mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 334 I'm Afraid He Will Make You Poor
Seeing this, George Maher got up, first nodded politely to Freddie Pavitt, then picked up his hat and said, "Mr. Zhao, then I'll go back first. The wolves ran away and killed many people's livestock, and I still have to keep watch at night to protect the poor property of the townspeople."

"and many more."

Zhao Chuanxin got up and handed over a cloth bag: "Sergeant Maher dedicated himself to the country and the people and died. He is a role model for my generation. This is a local specialty from my hometown. Take it back and try something new."

Georges Maher heard about some local products, he took it in confusion, and found that it was light.

It's really insincere, no matter what's in it, it doesn't matter.

But he didn't dare to show it, smiled flatteringly, and led the four of William Hope out the door.

A head popped out of the carriage at the door, it was Samuel Goldberg.

"Sheriff Maher."

George Maher said with a smile: "Mr. Goldberg, why are you here?"

In the United States, police officers like George Maher can show off their power in front of the people, but they must bow to the bourgeoisie like Samuel Goldberg.

They not only represent wealth, but also connections.

"Sheriff Maher, why is Benjamin still hanging out with the niggers in Ethan Manor?"

George Maher frowned displeasedly and bowed his head, but it wasn't necessarily true that he was afraid of Samuel Goldberg.

"Mr. Goldberg, Benjamin is still a child. After thinking about it, he has his own life to go, and we don't want to interfere too much."

"you……"

He didn't say that before.

"Okay, Mr. Goldberg, I still have official business, so I won't accompany you."

After speaking, George Maher left abruptly.

When they were in the dark, William Hope asked curiously, "George, open the bag and see what kind of local product it is."

George Maher didn't take it seriously, opened the bag, and looked inside under the dim light of the lantern.

I saw that there were rolls of bundled banknotes inside, with a face value of 2 dollars and a face value of 1 dollar.

The majority were notes issued by the National Bank of North America and the National Bank of New Amsterdam, with a few belonging to the Bank of Montana and the Bank of Commerce.

George Maher was shocked by this handwriting. It is roughly estimated that there are at least a hundred yuan here.

He quickly tightened the bag.

William Hope had sharp eyes, but he had already seen it.

The two looked at each other.

Greed and hope were seen in each other's eyes.

Ethan Zhao is capable!

on the carriage,
Rachel Kervis pinched Samuel Goldberg's arm and reminded: "Honey, we are now settled in North Tarrytown, with your shrewdness, you shouldn't offend Sheriff Maher. "

"Hey, it's not because of that bastard Benjamin!"

Besides, in the restaurant, Zhao Chuanxin asked, "The couple are still in the manor?"

Freddie Pavitt pursed out the window: "In the carriage."

Zhao Chuanxin said in his heart that it was really troublesome.

He got up and called the waiter to pay.

After thinking about it, he dug out a copper five-cent coin from the deepest part of his pocket and slammed it on the dining table: "This is a tip, no need for change."

The waiter's mouth was bitter.

You made 40 hamburgers, and you paid 5 cents?

However, she dared not say anything.

This man is too fierce.

Later, Freddie Pavitt saw the waitress looked ugly, so he took out three silver dimes and handed them to her.

When Zhao Chuanxin met, he muttered, "You're the one who has money, right? Why give so much?"

Freddie Pavitt explained: "The waiters don't have a fixed salary, they live on tips. When you are hungry and full, the master should be kind."

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin really doesn't know: "If you want me to say, the capitalists in the United States are all vampires, oppressing employees."

Freddie Pavitt laughed and said nothing.

My heart said, master, are you not a capitalist?

After leaving the restaurant, Samuel Goldberg got off the carriage with a bad expression.

If Rachel Kervis hadn't pulled him from behind, he might have exploded on the spot.

"Hmph, Zhao, I need an explanation."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and said, "Look, Benjamin just ordered forty hamburgers. I spent so much money to help you support the children, and I don't even have to explain it."

"..."

Benjamin Goldberg emphasized: "Master, I didn't order it, it was Marcus..."

"Hey, although you ate a little too much, why does Master feel distressed?" Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him directly: "Does Master care about your ten or twenty dollars per meal? Really, Who do you think Master is?"

Twenty dollars a meal?
Samuel Goldberg froze.

He dare not eat like that.

Rachel Kervis couldn't help touching her pocket. There was a string of beautiful pearl necklaces there, jade-run and round. Combined with Zhao Chuanxin's consumption, she hammered the value of this necklace into a stone.

So, I couldn't help but give Samuel Goldberg another hand to make him have a better attitude.

Samuel Goldberg had no choice but to vent his anger on Benjamin Goldberg and gave him a hard look.

"Anyway, it's wrong to skip class, especially if you skip class with Benjamin."

Zhao Chuanxin thought about it, he couldn't argue with this couple every time, how could he reasonably hire this child laborer once and for all?
Impulsively, he blurted out: "Mr. Goldberg, how about this, your son is so good at eating, I'm afraid he will eat you and make you bankrupt. Why don't I help you raise your son in the future."

