mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 333 Sheriff Maher Knows the General
While waiting for the food, Benjamin Goldberg still didn't understand: "Sir, but why are you able to stay in the air while holding that stick? Also, why did those three people fly away when you just pointed out?" Get out? In my mind, there are all kinds of magical pictures every day, but these pictures must have the laws that this world can exist. My mind tells me that what you just did is not feasible."

Is this kid stunned?Don't believe what you see with your own eyes, only believe in fantasy?

Zhao Chuanxin frowned: "You have fantasized about giant spirit gods, so what do you say?"

"It's different." Benjamin Goldberg, a visionary, focuses on rigor. "If there is a giant spirit god, he can exist in the universe. He has hard skin, and his blood is hot, which can resist the coldness of space..."

Faced with Benjamin Goldberg's inquisition, Zhao Chuanxin was at a loss for words.

He quibbled: "You don't understand yet, so you think it doesn't exist. Then let me describe to you the technologies that may appear in the future. Think about it. In the future, the sky will be full of airplanes, the ground will be full of cars, and people will use cordless phones. Seeing each other's faces on the phone, seeing the phone is like meeting each other. There are also computers, which are many times faster than the human brain's calculation speed, and also store various pictures, such as the pictures in your mind. When people trade, they don't need to use money. Just pay over the phone, virtually…”

Following Zhao Chuanxin's in-depth description, Benjamin Goldberg was shocked.

During the day, Zhao Chuanxin said that he was accepted as an apprentice, but he didn't take it seriously, thinking that Zhao Chuanxin's imagination could not be stronger than him.

But now he's done it!

Seeing this kid being restrained, Zhao Chuanxin smiled complacently: "How is it? Is it okay to be a teacher?"

"Master, you are amazing! Master, can you teach me this?"

Zhao Chuanxin put on a straight face: "I can teach you as a teacher, but you need to practice the basic skills, such as designing a gun first! When you grow up, you will naturally learn to float out of thin air, and you can make people fly out by pointing at people." the ability."

Benjamin Goldberg was excited and looking forward to it: "Okay, Master, I will seriously design it."

While Zhao Chuanxin was chatting with Benjamin Goldberg, the restaurant owner looked through the window and saw five menacing people.

In addition to the four people who were beaten by Zhao Chuanxin before, the leader was the sheriff of North Tarrytown, George Maher.

The restaurant owner didn't dare to show anything on his face, but his brows were raised, showing his inner happiness.

Behold, Asiatic, your comeuppance is coming!
See what Sergeant Maher does to you!
Georg Maher slammed the door open with astonishment.

Half of his cheek was covered with a blood-oozing bandage, and his slightly obese body, because he was walking in a hurry, his flesh swayed back and forth, making him even more imposing.

After entering the restaurant, he strode towards Zhao Chuanxin.

The diners, bosses, and waiters in the restaurant all looked like they were watching the show.

They have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

I saw George Maher brought four people to Zhao Chuanxin, took off his hat, and turned his head to slap the person behind him in the face: "William Hope, you idiot, don't you hurry up and apologize to Mr. Zhao?"

Petrified the audience!

The match that the restaurant owner had just held in his mouth fell unconsciously.

what's the situation?
What about revenge?What about the good lesson?
William Hope bent over and took off his hat: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, please forgive my rudeness and disrespect."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyelids: "Do you know that you are rude and disrespectful? Remember, our North Tarrytown is a civilized town, a well-educated town. I, Ethan Zhao, am speaking here today. In the future, the town Everyone in the world, if you don’t imitate me and convince others with virtue, I will definitely make him look good!”

"..."

You call this convincing people with virtue?

Georges Maher was beaten and disfigured during the day.

Naturally, he was not reconciled, but first he had to ask the mayor, John Vaughan, about the origin of the owner of the Ethan Manor.

It's okay if you don't inquire, but you will be shocked when you inquire.

John Vaughn told him a shocking secret.

And I have repeatedly asked that this matter must not be publicized.

At this time, because the information is not so common, in various areas of the United States, especially in the countryside, mayors and sheriffs are like emperors.

When George Maher saw William Hope and several people come to report the crime, and heard that it was a combination of Asian, black and white children, the figure of Zhao Chuanxin immediately appeared in his mind.

Without further ado, teach William Hope a lesson.

Then there was the scene in front of me.

George Maher sneered: "Mr. Zhao, how offended, look at this..."

Zhao Chuanxin ignored him, but came to teach on the spot: "Benjamin, you see, I will teach you today, be civilized, don't fight, fighting is not good! Look at them, it is a living lesson."

Benjamin Goldberg asked confusedly: "Master, but you just said..."

"Shut up. Just listen to what the teacher says, and don't talk back."

"Yes, Master."

Only then did Zhao Chuanxin turn to George Maher: "How about this, everyone sit down, eat and drink, I invite you this round."

George Maher was naturally unwilling: "Mr. Zhao, there is no need to trouble you, we..."

Zhao Chuanxin's expression changed: "Huh? You don't want to save face, do you? My little temper..."

George Maher thought of some bloody scenes, and was suddenly horrified: "No, let's eat, can't we eat..."

