[Comprehensive] I am not Michael

Egypt in the early twentieth century was still a British colony.Like China in this period, few people in this one of the four major civilizations now remember the glory of their own nation.No, it should be said that the Egyptians of this era were mainly Arabs, and they were not even the same nation as the ancient Egyptians. How could they care about the tradition of mummification?

If it was the ancient Egyptians, they would definitely be furious when they saw the pyramids being emptied, but what do those mummies and pyramids have to do with the Egyptians of this era?Why can't it be exhibited and exchanged for money?

No one cares about the dignity and sanctity of the death of the Egyptian royal family that has been maintained for thousands of years, countless times and lives.

The ancient Egyptians, this nation has disappeared from this land, who else remembers the gods and civilization of ancient Egypt?

Perhaps, those gods and legends are just myths translated by archaeologists of this era.

Looking at the still bustling streets of Cairo, Zhao Changqing remained silent, but he didn't know that he had already become the focus of the entire Cairo city.

The city of Cairo in this era is dominated by the Arabs, and the British are the rulers of this land, and the Arabs are nothing but their slaves.

In Cairo, it is not uncommon to see Arab laborers and Europeans with obvious white skin and high nose bridge.

What is strange is that the British, who is always arrogant, carefully waits on a foreigner with black hair and black eyes who is obviously not from Europa. How can this not make people curious.

Even the British consulate was alarmed, thinking that their compatriots were in trouble.

Zhao Changqing didn't care about this, or rather, he was an extremely smart person, so after entering the hotel, he immediately found a seat and sat down, leaving everything to O'Connor and Jonathan to do.

It has to be said that this is an extremely clear decision.Otherwise, asking him to deal with the British consulate in person because he doesn't have any identity documents on him will only cause him constant trouble.But now, for the sake of gold, Jonathan will definitely help him settle everything, and by the way, even the identity documents can be settled for him.

You know, Zhao Changqing paid gold according to Jonathan's service quality.

While O'Connor and Jonathan were busy dealing with the hotel managers and consulate staff, Zhao Changqing noticed a newspaper from a European.

White Star Company?

When this name flashed across Zhao Changqing's mind, he was taken aback for a moment.

3000 years, enough to change a lot of things.For example, Zhao Changqing has already forgotten his son's face, and he has almost forgotten Jinjiang's commotion.

Similarly, the memories that were deliberately sorted out in another time and space have almost faded now.

This White Star Company can make him feel familiar, it must be related to something very important.

Thinking of this, Zhao Changqing immediately called the lobby manager of the hotel.

However, he underestimated the racism of this era.Just because of his black-haired and black-eyed Far Eastern appearance, even though he was wearing the best silk in the Far East, the waiters in the hotel were unwilling to talk to him.

Instead, Jonathan, hearing Zhao Changqing's voice, left those consulate officials behind and rushed over:

"Oh, my lord, I am very happy to serve you."

"I need newspapers. The best are newspapers about politics and economics. Not only today's newspapers, but also those from the past, at least," Zhao Changqing thought for a while, and decided to say a safe number, "I want newspapers from the last three years. It would be best if there is a bound copy."

"Of course, of course."

As soon as Jonathan turned his face away, he called the waiter from the hotel, tipped him a whole pound, and asked him to go to a newspaper office on the street to bring a bunch of newspapers.

I have to say that the British identity in the early twentieth century was really useful.Just now when the group of them came in, they obviously respected Zhao Changqing, but the fact is that the waiter in this one of the best hotels in Cairo didn't take Zhao Changqing seriously at all, but ran away for Jonathan's one pound leg.

The first to be delivered was naturally today's newspaper - this is provided for guests in the hotel. Of course, if you want to find old newspapers from the past, you have to go to the newspaper office.Fortunately, there was a newspaper office at the corner of this street, and some of them had a backlog of unsold newspapers, so Zhao Changqing's request was not too difficult.

问题是，这份报纸上的日期是1911年6月11日，报纸上长篇累牍地都是关于卡纳德公司的皇家邮轮于5月31号下水的消息。

Of course, the newspaper also had a lot of introductions about Baixing Company. What attracted Zhao Changqing just now was the bold and bold headline about the deepening cooperation between Baixing Company and a certain shipyard in the newspaper.

