mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 905: The power value of the uncle passing the salary is 100

Chapter 905: The power value of the uncle passing the salary is 100
The wine cup is not big, creating a myth.

Dozens of members of the insurance team were kicking around, and Zhao Chuanxin clinked glasses to do it. He smelled of alcohol but looked as usual.

Er Feizi and his party were restrained.

Jiang Jian said: "My lord has always drank a lot, why do you think my lord is too drunk?"

"Ah this..."

Because we have seen that he loves food and drinks.

But now no one dares to say that.

From the afternoon, I drank until evening. I changed a table of dishes and continued drinking.

Those who had something to do temporarily left the meeting, but new people soon joined.

After drinking until 9:30 in the evening, Er Fatty, who had a good drinker, suggested with his still clear eyes: "Let's change the venue and go to the pub to continue."

This bad little green tea is really bad.

Immediately after the children came out, more than 30 members of the insurance team gathered and escorted them home.

It was snowing.

"Go home."

There is no moon tonight.

Someone was coming to escort Zhao Chuanxin. Zhao Chuanxin lit up his cigarette and bared his teeth and smiled: "Get lost."

Including Cui Fenghua, they were all escorted back to the hotel.

Rachel Kervis was as excited as a little girl: "That's great. We'll live in the small villa next to your house. Let's drop by."

As soon as Zhao Zhongyi opened his mouth, no one dared to refute.

As the saying goes - a good woman has her ambitions in all directions, and should keep quiet when drinking from the northwest wind.

He smiled and said: "Okay, okay, let's go back to sleep together."

"straight."

Okay, okay, Zhao Chuanxin knew that he was being taken advantage of tonight.

Does Captain Zhao still want to protect him?

Zhao Chuanxin, who smelled of alcohol, chuckled: "Maybe I'm sleepwalking."

Zhao Chuanxin was walking with a cigarette in his mouth when he suddenly saw a figure appearing under the streetlight in front of him.

"You are a very bad person. You often do bad things at first sight."

"Haha, is it a bad thing? Just do it boldly and leave the rest to retribution."

"Haha..." Rachel Kervis smiled and asked, "Where are you going?"

What was she doing outside in this weather?
Therefore, he asked with concern: "Rachel, have you had enough of Northwest Feng?"

Zhao Zhongyi shook his head: "I have to go to work tomorrow, and I should be tired from the hard work of delivering salary and traveling. That's it for today. Let's go."

Zhao Chuanxin blew out a smoke ring: "How about going to your house?"

Zhao Chuanxin found it quite interesting.

Zhao Chuanxin was the only one on the street, strolling back.

Isn’t this the embryo of the protagonist in movies, TV series and novels?
Although Gaozu was very strong, Zhao Chuanxin thought about himself. Wasn't he a diligent, strong, dedicated, kind, and good man in the early 20th century who had all business matters in his head?
That's all, I still need to do a lot of self-reflection and make sure that I examine myself three times a day - am I too good, have I made progress again, am I no longer competitive?
Zhao Zhongyi got rid of Chunli, but put his hand on Zhao Chuanxin's shoulder to maintain balance. He said: "Zhuanxin, go back and have a good rest. Let's talk about business tomorrow."

"Hehe..." Rachel Kravis said with a sly face: "I appear in your dream, what will you do?"

Zhao Chuanxin looked carefully and saw that it was his apprentice's mother - Rachel Kervis.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the shadow cast aside by the streetlight: "Do you think the shadow is slanted?"

The other party laughed, turned around and left.

He is handsome, has strong self-control, is capable, has great skills, and is very popular with women.

"I can probably cook a meal, or make a piece of clothing? I'm not sure."

This kind of weather, combined with the street lights, creates a unique mood that people who have never seen snow will never understand.

However, although Zhao Zhongyi was a little drunk, he controlled his body in time to prevent himself from leaning toward Chunli, and he pulled away his arm to avoid the other party's support. He just thanked him politely and stayed away.

"Ah?" Rachel Kervis was dumbfounded: "Samuel is asleep, so it's not convenient for you to go. Don't you want to go home?"

