When a family of three walked out of the manor gate.
Rachel Kvis asked, "Benjamin, you haven't had dinner yet, are you hungry?"
Benjamin Goldberg shook his head, "I ate at Mr. Zhao's place, I’m full. Mr. Zhao is very friendly and tells me to eat more so that I can be healthy.”
He patted his belly.
Rachel Kvis smiled and touched his little head.
Samuel Goldberg couldn't help but glare at him.
Rachel Kvis said, "Dear, otherwise, let Benjamin go to the manor to play. He is still a child, and reputation is not that important to him. What's more, he has no friends at school. "
"I will never allow this to happen. When I was his age, I already had clear goals for the future. "
< p>Rachel Kwess complained, "It rises to the level of misbehavior. Let's get over it. He just made some friends. I think Ethan Zhao appreciates our children from the bottom of his heart. I have never heard so many "Humph" Samuel Goldberg disagreed, "I think he has ulterior motives""Oh, does he still covet your wealth?"
"You" Samuel Goldberg is so angry. He is already angry that Asians have more wealth than him. At this time, he is even more jealous because his wife secretly praises others." Wealth is not just money, but also reputation and social connections. My connections are beyond his comparison."
Rachel Kvis smiled and stepped forward to hold his arm. "Okay, okay. I'm just joking, I know that with your ability, our wealth will surpass his sooner or later."
Her ability to mobilize men's emotions seems to be innate.
With a few words, all the resentment will be gone.
Samuel Goldberg regained his confidence. He said, "I will never set foot on his estate in the future, because this man is too vulgar and his virtue is not worthy of his wealth." Tomorrow, I will visit Sheriff Maher and ask him to warn Ethan Zhao.”
A speechless night.
The next day, Miao Cuihua got up early.
She went to the kitchen and instructed the cook to make Chinese breakfast in jerky English.
When Zhao Chuanxin finished the radio gymnastics and came down to eat, Miao Cuihua complained to him, "These foreign women are really clumsy. They can't chop vegetables. They only know how to use a pan and don't know how to do it." Mixed with cold vegetables, the steamed buns are twisted and twisted."
Zhao Chuanxin looked at the fresh morning light, hanging on Miao Cuihua's face through the brightly wiped windows, pure, clear and delicate, and couldn't help feeling. I couldn't help but tremble.
He suddenly discovered that Sister Hua was really beautiful, like a flower blooming in its prime.
Miao Cuihua did not notice his gaze and continued, "The kitchen is not very convenient. Let me tell you, Western civilization is actually backward."
Listen to her chatter Nao, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly felt very warm.
Even in a foreign country, there seems to beFeeling like home.
"Haha, Sister Hua, you can change it however you want. As long as you are happy, everything will be fine."
Miao Cuihua pinched her waist with both hands, "I'm welcome now." ."
She is preparing to carry out drastic reforms in the estate.
Freddie Pavitt usually gets up early and has breakfast first.
As a butler, he naturally cannot sit at the table with his master.
After breakfast, Zhao Chuanxin said to Freddy Pavitt, "I want you to contact MIT today and ask about Brother Mei's admission. I will give you an address and you can send a telegram." Ask Thomas Chamberlain of the Chicago Academy of Sciences, let that old boy give face to me, Brother Li, and admit him to the school."
Liu Yuanshan made the highest etiquette in the world and said, "Thank you, brother charcoal burner, I'm really sorry." I know how to be grateful to you."
Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile, "Think about it, why don't you agree with me?"
"Liu Yuanshan blushed, "No." Nonsense."
"Haha, where is the hotness of the Sichuan girl?" Zhao Chuanxin joked, and then stopped smiling, "Brother Mei, remember, the most important thing here is to study. I will ask Freddy to pay you living expenses every month. It is not much, but it is enough for you to study with peace of mind. I want you to do your best to learn the skills of the Yankees. This is not only to prepare for our future business. I will also spread this knowledge in the country in the future."
Liu Yuanshan suddenly felt a lot of pressure, "Does it depend on me alone?"
"No, there will be a steady stream of international students coming in the future. Further study. The science and technology of the American devils have advanced by leaps and bounds in recent years, especially in industry, and they have the potential to surpass Europe."
"I will try my best."
At this time, the Chinese people are practical and peaceful. Be pragmatic and have the opportunity to acquire knowledge. It will be a head-turning learning experience and you will never waste your good years.
However, Zhao Chuanxin wants to change the country’s bad habit of only focusing on liberal arts.
After making money, he plans to support a group of students specializing in science to further their studies.
When you think about it, there are so many places to spend money.
Li Shutong was forcibly dragged to the United States by Zhao Chuanxin.
He asked "Where shall we go then?"
Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while and said, "I will take you for a walk in New York City later."
Ma Xina said, "Sir, let's finish the tattoo first while the daylight is bright."
Zhao Chuanxin's smile faltered.
It’s time to get an injection again.
He couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Mahina hitting the turtle needle with a stick.
"Why don't you say it again, don't be in a hurry."
"No." Mahina said stubbornly, "It has to be done in one go. If it takes a long time, the color will be uneven." , that is disrespectful to the gods."
Zhao Chuanxin moved the chair to the edge of the manor's garden with a grimace, and asked Mahina to continue "knocking on the back", which inevitably caused another burst of howling.
When George MarshallWhen they arrived at the manor, they heard screams.
He was so frightened that he opened the button of the holster and was ready to draw the revolver at any time.
