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The development of these cultures made Zhang Yuan wish to get out of bed now and take a look at the outside world.

In my memory, the buildings of the Celestial Empire are all classical, and the appearance of those tall buildings has serious Central Plains characteristics.

In my memory, the living habits of the people of the Celestial Empire are still being compiled, clasped their fists. In this world, handshakes gradually lose their status.

In my memory, even the people of the Celestial Empire have a variety of clothes! Elegant and graceful Hanfu, charming and sexy cheongsam, dignified and generous plum blossom sand robe, pretty and colorful flowers swaying the ground...and so on, in this world, suits and dresses are not as wide as Hanfu.

Of course, in the Celestial Empire, the country does not require the people to live in accordance with the etiquette and customs of the Celestial Empire.

However, as the largest country in the world in ancient and modern times, pride has been deeply engraved in the bones of every citizen.

Of course, some people wear clothes from overseas national culture, but they don’t look out of the ordinary. After all, clothes from the Celestial Culture are indeed not cheap, and not everyone can afford them.

However, every household has a piece of clothing like this, which is only worn during festivals and birthdays.

It shows the pride in the hearts of the people of the Celestial Empire.

There is no way to be proud. Citizens of the world's most powerful country have the confidence to be proud.

At this time, Zhang Yuan's mind gradually became clear. He looked up and saw that this was a hospital with a very ancient charm.

The furnishings of the room are full of ancient charm, with wooden seats and wooden cabinets.

This made Zhang Yuan, who was used to living in the developed steel industry in his previous life, feel a little novel. However, he has already integrated the memories of his predecessor, so he has not lost his color.

The bed is also made of wooden, and I don’t know what material the mattress is made of. I just feel comfortable, soft and considerate when lying on it.

Zhang Yuan himself was in this ward. He looked around and there was no one on the bed next to him.

His throat was a little dry. Zhang Yuan wanted to find some water to drink. He sat up and his body lost his powerlessness. He saw a pot of water on the small table next to the hospital bed next to the disposable cup.

After pouring himself a glass of water, Zhang Yuan felt a lot more comfortable after drinking it.

Zhang Yuan was not an active person, but at this moment he really didn't want to lie on the bed, and there were shoes on the ground, so he put them on and stood up.

All he had was a minor illness, so he didn't wear sick clothes. He was wearing the costumes he had filmed before.

After putting on his shoes and walking around the ward for two rounds, Zhang Yuan felt that his physical condition had completely improved.

Thanks to his predecessor's frequent martial arts exercise, Zhang Yuan only felt that his body was unprecedentedly healthy at this time, and the power contained in his body was much stronger than his previous life.

After clenching his fists, Zhang Yuan looked at his hand. These were a pair of powerful hands, slightly calloused.

"This feeling is so good." Zhang Yuan muttered silently in his heart, feeling the strength of his hands.

In his previous life, Zhang Yuan had no time to exercise because of his busy work. His physical condition was only maintained at a sub-healthy level. Although he did not get sick frequently, he was indeed much worse than Kong Wu's body.

Looking at his clothes, a white robe, and looking a little like Duan Yu's white clothes played by Jimmy Lin, I learned from my memory that this costume is the standard style of Jiang Daishizi's robe.

After careful examination, I found that the costumes were very clean and just fit, and the smell was not unbearable.

"I am worthy of being a big director and a big producer. Even the costumes of the supporting actors are so clean." Zhang Yuan curled a smile on his lips. He felt much more comfortable at this time. After all, he felt relatively comfortable when he saw that he was clean and in a very healthy state.

As a boss with a prosperous career in his previous life, Zhang Yuan also worked with some directors on the crew. He accidentally saw some costumes of the crew's supporting roles, and could smell the disgusting smell from those costumes and shoes from a distance.

When he walked to the window, Zhang Yuan saw that the building he was in seemed quite tall.

Looking into the distance, rows of tall buildings rise from the ground, but the exterior decoration of these tall buildings is very different from their previous lives. Let’s talk about the red building on the front left. At first glance, it looks like a big lantern, full of unique Chinese style characteristics.

There were people coming and going on the streets, and vehicles were flowing endlessly, but the appearance and color of these cars lacked the sci-fi flow of the previous life, and had a bit of ancient charm. If you look at it hard, there was also an old model in the Jeep style, which was indeed quite beautiful.

"I knew you're fine, kid." A somewhat rough voice sounded behind Zhang Yuan, with a hint of relaxation in his voice.

The sound full of Beijing flavor made Zhang Yuan feel more friendly.

Just listening to the sound, Zhang Yuan's memory subconsciously emerged. Qiao Hansheng, a very interesting uncle, was still alive when his former master, the old man who was very strict with Zhang Yuan, the two were in previous years and had a very good relationship.

Later, after the old man passed away, his predecessor ran to the huge capital alone to join him. Qiao Hansheng learned about the old man's death at that time. The forty-year-old man's eyes suddenly burst into tears and sighed for a long time.

After arranging Zhang Yuan, he took great care of Zhang Yuan.

Obviously, Qiao Hansheng is a person who values ​​feelings very much.

Uncle Han Sheng’s wife left early, so he never remarried.

He only has one daughter who is in school. The father and daughter depend on each other. As a man, he pulls his daughter up alone. It is full of pain. How difficult it is!

However, Qiao Hansheng is also very good at dealing with people. In his early years, he played a supporting role at the Beijing Film and Television Base. Later, he gradually worked as a business manager based on his connections. Later, he gradually became the business manager in this area. He lived in the territory of Beijing and lived a comfortable life. He was a capable person.

"What's wrong? Can you still not know about my body?" Zhang Yuan turned around with a smile and looked at Qiao Hansheng. His eyes lit up when he fell on Qiao Hansheng.

Memory is memory after all, and there is no direct result to seeing it with your own eyes. Qiao Hansheng in front of you is no less than Zhang Yuan. He is 1.8 meters tall and has a big waist, a round waist, a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

It is really surprising that people can still be so strong in middle age.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose bridge, but there is a hint of elegance in his eyes. He has a horizontal beard on his upper lip, which is quite like Mr. Lu Xun.

He was definitely a handsome guy when he was young, and even at this age he looked so handsome.

"I'm wondering what's going on with you. My body is not much weaker than me, and I can still get on the body by the cold?" Qiao Hansheng saw Zhang Yuan's face clearly, his complexion was rosy, and he was indeed cured. The tension in his eyes turned into relaxation, and he smiled and said, "I'm thinking about having a few moves with you. Let's see if your skills have regressed in the past."
Chapter completed!