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Chapter 701 Thirteen Taibao, no profit for sharing

The little mouse gritted his teeth, took the money and "did it"

Zhao Chuanxin said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, that man is Japanese and must be extremely cruel. When you follow him, if If he is discovered, he may kill him."

It's hard to say that "wealth is gained through danger". The little mouse didn't agree because Zhao Chuanxin promised that he would gain both wealth and sex.

It’s just that the child looked very anxious

After leaving the little mouse, Zhao Chuanxin returned to Liangzhou City for shopping.

But we need to eat first.

It is rumored that when Zuo Zongtang went to Western Xinjiang to quell the rebellion, he passed through Liangzhou and was exhausted from fighting for days.

There is a local cook who cooks braised pork using secret ancestral recipes, medicinal tea made from eighteen precious medicinal materials from Qilian Mountains, wine made with holy water from the Queen’s Empress Terrace, and the most common Liangzhou wine. The noodles were dedicated to Zuo Zongtang.

When Zuo Zongtang tasted my blanched food, it was delicious.

He said, "These are three sets of vehicles for our army, one of which is indispensable."

He then used them to reward the three armies.

After the three armies ate, their morale was greatly boosted and they were able to survive a hundred battles.

So this gourmet set meal is called three sets of cars.

Zhao Chuanxin came here to eat once, and the waiter introduced it to him with all his bragging skills, which was impressive.

Here again this time, because he changed his outfit, the waiter didn’t recognize the old man from last time.

After Zhao Chuanxin came in, he still introduced him diligently.

"Ah, okay, okay, stop talking." Zhao Chuanxin was impatient. "Bring me braised pork noodles and herbal tea. More braised pork, more noodles, more tea, but no wine."

""Waiter, sir, I'll bring you two."

" p>

"Two portions are as if I'm a slut. I want one portion, but I want more meat, more sides, more tea."

The waiter ""

Don't say that , he was really there, so he went to tell the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper smiled at Zhao Chuanxin from afar, and actually ordered the cook to cook more, which was about one and a half portions of what Zhao Chuanxin had eaten last time.

It’s hard to say how delicious it is.

But the braised pork is really mushy and tasty.

Zhao Chuanxin likes to eat noodles, which must be served with garlic.

One mouthful of noodles and one mouthful of garlic will make you hungry if you don’t eat it for ten days.

While I was eating, there was a commotion outside.

A group of people entered the store, led by Zhang Fulin, who had just left He Huizhen's home.

Zhang Fulin came in with five patrol policemen and shouted, "New taxes will be paid today, let's take a look at the accounts."

The shopkeeper's expression changed drastically.

Their business is good, and looking at the accounts means they have to pay more.

He quickly found some money in the money box and held it in his hand. He quickly walked forward and held Zhang Fulin's hand. The old store that has been here for many years will no longer be able to operate."

Zhang Fulin's eyes rolled, he felt it and frowned.

He thought to himself, that girls’ schoolHe taught me how to make fine skin and tender meat. He also returned from studying in Japan and had a relationship with the prince of Meng Banner.

He was thinking of raising this little one outside, but he hadn’t succeeded yet, and he was afraid it would cost a lot of money.

How can I use this small amount of filial piety from the shopkeeper?

His expression was stern, "No, taxes still have to be collected."

Not only do taxes have to be collected , the money in hand was also paid.

The shopkeeper is angry, but there is nothing he can do.

At this time, Zhang Fulin felt that someone was staring at him.

When I turned around, I saw a man with a full beard and disheveled hair, looking at him intently.

Zhang Fulin felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

He was annoyed that the man was rude, so he couldn't help but walked over. He just lacked a chicken to be slaughtered for the monkey to see.

He sat next to Zhao Chuanxin and asked Zhao Chuanxin fiercely, "Why do you want to pay taxes too?"

Zhao Chuanxin put down his chopsticks, leaned forward, and frowned. He raised his eyes and stared at Zhang Fulin, "Believe it or not, I don't have to touch a finger on you, but it will still hurt you."

Zhang Fulin didn't understand, but he felt that the smell of garlic was really strong.

He leaned back, but stretched out his hand, slamming the table "boldly"

Then his index finger suddenly raised, burning backward from the fingertip.

"Ah" Zhang Fulin screamed, retracted his index finger, jumped on the burned area, and overturned the chair.

Everyone in the store was dumbfounded.

A burning smell spread out.

Of the five patrolmen who followed, two of them carried fast guns, and the other three just held iron rulers.

They were a little at a loss.

