147 Strong Woman
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Looking at Qian Xuantong, Lu Bicheng remembered Situ Nan's joke, she hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Qian, is your son very good at sports and likes basketball very much?" β
"Huh?" Qian Xuantong looked at Lu Bicheng a little blankly, "Why do you say this?" β
"Huh. It's just a casual ask. Although large-scale education in Nanhua has just started, there are also a few good middle schools, and Mr. Qian will often teach in Nanhua in the future. β
Lu Bicheng explained stubbornly.
"Oh! I'll think about it. β
Qian Xuantong was a little moved in his heart, and felt that the other party was too good at thinking about himself. Thinking of something, she said with a solemn expression: "There is a very important question, that is, the simplification and unified pronunciation of Chinese, have you noticed?" β
"Huh?"
Lu Bicheng was surprised, a little caught off guard. Nanhua either speaks Cantonese, Hokkien or English, and only a few high-ranking officials like Lu Bicheng can speak official language.
Even so, sometimes the accents are very different, well, this situation will certainly not continue among the millions of students in South China in the future!
"Thank you, Mr. Qian, for the reminder. Alas, there are so many things to be busy with, you don't say I almost forgot. However, it is imperative to simplify Chinese characters and unify pronunciation. Lu Bicheng nodded solemnly.
Remembering that Qian Xuantong was a language reform activist and a phonologists, she smiled slightly, "Since Mr. Qian mentioned this matter, I believe you must be prepared, right?" β
Lu Bicheng looked at Qian Xuantong with some expectation.
"He? It's nice not to get rid of the kanji! Zhang Taiyan snorted coldly.
Qian Xuantong smiled when he heard this, but he didn't dare to refute.
He was a very radical person, in order to reform the backward ancient Chinese culture, he once advocated the abolition of Chinese characters, but was severely reprimanded by Zhang Taiyan.
Every time he mentioned this matter, Zhang Taiyan would unceremoniously beat Qian Xuantong, an "unscrupulous person".
Lu Bicheng also remembered this incident, she smiled slightly, and said in her heart: It's normal to be radical when you're young, but. Now that the era of indignation has passed, Qian Xuantong has long given up his wrong approach.
"By the way, I know a friend who is an expert in simplifying Chinese characters. New punctuation, Arabic numerals, and the Common Era's commemoration were also widely used, and he also wrote horizontally. I'll show you his manuscript! β
Lu Bicheng said again, and after a while, she took out a book.
"The Rise of Great Powers?" Qian Xuantong flipped through it, and the book was typeset according to horizontal writing, and the punctuation marks and Arabic numerals were basically the writing norms he imagined.
"Talent! Why haven't you heard of it? Qian Xuantong exclaimed.
"Huh. He was a lazy man, and he loved to show off. But only in front of a few people, usually very low-key. This is his usual handwriting, can you see if it can be used? Lu Bicheng smiled, took out another manuscript and handed it to Qian Xuantong.
Qian Xuan was stunned when he saw it, the font was not beautiful, and it was even a little sloppy, but it was not quite the same as the Chinese characters he usually saw. The lack of pen and stroke is really simplified a lot, and it claims to be one.
Isn't this what you've always dreamed of?
Qian Xuantong was shocked, but he didn't expect someone to walk in front of him. And he can use it skillfully, and as an expert in this area, he knows very well the preciousness of this short page.
"It'sβit's so precious! Who is he? Can you introduce me to him? β
Qian Xuantong excitedly grabbed Lu Bicheng's hand, just like a pervert who swore to get the other party when he saw a beautiful woman.
If Situ Nan saw this Mr. Qian's very uncalm expression, he would definitely sneer in his heart: "Nonsense, can a set of standard simplified characters that countless experts and scholars have come up with after decades of research and noisy for half a century?" β
"This? I'll have to ask him before I can answer you. Lu Bicheng said, carefully breaking away from Qian Xuantong's hand.
Their conversation also attracted Zhang Taiyan, and he looked at the manuscript, and there was not a single word written correctly. I can't help but scoff.
When he opened the book again, he was a little uncomfortable with the horizontal typesetting, but fortunately the book was printed in traditional characters, so he could read it clearly, and the use of punctuation marks and Arabic numerals in the book was indeed very ingenious, without breaking sentences. Saved a lot of trouble, I couldn't help but nod.