As a result, Chunli's eyes showed a trace of loneliness.

Zhao Chuanxin patted his chest: "Do you think I stand straight?"

My great ancestor was still a clean and principled man.

"..." Rachel Kervis blinked: "I can't sleep. Come out for a walk. Why are you here?"

"Ahem..." Rachel Kravis said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, others will misunderstand you."

Boss Luo's daughter is called Chunli. Zhao Chuanxin was surprised to find that when Zhao Zhongyi staggered out of the house, Chunli immediately stepped forward to help her, her eyes full of concern.

The snowflakes are scattered, not big, but quite dense.

"incline!"

"This is called - a slanted shadow is not afraid of being upright."

Rachel Kervis laughed so hard, then with a blush on her face, she asked Zhao Chuanxin: "By the way, where is Benjamin now? Why didn't he come back with you?"

"He is in the west, doing research and development with the scientist Nikola Tesla, and by the way, he is helping me run an industry. He also has his own industry now, and his net worth is only much more than the two of you."

Rachel Kervis was surprised: "Are you telling the truth?"

How old is the child?

After chatting all the way, we arrived at Linhai Road, Yanguang Street.

Rachel Kervis coughed: "Ah, I'll go first."

After that, he trotted all the way through the snowflakes in the sky and went home first.

Zhao Chuanxin twitched the corner of his mouth.

Haha, she thought she was concerned about Benjamin and came to ask about her son's situation.

After returning home, Zhao Chuanxin opened the door and saw Miao Cuihua sitting on the sofa reading a book, with the lamp on, and Jiang Mingxin lying on the table and falling asleep.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Miao Cuihua put down her book: "Ming Xin is waiting for you to fall asleep."

Zhao Chuanxin saw that she was wrapped tightly in a cashmere nightgown.

Her bright and charming face has a healthy blush.

Zhao Chuanxin lightly knocked the snow on the soles of his shoes, went into the house to change his shoes, walked to Jiang Mingxin, and gently hugged her.

In just one year, the little girl seems to have grown up, from being cute to a point where she can start to make men have evil thoughts.

Jiang Mingxin was dazed, opened her eyes and closed them again, murmuring: "Big..."

Then he lay on Zhao Chuanxin's shoulder and continued to sleep.

Zhao Chuanxin took her back to the bedroom, asked her to lie down and covered her with a quilt.

The small leather shoes, leather boots, a notebook wrapped in sheepskin, a red coral bracelet and several small toys prepared for her were neatly stacked on the dressing table.

Then he quietly walked out and closed the door.

After going out, Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

At this time, Miao Cuihua was leaning against the wall. Her upper body was wearing a loose long-sleeved round-neck T-shirt, with patterns such as deer, pony, and wild boar embroidered on the chest, arranged horizontally and vertically.

Below is a pair of hot pants, which are hollowed out right in front of the thighs on both sides, and are covered in key positions. In the center of the top, there is another bat-shaped hollow.

There are two straps hanging from the lower edge of the hot pants. Long translucent fishnet stockings are pinched under the straps, and a pair of suede boots are mounted on the feet.

I blanch...

You're all trying to tempt me with uniforms, right?
To say how sexy this outfit is, it's not necessarily true. Zhao Chuanxin has seen many summer hot pants and big V-necks, but that's nothing.

She looks very conservative, pretty, and a little girlish, which is very different from Miao Cuihua's charming and enchanting temperament. What's wonderful is that there are a few hollows out there, which are simply the finishing touch.

When any man sees her, his first thought is to make this woman move. It seems that if the movement range is slightly larger, he can see an amazing scene from those hollows.

This outfit is both young and sexy, and matched with Miao Cuihua's charming look. Zhao Chuanxin drank so much wine that he didn't get drunk, but now he got drunk.

"Come here!" Zhao Chuanxin picked up Miao Cuihua.

Miao Cuihua is plump yet flexible because she practices balancing skills all year round.

She twisted her waist and wrapped it around Zhao Chuanxin's waist: "Well done, brother."

"Sister Pan's Miao."

Duang!

The door closes.

"My brother's contribution is not small."

"Thank you for your hard work, sister."

