After staying in the hospital for an afternoon, Jiang Lai accompanied his wife and Sheer to visit what is now Shanghai.

While walking around, the three of them entered a bookstore.

He pulled Sheer around, while Lin Wan communicated with the shopkeeper.

"Sheer, do you think that one day, a bookstore like this can also be filled with books from various disciplines..."

"Jiang, there may be a day, but it's too far away." Xieer shook his head. No matter which school, he would not share the knowledge he had finally developed so easily with ordinary people.

Jiang Lai just smiled, because there will be one day, which will be enough.

At least, in later generations, he could buy textbooks from various disciplines in bookstores, which means that the knowledge monopoly is constantly being broken, and the development and dissemination of the Internet are the most important channels for the rapid sharing of knowledge in the world.

Sometimes, he misses the days of later generations very much. He really can't stand so many people suffering.

"There will be one day, and I will work hard to make such a day." After a while, Jiang Lai said.

When the country is stable, he will definitely collect all scientific and technological books, at least, he will not let China be so monopolized again.

"You can tell me when you need me." Sher smiled.

"I bought a good book, have you chosen it?" Lin Wan's voice came.

Jiang Lai saw Kant's three major criticisms in the translation area and was a little surprised. After all, the original version should be a German book. Then he picked it up and looked at it. It was indeed a translated version, and it was a good translator. So he took these three criticisms, "I can do it."

"Oh, since that's the case, I'll choose one too." Sher thought for a while, "Fortunately I'm passing the time on the boat."

...

The three of them took the wrapped books and went to the old restaurant for dinner.

For Sher, it is rare to return to China, and of course he has to eat Chinese delicacies! Besides, he will not refuse this sweet and greasy dish!

There was no one else here for dinner this time, so it was more casual.

Sher explained a lot about work matters last night to Jiang Lai, and now there is nothing particularly urgent, so he is just chatting about gossip.

"I haven't been back for so long, but I really miss the food! The sweet and sour dishes in the series are really not tired of eating them!" Sher sighed.

Jiang Lai smiled, "You should learn it yourself."

"It's not that I don't study. I have also been to several Chinese restaurants. Although... the conditions are average, many dishes are similar to Chinese dishes, but whenever the dishes involving pork, they always feel that the taste is strange..." Sheer was helpless.

"Oh, the pork problem." Jiang Lai nodded, saying that he knew that after all, his original body had been in the United States for two years, not to mention that in his previous life, he had also been to this capital power several times.

“The pork problem?”

"Yes, the ingredients raised by different waters and soils are of course different. The most important thing is that the feed is different."

Sher sighed, "Okay."

"It doesn't matter. I'm going to Chongqing this time. I'll take you to eat very special food." Jiang Lai coughed lightly, changing the topic.

Yucheng, it is a particularly magical city.

He believed that the delicacies in the meantime would make Sher eat several pounds.

Some people can accept this thing, while others cannot accept it at all.

But as for Sher, she could eat some spicy food occasionally, and even think it was pretty good. So he believed that Sher would like it. Just thinking about the old hotpot rinse tripe, waist, yellow throat...

Jiang Lai suddenly felt that the dishes on the table were sometimes too tasteless.

This is not a later generation. You can go to a Sichuan restaurant and eat hot pot when you can go out.

"Then I'll wait!" Sher was looking forward, "Ah, by the way, I'm going to visit Mr. John later, do you send me over?"

Jiang Lai nodded, "Okay."

"I won't come back tonight, I'll find you tomorrow."

"Can."

Of course, Jiang Lai did not object. After all, Sher would still have some other work.

...

"Mr. Iwai, we have always monitored abnormal signals in the middle of the night." A Japanese correspondent soldier bowed and reported to the leader in the Iwai Mansion.

"abnormal?"

"Hi, it's not a special band of our army."

"So, where is the location?"

“In the Concession.”

"Concession." Iwai waved his hand, "Can it be cracked?"

As of now, they can't care about the affairs in the concession, but he still wants to know whose family belongs to it.

The communications soldier shook his head, "Not for the time being."

Iwai nodded, "I will send people to pay more attention."

"Hi."

"You should also pay attention to monitoring."

"Hi!"

"Go down."

Iwai frowned when he saw the communications soldier leaving, and he was furious. An abnormal signal in the middle of the night?

Obviously there is a problem.

But within the concession, they really have no choice.

Although their Allies were sharpening their knives, they could not hurry.

As a relatively senior and responsible for intelligence, Iwai knows many news that Japanese officers don’t know, but he can’t judge anything except the matter on the Chinese battlefield.

This abnormal signal does need to be paid attention to, so let Watanabe send more people to observe tomorrow.

...

Yuan Xi put away the telegraph machine, then opened a secret lattice under the bed and put it in. Although he was also in the concession, he still needed to be careful.

...

Jiang Lai sent Sher to Mr. John's house, and took Lin Wan to sit for a while.

I met three adopted children.

Now the three children are very good and have fluent English. The older ones are already in St. John's middle school, while the younger ones are starting to learn.

John's own daughter, named Listi, is only one year old now, and she is at the age of making trouble.

"Listi is in good health." Jiang Lai hugged the little girl and smiled.

"Then I'll be relieved." Ms. Dana smiled, "I don't know you're coming today, or you'll have dinner ready."

"No need." Jiang Lai shook his head, "It's mainly to send Xie Er over, Wanwan and I have to go back and rest."

"Wanwan wants to come and go for a while on weekdays, and the children like you very much." Dana looked at Lin Wan and smiled.

She has few friends here, and even fewer friends in China. Lin Wan is one of the few friends who can make friends with her.

"Okay, I know." Lin Wan also laughed, took Listi from Jiang Lai and teased.

"Since Wanwan likes children so much, why haven't you ever wanted one?" Danna was puzzled. She understood that neither Dr. Jiang nor Lin Wan were in good health.

"It's almost done." Jiang Lai then smiled, of course it's almost done. There were only six years before the destruction of the Japanese. At that time, he and Lin Wan were only in their early thirties, so there was still time.

Lin Wan was a little stunned.

"That's good. If you could have a son, maybe Listi could have a little husband." Dana expressed her idea of ​​getting married.

Jiang Lai did not agree or refused. Who can tell the future?

...

In the car, Lin Wan asked, "Didn't you say that it's not safe to have a baby before the Japanese were beaten away?"

Jiang Lai nodded, "Well, but it's really soon, there are still a few years."
Chapter completed!