Abraham Cohen and Big Smith looked at each other and then left happily.
Zhao Chuanxin shook his head.
He is quite a big man and very frizzy.
Margaret Gompers said, "Chen, I think they are planning something."
Hmm
This little girl always means what she says. There is something.
What she said is generally not wrong.
Sure enough, not long after, dozens of people, led by Abraham Cohen and Big Smith, surrounded Zhao Chuanxin.
Margaret Gompers was a little nervous.
And Zhao Chuanxin subconsciously took out the God of War 1907 from the secret realm.
Are you going to rebel?
However, Abraham Cohen suddenly took a silver ring and exaggeratedly held it up with the thumb and index finger of both hands in front of Zhao Chuanxin.
"Boss, this is dedicated to you."
As he said that, he handed the ring to Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin was stunned. What did this mean?
Margaret Gompers next to him pushed him and whispered, "I think you should wear it now."
Zhao Chuanxin looked up and saw a group of people staring at him with burning eyes.
He put away the God of War 1907 with a slight embarrassment, tested it, and finally put the ring on his little finger.
The ring has been oxidized and blackened, with many scuffs and scratches.
The ring is engraved with a Hebrew verse from the Talmud. When you save a life, you save the whole world.
It is not exquisite, but it is very tasteful.
Seeing Zhao Chuanxin put on the ring, Abraham Cohen showed several intertwined expressions of relief, seriousness, and happiness on his face.
Following him was Big Smith, who handed a brooch set with a sapphire the size of a rice grain to Zhao Chuanxin, "Boss, this is dedicated to you."
He also changed his tune. Zhao Chuanxin called "Boss".
Then he crossed his hands in front of his abdomen and stepped back.
What Er Smith brought was an exquisite silk pocket square. After folding it, he helped Zhao Chuanxin stuff it into the chest pocket of his suit.
Another Jew inserted a rose flower into the eye of Zhao Chuanxin’s suit.
Zhao Chuanxin lowered his head and sniffed, and the scent was quite strong.
At this time, most of the flowers were gone, and I don’t know where he got them.
Isaiah dedicated a coin to Zhao Chuanxin.
Everyone offered a small gadget, some worth a small amount of money, some not.
Everything that can be worn has been put on.
Everything that can fit in a pocket has been stuffed into a pocket.
There are also some scattered things placed on the table in front of Zhao Chuanxin.
Arthur Gompers may have been too drunk. When he saw everyone presenting gifts to Zhao Chuanxin, he blushed and shouted, "I have some too,"I have one too."
As he spoke, he took a photo of a copper medal with the words "18971901" and "Labor Federation Memorial" in front of Zhao Chuanxin.
Abraham The eyes of Cohen, Big Smith and others suddenly became sharp.
Abraham Cohen said sharply, "Arthur, do you know the consequences of doing this?"
Arthur Gompers blushed. He shouted roughly, "I know, of course I know, can't I give my sincerity? My father is Samuel Gompers."
Big Smith said coldly, "I hope you will remember today." Action"
After saying that, he pulled him away, and the crowd dispersed.
Margaret Gompers worriedly said to Zhao Chuanxin, "My father, he, he Drunk"
Zhao Chuanxin has roughly understood the meaning behind the actions of Abraham Cohen, Big Smith and others.
This is heavier than a contract written in black and white.
< p>He cheerfully said to the little girl, "It's too late, you must remember this lesson. Adults must be responsible for their own words and deeds, whether they are drunk or not." ”Margaret Gompers couldn’t understand the seriousness of this matter for the time being.
She didn’t know that in her ignorant experience of a nightclub dedication ceremony , history took a nap here, and a behemoth that should not have appeared in the future was born.
It has a not-so-famous name: Food Truck Group
The next day, Zhao Chuan. Xin personally led the team, and the troops were divided into three groups and marched towards the Irish activity areas in the Lower East Side, Xicheng District and Harlem District.
Li Xiling, who was sent to assist, led the Anliang Hall disciples to the west. The Smith brothers went to Harlem; Zhao Chuanxin took Abraham Cohen and others to the Lower East Side.
At this time, if you look at Manhattan from a high altitude, the greener areas are the slums, and vice versa. District.
The Lower East Side is the haunt of the Dorrance Gang.
Abraham Cohen took Zhao Chuanxin to a bar.
“Boss, here. It was where the fight between the workers and the Dorrance Gang took place, and it was the bar where Charles Baker was last seen. ”
Zhao Chuanxin pushed the door open.
Although it was morning, there were actually many Irish people sitting here drinking.
Irish people like wine. And they have a hot temper.
In other places, even if there are many co-workers, workers would generally not dare to talk to gangs.
But the Irish are not used to that bad habit.
After three ounces of yellow soup, the man died and the bird looked up to the sky.
When Zhao Chuanxin came in, he was greeted by a look of "do it if you don't accept it"
Abraham Cohen. The others were a little nervous, ready to get into a hard fight at any time.
Only Zhao Chuanxin came to the bar and sat on a high chair like no one else was there: "Boss, except for me, give everyone here a beer." "
The bald and rosacea-ridden boss originally had a straight face, but he raised his eyebrows when he heard this. "Well done, man.All Ireland loves you. "
"God bless you, kid"
"Oh yeah, early Christmas"
"Thank God, I have no money for drinks. "
The atmosphere in the bar suddenly relaxed and there was a round of applause.
Abraham Cohen""
It turns out that it is so simple to dispel hostility.
Also It must be the boss.
