America 1881: They Call Me Legend

"Quick! Catch him!" Roosevelt was the first to rush over when he saw the man who was wreaking havoc.

All the police followed closely behind.

The man realized that his whereabouts had been exposed, dropped the crowbar with a "bang", turned around and ran away.

But he overlooked a problem.

The workshop has only one door.

After turning around the generator set a few times, the man brushed aside the policemen who were chasing him, and ran towards the gate against the wall.

However, when he looked up, he found a person standing at the door, motionless.

"Get out of the way!" the man yelled.

Chen Jianqiu had no intention of answering him at all.

The man gritted his teeth, lowered his head, aimed at the gap beside him and rushed over.

Chen Jianqiu didn't move, but when the man approached, he kicked up.

This kick was fast and accurate, and it hit the man's chest.

The man felt that his chest was hit by a sledgehammer, his eyes went dark, he fell to the ground on his back, his throat felt sweet, and he almost lost his breath.

Roosevelt and the police caught up.

The sheriff glanced at the criminal lying on the ground, and then at Chen Jianqiu who was bending over to brush his trouser legs.

"It's still so good at fighting." Roosevelt stuttered.

After Chen Jianqiu had a son in the past few years, his hostility has decreased a lot, and because of his status, he seldom took action.

But the kung fu on the legs and feet has not fallen at all.

He used three or four percent of his strength for that kick just now, otherwise it is estimated that at least four or five ribs of this person on the ground would be broken.

He walked to the side of the man, squatted down, and saw the man's face clearly.

Chen Jianqiu smiled.

Isn't this the assistant in Edison's laboratory, the engineer who invented the electric chair, Mr. Brown.

At this moment, he was pinned to the ground by two police officers, and he was dizzy, apparently still not recovering.

"Yo? Mr. Brown? Why are you? I'm still planning to talk to you about the distribution of electric chairs." Chen Jianqiu stared at Brown and said.

Brown took a deep breath, and after finally seeing no more stars, the first sentence that popped out of his mouth when he saw Chen Jianqiu was:

"Direct current is God's choice!"

Chen Jianqiu stood up and touched his nose.

Stupid by your own electric chair?What kind of neurosis is this?DC Faith?

"I think you may still be more troublesome to us than cutting the wires." Chen Jianqiu commented on Brown's sabotage.

Who knew that the engineer suddenly burst out laughing:

"Chen, you guys are finished! I broke three generators just now! If you didn't come so fast, the fourth one would be gone too!"

Chen Jianqiu frowned:

"I don't see that your destructive power is quite strong! Just use that?" He glanced at the crowbar thrown on the ground not far away.

"Hey, do you think I can only study electric chairs?" Brown stared at Chen Jianqiu viciously, "I have already thoroughly studied your generators! Do you think I can't build them? I just don't want to!"

"There are only less than two hours between now and the opening ceremony. Your engineers are repairing in the north, and that bastard Tesla is also there. Let me see what you do! Hahaha, cough, cough."

Brown laughed maniacally again.

But this smile touched the painful nerves in his chest and triggered a severe cough.

Chen Jianqiu took out his pocket watch and glanced at it.

Brown was right.

It's less than two hours before President Cleveland hits that switch button.

And it takes close to an hour just to walk from the north to the south, let alone report the news now.

"It seems that it's too late to fix it." Chen Jianqiu nodded.

"At this world-renowned expo, the AC equipment suppliers headed by Roswell actually lost the chain, haha, haha, cough, cough, what a disgrace! Haha!"

Although Brown's face was pale, he was still smiling nervously.

"You seem to have been stimulated." Chen Jianqiu seemed very concerned about Brown's state.

"You still worry about your own generator, yellow man!" Brown's face was full of joy when he was done.

He even started to taunt: "Hurry up and think of a way! Otherwise, you and that Serbian scum will go bankrupt!"

"Do you know what you are doing?" Roosevelt looked at Brown seriously, "You are destroying an opening ceremony that cost countless people's efforts."

"It may restore the confidence of many Americans who are in trouble, and it may also bring hope to many businesses that are on the verge of bankruptcy." Roosevelt was a little sad, "But you just want to destroy it because you can't get it? "

"Hey, sir, don't talk nonsense, this matter has nothing to do with GM, it's just my own behavior." Brown was proud.

The air stagnates.

Neither Roosevelt nor Chen Jianqiu knew what to say.

This guy really has a brain problem.

He is not only crazy, but also stupid.

Roosevelt's words were originally said inadvertently, without other specific references, but this man did not admit it.

"Anyway, what I should do has been done, you just wait to make a fool of yourself!" Brown looked at Chen Jianqiu provocatively.

"Is there anything else I can do?" Roosevelt walked up to Chen Jianqiu and asked.