"Brother, you've had enough rest. Do you have any ideas?"

"My dear sister, after I complete three missions, I will deal with whoever dares to say 'yes' again."

"..."

My sister is my sister and I will never be jealous.

But being generous doesn't mean not missing him. Miao Cuihua hugged Zhao Chuanxin tightly: "When are you leaving?"

Zhao Chuanxin took out the copper eye and put it on the bedside table: "As long as this is here, I will come back often in the future."

What impressed Miao Cuihua the most was the scene of Zhao Chuanxin outside, bathed in a bolt of lightning, like a god on that night of lightning and thunder.

Therefore, among those who practiced the balancing technique taught by Zhao Chuanxin, Miao Cuihua was the one who practiced it most seriously.

She really believed that it was the art of immortality, and held herself to strict and harsh standards.

She was successful to a certain extent. She was able to preserve her appearance and even reverse her growth.

The body is getting more mature and the face is getting younger.

She also believed that this bronze eye must be Zhao Chuanxin's magic weapon, which could allow him to arrive instantly.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly thought of Jiang Mingxin and said, "Mingxin is not allowed to get married before she turns eighteen."

"Why?" Miao Cuihua was surprised.

"If your body is not mature, doing things you love to do will affect your health."

Miao Cuihua thoughtfully said: "Okay, that's it."

That night, Zhao Chuanxian did not refresh the "Old God Codex", and Wen Xiang Runyu slept soundly in his arms.

And at the home of Ilgunjuro Jintai.

Jintai smoked heavily before and ruined his family fortune.

Later, Zhao Chuanxin helped him forcefully quit smoking, but the old boy continued to spend money lavishly, so much so that his original house was gone, and now the family lived in a small house.

At night, Jintai asked furtively: "Madam, are you asleep?"

Before the lady could answer, Defu, who was on the outermost side, said impatiently: "Dad, are you bothered by the fact that you ask me if you've slept every day?"

Jin Tai: "..."

The scene was awkward for a while.

He quibbled: "I just heard that Zhao Chuanxin is back. He values ​​you very much. You have to seize the opportunity and flatter yourself. Our family may turn around..."

"Why are you turning over? It's up to you. Don't turn over randomly at night."

Jin Tai: "..."...

The next morning, Zhao Chuanxin got up early and found that Miao Cuihua had gotten up even earlier and was practicing balancing skills outside. She was so serious that even his appearance could not interrupt her movements.

Zhao Chuanxin put on a henley shirt and loose overalls and went to the boiler room.

The servant was loading coal and called "Master" when he saw him.

Mr. Zhao stroked his beard and waved his hand: "Stop adding coal, I want to renovate this place."

"Ah? Master, if you don't burn coal, the room will be as cold as an ice cellar."

"I'll give you a vacation and stay out for two days."

Not only the servants are going out to live, Jiang Mingxin and Miao Cuihua are also going to live out.

When Cui Fenghua and Jiang Jian came to the door, the scene they saw was this:
A group of snot boys used sleds to transport the floorboards and slag ash to Zhao Chuanxin's villa, and it was very lively coming and going.

Jiang Mingxin pinched her waist and gave directions blindly, which earned Defu's disdain: "Can you stop talking nonsense, how can we do any work later with the floor sitting there?"

It was quite cold in the room, but Jiang Mingxin rolled up her sleeves, revealing a red coral bracelet on her white, jade-like wrist.

The bracelet is made of straight-cut beads with chamfered corners, and the roundness is excellent.

There is a lovely Maitreya Buddha carved from cotton-free jasper on it, with pure gold spacers on both sides.

Red and green can actually be very high-end, and this style matches Jiang Mingxin very well.

Yes, Jiang Mingxin is just showing off.

She pretended to swing the bracelet casually and said, "This is my home, I can put it wherever I want."

Defu immediately retorted: "This is not your home, this is my uncle's home."

Jiang Mingxin jumped behind Zhao Chuanxin, who was squatting on the ground lining up pipes, hugged his neck from behind and asked, "Dad, is this our home?"

