mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 192 It's better to call Xuantianzong
Like unions, congregations pay dues.

The dues are handed in layer by layer, so sitting in the hall can share some profit.

Zhao Chuanxin curled his lips, how could he value such a small amount of money.

"Let me come to sit in the hall. Don't call it sit in the hall. It sounds ugly. If you don't know, you think you can't get up on the kang, and you are lying on your bed.

There is no need to set up any prefixes. From now on, we will be called Qingyunmen.

I am the patriarch of Kaipai, Qing Yunzi! "

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Guohua, who was watching Zhao Chuanxin's nonsense, immediately retorted: "No! Absolutely not!"

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head: "Where are you going?"

Zheng Guohua said with a lot of heart: "You can't call it a door. All the entrances on Hong Kong Island come from the Hongmen. Calling the 'door' is treasonous, deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors."

This made Zhao Chuanxin annoyed that the name Qingyunzi was more than Chenna.

When the time comes, create a Zhuxian sword and pass it on from generation to generation. The winner of the sword will be the head teacher.

This old man is really wide.

Zhao Chuanxin thought of another idea: "Otherwise, it's called Tianluodiwang?"

"We can't use the name of heaven, earth, universe, especially if it takes up two characters. I'm afraid we can't afford it, and we will suffer bloody disasters."

"Otherwise, you're called the prodigal son of Hong Kong Island?"

"Be serious."

Zhao Chuanxin patted the table, dissatisfied: "This won't work, and that won't work, so tell me, what name do you want?"

The old man stroked his beard: "It's very simple. You only need to set up a prefix. Since "harmony" is the most important, we use "和" as the prefix. Lianxinsheng is called Hexinsheng, and Shenghuitang is called Hesheng Hui, An Le Hall is called He An Le..."

Isn't that what they were called in history.

"What a mess." Seeing Zheng Guohua's smug face, Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help interrupting: "These names are not famous, I can't remember them. Well, from now on we will be called Xuantianzong. I am the founder of the sect Patriarch, I am the first master."

Zheng Guohua was very upset: "This..."

It doesn't sound like a serious martial art.

"Okay, don't gossip about what you have and what you don't have, it's settled. Remember, from now on we will be called Xuantianzong!

Xuantianzong is a well-known decent sect and cannot engage in any crooked ways.

The main purpose is to uphold justice and drive out the Tartars! "

Upon hearing this, Zheng Guohua turned pale in shock: "Expel the Tartars?"

Why does it sound like you want to overthrow the Qing court?

The group of people who opposed the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty gradually changed their taste after they came to Hong Kong Island.

No one still thinks about these things, they are all running around desperately to fill their stomachs and survive.

How do you listen to what Zhao Chuanxin means, as if you want to rebel?
Knocking on the table, Zhao Chuanxin said: "Don't interrupt.

It won't be a few years for the Qing court to jump around, don't worry, someone will take action at that time, and it won't be your turn.

This 'Tartar' is a great power, a foreigner, and a Japanese. "

Unexpectedly, Zheng Guohua became even more nervous.

He quickly looked at Li Ziyu who was at the side.

Everyone looked at Li Ziyu.

Li Ziyu touched his nose.

It seems that he is standing in the camp of the foreign powers.

Zhao Chuanxin moved the Madsen machine gun on the table, and swiped his finger on the machine gun: "Jingcheng, do you have any objections?"

Li Ziyu hurriedly waved his hands: "No objection, I just became deaf and didn't hear anything."

"Look, it's no big deal." Zhao Chuanxin shrugged at Zheng Guohua. "Don't worry, sincerity is with us."

Li Ziyu echoed: "Yes, we are in the same group."

Zheng Guohua: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "In the future, no membership fees will be collected. Those three melons and two dates were taken to exploit the people, and they will not be of any real help to Xuantianzong."

Hearing this, Jin Yacheng became anxious: "Master, this is not feasible, we can't keep going."

That's mostly what he lives on.

You can't get rich, but you can make ends meet.

Good guy, you are really adaptable, so the head is called export?

Everyone cast contemptuous glances.

Now it's just Zhao Chuanxin who sets the rules alone. Everyone hasn't expressed their agreement yet. Are you in a hurry?
Zhao Chuanxin gave Jin Yacheng an approving look.

This annoyed Dakouchang, why did Jin Yacheng, a bad boy, take the lead?
He gritted his teeth: "I agree with the proposal of the head, to cancel the membership fee."

The hall masters were in an uproar.

He didn't dare to refute blatantly.

The rebuttal is not to give Zhao Chuanxin face.

