Reborn and become a Great Scientist

Chapter 20

Before Chen Muwu could speak, the elder brother Chen Muqiao had already turned his elbow and spoke for Zhang Naiyan.

Fortunately, he was reasonable, and he didn't agree directly for his younger brother, but persuaded him persuasively: "Little brother, since you and I grew up eating the water and rice from the river, it is only natural to give back to our hometown.

"Brother Junmou took time out of his busy schedule to visit the humble house in person, and you are skilled in science, so you should contribute to the education of your hometown."

The 5000-year-old farming civilization has given every Chinese a strong feeling for the countryside.To use an idiom allusion, this is called "Don't forget in Ju".

Chen Muqiao is such a person. Last year, the entire Jiangxi Province was hit by floods. He not only donated a sum of money, but also participated in the disaster relief committee, running around for the affairs of his hometown, and doing it himself.

Therefore, when he heard that someone was going to invite his younger brother to give lectures in his hometown, he was naturally very happy and wanted to do his best to make it happen.

Chen Muwu also sang along: "Little brother would like to follow the teachings of elder brother, and is willing to follow Mr. Junmou back to his hometown to give lectures."

Liu Sanbian said: "Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times." Since Qian Liu, king of Wuyue Wusu in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, Jiang has been one of the most prosperous places in the country.

If you have money but don't make a bastard, Chen Muwu is also very happy to go back to his hometown to give lectures, because he doesn't have to think about the amount of remuneration, and the other party will feel embarrassed if he pays less.

He even began to think, would there be a girl from a rich family who not only fell in love with his handsome appearance, but was also deeply moved by his inner knowledge, and finally decided to agree to marry him?
Of course, this was just a joke on his lips. After all, the Huns are still alive, so what is the family doing?

Chen Muwu is still young and doesn't have that kind of worldly desires, except for those who are very beautiful.

"Okay, okay, I'm very pleased that you have this attitude. Brother Junmou..." Chen Muqiao praised his younger brother, then turned to look at Zhang Naiyan.

"Duke Zheng."

It is polite for Chen Muqiao to call Zhang Naiyan Brother Junmou, but it would be disrespectful for Zhang Naiyan to call Chen Muqiao Brother Zhengxiang instead.

After all, the age and status of the two people are different, so there should be a distinction between the old and the young in terms of address.

"Tomorrow my younger brother will go north to go to Bei University for an appointment, and now the New Year is approaching, how about letting my younger brother go to his hometown to give lectures after the Chinese New Year is over?"

"This is really great! Then I would like to thank Zheng Gong and Han Chen for the students in my hometown."

"You are Welcome."

……

After seeing off the unexpected guest Zhang Naiyan, Chen Muwu only stayed at home for one night.

He packed all his luggage into a large suitcase, and he also brought a small briefcase, which contained a few casual books such as the latest issues of "Saturday" and "Red Magazine", for convenience. He was killing time on the train.

In the early morning of the [-]th, Chen Muwu had breakfast at home before leaving, and under the watchful eyes of Mrs. Chen, he boarded an Austin car sent by his second brother from the bank.

The elder brother who didn't show up all morning finally arrived late, with a bundle in his hand.

Chen Muqiao opened the car door, sat next to his younger brother, and shook the things in his hands: "I bought them from the market early in the morning. The fresh winter bamboo shoots that just hit the market today, there are two servings in total, three catties each, and one serving Give Xiaoyu, and give Qimeng a share. Let's go, let's go."

Hu Shi sent another telegram a few days ago, asking if Chen Muwu wanted to find a place for him.

Chen Muwu originally thought of going to the famous Liuguo Hotel to take a look, but his elder brother denied this idea.

It's not because of the horrible housing price of the Liuguo Hotel, but because Chen Muqiao feels that it's the end of the new year, and the younger brother is away from home alone. Living in a hotel is not as friendly as living at home.

So he sent a telegram to his old friends in Beijing, and found a room for Chen Muwu to rent for a period of time, and asked them to take care of his younger brother during his visit to Beijing.

In order to express his compliments, Chen Muqiao went to the market early in the morning to buy winter bamboo shoots, a specialty of Jiangnan, for Chen Muwu to take with him as a token of his gratitude for the help of others.

He knows very well that although a few catties of bamboo shoots are not expensive, for these old friends who have lived in Beijing for many years, winter bamboo shoots, which they have not tasted for a long time, are a panacea to relieve nostalgia, and are countless times more valuable than gold.

In the car, the elder brother took the trouble to remind Chen Muwu of various precautions for this long journey, and after arriving at the North Railway Station, he even sent him to the platform all the way.

At 35:11 in the morning, the siren sounded on time, white smoke spewed from the chimney, the locomotive started to run, and the No.[-] Shanghai-Beijing intermodal train left the platform.

The environment of the first-class carriage is very elegant, and the seats are also very comfortable. The clothes of the passengers inside seem to be either rich or expensive. They seem to be used to taking the train. Those who should read books and those who should read newspapers If you should flirt with your girlfriend, you should flirt with your girlfriend.

In the entire carriage, there was only one person who showed discomfort with taking the train, and this person was none other than Chen Muwu.

Although it was not the first time he took a train, it was the first time he took a train in the 20s.

Driving on the potholed road in the second brother's car with almost no shock absorption function in the morning, Chen Muwu was already jolted enough.

Sitting on the train now, he would run over a rail joint every ten meters, which made him want to die.

Chen Muwu couldn't help wondering, if he sat like this for another day and night, would he directly find a bone setter after he arrived in Beijing to help him put together the broken bones all over his body.

In the original time and space, the Fuxing high-speed rail can take passengers from Qihai to Beijing in just over four hours.

But now the same amount of time has passed, and the train that Chen Muwu is on has just passed Su Sa!

But there is a little advantage, that is, when the train stops, you can buy food on the platform.

For example, right now, he is enjoying a Lu Gaojian sauced duck bought from the platform in his seat.

Chen Muwu didn't know whether it was the authentic Lu Gongjian sauced duck, because it was just one side of the peddler's yelling.

But he knew that the sauced duck was really delicious, and the deliciousness made him temporarily forget the pain of the journey.

Moreover, this sauced duck is of good quality and cheap, compared with those deadly expensive microwave-heated instant box lunches on the high-speed rail, it is really a heaven and a hell!
At 43:[-] p.m., the train ran for eight and a half hours on the Shanghai-Nanjing Railway, and it was rare to arrive at the end on time, which is the Jingjing Station located in Xiaguan on the Yangtze River.

However, for Chen Muwu, his journey has only just completed a quarter.

After getting off the train here, he didn't have time to take a breather and rest. He had to rush to the bank of the Yangtze River with his luggage non-stop, and take a ferry to the Pu Station on the other side of the river to transfer to the Jinpu Line.

(End of this chapter)