mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 361 My Master Can

Chapter 361 My Master Can
"Where did William Hope go?"

Ning An is still wearing a cowboy hat and riding boots now. Apart from his feminine and handsome face, he looks like a qualified cowboy. He said: "Stay in New York and participate in the abnormal bull riding competition. New York is very lively now, and there is another bull riding competition." , it’s another gun show.”

Zhao Chuanxin looked back at the noisy herd of cattle, and scolded: "Dogs are unreliable, so many cattle don't care, what kind of bull riding competition do you participate in?"

One of William Hope's companions couldn't help defending his friend: "Boss, William participated in Buffalo Bill's bull riding competition to win the bull who saw it."

Zhao Chuanxin glared at him: "With so many cows, which one is missing?"

"Boss, it's different. That's a good bull."

"..." Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Go and see the cow, it's all money."

Ning An looked at Wilhelmina, this beautiful woman looked strange: "Sir, where are you going?"

He was not yet aware of the fighting at Kurdex.

"I went to New York to escort the prisoners, and I will talk about it later. There are indeed wolves in that pasture, and they usually go out with guns."

Ning An and the others couldn't stay for long, the herd had to keep moving.

Soon, I bid farewell to Zhao Chuanxin.

Wilhelmina stepped forward: "Are you really going to be a cowboy?"

Zhao Chuanxin sighed and said nonsense: "Yes, in order to make a living, not everyone has a decent life for His Majesty."

Wilhelmina was eager to defend: "Nonsense, I'm not saying it's disrespectful, I can even herd cattle with you."

Zhao Chuanxin was secretly happy.

This girl is really naive, she will never be able to herd cattle.

Actually, what Wilhelmina wanted to ask was not this: "By the way, is the person who spoke to you just now a man or a woman? Is it your employee?"

"Your Majesty, the vinegar jar can be turned over as soon as you say it? He is a man, my worker."

"You just like to talk nonsense, that's not what I meant." Wilhelmina was stubborn because her mother taught her not to be jealous since she was a child.

In fact, her current husband, Hendrick, was never worthy of her jealousy.

Therefore, this feeling was the first time, and it appeared instinctively.

"Oh, Your Majesty is really virtuous. Do you remember the beauty balancing technique I taught you?"

Wilhelmina's face collapsed, and then her eyes lit up again: "It's too difficult, it's difficult to move, it's difficult to breathe, it's the hardest combined. You can practice more with me in New York."

Is that the practice of balancing the face?
That's mainly seed throwing, right?
"Um..." Zhao Chuanxin drew his voice long, and seeing Wilhelmina's face getting more and more ugly, he said, "Okay."

Wilhelmina turned from anger to joy.

Girls with brains in love, emotions are like a roller coaster.

Back, in the car.

Edith Roosevelt asked Benjamin Goldberg, "Will you go to school with me?"

Benjamin Goldberg didn't hesitate: "I don't want to."

"Why?" Edith Roosevelt was stunned.

Don't you think about such a major event in life?

"Knowledge, I can learn it by myself. In practice, my master has plenty of money. It doesn't matter whether he buys a car, a gun, an airplane, or a train and disassembles it for me to study."

Edith Roosevelt said disdainfully: "Your master may not be reliable.

He will only delay your future. "

Benjamin Goldberg is no ordinary kid.

He tilted his head and asked, "Ma'am, what were you doing when I was my age?"

"Me? I was a book fan. I read books, rode horses, and played crazy with Theodore."

She and Da Luo are childhood sweethearts.

It was only later that Da Luo moved on.

Benjamin Goldberg raised his index finger: "Madam, but I have already earned 100 yuan from my master, and there will only be more in the future."

Edith Roosevelt was surprised: "How can you make so much money from him?"

In European and American society, not to mention master and apprentice, both father and mother may have to settle accounts clearly.

Like John Rockefeller.

"I can't tell you that." Benjamin Goldberg is a kid. "It's a commercial secret."

"Well, I admit that you are an extraordinary teenager." Compared with him, Edith Roosevelt's childhood was a complete failure. "However, let's talk about what kind of person you think your master is."

It's just the two of them in the car.

So Benjamin Goldberg put his arms on the edge of the car seat, stretched his body back, and stepped on the seat with one foot.

Edith Roosevelt frowned.

This is simply the same virtue as Zhao Chuanxin, and this child shows signs of becoming black with Zhao Chuanxin.

Benjamin Goldberg said: "My master, he is very capable. He is the first person to understand me, madam, you are the second."

"Based on this alone, you say he is capable? You can only say that I didn't meet you in advance. You are smarter than him, how can he be your master?"

Historically, Benjamin Goldberg was unknown.

Why?

It's just another story of hurting Zhongyong, which is lost to everyone.

Humans habitually regard special groups that are different from ordinary people as heterogeneous and lack tolerance.

Young genius?Hehe, sorry, assimilate you.

