A century of family life: Eternal life since the Republic of China

The domestic turmoil, Jiang Chen naturally felt it at this time, but there was only so much he could do, war was inevitable, and the invasion of the island country was inevitable.

Even if there is a local change.

But the overall state of affairs has clearly not changed.

The original trajectory has returned to its normal trajectory again.

And then, what is needed is the unity of the entire Huaxia.

This is the rebirth of China.

It is also the foundation for the complete rise of the whole nation.

Once passed.

That's really the sky.

As for the degree, it can't be.

Jiang Chen had never thought about this question.

This is not the self-confidence brought by the memory theory of his previous life, but his belief in Huaxia and his belief in this nation that has created countless miracles in the past and brought infinite light to this world.

It's self-confidence.

It's self-confidence from 5,000 years.

It is a self-confidence that no other nation or civilization has.

"Sir, do you think the islanders will really attack the Northeast?"

Zhang Xuezeng's lips were a little dry, and he felt that his heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom.

"Yes!"

"And it should be soon!"

Jiang Chen opened his mouth, not giving Zhang Xuezeng hope, but giving him even more trembling information.

"This, this!"

opened his mouth, but Zhang Xuezeng didn't know how to use words to describe his heart at this time.

For a long time.

Zhang Xuezeng took a deep breath slightly.

Bow towards Jiang Chen.

"Sir, thank you for your teaching all these years, I think I should go back!"

The words carry affirmation, but also with a firmness.

"Go back?"

"Do you know what you'll encounter when you go back?"

Jiang Chen had a smile in his expression, but he quickly covered it up, and his words were with a low voice.

"I understand. "

"But my father is there, my brother is there, my mother is there, my country is there, and I am needed there. "

Zhang Xuezeng's words were unprecedentedly firm, and there was an unprecedented light in his eyes.

"You're good!"

"But let's go meet someone with me first!!"

Jiang Chen nodded in satisfaction, then waved his hand and spoke with a smile.

"See someone?"

Zhang Xuezeng was stunned and didn't react for a while.

"Don't worry, it's coming soon!"

Jiang Chen didn't elaborate.

Instead, it was just a casual explanation.

Zhang Xuezeng was curious.

And in the midst of this curiosity.

Soon, he had results.

June 1931.

An invitation to a private banquet appeared in front of them.

This is a state. I sent it over for a long time.

“FDR"

Looking at the information on the invitation, Zhang Xuezeng's mouth couldn't help but open all of a sudden, even if he was in the land of eagle sauce for just over a year, Zhang Xuezeng was no stranger to this one.

No way, this one's reputation in the land of Eagle Sauce is too great.

It's so huge that he doesn't dare to ignore the existence in the slightest.

Born on January 30, 1882 in Hyde Park, FDR has been trained as a rising star in politics at an early age.

In 1896, he was sent to Groton School, which aimed to train politicians, and began to adapt to a new environment. He was well-read, well-informed, well-mannered, and an avid sportsman, good at tennis, golf, horseback riding and sailing.

Then he entered the official career in 1910, and gave up after several sinks.

With the understanding and support of Mrs. 1928, he returned to politics and narrowly won the gubernatorial race, becoming governor of New York in 1929.

And into the Great Depression.

This person's remarks frequently appeared in major media and newspapers, and vaguely, it seemed that only he could save the entire eagle sauce, at least for all the people.

Zhang Xuezeng never thought that this one would invite them.

This made him even more curious about the teacher.

The teacher's ability always seems to be beyond his imagination.

He has never been able to touch the bottom of the teacher.

FDR Private Banquet, located in his private villa on the outskirts.

As the evening sun fell, the group of three went to their private villa.

Although it was an Asian face, there was an invitation, and the three of them stepped into it without the slightest hindrance.

And when the three of them stepped in, they instantly attracted the attention of an unknown number of people.

Zhang Xuezeng's appearance is not ordinary.

And Jiang Chen and Su Qingxuan's temperament is even better.

Due to the reason of martial arts, both of them have a dusty temperament.

This temperament has almost become the intersection point of the banquet.

"Are you islanders?"

A young nobleman stepped forward and asked curiously.

As far as they are concerned, only island countries can see the whole of Asia today.

"No, we are Chinese. "

Jiang Chen smiled and spoke.

"Huaxia?"

Hearing Jiang Chen's answer, the young nobleman was a little surprised, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

No way, he is not familiar with Huaxia at all.

But fortunately, at this time, a white-haired middle-aged man's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Oh, that magical country, I don't know if Mr. knows Jiang, who is the winner of the Nobel Prize in Chemistry!"

With excitement and curiosity.

As if he was afraid that Jiang Chen wouldn't understand, the figure couldn't help but add.

"Jiangchen, sir, if you say it's him, I think I know?"

Jiang Chen smiled and spoke, he really didn't expect that at this moment, he would meet a character who inquired about him.

"Oh, that's so lucky, sir, can you help me when you go back, Jiang, there should be a way to deal with the situation in our country, my God, those stupid pigs, who have made our country into a mess. "

The middle-aged man spoke in an unhappy voice, looking at Jiang Chen with a look of hope in his eyes.

And listening to this person's words, Jiang Chen's expression had a touch of strangeness.

"Sir, you said you were asking about your country's approach?"

With an uncertain opening.

"yes, that Jiang is a very powerful being, he is said to be the greatest economist of his time, he may have a way, those damn stupid pigs. "

The middle-aged man opened his mouth with a matter of course, and his words couldn't help but curse again.

And look at the confidence of this one.

Jiang Chen shook his head amusedly.

