mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 419

The characteristics of the jersey and mask brought Zhao Chuanxin an advantage.

Even when he put on a woolen coat, leather shoes, and a top hat, he looked like a gentleman even when he was riding a horse, and he was completely different from the outlaw lunatic who killed all directions.

Walking swaggeringly on the street will not attract more eyes.

Mishan seems to be enjoying a rare leisure, the orange-red sunset hidden in the low clouds casts a glow on each person and horse.

Mi Shan walked very slowly, looking at the passing carriages and the horses pulling them from time to time.

No matter what kind of creature, the brain can be developed in communication.

Ganfan can communicate with Mishan, although Zhao Chuanxin doesn't know what language he relies on.

Today's Mishan is smarter than when he first encountered it.

"Sorry..."

Zhao Chuanxin even guessed: "Missing a woman?"

"Sorry..."

"Please keep in mind that you are not a stallion, you have to be like your master and me, know how to keep yourself clean."

……

In front of Abraham Cohen's house.

At this time, Abraham Cohen was talking to some Jews.

Abraham Cohen said: "The first food truck will be released tomorrow. Gentlemen, I think it's time to make a choice. My cousin is still in prison, and now I am the one who can afford you food."

Several Jews hesitated, and one of them said: "Abraham, you know who uncle is, you know better than us. When he comes out, if you find out that you have taken his place..."

"You're wrong. I didn't grab his position. I'm letting you make a choice. Don't belittle yourself. His reputation is built by you."

Abraham Cohen was smart, showing respect and recognition to them first.

"I'll join!"

"I'll join too."

A group of people expressed their opinions one after another.

There was a flash of light in Abraham Cohen's eyes: "In that case, gentlemen, I want to ask one thing now."

Several people's faces changed.

But did not speak.

Sure enough, Abraham Cohen asked the question they weren't willing to answer: "Rebecca's brother, my little boy, Nathan Levy, said he ran West. But I don't think he did, I Think he's dead. His death has something to do with his cousin, doesn't it?"

I saw a few people bow their heads in silence.

Abraham Cohen sneered: "If you don't speak, I will admit it."

Someone said: "At the beginning, Nathan Levi got into trouble outside, and his cousin helped him solve the trouble and blocked a knife for him. But he stole his uncle's money while he was in hospital."

"I knew it was my cousin who killed him! My cousin had already killed Nathan, but he kept Rebecca from telling her to marry him?" Abraham Cohen gradually became agitated. "What did Rebecca do wrong, that she was marrying the enemy who killed her brother?"

Just as several people were about to speak, a "burly" black woman came aggressively.

When he came closer, he pointed at Abraham Cohen and cursed: "You son of a bitch, a cold-blooded executioner, Isaiah who killed me..."

While crying, he rushed forward, as if trying to tear Abraham Cohen into pieces.

Everyone hurriedly stopped her.

But this fleshy black woman was like a madman, and the men couldn't stop her.

Abraham Cohen was disgraced and forgot to question several people about Rebecca Levi's brother.

Just when he was at a loss, he heard someone say calmly, "I killed Isaiah."

During the commotion just now, no one noticed that Zhao Chuanxin had arrived.

His voice is not loud, but it is extremely clear and decisive.

This black woman is Isaiah's mother. When Zhao Chuanxin came out of Xinxin Prison, Isaiah was the first one he looked for.

At that time, she was the one who opened the door.

Zhao Chuanxin got off his horse.

The black woman was taken aback for a moment, and then cried: "You who suffered a thousand dollars, I will kill you..."

As he said that, he was about to rush this way.

Several Jews hurriedly stopped him.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand, motioning for them to let go.

The black woman lost her restraint and rushed over.

Zhao Chuanxin stood quietly and looked at her quietly.

The black woman charged halfway, her momentum gradually stopped, and she stopped completely about three meters away from Zhao Chuanxin.

Because, Zhao Chuanxin's face was calm, but his eyes were cold.

A group of people were stunned.

Just one look scared the mother who lost her son.

How much is the murderous intent of the boss?
Seeing her stop, Zhao Chuanxin stopped screaming, and said coldly, "Who gave you the illusion that I don't kill women?"

"I……"

"Do you know why Isaiah died?"

"I……"

"He betrayed me ungratefully and wanted to kill me. Killers will always kill them. I ask if you have a problem? If there is a problem, it means you have a problem. Today I will not let you leave here alive!"

The black face of the black woman turned pale with fright: "I... I'm fine."

She suddenly remembered that Zhao Chuanxin did not kill Isaiah alone.

Many people know that there is such an evil star as Chen Yigeng in New York.

Soon, all New York will know who is the "King of New York"!
"Fuck off if there's no problem, let me see you again, and I'll fucking kill your whole family!"

How did the black woman come here, how did she run back, even though she is fat, she is as fast as a rabbit.

Abraham Cohen smiled wryly.

This woman, the persimmon is so soft!
Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him: "Go back and find Situ's lawyer, Juvenile Roosevelt, and hire him as a legal consultant. If this kind of thing happens again, hit him directly, and leave the rest to the lawyer until he is convinced." (Xiao Luo)

The crowd was awe-inspiring.

That's how bosses do things.

Abraham Cohen hurriedly changed the subject: "Boss, the first dining car will be remodeled tomorrow. Who do you want to pick for trial operation?"

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while: "Find someone who is honest, hardworking, responsible, cautious and delicate."

A group of people were dumbfounded.

A Jew stammered: "Boss, with all due respect, there are no such people in our circle, and neither are the Smith brothers."

They are rogue-like characters, they can play tricks or steal people's money, even fight, but they have nothing to do with honesty, hard work, responsibility and so on.

