Victor Herbert was invited by North Tarrytown Mayor John Vaughn.
John Vaughn saw Zhao Chuanxin talking to him from a distance, and couldn't help but become nervous, "Chief, go and listen to what's going on"
Knowing Zhao Chuanxin's identity He was afraid of causing trouble.
If Zhao Chuanxin accidentally beat composer Victor Colbert to death, North Tarrytown would be the headline in tomorrow's New York Times.
George Maher wondered, "Why don't you go in person?"
"Go if you are told." John Vaughn said angrily.
Can he say that he doesn’t dare to go?
At least you have some friendship, although it is a friendship that was unilaterally abused during the laning.
George Maher walked over and overheard a few words.
"Ethan, if you don't go to Broadway, you will really bury your talent."
"Don't tell me this, I only care about national affairs and the suffering of the people. ”
“Well, you’re in politics”
“No, but I don’t dare to worry about the country because of my humble position.”
“”
George Maher burst out laughing.
This old Broadway artistic young man collapsed in front of Zhao Chuanxin.
He went back and told the mayor. The mayor wiped the sweat from his forehead, "That's okay, not bad."
Zhao Chuanxin took out his pocket watch and looked at it, "As a master of time management, I will never allow myself to miss my beauty sleep. Goodbye, gentlemen and ladies.”
Benjamin Goldberg instinctively wanted to sneak away with Zhao Chuanxin, but Rachel Kervis grabbed him. The back collar said, "I will leave with your master soon, why don't you just stay at home for one night?"
Zhao Chuanxin squeezed out, and suddenly two little girls came over.
The two girls can be said to be at the level of beauties.
But he was startled, and he could only hang a big armband up to destroy the flower with his hands.
He showed a sense of distance in "please respect yourself" and asked, "Ladies, you are blocking my way, do you want to rob me of wealth or sex?"
The two girls laughed. "Jie Se."
"Haha, then I won't be sleepy anymore. We have to find a secluded place and have a den fight to determine the winner."
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While it was going on, it turned out that Rachel Kervis and Samuel Goldberg, a family of three, were also going back.
Rachel Kvis shouted, "Ethan, why haven't you left yet?"
In the surprised eyes of the two girls, Zhao Chuanxin's face suddenly changed after hearing this. At this time, the bureau put his hands behind his back angrily, "Okay, girls, it's time to go home and go to bed. You can't stay up late at a young age, and it's not safe."
Then he turned around and said, "Oh, it's Rui Qiu, these two girls have lost their direction in life. I am giving them some guidance. Let’s go together.”
Rachel Kevis looked at the two beautiful girls suspiciously.
Benjamin Goldberg winked quietly at the Master.
Zhao Chuanxin secretly raised his finger and nodded at him, signaling him not to tell anyone.
It is better to know a teacher than a disciple.
Zhao Chuanxin doesn’t mind if this family of three disrupts the offline “double killing” of fans.
He went to the shoe store to pick up the meal, got into the carriage and went back to the manor.
When he left, the two girls found a man. "They were about to get married, but a family came and messed things up."
The man had gray hair. Curly and pale, he was clearly a man, but if you didn’t look closely, you would have thought she was an old lady.
It was Irish Grandma Dorrance.
Grandma Dorrance reached into her pocket, pulled out twenty yuan, and divided ten yuan among each person. She said with a smile, "The show didn't work out, so you can stay with me tonight."
Unexpectedly, someone coughed heavily behind him.
Grandma Dorrance frowned and said to the two girls, "Forget it, you rush back to New York overnight and don't stay."
When the two girls left, Charles Baker emerged from the darkness Walking out "It's a pity that he was not fooled. Only when there is a confrontation, people will relax their vigilance and will not wear any weapons."
Grandma Dorrance asked "How do you know, Chen Yigeng asked Ethan to Zhao him He is so rich."
Charles Baker smiled mysteriously, "Man, don't forget my connections. In New York, from dignitaries to homeless people, whether they are policemen, criminals, or private detectives, They are all my friends. At first, I was shocked when I learned that Chen Yigeng and Ethan Zhao were the same person. But the shock was far more than that. You don’t need to know.”
Grandma Dorrance said regretfully, "If you ask me, why don't you just step forward and give him a shot?"
