It can’t be said that the guests and hosts had a good time, but at least Zhao Chuanxin was full.
After the meal, he stood up and said goodbye, "Arthur, don't forget to help me check on Charles Baker."
Arthur Gompers hesitated, "You won't let me get into trouble." , right?"
"Believe me, the value of my friendship is greater than your troubles."
Margaret Gompers leaned at the door of her house and turned to Zhao Chuan. Xin waved "Goodbye, sir, remember to come see me."
Leaved Arthur Gompers's home.
On the way, Zhao Chuanxin said to Abraham Cohen, "Tomorrow, take your people to the Cotton Nightclub in Harlem, and we will meet there. Don't be clever, otherwise your cousin in Sing Sing Prison will I can’t save you.”
Abraham Cohen said with a grimace, “But, Mr. Chen, it’s easy to ask them to do it, but it’s hard to ask them to do their best.”
“Don’t worry, I will. There are already some ideas that will solve their employment problem."
Abraham Cohen did not look happy.
These days, even Arthur Gompers, the prince of the Federation of Labor, can't do anything, so what can Zhao Chuanxin do?
Edith Roosevelt is restless.
When she and Zhao Chuanxin reached an agreement to join forces, they did so without telling Da Luo.
Zhao Chuanxin's subsequent performance made her feel that she was trapped in a quagmire and her ties to Zhao Chuanxin were getting tighter and tighter.
She asked the chief secret service agent, "Have you found him?"
The chief secret service agent shook his head, "Madam, we went to Ethan Manor and were told that he went back and left again."
The chief secret service agent shook his head. p>
"Does Charles Baker have any information about him?"
"No, ma'am, New York City is too big. Finding a hider is like finding a needle in a haystack. And we can't investigate blatantly. ."
"Hey, I hope it won't cause a big mess"
The chief secret agent hesitated, "Madam, I found something else."
Edith Roosevelt was stunned "What's going on?"
"A man named Jesse Livermore and a man named Thomas Lawson on Wall Street seemed to be working for Zhao Chuanxin. They were manipulating Stock market, preach the market”
Edith Roosevelt suddenly felt an angry feeling of betrayal.
Zhao Chuanxin kept saying "Eidi Idi" and was so affectionate, how could he do something to trick her?
Didn't they agree to form an alliance
< p>She took a deep breath and said, "I want you to keep this matter secret from everyone, including my husband. Can you do this? You have to know that I will never forget friendship."< /p>Special service agents, serving the big boss and his family members.
But in general, it is to serve the big boss.
The chief secret service agent struggled internally. He had heard about Edith Roosevelt's influence on Ronaldo.
Then this commitment will be more weighty.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Madam, I promise you"
Zhao Chuanxin took Marcus Nkrumah to stay one night in a hotel in Brooks.
The next day, he came to Cotton Nightclub.
Isaiah waited a long time.
Zhao Chuanxin paid for it and asked him to buy lunch for forty people.
There are more and more people in the private room. Abraham Cohen’s Jewish gang and the Smith Brothers’ helpers gathered here.
A group of big-bodied men puffed away after a hearty meal, and the private room looked like a fairyland.
It is inevitable that friction will arise among people of all races.
Not long after, a Jew and a black man had a quarrel and became tense.
"Fake, you have to apologize to me"
"Nigger, why should I apologize to you"
"I'm going to kill you"
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The quarrel caused by the two people then involved two groups with a clear distinction between black and white, and a melee was about to break out.
This time.
A well-proportioned "click" and "click" sound sounded in the room.
Everyone was attracted by the sound and turned their heads.
Zhao Chuanxin was sitting on the sofa. He was wearing a three-piece gray herringbone dark pattern tweed suit. His hair was combed back, revealing his neat forehead and hairline.
He leaned forward, his eyes flickering in the smoke.
