mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 898: Governor Zhao is very busy

Zhao Chuanxin's weapons usually fit his distinctive fighting style.

For example, with RPG loitering missiles, he can hide and fire a round where the enemy can't see him and he can't see the enemy. Because there are stars and moons to detect the terrain, as long as he is within the detection range, there will be no problem.

But others cannot.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Yes, this is in line with the fighting style of the S2 season."

The way of fighting in the S2 season is obscene.

He took out the throwing knife again, and only after throwing it out did Xingyue light up the light blade.

Duh...

The throwing knife had no handle and was embedded in the trunk of the tree.

whoosh...

Zhao Chuanxin looked up in confusion and saw Rebecca Levi lying on the table next to her, seemingly reading an official document, with her butt facing Zhao Chuanxin.

He tied the knife case around his belt and it became his sidearm from now on.

But to be honest, among the women Zhao Chuanxin knew, Rebecca Levi and Ronaldo's wife Edith Roosevelt seemed to be the most popular.

Then came Zhao Chuanxin's muffled sound.

Both of them were neatly dressed.

Yao Jia gritted his teeth: "Okay, okay, let's see how I ruin your good deeds. I hope I don't get any needle holes."

Zhao Chuanxin was greedy and said: "It would be perfect if it could be powered. If it could fly, it would be a real flying knife."

How can you think of three ways?
Zhao Chuanxin warned himself: "Don't be as bad as Yao Shijie. He is really the scum of the world."

I miss you so stupidly with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but never imagined that you are so dedicated?
Zhao Chuanxin felt that although he was exhausted last night and consumed a lot of energy, he still had enough physical energy left to focus on his work.

I'll blanch... This woman is indeed a strong woman. It's so unreasonable to force people to work in the early morning. It has completely subverted Zhao Chuanxin's understanding of her.

After saying that, I didn't hear the footsteps of people leaving for a long time.

I don't know how much time passed, but when Yao Jia was passing by the magistrate's office, she suddenly heard a suspicious sound coming from inside.

He returned to the government office first.

So he became serious: "General Office Levi, although I think work should be balanced with work and rest, but considering that you are so dedicated, I won't say anything more. Let's get to work."

Rebecca Levi continued to say coldly: "Master Prefect, I hope you will not be distracted, be serious about your work, and lead by example."

Zhao Chuanxin was designing the noodle shop and theater drawings for Yao Bing. He didn't even look up: "Put them there."

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Come in."

Just listen to Zhao Chuanxin say: "What a move to add fuel to the flames, General Office Levi, it is really great to have a skill at hand."

Yao Jia's eyes instantly narrowed.

I remember that Liu Jiahui often carried two or three shuttle darts with her. The woman was actually quite fierce, and her back was also very straight.

It flew back again and returned to the box automatically.

Rebecca Levi walked in expressionlessly wearing a small suit and carrying official documents.

As a result, there was a buzz in the office.

Then Rebecca Levi's voice came faintly: "Master Prefect, I also know how to strike straight in with a single sword, and use the Seven-month Fire to devour the bullfight with rage. Do you want to try it?"

So he hurried back home.

The trousers were tightened, creating a peach-shaped shape that made the moral gentleman furious.

Zhao Chuanxin, who was upright and always behaved like a gentleman, immediately had a picture in his mind - ah, such a cold weather, such a woman who can withstand the cold.

As usual, Xingyue used the fastest time to process the official documents and let Yang Sangda send them.

When he pushed the door open, he saw Rebecca Levi massaging Zhao Chuanxin's head with her thumb.

As she said this, Zhao Chuanxin shuddered.

He started knocking on the door: "Master Magistrate, are you okay? But there is an assassin? Are you injured?"

Magistrate Zhao, who had been working diligently on thin ice all his life, suddenly felt that there must be nothing in his suit and shirt, and suddenly felt the cold and soft hands wandering around.

His face was stern, his tone was cold, his body was being rubbed, and his hands were very dishonest.

With a straight face, Rebecca Levi came forward with the official document, leaned close to Zhao Chuanxin and said coldly: "Prefect, if you compare the taxes, I always feel that there is something missing."

Huh? Zhao Chuanxin scratched his head, how could he think of Edith?

Okay, okay, last time we had a dinner together as newlyweds, I expressed my condolences to the Chinese-Russian woman living in Lubin Prefecture. You were in a bad mood when you yelled about it; this time, I caught you in the act and finally fell into my hands.

Zhao Chuanxin said angrily: "General Office Levi, every inch of time and every inch of money, what are you doing here if you don't go to work?"