"Believe me, you're already dead as soon as you pull out the gun."
"So." Grandma Dorrance took the remaining banknotes in her hand and clapped her palms, "We have been squatting in North Tarrytown for many days, but this strategy failed. What should we do next?"
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The eyes of Charles Baker, under the lights of the harvest festival, shone with a cunning and deceitful light. "I got the news that Abraham Cohen, the Jew, rented a front and was going to open a company, and invited many people on the road. , What kind of cocktail party are you playing the tricks of the upper class? Let’s wait until that day.” Grandma Dorrance frowned, “I don’t quite understand, since this Ethan Zhao is so powerful and rich, why should we do it. I still have to rack my brains to deal with him."
Charles Baker shook his head, "I offended him to death in Xingxin Prison. There is a kind of person. If you offend him, you must eliminate the consequences, otherwise you will never be at peace. . Moreover, if I let him disappear, believe me, grandma, I will have ten times more connections than I do now, and even those in Washington will invite me as a guest."
Grandma Dorrance. Moved.
What is the origin of this person?
After returning home, Zhao Chuanxin found Miao Cuihua practicing balancing skills in the manor courtyard..
"Sister Hua, it's so late, go to bed quickly."
I thought I was diligent enough, but looking at Miao Cuihua, Zhao Chuanxin realized what diligence meant. Keep practicing.
Miao Cuihua put away her movements and wiped her sweat. "I discovered that practicing at night is better than practicing in the morning, and it is better to practice outdoors than indoors. Have you looked at the star Betelgeuse? Your back is facing the direction of Betelgeuse. Practice, the effect is better than other directions."" Zhao Chuanxin persuaded, "Sister Hua, are you confused? You can practice this whenever you have time, the effect will be the same."< /p>
"If you don't believe me, I'll throw you away." Miao Cuihua was just about to continue practicing when she suddenly remembered something, "By the way, it's better to start practicing at the end of the night."
Zhao Chuanxin couldn't laugh or cry.
He came to Miao Cuihua, winked and said, "Sister Hua, look at the star Betelgeuse."
Miao Cuihua stopped moving again and looked up at the sky.
"What's wrong?"
She turned her head in confusion and touched Zhao Chuanxin's face with her lips.
It turns out that Zhao Chuanxin took advantage of him not paying attention and moved his face towards her, "Ah, Sister Hua, how could you do this? You are actually being serious. I am a serious person."
Miao Cuihua laughed loudly, "Fuck you."
Zhao Chuanxin saw that she was sweating profusely. It was impossible not to be tired.
He dragged her to sit on the steps of the flower garden and pointed at the star Rigel in the sky, "The West calls this Orion. I want you to see something magical. Look at Orion's belt. Are there a few small stars under it?" Stars. Look to the side, and then use the corner of your eye to glance at the stars. You will find the stars twinkling there. "
Miao Cuihua said "Huh"
when she looked at her. When I went to take a look, I found that there were still the same stars. Turning his gaze, the twinkling stars appeared again.
"Why is that?"
Zhao Chuanxin chuckled, "Didn't you think I was a god before? In fact, I am Rigel, and the three stars under my belt are the afterglow I shed. I prepared that beautiful scenery just for you."
She was originally a fine wine, but she dressed herself up like boiling water, just for Zhao Chuanxin to ride the waves.
There is no other woman in the world who can treat Zhao like this.
After hearing this, Miao Cuihua’s eyes flickered like the stars in the sky, and she looked at the starry sky in a daze.
Zhao Chuanxin stood up and said, "Haha, I'm tired, I want to go to bed."
He patted his butt and left, leaving behind a starry sky in the fallen flowerbed in autumn.
The next day, after Zhao Chuanxin finished breakfast, Miao Cuihua said, "Your clothes have been dried and ironed, don't forget to bring them."
Zhao Chuanxin He sighed, "Why the hell do I still look like an office worker?"
I brought my things and set up a modified dining car for Mishan.
Seeing Marcus Nkrumah cleaning the yard, he threw the boots he got from the shoemaker yesterday to the big black man and said, "These are for you."