Only then did Zhao Chuanxin nodded in satisfaction: "Look, Benjamin, my teacher told you a long time ago that our Sheriff Maher in North Tarrytown has always been knowledgeable and sensible, and knows the way of friendship."

Georg Maher was embarrassed.

He wanted to sit at another table with the four of William Hope.

But Zhao Chuanxin said: "Come on, bring the table, let's make a table together. Boss, are you deaf? This is how you entertain customers? Why don't you come and join the table? By the way, bring the menu."

The owner of the restaurant didn't even dare to fart, so he obediently followed suit.

Georg Maher and William Hope were sitting on pins and needles.

Seeing that they were silent, Zhao Chuanxin pointed to William Hope: "What do you do?"

William Hope responded carefully: "Mr. Zhao, the four of us came from Kansas to help people graze."

Huh?
Cowboys.

Speaking of cowboys, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly remembered something.

Freddy Pavitt said before that the Hudson River in the North Tarrytown section does not allow factories to be opened, so the factory will be moved to the Kurdex on the east bank, in the name of livestock farming.

In order to keep my name anonymous, I need to find an agent.

Previously, because John Browning did not help design weapons, the factory could not be opened.

Now with Benjamin Goldberg, huh...

Zhao Chuanxin looked at his apprentices, then at William Hope, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"William, can I call you William?"

William Hope hurriedly said, "Yes, Mr. Zhao, I can do whatever you want."

"Serena, are you good at herding? Do you have any real skills?"

George Maher chimed in: "Mr. Chao, William Hope is my distant cousin who won an award at the Potomac Rodeo in Kansas, a very remarkable award."

No wonder he made William Hope bow his head obediently.

Zhao Chuanxin dusted off the soot: "Oh, that's it. That means you're very good at grazing?"

William Hope was not at all modest: "Yes, sir."

"That's fine, you come and do things for me, I want to enter the animal husbandry industry."

"Huh?" George Maher was confused.

He knew that John Vaughan, the mayor of the town, had won the favor and obstructed Zhao Chuanxin from opening a weapons factory in North Tarrytown, and even obstructed all commercial operations.

Now, after listening to Zhao Chuanxin's flickering, he started to think about animal husbandry again.

His eyeballs rolled around, thinking about how to report to the mayor when he went back.

Zhao Chuanxin stared at him coldly.

What George Maher can think of, Zhao Chuanxin can't think of?
"Sheriff Maher, why do I think you have some malicious intentions?"

Georges Maher was seen through, and stammered: "I, I didn't..."

"You're not the best, after all you can't live without North Tarrytown, can you Sergeant Maher?"

"Yes, you are right."

Georg Maher was in a cold sweat.

If you run away, the monk can't run away from the temple.

At this time, the restaurant owner and the waiter started serving the dishes together.

The boss asked intimately, "Mr. Zhao, what would you like to drink?"

That attitude seemed to treat Zhao Chuanxin as the most honored guest.

No more discrimination.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him and made the boss's hair stand on end.

"Give me a glass of milk. What are you drinking?"

After everyone clicked around, the boss retreated.

William Hope said in embarrassment: "Mr. Zhao, my current contract has not yet expired, and I am afraid that my client will not agree to my leaving."

Before Zhao Chuanxin could say anything, George Maher interjected: "Don't worry about this, William, I can handle your current boss, and I guarantee that he won't be able to say no."

He had to show his loyalty in front of Zhao Chuanxin and redeem the impression points he lost just now.

sure,

Can't let Zhao Chuanxin see that he has a guilty conscience.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded in satisfaction: "Sergeant Maher still understands the general situation. Don't worry, I am a very fair person and never treat my friends badly. As long as you make me feel better, I will give you some refreshments."

I wipe?

And a windfall?

Georg Maher obviously didn't know Zhao Chuanxin yet.

Hello, hello, everyone, then we are all friends, regardless of whether there have been conflicts.

Yang Yide from Tianjin Wei was once humiliated by Zhao Chuanxin, but now seeing Zhao Chuanxin is closer than seeing his own father.

"Then, thank you Mr. Zhao in advance."

William Hope scratched his head: "Mr. Zhao, then I have no problem, and I can work for you at any time."

The atmosphere finally eased.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Come on, let's eat first."

And Marcus Nkrumah had finished eating three burgers at this time.

This style fits Zhao Chuanxin very well.

The two of them talked like a god, and they stuttered everywhere.

However, Zhao Chuanxin's appetite was not as strong as that of the big black man after all, and he was full soon.

Zhao Chuanxin put down his knife and fork, took out his cigarettes, and scattered them around.

He asked local snake George Maher about North Tarrytown.

Just as he was talking, a carriage came outside.

Freddy Pavitt got off the carriage, walked into the restaurant, and hurried over after spotting Zhao Chuanxin.

Seeing that Sheriff Maher was there, Freddie Pavitt was a little puzzled.

How did the two groups of people who are at odds with each other get together?
He said to Zhao Chuanxin: "Master, after I brought the steel back to the manor, Benjamin's parents have gone to the manor to look for him."

(End of this chapter)