When Li Mu posed at the bow of the boat, the old man Chen and the white fat man in formal clothes were also preparing to go up the gangway not far behind Li Mu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the old man Chen and the white fat man noticed Li Mu, Li Mu's feet stepped on the iron railing on the bow of the boat, although the sea breeze blew Li Mu's clothes in the "hunting" sound, but Li Mu's waist was straight, his fists were clenched very strongly while opening his arms, and his slightly raised head showed the confidence of young people.

"Is he always like that?" Old Man Chen's gaze at Li Mu was complicated.

"I don't know-" The white fat man said truthfully, and his gaze at Li Mu was also inexplicable: "If this person is either a hero in troubled times, or a capable minister who rules the world, I am afraid that doing good or evil is only in a thought-"

The white fat man didn't say something: I don't know if this is lucky or unfortunate for my Qing Dynasty.

can be compared with Cao Cao, the white fat man's evaluation of Li Mu is quite high, of course, the white fat man has now given up targeting Li Mu, and now that he has gone ashore, it is in vain to think about those who have not.

Arnold O'Neill, a reporter from San Francisco's Daily Chronicle, took a profile photo of Li Mu, which was circulated around the world in the coming weeks as a miniature of the "Child".

Li Mu didn't notice that his whim had been frozen forever, and after jumping off the railing, Li Mu turned around and found that the little fat man was standing behind Li Mu.

"Why, you didn't show the glory of my Qing Dynasty?" Li Mu asked casually.

Before changing his clothes just now, Old Man Chen crackled and said a lot, Li Mu only remembered a few words, including words such as "Show me the glory of the Qing Dynasty and make Siyi convinced", which is tantamount to wishful thinking, it would be good not to be ridiculed, so Li Mu didn't feel uncomfortable looking for it.

The little fat man's thoughts are similar to Li Mu's, but the identities of the little fat man and Li Mu are different after all, and he is still a little in awe of my little fat man in the Qing Dynasty, so the little fat man did not follow Li Mu to ridicule, which made Li Mu quite surprised.

"You're dressed like this, standing so tall so that others won't see you, aren't you?" The little fat man was very unhappy when he remembered Li Mu's actions just now.

If it's not cool, there is no way, Li Mu is wearing a round-neck shirt and jeans, so it's no problem to climb high and low, don't even think about it, the little fat man will still wear a robe and a horse coat, and he also wears a melon skin hat on his head, and the style of the clothes is similar to the little zombies who are lining up on the shore, but the texture is definitely much better.

Li Mu was in the mood to raise his eyes to look at San Francisco in the nineteenth century at this time, but this look directly made Li Mu lose his appetite.

Nineteenth-century San Francisco was like a noisy wet market, which was the first impression of San Francisco on Li Mu.

Li Mu had never been to San Francisco in his previous life, so he didn't try to find any places of interest, and what caught Li Mu's eyes was the sails and chimneys that were spewing black smoke everywhere, as well as the crowds on the shore, which were very different from Li Mu's impression of the United States.

Near the pier is a square that can be called a vast area, and it is a pity that the ground of this square is not hardened, and there is garbage everywhere, and with the ubiquitous sea breeze, garbage and dust are flying freely, mixed with the smell of horse manure is simply disgusting.

That's right, although Li Mu hasn't gone ashore yet, he can still smell the strong smell of horse manure.

In those days, there were no cars, horse-drawn carriages were people's main means of transportation, there were a large number of horse-drawn carriages on the wharf in San Francisco, and they walked through the wharf square at will, and occasionally two horse-drawn carriages scratched, either attracting a scolding war or an all-out martial arts, and there was no traffic police on the wharf or anything, so as long as there was a fight, there would always be three layers inside and three layers outside.

It seems that Americans also love to watch the excitement.

Since there are so many carriages, horse manure can also be seen everywhere, there are no cleaners who patrol at any time, and the horse manure is directly mixed with the soil, dyeing the ground of the square black, which shows the thickness of this "pulp".

There was also a migrant ship from Europe that arrived in San Francisco with the paddle steamer they were on, when the little zombies went ashore, the immigrants on the migrant ship were also going ashore, and the little zombies could still keep quiet, those immigrants from Europe looked much more vulgar, children cried, women scolded, men yelled, and some seasick guys struggled to get ashore and immediately began to vomit, the scene was really chaotic.

There are indeed people on the shore who are welcoming the little zombies.

No, maybe it's more appropriate to use onlookers, it's obvious that the quality of Americans needs to be improved these days, those men in polite tuxedos, and those women in court-style long skirts don't show much enthusiasm, but point at the little zombies, and occasionally don't know what witticism the companions around them say, these guys who seem to be gentlemen or ladies will also let out unbridled laughter, and even laugh and bend over, this scene is really embarrassing.

All the little zombies are actually still children, they came to a strange continent for the first time, and in the face of a group of not very friendly foreigners, these children naturally remained silent, and in this way they fought against all provocations.

So it looks like these children from the Qing Empire are more like gentlemen, if you ignore the braids at the back of their heads.

In fact, tomorrow, the New York Times will publish a story in which the children will be described in the following terms: The thirty Qing students who arrived in San Francisco yesterday were all young, and they were all fine gentlemen and ladies.

Obviously, because of these braids, Americans can't figure out the gender of these little zombies.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Li Mu really couldn't raise the slightest admiration, and subconsciously pouted a little.

"Hey, you were so excited, what's going on now?" Mike was puzzled by Li Mu's expression.

"Is there a reason why I should be excited?" Li Mu was still pouting when he looked at the direction of the dock, and he didn't hide his disdain at all: "If you can take me to see Alcatraz Island, it might make me excited." ”

Alcatraz Island, it's a famous place.

Alcatraz Jail is located in the San Francisco Bay Area, but it's not the famous prison yet, but there is only a lighthouse on it that guides ships in and out of the harbor.

"Why do I feel like you're familiar with this place? Is this your first time in San Francisco? Mike felt more and more the mystery in Li Mu's body.

"Of course not, I've been here many times in my dreams!" Li Mu was still half-truthful, and after dealing with Mike, Li Mu greeted everyone in the Yan family loudly: "Let's go, let's go ashore, let's teach them to start a new life!" ”

Yes, it's true that you're starting a new life, but you're so flamboyant, are you sure you're here to study?