Zhao Changqing had a headache.

More than 3000 years ago, after he opened his eyes and found that he had turned into a monster with a human head and a scorpion body, he listed all the legends about scorpions in his memory.

Of course he remembers The Mummy series, the first of which takes place in the 20s and the second eight years later, in the 30s.

Of course, considering that I am not the scorpion king who turned from an ancient Egyptian warrior with only muscles in his brain in the original book, it is also possible that the plot has a butterfly effect because of him.

But, 1911?

What happened this year?

More than 3000 years is enough to change many, many things.

After quickly flipping through the newspaper, Zhao Changqing raised his head and asked Evelyn, "When can we go to England?"

"The nearest general ship is next Wednesday."

"Are British libraries open to foreigners?"

"You know there are libraries in England? No, I mean, there are a lot of libraries in England, if it's yours, as long as someone vouches for..."

Who made Zhao Changqing's appearance very close to those from the Far East, especially Zhao Changqing who changed his clothes and looked more like a Far Easter, so that Evelyn's first reaction was that Zhao Changqing probably didn't know about the library.

If she didn't remember in time, Cleopatra built the largest library in the world at that time more than 1000 years ago, and she would not change her words in time.

"guarantee?"

Seeing Zhao Changqing's eyes narrowed, Evelyn quickly explained: "Yes, most public libraries in the UK are open to the public, but foreigners need a guarantee to enter. I mean, you don't look like a British person. "

Evelyn put it mildly.

After thinking about it, she added:

"I mean, you look like a Far Easterner, and your clothes look like a Japanese."

Zhao Changqing was taken aback for a moment, then frowned slightly:

"Where are the Chinese?"

"They? Their clothes are completely different from yours. Their men have rat-tail hairstyles and big hats on their heads, although now their people have advanced elements who have begun to learn from our West, I mean, we Europa's dressed up. But it's always queer. You'll know it when you see it. There are Orientals in London too, though very few."

Zhao Changqing nodded, but did not speak.

If the world he traveled through with his subordinates was in the first half of the 200th century when Emperor Yongzheng came to power just a few years ago, then it is now the [-]th century, with a difference of nearly [-] years.

A half-slave, half-feudal dynasty managed to survive until now despite the rapid development of the whole world, which is already remarkable.

However, unlike the previous world, he traveled with 30 to [-] people in the previous world. As long as the population is sufficient, he can completely establish his own country.But now, he has only one person. If he wants to help Huaxia, he can only use his strength.

That is to say, he can become one of the richest people in the world, and he can also use his own power to push Huaxia towards a new China, but he cannot establish a new dynasty in China or become the new emperor of China.

Zhao Changqing has no doubt that the Lord and many Egyptian gods are staring at him now. If he sets foot on that land, he is likely to bring even greater disasters to that troubled land.

Therefore, what he can do is to go to the UK, find some of those overseas students, and use these to drive the wheel of history.

Zhao Changqing still clearly remembered that in his first life, many of those founding fathers and the first generation leaders of those countries had studied in France.

Zhao Changqing did not continue to ask, but changed the topic.

"Does the UK allow foreigners to buy land and build factories in the country?"

"Of course." Evelyn quickly glanced at the newspaper in Zhao Changqing's hand, paid attention to the content of the newspaper, and then said: "However, someone needs a guarantee. Don't worry, if it's not Imerton, I mean, it was The ancient Egyptian priest you threw back to hell, I am still in the UK. Thank you for your generosity. This time, after we return to the UK, both me and my brother will become rich! I will guarantee you more It couldn't be easier. It might take a little time, though,"

Evelyn said cautiously,

"I mean, it will be much more convenient for us to conduct a property inspection after we return to China, and then guarantee you. If you are in a hurry, I can ask my old friend."

Zhao Changqing thought for a while and said, "Can it be done before October?"

"Of course, no problem at all."

Zhao Changqing nodded:

"That's good."

Although he hadn't remembered what kind of connections this White Star Company had, but by the end of September, there should be no problem.

Zhao Changqing believed in his own judgment.