Wang Jie said: "We just talked about something with great cultural differences. Poppy. I know that this flower is very serious in the UK. November 11th of each year is Poppy Flower Day, or Memorial Day in the UK. This is also the day to commemorate the end of World War I in 1918." Wang Jie secretly complained that the day chosen by the British Empire was too unreliable. They didn't know that later someone changed this day to Singles' Day.

Artoria nodded and said, "Hmm."

Wang Jie said: "But there is one thing you must know that in the eyes of Chinese people, poppy is a terrible, sinful, and inaccessible flower. So, if you have time to go to China in the future, don't wear such a flower, oh, of course, you can't find it."

Artoria asked strangely: "Why do you hate a very beautiful flower?"

Looking at Wang Jie's expression that turned out to be like this, Artoria stopped talking, understood what he meant, and nodded.

Wang Jie explained: "Look, these are two ways of thinking that cannot be compromised. I cannot like wearing poppy flowers. You won't understand why I don't wear them, but at least we can reach this compromise, which is to admit that in this matter, the differences between you and me will not be greater than that of being unanimous to the outside world. Please, I want to commemorate the veterans of the World War and give more money to those people or their widows. If the person is gone, let the students go to sweep the graves and spend less time on these stupid things. Well, okay, I surrender, I do have resistance to this thing."

Artoria suddenly laughed and said, "Is this what you usually say, seeking common ground while reserving differences?"

"Of course."

Wang Jie felt grateful that you finally understood my words, but didn't notice it. Artoria seemed to sigh in her heart and said, "I understand, by the way, can I answer a question?"

"Um?"

Artoria asked, "In your heart, what are you and me, what are the differences, and your actions and judgments are as cruel as grandpa. How can you guarantee that you will not attack me?"

Wang Jie was a little ashamed. This issue was not a new issue, but it could be called a classic. It seems that they have discussed it.

After being intimate with so many girls, Wang Jie's psychology towards girls is no longer an ignorant fool. Of course, this kind of question cannot be thought about rationally, but seems to answer, um, what, you are not fat at all, and have a good figure, so that's it.

You can't use your brain, but use your heart. This is the golden law of dating girls.

He thought for at least a few seconds, shook his head, and said, "I don't want to hurt you."

The answer is silly, but very nice, the girl smiled, "Why."

Wang Jie said: "Because I can't bear to bear it."

Artoria leaned closer, bullied himself in front of him, and said, "Are you so good at talking to every woman? That's why they saw the bees in the flowers, chirping and not leaving."

Wang Jie smiled and said, "It's because I live rationally. A boy about the same age as me either lives in his own world all day long, electric, learning, sports, parties, or playboy style. He is really drunk and dreaming of ignorant girls every day, and deceives ignorant girls everywhere. I think my biggest advantage is not to care or force it. Since the heavens that were gone a thousand years ago, the development of the future world is actually largely dependent on ourselves, so I can be more transcendent and casual. Look, I don't care about money and time. As for safety, at least I can remind every girl who is very close to me not to buy a house near the World Trade Center, and don't go in the World Trade Center. Well, that's it. So, you see, I know more than other men, and even fashion topics. I take some time to come up with the most perfect fashion plan for you, even you..."

Wang Jie waved his hand and said, "Even you, I can help your motherland, okay... In fact, I think if you want to help the British Empire, you have to clean up the middle and upper levels to save it, otherwise it will be difficult."

Artoria sighed leisurely and said, "Do you have any plans?"

Wang Jie said: "Have you been to a drug rehabilitation center?"

Artoria shook her head, but said, "I heard that it seems to be a terrible place."

Wang Jie said: "Drug rehabilitation center is a very terrible place. You know what I am talking about. Human emotions, emotions, and feelings are determined by various secretions and hormones. Even love is also produced by a mysterious substance. Drugs are something that directly acts on human nature and on human thinking. In other words, it is difficult to cure it. In fact, the current problem of your country is a drug addiction patient."

Artoria asked, "Tell me."

Wang Jie said: "Okay, these are also some plausible things. I named this theory, Currency War. You see, this word shows the central idea, meaning that the essence of this kind of war is no longer the protagonists of guns and cannons and soldiers, but money, with oily and pink-faced young white-collar workers in suits and ties, fighting on the economic front and fighting to the end. Well, these are my own complaints, you don't have to take it seriously. The problem now is that when a country's labor force finds that one day of white-collar workers and think about a day of cheating in the office, you can earn more income than a year of moving bricks and bags. Well, then, who else will do things that are really beneficial to the country? No man-made steel, no one does various projects, and just thinking about making money by math and magic, how can it be possible?"

Artoria sighed and said, "It's really the same as drug rehabilitation. Are there any good suggestions?"

Wang Jie looked at her and said, "My advice is, you should be the director of a drug rehabilitation center, stand there, do nothing, stare at your little brothers, ask them to take medicine for addicts, tie them up, and stop giving them drugs, and then, it will be almost done."

Artoria narrowed her eyes and said, "You mean, forcing them to stop building the fate of the country in the so-called financial industry, and use forced means to rebuild military factories, rebuild troops, and produce products."

Wang Jie said: "We have to pay attention to comparative advantages. Ah, I remember that the economics statement about comparative advantages comes from the fact that the British and Portuguese traded textiles and wines with each other. Well, after saying that, Artoria, I feel like I am participating in history."

