mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 396 I See It With a Critical Eye

"My husband has to do both, how can he be happy? I like to do good deeds. Since you are in trouble, I will buy it. You are welcome."

"Really?" the two asked in unison.

"But I have a request."

The two showed such expressions.

Just know that there is no free lunch in the world.

"You said, as long as it's within reason."

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I need your help to transport it to Ethan Manor on North Tarrytown. I can pay for the shipping fee."

The ship merchant looked happy: "That's no problem, he can help with the transportation, which saved him a lot of money."

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while and then asked the ship merchant: "If I want you to supply a large amount of goods, can you do it?"

The ship merchant learned a lot from a pitfall and waved his hands. The air was so fast that the air was hot: "No more shipping. The profit is very low. If you don't accept more shipping, I will pay more."

Zhao Chuanxin curled his lips: "In the Battle of Morgaden, the Swiss never thought they had less training. In the Battle of Stirling Bridge, Wallace the Lionheart never thought he had fewer soldiers. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin was sent to the city by Turkic soldiers. There is too little preparation time. If everything is in place and the profits are amazing, then you have nothing to do with it?"

The boatman and the other were dumbfounded.

"Well, what you said makes a lot of sense." The boatman's blood was boiling with enthusiasm: "Then let me try?"

"To Liao!" Zhao Chuanxin showed a childish look: "I'll give you an address, you go to contact a Jew named Abraham Cohen..."

After fooling around with the ship merchant, Zhao Chuanxin only gave the freight money, ordered the crayfish to be delivered to Ethan Manor, and then rushed back with Marcus Nkrumah.

It took four hours before the two rushed back to the manor.

As soon as he entered the gate, Zhao Chuanxin was surprised to see Benjamin Goldberg and Ganfan sitting on the steps of the garden.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin and Marcus Nkrumah, Benjamin Goldberg was overjoyed: "Master, Marcus, you are back!"

He came running with rice.

"Well, not bad, I've grown taller." Zhao Chuanxin greeted perfunctorily: "Dry rice, take Mi Shan to the stables, and let people unload the saddle."

"Wang..."

"What to eat? Hehe, I'm not in a good mood. Beer and barbecue. I'm in a bad mood. Let's clean up the crayfish. Let's eat Ma Xiao at night."

Every time Zhao Chuanxin came back from a trip, he always asked if he had brought anything to eat as usual.

I have never eaten Ma Xiao in dry rice, but I have eaten crayfish.

Cricket tofu, that is delicious in the world!
Think about it, it should be about the same.

So I left contentedly.

After dismissing the dry meal, Benjamin Goldberg was eager to express: "Master, I have finished reading "Principles of Mechanics", "Electromagnetic Field Theory", and "Principles of Physics" during this time."

Zhao Chuanxin is ashamed, who the hell is the master?
He coughed and said with a straight face: "Well, yes, master will write some books for you some other day, such as "A Brief History of Time", "A Brief History of Humanity", "Principles of Economics", "Yi Zhongtian", no, it is " Zhao Chuanxin Three Kingdoms"..."

Benjamin Goldberg was thoughtful: "That sounds profound, Master."

"Yes." Zhao Chuanxin nodded seriously: "The books written by Master are must-read books for all human beings."

Seeing Benjamin Goldberg's adoring eyes, Zhao Chuanxin thought that this apprentice was not very smart.

He asked strangely, "By the way, why did you come to the manor?"

Benjamin Goldberg said: "My mother brought me here, she went to find Miss Hua."

"It's not big or small, is it you who called Sister Hua?"

In fact, Americans don't shy away from this, and many people even know the names of their parents and grandparents.

Moreover, it is not uncommon for grandparents and grandchildren to have the same name, and it is not uncommon for father and son to have the same name. Adding junior in front of it represents the second generation.

"Eh..." Benjamin Goldberg quickly changed his words: "She went to find her teacher."

"Watt's Falk?"

When did you teach him to call it that way?
Zhao Chuanxin took a closer look and found that this traitor really looked like a traitor.

Let's put it in ancient times, let's be a courtier.

