mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 171 I admire your courage the most
According to normal logic, if he said "what are you looking at", no matter how bad it is, the other party would say hello, right?

The man shrank his head guiltily.

"what?"

Interesting, if it weren't for the ghosts in his heart, Zhao Chuanxin would be willing to perform handstand diarrhea on the spot.

He wanted to run after him, but he couldn't run with slippers on his feet.

After chasing to the end of the corridor, the man disappeared.

After going to the public toilet, he took out his shoes from the secret space and changed into them.

Quietly walked to the door of the hotel, leaned against the wall and glanced out.

Squatting across the street were two bums who didn't look like good things at first sight.

He immediately thought of Yang Jinfa.

Does this guy still want to blackmail me?
Zhao Chuanxin thought about it and couldn't help laughing.

That little troll dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, he was really impatient.

Thinking about it, he opened the door openly and walked towards the opposite side.

The pupils of the two bums suddenly shrank.

The two looked at each other with nervous expressions on their faces.

One of them pretended to be calm and said, "Come on, let's go to the teahouse."

Behind them is a tea house, which also opens at night.

The colorful eaves of the palace lanterns, the golden lacquer red carpet, and the shadows of people, the business is not bad.

When the two entered the teahouse, Zhao Chuanxin looked up at the signboard, which actually said Yuan Shengqing.

Isn't this the property of Niu Zihou's family?
They even drove to Tianjin!

He walked inward at a leisurely pace.

Dozens of large lacquer square tables with backs and chairs, painted walls in vermilion galleries on blue-tiled buildings, and storytelling on the stage.

"Guest officer, please come inside."

The servants greeted each other with a smile and were courteous.

Zhao Chuanxin threw a silver dollar over at random: "There will be a reward after serving!"

The creases at the corners of the servant's eyes could kill a fly with a smile: "I promise to take care of you!"

Wipe the table and chairs, serve tea and water, and even press Zhao Chuanxin's shoulders when he sat down.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a piece of ocean: "Think of a way, go and buy me some old Maosheng's big butter biscuits."

The boy took Dayang: "Come on, I'll bring it back for you."

The talk on the stage was "Ming Heroes", and it talked about Liu Bowen's book presented by Bai Yuan.The audience listened attentively and applauded from time to time.

Eight points said, two points comment, Zhao Chuanxin is not interested in this kind of traditional book, far less good than the later Shan Tianfang.

He stared straight at the two bums squatting against the wall in the corner.

The two were about to cry.

You said you followed up in the teahouse, why are you staring at us instead of listening to the book?
Now they are sure that Zhao Chuanxin has discovered their stalking.

Neither go nor stay.

The two could only bite the bullet and not look at Zhao Chuanxin, pretending to be listening to the book.

Zhao Chuanxin grinned, you are not in a hurry and I am not in a hurry.

He is not afraid of the regular army of the great powers, but how can he be afraid of these two ruffians?

So he folded his legs and drank tea against the back of the chair.

Not long after, the servant came back with a bag of biscuits.

"Guest officer, I'm sorry, Lao Maosheng has closed. I bought another one on my own, which is also a big butter biscuit. It is not as famous as Lao Maosheng, but the taste is not bad. You should try it first. If it is not delicious, smoke it I can do both."

He welcomes and sends him off all the year round, he has eyesight and a sharp tongue.Usually, he has to agree to things like this kind of rewards but difficult things first, and put aside the things that can't be done well, and he must be able to say yes.

The big deal is really being whipped, and you won't die if you whip twice.

"It's interesting." Zhao Chuanxin said in his heart that there are so many talents here. "Your reward."

Another piece of the ocean flew across.

Put it aside for future generations, and sell it properly!

Then, the boy began to explain the storytelling on the stage to Zhao Chuanxin.

But found that Zhao Chuanxin was not interested in this, but kept looking at the two gangsters over there.

He said: "Those two people should be gangsters. They usually hang out in Xichenggen. Their leader is Yang Jinfa. They don't do big evils, but they keep doing small evils. They ask for cards. If they don't give them, they lie down at the door Guests come in. If it doesn’t work, they will draw lots, and whoever wins the draw will smash his own head with a brick. This will affect the business, and if there is no other way, the boss will have to pay..."

Zhao Chuanxin chuckled.

There is still a lottery for this kind of thing, it is really talented.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin laughing, the servant became even more enthusiastic: "Guest officer, you think it's ridiculous. They shoot themselves bricks, and then they laugh too. What they want is that kind of aura that makes you feel creepy. Whoever plays ruthlessly, then Then it became famous in Jinmen..."

Anyway, Zhao Chuanxin knew that these two were indeed Yang Jinfa's younger brothers.

While listening to the young servant explain the interesting stories about the hot pot guys in Tianjin, he soaked the biscuits in tea water until they softened, and then ate them with a spoon.