You have to ask the machine gun on the table whether to agree or not.

At this time, the machine gun had finished its deterrent effect, so Zhao Chuanxin took the Madsen machine gun under the table, and the machine gun was put into the space.

Then he put his hands on the table and said: "Don't be so anxious to make a fool of yourself. Now each hall will report your business, I will study it first."

This time, Dakouchang was the first to speak: "My hall, most of the congregation runs shops (shops), and if they are bullied, I will stand up for them."

Jin Yacheng said: "My hall manages the seafood stalls, and all incoming and outgoing goods have to pass through me."

"My congregation is carrying bags in Victoria Harbor..."

Everyone is chattering, and their livelihoods are also varied.

Most of them are very gratifying to Zhao Chuanxin, because it is different from the later generations, and it can barely be regarded as a positive business.

Until, someone said that he was running a big smoke shop.Another said he ran the stables (you get the idea.).

Zhao Chuanxin took out his cigar and lit it.

Li Ziyu looked at it and felt a chill in his heart.

When he was studying Zhao Chuanxin, he knew a little habit of Zhao Chuanxin.

Rumor has it that Guan Gong doesn't open his eyes, but opens them to kill someone.

And Zhao Chuanxin doesn't usually smoke cigars, and when he smokes cigars, he will shoot people with guns.

But this time, Zhao Chuanxin gave the two of them a chance: "You, what's your name?"

"I'm Yuan Tuotuo."

"Tuo Tuo, you are going to close your tobacco shop."

After speaking, he fixedly looked at Yuan Tuotuo.

They are all rolling in the rivers and lakes, can those who can get ahead have no temper?
Although they didn't dare to resist Zhao Chuanxin before, but at this time, Yuan Tuotuo's own interests were involved.

Especially in his business, he makes a lot of money every day, coupled with his violent temper, how can he give up?

"impossible!"

He gritted his teeth and was decisive.

"Give you a chance, you are useless?

Well, I declare, it's noon! "

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand.

Under the terrified eyes of everyone, a ball wrapped in electric light condensed in his hand.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand lightly, and the electric ball went straight to Yuan Tuotuo.

Before everyone could react, Yuan Tuotuo didn't even have time to scream.

then,

Yuan Tuotuo, who was still sitting on the chair, turned into a pile of coke.

It really became a mess.

The pungent burnt smell spread out.

Jin Yacheng made a "vomit" sound, and vomited while holding the table.

Then Dakouchang: "Wow!"

Li Ziyu was stunned.

He thought he knew Zhao Chuanxin well enough, but he didn't expect...

Could it be that it is true that he knows magic in the legend?

When investigating Zhao Chuanxin's background, he knew some of Zhao Chuanxin's nicknames.

What is a little red outside the pass, Cheng Kun with a thunderbolt hand, Feng Xifan with a sword without blood, and other things like flying immortals outside the sky.

Among them, several are extremely wide spread.

For example, a little red, such as the thunderbolt hand, and a more obscure one called the archmage.

He had scoffed at it before.

He felt that all Laoshan spells were fake, and the legendary fairy who could fly swords was also fake.

There are too many charlatans.

Then, the title of Grand Master Zhao Chuanxin is probably based on rumors.

What he saw with his own eyes today, he has nothing to say.

After everyone vomited, there was a very sour smell in the private room.

Even Zhao Chuanxin almost vomited.

He covered his nose: "My Cao, quickly open the window and let it go, I'm going to throw up soon."

Only Li Ziyu, who saw various corpses when solving the case, was still calm.

He stood up with great insight and went to open all the windows.

Fresh air flows in.

Zhao Chuanxin let go of his nose: "Okay, okay, I almost vomited up all I ate last night, let's get down to business.

Tuo Tuo has compromised, right Tuo Tuo? "

Of course, Yuan Tuotuo couldn't speak, because his current identity is - coke.

Everyone looked at Zhao Chuanxin in horror.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Tuo Tuo agreed.

What about you? What's your name? "

The man who ran the stables trembled tremblingly, and his lips trembled: "I, I, my name is King Liu, and I manage the stables. I can close the stables, really..."

"You cunning bastard, don't think I can't see it. Now tell me in front of me, do you want to promise on the surface but keep secret?"

Liu Wang opened the back of the chair and knelt down on the ground with a "plop": "Really, I will really close the horse stall, believe me, I am very sincere..."

And Zhao Chuanxin immediately pointed to Liu Wang and said: "Everyone, look at it, this is called sincerity.

