Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

It was a small grand welcome banquet. The low-key and luxurious hall was filled with the game of power and politics. Those who were qualified to stand here were not political celebrities and noble ladies, with luxurious makeup and reserved smiles on their faces.

However, the most eye-catching thing tonight is the two oriental faces, one old and one young, with indifferent smiles and restrained expressions. The old man’s pragmatic spirit, his wisdom and determination to keep pace with the times, his humor and easy-going manner, all come from within.

His external confidence and restraint allowed everyone to once again appreciate the magnanimity and charm of this great country.

Just like what the young girl said, China may be poor or backward now, but no one can deny the rise and take-off of China under the leadership of such a strategic leader.

There is an old man and a young man. The old man represents China's past that was riddled with holes and the present that is now full of vitality. And from the delicate young girl in her prime, what everyone sees is the soaring dragon of the East.

That stunning girl, dressed in a classic cheongsam, with an elegant and graceful temperament, has a magical power that makes people believe. At such a young age, she has exactly the same confidence and acumen as the old man. The resonant sentence just now is "A strong young man will make a country strong."

"The oath is like an alarm bell ringing in the hearts of everyone who plays politics."

This is a beautiful girl with extraordinary charm. She can be sharp in words, but also smart and elegant. She represents China's promising future.

When the music played, the old man and the young man danced gracefully. The energetic old man was like an unmoving towering ancient tree, while the delicate girl in a light green exquisite cheongsam was more like a newly sprouted tree on the towering ancient tree.

Green branches are not just inheritance and continuation.

The old man who drew up the grand blueprint for China's reform and opening-up has had three ups and downs in his life, and he has a temperament that is easy to give advice. He has personally learned the skills of small health doctors. During this period of time, despite his busy schedule, he occasionally follows these instructions.

The doctor ordered me to take some time to practice Wu Qin Xi and exercise, but dancing is definitely not Lao's strong point.

Especially, my little dance partner is an ethereal and beautiful elf, so my worries before attending the banquet are not unnecessary.

Before the dance ended, the old man didn't know how many interested people he had sent away.

Looking at the hand that came between him to invite the dance, he simply stopped dancing, patted the person's shoulder, and joked loudly in unskilled English: "Little Mr. Dawson, tonight, this girl

She is my only dance partner!”

The little Dawson in the old mouth is the young owner of the largest oil tycoon in country M. From the moment he entered the room, he had already recognized that this delicate and elegant oriental girl like an elf was the protagonist of Uncle Edward's China Travel album. In Dawson

In my eyes, China is a mysterious and magical place.

"Oh, no, no! Old, at the dance, no one can monopolize the dance partner. Tonight, the lovely oriental elf should belong to everyone!" Dawson, who is tall and slender, has deep and three-dimensional facial features, and a pair of eyes like the sea.

With his blue eyes, if you ignore his decisiveness and ruthlessness in the mall, he is as elegant as a prince in a fairy tale.

However, now that he understood the old man's polite refusal, he protested very strongly like a child. The young talents who had been defeated by the old man just now had their eyes fixed on the Eastern Elf, and now they will also

Gradually people gathered around me, wanting to be the knights of the Eastern elves. The graceful and elegant oriental charm has a charm that makes people care.

After listening to Ya'er's somewhat embarrassed translation, a smile appeared on the old face. The gentle lady was so excited that she had expected this situation. She replied unhurriedly: "But, this girl is still here tonight.

My little translator!”

Although the old man doesn't object to the little girl making more young friends, the premise is that they don't indulge in drunkenness. They are brought out by themselves, so of course they have to bring them back unharmed. Taking away their own little girl to be their dance partner?

It’s better to skip it!

Ya'er suppressed the smile on her face and translated Lao's answer honestly. Dawson and the others looked suspicious, looking back and forth at the old and the young. Finally, she backed away with some displeasure.

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The old man looked at these young people who said they were moving away but were in a closed posture to surround himself, the old and the young. He couldn't help but patted Ya'er's forehead, and whispered to take credit: "Little girl, Grandpa, this

Is the shield useful?"

Ya'er nodded slightly and said that grandpa is a big Buddha, and the Buddha's light will shine brightly next to him.

