Wu Chih-sheng blurted out an answer. But instead of retorting, Fan Po-wen dodged, and the red-faced Huei-fang was seen by everyone. Wu Chih-sheng was the first to feel embarrassed, so he stood up and said: "Fourth Sister, I'd like you to meet Tu Hsin-to, the young master of Chu-chai's brother-in-law." "French student, omnipotent doctor, silk reeling, beekeeping, artist, Bakuninist, and --" Fan Po-wen rushed to recite the title for Tu Hsin-to, but before he finished, he laughed to himself. Tu Hsin-to did not smile, but he did not look embarrassed. He bowed to Huei-fang with a generous gesture and held out his hand. But when he saw that Huei-fang's hands were still by her side and that he was somewhat uncomfortable bowing in reply, Tu Hsin-to smiled softly and naturally withdrew his hands. He has only been back in China for three days, but he has always understood what a complex society China is; Perhaps in order to understand this, he attended a dozen schools in France during his three or five years. He tried every subject: horticulture, chicken breeding, beekeeping, mining,
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, medicine, applied chemistry, all of which he enthusiastically spent for a few weeks or days. That was how he got his nickname, "Doctor Almighty," and if he had learned anything special in France, it was Bakuninism in his own way — the "see nothing, but care nothing" view of life, which was certainly one of his "Almighty.". Does he have an ideal? He has many ideals. To be more correct, when he lies in bed, he has a lot of ideals, but when he leaves the bed, he only has his temperament of "not liking anything, but not caring about anything". He doesn't like to talk much, but at the same time, he is a gentle and amiable person. Now that Huei-fang had been "discovered,
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," the three young people, who liked to talk, were silent for a moment. Although Tu Hsin-to did not like to be caught in the middle of the crowd, he did not object to saying a few words himself when everyone was silent, so as to liven up the atmosphere. He smiled and said lightly: A person who has just arrived in Shanghai always feels that Shanghai is an incredible place. There are all kinds of ideas in Shanghai. For instance, MacHay Tseng outside, well, you all find him abominable, and indeed such a man is the most pitiful. Fourth Aunt, of course you know him. Am I right? —— ① "Machetzen" in French. It means "Mr. Tseng." Tu Hsin-to studied in France, so he had this habit. Author's original note. Huei-fang had no idea that such a gentlemanly young man, who was a few years older than herself, should call her "aunt," and she could not help laughing. When he saw Huei-fang smiling, Fan Po-wen smiled too and patted Tu Hsin-to on the shoulder. "Big brother Laodao!"! I can't live in the ranks of my uncle by marriage. "Just kidding again, Bowen!"! It's all because there are too many people making fun of you, which makes a mess of China! I was unhappy when I looked at Zeng, and I was angry when I thought about him! As soon as he arrived, I told you that this man must be an asshole? Sure enough! I really want to hit him. If I had been anywhere else, I would have hit him just now. Said Tu Hsueh-shih, lifting his eyes and puffing out his cheeks. He is so angry that people look at him and laugh. Fan Po-wen immediately made another quip: "That's right!"! Hit him! You hit the Mustang with the top fit. For although you are'iron palm ', fortunately he is also the number one of the thick face! "But Master Du, the second son of the Tseng family is the most annoying.". Thief Tete's eyes. I don't know what's going on in town! Huei-fang seemed to be afraid that Fan Po-wen and Tu Hsueh-shih would quarrel, so she shook off her shyness and thought of something like this in the middle. So the conversation temporarily turned to the town of Shuangqiao. As usual, Tu Hsin-to did not speak much. He just smiled coldly, but nodded approvingly at Fan Po-wen's warnings. At one point, the two men were compatible.
Tu Hsueh-shih was as dissatisfied with his nephew as he was with Fan Po-wen. Don't you ever speak again, Bowen! The complexity of discussion is a major threat to China, and only by putting China in a powerful iron palm and forbidding empty talk can we find a way out. What kind of bandit disaster, is the person who leads the troops to play carelessly, perhaps also has the mentality of'raising bandits to respect themselves' -- " But everyone has to eat, and that can't be helped. The reason for the prevalence of banditry is not simple. Wu Chih-sheng hurried to refute him again. He has always insisted that if the problem of distribution of production is not solved, China or the world will inevitably be in chaos. By the way, everyone has to eat. Alas, it is all the evil of money. Because of money, the town of Shuangqiao has been plagued by banditry; because of money, the capitalists have built factories in the countryside, covering the sky with black smoke and damaging the beautiful nature; and because of money, farmers have left the lovely countryside and crowded into the city to live in dirty pigeonholes, losing their human spirit! Fan Po-wen also developed his "poet's" admiration for nature. As he spoke, he glanced at Huei-fang. Huei-fang did not quite understand the meaning of Fan Po-wen's words, but the melancholy and sentimental color that shone on Fan Po-wen's face made her feel even more interesting, and she laughed from her heart. Tu Hsueh-shih pursed his lips and was about to forbid Fan Po-wen to speak again when suddenly a man burst in. It was Lin Pei-shan, carrying a leather handbag in her hand, as if she had just returned from a trip. Her first words were: You saw a wild horse in the living room, didn't you? There is also a Bodhisattva of the Earth. I suspect I'm going the wrong way! Everyone burst into laughter. Lin Pei-shan twirled round and saw Fan Po-wen and Tu Hsueh-shih. Suddenly her liveliness vanished, and she bit her lip and smiled faintly. Like a breeze sweeping through the dining room, she went out by the back door. She ran upstairs again and burst into her sister's room. The second window of the light blue sardine had been drawn,
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