Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 192 Hi! This is China’s recipe for saving the country!
Yenching University.

Leighton Stuart dropped the "Guns, Germs and Steel" in his hand and exclaimed.

"No! No!"

A pile of cold sweat broke out on his head. After seeing the description above of the bloody massacre of Indians by the Americans and Bao Guowei's analysis of the future American system, Stuart's first reaction was that he couldn't believe it.

But in the end, he picked up the books on the ground and put together the latest "Times" to read.

There are several other articles, all analyzing Bao Guowei's book.

In the past few days, writers and scholars in the market seem to be scrambling to prove that they are right, unlike the previous verbal and written criticism of Bao Guowei.

Compared with others, I am much smarter. I have discovered the secret of "Guns, Germs and Steel" before anyone discovered it.

"Mr. Principal! Mr. Principal! Have you seen the latest newspaper? Hahahaha, what I said is indeed correct. This book is a treasure of Chinese academic circles. These people are ignorant of Mount Tai, and they actually took a golden mountain. The criticism is useless and simply intolerable!"

Qian Mu hurriedly ran in from the door, holding the same book "Guns, Germs and Steel" in his hand.

Qian Mu introduced excitedly.

"There is also Mr. Zhou Shuren. His words are even sharper. He accuses these detractors of being a bunch of headless flies with no direction and no ability to think independently. They only like such lavish things as wine, sex, power and wealth. For academics Books such as Bao Guowei's "Guns, Germs and Steel" are avoided like snakes and scorpions."

Qian Mu was also unambiguous and continued the introduction.

When Stuart heard this, he suddenly sweated.

So it’s just because I didn’t scold you?

Leighton Stuart was a little shocked when he saw this scene, because he had only seen the same scene in the Western world.

At that time, in the church, everyone held the Bible devoutly and looked forward to the God in their hearts.

Qian Mu said with emotion: "It must be this Zhou Shuren. He is really sharp when he scolds people. But it's not me who scolds him, so I feel happy."

"For example, Mr. Lin Yutang mentioned that the remarks of dictatorship supporters are indeed generalizations, and cited examples of policy implementation in various countries in history, which fully illustrates the importance of centralization of power for diversified countries."

"This article is an introduction to how this book is brilliant and how it can be implemented, and calls on the authorities to immediately adopt Bao Guowei's plan. In my opinion, it is a bit biased. Although Bingwen's book is essential, it is not comprehensive. In practice, it must be carefully considered.”

Qian Mu was obviously very excited about this matter, and even had a vague admiration for Bao Guowei.

"Look at this report, hahaha, these people are simply chameleons." Qian Mu said with a smile, pointing to a headline in the newspaper.

"This article is quite interesting. It is a response to criticism from critics. Naturally, the first ones to bear the brunt are Hu Shizhi and Cai Yuanpei. They say that they are just copying what others say and mislead students. For such a good book, it is like being blinded. Generally, they cannot distinguish right from wrong."

""Bao Bingwen Controversy? What is the purpose of causing controversy with a high-quality new book!"

While on campus, Leighton Stuart often saw students holding this book in their hands, sometimes discussing in twos and threes, sometimes lowering their heads and thinking hard.

But now it is completely different. What is in front of me is just the work of a Chinese high school student.

When Stuart heard this comment, he nodded, curiosity rising in his eyes, as if he wanted to know more about this.

It seems that for the Chinese people, during the tremendous changes during this period, this book "Guns, Germs, and Steel" has become the bible of national salvation in their minds.

"Guns, germs and steel, the Chinese people's recipe for saving the country!"

He chuckled.

"Of course, the most important ones belong to Mr. Lin Yutang and Mr. Zhou Shuren, both of whom were the first to publish relevant articles."

He waved his hand and motioned for the other party to sit down. After Qian Mu calmed down, he spoke slowly.

"Professor Qian, I think what you said makes sense. As an educator, I honestly can't understand the essence of Mr. Bao's book, but I can feel its spirit."