He rested his chin with his left hand, and held a horse brand in his right hand. The barrel of the gun was pulled by him with one hand, making a "click, click, click" sound.
Seeing him take out a gun, everyone's voices were suppressed unconsciously.
Seeing that they had caught their attention, Zhao Chuanxin sat up straight and pressed a row of bullets on the table into the magazine.
He pushed the magazine in smoothly, pulled the gun again, and pulled the trigger toward the ceiling.
Bang
Bang
Bang
Three shots were fired
Everyone was shocked. The room became audible.
Zhao Chuanxin walked around coldly for a week, took out a cigar and held it in his mouth.
Isaiah lit him with a match as diligently as a dog.
Zhao Chuanxin held his cigar between his arms, leaned back and crossed his legs.
He spoke slowly and in a calm tone, "I'm telling you this, the more people who don't have enough to eat, the more they like to make blind noises."
A man wearing a The lanky Jew in the newsboy hat was unconvinced and said to Abraham Cohen, "Who is he? Tell me this."
The Smith brothers and Isaiah both looked at Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin is good at magic
Abraham Cohen hurriedly said, "This is Mr. Chen Yigeng"
The face of the newsboy hat changed, but he still frowned. .
Zhao Chuanxin stood up, fastened the buttons on his chest, and came to the newsboy hat.
The height of the newsboy hat is about 1.78 meters. At this time, he is already considered tall, but he still has to look up.Only when the head is at eye level with Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin held the redemption scepter and put it against the chin of the newsboy hat, "I can see that you have a bad temper, but who can you compare your score to. Even Abraham's cousin dare not be like you. Talk to me like this."
Newsboy Cap swallowed his saliva and said dryly, "With all due respect, Cousin Abraham can make us eat well, but why should we listen to you?"
"You don't call it a full meal, you call it a hungry meal." Zhao Chuanxin took back the redemption scepter. "It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish, but I can make your livelihood worry-free in the future."
A group of Jews looked at each other.
Someone said, "Sir, our casinos and women have been divided up by the Eastman Gang and the Purple Gang. What else can we do?"
The two gangs he mentioned, They are also Jewish groups.
After cousin Abraham Cohen was imprisoned in Sing Sing Prison, his territory was divided up.
Zhao Chuanxin smiled at "food truck"
Abraham Cohen's head was full of questions: "What kind of food truck"
In the coming economic crisis, a large number of workers will be unemployed If workers are laid off, a large number of factories will close down, and some middle-class people will have their money bags emptied, and they may even end up penniless on the streets.
At this time, what industry can survive or even make money
In terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, only food is the most important.
Zhao Chuanxin thought about it for half a night last night before he came up with an idea.
He said, "I will invest in a company that specializes in affordable food. It will appear as a mobile food truck, so there is no need for decoration, no investment in plates, tables and chairs, etc., and no store rental costs, so the price is low. , specializing in supplying workers, office workers, and the poor.”
Just like in the subsequent economic crisis, other books could not be sold, but cheap and portable pocket books became a hot commodity. Special profit.
Special times call for special actions.
Abraham Cohen’s mind was quick and his eyes lit up: “Sir, I roughly understand what a food truck is. Just like in the last century, the large farmer Charles Goodnight migrated from Texas to New Mexico At that time, the idea of the kind of kitchen on the carriage that was prepared is simply genius."
In its earliest days, dining carriages were mostly supplied to the troops.
For example, in 1853, Cantram Ford in Bavaria, Germany put boilers and other equipment on a four-wheeled carriage. From then on, the military equipment included cooking carts. This is the ancestor of the modern cooking cart.
During the Russo-Japanese War, Zhao Chuanxin also saw Mao Zi using a single-axle cart as a cooking cart. It was small and flexible, and could be regarded as the first generation of field kitchen in the world.
Last year, the Prussian army switched to single-axle trailer-type field kitchens. The advantages of trailer-type kitchens were obviously spread rapidly, and this matter was even published in the newspapers.
