

[5. On November 11, No. 9 got off work late as usual and returned to the factory dormitory. As soon as he got back to the dormitory, he was surrounded by several young white workers from the company. They warned him not to be so hardworking, and said he was trying to learn from the Chinese by working so hard! They told him to take a vacation when he should and to slack off when he should, and then beat him up! This sudden workplace bullying made No. 8 feel wronged and doubted his life.]

[6. The next day, Uncle Sam noticed something was wrong with him. He told Uncle Sam about the workplace bullying. Uncle Sam not only did not stand on No. 8's side, but also told him earnestly that he didn't need to work so hard, and that their workload was actually quite heavy. No. 8 once again doubted his life, and never thought that he had become a scab without knowing it. He also told his father about this, and was scolded by his father.]

【In July and November, No. 7 spent his days in this huge contrast, contradiction and doubt about life. Of course, he did not forget to study. On December 11st, when he was about to go to work, he was pulled by Uncle Sam and a group of people, saying that they were going to march on the streets to demand a pay raise, more vacations, and to drive out the Chinese, who had taken their jobs. In a daze, No. 8 also joined the team and marched together. Here, he met many workers... felt the power of workers and trade unions, and also met Chinese people.】

【8. In January 1896, just after the New Year, a group of Chinese came to the electric light factory... They worked very hard, just like before No. 1. No. 8 thought the factory would get better, but soon he received bad news. Because the Chinese worked hard, Uncle Sam and his colleagues were at risk of being fired. The old workers in the factory directly started to gather and bully the Chinese, asking them to get out. No. 8 couldn't bear it for a moment, so he said something for the Chinese... However, the Chinese didn't appreciate it, and he was also excluded by his fellow workers because he spoke Chinese and was also despised. 】

[9. In February, seeing that the factory management was unmoved, the workers of the electric light factory began to gather and strike again... This time, No. 2 also stood firmly on the side of the white people and excluded the Chinese. Finally, the Chinese were expelled... The factory returned to normal. No. 8 felt a little guilty, but felt good. Because he could start to concentrate on studying and working again. But he didn't dare to work too hard in the factory. He would go home and tinker with it after get off work...]

[10. In March, the company issued a task for employee skills competition and product innovation. Those who performed well could go to the headquarters to participate, be appreciated by the company's senior management, and even meet the company's founder Edison. In order to get in touch with a wider world, No. 3 began to work hard secretly and prepare to make a big splash...]

[The current life trajectory of No. 8 ends...]

Zhu Houzhao and Xu Yunmiao read through Tang Xiaosan's six-month experience in one breath.

Without a doubt, it is something new.

"Wait...what's going on?"

"Tang Xiaosan was warned by his colleagues because he worked too hard, and his father also said..."

"And then...what strike did he join? To improve treatment, to raise wages?"

Zhu Houzhao frowned deeply, once again feeling the conflict and gap in concepts.

What treatment for craftsmen, what vacation, what a joke, there is none of that in the Ming Dynasty!

What did Tang Xiaosan go through during this experience?
"Ah Shou, these things in America... the electric light factory, the women's independence movement... why don't we have them here in Ming Dynasty?"

Xu Yunmiao also felt the difference between Ming Dynasty and America.

Feng Bao's life experience is not bad, they can all understand it.

However, the experiences of Huang E and Tang Xiaosan were blank in the Ming Dynasty.

They tried to understand, but found that they could not understand it no matter what.

These things are too unfamiliar to them.

The leading version, beyond cognition.

"Miao Jie, if you ask me...I don't know either!"

"This America is different from all the countries we know or understand."

"I feel like it's just a difference in the system... But these details of life feel like two different worlds... Could this be the reason why Meili is so strong?"

Zhu Houzhao even felt that he was getting to know America again from another dimension.

This made his already confused heart even more confused.

Which one is the real America?
"Your Majesty...would you like to take a look at the others?"

Xu Yunmiao looked at the other study abroad cabins again.

"No, Sister Miao! Let's wait a month and see..."

"I'm afraid of seeing something that we don't understand..."

Zhu Houzhao shook his head decisively. He had not yet digested everything America had learned so far. What the three time-space students showed was unfamiliar territory.

He was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to accept it.

"That's fine...let's wait until they've been there a little longer."

Xu Yunmiao also expressed his understanding, but Zhu Houzhao looked worried. Looking at these study abroad cabins, he always felt that...blessings and disasters are interdependent.

These guys have experienced unusual lives in America. Will they be able to adapt to life in the Ming Dynasty and will they still be loyal to him?

"Sister Miao, we need to discuss this carefully..."

"How should I continue chatting with them? What should I talk about..."

"I think we should talk more about other areas of their world..."

There is no doubt that after checking the life trajectories of these three international students, Zhu Houzhao also had a general idea of ​​what to talk about in the seventh chat.

……

1785 years.

Paris, France.

The time and space of studying abroad is different from the time and space when Louis XVI and others were chatting. After all, in this time and space, Feng Bao and others will spend three years quickly.

It was another holiday at the military academy.

