[Titanic] Harbor

At this time, the cabin was not completely silent, at least when Erica passed by some rooms, the noise of disputes inside was still very loud.

She walked forward in the dark. There was not much room on the boat, but the road was smooth.She has a lot to face next, so she needs some time to plan for the future.

At the corner, the oil lamp was shining again, which was a bit dazzling in the darkness.

"Who's there!" Erica heard the familiar London accent, it was the crew member she met before.

"I'm a passenger on the Titanic." Erica replied loudly. Although there was half a corridor between the two of them, the gentleman's unhappy tone could be heard from afar.

The Cockney accent didn't speak, he quickened his pace.The boots thumped heavily on the planks of the boat.Finally, the light brought by the oil lamp fell in front of Erica.

"Ah! It turned out to be a girl with nothing to do. Maybe you think it's the same as on the Titanic, where you can use your privileges at will, but the reality is true, you must obey orders-now, go back to your room!"

Through the oil lamp, Cockney saw Erica, a young girl... tall.

There is a great comic effect here. The senior seaman only found out when he got closer that he was a little shorter than the girl.This subtle difference in height made his attitude even worse.

After he finished speaking, he regretted a little.When arranging residences for these rich people, he discovered that these people who are usually high and high, when they live in the same room, really don't show mercy to each other.

In the past hour, he had seen how a duchess and a countess attacked each other sharply for a bed.

Worse, perhaps, there are rooms where maids live, and those rich people are as afraid of living with the poor as if they fear the plague.

Of course, there is no lack of Jiao Didi's young lady. You just said a few words seriously, or even just stood there, and she fainted.The people in one room were in a hurry to find smelling salts, and the most interesting thing is that when they realized that they hadn't brought smelling salts on board at all, the 'little problem' of the lady's fainting disappeared and healed.

All sorts of things made the young deputy physically and mentally exhausted.

The only thing that made him thankful was that this group of people hadn't been running around in the corridor yet.

But Erica's appearance broke his luck.This means that his workload has increased again, and he has to keep telling these people wandering in the corridor to go back to their own rooms, if they can still find their own rooms.

The poor deputy felt that he might not be able to look directly at the rich people in the upper class in his life.

Because in this short period of more than an hour, he has seen all the ugliness of these people.

Well, he still has to use his energy to deal with the young lady in front of him. Although her voice is somewhat familiar, this is not the reason for him to indulge her.She must go back to her room!

Erica looked at this man's unpredictable expression and thought it was very interesting.

She may have crossed an era, but some things have not changed, that is, these sailors fighting the waves, they have always been the same, hearty and open-minded.If there is a little beer at this time, there will be another bizarre story.

"I just want to know where I am. Of course, it would be even better if I could go up on deck and watch the sunrise."

The cockney looked at the girl curiously.From the outside, this girl is the most temperamental he has met today.But what she said made people feel that there was no way to treat her as a normal person.

"Carpathia. The ship you're on is called Carpathia." Cockney put her hands on her chest, sighed, and continued to persuade: "The deck is very cold. If you want to wait for a miracle to happen, I must tell you, There are three rescue ships this time, and your father or elder brother is probably still alive."

This statement is not convincing.But that's it, sailors are never suitable for persuading others, they are better at doing things silently and obeying the captain's orders.

Of course Erica knew that there were three rescue ships. In fact, she had called these three ships. The only thing she wondered was why the rescue ships came so late.

"These people have caused a lot of trouble for your work?" Erica asked suddenly.

"Yes." London subconsciously answered her question.After realizing that he had talked too much, he scratched his head irritably, and the kerosene lamp in his hand shook violently with his movements, making him look a little scary.

"I promise, you don't have the most troubles." Erica smiled, bypassing this cute London accent, and continued to walk towards the deck.

Although the specific layout of each ship is different, the general shape is correct.The reason why there is basically no light in the corridor now is that the oil lamps are dedicated to the survivors.

Those who are just going to try their best to survive the disaster always yearn for the light more.The person who made the decision was smart.Erika thought as she groped along the deck.

