In short, Zhao Chuanxin must get away.
Just as he was about to speak, a figure suddenly appeared.
"Mr. Zhao, this is your friend"
Zhao Chuanxin turned around and saw that it was Li Zining.
"Why are you everywhere?"
He suddenly became angry.
Zena Keith was suspicious, sneaked in, and met an acquaintance
Especially a woman who was obviously deeply influenced by the west wind, with a beautiful appearance and a very memorable face. Makes it easy to remember.
Li Zining was even more angry. She came over to say hello out of kindness, why couldn't she be polite to her?
It seemed that she had not done anything wrong.
Zhao Chuanxin said, "There are burgers over there. Oops, I'm really hungry. Let's talk. You talk first."
As he said that, he ran over and walked over from the waiter. The boy took the burger from his hand.
Zena Keith was confused.
Li Zining also couldn’t figure out the situation.
After taking the burger, Zhao Chuanxin went out directly and went to the corner of the corridor to eat.
Firstly, he was worried about Chao Haiguang's suspicion, and secondly, he was also afraid that Zena Keith would pester him endlessly.
Anyway, the protagonist today is not myself.
At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, love between men and women was generally very stubborn and mysterious.
For example, this Zena Keith in front of me clearly said she was bankrupt, but with her personality, she didn’t even know how to stay away, and even took the initiative to show you how much money she had
< p>For example, some Kochi green tea during the Republic of China period had countless scumbags, but some people loved them to death.As for Zhao Chuanxin, if it were him, he would just mess with him.
But if he had any emotion, the character Zhao would be written upside down
Just when he was thinking about these things, he saw Li Zining following him.
Zhao Chuanxin was so angry, "Why are you still haunting me?"
Li Zining also got angry, "You are a great hero, you are a rich man, but you can't be so blind." "Apart from the misunderstanding on the first day, I have never offended you. I just want to apologize to you."
As she spoke, her own eyes turned red first.
"Hey, you are really rich in inner drama. Do I need your apology? You can just do whatever you have to do." Zhao Chuanxin was puzzled. "Go away."
As he said this, he ate a burger in two bites, which was a mouthful of abyss.
"Why did you tell me to get out?"
Zhao Chuanxin had an extra bottle of kvass in his hand, took a sip, and slid the burger down his stomach.
"You worship foreigners and favor foreigners, who will get out if you don't?"
Li Zining did not feel that she worshiped foreigners and favored foreigners. She was very angry, and the little temper she had been spoiled by Li Ziyu broke out and pushed her violently. Got Zhao Chuanxin.
Oh my god, Zhao Chuanxin can get used to her problem
Immediately he pushed her hard and pushed her back against the wall.
The impact was not light. After twoIn seconds, Li Zining came up in one breath.
"You, you, you pushed me" Li Zining thought Zhao Chuanxin was the kind of man who didn't hit women. "You try again."
Zhao Chuanxin was happy, "In my age, this is the first time I heard such a strange request."
So, he stretched out his arm and said Then he pushed hard and hit Li Zining's back hard.
In the distance, a waiter sneaked up to the door of the restaurant. Just as he was about to go in, he suddenly heard a strange thumping sound coming from the corner. He stretched his head out of curiosity
I Cao, what's going on?
He could only vaguely see a very beautiful woman, wearing a backless dress, her hair permed into Western-style waves, her back hitting the wall, and her mouth kept saying Let out a muffled groan. < /p>
After scolding him for half a minute and looking at him intently for half a minute, he suddenly realized that I had something important to do, how could I waste my time on such a shameful matter
So, He straightened the waiter's uniform, straightened his back, and pushed the door open.
His target was Zhao Chuanxin
After entering, he walked straight towards Li Guangzong.
When Li Guangzong and Midun were thirsty and went to look for drinks, the waiter hurried over with a glass of red wine.
Li Guangzong was stunned and said, "Thank you."
However, the waiter suddenly whispered, "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Sun Gongwu would like to see you."
This time Li Guangzong was really stunned. "Who?"
Seeing that Li Guangzong seemed to have never heard of this pseudonym, the waiter came closer and whispered in a low voice.
Li Guangzong immediately narrowed his eyes.
A flash of light flashed behind the glasses.