And keep a safe distance.

Immediately, Zhao Chuanxin patted his head: "Oh, I seem to have forgotten one thing. I forgot to make iron plates for Doubao and the others."

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

There was no panicked collision in the room. Instead, Zhao Chuanxin's lazy voice came: "What are you yelling about? Come in and talk about something."

The picture is extremely harmonious.

Rebecca Levy plowed her thumb across Zhao Chuanxin's Baihui point, and said: "This is a direct approach, which can enlighten people, refresh their brains, and restore their yang."

Then press the Sishencong point: "This is the July flow of fire. It can cleanse the boss, wake up the brain and eliminate the fire..."

The idiom "flowing fire in July" does not describe the hot weather in July, but means that the hot weather has passed and gradually turned cooler. This is called "flowing fire".

Yao Shijie, the scum of the world, was dumbfounded: So you call this going straight to the point? Is this called July Fire? Is this called angry bullfighting?

He thought...

Zhao Chuanxin said dissatisfied: "Assassin? Whose assassin is so out of his mind to assassinate me?"

Yao Jia scratched her head in embarrassment: "Oh, I misunderstood, I misunderstood, I have to take one step in advance."

Then he exited and closed the door.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered three times and threw a few wads of toilet paper on the table into the wastebasket.

You demo, you still want to take advantage of me? Idiot's dream!

Yes, toilet paper already existed at this time, but the method of softening the paper was special, it was made of aloe vera oil, and it was also mixed with spices, so it was expensive and most people were reluctant to use it, but it was a daily necessity for Zhao Chuanxin.

Rebecca Levi had an expressionless face, straightened her suit, picked up the official document on the table and said, "It's okay, I'll go to the office first, sir."

"Okay, okay, don't slack off, don't imitate Yao Shijie, who is ignorant and unskilled, let alone the scum of the world, Yao Shijie, who is full of dirty thoughts about the declining world." Zhao Chuanxin nodded with a majestic look.

Rebecca Levy shrugged and exited the office.

Zhao Chuanxin slumped on the back of his chair, feeling completely comfortable.

"You really know people well but don't know their hearts. To be so bold and audacious is really shocking." Zhao Chuanxin let out a long sigh. "Work is very hard, so I still go out for a walk to relax."

As soon as he went out, he saw Yao Jia guarding the door.

This guy was so despicable that he just listened to the wall and wanted nothing more than a stone hammer. Of course, Zhao Chuanxin disappointed him.

Zhao Chuanxin was lifting his pants when he saw this and was startled: "What are you doing here?"

Yao Jia heard Zhao Chuanxin slandering him behind his back, but he took it as a compliment.

He probed his head suspiciously, then looked at Zhao Chuanxin: "Ah, what, I'm not a gentleman, you said that you want to invest in the construction of an Internet company, and you want to use the Lugang Town Telephone Company's lines. I have to avoid suspicion, and it is inconvenient to show up. . Cui Fenghua said softly. So, why don't you go to Lugang Town in person? "

"Wrong." Zhao Chuanxin said: "In Internet companies, Lubin Mansion must hold at least 1/3 of the shares. I hold 1/3, and the other 1/3 comes from private equity. I asked Cui Fenghua to place advertisements in major newspapers to raise funds. Give us five days. Anyone who is interested must contact us before Christmas. At that time, shareholder representative, I will pick another Lubin government representative, and we will go to Lugang Town to negotiate. "

Yao Jia frowned: "Prefect, what is the purpose of letting Lubin Prefecture participate in this?"

He really couldn't understand.

He doesn't even understand what the Internet is yet.

He understood it as: a new type of newspaper industry.

If it is not difficult to understand that Lubin Mansion has its own mouthpiece, it can just run a newspaper to endorse its own people.

But Zhao Chuanxin's intention was obviously to let businessmen outside the yamen, including Zhao Chuanxin himself, lead the company, but the yamen must also have enough influence.

Is it roughly run by government officials and merchants?
It's not like that either.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "I hate that the media is a yamen hall that only praises virtues. It does no good except to show that we are guilty, and is no different from fooling the people. But I don't want the Internet to develop out of control, because once someone After discovering its power, the government will definitely step up and cause trouble. "

Yao Jia shook his head.

If he can't figure it out, he won't think about it and just do as he is told.

But he asked again: "Back to Lugang Town...hehe, is it by the way..."

Seeing that he was about to speak but stopped pretending, Zhao Chuanxin said in his heart that he was indeed the scum of the world. He straightened his back and said: "When I go to Lugang Town, there are only official matters and no private matters. I am dedicated to serving the public." "..."