Now it’s just that Zhao Chuanxian wants to operate the mobile kitchen commercially and insert it into the metropolis.
It’s not groundbreaking, but the thinking isAhead of its time.
Through Abraham Cohen’s explanation, everyone also understood that the look they looked at Zhao Chuanxin had something else.
Interests are always the most direct way to bind people's hearts.
Big Smith has some business acumen. He asked, "Will this cost a lot of money?"
"I will take care of the money." Zhao Chuanxin sat back on the sofa. Now, I ask you, do you want to earn this kind of respectable, reasonable and legal money?"
Some people are discouraged because this is out of their previous livelihood scope.
But more people are eager to try.
Except for those at the top, living on the streets is just making ends meet.
Just like Isaiah, as long as he takes care of the food, he is willing to work for Zhao Chuanxin.
Isaiah slapped his chest and shouted "I do"
Abraham Cohen also jumped out, "You don't have to be looked down upon, you don't have to worry about the police coming to arrest you at any time, what else is there to be unhappy about?" ”
The key is that Zhao Chuanxin promised to invest, which shouldered the financial risk and burden for them.
There were some who were hesitant, but when they saw that most people were in favor, they unconsciously chose to take sides.
Zhao Chuan flicked the cigarette ashes, "Now, I ask you to go to the streets and use your best method to find me the New York police detective Charles Baker."
A combination of kindness and power , no one had any objections.
The blacks were led by the Smith brothers, and the whites were led by Abraham Cohen.
Before leaving, Abraham Cohen called the loser Isaiah aside and whispered, "You should pay more attention to see if Mr. Chen can really get money. It is related to our jobs. Brother, don't do it." It’s useless to be a villain”
He was reminding Isaiah not to snitch.
Isaiah gave him a reassuring look.
In the blink of an eye, the private room was empty.
Only Zhao Chuanxin, Isaiah, and Marcus Nkrumah are left.
Zhao Chuanxin said, "Isaiah, take me to send a telegram."
Zhao Chuanxin sent a telegram to Dahu.
When I was at Tianjin Wei, the future big boss of the United States, Hoover, couldn’t write his full name. As you all know, I still “owed” him five thousand dollars.
Da Hu was in San Francisco at this time, where he established his own engineering company to help mine underground resources and engage in mining consulting around the world.
This guy is unique in mining, has superb professional skills, and is even known as the "good doctor for sick mines."
Last time, he was severely ripped off by Zhao Chuanxin, but he soon made a comeback.
After he received the telegram from Zhao Chuanxin, he was shocked.
His wife Henry Lu saw that his face was pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and she was surprised and said, "Dear, what happened?"
Da Hu took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, "It's Zhao A telegram sent by a salaryman"
Now,Henry Lu’s face also turned pale.
What happened at Tianjin Weili Shunde Hotel was like a nightmare to them.
This couple personally experienced the cruelty of the "Butcher of the Far East"
Henry Lu stammered and asked "What is he going to do?"
Da Hu smiled bitterly "He He is here to collect debts and wants me to pay him back five thousand yuan and borrow another five thousand yuan."
It seemed that his arm, which had been broken, was aching again.
The way Zhao Chuanxin killed people in the Lishunde Hotel without batting an eyelid was a nightmare that would linger in their lives.
When Henry Lu heard the amount, he felt as painful as a piece of flesh being cut out of his heart.
She hesitated and said, "If we don't give it, is it okay?"
"You want money rather than your life?" Da Hu didn't want to provoke Zhao Chuanxin again. "Don't think that, In the United States, we will be safe."
Henry Lu remembered that Zhao Chuanxin had fought from west to east in the United States, and he had a cold war, and said in frustration, "Then give it to him, we are still young and have no money. But you can still make money. If you borrow five thousand US dollars, will he pay it back?"
"I think it should be a meat bun beating a dog, and there will be no return."
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