Nor does it mean that you will drink northwest wind in the future.

Liuliu, I know that the business of horse stables is unavoidable, especially on Hong Kong Island.

However, firstly, you can't use such means as abduction to attract people in the future, and secondly, you can't exploit them. The treatment should be good, and they must make them feel at home. "

Li Ziyu who was next to him almost spit out when he heard it, he felt like home.

I only heard Zhao Chuanxin continue to say: "I basically already know what you do for a living.

Jin Yacheng, I will invest money in you to open a seafood market.Give Zongmen [-]% of the profit every month, and the remaining [-]% is your management stock.

Dakouchang, I will invest in you. If you open a restaurant, it is best to expand the scale of the chain slowly.Similarly, Zongmen gets [-]%, and the remaining [-]% is your management stock, which belongs to you.

Liuliu, if I invest in you, you open theaters and movie theaters, the same goes for you.

......"

Zhao Chuanxin made arrangements one by one in an orderly manner, including restaurants, restaurants, department stores, entertainment venues, and Lugang Town, which is about to build a port, contracting out the work and so on.

After arranging them, Zhao Chuanxin turned around and said to Zheng Guohua: "Uncle Zheng, you will work as a white paper fan in the future. The Zongmen will pay you a salary every month, and you will be responsible for checking and collecting the accounts. Sincerely, you will be the legal advisor of Xuantianzong." , as well as a salary.”

Xuantianzong, a sect that sounds very ethereal and fairy-like, but requires legal counsel, which simply lowers the tone.

Zhao Chuanxin thought so.

Li Ziyu hurriedly refused: "I don't need it, do I?"

"What you want, what you want, you know too much, it's hard to get out of this door without taking it."

Hearing this, Li Ziyu shivered, looking at the lump of charcoal, he nodded quickly: "Take it, you must take it!"

Zhao Chuanxin planned well.

However, no one saw the money.

Just by looking at their expressions, Zhao Chuanxin could understand their uneasiness.

After thinking about it, he pulled Li Ziyu and asked in a low voice: "To be honest, how sure are you of persuading Mi Dun? Because I'm going to reveal my identity, after all, I'm also their head now."

After thinking for a while, Li Ziyu said, "[-]% sure!"

Zhao Chuanxin smiled meaningfully: "If you can't convince him, I'm going to force the British to change the governor on Hong Kong Island."

"Don't worry, I'm [-]% sure now."

So, Zhao Chuanxin cleared his throat: "Ahem, what, I'm not actually called Tang Ju. Tang Ju is just a pseudonym for walking in the rivers and lakes. My name is actually—Zhao Chuanxin!"

Except for Dakouchang, no one responded, including Zheng Guohua.

Oh my god, is my reputation so low?

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the people who were looking at each other, and just wanted to speak.

I heard Li Ziyu next to me helping me out: "Mr. Zhao used money to set up the Lugang Town Charity Association. In addition, Mr. Zhao also forced Americans to improve the treatment of overseas Chinese."

Like you for running!

Zhao Chuanxin said in his heart that this is really a talent.

After being instructed by Li Ziyu, everyone suddenly realized.

The Empress Dowager Cixi allocated 10 taels of silver during the cross-strait typhoon disaster, of which 3 taels were allocated to Hong Kong Island by Governor Cen Chunxuan for disaster relief.

After Mi Dun received the 3 taels of silver, he did not use it to help the current victims, but used it as a relief fund for future emergency relief, and he did not know where it was used later.

It can be seen whether this guy takes the lives of Chinese people seriously.

On the contrary, the Lugang Town Charity Association spends far more than 10 taels on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

The wealth of Lugang Town Charity Association is impressive.

Everyone was astonished.

It turns out that Zhao Chuanxin is so rich?

Especially Dakouchang.

He knelt and licked in time: "Mr. Zhao has a bodhisattva heart, he is really a role model for my generation!"

Jin Yacheng: "Mr. Zhao saves the suffering, and there will be good rewards!"

"All right, all right, stop flattering." Zhao Chuanxin said, "If you donate money, you can flatter, and I can donate until your mouth cramp. The money you invest is all small money, you know?"

"..."

Seeing that the matter was almost finished, Li Ziyu tentatively asked, "Mr. Zhao, look at me, why don't you go talk to Mi Dun now?"

"Yes!" Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while, and reminded him vaguely: "Don't think about playing tricks.

You know me.

Many times, I make dumplings just because of the vinegar. "

Think about the current situation in Hong Kong Island, and Zhao Chuanxin's attitude towards foreigners.

Li Ziyu understood in seconds.

