Figure skating went to the Republic of China to write novels

For athletes of this era, it is very common to train in a foreign country, such as the Swiss Gillis, who trained in Germany for several years.

After all, ice-making technology has not been perfected in the future, and many countries do not have artificial ice rinks. Many athletes can only rely on frozen lakes for training in winter, and the venue is very dependent.

However, there is a lot of turmoil now. Some venues can be used this year, but they will be gone next year. This is what happened to Karl. There was a riot in Vienna from the left in Austria, and even the University of Vienna was occupied.

A grain of sand of the times, falling on an individual's head is a mountain, which caused Karl to lose the environment where he could study and train in peace.

His senior Bok was lucky. When the domestic incident happened, he was taking his family and Sonia to perform on ice in other countries. Karl had no connections with his seniors. Austria was so chaotic that he couldn’t even buy a train ticket. Relying on the help of relatives to go abroad, I wanted to find a place where I could train with peace of mind.

Bock couldn't go there because they were on tour in Germany recently.

Carl smirked at Zhang Sushang: "After thinking about it, your motherland is also in chaos, so you avoided studying in Russia. It can be seen that this is a place where you can train well, so I came here."

Zhang Sushang was full of speechlessness for the young man with a big heart. He justified: "I am not afraid of going back to China, but my friends think that I can make greater contributions to the people in Russia."

After all, he didn't learn medical skills well and didn't win the Olympic medal, so it wouldn't be of much use for him to go back.

Carl was full of understanding: "I know, you are from the Qing Dynasty, right?"

Zhang Sushang was stunned: "Who told you that I am a survivor of the Qing Dynasty?"

Carl: "The Japanese newspapers say that you are a descendant of the nobles of the Qing Dynasty. Your surname is actually Zhang Jia. You are not a commoner at all, but a nobleman of noble birth, right?"

His pronunciation of the word "Zhang Jia" was very awkward. Seeing Zhang Sushang's frown, Karl finally realized that the atmosphere was not right, and subconsciously closed his mouth.

Zhang Sushang took a deep breath: "I have severed ties with Zhang Jia's family for two years!"

There may be people in this world who can maintain a good relationship with the original body's family after crossing, and even integrate smoothly, but that person definitely does not include Zhang Sushang. Zhang Jia's family is a cesspit, and he is not a shit stirrer, and has no interest in cesspit at all!

That is a room full of criminals who violate women, rob ordinary people's property, lend usury, and have a bad personal style. As a normal person, Zhang Sushang would never want to have anything to do with them.

Karl and Zhang Sushang stood quietly at the school gate for a while, Zhang Sushang kept silent, Karl was full of anxiety, did Qiuka not care about him?So what to do, his Russian level is limited to buying food and saying hello, as well as boasting that the girl is beautiful, and only one swear word can be spoken succinctly.

Zhang Sushang finally said at this moment: "Come with me."

Carl brought all his savings when he set off, which was enough for him to live in a foreign country for two to three years, and enough for training and competition travel expenses.

He stammered and said along the way: "My English and German are very good, I can also speak Hungarian, and I have also learned Russian recently. Please rest assured that after I pass the language barrier, I can still do odd jobs. I am very happy." He's good at making Sacher cakes, he can make wine, and he's good at cleaning."

Sacher cake is a famous chocolate cake in Austria. It is said to be a world-class dessert. Even the legendary Princess Sissi is fond of this cake.

Zhang Sushang responded, and took the young man to rent a house. Now that he is familiar with the renting agent, when people saw him leading a young man, they understood, "One room and one living room are enough, right?" ? What price can he accept for a house?"

Zhang Sushang: "He is my Austrian friend. If possible, I hope he lives closer to me, so that he can help if there is something to do."

The agent flipped through the materials skillfully: "Here is a suitable set."

The rent of a one-bedroom apartment is generally not too expensive. As for jobs, it is easier to find. Misha’s job other than figure skating is to open a bakery. It just so happens that he wants to start a home delivery business, that is, takeaway. He plans to recruit more workers. Just throw Carl in the past, and it happens that the two can communicate in English.

But it was said that he wanted to rent a house, and he couldn't let Karl live there immediately, so Zhang Sushang took him home again and gave him a sofa.

As for the fact that he became a survivor of the Manchu Dynasty in a daze, Zhang Sushang talked with his friends, which caused a lot of scolding.

Wu Yeming thumped the table heavily: "Damn it, those Japanese don't know what's going on in their minds. They hired someone to hurt you before, and now they're slandering you in public opinion!"

Zhang Sushang smiled wryly: "But many people don't think it's slander, like Carl, he still thinks I'm from a noble family."

Not everyone thought it was a bad thing to be associated with Zhang Jia's family. No matter how disgusting that family was, some people thought that the family whose ancestors were officials in the Qing Dynasty was more noble and superior.

For example, Ambassador Wu, after seeing Zhang Sushang's visit, he also sighed and handed over a stack of newspapers.

"After Zhang Jia's family learned that you became the champion last year, they published in the newspaper saying that they were honored to have such a talent in the family. Soon, the Japanese newspapers in the Tianjin Japanese Concession also reprinted this news, and they praised you as the pride of the yellow race."

