Zhao Chuanxin was overjoyed.
He picked up Margaret Gompers, floated her into the air, and then caught her again: "Girl, from the moment I saw you father and daughter, I knew that you were both rare. The talent I encountered did not disappoint me."
Margaret Gompers giggled.
She is not afraid at all.
How could a powerful mage like Zhao Chuanxin be unable to catch her?
It actually scared Arthur Gompers next to him.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Big Smith and Abraham Cohen walked in with tired and dusty faces.
Their faces were dejected.
Abraham Cohen cursed, "Sir, that son of a bitch, Charles Baker, hides deeper than a mouse."
"Haha, there's no need to look for it. Have a good rest for the rest of today, and tomorrow I’ll take you to get someone”
At this time, Abraham Cohen saw Arthur Gompers and said hello to him.
It suddenly dawned on him that it was the prince of the Labor Federation who had brought the news.
But Zhao Chuanxin kept silent about this matter.
Abraham Cohen and Big Smith both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Unlike later generations, if you have a mobile phone, you can control it remotely.
The two of them have to run around with their men every day, covering the stars and the moon, covered in dust.
It’s a lie to say I’m not tired.
After relaxing, Big Smith saw that the atmosphere was a bit stuffy, so he said expressionlessly, "I can finally rest today. The only drawback is that there is no woman to accompany me tonight to relieve my fatigue."
Abraham Cohen sighed, and then said, "What I am saying is that feelings are really helpless."
Zhao Chuanxin looked at these two bastards and was quite speechless.
He sarcastically said, "You are an old bachelor, what are you helpless about?"
""Abraham Cohen was unconvinced, "Just because I don't have one now, doesn't mean I didn't have a husband before. You have to know, I I also had a tear-jerking relationship experience."
Big Smith asked in a stiff, machine-like tone, "Did you let women dump you? Many women said I was ugly and didn't want to date me. I can understand you."
Abraham Cohen sneered, "You are really ugly. I'm not like you. It's because my family doesn't agree with the woman I like. She's young, sexy, tall, and has a nice butt. It's very big, and its skin is as white as freshly squeezed milk."
Zhao Chuanxin suddenly interrupted, "If your family doesn't agree, you mean your cousin doesn't agree."
Abraham Cohen Surprised: "Sir, how did you know?"
"The person you fucking like is your cousin, your cousin will definitely not agree with it"
The room was silent. Immediately the whole room burst into laughter
Even the stiff-faced Big Smith laughed.
Abraham Cohen blushed and had a thick neck: "Sir, how on earth do you know"
p>"Nonsense, in Xinxin Prison, your cousin bragged to me, saying that his wife was young, sexy, tall, with a big ass, and her skin was as white as if she had just squeezed out milk, just like what you described. , How could I not know?"
The room burst into laughter again.
Margaret Gompers also laughed, but her father covered her ears. It was not suitable for children.
Abraham Cohen argued, "Don't laugh, listen to me. You only know one but not the other. My cousin is actually my childhood sweetheart, but she was married by my cousin." As you know when I go back, I don’t have a father. I have regarded my cousin as my father since I was a child. I don’t want to disobey him.”
Zhao Chuanxin shrugged, “So, you have never lacked maternal love since you were a child.”
p>Abraham Cohen""
Zhao Chuanxin stood up and went to get his clothes, "Okay, call everyone, I will treat you to two rounds of drinks at Cotton Nightclub tonight"
Charles Baker was currently holed up in the home of Dorrance, nicknamed "Grandma."
Dorance is an Irishman with naturally curly hair and the appearance of premature aging. When I reach middle age, my hair color becomes granny gray.
Don’t tell me, at first glance, she really looks like an old woman.
Don't look at his nickname "Grandma", but when he started, he didn't have the weakness of the old lady at all, and he was quite cruel.
Grandma Dorrance patted Charles Baker on the shoulder, "Man, you can stay with me as long as you want, don't worry."
Charles Baker shook his head, "I woke up after I sobered up. I found out that I did something stupid. I have good intentions, but I can’t hide here.”
“Why?” Grandma Dorrance frowned, “We are old friends, don’t you still believe Dorrance. Is the gang capable?”
“Well, I really don’t believe it in front of that person.”
Grandma Dorrance of “Watt’s Falk” was a little displeased.
Charles Baker smiled slyly, "Grandma, believe it or not, there are evil dragons in this world. What I need now is a dragon slayer."
Grandma Duo Lance blinked, "Man, who did you provoke?"
"You can't say it, it will deepen your fear."
Grandma Dorrance is famous for her cruelty and cruelty. Blood, greed for money, and lust, these are his three major natures.
He and Charles Baker worked together, one black and one white, to commit countless evil deeds in New York.
He showed a cruel smile, "Do you think I've ever been afraid of anyone? It's always been others who have been afraid of me. If you want to slay the evil dragon, can you do without my help? Friends should help each other." ”
He is cruel, but he is not pig-brained.
