Time Traveler

Liu Yanzhi only knows about things like Yijie Jinlan. Farther he knows Taoyuan Sanjieyi, and closer he says that in the tenths, the youth of society are popular in worshipping handles, but he does not understand the specific process at all, thinking it is just a head knocking on the ground. , Yelling two sentences do not ask for the same year and the same month and day, but ask for the same year, the same month and the same day of the scenes such as death, it is done.

Fortunately, he didn’t take the initiative to show his timidity, because the procedure for worshiping is not that simple. Mr. Sun Wen is an expert. He carries a ready-made Jinlan spectrum in his bag, and he only needs to fill in the blanks. In the old days, the procedure of worshiping was cumbersome, not only had to write the names of brothers with different surnames. The birthplace, birthplace, and the names of the three generations of the ancestors must be written on the Jinlan score. An incense table, incense kowtow, big **** and wine are necessary. The exquisite ones will put Wuniu and white horses as sacrifices. Now the conditions on the cruise ship are limited. He could only use ham, steak, and lamb chops instead of pigs, cattle, and sheep. The two kowtow on the deck one by one, drinking a glass of brandy, and they have become brothers. Liu Yanzhi is slightly older as the brother, and Sun Wen is thirty-six years old this year. younger brother.

　　The little maid came to refill the coffee again. Sun Wen was sitting in danger and didn't even look at it. It happened that Liu Yan asked casually about his daily life. Sun Wen said: "Walking alone in the rivers and lakes, no one is taking care of him, and I am used to it."

　　 Liu Yan said straightforwardly: "Yixian is busy for the country, and there is no one to wait on him. How can this be done?"

　　Sun Wendao: "Brother Yanzhi's concern is remembered by the younger brother, but you need more people by your side."

　　 Liu Yan looked straight at his little maid, and said to my heart that I didn’t mention that I didn’t want to send the maid to you to warm the bed. Xiaocui is not an adult yet. Isn’t it a crime to be sent to this kind of loli control devil? But since they all hinted it, it's not easy to pretend to be confused, and said: "Well, Aki, you go and serve Mr. Sun."

Aki was the little male servant with red lips and white teeth. He was a beautiful boy. He pouted when he heard that the master let himself serve others. Sun Wen was a little embarrassed, but quickly returned to normal. He smiled: "Hehe, look Brother Idehiko Nao has a taste for elegance and good intentions. If a gentleman doesn't take the favor of others, don't cut love."

　　 Liu Yan secretly said, damn, I have a different taste.

After learning that Liu Yan went straight to San Francisco to find his wife, Sun Wen offered to help. He has been abroad for many years and is quite influential among Chinese in Southeast Asia, Japan, and the United States. In the words of Mr. Sun, "There are still some brothers in Hongmen." In San Francisco’s Chinatown, mentioning Sunwen’s name can save a lot of trouble.

Sun Wen wrote an autograph letter to Liu Yanzhi, so he could get help at Hongmen in San Francisco. Liu Yanzhi was naturally grateful, so he asked Sun Wen for an address and agreed to wait until the United States to donate a sum of money to Sun Wen. .

　　 A few days later, the cruise ship arrived in Honolulu, Hawaii. Sun Wen, Chen Yongren and other Chinese disembarked. Liu Yan went ashore for a tour and continued the journey. It took a full month and a half across the vast Pacific Ocean to reach San Francisco, an important port city on the west coast of the United States.

　　 finally arrived, Liu Yan could not restrain his excitement, and repeatedly confessed to the two servants that he must be respectful and wink when meeting his wife.

"Yes, sir." The two replied in unison. It is their blessing to share a master like Liu Yanzhi. They have no temper, enough wages, and no special hobbies. They can travel far and wide to learn more. It's something you can play in your hometown.

In San Francisco Port Customs, first-class and second-class passengers can go ashore directly without going through inspections, and there are special personnel to carry their luggage down. Guests in other cabins will not have this special treatment. Not only do they have to go through customs, but also A body search was conducted to check for lice, flea and parasites. The Chinese were even more discriminated against and had to be kept in a shelter for a period of time before being released.

　　 Liu Yanzhi is a first-class VIP and enjoys exemption from inspection. A group of sailors helped him carry the suitcase. The carriage was called on at the dock and the luggage was packed. The coachman drove straight to Chinatown according to Liu Yanzhi's instructions.