After the waiter finished speaking in a low voice, in order to avoid trouble, he moved away to maintain a normal distance and said in a low voice, "Mr. Sun Gongwu wants to talk to you."
Li Guangzong scanned for a week, but could not find Zhao Chuanxin.
This person obviously mistakenly thought he was Zhao Chuanxin.
But it doesn’t matter. He thought for a moment and agreed, "Time and place."
"The time is tomorrow morning, you decide the place."
" Okay, let’s meet on the Dragon’s Back in Shi’ao Peninsula.”
The waiter was relieved, with a smile on his face, nodded to Li Guangzong and turned around.
After going out, he tilted his head and glanced, but there were no strange figures and movements there.
Actually, the strange figures and movements are still there, but in a different place.
Zhao Chuanxin pushed Li Zining until his back was numb and painful.
Li Zining cried.
Zhao Chuanxin annoyed her and turned around and left.
As for Li Zining, he doesn’t know what to do.Thinking about it, he actually chased after her while crying.
Crying like this can easily be misunderstood.
Zhao Chuanxin walked into the darkness. Women must be afraid of the dark.
But Li Zining was following him like a dog-skin plaster.
"You must apologize to me."
Zhao Chuanxin didn't even look back and said, "Just tell me, get out of here."
"You are really a beast in disguise. A sanctimonious hypocrite"
"Bah, I am really a villain, who can be called a hypocrite"
"You are not a human being"
"You are still a dog. You're a lazy dog"
"You are not a man"
Zhao Chuanxin suddenly turned around and said, "Why don't I remember you tried it?"
Li Zining was stunned. , and then she became furious, raised her hand, and wanted to hit Zhao Chuanxin, "You naughty scoundrel"
Obviously she understood the meaning.
Bah, who do you think you are a pure person?
She has small arms and legs, but she still dares to hit someone
Zhao Chuanxin grabbed her wrist , with a backhand and a mouthful.
Pa
Li Zining was stunned for a moment.
Zhao Chuanxin slapped his forehand again.
Seeing that Li Zining was still in a daze, he slapped him again with his backhand.
Of course he didn't try his best, but there was a snap, and Li Zining's face immediately turned red.
She was really shocked, this man is really unaccustomed
It doesn’t matter if you are a woman or not, I will beat you if you ask
There is no such thing as a good man who doesn't fight with women, or a man who doesn't beat up weak women. Zhao Chuanxin doesn't exist here.
He would even kick down the naughty old woman in Lugang Town who dared to act mischievously.
If he offended him, the Queen Mother would also come down and slap them both in the mouth.
Not to mention Li Zining.
"You are so fucking annoying. If you bother me again, I will beat you to death. Do you hear me?"
I thought this woman would either be scared to death or go crazy. .
But what Zhao Chuanxin didn't expect the most was that Li Zining lowered his head and mumbled, "Yeah."
Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin's head was buzzing.
I didn’t read the almanac when I went out today, so I got mentally ill
“I’m too lazy to pay attention to you”
As he said that, he turned around and walked back.
He deliberately took long strides. After all, his height was there, and he walked at a speed that most women couldn't keep up with even at a trot.
When Li Zining trotted up to catch up, he found that Zhao Chuanxin had disappeared.
She pushed open the door of the restaurant, and there were small groups of people talking and drinking, and there was the clear sound of the collision of goblets.
She saw the foreign woman Zhao Chuanxin had just contacted.
The woman was communicating with Midun. She hurried over and listened.
Zena Keith said with a smile full of mature charm, "Mr. Midun, thank you.Today's invitation. "
Midun heard her accent and knew that she was British, and he felt close to her.
"Miss Keith is polite. Mr. Chao Haiguang said before that you have recently The painting exhibition went very smoothly, and it seems that Miss Keith's skills have improved again. "
"Just call me Zena. "It is not popular in the West to be too modest. Zena Keith said generously, "Yes, this is thanks to the guidance of a person who has very high painting talent and attainments. By the way, Mr. Midun, his name is Ethan Zhao, I wonder if you recognize it?"
She asked in a subtle way, trying to hide her emotions.