As he got older, Stuart's speech was obviously much slower and more leisurely, and he spoke word by word.

"Now that I have finished reading this book, two things have occurred in my mind, and I would like to ask Professor Qian and all the gentlemen to help me."

When Qian Mu saw this, he already had some concerns in his mind, but he still said: "Mr. Principal, it doesn't matter."

Leighton Stuart nodded and said: "One is the translation issue. I am very interested in this book. Although there are some things I don't agree with, in general, I think it is an extremely valuable book. This is true in China. The response has been confirmed above.”

Although he was somewhat prepared, Qian Mu still showed a surprised look and said: "Mr. Principal, you want to help Bao Guowei open the sales of "Guns, Germs and Steel" in the United States and the West."

"No, no, no." Stuart shook his head and said cautiously. "It's not to help him open up sales. I heard that Mr. Bao's works are already famous in the United States and Western countries, and many readers and writers are fascinated by his novels and poems."

Leighton Stuart smiled and said: "But in the academic world, after all, I still don't have much reputation, so I hope that Mr. Bao can accept my letter of introduction. I still have some friends in the academic world, and I should be able to help Westerners by then. Learn more about this human sociology work from the East.”

"That's how it should be! That's how it should be!" Qian Mu grabbed the opponent's arm, causing Leighton Stuart to almost stumble, but Qian Mu's quick eyes and quick hands held him up.

"If Westerners can also understand the elegance of Eastern academic history, it will be a great achievement for Mr. Principal."

"Hahaha, Professor Qian, you need to know that we all follow the same principle, academics have no borders." Stuart said happily.

Naturally, Qian Mu would not believe such nonsense, but he still flattered him and said, "Mr. Principal, what you said makes sense."

In this era, there are still few people with character, and most people have an inexplicable sense of respect for foreigners.

Qian Mu knew that Leighton Stuart was not only an educator. Although he was born in China, his parents were still Americans and he returned to the United States for education since he was a child.

This principal is not as innocent as he seems on the surface. He has a certain influence in American academic and political circles.

"Mr. Principal, what is your second thing?" Qian Mu asked immediately.

"The second thing is naturally to ask Mr. Bao to come to our school to give a speech."

Leighton Stuart imagined the contents of the book and said excitedly.

"I may not agree with some of Bao's views, but the academic value of this book is beyond doubt."

"I translated part of the content to a professor of sociology in the United States, and he also expressed emotion and even felt annoyed that he did not understand Chinese. The reason why I had the idea to promote the translation and distribution of the book also came from his strong desire Require."

Leighton Stuart said with some emotion: "I really didn't expect that such a great sociologist would appear in China now. I really didn't expect it. Such an outstanding talent should be taken a good look by the students of Yenching University." His academic theories and style." "That's good!" Qian Mu said excitedly, but his face still fell. "You should know that Bao Guowei is in Shanghai now. He was a famous figure in China in the past. After several visits, everyone who is literate and illiterate knows him. There are even rumors in the market that he wants to invite Bao Guowei. It’s too difficult, too difficult.”

"You don't need to be careful about this." Stuart had a shrewd smile on his face. "I heard that Bao has a good relationship with Mr. Nelson, the American representative. I think we can seek help from Mr. Nelson."

"That's great!" Qian Mu didn't know how many good words he said, and he was as flustered as a child.

"I will prepare the relevant matters and notify the professors."

Stuart also nodded.

"I'm going to write two letters right now, one to Mr. Nelson and one to Mr. Bao."

Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Somewhere in a house.

It's obviously some time here, but the high courtyard walls are enough to illustrate the status of its owner.

The walls are covered with traces of time, and the mottled moss tells the story of spring and autumn.

The exquisite carvings on the courtyard door are somewhat mottled, and the door knocker is patinated.

The plaque on the top had obviously just been replaced, with two large Chinese characters written on it.

Baofu.