"Yes, yes, this is your home. I will give you a dowry from now on." Zhao Chuanxin said perfunctorily.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hongzhi said: "Uncle, I want to marry Jiang Mingxin, and I want to live in this house."

"Bah!" Jiang Mingxin spat: "Whoever wants to marry you can't even wipe his nose clean every day. Don't you think so, Anyang?"

Li Anyang, the adopted daughter adopted by Gao Li in Hong Kong Island, this little girl is ruthless and doesn't talk much.

It is said that Gao Li often took her out hunting, and at a young age, she could shoot well.

According to Gao Laowei, he once saw the father and daughter hunting a wild boar. The wild boar was not completely dead. Li Anyang killed the wild boar himself with a knife.

At that time, she stabbed the wild boar more than ten times with an expressionless face, and the scene was very bloody. Finally, Gao Li stopped her before she gave up.

Zhao Chuanxin was very suspicious that this little girl had some mental problems.

Li Anyang nodded expressionlessly: "Whoever marries him will be stupid."

Zhao Hongzhi was a little frightened by Li Anyang, but he still refused: "You are stupid. Believe it or not, I will kill you?"

Li Anyang looked at him expressionlessly and said without any emotion: "How about you give it a try?"

Zhao Hongzhi was so frightened that he shrank behind Defu, and his whole body was stiff: "What can I do if I try?"

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

Li Anyang hooked his fingers at Zhao Hongzhi: "Come out and let's talk."

Seeing Zhao Hongzhi's timidity, Defu said, "Look at your worthless virtue."

Zhao Hongzhi was so excited that he jumped out immediately: "Just leave, who is afraid of whom?"

They went out.

Zhao Chuanxin pretended not to hear, but secretly glanced at her from the corner of his eye, fearing that something would go wrong. After all, this little girl Li Anyang was not normal.

Outside the window, Zhao Hongzhi looked like a quail in front of Li Anyang, his shoulders hunched but his neck shrank.

Li Anyang pointed at his chest, Zhao Hongzhi did not dare to resist at all, first shook his head, and then nodded.

What surprised Zhao Chuanxin was that in the end, Li Anyang rubbed the pointed area again with a gentle expression and gentle movements, while Zhao Hongzhi showed a silly smile.

Then the two came back.

Zhao Hongzhi said to Jiang Mingxin: "What the hell, Jiang Mingxin, I won't marry you."

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

Jiang Mingxin curled her lips and rolled her eyes in disgust.

That little demeanor is very well done.

Zhao Hongzhi seemed to be afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so he emphasized again: "Really, if I really don't marry you, at worst I won't be able to live in this big house."

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't bear to listen, so he pulled him and said, "Go to the other side, don't get in the way."

a shame.

Jiang Jian and Cui Fenghua stood aside stupidly: "Sir..."

"Ah? What are you two doing here?"

I blanch...

The two of them were confused: "Sir, aren't we negotiating today?"

"You just go, Jiang Jian makes the decision."

The two of them were even more confused. Since you don't have to show up, why are you coming to Lugang Town?

Zhao Chuanxin seemed to have heard what the two of them were saying. He put the cigarette in his ear into his mouth and lit it: "These are all my relatives, can they still cheat me? No one should suffer, as long as everyone is happy."

Jiang Jian was thoughtful.

Perhaps this time Zhao Chuanxin came to Lugang Town not to discuss business at all, but to visit relatives.

Look at these snot-nosed babies. They are afraid that Zhao Chuanxin will suddenly disappear. They are not leaving at all.

To be loved by so many children shows how firmly Zhao Chuanxian ran Lugang Town.

After Jiang Jian and Cui Fenghua left, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly thought of something, turned around and went into the house. When he came out, he was carrying a big bag: "Come on, come on, this is a gift for you. Defu, you are responsible for the distribution."

Defu's eyes lit up.

This feels familiar.

Uncle, indeed he is still the same uncle.

He said hello, and all the snot-nosed kids rushed over happily.

What kind of gifts are these?

There are leather shoes, leather bags, toys, stationery...

All in all, they are just children's gadgets.

It is worth mentioning that each gift comes with an envelope.

Opening the envelope, there were two wooden cards inside.