"..." Zhao Chuanxin was speechless for a while: "Our first dining car is a model car. It needs to give confidence to the franchisee. It is a project of face. You know this? We must find a reliable person!"

Abraham Cohen, though smart, hadn't been in business either.

Of course, Zhao Chuanxin was not as comprehensive as Zhao Chuanxin thought.

Everyone was in trouble and their faces were full of confusion.

Where can I find such a person?
After a while, Abraham Cohen's eyes suddenly lit up: "Boss, Rebecca can do it!"

Zhao Chuanxin frowned.

For the first dining car, he wanted men to do it more.

It's not sexist, because he tried it, and once he gets busy, it's a great test of physical fitness.

Rebecca has delicate skin and tender meat, can she survive the first day?

Abraham Cohen said firmly: "Boss, Rebecca will definitely do it."

Zhao Chuanxin finally let go: "Then let's see."

He took Abraham Cohen and a group of Jews to a restaurant for a meal, and after finalizing the company's affairs, he rode to Arthur Gompers' house.

"Master, you are back." Marguerite Gompers was very sticky.

Arthur Gompers had already read the newspapers. He knew that Zhao Chuanxin would definitely make a fuss when he went out, but he never thought it would be such a big fuss.

For New York, the world is already in chaos.

He looked at Zhao Chuanxin with a complicated expression: "Jesse Livermore and Thomas W. Lawson called you respectively."

Now, Arthur Gompers has not dared to raise up in front of Zhao Chuanxin.

A warrior who dares to face tens of thousands of policemen, a ruthless man who dares to hold down the mayor of New York City, the prince of the Labor Union is nothing.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned, and the two called separately, which was not a good sign.

Take off the pendant on the leg - Marguerite Gompers.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the study and called Thomas W. Lawson first: "What's the matter?"

Thomas W. Lawson's excited voice came: "Boss, it's done! Thanks to your delay, the stock market has fallen by a quarter. Borrow shares and sell short, and make a fortune!"

Borrowing shares to sell short is to borrow shares from shareholders and sell them when the price is high.When the price is low, buy it back with a small amount of money and return the stock to others.

Only need to pay interest, and a certain amount of deposit, is another type of leverage.

It is a common strategy for shorting the market in this era.

Zhao Chuanxin only looked at the results, and was very happy when he heard that he made a profit.

The risk of picking up George Bruce McClellan was not in vain.

"How much did you earn?"

"One million dollars."

Zhao Chuanxin coughed: "Can you move me some for use?"

"This... not yet, I want to prepare for the big battle in October!"

The money that is not in hand is not money, it is paper.

Zhao Chuanxin sighed: "That's fine, don't let me down."

He still has to endure it, and he can't lose the big because of the small.

"I do things, you can rest assured." Thomas W. Lawson vowed. "By the way, boss, you don't want to leave New York during this time, now is the most critical moment!"

"Okay, got it."

hang up the phone.

Zhao Chuanxin called Jesse Livermore again: "What's the matter?"

Jesse Livermore was furious, and flew into a rage: "Boss, how can you cooperate with Thomas to mess around?"

Zhao Chuanxin said in a daze: "What's the matter? Didn't you just make a fortune?"

"But do you know how dangerous it is to earn that money?"

"Dangerous?" Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "They are just policemen, not regular troops, and they don't even have full weapons. Rather than saying that these policemen are dangerous, I prefer to call them the light of humanity. It's them, help me Earned more than 60!"

Now it was Jesse Livermore's turn to be confused: "Boss, I didn't say you were in danger, I said our money!"

"..."

Selfish.

Sure enough, capitalists.

What he cares about is not Zhao Chuanxin's life safety at all.

"Oh, what happened to the money?"

"Thomas borrowed shares to sell short, but boss, have you ever thought that if you fail to delay the bond issuance and the stock price rises, wouldn't you lose money? Boss, you must not mess around with Thomas in the future. And, I always feel that, Manipulating the stock market is a very dangerous thing. Financial-related laws are not sound now, but that doesn’t mean they will never be sound, and we cannot be the first to be targeted.”

Zhao Chuanxin doesn't remember these details much.

However, the issuance of this bond seems to have failed in its original historical trajectory, otherwise the financial crisis would not have occurred in October.

After all, he is a layman, so if he knows his mistake, he will correct it: "Okay, I know, let's not make an example."

Jesse Livermore was very satisfied with Zhao Chuanxin's advice.

This is where he likes to work with Zhao Chuanxin.

Except for Zhao Chuanxin spitting out a nail at a critical moment, the rest of the time is still very obedient.

"By the way, Boss, don't leave New York during this time. We are about to fight against the entire Wall Street. It's time to fight back."

Thomas W. Lawson said it, and so did Jesse Livermore.

Zhao Chuanxin sighed: "Aiqing can step down."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and was startled, because Benjamin Goldberg sat quietly on the chair.

"Be a little louder when you walk in the future."

Benjamin Goldberg scratched his head: "You were too involved on the phone."

Zhao Chuanxin recalled that both of them asked him to stay in New York, so he said, "I need you and Browning to go to our weapons workshop in Kurdex."

"Master, are you not going?"

"I need to stay in New York during this time, to cooperate with Thomas and Jesse, and to work with the catering company. You can go back alone, and if you can set him up, he is unprepared for your age."

Benjamin Goldberg grinned: "Master, what do you want me to do?"

The master and apprentice laughed in embarrassment.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I want you to give me information about military-related supporting industries, and the specific company name, because Master will soon be rich..."

　Captain Zhao's birthday is on 6.1 today, let's save face, Xiao Heizi don't spray it today.If you don't believe me, look at the character card.

　　At the same time, I wish children, big and small, a happy holiday, and remember to buy yourself a Lugang Town brand sugar ball or something
　　
　
(End of this chapter)