Although they have no evidence to prove that Zhang Jia's family colluded with the Japanese, but at this time the big guys don't need evidence, as long as the family has this tendency, it is enough to be cast aside.

Zhang Sushang took out a piece of paper and handed it over: "I hope that this statement will be published in all the famous newspapers in China."

Ambassador Wu took it over and took a look: "I see."

Jiang Jinghu said beside him: "There are indeed many bad people in the Zhang family, and there is nothing worth nostalgic about. It's good for Qiu Pu to break up with them."

Speaking of this, Zhang Sushang thought of something: "If you say that there is nothing to miss at all, it is not entirely true. Before I came to Russia, one of my sisters secretly stuffed me with a lot of money, so that I survived in Russia. .”

He bit his lower lip, hesitated for a while, and said, "I want to contact Zhang Jia's family without alarming her, at least tell her that I'm doing well."

Ambassador Wu replied bluntly: "Yes, I will see if there are any comrades who are convenient to help you pass the letter."

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It is said that the aristocrats are a group of high dignity and face-saving, but in Zhang Jiaxiawan's view, Zhang Jia's family is a group of people who can't be more cheeky, as long as it is beneficial to them, they will show it on the face, but rush to do it behind the scenes, marrying their daughter It is only the basic operation of this family to be the concubine of a high official and occupy other people's good land and houses in a near-rogue manner. It can be said that they are the worst group of people among the powerful landlords.

The roots of this family are rotten.

Her younger brother Zhang Sushang's courage to leave the family shows that he is a good man with integrity and courage. Zhang Jia Xiawan also hopes that her younger brother will never have anything to do with those people again, but Zhang Jia's family doesn't think so.

After Zhang Sushang became famous, the old man Zhang Jia recognized him as the unicorn of the Zhang family, and also attached himself to a talented person in the government who was interested in developing sports.

The old lady wanted to take this opportunity to deceive the largest bank in the three eastern provinces into marrying their youngest son, Miss Zheng, who had stayed abroad and had several senior officials in the family.

The wife wrote to her natal family, asking them to keep the little girl, and planned to give Zhang Sushang her niece after coaxing him back.

This group of people are like blood-sucking bugs, they will rush up when they smell a little blood.

Zhang Jiaxiawan herself was living in the quagmire, but she still couldn't stand those people doing conscientious things in the name of her younger brother. She secretly wrote a letter explaining the truth, and was going to find a chance to throw it at the door of Zheng's house. Prepared to be punished.

At this moment, her husband, 49-year-old Xu Kai with a big belly walked in, and Aunt Lu supported him, winking like silk.

"Master, you also drank too much. My wife will be angry."

Xu Kai waved his hand: "She? A hen that doesn't lay eggs, what does she do."

The two walked in and ran into Zhang Jiaxiawan. Aunt Lu showed embarrassment. Xu Kai stared at her in bewilderment, and laughed: "Hey, hen, it's rare to wear bright colors today. Come, come here."

Zhang Jiaxia thought at night, the way this man greeted her was like greeting a dog.

The fear of her husband made her stand still and dare not move, but the stubbornness in her heart made her refuse to obey him and walk over.

Xu Kai waited for a while, and saw Zhang Jiaxiawan standing there blankly, drunkenness fueled his anger, causing him to slap Zhang Jiaxiawan's face heavily.

"Don't be ashamed of your face, eat my way and wear my way, and now you are not willing to open your legs? Get out!"

When Xu Kai went upstairs with Aunt Lu in his arms, the maid rushed to Zhang Jiaxiawan's side.

"How are you, ma'am?"

Zhang Jiaxia lay on the floor for a long time, then raised her head and let out a long breath.

"Can't die."

She is used to such days.

If this continues, her ending must be the same as other poor women, she will throw a three-foot white silk one day and escape this painful world.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiaxia laughed, laughed and cried again.

She got up, ran back to the bedroom, took "The Female Pilot" out from under the pillow, stroked the book cover, and cried bitterly.

If she could, she would also like to work, earn money, go to night school through hardships, and then go to university to see a wider world, instead of being tied up with a selfish, greedy, and contemptuous man for the rest of her life.

On the second day, her classmate, Jian Lan, a teacher from Linzi Middle School, came to visit her.

She was a plainly dressed young woman, and she was usually reluctant to go to the Xu family's door, but this time she walked in a hurry, and just entered the door and shouted: "Xia Wan, look at this!"

Zhang Jiaxia took the newspaper dully at night, and there was a short statement on it.

[I am Zhang Sushang, a young athlete. I have severed ties with my clan two years ago. I am a widow. 】

Zhang Jia Xiawan caressed the newspaper in confusion: "Brother Shang is doing well, that's great." My brother must be doing well in Russia, right?It would be great if she was also a man like my younger brother, so that they could go to study abroad together.

She slowly opened the newspaper, a folded white paper came into view, Zhang Jiaxia paused, glanced at Jian Lan, and saw her smile.

"Keep reading the newspaper, why are you looking at me? I'm not Dayang."

Jian Lan lowered her voice, and said again: "Someone wants to ask if you are doing well, if not, he would like to give you the ocean."

A wave of heat welled up in his eyes, Zhang Jiaxia lowered his head in the evening, trying his best to pretend nothing had happened, his voice trembling slightly.

"I, I'm fine, don't want his ocean, just take care of himself."