"Okay, stop laughing, go to President Reagan's place with grandpa! Grandpa will leave you after he goes back in a while. Girl, in the process of communicating with people, watch and listen more carefully.

, you can learn a lot. Meeting more friends at such a banquet will be of great benefit to you in the future."

"Okay! Thank you, Grandpa!" Ya'er is not an ignorant childish girl, and of course she knows that many people can only dream of such a state banquet.

Banquets are never a good place to discuss economics and politics, exchanging feelings is the key.

Lao, along with Ya'er, a young translator, and several staff members spent more than ten minutes chatting with President Reagan and his entourage. After exchanging feelings, he soon planned to move positions.

As for Ya'er, I was actually handed over directly to Yuan Yanjun, my uncle who was a diplomat stationed in M. The dance was over, and I felt somewhat at ease.[

Ya'er also just discovered that Yuan Yanjun also attended tonight's banquet, "Uncle Yuan!"

"You still call me uncle? Little girl, is it time to change your words? My uncle is still waiting to go back to drink your wedding wine!" Yuan Yanjun couldn't help but tease, and while talking, he led Ya'er towards the dining area. Just now, the old leader

I personally confessed that in addition to being responsible for the little girl's safety, I was also responsible for filling the little girl's stomach. This little girl was probably starving.

Ya'er wasn't shy either. She smiled at the people around her who expressed kindness to her. When she spoke in a low voice, she had already changed her words from her good nature, "Will uncle also return to China with my aunt this time?"

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the long table in the buffet dining area.

Yuan Yanjun personally gave Ya'er two pieces of snacks, poured a glass of juice, handed it to Ya'er, and then replied in a normal manner: "Yes! You may have to stay in the country for a while this time. By the way, you

Brother Yuan Yuan and Brother Yuan Hao have already planned to return to China for development, so you should help them more when the time comes."

Yuan Yanjun himself was also very surprised. He had only known this little girl for only a few days, but from the first day he met her, he felt like he was part of the family.

"No problem!" Ya'er agreed readily. Just as she was about to say something else, she suddenly heard an awkward Chinese word from a sideways voice, "What's the problem?"

Seeing who the speaker was, Ya'er almost squeezed the snack she had just swallowed out of her throat again, "Old Mr. Edward? Professor Stephen? Why are you here!" Is this considered meeting an old friend in a foreign land? I originally planned to wait until the next time.

It’s time to visit them!

During the summer vacation, in order to attend their engagement ceremony, Professor Stephen and Mr. Edward lived together in his home for nearly a month. It was not strange for the two to know each other, but it was a bit strange for them to come together.

"To see with my own eyes the radiant Eastern elf tonight!" Mr. Edward said in a very exaggerated tone, and then he lowered his voice and added mysteriously, "I really want to take away the gift you brought me!

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"Long time no see, Du! Welcome to country M!" Professor Stephen's greetings still retained the rigor of a scholar and a doctor, but after speaking, he gently hugged Ya'er.

"Professor, long time no see." Ya'er smiled and hugged the rigorous elder gently, "Also, Professor Stephen, I also brought you ketchup made in China this time!"

Seeing that the lean old man had a smile on his face that ordinary people couldn't see, Ya'er continued to introduce Yuan Yanjun: "Mr. Edward, Professor Stephen, this is my uncle, working in the embassy! Mr. Edward should

Impressive!"

"Hello! You can call me Yuan!"

"Hello, my name is Stephen, Du's former professor and now his good friend!"

In the end, Mr. Edward added not to be outdone, "Du, I have been good friends with Yuan and his family for a long time!" The old man deliberately pretended to have an exaggerated tone, which made several people couldn't help but smile knowingly.

At this moment, four people with completely different ages, experiences and living environments, two nationalities, and two skin colors, but because of the bond between Ya'er, an emotion called warmth surged into my heart.

The few people who were reminiscing about old times did not notice that this area seemed to suddenly become a luminous area.

Originally, the entire banquet hall was low-key and luxurious. Political celebrities and famous ladies were either gathering in small groups to quietly exchange feelings, or holding goblets and walking lightly to make new friends.

For such a grand banquet, eating is definitely not the focus. Apart from the waiters, there are only a few people in the dining area.