Benjamin Goldberg couldn't bear it, and just about to argue, Zhao Chuanxin quickly pulled him.

Freddy Pavitt looked at Zhao Chuanxin and the child's small movements from behind, dumbfounded.

Why is the master acting like a child?
As for it?
Do you really think Benjamin Goldberg is a genius?
He's just a crazy little lunatic.

"Don't worry, I can raise my own child." Samuel Goldberg said firmly.

This is difficult.

Facing the parents of young employees, they can't beat them or scold them.

For another person, Zhao Chuanxin swung his mouth with a big mouth, and if he disagreed, he would convince others with reason.

He said: "Mr. Goldberg, if you think about it, you have a lot of headaches for Benjamin?"

Samuel Goldberg is reluctant to mention this.

And Rachel Kervis said, "Yeah, Mr. Zhao, Benjamin's sick."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled slyly, and said nonsense: "That's right, I know many psychologists, and I am also engaged in education work, and I am very good at children's mental health. Why don't you give him to me? In a few months, I promise to return you a normal and healthy child."

He once gave a speech in the Beiyang University Hall and participated in the sports meeting.

Then he can be regarded as a teacher, um, yes, that's right.

Not only can he serve as a daily teacher, but he is also a physical education teacher.

Samuel Goldberg refused: "I will find a hospital for Benjamin."

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "It's the trick of removing the frontal lobe again, right? Don't you know that after the frontal lobe is removed, people will become fools?"

"Ah..." Samuel Goldberg did go to the hospital to see those patients who had their frontal lobes removed. Their emotions were abnormally stable, but... their eyes were dull, and some of them would even drool.

The doctor told him like this: It is not surprising that there will always be sequelae of one kind or another in the treatment of soldiers.

Could it be said that removing the frontal lobe will really make a fool?
Rachel Kervez's face changed: "Samuel, I will never allow you to send Benjamin to that kind of hospital, not even for electric shock therapy."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the couple argued for a few words.

Zhao Chuanxin interjected and said, "How about this, let Benjamin live in the manor for a period of time, just half a month, and if he doesn't improve, then I will return your son with both hands."

In half a month, all the guns should be designed.

Rachel Kvis took the lead and said, "Mr. Zhao, you promise?"

Samuel Goldberg looked at her speechlessly.

Zhao Chuanxin strikes while the iron is hot: "It is necessary. I have already accepted the noble son as an apprentice, and I am now his master! The spring silkworms will die when the silkworms die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and tears will dry. One day as a teacher, life as a father."

As he spoke, he winked quietly at Rachel Kervis.

This sounds a bit ambiguous.

Rachel Kervis recalled the scene of Zhao Chuanxin wearing a necklace for her in the daytime, and looking at the tall Zhao Chuanxin, he couldn't say how handsome he was, but he was very attractive and had good skin.

Inexplicably, goosebumps stood up, and his legs felt a little weak?

Just as Samuel Goldberg was about to say something, Rachel Kervis preemptively said: "Then it's a deal, for half a month."

Sometimes money is credibility.

With the luxurious and exquisite Ethan Manor standing there, she didn't think Zhao Chuanxin could abduct her son.

Instead of taking the risk of sending Benjamin Goldberg to the hospital to cut his brain and get electric shocks, he might as well treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor and give it to Zhao Chuanxin for a try.

Anyway, it's only half a month, maybe there will be a miracle.

Seeing her let go, Zhao Chuanxin knew that the pearl necklace he gave during the day was not in vain, so he hurriedly carried Benjamin Goldberg into the carriage: "Boy, go, your father will regret it later."

Samuel Goldberg: "…"

He wants to regret it now.

But Zhao Chuanxin got into the car immediately, and closed the door with a "bang": "Go!"

When the carriage really left, Samuel Goldberg stomped his feet: "Look what you did? That's our son? Are you so relieved to let him take it away?"

"What are you afraid of? Ethan Manor is not far away. You miss Benjamin. You can visit him every morning and evening, as long as you have time."

Samuel Goldberg is actually very busy. He has to go to New York City on weekdays, and he spends all his time on the road.

He walked home angrily, and Rachel Kvis followed with a smile, coaxing him well with a few words...

Back at the manor, Zhao Chuanxin looked at his watch: "It's getting late, I asked Freddy to arrange a room for you, and we will start making guns tomorrow."

Benjamin Goldberg asked, "Master, can I sleep with Marcus?"

"No, I can let Qianfan sleep with you."

"Who is the cook?"

"Come here, come here, you sleep with this child, he is afraid of the dark, you take care of him."

Cooking rice: "Wow, woof, woof..."

"Let you sleep, you are either windy or rainy, you still accept the bed, do you accept the bed of a fart?"

"Wang Wang Wang..."

(End of this chapter)