They also sat down and drank beer in peace.
Zhao Chuanxin drank the milk and asked, "Boss, why didn't that bitch Dorrance come?" You owe me fifty bucks and you haven’t paid me back yet.”
Abraham Cohen is so drunk.
Don’t you know the more tactful way to ask people?
Say this way, Will the bartender tell you?
To his surprise, the bartender laughed, "Young man, you are very attractive to me. Grandma Dorrance, that son of a bitch, was probably frightened by those workers and didn't dare to come. "
"He was beaten by the workers," Zhao Chuanxin pretended to be surprised. "Well beaten, if others don't beat him, I will do it too."
The bartender smiled happily After a while, he suddenly said, "But young man, grandma is a cruel person and likes to stab her in the back. Don't provoke her easily." He is a disgrace to us Irish people."
Zhao Chuanxin slammed the table.
The heart of Abraham Cohen on the side was almost knocked out by him.
In Ireland The man was startled at the bar, isn't he just looking for trouble?
Zhao Chuanxin yelled, "You look down on people, right? Now you tell me where he lives, and it's over to see if I can shave him off."
Abraham Cohen had finished speaking and was about to do it.
What shocked him even more was that there was a "boo" sound in the bar.
A drinker shouted. "The house at the end of McDougal Street is Grandma Dorrance's house. Go ahead and I'll wait for the good news that you'll be taken care of. "
These people have always been happy to watch the excitement, and they just need something to stir up a drink.
Zhao Chuanxin paid for the drink, stood up and walked out, "You guys wait. Look."
After leaving the door, Abraham Cohen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Boss, this is really unexpected. "
In the bar, he prepared for a fight several times.
However, Zhao Chuanxin used the most incredible method to easily find out where his grandmother Dorrance lived.
It’s simply a miracle
A group of Jews admired Zhao Chuanxin
Is there anything the boss can’t do?
Zhao Chuanxin chuckled, "When communicating with a group of drunkards, you can't take the usual path. ”
He was loose on the outside and tight on the inside. When he arrived near Grandma Dorrance’s house, he kept observing ambush points on the way.
But when he got to the house, there was nothing suspicious.
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Zhao Chuanxian said, "Abraham, I'm guarding the front door. You go in through the back door and knock on the glass. ”
Zhao Chuanxin hid among several peopleBehind him, he had someone to back him up in case someone fired from inside the house.
There was only a faint sound of "crackling" glass breaking. Abraham Cohen went in quickly and came out even faster.
He spread his hands to indicate that no one was there.
Zhao Chuanxin saw that a neighbor had opened the curtains and looked over.
Fortunately, telephones were not widely available at this time, otherwise it would be quite troublesome for someone to call the police.
He frowned and said, "Leave and take people to inquire about the surrounding area."
Before evening, the three groups of people converged.
Everyone will report the results of the battle. It cannot be said that it was in vain, it can only be said that there is no achievement.
Big Smith said, "I heard the news. Someone said that Grandma Dorrance is hiding."
Li Xiling said with some jealousy, "These Irish people have theirs everywhere." Property. I have inquired in Xicheng District. Grandma Dorrance has not shown up for many days, and those places are currently being taken care of by his team."
It is reasonable for him to be jealous.
The United States is a country of immigrants with many races.
Each group has its own scope of activities.
For example, the Chinese are usually active on Mott Street, Bowery Street and Chinatown Avenue.
Italians are active on Elizabeth Street, Little Italy Street and Plaza Mexico.
But Grandma Dorrance, with the help of Charles Baker, spread her tentacles all over the Lower East Side, the West Side, and Harlem.
Everyone returned in vain.
Zhao Chuanxin thought about it, and found that both Charles Baker and Grandma Dorrance were hiding. They were probably too frightened to tell the story about Wilhelmina.
Although he claims to be a professional mage, he is actually a Xibei guy. If he can pinch them, it is nonsense. In the huge city of New York, there is no way to find two people who are hiding in Tibet.
So he said to Li Xiling, "Go back and tell Brother Situ that we can cooperate in the food truck business. Put the matter of Charles Baker aside for now."
Speaking of this, Zhao Chuanxin secretly Sad.
I think he is a happy and carefree person like a god, but recently he has been tied up by various things.
After coming to the United States, I first planned for the economic crisis, designed the Ares series of weapons, and rushed to herd cattle and build workshops. Now I have the Chamber Pot Cult and the Dining Car Group to work on, and John Browning is still waiting on the other side. He goes to Kurdex.
The stall is quite large and seems to be full of people, but in fact it has not produced any gratifying results, except for a prototype gun of Ares 1907.
Counting the numbers on his fingers, Zhao Chuanxin was dumbfounded as to where my padded recliner was.
Thinking of the relaxed and leisurely life outside the customs, Zhao Chuanxin looked back nostalgically through the afternoon The floor-to-ceiling windows at home let in lazy sunlight.
His interest was waning, "Okay, that's it. Abraham, Big Smith, you two go rent a front office first, and we will set up the dining car group office. Build a workshop and find craftsmen who can modify the carriage." , these things will be left to you.”
He decided to continue to be a hands-off shopkeeper just like he did in China.
Abraham Cohen was very positive, “Boss, it’s all up to me. The office will be implemented the day after tomorrow at the latest. Wait until we are ready News"
""Zhao Chuanxin opened his mouth, speechless.
He said in his heart that you are anxious
No matter, he is going to the hotel Have a good night's rest and tell Edith Roosevelt about Charles Baker.
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