The courtyard paved with green bricks is planted with colorful flowers, grass and green plants, which looks particularly beautiful in April.

In a corner of the yard, there was a large desk, and a young man of about eight or nine years old was reading the book in front of him.

Soon.

"Master, these people are so funny. They actually say that your work is a martial arts secret book to save the country."

In just a few months, Zhang Pingan's body has grown a lot, and his originally round face now has some edges.

While reading the newspaper, he raised his head and said to Bao Guowei.

Bao Guowei is reading a large English book. Now that he wants to create in English, it is definitely not enough to just rely on the English knowledge gained from American TV series. It is too colloquial.

It was naturally difficult at first, but his thinking and memory are now extraordinary, so he is not worried about this.

After just a while, I was able to read English very smoothly and write in English.

He plans to write this "The Godfather" entirely in English, so that readers can be subtly affected by the content of the work by adding some private goods.

This is Bao Guowei's ultimate goal.

Bao Guowei touched Zhang Ping'an's head and said: "Most people in this world are like this. They always like either/or. This is more in line with people's intuition. This is what I told you last time, think quickly. Think slowly and don’t be lazy when facing important things, do you understand?”

Zhang Ping'an thought for a while, seemed to have found these contents in his memory, and nodded obediently.

“Students remember.”

Bao Guowei nodded with satisfaction, hoping that this boy could enlighten him. He had imported many excellent works of later generations and social science books into Zhang Pingan's head in the form of lectures.

It not only involves literary understanding, but also has effective tool books such as outlook on life and values, or books like "Thinking Fast and Slow", "Self-Control", etc.

Anyway, Zhang Pingan learned quickly, so Bao Guowei explained the past to him one by one.

It looks good. Zhang Ping'an's eyes seem to be much wiser now!

"Master, Master is really a good master. He previously made a comment in the newspaper, saying that he supported your actions unconditionally. Your views are his views. He has been criticized by many former enemies in the literary world, saying that he It’s a lifetime of innocence ruined.”

Bao Guowei fully agreed with this point, and Lao Zhang really had nothing to say to him.

He smiled and said: "These people really don't match their words with their actions. They used to say that Mr. Taiyan was not an innocent person, but now they say that he has ruined his life's innocence. This has changed very quickly."

Zhang Pingan also showed a gloating smile.

"Hey, these people are dumb now and don't dare to speak. The master is also said to have a wise eye and knows pearls. I heard that in Gusu, the threshold of the master was almost broken again, and they all hope that their children will worship him. Under his name, I hope there will be the next Bao Bingwen."

"Hahaha!" Bao Guowei knocked his head and said angrily. "If you don't learn well at a young age, don't be fooled by these vain people. Just study honestly. How can you start to flatter me?"

Zhang Ping'an said somewhat innocently: "Master, you used to talk to other people like this, but it's just not like this recently."

"Hey~" Bao Guowei was ridiculed by his apprentice. How could he bear it? As soon as he caught Zhang Ping'an, he wanted to spank him.

"You kid disrespects the teacher and deserves a beating!"

Zhang Ping'an was also a shrewd man. He made a sound like killing a pig, but in fact Bao Guowei had not used any force.

After beating his apprentice a few times, Bao Guowei deeply felt the benefits of feudal ethics.

It feels good to be the one who oppresses others. It is shameless to be able to beat people justifiably and justly.

No wonder those old men in ancient times enjoyed it endlessly.

"You kid, don't pretend to be my master. Tell me honestly. Did you complain to Nianyue last time that I peeked at the white legs of the cheongsam on the street?"

"Master, I was wronged! I was wronged!"

Zhang Ping'an was not a big man, and his howl resounded throughout the entire Bao Mansion.

At this time, a hearty laughter came from the door.

"Hey! You, Bao Bingwen, have been hiding in the yard all day long. What should I do? It turns out that you even gave birth to a baby. You are so envious of others."

(End of this chapter)