When he was a child, his grandma often bought him calcium milk biscuits, and he would wait for his grandpa to make tea, pour himself a cup of hot tea, and put the biscuits in it.

Grandpa often thinks he made the teacup dirty.

Thinking of the life trajectory of my great ancestor Zhao Zhongyi in this life, a turning point has quietly taken place.Grandpa Zhao Hongzhi will marry a wife and have children in the future, which will definitely be different from the original one.Then my grandfather would not be born, and there would be no grandma.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly became depressed.

Maybe my grandma might still be born?

It made him feel impulsive.

How about giving grandma's family a large sum of money so that they can live a more relaxed life?

Grandma and her family should still be in Shandong at this time.

However, he immediately pressed the thought.

If you go by yourself, there is a high possibility that grandma will not be born.

Eating spoonful after spoonful in silence, the biscuit was soft and rotten, memories were throbbing in my tongue, I don’t know how many years of life I swallowed.

Just as he was immersed in this reincarnation logic, the two gangsters took advantage of his daze and sneaked out.

"Guest officer, they are leaving."

The boy's voice startled Zhao Chuanxin.

When he turned his head, the two had already reached the door.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin noticed them, the two started to run away.

Drop two oceans: "Checkout."

He didn't give change, so he walked away.

The two gangsters tried their best to feed their babies, wishing they could put wheels on their legs.

After running for a while, when I was out of breath, I turned around.

Dry!
Zhao Chuanxin bent over and supported his knees behind them, wheezing and panting: "Why do you two run, and if you have something to say, can't you just say it clearly?"

He is also the one who does not exercise at ordinary times. Although he has great strength, his endurance and perseverance are average.

Originally, the two gangsters were already exhausted, but now they were inexplicably full of strength, and they continued to run.

Zhao Chuanxin gave up.

He also thought that the other party just wanted to extort money or something, so that he wouldn't risk his life to chase after him.

If the body is exhausted, the people of the whole country should worry about it.

Following the two of them, Zhao Chuanxin had already gone a long way.

The sky was gloomy and it started to rain.

At this time, the Beijing-Tianjin area was not as hot as the later generations. It was raining this season and it was cool. Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly sought cover from the eaves and took out a black windbreaker to put on.

Just as I was about to open an umbrella, I saw a group of people trotting forward, not avoiding the wind and rain with their heads depressed.

These people were wearing police uniforms, each with a gun, and it looked like they were going to perform official duties.

Zhao Chuanxin snapped open the umbrella and followed behind with big strides, ready to watch the fun.

The group of patrols dispersed in the hotel where Zhao Chuanxin lived, the front and rear doors were blocked, and the rifle racks were aimed at the door.

About a dozen people rushed into the hotel and arrested them.

Zhao Chuanxin held an umbrella and came to a policeman who was waiting in full force with a gun in his hand: "Hey, brother, it's so late and it's raining so hard, why are you still performing official duties?"

The policeman was taken aback, and when he turned his head, the rain from the rim of Zhao Chuanxin's umbrella rushed into the policeman's eyes.

He squinted his eyes and said angrily: "What? Go away if you have nothing to do, and be careful to splash your blood!"

Since the time when Zhang Zehui, who was kidnapped, was sent home, Zhao Chuanxin's perception of them has improved a lot after learning that these patrols have actually done a lot of practical things.

He took out a cigarette, held an umbrella and went to cover the other party: "Here is a cigarette, go to get rid of the cold, and raise your breath."

The policemen wore police caps, and the shoulder patches of their black uniforms were marked with "Second Bureau of the Southern Section" and "0057".

The brim of the police hat could not keep out the rain, so he had to lower his head so as not to let the cigarette end go out.

Others also looked over here.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that their chief led a team and rushed into the hotel, and there was no one to supervise, so he took out cigarettes with a smile, distributed them one by one, took an umbrella to cover them, and lit them with a match.

"Brothers, I invite you this round!"

It's a pity that there is no clock, otherwise it would have to strike.

Several people nodded to him.

Zhao Chuanxin asked again: "Which Jiangyang thief are you trying to catch, can you use such a battle?"

"Ham, say it and scare you to death!"

Number 0057, with a cigarette in his mouth and a gun in his hand, turned his head and looked mysteriously at Zhao Chuanxin and said, "Zhao Chuanxin, have you heard of it?"

These words shocked Zhao Chuanxin, who was holding a cigarette next to him.

The smoke didn't fall to the ground.

"It turned out to be him?
Why haven't I heard of it? It is said that this man is handsome and kind-hearted. He sweeps the floor to fear the lives of ants, and cherishes the moths covering the gauze lamp. He is a peerless kind person.

What are you arresting him for? "

My heart said: That's right, this is about Lao Tzu!

Number 0057 was silent for a moment.

"Actually, I admire what he did. But the superior has orders, so I have to obey."

Smoke gushed out of Zhao Chuanxin's mouth.

"Okay, how do you know he's here?"

