The travel arrangements arranged by Ronnie Travel Agency for Alex and his wife are still very rich. Etno for shopping and other things is just downstairs of the Rhodesia Hotel. No special arrangements are needed. The secret of traveling is to experience different scenery along the way and experience different corners of the world.
The living conditions of the people here and the so-called punch-in travel are totally unknown.
When Montgomery and Xiao came to pick up Alex and his wife the next day, Alex had already changed into crisp overalls and a round-neck T-shirt, and Mrs. Alex had also changed into a more comfortable Bragi.
Raghi is the transliteration of Russian, which actually means dress.
"We are going to visit the Nyasaland State Museum this morning, which will give you a better understanding of the culture of southern Africa. Then we will go to the Sunset Restaurant on Sunset Avenue to taste the specialties of Nyasaland. In the afternoon we will go to the largest restaurant in Los Angeles.
Flying Club, we have contacted the pilot. He will fly the plane to take you to fly around Los Angeles and experience the feeling of soaring in the sky, just like a bird." Montgomery is wearing a casual suit, not Alec
Instead of the three-piece suit that Si is used to, wearing a shirt directly under the suit jacket.
Alex felt that this way of wearing it was quite comfortable, so he decided to try it on himself another day.
"Can I fly over the Eagle Fort?" Mrs. Alex requested. The Eagle Fort's status in Nyasaland is unquestionable, and Ronnie Travel Agency used the picture of the Eagle Fort as the cover of its brochure.
"Madam, I'm afraid this won't work. The sky around Eagle Fort is a no-fly zone, and planes are not allowed to fly." Montgomery Popular Science, the term no-fly zone is now only found in southern Africa.
"No fly zone? What do you mean?" Alex wondered, wondering when the sky had become territory.
"It literally means noflyzone -" Montgomery kept smiling. In fact, many British people still cannot accept the fact that southern Africa has risen. They always feel that they are superior to others in southern Africa and can do whatever they want.
"It's understandable, after all, it's where the Marquis of Nyasaland and Lady Nyasaland live." Mrs. Alex understood.
Alex shook his head in protest, but said nothing.
"Why not? The king does not open his palace. Your house is open to wind and rain, but the king cannot enter. The Marquis of Nyasaland and Lady Nyasaland also have the right to protect their privacy." Montgomery didn't need to say anything.
, Mrs. Alex spoke uprightly.
"I didn't want to pry into the privacy of the Marquis of Nyasaland. I just felt that even the sky must be designated as a no-fly zone. This is making a fuss." What really makes Alex unhappy is that even the sky above Buckingham Palace is not a no-fly zone.
, Eagle Fort became a no-fly zone, which hit Alex's self-esteem.
In fact, the sky above Buckingham Palace is also a no-fly zone, but Alex has not been exposed to aviation in London, so he doesn't know.
Buckingham Palace was opened in 1993. It is said that there was a fire in Windsor Castle in 1992, and the Queen had to open Buckingham Palace in order to raise the funds needed to repair Windsor Castle.
There is a fee, and there are only three places open. It is 15 pounds per adult, and 38.5 pounds for a family package——
It seems that the Queen is having a hard time.
"Sir, the entire Nyasaland is the territory of our lord." Montgomery sighed quietly, and Alex was immediately speechless.
That's right, the entire Nyasaland is Rock's territory, and the people living in Nyasaland are theoretically Rock's subjects.
Arriving at the State Museum, Alex and his wife were immediately amazed.
In the ordinary sense, a museum is an independent building.
Nyasaland State Museum is a huge building complex, with more than a dozen palace-style buildings, and it is still being added.
"Let's start with the Oriental Pavilion. This can help you better understand Nyasaland. You must know that more than 50% of Nyasaland's population is Chinese, so to understand Nyasaland, you must first
Understand the history of the Chinese." Montgomery is a tour guide himself and knows the history of the museum very well.
"Fifty percent? Then why are almost all the people I see Chinese? I think it's at least 90%." Alex questioned that there were indeed few white people in Los Angeles.
"That's an illusion, sir. It's just that there are more Chinese in Los Angeles, which gives you this impression. Some cities still have more white people, such as Xuanji City." Montgomery was smiling all over his face. At this time, a group of children in school uniforms came from Montgomery and
Alex filed past, and Montgomery stood on the side of the road, smiling and greeting the children.
Immediately, there were children smiling and waving to Montgomery and Alex. The innocent smiles of the children were very contagious, and Alex's mood instantly became cheerful.