Nor did he want the United States to be ashamed in front of visitors from all over the world at the opening ceremony of the exposition.

Chen Jianqiu shook his head.

"He didn't withdraw! Wait for death! Ouch!" Brown was still taunting, and the police officer next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and punched him in the stomach to make him shut up.

However, Chen Jianqiu didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

He turned around and walked to the door of the factory building, and glanced in the direction of the bridge.

About ten minutes later, several carriages appeared on the bridge.

And the person driving the car was Kou Yongsheng who had been assigned a task before.

Engineer Kou was surprised when he saw Chen Jianqiu standing at the factory door from a distance.

"The boss ordered the generator to be brought over. Could it be that he is here to supervise the work himself?"

He was a little thankful that he wasn't lazy.

The generators on the carriage were prepared by Roswell Electric Company for this exhibition, and they were going to be sold at the exhibition. When Chen Jianqiu asked him to bring them over, he still felt a little distressed.

All brand new generators.

"Hurry up and carry it in."

When Kou Yongsheng and others pushed the generator into the factory gate, Chen Jianqiu, who was standing at the gate, said.

"Go and replace the broken ones inside, and move quickly." He followed and walked in behind the cart.

Brown's eyes went straight.

Hell, how come there is a backup generator here at this point?
"You know my plan?!" He looked at Chen Jianqiu in disbelief.

"I don't know." Boss Chen spread his hands innocently, "God knows you are so perverted and insane."

"Then why did you send someone to prepare the generator in advance?" Brown looked a little unwilling.

Chen Jianqiu bent down, and patted Brown's face like a lesson to his little brother:

"We have an old saying that 'be prepared for danger'. For any situation that arises, I will keep a plan."

"However, this incident has nothing to do with you at all. It's just to prevent the generators from malfunctioning. Four generators were also shipped to the North District."

"No! That doesn't make sense, me." Brown struggled like crazy again.

Chen Jianqiu pouted at Roosevelt.

"Take it away!" Roosevelt showed his majesty.

The police officer beat Brown up again, until he was taken out the door without hesitation.

Kou Yongsheng hurriedly led his men to remove the AC motors and began to replace the damaged ones.

Chen Jianqiu was confident enough about their abilities.

He left the factory building and walked towards the central square.

As the sky gradually darkened, there were more and more people on the square of the Expo Park.

Various dignitaries and celebrities also began to appear below the opening stage.

Here an inner circle was formed by a ribbon and richly carpeted.

Only the truly high-class people will be invited to enter here.

They dress formally or noblely, communicate or greet each other.

Chen Jianqiu saw little Astor.

At this time, he was communicating with President Cleveland.

He also quickly saw Chen Jianqiu, so he waved his hands excitedly.

Chen Jianqiu came in front of the two of them.

"I've seen you." President Cleveland looked Chen Jianqiu up and down, and at the same time extended his hand to him, "Mr. Chen."

He had an impression of the man who had saved his life when he was the presidential elector.

But I didn't see him much after that.

Chen Jianqiu shook his hand and smiled at him.

The three chatted briefly for a while.

Clearly, President Cleveland was distracted.

The split of the Democratic Party and the collapse of the stock market have left him devastated.

If he hadn't been invited to participate in the opening ceremony of the expo in advance, he might not be in the mood to appear here.

"Both, I'm sorry, it's almost time, I'm going to go on stage." Cleveland glanced at his pocket watch, said goodbye to the two, and walked towards the stage.

"He probably had a good few days."

Looking at Cleveland's back, Astor whispered to Chen Jianqiu.

"A bunch of people in the Democratic Party can't support the wall with mud. I plan to follow the family tradition and support the Republican Party again."

Chen Jianqiu turned his head, glanced at little Astor, and teased:
"Your political beliefs are quite flexible, aren't they?"

"It's better than treating someone like you who has no political beliefs." Little Astor didn't want to be outdone, "Speaking of which, you can't keep silent, can you?"

Chen Jianqiu turned his head and found Theodore Roosevelt in the crowd who was still maintaining order.

"I am also prepared to support the Republican Party." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Cleveland took the podium.

He delivered a non-painful speech, the general content of which was to hope that everyone could regain confidence and face difficulties.But the people in the audience didn't seem to buy it.

They are used to it.

If the government in Cleveland had the ability, it would not be in such a mess a few months ago.

The president's lengthy speech was finally over, and the sky had already darkened.

Cleveland walked up to a stand half the height of a person.

There is a red button on it.

The president hit the button.

The 10,000+ bulbs in the garden were lit up at the same time in an instant, illuminating the night sky of the Expo as if it were daytime.

They are like bright stars and silver flowers on eucalyptus trees, making visitors mesmerized.

Everything looks bright.

Like the owners of these generators and light bulbs, will bring the future of this country.