"The Rise of a Great Power" is written in the vernacular, that is to say, it is written in a very white language, and there is naturally no literary brilliance in front of Zhang Taiyan, but the content in it is a bit fresh, which is completely in line with the spirit of the democratic science of the New Culture Movement, and it is almost a model of vernacular writing.
"This author has a bit of a skill!" Zhang Taiyan secretly praised in his heart, and the more he watched it, the more he couldn't put it down.
Not only did he marvel at the use of the new vernacular, but he was also fascinated by the stories depicting the rise and fall of the Western powers in modern times, and he also had unique insights into the analysis of the roots of the rise of Britain, France, and the United States.
"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 Szeto? β
He seemed to be more excited than Qian Xuantong just now.
"Some of it was written by me, but most of it was written by someone else." Lu Bicheng said proudly. This book will be a compulsory textbook for Nanhua. It is also one of the most popular books in Nanhua at present.
Seeing that Lu Bicheng did not answer positively, Zhang Taiyan was a little dissatisfied.
"Could it be that Stuart Meden wrote it, he is the prime minister of South China." Qian Xuan is the same way.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible to be Stuart Maiden! That old rough man would never have written such a good book! Zhang Taiyan affirmed.
If you want to say that you dance with knives and guns, Situ Meiden is a good player, and it is possible to mix from a big gang leader to a big man, but if you want to say that Situ Meiden has become a well-educated person, Zhang Taiyan doesn't believe it when he is killed.
He knew Stuart Meden.
Indeed, when they saw the word Situ, some people thought that it was written by Situ Meiden, and under Situ Nan's construction, Situ Meiden never expressed his opinion, and his prestige as prime minister was very helpful to promote the ideas in the book and establish the industry of Nanhua.
"Nanhua actually has such a great talent, we don't even know, it's really embarrassing!" Zhang Taiyan sighed. He vowed that he would meet the author of the book??????
Song Meiling finally saw a woman who appeared next to Situ Nan, and this woman also gave birth to a son for Situ Nan.
"Sister Wu, this little guy is really well-behaved, and he is not afraid of life at all." Song Meiling stroked Wu Sinan's face and smiled.
"This kid is just too quiet, and there are no other kids to play with him, so sometimes it's very clingy."
Wu Manli said with a smile.
"Sister Wu. How did you meet? Song Meiling asked. The first time she saw Wu Manli, she felt that this woman was not simple.
"It's easy to say, we met on the dance floor. Later, I ran a nightclub, after the founding of the People's Republic of China. I came to New Tangshan from Shanghai. β
Wu Manli said.
"You're also from Shanghai? Why haven't I heard of you? Song Meiling was surprised, she knew all the celebrities in Shanghai, and she had never heard of Wu Manli, as if she had jumped out all of a sudden. Those who can run a nightclub business are certainly not ordinary people.
"It's normal, and after giving birth to my son, I've been living in seclusion. Seldom show up. I'm not a celebrity either, and it's not surprising that Miss Song doesn't know. But I often hear Miss Song's name, and I often hear newspapers praising you for organizing charity activities. β
Wu Manli admired. She can't see the light, because of her work, she must keep a low profile, and the less people know her, the better. And Song Meiling is just the opposite, she is very performing**, and she looks like a star wherever she goes. Hungry for attention.
Such a woman is often prone to the conquest of men**.
Wu Manli thought to herself, in Shanghai, Song Meiling is notoriously arrogant. attracts bees and butterflies, but almost no man can enter her eyes. In fact, most men will feel weak in their hearts when facing her.
"There is a world of women in Nanhua, has Miss Song considered developing in Nanhua? Like Mr. Lu Bicheng? β
Wu Manli asked with a smile.
"Sister Lu is really capable, as a woman, she is the deputy minister of education in South China, and she has the prestige of our women, I want to see her this time."
Song Meiling didn't answer positively, she hadn't thought about it yet.
Thinking of Lu Bicheng, a trace of envy flashed in her eyes. She smiled sweetly, a little unconvinced, and looked at Wu Manli with a calm face, she asked again, "Sister Wu, what are you doing now?" Look at the way you look, it looks like you're still at work? β
"Yes. That's right. Speaking of which, I am also a small civil servant. I usually have to be in charge of social investigation work, but I am very busy, and I don't have time to take care of my children. No, he's glued to you, and he doesn't remember me anymore. β
Wu Manli smiled, took Wu Sinan from Song Meiling's hand, and kissed her with some heartache.
Social surveys? Looking at Wu Manli's understatement, combined with the domineering spirit faintly revealed on her body, she doesn't look like a woman from a good family at home. It shouldn't be that simple!
