mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 489 The Craft of the Far East Butcher

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly narrowed his eyes.

No matter how polite the old guy is, it won't change Zhao Chuanxin's impression of him.

Just like in the financial crisis, the old guy seemed to be saving the market and was praised by the world, but the process was full of selfish behavior.

At first, they watched the fire from the other side, waiting for others to come to ask for help, and then established their own position to profit from it.

What silence is like gold, what kindness, it is hard to say that he does not have a place among the famous and decent sects who besieged Guangmingding.

Zhao Chuanxin quickly thought about it, and simply said: "Nicolas is my brother. After Wardenclyffe Tower returns you the thirty thousand dollars, it should belong to me."

This domineering attitude and rogue face are in line with Zhao Chuanxin's personality.

JP Morgan is still not angry: "Although the tower and the experimental equipment in it cost far more than 3 US dollars. But if Mr. Zhao wants it, what if I give it to Mr. Zhao as a gift?"

Historically, Nikola Tesla was not only fined $2.35 by the court, but the Wardenclyffe Tower was also demolished, and all experimental equipment was confiscated by the court as collateral.

Zhao Chuanxin immediately responded: "You are really generous, for this I thank you on behalf of my half-brother."

After finishing speaking, he cheerfully collected the money on the table.

JP Morgan: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin strikes while the iron is hot: "Then, I will find someone to sign a contract with Mr. Morgan as soon as possible, so as to avoid subsequent confiscation of experimental equipment by the court."

JP Morgan had never seen such brazenness.

But at the same time, his heart became more vigilant.

This person must not be offended, he must be coaxed.

It's one hundred and eighty thousand, and it's no big deal if you lose it.

There is no such thing as losing money in business.

It's just a drop in the bucket for him.

When he invested in Wardenclyffe Tower, he was not optimistic about Nikola Tesla, but simply thought that radio could make money in the future and had a lot to do.

But after Marconi took the lead, this investment became meaningless.

He didn't believe that Zhao Chuanxin ran the train with his mouth full of words, and thought that Zhao Chuanxin must have found other profitable key points.

Could it be that there are other possibilities for the radio?

JP Morgan suddenly said: "Mr. Zhao, if I'm short of money, I can invest in it. In fact, we can become partners rather than enemies."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't expect him to say that, and was taken aback for a moment: "My brother has a weird temper, so let's forget about it. However, cooperation in other areas is also possible. Although I return to China, the business will continue."

The words were not blocked.

Because all the money for Zhao Chuanxin has already been arranged.

Including the funds squeezed from Kang Youwei recently, all of them were used to invest in Nikola Tesla's research and development.

Only a few tens of thousands of dollars were left in his cash.

It also included the thirty thousand dollars brought in.

Just as he was about to leave after talking nonsense, Zhao Chuanxin saw a little boy, holding a paper-made swift in his hand, imitating the sound of fluttering wings and running into the study from outside.

Zhao Chuanxin waved at him: "Young man, come here."

The little boy was dazed for a moment, looked at old Morgan, saw that old Morgan nodded, and then he timidly walked towards Zhao Chuanxin.

"Hi sir, my name is Henry Sturgis Morgan."

Old Morgan explained: "This is my grandson."

Zhao Chuanxin vaguely heard this name. He later founded Morgan Stanley, and at the same time the Morgan consortium was divided into three.Several big bosses in the United States have received the support of the Morgan family, and Da Luo is among them. This is also the reason why the Morgan family can flourish in the United States.

He said, "Did you fold this swift?"

"Yes, sir." The little guy said proudly.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a Lugang Town sugar ball and stuffed it into Henry Sturgess Morgan's mouth.

Old Morgan was a little worried, but he still didn't say anything to stop it.

Henry Sturgis Morgan, after tasting the sugar ball, suddenly smiled.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "Apart from being able to make swifts, what else can you make?"

Henry Sturgis Morgan said proudly, "I can fold a quill, sir."

Zhao Chuanxin lit the cigar brought by the butler, and took a sip of tea: "Really? The so-called threesome must have my teacher, so you can teach me, I really want to learn how to fold a quill pen."

Henry Sturgis Morgan was excited.

Other adults don't play with children, and this person in front of him actually asked him to teach him origami, what a nice gentleman.

Excitedly, he went to the bookshelf to pick out a book, and tore off a page at random.

Old Morgan's cheeks twitched as he watched.

If it wasn't for Zhao Chuanxin's presence, he would definitely have to teach this kid a lesson.

He deftly handled the raw edges of the paper, cut it, and folded it in half repeatedly.

Not long after, a crooked quill took shape.

Henry Sturgess Morgan handed the quill to Zhao Chuanxin: "Look, sir."

The small face is full of "quick praise me" expression.

After all, the old Morgan smiled very rarely on his old face: "The little guys are very smart. Our Morgan family depends on them to prosper."

So brash?

Then Zhao Chuanxin must beat him.

Then he laughed too: "Yeah, eating a candy ball can make you happy for a long time, and you can play origami by yourself without crying or fussing.

This child is easy to feed, born to be an orphan! "

Old Morgan's smile froze and gradually darkened.