　　 Chinatown, Yanzhi Laundromat, before the carriage stopped, Liu Yanzhi flew down and was very excited. He was getting dressed, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and suddenly stopped. It is business hours. Why is the shop closed?

An ominous premonition came to his mind, Liu Yan banged the door and entered the shop, and went straight to the second floor. The shop was empty, the windows were bright and clean, and there was a cradle beside the bed. There were still uncollected clothes in the shop on the first floor. Going in a hurry.

Liu Yanzhi felt dry and dry. He thought that this was a private journey that would not attract Hannibal’s attention. He seemed to have guessed wrong. Lin Su’s mother and son were taken away by Hannibal’s people. He couldn't guess where to go, maybe it was the base time and space, maybe it was any era.

It’s useless to be anxious. Liu Yanzhi tried his best to calm his mind. He went downstairs and unloaded his luggage from the carriage. At this time, the neighbors all watched the excitement. The people living in Chinatown must be all Chinese. Dressed up, men with braids and women with little feet, they speak a dialect that Liu Yanzhi can't understand. It is estimated that most of them are from the Chaoshan generation.

　　 Liu Yan arched his hands all around, pointed to the sign of the laundry, and said loudly: "I, Liu Yanzhi."

　　 He was speaking in northern Mandarin. Some people understood and knew that it was the male owner of the laundry who had returned. But when Liu Yan asked them where Lin Su was going, no one could answer.

Liu Yanzhi thought of Sun Wen’s letter, settled down with two servants, and went to the local overseas Chinese leaders for help in Chinatown. Where there are Chinese, there are gangs. San Francisco’s Chinatown is the site of Hongmen. It is really good to have Mr. Zhongshan’s letter in hand. The leader said that he immediately sent someone to find clues and hosted a banquet in honor of Liu Yanzhi.

At this time, Liu Yanzhi couldn't be in the mood to drink and socialize. He politely declined. He returned to the laundry shop. Xiaocui had already sorted out the things in the suitcase. Aki was cooking on the fire. The enthusiastic neighbors brought some fruits and vegetables, master and servant. The three ate their first meal in the United States at the table where Lin Su sat.

　　 After dinner, Liu Yan went straight to the bedroom upstairs and fiddled with the wind chimes on the cradle. A crisp and sweet bell rang, and there seemed to be a baby's chuckle in his ears.

　　 There is a diary in the desk drawer of the bedroom. A line in teeny lower letters records Lin Su's experience after coming to the United States. The words are in classical Chinese, concise and concise, and the various hardships in the process are on the paper, which makes people cry.

　　 That night, Liu Yanzhi slept on the bed Lin Su slept in. The moon was shining, and Liu Yanzhi had insomnia. There were traces of Lin Su and the child everywhere, making him dream and toss and turn.

The next day, the gangster from Chinatown came to the laundry in person and told Liu Yanzhi what he found out that Lin Su and the child were indeed taken away by a few white people~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They went in a hurry, but they were not kidnapped. , Because Lin Su was happy when he left.

　　 Liu Yanzhi took out a piece of paper. This is the portrait of Hannibal he could not sleep last night painted with charcoal.

　　 "Did this person take away Lin Su?" Liu Yan asked directly.

The big guys asked people to look for witnesses with their portraits, and the feedback they got was vague, because the Chinese looked like ghosts, and if ordinary people didn’t deliberately remember, it would be difficult to remember what they saw in a hurry, even if Most of the memories are wrong.

The clue is broken, but Liu Yanzhi is basically sure that it was Hannibal’s people who took Lin Su. He spent money to advertise in San Francisco newspapers looking for Hannibal. If these people were still in 1901, they would definitely Will see ads.

During the waiting days, Liu Yanzhi continued to run the laundry and experienced Lin Su’s joys and sorrows. It was recorded in her diary that when she first came to the United States, she was accompanied by a male servant named Chen Asheng, but it didn’t take long for Asheng. After being unaccustomed to water and soil, he fell ill and died. Lin Su took out the laundry, gave birth to a child and hired a nanny, and worked hard while looking for the whereabouts of her husband while running. The suffering was not enough for outsiders.

　　 One day later, the San Francisco Chronicle published a response to Liu Yanzhi’s advertisement. There are only four Arabic numbers on the large tofu page: 2018.

　　 This is an answer that only Liu Yanzhi can understand. Hannibal is waiting for him in the 2018 benchmark time and space.

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