When he saw that the scream came from Zhao Chuanxin's mouth, he was relieved at first, and then a little angry.
The Asian manor owner that Mr. Samuel Goldberg mentioned was indeed an unpleasant guy. Why did he howl when he had nothing to do?
He thought there had been a murder.
When Marcus Nkrumah saw him, he quickly turned around and ran towards Zhao Chuanxin, "Sir, Sheriff Maher from the town is here."
No need. He reported that Zhao Chuanxin also saw George Maher and his men with his hands on his waist and his chest and belly.
"Okay, you did a good job. You have to be more vigilant in the future. It is best to come back and report when the person is a hundred or ten meters away from our manor."
Marcus En Kruma didn't understand what Zhao Chuanxin said at all, so he heard Zhao Chuanxin praise him, scratched his head and smiled honestly, "I know, sir."
""
Yesterday, I had a good attitude toward Samuel Goldberg because I was asking for help from other people's children.
But when Sheriff George Maher came, Zhao Chuanxin didn’t even stand up. He just leaned on the back of his chair and said hello, "Hello, Sheriff Maher."
When George Maher met Zhao Chuanxin for the first time, he was unhappy when he found out that Zhao Chuanxin was so generous, so he frowned and said, "What are you doing?"
His tone was very Tough, Zhao Chuanxin was happy.
He has always been a soft-spoken person.
Hearing this, his eyelids rolled up, "If you were not blind, you should be able to see."
George Maher's face changed, "Young man, even if you are rich, you should pay attention to the local people." Sheriff, have all due respect."
Township Mayor John Vaughn knew Zhao's identity but apparently did not tell George Maher.
Zhao Chuanxin rested his chin on the backrest and said cheerfully, "If you dare to show off in front of me again, I may treat you with all my heart and let you experience the professional anorectal surgery of Africa's second brother." Means."
George Maher didn't understand.
He pinched his waist, took off his big-brimmed hat, and wiped the sweat from his cheeks. "I heard from people in the town that Benjamin came to Eson Manor again. I used to talk to Freddy Pavitt Said, that nigger is not allowed to touch Benjamin."
Marcus Nkrumah next to him was not angry at all.
Firstly, it is a matter of IQ, and secondly, he has heard it a lot since he was a child. He has become immune to such discriminatory names.
Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand to stop Mahina from making her next move.
He stood up naked.
George Maher suddenly felt covered by a shadow.
Zhao Chuanxin was condescending, lit a cigarette, and sprayed the smoke in his face.
He said calmly, "Who the hell are you, you come to my manor to point fingers?"
George Maher was furious, "You damn Chinaman.", your manor is filled with filth and evil, look at the people around you, including you, Ethan Zhao, yes, I am talking about you. You damn Chinaman, you better not make trouble on my property. ”
Who is Zhao Chuanxin’s side?
Marcus Nkrumah, a black man, Mahina, a Kanaka native, and him, a Chinese.
In addition, there were Qianfan and Mishan walking not far away.
One of George Maher's police officers had his hand on his gun holster, and his forehead was sweating nervously.
The smile on Zhao Chuanxin's face became even stronger, and he suddenly had the scepter of salvation in his hand, and he swung it with a "hoo"
Pa
George Maher. His cheeks were twisted, his muscles were deformed, and his big molar was spattered with saliva and blood.
The police officer behind wanted to draw his gun, but Zhao Chuanxin let go, but the scepter of redemption did not fall in the air.
He had his hand free, holding the whip of judgment, and rolled it over, wrapping the policeman's hand.
Zhao Chuanxin blew the whistle, and at the same time let go, ruling. The whip tied the policeman tightly in an instant, and the upper body could not move at all.
The servants working in the manor looked at this in shock.
They did not expect that. The old man who has always been in trouble with the dragon, but who usually seems to be smiling, is so violent and violent
What is even more shocking is that it seems that the old man can also do magic.
Lian Bei. The sergeant of Tarrytown, hit him as soon as he said it.
He twisted his neck and made a clicking sound.
Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand to hold the Redemption Scepter and came. He went to George Maher, raised his leg and stepped on his neck, "Fake, I have tolerated you for a long time."
George Maher screamed, hugged Zhao Chuanxin's leg with both hands, and wanted to pull it away. "You damn Chinaman, do you know what you did? You made a big mistake."
But he obviously misjudged Zhao Chuanxin's strength, not to mention that his arms couldn't hold his thighs. < /p>
Zhao Chuanxin stepped on his neck and looked down at him with contempt, "Even your mayor doesn't dare to show off his power with me. Who the hell do you think you are? The few police officers in your town are enough." Did I kill you? I'll give you a chance. You go back and ask the mayor John Vaughn. If you want to ask for clarification, come to me if you want revenge. You are welcome at any time."
George Maher was stunned.
Is there any inside story here?
Does this damn Chinaman have some great background?
He doesn’t want to believe this.
p>Zhao Chuanxin didn’t wait for him to answer, and said to Marcus Nkrumah, “Go and hand over all their guns to me. From now on, if someone calls you a nigger, you're going to beat him to death, and it's mine if you beat him to death
Ah tui"
With a spit, he spat on George impartially. Maher's face.
George Maher's blood surged up, his face flushed, feeling extremely humiliated.
Here.No one dared to do this to him in one-third of an acre in North Tarrytown, no one
When Marcus Nkrumah handed over his gun, Freddy Pavitt got wind of it and on the communication He put down the phone in the room and ran out in a hurry.
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