Each piece of wood has a simple sketch of a character carved on it.

Characters from the Three Kingdoms and Water Margin appear alternately.

"Wow, I have a picture of Zhang Fei here."

"I have a Wu Yong."

"Mine is a piece of Xu Chu."

"Xu Chu is so ugly. Mine is Yan Qing. How handsome do you think he is?"

Zhao Chuanxin just thought of the crispy noodles he had eaten as a child, and asked Xingyue to draw some simple sketches on them. Unexpectedly, the wood chip paintings were more popular than the gift itself.

"I'll trade Wen Chou for your Lu Junyi."

"Why? I won't trade with you. Did you see that Lu Junyi's force value is 91, unbeatable, and your literary skills are only 82."

Zhao Chuanxin also assigned force and intelligence values ​​to these people, and mixed and matched characters from the Three Kingdoms and Water Margin in an unconventional way. In fact, it was just nonsense. How could he know who was more powerful among the characters across time and space?
Anyway, no matter who it is, it is definitely not his opponent.

No, there was a snot-nosed kid who excitedly raised the wood chips in his hand and shouted: "Look, mine is Uncle Chuanxin. Wow, the force is worth 100."

Zhao Chuanxin laughed.

Yes, he shamelessly carved himself on the board, with a force value of 100.

"Ah? I'll trade two for yours."

"No, with everything you have in hand, you can't defeat Uncle Chuan Xin with a force value of 100."

Jiang Mingxin was originally not interested in those things, but it could be seen that even Li Anyang had a share, but she did not. The main reason was the lack of participation. She immediately shook Zhao Chuanxin's arm: "Big brother, I want it too."

Zhao Chuanxin whispered a few words in her ear, and Jiang Mingxin suddenly smiled.

These wood chips temporarily distracted Snotlout Baby.

It didn't take much effort, and some people even got into fights over it.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at it and shook his head.

By noon, all the snot-nosed kids went home to eat.

Zhao Chuanxin's ears were finally clean.

He quickly released the black puppet craftsmen and puppet slaves to help him work together, and the efficiency was greatly improved.

The main thing is to change the original heating to floor heating.

Xingyue planted metal pipes, Zhao Chuanxin laid the floor, and then installed a motor in the boiler to circulate hot water, and then pretended to be a heat source gem to start the device to heat the boiler.

A layer of slag ash must be laid on the bottom first. The effect of that thing on absorbing moisture and insulating coolness is incredible.

Then the pipes are buried and finally the floor is laid.

The thermal conductivity of the floor is not as good as that of floor tiles, but it will never be cold.

Solid wood flooring will not warp even after being heated.

In one day, with the help of many snot babies and Xingyue, Zhao Chuanxin laid the pipes and renovated the boiler, but the floor was not finished.

In the evening, Miao Cuihua came back a little tired.

Zhao Chuanxin asked her: "Sister Hua, what are you busy with when you leave early and come home late?"

"Sister, I want to earn money to support you." Miao Cuihua said charmingly, and then she saw the messy and cold villa in an ice cellar: "Where should we sleep at night?"

"Let Ming Xin go live with Gao Li's house and Anyang, and we can spend the night at old Samuel's house next door."

"You are in such a hurry to work, are you in a hurry to go somewhere?"

"When Jiang Jian and the others are finished talking, I will leave for The Hague to join the International Arms Limitation Commission."

Miao Cuihua's expression froze for a moment, but disappeared instantly.

You may not say that you are full of joy, nor will you express your reluctance.

The goodness of a mature woman cannot be fully described in just a few words.

The two of them went next door, eating, drinking and sleeping.

When Rachel Kevis saw them coming, especially the dirty Zhao Chuanxin, she had surprise on her face and a little sourness in her heart.

When Zhao Chuanxin entered the house, he drank half a bucket of water.

Rachel Kervis wore an apron and sounded concerned: "If you drink like this, your stomach will hurt."

"Haha." Zhao Chuanxin winked at Miao Cuihua, and then said to Rachel Kervis: "The dumplings we had last night were so salty."

Even though Miao Cuihua was fierce, her face turned red...

(End of this chapter)

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