It was necessary to show off the weapon, but Zhao Chuanxin did not move at all. Zhang Fulin's fingers burned on their own.

To say that he was indifferent, Zhao Chuanxin was so bold that the index finger of his right hand was also burned out.

Zhang Fulin's painful forehead broke out in cold sweat. Fortunately, the wound did not bleed much because of the burning.

After shouting in pain for a long time, Zhang Fulin didn’t know what was going on.

But when he saw Zhao Chuanxin swallowing all the remaining noodles and braised pork, he realized what he was doing, pointed at him and shouted, "Take it, take it"

Said When he got here, Zhang Fulin was suddenly stunned.

This scene is so familiar. He arrested a Taoist priest a while ago.

He then remembered that this man and the Taoist priest could not be said to be similar, they could only be said to be exactly the same, except for their different clothes.

A patrolman, holding an iron ruler, stepped forward hesitantly and said with a serious expression, "You'd better just let him go without any help."

Zhao Chuanxin took action as fast as lightning and caught his wrist.

Crack

"Ah"

The iron ruler fell, and Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and kicked it.

The iron ruler flew out, and the fork of the iron ruler stabbed the second person's thigh.

Zhao Chuanxin kicked the ground with his toes, exerting force on the violent armor of his knee joints, and he was in front of the third person in an instant.

The third patrolman was so frightened that he raised his iron ruler, and Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his wrist. A powerful force struck, and the patrolman could not resist at all, forcing him to stab himself in the stomach with an iron ruler.

Pfft

It is not too deep and will not be fatal.

In the flash of lightning, all three patrol police officers were honored.

Zhang Fulin was dumbfounded.

The shopkeeper and the waiter were stunned.

The noodles and braised pork in this bowl of noodles are not in vain.

The remaining two patrol officers hurriedly tried to turn the guns on their backs.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out both hands at the same time and snatched away the guns from the two of them.

The two patrol officers were dumbfounded.

Zhao Chuanxin took a quick look and found that it was a Thirteen Taibao fast gun, namely the Winchester 1866 type.

This thing can hold 13 bullets inside and is loaded with a lever. A fast shooter can fire 13 bullets in one minute, which is close to the rate of fire of a semi-automatic rifle.

When Zuo Zongtang led his troops into the northwest, he brought more than 20,000 fast guns, some of which were the Thirteen Taibao purchased from the United States.

After the war, part of it was left in the northwest region. This gun should be from that time.

Zhao Chuanxin put his hand into the trigger guard, turned the gun skillfully and neatly with one hand, and loaded the gun with a click.

Few people can and dare to play with guns like this these days.

The two patrolmen opened their mouths loudly. The Thirteen Taibao seemed like a toy gun in their hands, but it became a real gun in the hands of others.

Zhao Chuanxin put the muzzle of his gun against Zhang Fulin's head, "Thank you Zhang Fulin for the gift."

Zhang Fulin's lips trembled, "You, you are the old Taoist back then, who are you?" Who?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is not to bully honest people." Zhao Chuanxin added, "Unless you can't help it."

Zhang Fulin"" /p>

Zhao Chuanxin took out the money bag from Zhang Fulin's arms, turned it around, and said cheerfully, "I will collect today's tax first. From now on, if you charge more, I will charge more. You If you charge one hundred taels of silver, I will charge you one hundred taels of silver."

Zhang Fulin's eyes immediately turned red. "Then I won't have any money left."

"Yes. You just can't make any money. The year is not good, so it's good if you don't lose money." Zhao Chuanxin put his gun back and went out.

Zhang Fulin hurriedly chased him out, but Zhao Chuanxin had already disappeared on the street.

Zhao Chuanxin bought some rice, flour, grain and oil, a few pencils and Western notebooks, and a lot of gadgets for his daughter's home.

All Zhang Fulin’s money was spent.

He did not leave Liangzhou, but took a cloak, put it on, and walked towards the Yamen.

When he arrived at the yamen gate, before entering, Zhao Chuanxin took a carbon stick and gave himself a smoky make-up.

Wearing the hood, he took out the Redemption Scepter, and then said to his disciples, "I heard that the magistrate is looking for an expert to exorcise the evil spirits of the foreigner named Mahanda. Go to Tong Bingzhi County.Just say that the master is here."

When the disciples saw this man, he was wearing a gray robe that covered his face. He had a thick beard and dark eye circles. He didn't know whether he was tall or not. He was quite tall and intimidating.

He did not dare to look down upon him and quickly asked, "May I ask the name of the master?"

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