Ethan Zhao
Midun had never heard of him
He recognized Zhao Chuanxin
He shook his head and said, "I don't know him. From the name, he sounds Chinese."
p>Zena Keith breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Zhao Sang did not lie to her. He might have really slipped in.
But with his status, although he is bankrupt now, he knows a few high-ranking people. People from society are not surprised.
“Yes, he is Chinese. "Zena Keith nodded. "Few Chinese people have such a thorough understanding of Western art. If there is a chance, I will introduce him to you."
Li Zining, who was listening next to him, rubbed his cheek that was no longer painful but was hot. He thought to himself that this foreign woman and that hateful Zhao Chuanxin, There must be some dirty relationship.
Otherwise, why would she always ask about Zhao Chuanxin?
As a man, Midun may not understand, but as a woman, But she could tell something from the clues on Zena Keith's expression every time she talked about Zhao Chuanxin.
Through the conversation, she also learned that Zena Keith had a Japanese husband, and he was married today.
This relationship is even more filthy
At this moment, a burly white man in a suit and leather shoes came to Li Zining's side.
"hello. ”
“Hello. "
Li Zining glanced at him and replied calmly.
"Introduce yourself. "The man said. "I am Edgar Lee, Lieutenant Commander of the United States Navy. ”
In the past, Li Zining was still willing to communicate. After all, the rank of lieutenant colonel is also a worthy one.
But today, Zhao Chuanxin took a swipe from his salary. After a pause, when she heard this person introduce himself, she felt inexplicably irritated, "Okay, I understand. "
What
You know
This man was a little confused.
He continued to say, "That tall man just followed The person who came with the Lugang Town Charity Association and was not very polite to you, is his name Zhao?"
Li Zining suddenly became wary, "Why are you asking this?"
Her brother Li Ziyu once told her about the American spy agency.
During the American Revolutionary War, there was already an intelligence agency called Moulton.
But the War of Independence was victorious. after, the US government began not to pay attention to foreign intelligence work, and even the "black rooms" engaged in code deciphering were closed.
Today, the intelligence work of the United States has long been in chaos. External affairs are jointly managed by multiple departments such as the Department of State, the Army, and the Navy. Much of the intelligence has begun to become repetitive, trivial, and inefficient.
Many U.S. naval forces who come to China are actually spies to a certain extent.
However, Zhao Chuanxin’s identity was too sensitive. When Li Zining saw this person asking about Zhao Chuanxin, he immediately became wary.
She is not an ignorant market woman and is not easily fooled.
When the major heard this, he showed a harmless smile, "You misunderstood. I actually have something to do with him, and I want you to make a connection. I just want to get to know him first. If it happens, I won't Asking you to help me for free is not the way to be a friend."
This is just trying to bribe Li Zining.
Many social butterflies are also brokers.
The circulation of information is actually a kind of currency.
The major looked like you know something.
Li Zining gave him a cold look and said, "I won't accompany you."
After saying that, he turned around and left to find Li Ziyu.
She believed that this man was definitely not a lieutenant colonel.
At this time, Britain and the United States were not in harmony because of Japan.
She even suspected that this person had sneaked in to spy on information. The things Zhao Chuanxin did in the United States were enough to make Americans hate him.
So, Li Ziyu was quietly informed of the matter.
Sure enough, when the man saw Li Zining leaving coldly, he looked a little flustered, turned around and left the banquet hall.
Li Ziyu searched around but couldn't find Zhao Chuanxin, so he went to Li Guangzong to make a report.
Seeing his anxious expression, Li Guangzong comforted him and said, "You don't understand, sir. It's okay. Let alone one American spy. Even if a hundred of them come, they will never come back."
""
Are you so confident?
Zhao Chuanxin is indeed very confident.
As a man, you can have no money or power, but without self-confidence, you cannot have either.
He has already left the Island Hotel.
Walking on the streets near the sea, with the sea breeze blowing on my face and the absence of the noise of busy traffic, it was quite enjoyable.
There was a short man with a thick beard and curly hair, carrying a musical instrument on his back. He went in and out of street restaurants and pubs one after another, and was kicked out again and again.
Zhao Chuanxin walked towards him.
"Hey, are you carrying a guitar?"
The man replied in broken English, "Yes, sir."
Zhao Chuanxin came interested.
