In the morning of late autumn, the Kalmar streetcars, horses and pedestrians with European modern style are already quite lively.
There are plate armored vehicles that carry cargo like a wagon.
There are rental carriages that carry passengers like taxis.
It is luxuriously decorated and pulled by solid-colored fur horses, like a private carriage of a luxury car.
There are men and women walking on both sides of the street, eager to go to work.
There is a housewife who has gone out to buy food and is returning home holding a paper bag with food.
There are newsboys hawking cloth bags on their backs.
…
Having eaten breakfast, Fei Lin pushed open the door of the "Fei Lin Laboratory", and this is what caught his eye.
It has been 20 years since I watched a scene like this, but Fehling still feels a little unreal, it feels like a dream.
Felin has a secret in his heart, his soul is not from this world, but from an azure planet.
It's just that, unlike many of the traversal seniors, he has not been able to awaken Goldfinger, at least for now.
Although he does not have a golden finger, with his early wisdom, he has also successfully learned a skill.
At the age of 20, I have my own jewelry and antiques laboratory, and I can get about 4 gold pounds a week.
1 gold pound is equal to 20 shillings, 1 shilling is equal to 12 pence, and 1 pence is roughly equal to about 4 dollars in a previous life.
Calculated, his monthly income is roughly equivalent to about 15,000 in his previous life.
In Constantine, there are not many people whose income can reach this level. Although it is less than the top, it is more than the bottom, and it has properly reached the middle and upper levels.
Today, instead of wearing his usual formal suit, he was wearing a black suit.
Black represents solemnity and grief, which is the dress code for funerals.
He put down his job and will attend a funeral.
I bought a bunch of white chrysanthemums at the flower shop and took a taxi to the cemetery outside the city.
An hour later, the carriage stopped at the cemetery outside the city.
A place in the cemetery, where a lot of people in black have gathered, Fei Lin walked to that place.
After ?? approached, among the people in black, Fei Lin saw some acquaintances, and these acquaintances also recognized Fei Lin.
However, both sides just nodded slightly and didn't say hello to each other, because it was not the right occasion.
At one location in the cemetery, a rectangular earth pit has been dug and a tombstone has been erected.
On the tombstone, the name and life experience of the owner of the tomb are engraved.
The owner of the tomb is named Ray Romano, an archaeologist who has devoted his life to excavating historical truth and has made outstanding contributions to the archaeological community.
has cultivated many outstanding students and delivered many outstanding talents to the archaeological field.
"teacher…"
Fei Lin muttered softly, and an image of a thin little old man appeared in his mind.
"You are my father's student, right?"
Josie Romano's eyes were a little red, and when he saw Fei Lin who came forward, he asked.
"Yes, I am a student of Mr. Romano."
Fehling hesitated and asked.
"When I saw you a while ago, the teacher was in good health, why did you suddenly...?"