Charles Baker's connections in many police departments in New York were of great benefit to the Dorrance Gang.
As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed, as long as you help him tide over the difficulties, I think he will be dedicated to helping the Dorrance Clan grow in the future.
Charles Baker raised his eyebrows, "Grandma, if you really want to help me, I can't tell you who the enemy is, but I can tell you,This person is even more ferocious than you, and even the army may not take him seriously. When I found out his identity by mistake, I was desperate at first. To be a dragon slayer requires great perseverance. ”
“I used to have many enemies. "Grandma Dorrance Gu Pan Zixiong" "But they all died, do you know why? Because killing someone with mental calculation and no intention is very simple, no matter how powerful he is." ”
“You are right. Charles Baker thought thoughtfully after hearing this, and for a moment he smiled sinisterly, "Grandma, you are indeed a criminal genius. This evil dragon is very good at shooting. It looks like a ghost when it moves. I have to plan carefully and let him shoot first." If you don’t draw a gun, he won’t be able to advance any further.”
“Then what are you waiting for?” Grandma Dorrance said coldly, “Let’s set up the dragnet now.”
“Remember what you said? Are you mentally calculating? Don't worry now. I still have to go out and hide, and you have to hide too. If you really want to help me, you must first quit sex and don't let women delay important things."
""
At Cotton Nightclub, Zhao Chuanxin invited a group of black people and Jews to drink for two rounds.
At this time, various laws in the United States were not sound.
In future generations, If a little girl like Margaret Gompers goes to nightclubs, bars, etc., this store will definitely be bankrupted.
But now, everyone just looks at her strangely, and even looks at her strangely.
Margaret Gompers looked at Zhao Chuanxin with curious eyes.
She suddenly asked, "Chen, are you short-sighted?"
Zhao Chuanxin was not drinking. He was in the corner of the bar, with his back against the wall.
He shook his head, "I'm not short-sighted." "
Margaret Gompers wondered, "Then why do you wear glasses?"
"Because you are gentle. "
"Then why are you nervous?"
"I'm not nervous. ”
“You have it, I can see through people’s hearts. You always look up. ”
This is the sequelae left by Zhao Chuanxin since he was sniped by the mad Colonel Louis Welweide last time.
He used to be fearless, but since then , in crowded places, he will always subconsciously be in a position where he can see the whole place, and look for commanding heights and hiding places, and use devil crystal glasses to observe how many people are carrying murder weapons.
He becomes more and more aware. He relied on the devil crystal glasses.
He concealed this very well, making it difficult for others to notice, but he did not want to escape the little girl's "discernment".
Zhao Chuanxin turned around. Grinning "The last child who asked me for details, I pulled out her tongue, broke her hands and feet, and kicked six or seven ribs"
""Margaret Gompers Sticking out his tongue, "Chen, I feel you are afraid of something. Don't be afraid, I will protect you. ”
Many times, Wuji’s children’s words are the most soothing.
Her father, Arthur Gompers, is a discriminator, but I don’t know which one he smoked tonight.Zi Feng actually had a good time with a group of black people at the Cotton Nightclub, and left his daughter in the care of Zhao Chuanxin without any worries.
Seemingly sensing Zhao Chuanxin’s doubts, Margaret Gompers said, “After you left that day, my father wanted to throw away the tableware used by black people. But he dropped it in the kitchen. He fell down and almost cut his arm with a kitchen knife. He thought it was some kind of sign."
Zhao Chuanxin chuckled.
It seems that I made a lot of nonsense that day, and Arthur Gompers took it to heart.
From time to time, people came to clink glasses with Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin drank black tea and only took a small sip every time he clinked the glasses.
Not long after, Abraham Cohen and Big Smith came over and sat next to them.
Abraham Cohen asked "Boss, when will our food truck business start?"
Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while, "We will arrest Charles Baker tomorrow. The money will almost arrive the day after tomorrow. People What a great job, we can start at any time."
Abraham Cohen pondered for a moment and asked a question, "There are more and more of us, do we have to start a food truck business?"
These Zhaos. The salary transfer has already been planned. "Not only can we reduce the cost, but also the food price can be reduced. The ingredients and seasonings of the food truck must be uniformly deployed. Therefore, we also need to build a workshop and a purchasing department. In this way, many jobs can be added."
Once upon a time, Zhao Chuanxin invested in the braised meat business.
A friend got the recipe and wanted to create a brand.
It just so happened that Zhao Chuanxin had some spare money, but his friend was short of money, so they hit it off immediately.
Although he did not participate in the operation, he visited the projects he invested in throughout the process.
A small workshop of 30 square meters supplies seven stores, and can be upgraded in the future.
The food truck business is much the same.
In fact, in essence, this is no different from the current large companies in the United States integrating small businesses to reduce costs and grow stronger.
But Abraham Cohen couldn't come up with the idea.
This is a franchise model that has blossomed all over China in later generations. It is almost out of date, but it is very new at this time.
Abraham Cohen and Big Smith’s eyes lit up.
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