"I know Mr. Zhao."

Many people advised Zhao Chuanxin not to make too many enemies.

In fact, no matter whether he trees or not, the enemy is there and will not decrease.

Because he is Chinese!

Li Ziyu left.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Okay, let's quickly get the corpses of these two dogs out and deal with them.

Let's change to a private room. I'll treat you. If you don't get drunk today, you won't return! "

Zhao Chuanxin, who was not drunk and never returned, didn't even take a sip of wine.

Moreover, he paid the bill halfway and left.

Wait for him to leave.

Jin Yacheng asked Zheng Guohua: "Uncle Zheng, do you recognize Mr. Zhao?"

Zheng Guohua knocked on the table with a cigarette pipe and pot: "Call the head."

"Yes, yes, Head Zhao, you knew Head Zhao before?"

"We met once." Zheng Guohua recalled the scene at that time, which was quite interesting. "Master Zhao may not be a bloodthirsty person."

Jin Yacheng and Dakouchang were unable to complain.

Da Kou Chang said: "Uncle Zheng, tell me, is Master Zhao really that rich?"

Zheng Guohua squinted at him: "Don't you know if you have money? Didn't you deal with the Lugang Town Charity Association?"

The old Dakouchang blushed when he said it: "I didn't deal with it, that was being slapped in the face."

"Keep your mind on your stomach, Master Zhao said, temporarily use my bakery as the office. If you have something to do, come to the bakery to find him. In the past few days, I will calculate the funds you need to use, and I understand. The head of Zhao will pay the money. Go back and think about it."

After all, it is a veteran Jianghu, even if Zheng Guohua has no real power, no soldiers and no generals, his credibility is extremely strong.

With his endorsement, everyone feels at ease.

The Liu King asked again: "Uncle Zheng, which sect of magic does Master Zhao know? My father is dying soon. I want to ask him to have a look at Feng Shui and find a place with a treasured Feng Shui to bury him."

Of course, Zheng Guohua and Zhao Chuanxin only met once.He knew that Zhao Chuanxin must be rich, but he didn't know anything else.

However, he still had to hold on and not show his timidity.

He said casually, "Well, Mr. Zhao is an archmage, not a charlatan. An archmage, he doesn't show Fengshui to others, and he does water and land dojos. Please don't let him go."

But Liu Wang was deeply convinced: "Yes, Master Zhao has great abilities, not comparable to those magic sticks."

Dakouchang said excitedly: "In this way, I will also be the big owner of the restaurant in the future, and I can discuss things at my own home."

In fact, except for Liu Wang and the dead Yuan Tuotuo, no one else is rich.

When Dakouchang treats guests for dinner, he feels sorry for the money for wine and food.

The thought of opening a restaurant by himself made him so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

Zheng Guohua said from the perspective of a person who has experienced it and a businessman: "If you think about it this way, the restaurant will not be open for a long time. No matter who it is, business is business, and friendship is friendship. People go to eat and drink for nothing every day. How can they make money? No. Qian, how do you explain to the head?"

He used to be a white paper fan, and the white paper fan was also called "揸数", which means accountant.

It is said that the first white paper fan since ancient times was Chen Jinnan, who was Wei Xiaobao's master.

Later, he opened a bakery to do business with foreigners.

He is economically minded and has done business, so he still has a say.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Zheng will teach me more in the future, so as not to make Master Zhao unhappy."

This made Zheng Guohua regain some of the feelings he had back then.

Yes, this is the taste of respecting teachers.

From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with Zhao Chuanxin's participation.

He nodded with pride: "Well, in the future, work hard and earn more money is the right way."

……

Mi Dun thought that the fire would not reach his own head.

Let these Chinese torment themselves.

He is an old man and has no wife yet.

Whenever the governor's mansion holds banquets, there is no hostess in his family to entertain the guests.

Therefore, he would not hold a banquet if he could.

Originally, it is not impossible not to hold a banquet. There is a Hong Kong Island Club on Hong Kong Island, which is specially set up for this kind of social interaction.

But Mi Tun is a Jew, and Hong Kong Island will not accept Jews.

In addition, as a Jew, he is not allowed to attend church Sundays.

These things have always been in the heart of the proud Mi Dun.

Today is Sunday, and he really wants to lose his temper at home, but there are only servants in the house, and it is useless to lose his temper with servants.

Upset, the servant came to report: "Mr. Governor, Detective Li is here."

Hearing that Li Ziyu came, Mi Dun's brows relaxed a little: "Let him meet me in the study."

(End of this chapter)