Mrs. Alex is full of love, and the eyes she looks at the children are filled with the brilliance of an aunt.
In fact, these children are very polite. They are probably students from a certain elementary school and organized a group visit to the museum.
Alex noticed that the children were all in a row, a boy and a girl holding hands. The girls were obviously more active, jumping and chattering, while the boys were more calm. The boys were all wearing beautiful black suits and khakis.
Colorful shorts, and the girls wore checkered skirts that reached their knees, then white socks that reached their calves, and clean black round-toe shoes. The two teachers worked in tandem to maintain order. Alex discovered that since
The children showed up, and there were several police officers in front of the state museum.
It was not a deliberate arrangement, but when passing police officers saw these children, they would take the initiative to come over and maintain order.
Then there were giggling children saluting the police officer.
Although the children's attitude was not correct enough, the police officers did not care. Several male police officers smiled in return, but the two female police officers were serious, and one of them did not even get off the motorcycle.
This scene impressed Alex deeply. London did not have such a harmonious relationship between the police and the public.
"Officer, can I take a photo with you?" Mrs. Alex boldly came to the policewoman sitting on the motorcycle.
"Sorry, no!" the policewoman refused simply.
"Ha, Zhou, you are too serious. Just smile and take a photo together. It won't damage your image." A male police officer smiled and joked. He was probably the partner of the female police officer.
The policewoman still had a serious face, but this cold and frosty attitude made her look even more charming.
"Don't be like this, don't be like this, just smile, we have to meet the needs of the citizens." The enthusiastic male police officer took the initiative to take a photo.
Mrs. Alex finally stood next to the policewoman who barely managed a smile and asked photographers in the square to record this moment.
The photos cannot be collected immediately. You must leave your address and mail them after they are developed.
The effect of the photo should be good. The background is the solemn state museum. In the distance, there are well-dressed children waving. A cold policewoman wearing sunglasses riding a police motorcycle stands beside her with her hands on her hips, pretending to be cool.
The male police officer, and Mrs. Alex in the center of the photo, perfect clock record.
It is worth mentioning that the male police officer also lent his sunglasses to Mrs. Alex so that Mrs. Alex could take a close-up.
Mrs. Alex was extremely happy. She was wearing oval-shaped black sunglasses and her smile was as happy as ever. At this time, the wind ruffled Mrs. Alex’s hair. When Mrs. Alex was arranging her hair, the photographer caught her in time.
Snapshot.
"You must mail it to me and I will give you double the postage." Mrs. Alex's two photos cost five pounds. Even so, Mrs. Alex still felt that it was well worth the money.
Arriving in front of the museum, the relaxed and happy mood was immediately infected by the solemnity. The entrance to Nyasaland State Museum is fifteen meters high. The entrance is a deep corridor like a city gate, which gives people the feeling of traveling through time.
Breaking through time and space, opening up a long-dusted history.
"The Chinese have a long history of 5,000 years and have created an extremely splendid civilization in history. This museum contains about 15,000 collections. These collections are collected from European folk and can fully reflect the Chinese people.
Contributions to human civilization -" Entering the state museum, Montgomery's voice subconsciously dropped.
"One question, why are these collections collected from Europe?" Mrs. Alex asked.
But there is no answer to this question.
Montgomery smiled and shrugged, unable to answer. Mr. Alex was rubbing his nose, which seemed a little guilty.
When you walk into the exhibition hall, you will first see a mountain of books composed of countless books in the center of the exhibition hall.
Alex was confused for a moment, not knowing whether this was a museum or a library.
"This is the work of the famous sculptor Mr. Christopher Malthus. His work pays tribute to the countless classics written by the Chinese. Around 770 BC, the Chinese had systematically sorted out knowledge. They discussed
Philosophy and human nature, writing poetry, thinking about various practical problems caused by social changes -" Montgomery's words made Alex feel extremely small.
After hearing Montgomery's explanation, Alex began to think about what the state of England was like in 770 BC.
Then Alex felt bad all over.
Around 700 BC, the Celts living in western Europe began to move into the British Isles. One of them was called the Britons, and the name Britain may have come from this.
The Celts at that time may have begun to use iron tools and currency.
Then--
Then it disappeared. There is only this little information about Britain in 700 BC.
What Montgomery did not say is that in 770 BC, the ancient Eastern Empire was in an era of contention among a hundred schools of thought. If we want to make an analogy, it is probably equivalent to the Renaissance in Europe.
The Renaissance in Europe only happened from the 14th to 16th centuries, which is only 600 years ago.
A hundred schools of thought contended about 2,700 years ago.