Throughout history, there is nothing like this.

That's how the word freak came about.If you don't want to be a freak, you have to stand out from the crowd.

If the whole world learns from Confucius and pays attention to teaching without distinction, then the society can use at least twice as much as it does now.

Benjamin Goldberg shook his head, apparently disagreeing: "Ma'am, let me ask you, now, I think of an engine that can increase the efficiency of the internal combustion engine from 9% to 25%. Can you make it with your bare hands based on my description?" ?"

Edith Roosevelt laughed dumbfounded: "This is an inventor's business, which requires a series of designs and discussions. It cannot be realized by description alone. It is even more impossible to do it by hand."

Benjamin Goldberg smiled: "My master can."

"Your master can't do it, even if he knows magic. Otherwise, the progress of the world doesn't need inventors, but mages."

"Madam, you are too arbitrary. To put it bluntly, you are no different from my parents or anyone else."

Edith Roosevelt was upset: "Is your master different?"

"Yes, he believes in the things in my mind, and firmly believes, and can draw and make. Based on this, only he can be my master, and no one else can."

"Are you stunned?"

"Ma'am, your intelligence is not up to standard."

"you……"

This gave Edith Roosevelt the feeling that rebellious teenagers often have: it wasn't me who was wrong, it was the world that was wrong.

Incomprehensible.

Soon, a group of people came to New York.

Everyone first came to the New York Police Department.

When Andrew Miller got out of the car, Zhao Chuanxin saw that his face was as pale as paper.

He still didn't dare to look at Zhao Chuanxin.

But after Edith Roosevelt got out of the car,
Andrew Miller suddenly stepped forward: "Madam, I know you are highly respected, and you must not be an ordinary person. Please help me, I can testify, but the Rockefeller family will find a way to silence me."

Edith Roosevelt was taken aback.

And Zhao Chuanxin rubbed his chin to watch the excitement, and hung up on nothing to do with himself.

Edith Roosevelt actually had something to say to him.

Some things, she still wants him to shut up.

"Go in with me first and talk, there are too many people here."

There are already onlookers outside.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Oh, then we will wait for you outside."

Edith Roosevelt went into the police station and had an interrogation room set up.

After taking her seat, she said to Andrew Miller: "You know the identity of the lady outside, right?"

Andrew Miller nodded: "Yes, ma'am, but I find that you are on an equal footing with her."

This is a bright young man who just went astray.

Edith Roosevelt regrets.

She said: "You are very smart, I want you to hide her identity when you make a statement."

"Ma'am, I can do this." Andrew Miller's face finally recovered blood: "But, you have to protect me."

"Don't worry, I will tell the New York police to protect you."

"No, ma'am, you don't understand us people, you don't even understand the police, and you underestimate the cunning and brutality of the Rockefick family."

Edith Roosevelt suddenly shuddered at the unenacted terror on Andrew Miller's face.

For the first time, she examined the influence of the capital group in this country from the perspective of a bystander.

"what do you want me to do?"

Andrew Miller had already had a draft: "Madam, I don't know who you are. But I believe that you have a way to let the cowboy outside enter the prison to protect me. With him, I feel safe."

"..." Edith Roosevelt's eyes widened.

Farke, you've got a good plan.

Let the famous Far East butcher and God of War protect you, a prisoner?
Seeing her hesitate, Andrew Miller became anxious: "Ma'am, only he can protect me. Otherwise, even if you throw me into the army camp, I will definitely die."

This made Edith Roosevelt frown, and she didn't like to hear it very much.

If so, what does the country look like?

She is still hesitating.

At this time, the policemen who followed Kurdex to escort the prisoner came in such a hurry that they didn't even bother to knock on the door.

He pushed the door open and said anxiously: "Ma'am, the town called the New York Police Department, saying that the statements and various photo records of the Kurdex Police Department were stolen."

Edith Roosevelt rose abruptly.

And Andrew Miller was even more anxious: "Madam, please show mercy and save my life."

Edith Roosevelt tried to go out, but stopped.

She said to the accompanying policeman, "Go outside and call Ethan in."

She didn't even dare to leave this interrogation room, because she was afraid that if she left for a while, the young man would die.

After a while,

Zhao Chuanxin walked into the dim interrogation room carelessly: "Edith, I've said it all, don't have unreasonable thoughts about me, why did you call me in alone?"

Edith Roosevelt couldn't bear it, and pinched his arm: "Don't be glib, there are important things."

It is rare for a woman like her to make such a move.

She recounted the seriousness of the current matter.

"What?" Zhao Chuanxin couldn't believe it. "I've grown so big, I've never squatted on a fence. Why?"

Andrew Miller didn't dare to look at Zhao Chuanxin at all, but looked at Edith Roosevelt, eager to see through.

"How about I owe you a favor for this matter?" Edith Roosevelt turned his attention to Zhao Chuanxin.

(End of this chapter)

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