Is there anyone more miserable than yourself?

But Erica was right. The people on Carpathia were the first to be saved, mainly women.In the other two rescue boats, men accounted for a larger proportion.

Men in the same room, although there will not be such trivial disputes, but so many people are rushing to send telegrams, it is also a very spectacular thing.

Green and Hugh were arranged in a room.The captain of the ship had a good relationship with him, so he got thick blankets and some necessary survival supplies.

Privilege exists at all times.

It is a gift from God that Green is not sick this time.After most of the night's hustle and bustle, he was sitting in a warm room at this time, with a charcoal fire burning at his feet, and the blanket on the bed was also thick, looking very warm.

But he couldn't just sleep on it.Hugh was still queuing up in front of the telegraph machine. It's hard for you to imagine that this group of men are scrambling to be the first to deliver the stocks, because the sooner they get rid of them, the more losses can be recovered.

Looking at their looks, they all wished they could roll up their sleeves, have a duel, and decide the ownership of the telegram once and for all.

Xio had been waiting for the opportunity to use the telegram, but since many big shots lined up to send the telegram in person, his status made it difficult for him to rush to the front.The men's hierarchy is in some ways more distinct than the women's.

Therefore, Xio didn't touch the telegraph until the top ten transactions were completed.

There is no doubt that the first person to sell the shares recovered the most losses. Although the duke lost half of his investment, at least his foundation has not been shaken. As long as he returns to Manchester, his Social status can quickly make him cool again.

The second, third and fourth people behind were also fortunately not bankrupt.

Although the news of the sinking of the Titanic had already been sent by the captain, given the speed at which the news spread and people's disbelief of the news, these businessmen still gained a precious time lag.

This luck lasted until the fifth person.After the telegram was sent, the receipt he received indicated that his direct loss had exceeded £[-].

The poor man went bankrupt straight away!

After starting with such a person, the people behind were unable to sell their stocks one after another.

Therefore, when Hugh stood in front of the telegraph, his hands and feet were almost cold, and his heart seemed to have sunk into the cold seabed along with the Titanic.

He tremblingly sent out a telegram that he was already very familiar with. After the telegram was sent, Xio didn't feel so panicked.

After all, Green is still there, and this man has amazing talents in business.It's hard for you to imagine that this person's childhood was also impoverished.But look at him now, he is probably the youngest Privy Councilor in history.

Therefore, as long as Green is still alive, everything will not be a problem.

Thinking of this, Xio slowly calmed down.He drew the receipt from another telegraph.

Xio just stood there straight.The people behind him all looked sad.Hugh's actions were far from unusual.

Didn't you see the bankrupt guy up front?Some even wish to jump into the sea and end their shameful life!All the sailors who died had to stand by on deck in case there were really rich people who died on board and caused trouble.

"...It's impossible!" After a while, someone passing by behind heard Xio whispering.The troublemaker looked at the paper in Xio's hand, wondering how much pounds or dollars this man's boss had lost.

But he also stood there blankly like Hugh, like a piece of wood.

"It's absolutely impossible. Does your boss have the ability to predict! How could he sell all his shares half a day before the ship sank!" The troublemaker himself suffered heavy losses. If others suffered heavy losses like him , he probably won't be so uncomfortable.

But at this time, there was a person standing in front of him. Contrary to his loss, he also made a profit of no less than 30.00%. How could he bear it!

Following this person's exclamation, more people gathered around Xio.Someone recognized Hugh's identity, he was Mr. Green's secretary!

Xio was finally brought back to his senses by the exclamation of others. He looked around and realized that he was surrounded.

He couldn't believe what he saw, but all he could do was hold the telegram receipt tightly in his hand, and quickly ran out of the telegram room.

This is simply the most impossible thing to happen!

But it also happens!

Hugh ran back quickly.He ran down the long corridor, stepped over the stairs in three steps, bumped into many people, but didn't have time to apologize to them, and finally——the door of Green's room was pushed open with a 'bang'.

"Sir, I have something to tell you—"