Napoleon came out of the military academy and went straight to the Blackding Tavern in the civilian neighborhood.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the alcohol and strong cigarette smell inside, but more of it was enthusiasm. Then, as expected, he raised his head and his eyes were directly focused on the small stage in the center of the tavern.

"Lady~"

On the small stage, his black friend Władysław was speaking in incomprehensible Chinese and performing a play with a strange tune.

This caused cheers from the workers, women and men in the tavern.

Napoleon simply found a seat and sat down, watching his good friend perform this special show.

The performance is over, no surprises...

The good friend's humor and perfect performance attracted some women to rush onto the stage and hug him...

Then, the good friend accepted all the offers and even took the opportunity to take advantage of them, causing those women to become shy and curse... Their eyes were squinting, and then the crotch of his good friend's pants was directly stuffed with coins.

Outrageous!

It's really getting more and more outrageous.

"Bao, you...you are really becoming more and more popular."

After the performance, his good friend brought him a glass of beer. Napoleon found it difficult to associate this good friend who had been beaten with him in the military academy a few months ago with the mature and mercenary guy now.

He is only sixteen years old, but still looks like a teenager.

But my black friend, Władysław von Bao, is just like an adult.

"Haha, Lun. It's all life, it's all life."

Feng Bao took the notes from Napoleon and glanced at them: "It seems that there are very few classes this week!"

"Bao, this week we're mainly focusing on live ammunition training. The theoretical courses are actually almost done."

Thanks to his good friends' habit, Napoleon was now accustomed to calling the other person by only one monosyllable.

"Live-fire training..."

"Looks like I'm almost there, right?"

Feng Bao talked to himself for a while, quickly read through Napoleon's notes, and quickly grasped the key points.

After all, his intelligence and talent are self-evident since he was chosen by Liu Jin.

"Baby, are you still preparing to enter the military academy? I heard... you've found a girlfriend. It seems like you're going to get married."

Seeing that his good friend still remembered to study, Napoleon couldn't help but ask.

"Which girlfriend?"

"Get married? Lun, you're kidding me!"

"Who is secretly saying bad things about me?"

Feng Bao immediately looked around.

"Changed again, huh?"

The corner of Napoleon's mouth twitched. He already felt that although his good friend was not French, he already possessed the romance and promiscuity of a French man in his bones.

Compared to him...

"What do you mean they've changed again? I still love them very much."

As he spoke, Feng Bao decisively greeted a young woman who came in.

"You drink here first, I will entertain the important guests..."

Feng Bao quickly left Napoleon here again, and Napoleon got used to it.

He saw that his good friend made the young woman laugh uncontrollably with just a few words, but the next second, he was shocked.

"Bao! Isn't that the wife of the vice president of our military academy's artillery school?"

"She, why did she come to this place?"

When Feng Bao came back, he pointed at the young woman in shock.

"Hey, keep it a secret, keep it a secret..."

"I might have to go through her... to see if I can get into the Palace of Versailles..."

Feng Bao smiled at him mysteriously.

"Enter the Palace of Versailles, what...what do you want to do?" Napoleon was shocked again.

"Of course, I am here to serve our great King Louis XVI! This is my specialty. You guys here don't have to bother with serving His Majesty..."

Feng Bao had obviously let himself go completely, since he happened to have a sharp weapon.

How can you not kill everyone if you have a sharp weapon?

"Serve His Majesty...you...you..."

Napoleon was shocked again when he learned of his friend's ambition.

"Why, is it impossible? Our Majesty should be easy to serve. Doesn't he like to repair and make locks? Look... repairing and making locks is very simple..."

As Feng Bao spoke, a lock suddenly appeared in his hand. He quickly disassembled it into a pile of parts, and then quickly put the parts back together to put a lock together.

Napoleon didn't know what to say...

He looked at the tavern and his friend, and found it hard to imagine how his friend could handle so many things at the same time and still master the skill of repairing locks.

"This is my plan. If everything goes well..."

"Now that I have gained His Majesty's trust, I recommend you to be the commander of His Majesty's Guards..."

"As long as I'm close to His Majesty, the Army Commander..."

"What kind of military academy principal is this? It's easy to catch him!"

"That girl from the military academy dared to look down on you..."

"Humph! I promise, within three years, his father will kneel before you and beg you to have sex with her!"

"Of course, Lun, you must also have strong skills. Not only must you have strong skills... you must also make more friends in the military academy and cultivate subordinates that you trust..."

Feng Bao directly began to plan Napoleon's future, allowing the young Napoleon to understand the operating logic of power in advance.

In short, at this moment, Napoleon was shocked by his good friend again.

"Bao...did you learn all these things in the tavern?"

Napoleon didn't think that far and was once again shocked by the social university. It was hard for him to imagine that his good friend could understand so much after working in a tavern for a few months.

This is a monster.

"Hehe... In the tavern, I can learn a few things..."

"But more than that..."

Napoleon noticed that his good friend's eyes had become even more profound.

For a moment, he didn't know whether it was his luck or fortune to have this good friend.

Will his life really change?

(End of this chapter)