Subtitle of this chapter: I'll come, I see you, I'll change it.

The big powers on the earth have one similarity, that is, they all have a political capital and an economic capital. For example, the three leading powers, China, China is the imperial capital and the demon capital. The Soviet revisionist was Moscow and Leningrad, and of course it is still called Petrograd, which was changed in 1924. The American imperial power was naturally Washington and New York.

For our Master Yuan, New York can be the place where you start. Of course, it is also great to stay in New York as a master of culture and economics. Not to mention other things, there are many famous schools nearby.

But if you want to change the historical trend, you must go to Washington to have a chance... Well, it will definitely be more than one chance. It's like he is actually a man from the Demon City, but after returning to China, he will definitely go to the Imperial City to pretend to be forced.

In fact, in a few years, he will eventually find that the city that suits him in the United States is Los Angeles, after all, the places where he really has to devote his efforts are on the Pacific coast.

So, he created such an opportunity for himself, and the opportunity really came as he expected.

Mr. Baker lit a cigar and asked as if he was chatting: "Neo, I heard from Louis that nypr will be on the air in a few days?"

"Yes, Mr. Baker."

The old man seemed to ask casually: "Neo, how do you think Louis is acting this time?"

This question made Yuan Yan brow suddenly. What did your grandson ask me about his behavior?

But he still answered honestly: "Well, it's very good. To be honest, I didn't expect him to be so suitable for this job."

"Haha..." Mr. Old Baker nodded slightly and chuckled a few times, "Neo, I'm going to retire in 2018. Everything will be handed over to little George. He is also a family-oriented person and will definitely not make things difficult for his nephew. But..."

Master Yuan felt a stern, and the most important words were all behind "but".

"The Miracle of Wall Street" said lightly: "But I hope you can help Louis more, after all, his father has only one son like him."

Yuan Yanshu thought to himself that it is better to have too many troubles in the big family, and it is better to have only children. This is obviously a warning to myself not to get too close to my son, but to become his grandson's helper. As for the reason... I was terrified to think about it carefully, so I just thought about it too much.

In fact, this old guy is really thinking too much. He can live for more than ten years, so he doesn't have to worry about his funeral now.

"I understand." Master Yuan said solemnly, "Louis is my friend and my brother. We Cyrius people have a proverb: Brothers are like hands and feet, and wife is like clothes. Hands and feet cannot be changed, but clothes..."

"You can prepare more clothes like you, and they are all pretty. Hahaha..." Mr. Old Baker said with a smile.

"Hahaha..." Yuan Yan's face turned red and she had to laugh a little.

"Crash."

Mr. Baker opened the drawer, took out a beautifully decorated box and handed it to him, "Neo, this is my Christmas gift for you."

"This is……"

Our Master Yuan opened the box and looked closely. It turned out that there was a watch that looked very exquisite but had no sign on the surface. According to the etiquette of Westerners, he picked up the watch directly and looked at the inscription on the back of the watch cover, haydn-c-holuns, 1920.

Haydn-c-Holen's poem... I'll do it, this is a watch made by Spanish watch master Howlonse! And it was just made this year. You know, he is 87 years old now, how many watches can he make this year.

The brand of Howl's poem was not so high a hundred years later, and it was not as famous as Patek Philippe, Vacheron Constantin, or Blancpain (Green), but at that time he was the world's leading watch master. Morgan liked to collect his works very much.

It turns out that he is a rich man, and he is such a valuable gift when he takes action.

Yuan Yan took off the miscellaneous watch on his wrist without hesitation, brought this piece of Haulen's poem, and raised his hand proudly to let Mr. Old Baker take a look.

But the "Miracle of Wall Street" was not angry at all, but laughed out loud.

He asked with a smile, "Neo, do you know what I admire most?"

Master Yuan thought about it for a while and finally shook his head.

Mr. Baker stopped his laughter and said seriously: "What I admire most is that you are not like Chinese at all. Well... don't get me wrong. Not only are you Chinese and not like us Americans, but you are not from other places. But..."

Future person!

Yuan Yan suddenly gave him the answer in his heart. This old fox has a very vicious vision. Of course, he is not like the Chinese in this era, because he is the Chinese in the future. Of course, he is not like the non-Chinese in this era, because he is the Chinese in the future.

The Chinese in the future will be a brand new nation. Because the future in which they live in China will be a brand new country!

On that historical line, your country was born in unjust, but it could dominate the world. Then on this timeline, I want my country to be born in glory and end your hegemony as soon as possible.

If history cannot be changed, then why did I come to this world?

If history cannot change, why should I continue?

If history is not allowed to change, then why...

There are no so many reasons, I'll come! I see you! I'll change!

Why should a man be timid? Anyway, he is always better than me. I copy it, and I will come to you without changing it.

I heard the old man continue to teach me: "Anyway, you are not an ordinary person. But no matter how lofty a person's eyes are, you must pay attention to the ups and downs under your feet. I give you this watch, hoping that you will remember that the present is the most important thing."

Our Master Yuan was indeed a little moved after hearing this. He said solemnly: "Thank you for your gift and your honest advice, Mr. Baker. I will remember it."

But he said seriously in his heart, but my decision will not change.

"Okay, let's go out."

"Sorry, Mr. Baker. I want to trouble you one more thing."

"Neo, tell me."

"Mr. Baker, I want to meet Mr. Rockefeller."

"John Rockefeller Jr.?"

These people have no creativity in the name of Mao. Both Baker and his son are called George, Morgan and John, and Rockefell and his son are called John. This really makes Yuan Yanshu, the future Chinese, unable to complain.
Chapter completed!