Because of his stiff hands and feet while riding a horse, Zhao Chuanxin said, "Go play by yourself first, and I'll go back and take a shower."

When he entered the main building, the servants greeted him one after another.

Zhao Chuanxin responded one by one.

After going upstairs, he faintly heard panting and thumping sounds from the fitness area.

So he walked over curiously, and saw a gap in the door, so he took a peek.

wow...

Zhao Chuanxin started to have a nosebleed...

According to the progress of life, he is actually over 30 years old this year.

Unexpectedly, there will be a day of nosebleeds at this age, and many people in later generations have already started to wet their shoes.

There are three women in the fitness room, namely Miao Cuihua, Rachel Kvis and Mahina.

They wear a kind of dress, which is longer than the short skirt and shorter than the long skirt, and it is about a little above the knee.

The clothes are made of silk, which is very close to the body.

And, inside of them it seems...

The three of them are dancing.

Zhao Chuanxin feels that it should be a dance adapted from the hula dance of the Kanaka tribe.

They all tied their hair behind their heads, and the head flowers made of silk were like a small fan tied behind their heads.

Belly is like waves, hair is blown like wind, and the floor under foot is pounding.

Mahina is big, and Rachel Kervis is a little thin, each with its own style.

As for Miao Cuihua, Zhao Chuanxin couldn't bear it the most. She was obviously plump, but her waistline was still so beautiful.

Rich, soft, fleshy, muddy.

The eyes are still in place.

In Zhao Chuanxin's mind, he kept emphasizing to himself: Peeking is wrong, it's shameful.

But the eyes are very honest, and they are inseparable from each other.

Seeing him, his little heart was beating wildly.

He forgot himself, he couldn't help muttering: "Mal Gobi, from now on the king is still a few times earlier!"

Suddenly, the three of them stopped.

Mahina was the toughest, and she heard a voice shouting, "Who?"

Zhao Chuanxin was shocked and woke up.

He wanted to run away, but after another thought, running away is not my old Zhao's style.

Simply push the door openly and cough twice: "I look at it with a critical eye, and it's nothing to be misunderstood by everyone, but I must emphasize that I never go against the three customs."

"..."

The three performed differently.

When Mahina saw that it was Zhao Chuanxin, she didn't take it seriously at all, and her face remained calm.

Miao Cuihua just smiled slightly.

Only Rachel Kvis was furious: "Damn it, you're clearly just peeking, why don't you hurry out?"

Zhao Chuanxin didn't blush and was out of breath: "You danced your way and didn't delay me. Even, I am willing to waste my precious time and serve as a single judge for you."

Rachel Kvis folded her arms, a little at a loss, not knowing what to cover.

In fact, this kind of dress is nothing in later generations, but it is their "inner beauty".

She said angrily: "It's up to you? Do you know how to dance?"

Zhao Chuanxin practiced the balance technique every day. Except for the first few days, when the progress was obvious, he immediately entered the bottleneck period.

There is no improvement in the body, but the energy and blood are more vigorous.

Maybe it was caused by male hormones, he really didn't want to leave, so he said cheekily: "Why don't I understand me? Maybe I can dance better than you guys, so it's more than enough for you to be a judge!"

Miao Cuihua smiled and said, "That's good, you can come in."

Rachel Kravis gave her an angry look.

When Zhao Chuanxin heard the words, he almost jumped up and stepped into the room in one step.

He came to a sudden: "Last time you were sneaky, so you were learning how to dance."

"That's right, we learned how to dance from Mahina, and I'll show you how to dance." Miao Cuihua's charming smile could reach Zhao Chuanxin's chest.

But Zhao Chuanxin suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He could see a trace of loneliness from her smile.

Although Miao Cuihua is a woman, she is very open and forthright, and she never hides anything from him.

But why did she secretly practice dancing?
But he didn't show it.

He smiled treacherously: "I only now know how difficult it is for Monk Tang to learn Buddhist scriptures from master and apprentice, and the female goblin is really too dangerous."

Rachel Kervez felt that she was being roasted on the fire, and she slammed the door, but Mahina and Miao Cuihua were generous, and she knew that they had nothing to do with Zhao Chuanxin, so It would make her look petty.