Artoria said, "Haha, you know everything? By the way! I remembered that those drugs come from gems, right? It means that you must have various high-tech in the future. They are all friends. If you don't know a little bit, you won't suffer any money at most."

Wang Jie sighed and looked down. Artoria was still wearing the simple clothes and even bloodstains of blood when she was in action last night. She said, "You should go and wash it up quickly. I wonder if your best friends will faint if they see you like this."

Artoria said disdainfully: "You're stingy."

Wang Jie shrugged and said, "This is not stingy, but just cherishing life. What I care more about is why, those people before me did not take out these things or rely on these things that were known in advance to change history? Or, the history I have experienced now has actually been tampered with by them? So where have they all gone in the original history? If they have not existed, then what about the person in history? In other words, in another time and space, there is one, no me, but a British actor, and there are many different places, well, for example, there is a novel, Harry Potter, you may already know that it has good sales and influence, but if it is in a few years..."

Artoria couldn't bear the curiosity and asked, "What will happen in a few years?"

Wang Jie smiled and said, "The influence is everywhere, the box office is calculated at 10 billion yuan, and the surrounding income and even other things cannot be calculated, that's right."

"Okay," Artoria angrily grabbed Wang Jie's neck and said, "It turns out that you took advantage of my family, hand it over."

Artoria did not use force, or was reluctant to use force, but held it from afar, and Wang Jie just whispered: "In the original history, these box offices also belong to Hollywood, I just took the lead. In fact, it should be the money of the lady in Edinburgh. I have a penny. If she follows the direction in history, she will definitely surpass the Queen's property in the future."

Artoria let go of her hand, thought for a while, and said, "This is good."

Wang Jie looked at it and said, "What's wrong, aren't you moved by this money?"

Artoria glanced at him strangely and said, "Why am I jealous of the legal income of my subjects?"

Wang Jie nodded. This is a bit of a demeanor. It is similar to the view that the Chinese people have rotten meat in the pot. In the later generations, Hong Kong and Taiwan mostly call me compatriots when they come to the mainland, and call you a double-faced person when they go back. But for those who care about the world, what is this matter? I like to see that you don’t like me, and work hard with me to build four modern faces.

Wang Jie said: "In fact, the purpose of buying the adaptation rights is actually largely for fun. At that time, I was very uneasy and just wanted to do something. After all, I was less than 18 years old at that time, and I was thinking about the scenes that might be killed every day. That was really not beautiful."

Artoria looked at him pitifully and said, "It's really not easy for you to stick to this day."

Wang Jie said: "Thank you, I appreciate it."

Artoria said: "No, you can think of whether making changes at will bring about something bad, so she began to be cautious. This is really amazing to do. I admire you."

Wang Jie said: "Thank you."

Artoria still went to take a shower. She left behind a lot of words, some for her to read, some for Wang Jie, some for how to change, some for how to clean, some were very confusing, some were very simple, but the more dangerous it became, the more you struggled.

This is a difficult thing to decide. He can kill thousands of criminals, or even tie up the creatures of tens of millions of people to the death threat of a four-winged angel. However, it is difficult to get him to choose to attack people of millions at one time. At the very least, Wang Jie is still a young man, not a politician.

That's right, politicians, when they left the imperial capital, Wang Jie once asked the elder, "You have mastered nuclear weapons, which means you have mastered the lives of all living beings on the earth. Are you under great pressure? And, what do you think about these?"

The elder said at the time: "When it comes time to take responsibility, you will naturally know that you should take responsibility."

The British Nelson once said this, England hoped that every citizen of it would fulfill his duties.

When asked about another person, the president's father-in-law who hadn't seen for a long time, his answer was much more ignorant and simple. This cunning old lawyer had much more complicated thoughts about Wang Jie. He said with a certain kind of affinity and temptation: "Child, have you encountered any dangerous things?"

Wang Jie said: "Yes, so learn from you. Don't choose the wrong option, otherwise, the destruction of the earth and the crisis of humanity in the future will be your fault, and everything will be your fault."

Clinton said: "My child, you and me have such a relationship. Will I still harm you? If you feel that you are overloading, why not give me what you have in your hands? "

Wang Jie said: "You can't handle it, you can't handle it. Don't think too much. It's better to talk about the questions I asked. What do you think in your heart? There are countless staff and scholars who help you as a counselor?"

Clinton said: "Well, my opinion is that the conventional combat power of the US military can already be enough to suppress the entire earth. So, when I need to consider using the atomic bomb, it must be the moment when aliens with a hundred times more powerful than us are coming. Then, at that moment, humans should choose to surrender or die with this earth. You know, I still have this enlightenment."

Well, Wang Jie was speechless at that time. It was indeed the light of hope of human beings. The protection of the earth. The goal and plan of the other army were like this. After the conventional war was lost, they were thinking about the alien problem and did not think that they would lose to other countries on the earth...

Well, Wang Jie asked the wrong person at that time, but at the bottom of it, these two big figures are both powerful people who are climbing very high in the power structure of human society. Their answers must be very representative.

Determination, strength.

Having these two things is enough to solve all problems, but if you can only choose the same one...
Chapter completed!