"Hey hey" Ma Kusi Nkrumah only knew how to giggle and could not even say thank you. No one had ever been so kind to him, but he just scratched his head."Master, don't you need me to follow you out to protect you?"
"No need."
Zhao Chuanxin went to Benjamin Goldberg's house.
The disciples and their disciples were leaning against the door and looking forward to it.
Because Samuel Goldberg had already left for New York.
Huh
Zhao Chuanxin was surprised, why did he think that he had anything to do with his apprentice’s father, and why did he think Rachel Kervis was looking forward to him
< p>Then, he noticed an imperceptible touch of joy on Rachel Kervis's face.Zhao Chuanxin thought this must be his illusion.
"Ahem, Benjamin, say goodbye to your mother, we are going to the stars and the sea."
The small North Tarrytown, under the huge Benjamin Goldberg But in front of Xuan Huan's mind, it's really not worth mentioning.
He said goodbye happily and followed his master.
When Rachel Kervis saw that Zhao Chuanxin left without looking back, she opened her mouth, but didn't say anything.
This time Mishan pulled the carriage, and because there was no Marcus Nkrumah to hold him back, it took only three and a half hours to reach New York.
Zhao Chuanxin first went to Cotton Nightclub. Liu Smith looked at Benjamin Goldberg and murmured, "Weird things happen every year, especially this year. Cotton Nightclub welcomed another minor." ”
Benjamin Goldberg was quite curious about the inside of the nightclub and stretched his neck to watch.
Zhao Chuanxin patted his head, "You are not yet old enough to think about lust. Stop talking nonsense, you are such a Smith."
"Six."
"Six Smith, where is the office Abraham Cohen is looking for?"
"Boss, it's at 169 Grand Street, not far from the Grand Public Library."
Zhao Chuanxin briefly recalled, "It's okay, not particularly shabby."
He hurried away with his apprentice.
169 Grand Street, inside the store.
Abraham Cohen, Big Smith and Li Xiling are chatting.
Isaiah next to him could only listen.
Abraham Cohen said, "We have to think of a loud and impressive name."
Big Smith said, "It's better to call it Smith Dining Truck Company."
Li Xiling sneered, " Do you think it's possible?"
Li Xiling learned the identity of Zhao Chuanxin from Situ Meitang, and was specifically responsible for cooperating with Zhao Chuanxin's dining truck gang.
Abraham Cohen said, "Forget it, don't think about it for now. When everything gets on track, it's time for us to divide the territory."
Big Smith hurriedly said, "Anyway, Brooklyn will definitely want to Be mine."
"You can't eat it. Do you know how many streets there are in Brooklyn?" Abraham Cohen said confidently, "There are 1,939 streets in total."
Even Li Xiling was surprised. Stayed.
It is said that Jews are good at managing money and doing business, and it turns out to be true.
This grandson actually knows how many streets there are in Brooklyn.
Big Smith stammered, "Here, I will try my best to expand the scale, and I can afford it if I think about it."
"No, you can't" Abraham Cohen has the chance to win." The boss has already made a plan, we call it franchising. You can be a regional manager, but you can’t directly operate all the food trucks because you are unable to do so.”
Li Xiling was confused.
For a rough guy like him, how can he understand the terms franchise and regional manager?
Big Smith seemed to understand, "Isn't that no different from dividing the neighborhood territory?"
Shaking his head, Abraham Cohen said, "Regional manager, this is not like a gang, what we have to do This is a serious business, and only by attracting ordinary people to join us can we become bigger and stronger. Think about it, we will have our food trucks in every neighborhood in the future. What a great plan."
The two of them were excited by what he said.
Big Smith said excitedly, "Then I will be the regional manager of Brooklyn."
Li Xiling said, "I will be the regional manager of Manhattan Chinatown and the Triangle."
Suddenly, Isaiah next to him interrupted, "Mr. Cohen, can I be a regional manager?"
Abraham Cohen was stunned.
The people talking are all big guys, but you are just an errand boy and you still want to be a regional manager
He curled his lips disdainfully, "You should just be an errand boy. This career is suitable for you."
Big Smith and Li Xiling both laughed sarcastically.
A flash of anger flashed across Isaiah's face.
At this moment, Zhao Chuanxin pushed in the door and said, "What are you laughing at?"
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