Believe me, this old man is very bad.

……

Lugang Town.

Miao Cuihua took her daughter Jiang Mingxin's hand and walked towards the Lugang Town Sheriff's Office.

The Lugang Town Public Security Station is actually the government office of Lugang Town.

Amadeus Miller followed not far away like a follower.

When she arrived at the door of the police station, Miao Cuihua saw that the reporter from the "Lugang Town Journal" was there and winked at him.

The reporter immediately stopped Amadeus Miller.

Amadeus Miller tried to go around, but failed twice. He watched Miao Cuihua disappear around the corner in front, and said angrily: "Why are you stopping me?"

The reporter had a professional smile on his face: "I want to interview international friends."

Amadeus Miller stamped his foot: "Then you ask."

The reporter took out a pen and paper: "Excuse me, what is your name?"

"Miller, Amadeus Miller."

"Mr. Miller, I want to ask you, what do Chinese people look like in your eyes?"

Amadeus Miller was about to blurt out something, but the moment he blurted it out, he swallowed it back and processed it in his brain before saying: "The Chinese people I saw are poor people, backward technology, low wages for workers, It’s very low, and the overtime hours are long. It seems that everyone is living with anxiety, and this kind of anxiety makes people’s faces numb.”

"This..." the reporter frowned: "Is this derogatory?"

"No, this is a compliment." Amadeus Miller said solemnly: "I want to say that the Chinese people I see are diligent, friendly, admiring and docile towards us foreigners."

When the reporter heard this, his face became angry.

What does it mean to be worshipful and docile?
The reporter's smile disappeared and he asked him calmly: "Then do you think the people of Lugang Town are like that?"

Amadeus Miller was speechless for five seconds: "Ah... the people in Lugang Town are different. There is no numbness on their faces. They seem to have a certain hostility towards us foreigners, but in general they are friendly. Although this friendliness It’s more like forced kindness.”

The reporter took a deep breath: "Well, Mr. Miller, I know there are many Chinese living overseas. What do you think of overseas Chinese?"

A trace of unconcealable disgust flashed across Amadeus Miller's face. This prejudice was so deep that he even forgot to conceal it.

He said solemnly: "Many Chinese in our country will ignore the local minimum wage standards and voluntarily occupy our country's labor positions at lower prices and overtime hours beyond the legal scope. They are complete spoilers, our workers While they are marching and striking for their rights, they are recruited by capitalists to work in factories that are more tiring than cattle and horses. If we want to lower housing prices, wealthy Chinese will invest in real estate to drive up housing prices. They force our quality of life and pace of life to decline rapidly. , I dare to assert that if your people continue to work like animals without complaint, being exploited at will, and when you have money, you will never let the money flow but store it.

Then, even if you can win the world's war in the future, you will still fall into misery and be unable to extricate yourself. Your lack of happiness will be permanent.

Napoleon once said that there is a sleeping lion in the east.

In my opinion, this lion will always look tired. Even if this lion has a long life and history, even if this lion has fought or will win in the future, it cannot change this fact. "

The more he spoke, the more excited he became. The angry young man became more energetic, and finally waved his fist and concluded: "Sir, with all due respect, you people from Lugang Town are slightly better. You have your own personality and are different. But if I were to sum up you The people of Lugang Town, that is - fear of power, but contempt for order; with polite but weird arrogance, impacting every corner of the world without knowing it, especially your legendary figure Zhao Chuanxin of Lugang Town. !”

bang...

It was fine in the beginning, but in the end, this man dared to despise Captain Zhao. The reporter threw him an uppercut on the spot: "Zhuo Nima, I'm giving you face, right? You can't say anything about our captain?"

What followed was a flurry of excitement.

It was peaceful inside the police station.

Miao Cuihua saw Liu Baogui: "Huh? Brother Guibao, when did you come back? Why is there no news?"

Liu Guogui blinked: "Low-key, we have to keep a low profile, isn't it just to win some medals? It's nothing."

"..."

Miao Cuihuaxin said: So what's going on when you've been shouting all the way outside?

Liu Baoguo asked her: "Sister, why are you here at the security office?"

Only then did Miao Cuihua remember the business: "By the way, I want to register a company."

Liu Baogui asked with great interest: "What company? Do you want to open a factory?"

Miao Cuihua said: "Qihua Clothing Co., Ltd."

Liu Guogui's expression changed slightly.

Different positions, different thinking.

