Chapter 605: Huang Feihong

"I didn't expect to be able to take a train to Guangzhou in this era."

Yan Luo is now sitting on the train, the train of this era is stupid and black, and it makes a chaotic sound of "bang and bang", which cannot be compared with the flight of Yaoguang Waidan, but he is also to take a look at the customs, the tables and chairs on the train are all wooden, and the carriage is filled with a smell of sweat, foot odor and sourness, and the wind blowing from the window cannot be completely dispersed.

Among this section of the carriage, Yan Luo is the most eye-catching, after all, his dress and appearance are completely different from this era.

To put it mildly, it's like a piece of jade...... No, it should be said that it is mixed with the mound of dirt! Even if it is not upgraded to a perfect life, the super life four-element spirit, if it is replaced by a woman, I am afraid that it is at the level of "Alluring the country and the city", which is enough to make people scream in the surface world, let alone in the Qing Dynasty.

On the train, he was opposite a little old man in a robe and vest, who seemed to be a handicraft, curled up in his seat in fear, the ordinary people of the Qing Dynasty in this era did not have the spirit of the Han and Tang Dynasties, and it was customary to be a slave in popular terms, and the defeat of the Qing Dynasty's foolish rule and the Opium War and the Sino-Japanese War completely destroyed the self-confidence of the common people as the Heavenly Empire.

Yanluo turned his head to look out the window, and everywhere was desolate.

I don't know how long I was driving, and suddenly there was a noise and a woman's scream, and "What are you doing?" and the shouts of "catch the thief, don't let him run".

It seems that someone is stealing on the car for a living, and the Chinese like to watch the excitement Immediately the people in this carriage stretched their necks one by one, and Yanluo exuded spiritual consciousness that could already envelop the range of one kilometer with himself as the center of the circle, and "saw" what happened in other carriages.

There is a man on the run, a woman is anxiously trying to squeeze through the crowd to catch him, the woman looks like she is in her early 20s, her appearance and dress are different from Qing women, she wears a Western skirt, and her hair is also hot and wavy, obviously this is the real returnee, otherwise ordinary girls dare to dress like this, it is estimated that their parents will break their legs.

This woman is not bad-lookingβ€”at least for this day and age.

After all, the nutrition, temperament, and cosmetics of girls in modern society are incomparable to the ancients.

According to the general style of crossing, Yan Luo should come forward to catch the thief, and then happen to know this girl, so that her heart secretly promises to kiss Fang Ze again, and develop into one of the harems of this world, the girl may also have a big official or a wealthy businessman father, just to be able to get both people and money.

But he doesn't need to take action now, because someone has already stepped forward to save the United States.

A man in a long shirt and big braids grabbed an umbrella and tripped the thief, and the hapless thief got up and tried to fight back, but was knocked on the head by the umbrella and fainted cleanly.

Seeing the girl chasing after him, the man pulled out a leather bag from the thief's arms: "This young lady, is it your thing?" ”

"Thank you!"

The girl let out a sigh: "I just returned from studying in England, and this bag contains my diploma certificate and a letter of recommendation written to me by a British professor, it would be bad if I lost it." ”

"It turned out to be a talented woman who returned from studying in the West, and she was disrespectful."

The polite words and the act of catching the thief obviously made the girl's favor skyrocket, and she looked at the man with a slightly red face: "Excuse me, your name is ......"

"Under Huang Feihong."

As soon as the man's voice fell, there was a sudden exclamation from the side:

"Huang Feihong?"

"Is it Master Huang who opened the Bao Zhilin Medical Center in Ren'anli, Guangzhou?"

"Guangdong Ten Tigers, Huang Feihong, Master Huang!"

Hearing the exclamation of passers-by, Huang Feihong hugged his fists with a reserved smile on his face, and in the eyes of the girl, his image suddenly became a little taller, and the whole person seemed to be shining.

It seems that there is no more Yanluo's play.

Anyway, this woman shouldn't be the thirteenth aunt, right? It shouldn't be, after all, Aunt Thirteen is a fictional character.

Yan Luo, who was watching the play with his spiritual sense, said to himself thoughtfully: "Huang Feihong, martial arts? ”

Because he has seen Huang Feihong's movie, he has checked the deeds of this guy and remembers that Huang Feihong should have been born in 1856 and was 44 years old in 1900, but this Huang Feihong looks like he is in his 30s, if it is not for the beauty of the face, it means that the history of this world is not exactly the same as that of the watch world - but this is also understandable, after all, this is not the historical world, with other elements.

Yan Luo didn't plan to contact Huang Feihong, and he was not a fan of Master Huang - it was better to go and see how the city of Guangzhou was now.

The train arrives at the station, leaves the platform and enters Guangzhou, which is full of people and bustling, which is very different from the previous county seat, and indeed has the style of some big cities, but Guangzhou is indeed the most prosperous city in the south of the Qing Dynasty in this era.

Yan Luo called a rickshaw.

"Where are you going, sir?"

The master who pulled the car was a young man in his 20s, different from ordinary people in this era, the young man was sturdy, powerful, and the muscles on his arms were obviously contoured.

"It's my first time in Guangzhou, where is the best store to buy something?"

The master who pulled the cart hurriedly said: "Of course, it is Shibapu Street, and many shops there are related to foreigners, and they sell rare Western goods. ”

"Then take me to see it."

"Okay! Sit's sitting, sir! ”

Yan Luo sat on the rickshaw and talked to the driver: "Master, what is your name?" ”

"Chen Shi, sir, you are returning from abroad, right?"

"Yes."

"You came back from the West, you must be a great talent, a cultural person, but there seems to be something wrong with your hair."

"Oh?" Yan Luo asked, "Aren't there people in Guangzhou who shave their hair?" ”

"Foreigners don't have braids, some of the people who stayed abroad and came back also shaved off their braids like foreigners, your hair was nothing, 5 years ago, there was a scene in Xingzhong, at that time a group of revolutionaries were arrested, and those who shaved their hair were arrested by the government as a revolutionary party, and they were also lax in the past 1 or 2 years, and some of those who dealt with foreigners, or gangsters, simply shaved their hair, but there was going to be a big event soon."

This master called Chen Shi is really good at martial arts, and while pulling the car and walking like flying, he can still talk calmly and leisurely.

"What's the big deal?"

"Lafayette appointed Li Zhongtang as the governor of Liangguang has taken office, and he will come to Guangzhou soon, a while ago, the foreigners enclosed the land and oppressed the people, the people resisted fiercely, and there were officials in Suixi who led the people to war with the French army, and the foreigners protested to the Qing Dynasty, this time Li Zhongtang came with the task of eradicating bandits, and Guangzhou is now openly and secretly ruled by gangs, and it will certainly not sit idly by, and the heads will be killed at that time."

Yan Luo nodded: "Li Zhongtang? It's Li Hongzhang, I see, it seems that I came by coincidence, and I have a good show. ”

When Chen Shi heard him call Li Hongzhang's name, his heart sank and he hurriedly shut up and didn't dare to speak again.