After a while, he said calmly, "Mr. Zhao, I said that the Morgan family will no longer be your enemy. We are friends now, aren't we?"

Anyway, Zhao Chuanxin was leaving New York and the United States.

In fact, if we were to find someone to cooperate with, although the old Morgan was an old man, Zhao Chuanxin would not choose Rockefeller if he chose to cooperate with him.

But he ignored old Morgan, and patted Henry Sturgess Morgan on the head: "Very well, this quill is very useful to me, and for this I want to reward you with a treasure."

The little guy's eyes lit up: "What is it, sir?"

Zhao Chuanxin took out a piece of American-made Green Beauty turquoise.

This kind of green beauty with the size of a child's fist, pure color, fine texture, strong luster, no trace of iron wire, and most importantly, without any optimization is also very rare.

The production of turquoise in the United States is large, and the price is low at this time. Zhao Chuanxin asked Freddie Pavitt to buy a lot as inventory.

He took out the elf carving knife and winked at Henry Sturgis Morgan: "Young man, it's time to show your real skills."

As he spoke, the carving knife flew up and down, and the turquoise chips fell on the worsted wool carpet.

After a while, the turquoise in Zhao Chuanxin's hand was carved into a rough shape.

JP Morgan was shocked.

I didn't expect Zhao Chuanxin to have such a skill.

It's not like a cold-blooded brat could do it.

And Henry Sturgess Morgan's eyes were bright and sharp, staring straight at the turquoise and the elf carving knife.

Jiang Bo was full of surprise.

Zhao Chuanxin modified the details, and everyone immediately saw that it was a mermaid.

The reason why Zhao Chuanxin's carving is fast lies in the modification of details.For example, hair, it may take a long time for others to figure out the details, but under the elf carving knife, the intricate details are only completed in an instant.

His hands, and his knife, were incredibly fast.

Before they could react, Zhao Chuanxin withdrew the knife.

He raised the Little Mermaid, puffed up his cheeks and blew hard: "Huh..."

Then handed it to Henry Sturgess Morgan: "This is my return gift."

Henry Sturgess Morgan was overjoyed, excitedly took the turquoise mermaid and couldn't put it down: "Thank you, sir."

Old Morgan was speechless.

It was only less than half an hour, and the grandson seemed to be closer to Zhao Chuanxin than to him.

I'm afraid this person is not a professional kidnapper?

But the carving of the handle is really lifelike, as if the mermaid is about to come alive.

This is very in line with the aesthetics of the Americans, it is more realistic and vivid, especially for that head of hair, which can carve so many strands of hair on the stone, it is simply amazing.

After all, it saved [-] US dollars, Zhao Chuanxin also said somewhat.

Benefits without cost.

But none of the four people in the study expected that this turquoise handle would be bought at a high price of millions of dollars in later generations, but Henry Sturgess Morgan did not sell it even after his death.

After carving, Zhao Chuanxin got up: "Then, let's stop here today. I'm going back to China soon, goodbye Mr. Morgan."

Henry Sturgess Morgan said reluctantly: "Sir, why don't you stay in the mansion for one night, my grandpa's other friends come, and he will stay for one night."

Zhao Chuanxin patted him on the head: "Next time, I guess you will grow into a real man by then."

"Sir, when I grow up, I will go to play with you."

"That's OK, it's a deal."

Old Morgan seems to have discovered a new world.

The dialogue between Zhao Chuanxin and the child revealed a rare and pure side.

It can be seen that he is not perfunctory out of politeness, but really likes children.

And Zhao Chuanxin doesn't seem to understand what politeness is.

Old Morgan asked his own coachman to set up a car, and sent Zhao Chuanxin and Zhao Chuanxin away in his own car.

"Mr. Zhao, I wish you a smooth journey."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded and left.

When the carriage disappeared from sight, old Morgan stretched out his hand to his reluctant grandson: "Let me see the Little Mermaid."

Turquoise is warm and moist, but its density is far less than that of gemstones and jade. It has a special feeling in the hand.

Old Morgan shook his head: "This man is really unpredictable."

"Grandpa, who are you talking about?"

"The man just now, his name is Zhao Chuanxin, remember, you can't offend him in the future."

"I'm going to play with him when I grow up, he's really amazing."

"Be obedient, don't offend, and don't get too close, this kind of person is too dangerous."

on the carriage.

Jiang Bo asked: "Who are you? Why is old Morgan so respectful to you?"

"Because it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but it is never too late for a villain to take revenge. Obviously, I am a gentleman."

"I'm afraid you said the opposite?" Jiang Bo asked the bottom line: "You will be my benefactor in the future, so you must tell me your name?"

"Hehe, my name is Zhao Chuanxin."

"Oh, I haven't heard of it."

From this incident, it can be seen that this guy doesn't read newspapers, and his mouth is so cheap that others don't want to talk to him or gossip with him.

Jiang Bo watched the scenery passing by outside the car window, and asked curiously, "Now? Where are we going?"

"Cold pot stickers pancakes—slutty!"

(End of this chapter)