mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 587 Oh, oh, you are fucking like a rooster crowing

Those students got louder and louder, and formed a "Salvation Council" on the spot.They themselves have little ability, they just went on strike, marched, shouted slogans, and their main focus was to let Zhao Chuanxin do this and that.

The leader was a student with pimples all over his face, he was the one who bluffed the most.

Before Zhao Chuanxin appeared, these students arranged a total of more than 30 jobs for Zhao Chuanxin.

Students from East Asia Tongbun Academy who were reluctant to come were also present.

These people held signs and wrote a letter: calling on Mr. Zhao to take action to punish the wicked.

The so-called villain is the villain who punched and kicked their dean Nezuichi to death and kicked one of their classmates. So far, there is no news of him being arrested.

In addition to these people, there were also one old and one young in the crowd, the elder was Gu Hongming, and the young was Hu Shi.

This pair of enemies had just had a "debating competition", and they were blushing and thick-necked, and looked as if they were going to fight.

Now that he was being quarreled by the students, he was no longer in the mood for arguing.

Hu Shi's face was red, and he was infected by the atmosphere: "Mr. Zhao, you are really a patriot and a role model for us.

The scholarly business is vigorous and vigorous, and the teachers and students are mighty. "

Gu Hongming was delighted when he heard it: "It's really naive."

"What do you mean?" Hu Shi was very angry when he heard Gu Hongming's ambiguity.

Pointing to the group of students, Gu Hongming said: "Look at them, at best, they are like Stretch Stretch Crane, full of passion; at worst, they are whimsical."

Hu Shi was still too young: "Why do you say that?"

Gu Hongming leaned on his civilized stick and paused on the ground: "Who is Zhao Chuanxin? He is impatient and angry, extremely vicious and rebellious. Looking at his actions, he is reckless and cruel. How can such a hero be at the mercy of others?"

Hu Shi frowned: "It's as if you know Zhao Chuanxin very well."

Gu Hongming said meaningfully: "It's not just the old man, maybe you know him better than you think."

Hu Shi: "..."

……

When the time came, Zhao Chuanxin patted his butt and got up, opened the Holy Light Passage, and arrived outside the British Consulate in an instant, and teleported again... The second-stage flash method was used, without disturbing the crowd, and he went directly inside.

Zhao Chuanxin discovered that there were no British troops here either.

Fortunately, he was fully armed and ready for battle.

There are only Qu Benqiao, Liu Maoshang, Feng Jichuan, various representatives of the British Fu company, and Zhe Meisen as the leader.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin's sudden appearance, everyone stood up except Jamieson.

Zhao Chuanxin looked around and found that there was indeed no ambush. He took off his mask, carried the Goldberg M1907 on his shoulders, and sat down on the table carelessly.

Jamison's face was a little pale, but also a little indifferent.

He was the first to speak: "Mr. Zhao, the signing of the contract is difficult."

As soon as he said this, Qu Benqiao and their expressions changed slightly.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the representatives of British Fortune behind Jamieson, and they lowered their heads one by one.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the handle of the machine, and the sound of clicking made them tremble.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Have you all chosen the burial site? Whether you agree or not, the mining rights in Shanxi are already in Zhao's pocket."

Regarding mining rights, it is like Fritz Heinze, the copper king of the United States, this thing can be cheated.

It is true that your mining rights are true, but I must hold them firmly.

Fritz Heinze cheated until the end and insisted on mining, and his opponent wanted to reconcile with him.

Why couldn't Zhao Chuanxin operate like this?

Jamison was still indifferent, with a look of death.

The other representatives were anxious: "Mr. Zhao, it's none of our business. It's the shareholders who don't agree, but we agree..."

Seeing that they were seriously polarized, Zhao Chuanxin rolled his eyes: "Jemisen is the chairman, and you are the important personnel of the British Fu company in China. Zhao can tell you responsibly, if you don't sign the contract today, no one will do it." I want to go out of this door. Then why don't you sign the contract on behalf of the United Kingdom? At least, if you stay in China, you will be unharmed."

After hearing this, Jamieson's eyes were bright: "Mr. Zhao, I dare not hide from you. Without the signatures of the shareholders, the contract will not take effect."

"Hey..." Zhao Chuanxin prolonged his voice: "Zhao's law is signed by Chairman Zhe Meisen and all representatives, and the contract will come into effect. You don't have to worry about the rest."

Jamie Sen's face turned blue and red, and if there was a choice, who would want to die?

As he thought about it, Zhao Chuanxin didn't urge him.

Qu Benqiao was a little anxious: "Mr. Zhao, no, the contract must take effect."