At this time in the country, it is almost impossible to see a guitar.
Even when he was in the United States, he never saw anyone playing guitar.
The history of guitar development is very tortuous. In the mid-19th century, due to the popularity of piano andA number of famous performing masters appeared on the violin instrument, and the guitar entered a low ebb in the history of music.
The Segovia era of the guitar has not yet come, and its past glory has come to an end. This is the time when the guitar is being neglected.
That is to say, Spanish people play guitar the most.
Looking at the appearance of the man in front of me, he should be Spanish.
"Sell me the guitar."
"Oh, that won't work, I need it, I rely on it to survive."
The Spaniard met Zhao Chuan The salary is high and the horse is strong, I said a little nervously.
"How much did you buy it for?"
"It's very expensive, sir. It costs 30 yuan to buy a guitar."
Musical instruments have always been very expensive, even in later generations. The same is true.
Zhao Chuanxin took out two piles of silver dollars, "There are almost 40 here, sell them to me."
"It's not about money."
"50 yuan , this is the final price, I will leave if you don’t sell it.”
“Deal”
Zhao Chuanxin took the guitar and played it twice, and there was a sound.
As for the timbre, he didn’t understand it at all.
But he can only play one and a half songs. He memorized it by rote, and the girl who taught him happened to be using classical guitar.
The Spaniard handed over the guitar, said thank you and ran away happily.
Zhao Chuanxin was walking on the beach carrying his guitar, and soon arrived at the boathouse.
The sea reflects the stars, and the dew condenses the moonlight.
In the night, he saw the fisherman girl sitting on the bow of the boat, staring blankly at his houseboat.
When Zhao Chuanxin's footsteps landed on the boat, there was a lot of movement.
The fisherman girl turned her head and said with some surprise, "You are back."
Zhao Chuanxin smiled, "What are you doing?"
"I I’m helping you look after the boat. There are a lot of thieves around this time.”
The little girl is too honest.
These small boats go out of the harbor every day to fish for sea goods. Although they don’t go very far, they anchor in a different location every time they come back.
But the little girl’s houseboat has always been on Zhao Chuanxin’s side.
Zhao Chuanxin looked around and found that there were only two small boats here tonight.
No wonder the little girl is guarding here.
He sat down on the side of the boat.
The little girl curiously asked "What are you holding?"
"This is called a guitar, it is a Western musical instrument."
As he said that, Zhao Chuan Xin laid the guitar horizontally, plucked the strings lightly, and searched for feelings and memories.
It took at least a few minutes for my fingers to go from unfamiliar to skillful.
The little girl put her chin in her hands and listened quietly. She looked at it, but she couldn't understand what was good or bad.
Finding some feelings, Zhao Chuanxin spoke
No one is required to understand, let alone be kind and compassionate. Sympathy would not give me comfort, but would make me cry
Then it stopped.
The little girl waited for a long time, her big eyes flickering, "Why don't you sing? It sounds so good."
Zhao Chuanxin smiled shyly, "I just love this song." I can play the beginning."
When I first listened to this song, I thought the prefix was great, but I lost interest later.
At this time, most people lacked entertainment, such as listening to operas or listening to music. This was something only those from a wealthy family could afford.
Poor people go about their daily routines and gossip about certain people. This is probably entertainment.
While Zhao Chuanxin was playing the guitar and singing, a houseboat actually came closer. Several fishermen parked nearby and gathered around the side of the boat to look at it.
"Sing one more"
"Sing well."
When one person makes noise, others also contribute.
They are too idle.
Zhao Chuanxin ignored them and winked at the little girl, "Do you still want to hear it?"
The fisherman girl nodded and swung her braids.
The strings were plucked again, this time the rhythm was gentler, and he played the same prelude twice.
Everyone’s eyes lit up when they heard this.
Listening to the music at this time, it is all drama. Have you ever heard of this song by Zhao Chuanxintan?
The bell rang the signal to go home, and it seemed to bring a sense of joy in his life. A bit sad.
The meaning of yellow skin to him is a lifetime of dedication, in the struggle for skin color
After Zhao Chuanxin’s magical revision of the lyrics, it is quite appropriate in this era.
In the distance, there was a group of people walking in groups, like taking a walk after a meal.
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