Rebirth of the Wealthy American

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From this night, Li Mu's relationship with Yan's family has been much closer, no longer the previous awe and alienation.

At night, Chu Xue finally summoned the courage to ask Li Mu to change his clothes, take them all apart and take care of the stitches.

When it comes to sewing work, Chu Xue's technique is much better than Li Mu's. At first, Li Mu made clothes alive to wear, and the requirements were not high. Naturally, there was no beauty at all.

But in Chu Xue's hands, the clothes were not only re-stitched, but carefully cut again. Li Mu was more fit and more spiritual, which made Li Mu very satisfied.

After trying the clothes, Chu Xue carefully washed the clothes again, and put them on the railings of the porch to dry overnight, and at dawn, Li Mu could wear new clothes.

However, Chu Xue's good intentions were destroyed by the old man. After nearly a month of sailing, Li Mu's paddle boat they finally arrived in San Francisco.

When the paddle steamer entered the San Francisco port, the old man called all the "students abroad" and gave a training session, emphasizing discipline, and then prepared the children in advance.

This suit includes a set of white raglan shirts and tights, a white Kursha trousers, a satin purple satin robe, a blue long-sleeved blazer, plus a pair of black satin boots, a black satin hat, If the whole suit is worn, and there is a stick on the forehead, a little zombie is alive.

Li Mu was not grateful for such clothes, so when the other children were busy changing clothes, Li Mu sat on the round stool as steady as Mount Tai.

This naturally caused the old man's idea, but now the old man is so disappointed with Li Mu that he is too lazy to deal with Li Mu, so he replaces Chen's staff to find Li Mu.

It was the white fat middle-aged staff member who had the idea to get rid of Li Mu.

"The rest of the students are busy changing clothes. Why don't you change?" Bai Fatzi didn't feel that he wasn't waiting to be seen.

"Sorry, this adult, the student has a poor background and is ignorant. He didn't wear such a complete set of clothes, so I don't know how to wear it." Li Mu didn't get up to salute, so he sat on the stool and answered with such carelessness Just missed Erlang's legs to show that I don't know you.

The white fat man was almost killed by Li Muzhen.

You come from a poor family, you are so ignorant, you bought a few servants yesterday for $ 12,000, do n’t think I do n’t know--

The white fat almost roared.

"Come, let me teach you—" Bai Fatty gave up communicating with Li Mu and was ready to personally wait for the uncle to dress.

"It's useless to wear them. You can see that they have one braid. I have nothing left. Even if I wear them neatly, how can they stand together?" Li Mu's reason is good.

Hiss, this is really a problem. It's a matter of national style. Don't take it lightly. The white fat man immediately went to the old man to discuss it.

After listening to the report of the white fat man, the old man was obviously stupefied and broke several beards, and the old man whispered something in the white fat man's ear.

The white fat man immediately took the door and was able to go to the Olympics.

After a while, the white fat man hurriedly came back with a small bag, pulled Li Mu to the inside, and then secretly stuffed Li Mu. Li Mu opened it and saw that it was a black satin hat with a braid tied behind it. To Li Mu was dumbfounded.

"This-do you still have this thing?" Li Mu asked silently, picking up his hat.

"Be quiet, my grandfather—" Bai Fatty's expression was still a little nervous, and he almost reached out to cover Li Mu's mouth.

When the Qing government entered the customs, there was indeed a "retaining hair without leaving a head" rule. At that time, it was to use brutal punishment law to eliminate the Han people's resistance to the Manchus and to make the Hans honest and obedient to the people. "My Daqing" has been in existence for 236 years, and the Han people have completely lost the mind of resisting Manqing. This ban is also in name only.

In fact, the name has long since existed. The Qing Dynasty Forbidden City Museum has portraits of the emperors of the Qing Dynasty, and Kangxi's portrait has horns. This shows that Kangxi's hairstyle at that time is no longer a "money rat tail", at least it has evolved into "yin and yang head". Even the royal family did not obey the rules of the old ancestors. The ministers below are optional, not to mention that the courtiers will always be old. When people get old, they will lose their hair, or their hair will be gray, or they will be completely white. Or, just in case of baldness due to acute illness, is this officer inappropriate?

So there are all kinds of hats with braids, which is an open secret of the official state of Qing Dynasty.

Such hats, of course, have been prepared by the old man who is over sixty years old, in case it is needed in the end, but Li Mu came in handy here.

Everyone has already served this, Li Mu is not good enough to say more, just wear it. Old man Chen will give fifty dollars a month, always give old man Chen a face—

It turned out to be a problem after half-dressing.

Li Mu was stunned and got on board the night before sailing. Naturally, it was impossible to customize clothes for Li Mu at the time, so this suit of Li Mu was obviously smaller, and the robe was almost the same as a horse gown. When you put down the horseshoe sleeve, you have to show your wrists, and shoes can only be worn as slippers-

If you wear it out, it is not a fight for the empire, but a humiliating body.

At this time, even the old man Chen had no choice. He and the white fat man were in a hurry in the house, and the military band on the shore had begun to play music. The crowd waiting to be greeted also began to cheer. Old man was anxious. Sweating, I just want to faint, so as not to have a headache here.

"It's really impossible-I have a way-" Li Mu was afraid of severing the old man's financial resources and actively helping the old man to find a way.

"any solution?"

"Come on!" Old Chen and Fat Bai grabbed Li Mu's hand almost at the same time.

"I have a guy named Yan Shun, who should be about the same size as this suit—" Li Mu said just half of the time, and the old man and the white fat turned around and tried to get out of the door, but smashed into the door.

The old man was still very graceful, twisting his beard pretending to be calm: "Go and call Yan Shun—"

At this moment, the white fat man didn't care about etiquette.

Soon, a blank expression of Yan Shun was brought over by the white fat man, and after a bit of toss, although he still didn't fit well, it was much more pleasing to the eye than Li Mu, at least not mixed in a bunch of small zombies.

When the little zombies lined up in a neat line to the ramp, Li Mu, who had been dressed as a cowboy, stood at the bow of his boat and opened his arms to the warm sea breeze of the San Francisco Bay Area.

America, I come too!