Zhao Chuanxin just smiled without saying a word.

It's too late. Could it be that he is going to England now to find out those shareholders one by one and force them to submit?

Qu Ben said a word to each of them, and began to persuade.

Zhao Chuanxin remained motionless.

But in this way, the atmosphere became tense.

Jamison and many representatives were under a lot of pressure and began to sweat.

Finally Jamieson patted the table: "Okay, let's sign."

Zhao Chuanxin knocked on the table with his fingers: "This contract is only valid for Zhao, so, the 20 taels of silver will not be given for the time being, and we will talk about it when your major shareholders agree."

"This……"

"Okay, let's sign." Zhao Chuanxin slapped his assault rifle on the table, and raised his legs.

So the two parties drew up a contract, signed it and pledged it, without even looking at the details of the contract.

Because neither Qu Benqiao nor Jameson believed that the contract had legal effect.

After the signing was completed, Zhao Chuanxin took it over to have a look: "Hey, since Yu County, Pingding Prefecture, Zezhou Prefecture, Lu'an Prefecture and Pingyang Prefecture have been handed over the coal, iron and oil mining rights, why are the roads, railways and bridges built? Is it still in your British hands?"

After all the signings were signed, Jamieson lost the courage to die again: "Mr. Zhao, these are not within the scope of the transaction, and it is useless to sign them."

Zhao Chuanxin slapped the table suddenly: "It's unreasonable, add all these, and nothing can be missing."

Jamieson had no choice but to add provisions again.

After finishing everything, Zhao Chuanxin nodded in satisfaction: "Also, inform your staff in Shanxi to withdraw immediately, don't wait for Zhao to start killing."

In fact, Zhao Chuanxin also wanted to take back their mining rights in Henan, but he couldn't eat too much.

Jamison's eyes flickered, several thoughts turned in his mind, and he looked at the representatives behind him. Everyone felt a little bit more in their hearts. Obviously, this needs to be discussed after the event.

Jamison simply nodded and agreed: "Okay, it's all up to Mr. Zhao."

Qu Ben whispered to Zhao Chuanxin, "Mr. Zhao, is this really feasible?"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Don't worry, the British side definitely disagreed at first, but after a long delay, they have no choice but to let go."

That's what Fritz Heinze did.

If they don't let go, they won't even get 20 taels of silver.

At least the cost of building roads and bridges in Shanxi must be recovered, right?
Zhao Chuanxin got up: "Since there is nothing else, then Zhao will leave now."

This time, Zhao Chuanxin went out from the main entrance dignifiedly.

Qu Benqiao and the others followed behind him like stars.

The noisy students outside immediately silenced themselves.

Photos of Zhao Chuanxin have never been published in newspapers.

No one recognized him.

However, at this time, he was standing in front of Qu Benqiao and the others, and he was also walking out of the British Consulate. He was tall, unshaven, and full of beard, which obviously fit Zhao Chuanxin's rumored image.

"Mr. Zhao, please stop..."

"Mr. Zhao, tell me a few words..."

"Mr. Zhao, please make the decision for our East Asia Tongwen Academy..."

Looking at the black crowd, Zhao Chuanxin took out the scepter of redemption and threw it into the sky.

He ran up, and the smart gyroscope lifted him three meters into the air.

Zhao Chuanxin stood firmly on the head of the redemption scepter hanging in the air with one foot.

This move can be described as shocking.

Bodhidharma crossed the river with a reed, and Zhao Chuanxin hung his stick in the air.

And some of the students who saw Zhao Chuanxin commit an attack yesterday and beat Nezuichi to death could not help being shocked, embarrassed, and helpless...

Especially the teachers and students of Dongya Tongwen Academy.

They silently put away the sign and exited the group chat...

And Hu Shi looked at Zhao Chuanxin dumbfounded: "He, isn't he An Lan?"

Gu Hongming next to him looked at him like a fool: "You don't know? Zhao Chuanxin has a bad taste. The so-called change of name and surname is not changed, iron palms float thousands of feet on the water, two guns and fast legs, Lu Xi'an, and a sword flies to the sky. Ye Gucheng, there is a little red outside the pass, the Great Master of the World... all of them are his name and nickname."

Hu Shi: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin was condescending and said with a smile on his face, "Actually, I've arrived a long time ago. I heard your shouts from outside. It really shook the rubble."

He used his vocal organs to resonate his voice, and with a peaceful tone, his voice spread to the audience.

The student with pimples all over his face was extremely excited when he heard the words, and couldn't help shouting: "Mr. Zhao, there are still many injustices in the world, waiting for your action!"