Song Meiling thought secretly in her heart.
Looking at Song Meiling's disbelief, Wu Manli smiled in her heart, the other party was also a smart woman, just different types from herself.
She has known Song Meiling for a long time, she has known Song Meiling, a girl of the Song family, she knows that she is very capable, she has stayed abroad, she has the ability, and the relationship between the Song family and Situ Nan is also very good, but it is a little strange, looking at Song Meiling's appearance, she should still be a yellow flower girl, and she has known Situ Nan for a long time, why didn't she do it?
I guess it's because she's too proud, right?
"Daddy!" Wu Sinan suddenly shouted. His voice made the two thoughtful women turn their heads in unison, and saw Situ Nan standing on the balcony on the second floor looking at him with a smile.
After a while, Situ Nan walked out, he picked up Wu Sinan's little buttocks, and sat between the two women with a smile: "What are you talking about?" There are talking and laughing. β
"Discuss the place of women in social life." Wu Manli smiled, leaned over slightly, and leaned closer to Situ Nan.
"yes. I think you must have a lot of ideas. Song Meiling smiled, looking familiar, and her face was very calm.
"I can't talk about it, it's just a little less prejudiced." Situ Nan smiled faintly and kept silent.
The atmosphere seemed to suddenly become awkward.
"I still have some things, I'll deal with it first, let's talk slowly." Wu Manli smiled slightly, took her son from Situ Nan's hand and walked away, leaving Situ Nan and Song Meiling behind.
Looking at the back of Wu Manli leaving with a smile, Song Meiling was in a complicated mood, and after a while, she sighed faintly: "You are really lucky!" β
"Do you know what she does?" Situ Nan didn't answer Song Meiling's words, and suddenly burst into words.
"By the way, Sister Wu said that she does social investigation work, what is she doing?" Song Meiling was interested, and she no longer discussed those dull topics.
"Social surveys? That's right. The Intelligence Bureau is doing social investigations, and she is the head there. Situ Nan explained.
"Huh? That's incredible, isn't it? Song Meiling looked at Situ Nan in surprise, it was really hard to imagine that Wu Manli was actually a big spy, she suddenly understood what Wu Manli said just now.
"You're the same kind of person as her, except she likes to be in the shadows, and you enjoy everyone's attention. When I say this, I mainly want to tell you that you don't have to pay much attention to the world's vision, the key is that you can do more and rely on your own ability. Situ Nan's eyes flashed, piercing the defense line in Song Meiling's heart as lightly as a sharp blade, as if he could see it clearly.
"Iβ" She was discerning, and couldn't find the words for a moment.
"It's okay, I'll wait for you, wait for you to figure it out and make up your mind." Situ Nan said softly.
After speaking, he got up and left, leaving Song Meiling with a complicated mood.
After a while, Lu Bicheng came over excitedly, and when she saw Song Meiling pondering, she asked, "Meiling, why are you here?" What about Situ Nan? β
"Sister Lu, I just wanted to go see you." Song Meiling smiled, returning to normal.
Reunited after a long absence, sisterhood is deep, and each other is very happy.
"He's just gone. What are you looking for him? Can I help you? Song Meiling asked.
"It's a bit of a thing. Forget it, I'll look for him later. Lu Bicheng nodded, seeing that Song Meiling was a little sullen just now, he said with concern: "What's wrong with you?" The face is not very good, what was you in a daze just now? β
"It's fine." Song Meiling exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked at the high-spirited Lu Bicheng, and said with some curiosity, "Sister Lu, how are you doing as an official?" That must taste good, right? β
"It's a bit complicated, it's excitement at first, it's hard to say now. Just one word, busy! It's busy. Lu Bicheng felt a heavy responsibility and sighed, "You don't know, this Nanhua official is not easy to be, all kinds of things are pressed on my body, I am about to become a workaholic, and I don't have the days when I used to write manuscripts or go to school." Also, my husband too, we basically don't see each other a few times a month. β
"It's Brother Yu, right? I've heard about you. Congratulations. But why didn't you send me an invitation? Song Meiling said enviously.
"Invitation? As soon as I got off the boat, I was fooled into becoming the deputy minister of the Ministry of Education, and our family was busier than me, so I didn't have time to do it, except for a certificate, there was nothing. β
Lu Bicheng complained.
"Won't it?" Song Meiling looked at Lu Bicheng with some sympathy.
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