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Chapter 147 Cleaning up Chinatown

The earlier Chinatown was called Great Chinatown.

In fact, the most powerful era in China was the Tang Dynasty.

But Zhao Chuanxin looked at the big pigtails all over the street, and they have something to do with the fucking Tang Dynasty

If Li Shimin was alive and saw the Chinese people become like this, I'm afraid I'm going to be angry to death

Zhao Chuanxin called Yu Wenxuan and said to him, "Since there are no police in Chinatown for the time being, you go to the police station, stand up and manage the order here. Look at those Put away the guns, ammunition and corpses that the dead US troops did not have time to take away, and gather the weapons. Then, let your men count the houses that were damaged and report to me the amount of damage."

< p>Yu Wenxuan is no longer as arrogant as he was at the beginning. He nods and bends like a pug. "Okay, okay, do you have any other instructions?"

"No more for now. Let's do things first. I'm in the police department." The police station is waiting for you."

Zhao Chuanxin went to the police station as expected.

There is a staircase in the police station, which is quite high. He went up the steps and said to the restaurant owner opposite, "Give me four dishes, one soup, and rice or steamed buns. Oh, by the way, don't think about poisoning me. I will kill your whole family before you poison me."< /p>

How dare the boss poison me?

His face turned pale and he said, "No, no, I will prepare it for you soon."

Sure enough, it was useless. After a while, the boss called the waiter to come over with food.

Zhao Chuanxin was really hungry and started to eat hungrily.

The guy next to me hasn’t left yet, he’s still waiting to be served.

After Zhao Chuanxin finished eating, he wiped his mouth and threw out a few silver dollars, "Take it back to your boss, I won't take it for free."

Faced with this murderous star, the waiter revealed his whole life With the most sincere smile, he picked up the silver dollar, packed the dishes, and ran away.

Not long after, Yu Wenxuan came back with some rifles.

Zhao Chuanxin said, "Put it on the weapons rack over there. How about it? Have the loss statistics been calculated?"

"My people are doing it here."

"Speak in Mandarin."

"Working on it."

Not long after, the losses of each family came out.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at it, added them up next to each other on the paper, and finally took out a bag of silver coins and handed them to Yu Wenxuan, "Give them door to door. If there are relatives of the deceased, give them to them." Two hundred silver dollars in compensation. If you have no relatives but only friends, then you won’t be given. Don’t think about corruption. There are many ways to make money.” Yu Wenxuan said quickly, “That won’t happen, that won’t happen.”

Sure enough, when the house was damaged or someone died in the family, I heard that there would be compensation, and it was the money paid by the killing star, so I couldn't help but feel grateful.

It is not enough to just show kindness or to show power only.

Although I don’t want to admit it, humans are really a very cheap race. It’s not a certain country, it’s all human beings

The allusion of “Wandering around and around” meansIn fact, it's not a monkey, it's a human being.

Zhao Chuanxin took out more than ten revolvers and said, "Equip these guns to your men. How can managers be without weapons? How can it be decent to carry axes, axes, knives and forks every day?"

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Yu Wenxuan was overjoyed, this time he really changed a shotgun.

With these weapons, he can walk sideways in Chinatown.

Zhao Chuanxin knew roughly what he was thinking when he saw his expression: "Open up the situation, don't always focus on this three-acre land. Chinese people have been bullied overseas, don't they know how to resist? Are you here?" Shojia, if I make more trouble in the western United States, I will have to let Roosevelt off. With Wang Qingfu leading everyone to fight for the interests of the Chinese community, after Wang Qingfu’s death, there was no backbone here.”

Zhao Chuanxin also knew a little about Wang Qingfu.

This person is actually very contradictory. He was ostracized by the Qing court. When he came to the United States, he was an outsider and was not treated well by foreigners, so he lost his position. Looking at his life, he is just trying to find his own position.

In addition to this person, there is another person who brought the poor living conditions of overseas Chinese back to China, which triggered a wave of boycotts of American goods, and that was Liang Qichao.

Zhao Chuanxin still admires Liang Qichao.

He said, "Just take care of this place. Don't think about being tyrannical if you have weapons. I think the Chinese community should have Chinese autonomy, and the management should not be an exploitative layer. If you want to develop and grow in the future, Just clear it up quickly."

I don't know if Yu Wenxuan heard it, but just nodded, "Yes, yes, I understand."

Zhao Chuanxin was not there. I stayed here for a while, went to see Zhang Zehui and the others, and then I was ready to leave.

Zhang Zehui asked pitifully, "Brother, don't you care about us?"

"No matter, we still have to go back to China together." Zhang Chuanxin touched her little head, "I'll do something." Let’s leave after we’re done. Don’t cut the hair on your forehead, just leave it like this. When your hair grows, I’ll design a new hairstyle for you.”

Actually, the Chinese are incompatible with the locals in the United States. , the main reason is that they have to wear robes and have rat tails, and they cannot keep up with the trend here in the United States.

He bought a horse and rode it out of Chinatown.

Many people here watched him leave.

At this time, San Francisco already had the appearance of a modern city and was thriving.

Zhao Chuanxin rode a horse and walked casually on the street.

He just wanted to know how the people, police, and army would react when Chinese people appeared outside Chinatown at this time.

Sure enough, he is dressed in bright clothes, riding a tall horse, and with his obvious Chinese face, he will attract attention wherever he goes.

There was an old white man wearing an apron and spitting on the ground, "Go back to Chinatown"

Zhao Chuanxin pulled out his gun, bang

The old man has a bullet hole in his head.

Collapsed to the ground.

The crowd on the street was in an uproar.

A moment later, policemen came running towards us from a distance.

They are all riding horses.

The western United States benefited from the original western development, and there were many horses here.

Zhao Chuanxin took out his cigar and lit it. He waited patiently until they were within the shooting range, took out his Madsen machine gun and started firing.

You will never wrongly accuse a good person by killing him

These policemen were not ready yet, so they killed them directly

Zhao Chuanxin laughed

After that, hit the horse and continue running.

In front, a restaurant owner came out with a rifle, ready to shoot at Zhao Chuanxin.

Bang

Zhao Chuanxin’s bullets arrived first and last.

He just walked forward in a swaggering manner, and no one dared to stop him.

In the evening, state police came to investigate.

"What does that Chinese guy look like?"

"He has a thick but neatly trimmed beard. Although he is not dismounted, he should be very tall, 6 feet. He is 1 inch tall and weighs about 180,190 pounds. He is wearing a long black woolen coat and a cowboy hat. His hair is different from other Chinese people. He looks very handsome. He has no braids and has medium hair, and the front of his hair is not shaved. . His English is not very fluent and he has a southern accent. He will shoot anyone who discriminates against Chinese people."

Zhao Chuanxin" I don’t understand how his Chinglish was mistaken for a southern accent.

He had already left the city and was ambushing the Nevada troops on their way to San Francisco.

Because he discovered the Yankee who went there to tip off the news.

Sure enough, the next day, a team of state troopers came in a hurry.

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