Zhao Chuanxin smiled at him appreciatively: "I remember you, you were the happiest just now."

A student with acne, when Zhao Chuanxin said that he was "the most lovable", he felt a moment of embarrassment on his face, but immediately thought that this might be a difference in language between the North and the South.

He excitedly introduced himself: "Mr. Zhao, my name is Fu Zhuguang, and my name is Dalu."

"Oh, Dalu, you are very good. You feel like a season to me. Do you know which season it is?"

Fu Zhuguang was astonished, and honestly shook his head: "I can't think of this."

Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: "You are like autumn, it will be cold sooner or later."

"This, this..." Fu Zhuguang scratched his head: "What does Mr. Zhao mean?"

He didn't quite understand it, but he had a vague feeling that it didn't sound like a good word.

He dryly wanted to emphasize something: "Mr. Zhao, I just..."

"Just what are you just?" Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him: "You fucking order me to do this and that, the sores on your excited nose are glistening, how can you fucking order me to do things? Don't let you down yet, who the hell are you not to let you down?"

Fu Zhuguang was completely sprayed, his face turned pale first, then blue and finally red, he said indignantly, "Aren't I right?"

Zhao Chuanxin stood on one foot and had to keep his balance. He was really tired, so he floated down and took the scepter of redemption in his hand.

He hurriedly came to Fu Zhuguang, took the redemption scepter and hit Fu Zhuguang's chest: "Which fucking sentence are you right? Huh?"

Master Fu's bony chest was in pain, and he kept retreating, angry and frightened: "I, I, I..."

"Oh? Are you fucking like a rooster crowing?" Zhao Chuanxin continued to tease him.

The people behind them all retreated, looking horrified.

It turned out that he was Zhao Chuanxin...

Fu Zhuguang just gave a generous speech, but now facing the fierce Zhao Chuanxin, he was speechless, out of breath, and even shed tears.

Zhao Chuanxin slapped him with a "slap": "Look at you forcing it out, and you're fucking crying. With this little ability, how many generous speeches are you here? Strike every day, parade every day, no Study hard, I heard that Lao Tzu is coming, looking forward to the stars and the moon, you finally have the opportunity to shame yourself, right?"

Fu Zhuguang was at the age when he was most concerned about face. He rolled his eyes after being sprayed by Zhao Chuanxin, and he passed out.

I don't know if it's true or false.

Zhao Chuanxin spat: "Bah, what the fuck."

It was a bad breath.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he looked around, and suddenly saw the hanging sign of Dongya Tongwen Academy. He couldn't help but walked over aggressively, grabbed a student by the collar, and slapped him across the face.

"Fucking punishment for the murderer? What kind of punishment are you going to use? I killed that Genjinyi, and now I'm giving you a chance to avenge your Japanese devil father. Do you dare to do it?"

The student covered his face with grievances. He was obviously a Chinese. He said, "Mr. Zhao, although Mr. Nezuichi is Japanese, he runs an academy for us, teaches and educates people..."

Zhao Chuanxin backhanded again: "As soon as Nezu is running a school, you will treat him as a father? Do you know who Nezuichi is? Dongya Tongwen Academy is part of Japan's government plan. Nezuichi himself Since 1890, the number of round trips between Shanghai and Hankou has been as high as 25 times. Do you know what he is doing? He is a spy, and their Leshantang is an espionage agency. Do you know that? He worked in Japan as a staff member, and Japan attacked Weihai has the information he provided, and he was awarded the fifth-level Gold Medal for his meritorious service. In the future, Japan will rely on these espionage details to kill your parents, kill you, kill your children, and invade our country. Thank you for educating you, right?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Leshantang is well-known in Shanghai, but it is hard to imagine the truth.

It is said that Zhao Chuanxin is talking nonsense, but all kinds of deeds about Nezuichi come at his fingertips, it doesn't seem to be fake, so they can't help but believe it.

A group of students couldn't help glaring at the students of Dongya Tongwen Academy.

The Japanese bowed their heads one after another.

Why did Zhao Chuanxin know this?
He used to like to travel, and he had also been to Shanghai, and he learned about this history when he went to the museum.

That day, when Genjinyi reported his family name, Zhao Chuanxin immediately remembered the past, and just killed Genjinyi to vent his anger.

Zhao Chuanxin spat again, wandered back and forth in front of the crowd, and finally stood in front of the students from other colleges, pointing and spitting all over the place: "And you, after reading a few books, you feel like you are eight or nine o'clock. The sun of the clock can shine on the country, right?"

(End of this chapter)