Don't go, it's too embarrassing to wear.

It can only be said that this man is too hateful.

She said angrily: "Aren't you a better dancer than us, why don't you dance for a while?"

Zhao Chuanxin was just bragging.

It can be seen that Rachel Kervis is getting serious, and he is not afraid: "Okay, but this dance can't be worn as much as you do."

As he spoke, he took off his coat, revealing his muscular upper body.

Mahina thinks so: "I think so too. In the past, both men and women of the Kanaka people only danced in a grass skirt."

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin immediately had a picture.

He rubbed under his nose, blood was all over the back of his hand.

"Ahem, I'm about to start!"

Now he has to jump if he doesn't jump, and he must calm down his blood as soon as possible.

He danced the war dance that Kanaka men danced in his memory.

It was definitely not possible before, but after practicing the balance technique, it will be effortless.

Twisting the waist and turning the hips, waving the arms, it is very powerful and beautiful.

The three women were stunned, he is really good!

Zhao Chuanxin skipped a random paragraph, and he couldn't remember any more.

"how?"

Rachel Kervis nodded instinctively: "Very powerful."

Her mind is full of Zhao Chuanxin's well-proportioned tendons.

This is the size that Samuel Goldberg doesn't have, the impact is too strong.

Miao Cuihua has a strong immune system because she has seen a lot of Zhao Chuanxin's body.

And the Kanaka people are all refrigerator figures, Mahina is used to it.

Zhao Chuanxin chuckled: "You can ask me for advice in the future."

Rachel Kervis insisted: "Even if you can dance, you don't necessarily know how to teach it."

Zhao Chuanxin took out a pen and paper and began to write and draw.

Miao Cuihua came to watch curiously.

Zhao Chuanxin quickly drew the outlines of the three women with Miao Cuihua's figure.

Three kinds of dance costumes were quickly designed.

One is a long skirt with four slits, and the slits are opened to the thighs.

One is light and loose trousers, the legs are closed, the sides of the crotch are opened almost to the knees, and only the waist belt is hung on the waist.

The last one is a short skirt...

But without exception, the upper body is very cool, and the belly will be exposed.

Zhao Chuanxin can draw a design sketch like this with his eyes closed, and hand-painted is not much slower than a printer.

Miao Cuihua was dumbfounded no matter how bold she was.

Rachel Kervis couldn't help being curious, and leaned over to take a look. After seeing it, her face turned red from her neck to her hairline, and she spat, "It's so indecent!"

At this time on the public beach, women's swimsuits are still very conservative.Only a few areas, such as Palm Beach, may be able to see hot women wearing clothes.

Not to mention Zhao Chuanxin's bold design.

"What do you know!" Zhao Chuanxin taught earnestly, pointing out the maze: "You wear this dance to show Benjamin's father, old Samuel is afraid that he will forget Wall Street!"

Rachel Kervis muses: "Really?"

"Of course, men understand men better."

Only Mahina was amazed: "Sir, can you make me a copy of these clothes? They are so beautiful."

Zhao Chuanxin: "The rain and dew are all covered... Ah no, they all have a share."

He was secretly delighted. When the time comes, they will be rehearsing here, and he will be the judge alone...

He said: "Oh, cough cough, these are just costumes, I still have some moves to teach you!"

He recalled it, and remembered the tribal fusion dance he had seen before, with some mechanical elements mixed in. He figured it out and showed them the dance.

It's just that he has too many muscles. Even if his limbs have a flexibility that doesn't match his muscles, he doesn't have the beauty of a woman.

But the three women are all knowledgeable, and they can tell at a glance that this dance is beautiful.

Zhao Chuanxin stopped his movements: "Probably this style, you can arrange it yourself. It is best to record folk music with drums and play it on a gramophone. It is more exciting to dance to the rhythm."

Rachel Kervez's eyes suddenly lit up: "Hua said that you can sing and compose music. The school in the town is celebrating this year's harvest. They are going to hold an event and invite parents to sing. Can you make up a song for me?"

(End of this chapter)