He didn't expect that the first fan he met in Eagle Sauce turned out to be his economics.

But it's also normal.

The purpose of this person holding this private banquet and inviting him is probably for this.

It's normal to come across one now. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The words opened his mouth, and Jiang Chen was about to answer.

In the distance, a wheelchair slowly approached.

The voice came in.

"Mr. Jiang, welcome to you. "

"It's an honor. "[]

Speaking with a smiling voice, Jiang Chen's words came to an abrupt end, and his eyes also looked at the old man in a wheelchair.

That's right, it's the old man.

FDR, who was born in 1882, is 50 years old, and he is already an old man in this era.

Of course, what is even more striking is that he was in a wheelchair, which he was disabled by polio in 1921, and also left a mark on this man for life.

And with this person's opening, all the eyes of the entire venue couldn't help but converge on Jiang Chen's body.

The middle-aged man who had asked Jiang Chen before couldn't help but open his mouth all of a sudden.

He didn't expect that the object of his inquiry would be himself.

"FDR student, it's the first time we've met, it's an honor to meet you. "

Jiang Chen smiled and spoke.

Faced with a series of surprised or surprised eyes, his expression was very calm.

"Mr. Jiang, it's also an honor to meet you, and I take the liberty of inviting you, I hope it didn't bother you. "

FDR smiled and spoke.

"No, it's an honor to have you invited. "

Jiang Chen opened his mouth politely.

Then, the crowd dispersed, leaving room for the two.

The two of them were led forward by their attendants.

Around, all eyes couldn't help but look at Jiang Chen with great curiosity.

They are unfamiliar with Huaxia, but for Jiang Chen, or for the Jiang family, they are familiar and even full of curiosity, no matter which family they are now, it is almost impossible not to use Jiang's medicine.

Huaxia is such a magical family, they have had countless fantasies.

I didn't expect to meet in a different way.

"So handsome!"

"Is he Mr. Jiang Chen?"

"It is said that Mr. Jiang Chen is extremely knowledgeable. "

"If you can avoid violent joy, there will be no outright sorrow!"

"Your return is a poem, leaving the words, and laughing at the wind and dust dare not make a time, I can eat the chaff, I recognize the coarse clothes, and I dare not be lovesick when I cook wine. "

"It is said that Mr. Jiang was born as the muse of the god of literature. "

The whispers of noble ladies or girls in their ears rose one after another, and when they knew that the Asian in front of them was Jiang Chen, they couldn't help but be moved.

There's no way, Jiang Chen back then, those literatures, I don't know how many girls' hearts have been pried open.

It's not just then, it's still influencing even now.

In any era, everywhere, girls are amorous, and they especially like learned people, and there is no doubt that Jiang Chen has almost satisfied all their fantasies.

And the Europeans and Americans are undoubtedly bolder.

If it weren't for the fact that it was a private banquet now, and Jiang Chen was talking to FDR, I am afraid that I don't know how many people poured in at this moment.

And in the convergence of their eyes.

The two were led to the other side.

Undoubtedly, I don't know how many young women and girls have been disappointed.

A huge bonfire stands.

Among the villas, sparks are dotted.

The hustle and bustle in the front yard gradually dissipated.

"Sir, would you mind talking to me?"

FDR smiled.

"Absolutely!"

Jiang Chen nodded, but he didn't care much.

As for what FDR wants, he also knows that he has no intention of hiding these things.

After all, knowing something and wanting to carry it out are two different things, and even FDR Xu has already understood what to do, and all he needs is more theoretical support.

That's why it's a private banquet tonight.

As for whether this will change history.

Jiang Chen didn't panic at all.

It is now 1931, and it is not surprising that in 1932, this one will re-enter the election, even if it is not until he comes to power, and history will not change in the slightest.

Everything will remain the same.

"Sir, there is probably no greater economist in our day and age than you, not even Alfred Marshall was far worse than you, and it is said that he consulted you. "

FDR spoke with a sigh of admiration.

It was precisely because he had read Marshall's book that he had the intention of inviting Jiang Chen, and he wanted to see if his ideas were correct and whether they still needed to be improved.

And in this era, he really can't figure out that there is a better way.

"Marshall. "

Hearing the word "Li Qian", Jiang Chen couldn't help but be in a trance.

This name, even for him at this time, is a little far away.

History hasn't changed much, even if he tried to save the life of this one.

But Marshall was still too old after all.

He died in 1926.

lived two years longer than the original trajectory, and the place where he died was changed from where John Bull was to Peking University, and now there is still an urn of this person in Peking University.

And his achievements at Peking University are also great.

not only published a lot of books, but also brought a group of extremely excellent Chinese economists.

"Sir is overrated!"

As his thoughts gradually retracted, Jiang Chen shook his head towards FDR and spoke with a chuckle.

"Hahaha, you Chinese people are modest, and so are island people, but you Chinese people seem to be more internal than island people. "

FDR shook his head with a smile.

Jiang Chen couldn't deny this.

It was not evaluated.

It is also not specified.

In the whole land of eagle sauce, if you want to say, I am afraid that this is the only one who is most interested in Asia.

This one definitely has a deep study of the whole of Asia, especially the island countries, and China.

Naturally, there is nothing that has to be explained.

And looked at Jiang Chen and didn't answer.

FDR fell silent suddenly.

His eyes looked at the stars, at the sky, and at the outside world.

I don't know how long it took celery.

I don't know how long it lasted.

FDR opened with a sigh.

"Sir, can you tell me how we should deal with the current economic situation?"

(The fourth more, FDR is the thirty-second of Eagle Sauce).