When he reached Liu Baobao's position, he had to consider that Zhao Zhongyi's family ran a garment factory, and now Miao Cuihua was going to open a clothing company. Given the relationship between Miao Cuihua and Zhao Chuanxin, was there Zhao Chuanxin behind this? figure?
Siblings can't fight each other, they can't be fake and real.

Miao Cuihua knew that he had misunderstood and hurriedly explained: "My company is mainly engaged in clothing design and overseas clothing export. When we go to the UK, did you notice that although their clothes are fashionable, they are nothing more than that. So why do we Why don’t you make money from them?”

Liu Guoguo breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh...that's easy, Xiao Zhang, come here."

Soon, Liu Guogui made clear arrangements for Miao Cuihua.

When things were almost done, Jiang Mingxin suddenly raised his head and asked, "My dear, when will I be back?"

Liu Guobao smiled and said, "What, you miss me? You will come back soon. We in Lugang Town have business dealings with their Lubin Mansion and need to negotiate."

"Ah? Negotiation? Divide the territory?" Jiang Mingxin asked stupidly, her big beautiful eyes like her mother flickering.

Because Lugang Town has not been idle in the past two years, it has expanded externally from time to time and conquered all the surrounding gray area forces.

Including the largest force, Han Bianwai.

Even if they don't accept it, they can reason with each other, but if they don't listen to reason, Lugang Town's fists and kicks will be very hard.

Liu Guogui laughed: "If you don't divide the territory, you may have to divide the money..."

……

Zhao Chuanxin is quite busy.

But in the eyes of others, he just doesn't do his job properly.

Previously, Zhao Chuanxin practiced swordplay every day, and then he defeated the Desert Emperor, who claimed to have three hundred years of skill.

So he didn't want to practice anymore and almost vomited.

In the wooden house, he made a stove and an iron plate for Yao Bing, as well as some tables, chairs and benches.

With the puppet slaves, the black puppet craftsmen are finally liberated.

The puppet slave carried the wooden plank, and Zhao Chuanxin swung the hammer to smash the nails, making a clanging sound in the cabin.

After making a few sets of tables and chairs, Zhao Chuanxin took out his leather again, took out a screwdriver, needle and thread, a knife and other tools and gave them to the puppet slave: "I will draw the drawings, and you will make a few pairs of small leather shoes and purses. I will use them as pawns later." Gift."

Xingyue's aunt's voice came out from the black puppet craftsman: "Don't forget, in essence, the puppet slave is also me."

The puppet slaves are controlled by Xingyue using the central control runes.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled: "If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten this."

He made several wire guns that can fire rubber rings, and a bunch of wooden toys, including cows, horses, sheep, bears, dinosaurs and other shapes.

The material of the puppet slaves is different from that of the puppet soldiers. They are not made of soft gold and are covered with bionic skin.

In terms of precision, it is far from the puppet craftsman.

So I can only do rough work.

Washing clothes, cooking, making fire, chopping firewood, shaving and cutting Zhao Chuanxian's hair, maybe it can also feed pigs or something.

Zhao Chuanxin felt that the root of his tooth was itching, so he took out a small mirror and looked at it. He found that the tooth had grown again, and his mouth was deformed even without a mask, and he looked like an old lady.

Maybe if you drink nutritional medicine again, your teeth will be the same as before.

He looked in the mirror and suddenly frowned.

The new teeth are fine, moist, as smooth as snow, and neatly arranged. Zhao Chuanxin counted them and found that there were 40 in total.

This...doesn't he become a monster?

After the previous wisdom teeth fell out, the new wisdom teeth were no longer encrusted, and since his cheeks were thin, they seemed to still be of use.

His jawline was originally relatively strong, but after the new teeth came in this time, the masseter muscle was slightly wider than before, making him look more manly.

Zhao Chuanxin shook his cheeks from side to side, nodded, and said to himself: "The beard is beautiful, and the complexion is fair. Well, he is indeed a contemporary man with a beautiful beard."

In the evening, after eating in the cabin, Zhao Chuanxin lay comfortably on the recliner and opened the "Code of the Old Gods".

[We stayed at the vanguard partner's safe haven, taking turns on duty, listening to the loud killing sounds outside, all night long. 】

[At dawn, there were people outside clamoring to dismantle the true seeing crystals everywhere. It was obvious that the rebels had the upper hand. 】

[But immediately a series of explosions and screams were heard. 】

[While we were speculating on various possibilities, someone came to the Pioneer Partner Haven and shouted outside: Fearless Pioneer, please come with me. 】

(End of this chapter)