0057 has a good impression of Zhao Chuanxin.

The ones in their hands are foreign cigarettes, which they are usually reluctant to smoke.

"I heard that it was a little boy who reported the secret. If I were to say that little boy is not a good thing. I don't know exactly what happened. We came as soon as we received an emergency order."

At this time, the police probably didn't have any secrecy system.

One cigarette or three cups or two, there is probably nothing that cannot be said.

Nodding, Zhao Chuanxin threw the cigarette butt on the ground, which was immediately wiped out by the stagnant water.

He said: "Brothers, I wish you a smooth operation, I am sleepy, and I am rushing back to sleep.

Have a chance to invite everyone to drink.

Farewell! "

"Official duties are not far away."

……

Of course Zhao Chuanxin did not go home, because there is no home here.

As he walked, he thought: It's time to buy real estate in Tianjin City.

Maybe Tianjin City will become more and more lonely in the future, but at this time, geographically speaking, Tianjin City is an important economic hub, flourishing.

Lugang Town often needs to buy foreign goods here, and it is also a transit point to the south.

You can't live in a hotel every time you come.

He didn't go to other hotels either, but headed towards the Jinmen Visiting Bureau.

As the general manager, Yang Yide, even if he has made great contributions, he will definitely not come to the scene in person if there is personal danger.

In his opinion, wherever Zhao Chuanxin is, there must be bloodshed.

In the Visiting Bureau office, he paced back and forth, anxiously waiting for the good news to come back.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Yang Yide, who is worried about gains and losses, is shocked.

"Come in!"

How bold people are and how productive they are.

What he hopes most is to bring Zhao Chuanxin to justice (as a stepping stone), and what he fears most is that the consequences of failing to arrest him will be disastrous.

Look, under the leadership of Zhao Chuanxin, is the Lugang Town Insurance Team doing a human thing?

Make fun of anyone who dares to be arrogant, and have the courage to stand up to the powers of the world.

The famous Alexander the Great did not dare to be so iron-blooded.

As soon as the door opened, Yang Yide blinked and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

"you……"

Clenching his fists in front of his mouth, Zhao Chuanxin pretended to cough twice: "Cough cough, how are you, Xiao Yang."

Yang Yide's body began to tremble.

He opened his mouth, but Zhao Chuanxin immediately said: "You will end up miserable if you dare to shout!"

Sure enough, Yang Yide didn't dare to speak out.

He was very puzzled, even if a large number of police forces were dispatched tonight, even if many people had already left work, there were still police officers on guard after all.

Where did these guys go?

At the thought of death, he couldn't help but tremble again, thinking of a terrible situation.

How did Zhao Chuanxin get in without disturbing anyone?
He was terrified, because the revenge came earlier than he thought!
Is this the legendary revenge not overnight?
Zhao Chuanxin moved the chair in front of the desk as if no one was there.

He patted the rainwater that was blown by the wind on his body, and muttered, "This is really a day full of positive energy."

But Yang Yide still dare not speak.

He just stood there stupidly.

The shadow of a famous tree, Zhao Chuanxin, anyone who underestimated it must have suffered from him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Chuanxin pulled out the chair and sat down on his own.

Leaning against the back of the chair, the body is extremely stretched.

Da Chichi's legs were spread apart, and his neck was thrown back.

Then I saw a food box on the table, which contained reddish-brown beef jerky.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed one and flicked it with his fingers, it was hard!
He smiled: "Oh, Xiao Yang, your supper is very solid!"

Yang Yide was about to cry.

If tears can save lives, he doesn't mind crying like a river!

Finally he spoke: "That, that, if Mr. Zhao likes it, just eat it, eat it."

"I'll eat your grandma's leg!" Zhao Chuanxin got up abruptly, walked quickly to the trembling Yang Yide, and reached out to pat his face: "Xiao Yang, do you know what I admire most about you?"

Yang Yide's teeth chattered: "What is it?"

Zhao Chuanxin pinched his face and squeezed out a word between his teeth: "I admire your courage the most!

The Americans dare not show their teeth to me, the Japanese see my weak legs, Mao Zi is not afraid of anything, is it because I am convinced?
Who actually gave you the courage? "

Where did Yang Yide experience such humiliation?
He was angry and scared, his face was blue and red, and his hands and feet began to tremble.

Seeing his cowardice, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly figured it out.

Low key?

I'm not a low-key person, okay?
Keeping a low profile will only make this kind of Xiaoxiao think that he is easy to bully.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Yang Yide, who sat down on the chair.

What a lot of strength!
And Zhao Chuanxin walked to the mirror in the office, straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, and nodded to himself in the mirror: "Well, you are as handsome as you, and you will have to do your job properly from now on!"

Pretending to be aggressive is his main job!

Looking in the mirror, Zhao Chuanxin found that Yang Yide was holding the table with one hand, and stretched out towards the drawer with the other.

(End of this chapter)