Just now, two oriental faces, Yuan Yanjun and Ya'er, were hiding here to eat, and they didn't attract much attention. However, Mr. Edward moved over and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The Edward family almost monopolizes the entire media industry in the eastern part of Country M. In Country M, Mr. Edward is the center of attention wherever he goes. What's more, standing opposite Mr. Edward is the Oriental girl who just showed her youthfulness.

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Before Ya'er could decide whether to face the media lurking in the crowd directly or avoid their sharp edges first, Yuan Yanjun and Edward had already vaguely blocked most of Ya'er's surroundings.

"Uncle Edward, is she the legendary elf in your China trip album?" Dawson couldn't find the person just now. When he caught her this time, he couldn't help but confirm with Mr. Edward. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Edward

The old gentleman seems to be very familiar with this oriental girl.

Edward solemnly affirmed: "Of course! Du is the legendary elf! She is also my best friend!"

The spotlight flashed for a few times, and a reporter stationed in the White House immediately asked: "Mr. Edward, how did you meet?"

"Du has participated in a friendly exchange visit before. At that time, Du was a small representative of the traditional Chinese medicine community in the visiting delegation. I have always been very lucky. I chose to try to believe in traditional Chinese medicine that I had never understood.

.And it turns out that I am healthier now than I was ten years ago, and I believe I will still be able to see the sun rise ten years from now!"

Mr. Edward's answer caused an uproar. This magical oriental girl was actually Mr. Edward's doctor? People with good memories then vaguely remembered the Chinese medicine that had been occasionally reported in the media, and almost every report had it.

A name that sounds very familiar.

Some people are full of curiosity about Chinese medicine, some have reservations about Chinese medicine, and of course, some even sneer at Chinese medicine. Not everyone is so friendly!

"Mr. Edward, do you mean that you admire the so-called Chinese medicine? Were you just affirming the medical skills of this teenage girl?"

Mr. Edward was blocked back by reporters, but he subconsciously blocked more of Ya'er's sight. Although his face was calm, there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his heart. The reporter just now was not questioning Chinese medicine, but the IQ of the Edward family.

Yuan Yanjun also glanced at Ya'er with a worried look on his face. The media's questions were always harsh and sharp. He didn't know if the little girl could handle it. But there was a faint expectation in his heart, looking forward to the moment when the little girl on the stage showed her sharpness.

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Ya'er was touched by Mr. Edward's subconscious defense. Just when she was about to stand up and face the media, she heard a rigorous and somewhat rigid voice replying without a doubt: "I definitely recognize Du's medical skills, even though I haven't learned about traditional Chinese medicine yet.

It can even be said that we have never been able to touch the edge of traditional Chinese medicine.”

Professor Stephen is a pure doctor and will never deny any medical system just because he is an expert in modern medicine. In Professor Stephen's view, any medicine that can cure diseases and save lives deserves respect.

Although Professor Stephen is not as well-known as Edward, a media tycoon, he is an absolute authority and expert in the medical field, especially in the field of heart and brain. The name Stephen is not unfamiliar to the media. Not only the media, but many other people also recognize Stephen

Professor. At this moment, there are whispers, is Professor Stephen also related to this Eastern elf?

"Professor Stephen, are you completely denying the modern medicine you are engaged in?" Yuan Yanjun concluded correctly. The media's questions have always been sharp and mean.

Professor Stephen can lecture on papers for several hours, but he is not good at speaking in daily life, and his usually rigorous expression is almost ruined by the aggressiveness of reporters.

Ya'er walked sideways out of the circle surrounded by Mr. Edward and Professor Stephen. Her smile was still calm, but her eyes were frighteningly bright as she looked directly at the reporter who just asked the question.

"Sir, would you deny philosophy because of mathematics? Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine belong to two completely different medical systems, just like the relationship between philosophy and science. I study traditional Chinese medicine, and I also fully recognize and

When I studied Western medicine, Professor Stephen used to be my professor.

Although the concepts of these two medical systems conflict, they are interlinked in treating diseases and saving lives. Professor Stephen is a pure doctor and scholar. He respects any medical system that can save patients. I admire and respect such a doctor, Stephen

The professor deserves everyone’s respect!”

Ya'er protects the weak, and all relatives, friends and teachers who are included in one's side are within the scope of Ya'er protecting the weak.